The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A golden light condensed in his hand, and Vishnu began to slowly approach Brahma.

At this time, Brahma's attention was still entirely focused on the meteorite phenomenon.

At this moment, there was another loud noise in the sky. Although the fallen stars were blocked by the skynet, many fragments still fell down.

Brahma's body tensed instantly, and in this flash of lightning, Vishnu rushed towards Brahma, and the golden light in his hand instantly penetrated Brahma's back.

After a heavy blow, Brahma flew backwards before he could react.

"you!"

Brahma was shocked and looked back at Vishnu with a horrified face.

Brahma did not expect that when he was thinking about how to devour Vishnu, it was Vishnu who struck first.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Brahma's face turned gloomy.

Staring at Vishnu with a gloomy face, Brahma said coldly: "Vishnu, what are you going to do!?"

Hearing this, Vishnu chuckled lightly, but his eyes were full of madness.

"What to do? Of course I'll eat you."

Brahma's heart sank, and he immediately understood and said that Vishnu might have known a long time ago that he alone cannot comprehend the way of heaven. Only by swallowing himself can he control the way of heaven and achieve the supreme way.

"It turns out you already knew about this!"

Hearing what Brahma said, Vishnu just sneered and said: "You must have noticed that no matter you, me, or the dead Shiva, the power of one person or two people is useless. "

"The three of us are all one body, and only by fusing together can we control the way of heaven."

"Your mission has been completed, now it's time to leave it to me."

When Brahma heard this, his face became extremely ugly, and he stood motionless, as if he was frightened.

Looking at Vishnu blankly, Brahma murmured to himself: "So you already knew this."

"Then the matter of killing Shiva and giving way to comprehending the way of heaven was also arranged by you?"

"good."

As he said that, a look of satisfaction appeared on Vishnu's face: "I have been planning this for many years. I have been planning it since the death of Daozu Hunkun."

"So the clown was me all along?"

Brahma smiled bitterly. He did not expect that Vishnu had already understood what he had just woken up to.

Now it seems that he controls half of the way of heaven, but he has never wanted to make a wedding dress for others.

The helplessness in my heart gradually turned into unwillingness.

At this time, Brahma was not willing to be used by Vishnu like this. Since the other party knew about this matter, he must have been prepared.

All he had to do was swallow Vishnu, and he might be able to master the way of heaven faster than he thought.

The last trace of scruples in his heart completely disappeared, and an extremely powerful spiritual power surged out of Brahma's body, sweeping across him in an instant.

I saw light surging from Brahma's body, and a moment later an extremely powerful power was released.

Even though he was seriously injured, Brahma still unreservedly planned to fight again.

I saw the rays of light surging on Brahma's body. After a moment, it turned into a very strong divine power and spread out, and the spiritual power swept towards Vishnu.

Feeling the changes in the spiritual power, Vishnu was shocked and his face became ugly.

Brahma actually already has the strength of a half-step saint! ?

No matter what he said at this time, Vishnu knew that it was too late.

He had already made the first move. Either he or Brahma would die today. A war was inevitable.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Vishnu's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body spread.

Although it is not as powerful as Brahma, it is not too far behind.

I saw Vishnu spreading his arms, and countless golden lights floated behind him.

With a slight movement of his wrist, the countless golden lights rushed towards Brahma.

"boom!"

Golden light floated in Brahma's eyes. Without moving his hands, the spiritual power in front of him condensed, and the countless golden lights stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Vishnu's face suddenly sank, but he was unwilling to give up just now.

The arms were brought together with some difficulty, and then the golden light began to gather.

In a moment, the golden light condensed into a huge sword in mid-air.

"open!"

Vishnu roared suddenly and took a step forward. The golden sword light instantly released a large amount of spiritual power and pressed towards the barrier.

"boom!"

The barrier formed by the spiritual power was shattered instantly, and the golden light slashed towards Brahma without any hindrance.

Brahma's face was extremely horrified, and a hint of surprise appeared in his expression.

Without any hesitation, Brahma suddenly burst out with a golden light, completely covering himself.

At the same time, the golden sword suddenly fell down.

Brahma's body fell instantly, followed closely by the golden sword, showing no intention of stopping.

At this moment, Brahma felt the huge impact transmitted to his body, and his expression instantly darkened.

"Crack!"

The golden light barrier on the surface shattered. Before Brahma could make a move, he was struck by the golden sword, and a stream of blood spurted out.

A sword cut off his arm. Before Brahma could react, his arm was cut off by the golden sword.

The golden sword dispersed in an instant, and Brahma froze on the spot, his spiritual power already showing signs of weakening.

As for Vishnu, who was controlling the golden sword, his arms were hanging down, breathing heavily, and even his face became extremely pale.

The sword swing at this moment had already consumed most of Vishnu's spiritual power.

If he had not reached the realm of a saint, he might have died of exhaustion at this moment.

His eyes fell on Brahma who was seriously injured by his sword. Vishnu couldn't hold back the smile in his heart and began to laugh loudly.

"I won after all!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Crazy laughter came. At this moment, Brahma, who had been hit by a sword, could no longer mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

The sword of Vishnu is not an ordinary sword, but a sword that can block his connection with the way of heaven.

Brahma could tell that Vishnu had probably known this trick for a long time, and the reason why he had never used it must be as a weapon against himself and Ao Fan.

But no matter who Vishnu was dealing with, Brahma knew he had no chance.

The power of heaven in his body was draining away, and he couldn't stop it at all. He could only watch Vishnu walking towards him.

"Brahma, I have been preparing this sword for thousands of years."

"First it was to deal with the Heavenly Saint Hun Kun Daozu, and then it was to deal with Ao Fan. I never thought that it would be used on you the first time."

"This is a move specially used to deal with the saints of heaven."

"With just one sword, I can cut off the connection between the Heavenly Dao Saint and the Heavenly Dao. Without the Heavenly Dao's blessing, the Heavenly Dao Saint is nothing."

As he spoke, Vishnu's face showed a hint of excitement and he looked at Brahma with burning eyes.

"You should feel honored."