Chapter 815 Dagda
Chapter 815 Dagda
He was restricted by the Celtic pantheon and could not kill Cernunnos, but that did not say he could not attack other pantheons.
"Get out of here! If you dare to take advantage of me, you will be strangled by the Western Karma!"
The Five Saints of the West stepped down together and signed the sacred contract at the same time.
No one may backstab an ally.
If Dagda did this, he would probably be counterattacked by the opponent in the ring in the next second.
However, Dagda was extremely confident: "Beautiful goddess, you seem to have forgotten that the one who signed the sacred contract with you was Cernunnos, not me."
The black hand pressed down. If it weren't for the imperial seal, Nam might still have the strength to resist.
At the critical moment, Ying Zheng withdrew the imperial seal.
The light of the Ancestral Dragon was also drawn out.
"You!" Dagda didn't expect that Ying Zheng would turn against him.
No, he is the Eastern God and has never been on my side.
Nam escaped in an instant, but there was no turning back for the two.
Dagda's sacred curse power was enough to destroy Nam, but after escaping from the trap, Nam would not sit and wait for death, so he sacrificed the source of the power of the world and exploded with an ember attack.
It has come to this, even if it means death, Dagda will be punished.
The light screen of the arena changed rapidly, and it was impossible to see anything happening during the collision.
It was not until a breath passed and the haze dissipated that Dagda was seen.
Stand proudly!
"Dagda won, swallowed up the Sea of Chaos, and became the biggest winner."
This is the answer.
After becoming a saint, he devoured another saint and gained epic power.
The only regret is that the big hole in the chest was the indelible hole left by Nam's dying counterattack.
All of a sudden, the battlefield of the Five Saints was cleared, leaving only four saints.
Nezha turned into a spirit, and although he lost the strength to fight and withdrew from the battlefield, he also took Cornunnos away.
Unfortunately, the Dagda who replaced him seems to be even more terrifying.
"This power is so wonderful, I never imagined I could have it."
"No matter what, the person I should thank the most is you."
Dagda laughed, admiring himself while examining Ying Zheng.
"Ah."
Only after Ying Zheng settled Nezha did he adjust his breathing.
Although the Ancestral Dragon's holy nature was broken, it turned into the Ancestral Dragon's light.
He was surprised to find that this light was eternal.
Isn't this more useful than those so-called indestructible holy weapons?
At this time, Ying Zheng was sitting in the sky, holding the light of the Ancestral Dragon in one hand and the imperial seal in the other. His posture looked like he was about to utter the words "come and fight".
Dagda said calmly, smiling: "Although I am very strong now, I still want to say that if it were not for the restrictions of this ring, I really would not want to be your opponent."
Then turn around.
"Cornunnos is gone, a new era has come, and you are still here, but a blemish on the old era."
"Give it all to me!"
As soon as the ancient Celtic god showed up, he slowly disappeared amid all the resentment and scolding.
The Irish people were dumbfounded. Is this really the ancestral god Dagda? Legend has it that Dagda is a good god...
The golden light on Dagda's body was covered layer by layer.
Everything that happened on this battlefield has affected other battlefields.
Hunab could have stopped Dagda and saved Cernunnos and Nam, but these two were injured and disabled, and would only become a burden in the end.
It would seem like a good idea to switch to a more powerful Dagda.
But from now on, we must be careful and guard against this guy Dagda.
There was no pressure at all on the battlefield between Rhodes and Hunaber.
Lamen had not expected that Ying Zheng would be so strong, far beyond their expectations, so much so that he jumped out and intervened, disrupting the balance.
"Rod, stop playing, I know what you are thinking."
"If the Celtics lose, you must go to help."
Rhodes smiled as he fought against Yang Jian, who was close to achieving holy body perfection.
"You said I was playing? Then who are you? No one should say anything about anyone else!"
"I..." Hunaber was really not joking, he really couldn't leave.
Zhuge Liang couldn't hurt him, so he used all his life's energy to concentrate on the method of winning over the enemy with appeasement.
Hunab couldn't fight back, nor could he escape.
Otherwise, he would have killed Zhuge long ago and then went to support other battlefields.
In fact, everyone was risking their lives, except Rhodes.
"Although I have a strong physique, after suppressing my realm, I am very shy when fighting. Otherwise, you would have lost long ago." Although Rhodes looks carefree, he is also a strong-willed person. He was very embarrassed to be forced into a desperate situation by a junior.
If we simply compete in physical strength, he is at a disadvantage.
"Come again!"
Yang Jian's body was shining with golden light, and he even dropped the trident in his hand.
In the battle of the holy body, it is natural that one punch after another will be thrown until one side falls down.
But it would take a while for Rhodes to get down.
But the only thing to worry about is that Rhodes will stop playing and recover to the Saint level while fighting, and then he will just be beaten.
"Did the matter with the First Emperor end so quickly?" Yang Jian discovered with surprise.
Because he was too engrossed, he did not notice that two holy auras were missing from the arena for no reason.
One comes from Ying Zheng, and the other comes from Nezha.
"Nezha, he..."
Nezha's aura also disappeared, and his opponent also disappeared.
But in return he was greeted by an even more powerful aura, even more oppressive than the one Rhodes had given him.
Before Yang Jian could feel sorry for Nezha, he was punched by Rod.
"It's not good to be distracted in a situation like this. You can't take care of that side, so just focus on keeping me." Rhodes snorted.
Although the two seemed to be slacking off, it was also a disguised form of protection.
But Yang Jian didn't want to slack off.
If Nezha is like this, how can I, Yang Jian, be so complacent and lazy?
"Mr. Rod, I'm sorry." Although Yang Jian was ready to die, he felt a little lucky because of Rod's kindness.
If one lacks the heart of Tao, how can one possibly take the final step towards achieving the holy body?
"What do you want to do, little bastard?" Rhodes shouted.
"You are not satisfied with the status quo, but there is no need to push yourself to the brink of death."
Then Rhodes sighed, and believed that men are destined to bear the fate of others.
How could he control it?
That’s all.
"If you can achieve the Great Saint Body, then I will give you a victory."
Rhodes put away his pride and gave Yang Jian a look of respect.
Because at that moment, Yang Jian's divinity was shattered again.
This is the fourth time.
As the saying goes, things never happen more than three times. The fourth time it won’t be like destroying and then rebuilding.
It is very likely to be real destruction.
Nezha fought with such a reckless style that he crippled the saint.
Yang Jian suddenly realized that the reason why I couldn't achieve the holy body was because of me.
In addition to not having a mortal heart, there is another very important thing.
That is the Godhead.
Success is due to godhood, and failure is also due to godhood. Although Yang Jian's godhood has been cultivated to the pinnacle of godhood, the word "god" still limits him. After all, what Yang Jian wants...
It is sanctification!
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