This is not the real birth of gods, but the idea of gods condensed by Western beliefs.

Rao is so vast and powerful.

Liu Hao killed the old priest of the Pantheon, and then wiped his memory clean with the soul searching and extinction method. He looked at the statues of the gods and was thoughtful:

"From a glimpse of the leopard, we can see that the strength of the Western gods is nothing small. Today, we cut off the minds of the gods and planted cause and effect. Maybe we will see each other again in the future..."

"In ancient times, what terrible turbulence happened that even the Western gods fell!"

The old priest is also an old monster who has lived for more than 100 years.

But the information he had about ancient times was also very limited.

Liu Hao connected all kinds of information before and after, and finally came to the following point:

Since the mysterious turmoil of ancient times, there were no immortals in the East, and the Western gods fell.

Somehow, the desolate ancient mural under 99 volcanoes came to Liu Hao's mind.

In that heroic era, gods and beasts held the sky and stepped on the ground, dragons and snakes landed, endless wild animals and Demons danced in disorder.

Millions of ancient chariots drove wildly, and even the mountains were razed to the ground. The killing sound was like thunder, and the blood flow between heaven and earth became a sea

"No, I was influenced by the Pantheon..."

Just when consciousness was about to sink, the picture of the country suddenly shook in the shenting. Liu Hao woke up like a dream and recovered a little Qingming.

The mental projection of the Western gods was indeed not so simple. This killing happened now and almost dragged his consciousness into the endless abyss.

Kill! Kill! Kill!!

In Liu Hao's eyes, the golden purple light flashed!

Run the absolute hegemonic imperial will, kill everything, and erase all the pictures of the desolate battlefield in ancient times.

"It seems that the fall of Western gods has something to do with the disappearance of Oriental immortals to some extent. However, I can't control so much. I still have to take the basaltic Divine Shield armor first..."

Liu Hao muttered to himself.

Millions of chariots, like thunder, change the color of heaven and earth.

Such a terrible combat power, at least beyond the high-level combat scene.

The current Han Dynasty obviously still has some gaps. However, with its strong foundation, it has been developing rapidly and will reappear the grand scene of the heaven one day.

At that time, no matter what kind of opponent you encounter, you will be crushed by the iron blood of the dynasty.

"Found it!"

A dragon camp guard rushed forward from the outside, hugged his fist and shouted, "inform your majesty that you have found the tortoise shell your majesty said in the King City Colosseum!"

Liu Hao's mind moved and followed the royal guards to the ancient Roman Colosseum.

"Wai Guoren really doesn't know the goods. This basaltic Divine Shield armor is a fragment of the supreme artifact. It's actually regarded as a cursed demon. Is it buried underground..."

Liu Hao is also speechless.

If he hadn't got the key news with the soul searching method, it might be a pity that this vital piece of basaltic artifact would sleep underground.

The Colosseum in ancient Rome covers an extremely open area, which is as large as several football fields in future generations.

When Liu Hao stepped into the Colosseum, he couldn't help but get a light in front of him. He didn't know when it was built here. Many unknown ancient strange animals were carved on the surrounding murals, with a fierce smell.

Later, this historic site was repaired by the emperor of the Roman Empire for the imperial nobles to watch the duel between animals or slaves.

At this time, fierce beasts such as tigers, lions, mammoths and giant elephants are still locked in the basement of the Colosseum.

When Liu Hao stepped into the Colosseum, all kinds of wild animals were roaring wildly, full of wild and ferocious breath.

These fierce beasts are specially trained by animal trainers to fight blood.

The Roman Empire had an army corps, similar to the Dynasty's beast corps, with mammoth soldiers who specialized in attacking and attacking the array, with infinite power.

Liu Hao inspected the underground darkroom and asked, "did you catch the animal trainer in Rome?"

"Inform your majesty that the animal trainer has been controlled by the royal guards."

"Very good!"

Liu Hao's eyes flashed and nodded slightly.

When the Roman Emperor Caesar died in the holy mountain, the Roman Empire collapsed. After the war of the meat grinder, the Roman beasts fell into the hands of Liu Hao. With animal trainers, the strength of the Dynasty's beast corps must be strengthened again.

In the Colosseum, the Dragon camp forbidden guards are fully excavating the fragments of basaltic aegis armor.

"Finally... Found it!"

Feeling the familiar smell of the supreme artifact fragments, with Liu Hao's determination, they couldn't help getting a little excited.

The fragments of basaltic aegis armor are integrated. The supreme artifact, basaltic aegis armor, is finally seen again!

In the Colosseum.

A magnificent and spectacular Xuanwu virtual shadow, four black and strong animal legs, gorgeous and shining, like Tianzhu, holding the sky and stepping on the ground, trampled the whole Colosseum under his feet.

Even the phantom has a terrible power, flowing with a golden light, which is awesome.

Roar!!

Xuanwu raised his head and sent out a bleak and vigorous roar, which shocked the whole Roman city!

It seems that the ancient divine beast Xuanwu came, and the fierce beasts in the Colosseum knelt on their knees and trembled.

This is the beast's instinctive response to extreme danger.

The virtual shadow of the Xuanwu beast is enough to make any fierce beast in the world tremble and surrender.

"The virtual shadow of the divine beast comes. What a creation!"

"Your Majesty, the holy text is divine and powerful. Only when you have a boundless life can a divine beast be born!"

The trainer in the Roman Colosseum was so scared that his legs were soft that he collapsed to the ground, his head against the ground, and his mouth was full of words and unspeakable fear.

The forbidden guards of Longxiang camp were all stunned. They looked up at the fading shadow of Xuanwu in the void, which was also full of shock.

The originally noisy Colosseum has completely calmed down.

The defiant and majestic Xuanwu shadow in the air faded gradually, and everything returned to normal.

Liu Hao gazed at the purple and black crystal tortoise shell in his palm, pulled it from the corner of his mouth, but hung a bitter smile