frightfiction Chapter 785: The Battle of Ideas
Chapter 785: The Battle of Ideas
Before the figure completely descended, Dong Wanggong gave up his position.
After much thought, I decided to give up the two positions on the left and right.
Stand in the center position.
really!
A vast river poured down from Tianmen, flooding the entire place into a sea.
A vast ocean formed on the stage. Although it was extremely magnificent, its edge was visible early on. But upon another look, it was clear that the ocean had an edge but no boundaries and no coast.
The Westerner showed a look of astonishment: "With the sea as the image, is this the sea god from the Eastern pantheon coming?"
But no matter how much I think about it, I still can’t figure out who the Eastern Sea God is?
It's the Four Seas Dragon Kings, it's Mazu, it's still a relatively niche...
Sea god Yu Qiang.
"No, I remember there was no clear sea god in the East, but there was..."
Someone in the crowd shouted, "I know, it's the Water God!"
The ancient water god - Gonggong.
When Houyi shot Amaterasu, the water god Gonggong came to the rescue.
"Yes, it is me. Gonggong is restless and has come to visit you."
The word "visit" is very strong, and it is supposed to be addressed to Ahura.
But the person Gonggong values most is, of course, the deity of destiny.
Su Ming quickly bowed and said, "Welcome to the Water God. I feel at ease with you here."
The last time the water god Gonggong appeared, he had a nose and eyes, but this time he did not take human form and maintained his original form of water.
Su Ming understood immediately that Gonggong did not reveal his true form and was waiting for someone.
Then please...
"Junior Su Ming, respectfully invites the God of Fire, the Red Emperor Zhurong of the South China Sea."
Not long after Tianmen fell silent, it was burned into iron red by a flame, and the entire sky was dyed red.
Generally speaking, in this case, it is the work of the sun god.
But not this time.
Zhurong, the God of Fire, a name that never loses its majesty and domineering power.
The Chinese people were very excited: "The God of Fire is the most abundant thing in the pantheon. The most famous one is Hephaestus of the Hera pantheon, but compared with the one who is about to appear..."
Not even shoes!
If Hephaestus is a firefly, then Zhurong is the blazing sun.
All livelihoods in the world are inseparable from the two elements of water and fire. Now, the God of Water and the God of Fire have come.
Gong Gong was somewhat unhappy about this: "He is just a reckless man, there is no need to give him such a grand ceremony."
But Zhu Rong would fall for it if Su Ming didn't invite him respectfully.
He may not come yet.
"Very good, very good. I am very happy. In fact, you should have invited me a long time ago. But now you want to join forces with him. It's so shameful." Zhu Rong's voice fell first.
Before anyone showed up, the air all over the world became scorching hot.
"The Fire God Zhurong, we have all heard the story of Gonggong striking Mount Buzhou in anger, but there is one character in the story that we cannot ignore, and that is the one in front of us."
The Chinese people are excited but also worried.
"They say that fire and water don't mix, but they put these two together..."
I’m really afraid that’s the case.
One Zhurong is invincible, the other Gonggong is invincible, but 1+1 is less than 1.
Fortunately, there was a king named Dong Wanggong between the sea of fire and the ocean.
Zhu Rong was very upset with Gong Gong and was about to start a fight: "The last battle in the South China Sea was not satisfying, so why not now..."
"That's exactly what I meant." Gonggong spoke before Zhurong finished speaking.
However, there is Dong Wanggong between the two, so how could they fight?
Dong Wanggong threw out his magic dragon-headed cane, forcibly separated the two worlds of water and fire, and shook his head and sighed: "Okay, you two, now is not the time to fight."
Seeing Dong Wanggong's words, Zhu Rong, although reluctant, still calmed down his anger.
"Emperor Donghua, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have really changed."
"Alright, alright, for your sake, we won't fight today."
Zhu Rong's temper came and went quickly, and he controlled it in an instant.
The next second, he transformed from the sea of fire into a human form, holding a fire lotus lantern, looking majestic and arrogant.
In comparison, Gonggong looks much more solid.
Gong Gong held the Water God Halberd in his hand and snorted coldly, "Today I will just give the Emperor a favor and put aside our grudge for the time being."
Actually, if we say they have a grudge against each other, there is no deep hatred between them.
It was simply because the battle at Mount Buzhou was too fierce and he was unwilling to give in.
Everyone knows the outcome of the incident in which Zhurong angrily struck Mount Buzhou and Gonggong defeated him. But did Zhurong really win?
Dong Wanggong was very happy that these two stubborn donkeys were willing to listen to him.
Fortunately, Zhurong's Taoist temple is located in the Guangming Palace on Kunlun Mountain. Given the relationship between the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West, Zhurong has to give him some face.
Now that the three gods have arrived, they should fight together against Ahura, the Western saint.
But from the time Gonggong died until now, the chatterbox Ahura has not said a word.
"Are you... okay?" Ahura finally asked.
Zhu Rong saw that the man had a decent character, so he didn't say harsh words before the battle.
"Just attack. Although you are a saint, we will never combine the power of three saints to attack you. We will attack you one by one." Zhu Rong was most particular about fighting.
Dong Wanggong said nothing, but just glanced over.
After all, he is a saint. Is it really okay to talk one-on-one like this?
Even though there is a "wonderful realm", it doesn't necessarily mean you can't win.
But it’s better to be safe.
Ahura smiled and said, "Should I say that you look down on me, or should I say that you are considering my feelings?"
"Indeed, you are not in the Saint realm, but you have a mysterious realm. If the three of you attack together, you can defeat them within an incense stick of time without losing. This Saint can do it."
"What happens after the incense stick?" Dong Wanggong followed Ahura's words.
Ahura shook his head: "That's... hard to say."
At this moment, the Valkyrie Brunhilde suddenly stood up.
"Um... I'm sorry to bother you." The Valkyrie cleared her throat, "The thirteenth match of the Holy Arena will begin now."
The sense of ceremony may be late, but it will never be absent.
As a bell rang, the gods of both sides officially began to fight.
"Interesting." Ahura smiled, "But the more this happens, the less I want to end this fight in a fight."
Zhu Rong was confused: Oh? Can we play like this?
Dong Wanggong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Well, I would like to hear the details."
Ahura then shook off his clothes and said slowly, "I am good at thinking. In my spare time, I always like to swim in the ocean of thoughts. So I think fighting is too rude. How about we have a battle of thoughts among the four of us?"
Now it was Gonggong's turn to be confused: "An ideological battle?"
"That's right." Ahura nodded.
Gong Gong was still a little confused: "But why is it between four people? Isn't it the three of us fighting against you alone?"
Ahura was somewhat helpless and explained: "There is no distinction between enemies and friends in the battle of ideas. Don't you think it's more fun this way?"
"Then you can compete with this Fire God brother."