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Chapter 165 Nine days in the sky!

You know, God King Peter II is the fifth level of supreme perfection, and the god he inherited is Zeus, the King of Greek Gods!

If he goes all out, how many top experts can compete with him?

And Apollo actually had enough confidence to escape under his nose, which fully shows that he is indeed very capable.

Just because of this, you can come and go freely in Daxia and even the whole world!

"Master Apollo, please calm down."

Many powerful people said cautiously: "Heaven is not easy to mess with now, we should wait for the opportunity."

Apollo sneered a few times, "You losers are all scared out of your wits by Heaven."

"Forget it, let me come forward in person and let the heretic recall the fear of being dominated."

"By the way, I would like to announce to the whole world that the great successor of the Sun God is back."

"I believe that with this incident, the number of my followers will surge wildly!"

Finished.

Apollo looked arrogant and took a step forward with his hands behind his back.

Stinging, golden light bloomed all over the body, and then the entire slender figure turned into a beam of light and shot away.

It streaked across the sky like a comet and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Everyone who stayed where they were looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Summer.

Traveling westward to Taizang.

There are endless prairie and vast blue sky here, which outline a beautiful scene that cleanses the soul.

at this time.

There is an event going on somewhere.

The Tibetans who were watching cheered and applauded like thunder.

All the contestants worked hard and tried their best in horseback riding and archery, hoping to win the first place this time.

"Come on Jujue! Come on Jujue!"

In the crowd, a girl wearing a Tibetan dress blushed and shouted excitedly.

Jujue means elder brother in Tibetan.

"Tashi Dundup, we are all waiting for you to win first place!" Friends cheered and cheered.

In the arena, there was a young man wearing traditional clothes, riding a black horse and galloping happily.

His skin has a chocolate-dark complexion due to years of exposure to the sun.

His eyes are as sharp as a hawk, there is a hint of perseverance between his brows, and his whole body exudes a wild and heroic aura.

Swish swish swish.

As the sharp arrow leaves the string.

It penetrates the air and hits the target accurately.

The entire audience was excited and shouted Tashi Dundup's name loudly.

Listening to the cheers in his ears, Tashi Dunzhu's expression was unmoved, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and there was no complacency and activity.

He looked at the distant sky, his clear eyes flashed with strange colors, and he sighed softly:

"What if the arrow hits the bull's-eye? If it can reach the vast sky, it will be something you can brag about for the rest of your life."

The intermission begins.

The contestants dismounted one after another and chatted enthusiastically with each other.

"Tashi Dundup, it looks like you won first place again this year." Friends laughed.

Tashi Dundup waved his hands, showing no emotion.

Ever since I was little, I have been tired of hearing words like these.

"Jujue!" A little girl ran over happily.

Her hair is as black as a waterfall, tied up with small and beautiful ornaments, her big watery eyes, and her delicate face are tinged with plateau red, giving people a simple and pure feeling.

"Yoma." Tashi Dunzhu showed a friendly smile when he saw his sister running towards her.

Yoma means sister in Tibetan.

"Jujue is the most powerful." The little girl raised her face and said with a smile.

Tashi Dunzhu's eyes were soft, and he gently touched his sister's head, and said with emotion, "Hey, no matter how good you are at riding a horse and shooting arrows, how can you expect to survive when you encounter a ghost?"

"I really hope I can awaken to transcendence, so that I can protect everyone."

Since the creation of local god statues, extraordinary beings have sprung up in Great Xia, completely igniting the public's pursuit of this type of identity.

After all, in this special world, strength is the most important thing.

"Don't worry, Jujue. Even if you don't awaken, I will always protect everyone."

Sister Gesang Lhamo said seriously.

"What?" Tashi Dunzhu was stunned, "You, are you..."

"Hmm, just this morning, I successfully awakened the transcendent, and the object of awakening was Jiutian Xuannv."

Gesang Lhamo’s eyebrows curled up, “I haven’t told my parents about this yet, I’m going to give them a big surprise at dinner tonight!”

"Ju Jue, it's actually not difficult to awaken. As long as you are sincere and sincere, you can try it several times a day."

Hear the words.

The corners of Tashi Dunzhu's mouth twitched, indicating that he was very distressed.

What he desires most is to awaken the extraordinary power of Haotian, because that is the supreme god of Kyushu, and his successor is Emperor Xiao Tian, ​​who is famous in Blue Star.

But things went against expectations. I guess this is fate. Since there is no chance to awaken, at least my sister will be.

"Jujue is happy for you." Tashi Dunzhu sighed, with a warm smile on his face.

"Hehe." Gesang Lhamo smiled happily.

The whistle sounded.

After halftime, the game resumes.

"Come on, Juju!" Gesang Lhamo's face turned red.

"Yeah." Tashi Dunzhu smiled bitterly, suddenly feeling that winning the game was even more boring.

Just when he was about to get on his horse, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd, and there were panicked shouts from all directions, as if something terrible had happened.

In the distant horizon, a huge red fireball rose, blooming with a dazzling golden light.

This is not over yet, the second round, the third round, the fourth round...

Until the ninth round of the blazing sun hangs in the sky, the golden light is so blazing that it makes people unable to open their eyes!

"What's going on?!" all the Tibetans said in shock.

"Hahaha, you despicable heretics, accept the judgment from the Sun God!"

Arrogant laughter came and turned into sound waves that resounded in all directions.

In the sky, there was a blond man wearing a gorgeous robe, his hands behind his back and he said with an arrogant expression.

Apollo traveled all the way here and decided to show off his power here first and torture the indigenous people living on the grassland to show off his great power.

He is arrogant on the surface, but he is cautious on the inside. He knows that this place is far away from the Heavenly Court stationed in the Imperial Capital, and even if the other party responds in time and rushes over, he will have enough time to leave.

at this time.

The nine-round sun above Apollo's head was as red as fire, shining on the earth and radiating some kind of terrifying energy.

The whole person's posture is arrogant, his eyes are stern, and he has a domineering attitude of judging all living beings.

"His name is Apollo, and he is the inheritor of the gods of the Mountains of Gods!" Many people exclaimed.

"Damn it, Heaven has already defeated the coalition of powers, why do the gods dare to come and cause trouble?!" someone said angrily.

Rumble.

The wild laughter of Apollo's golden hair drove the nine-round scorching sun to move forward. The blazing golden light shone in all directions, and the scorching heat burned the vast earth.

On the grassland, large areas of dryness and shrinkage began to appear, and even thick smoke billowed out, and wisps of flames rose hotly.

"stop!!!"

There were loud shouts one after another.

In the distance, there were dense numbers of figures passing by.

Their faces were full of anger and energy fluctuations were visible all over their bodies. It was obvious that these were local extraordinary beings.

"Oh my god, are these natives trying to resist me?" Apollo joked with a smile.

At the same time, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In the past, this situation would not have been possible.

It’s all this damn heaven’s fault!

Ruined everything!

The leader is a white-haired old man wearing a red monk's robe. He is a monk in the local temple.

Different from the names of monks in the Central Plains, the monks here are called lamas.

"Outsiders from the Mountain of Gods, you must stop this behavior immediately!" the old man in monk's robe scolded.

The object of his awakening was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Hey, old man, I'm just here for a casual visit. Don't you, Daxia, claim to be a country of etiquette?"

"Is this how you treat your friends?"

Apollo speaks fluent Chinese.

"You are destroying the homes of our Tibetans, what qualifications do you have to be called a friend?"

The old man in monk's robe roared angrily: "Leave here immediately, people like you are not welcome in Daxia!"

"Old guy, you're quite angry."

Apollo's smile gradually became colder, "Don't forget, who is your master? Since you can't remember, I will help you reminisce!"

The words just fell.

He snapped his fingers, and the nine scorching suns above his head released even more terrifying heat, and moved around the horizon regularly.

The trees were ignited and burst into flames, and thick smoke billowed everywhere on the grassland, just like a scene of doomsday hell!

"No!" the Tibetans cried sadly.

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