Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Loki's eyes were red, and the arena was his evil god's domain.

Being so touched by the Valkyrie, the domain suppression was instantly purified.

"Okay, let's fight fair and kill you in the ring. Then it won't be my fault, Loki."

Loki deliberately mentioned the arena because he was worried that Ying Zheng would join him.

After all, the arena is hosted by the Valkyrie, which guarantees absolute fairness.

"Ahem, I would be very happy if our country could have descendants like you, but it's a pity that you...sigh."

Ying Zheng sighed greatly. When he was first summoned by Su Ming, he didn't know anything.

It wasn't until after he left that he met Nuwa, the Empress, who gave him a hint.

Everything is clear.

Although Su Ming was born in China, his true identity cannot be accommodated by the word "China".

What's more, Empress Nuwa allowed him to see, even just a glimpse of Su Ming's past and present life... already made Ying Zheng feel heartbroken.

"No matter how difficult it is, my ancestors will accompany you."

Qin Shihuang waved his hand, and the Chinese dragon energy enveloped the earth.

He brought Meng Qingyao back conveniently, "Girl, please realize that you are all the same."

Meng Qingyao had woken up from the mysterious space. The moment she opened her eyes, countless rhymes filled the air and invaded her whole body.

At the same time, the divine energy in his body surged, echoing with the west.

"I……"

When she opened her eyes for the first time, she saw the endless ocean.

Bruder couldn't bear even a look from her.

Instantly vanished.

When she opened her eyes for the second time, she saw an infinitely spectacular scene.

That should be...

The Chinese Divine Court!

Meng Qingyao turned around and saw Su Ming on the ring.

"It's him." Meng Qingyao searched her memory frantically. She didn't see Su Ming in the ranking of gods she saw.

Mr. Li called from behind: "Qingyao, are you..."

His eyes could see the charm, and Meng Qingyao was transcendent.

Meng Qingyao jumped into the sky in one step without affecting the battle in the ring.

But Su Ming gave her an indication that it was time to make a reckoning.

Immediately, the jade hand pointed horizontally, activating the power of the four seas, turning up huge waves, and actually pressed against the island country.

"How could this happen, Commander Long Guoxing? She can mobilize the power of the sea. Is she the God of the Sea?"

The people of Sheila were very kind when they saw the huge waves rising into the sky.

But why...the man who controls it is Commander Long Guoxing.

Even Meng Qingyao himself was confused.

What exactly happened will have to be asked later.

However, in a city in Guangdong Province, a major event happened that shocked the whole country.

"Are you right? Is it really the missing person three days ago?"

"Look at the photo, isn't this Su Ming Ben Su?"

All that's missing is facial recognition.

Although it is unbelievable, people still want to believe it.

We in Guangdong Province have a god.

"The novel really reflects reality, but I don't understand it."

"why it's not me……"

On the ring, Su Ming and Loki fought for tens of thousands of rounds.

The vastness of heaven and earth, to the two gods, is just a thought and a moment.

Tianyuan was shattered countless times, and the divine light covered the sky.

Finally, at the moment when the black hole burst, Su Ming jumped out.

Loki, only got one sentence.

"You are not as good as Poseidon."

Behind Loki, the broken evil god's statue condensed again.

Although his face was burning, he was unable to refute.

Because he was right, Poseidon could at least force Su Ming into a desperate situation.

But he can't.

"Hehehe, I know you are blessed by luck. No matter how strong I am, I can't kill you."

"I really shouldn't have let you wake up."

Loki dispelled the Dharma behind him and didn't want to fight anymore.

With one finger of his left hand, Su Ming lit up the void and turned it into a prison.

"You want to escape? But you have no chance. You must die here."

Su Ming's words were like a reminder, he was smiling, but he was so scary.

This statement is on a human level, and Westerners feel terrified when they hear it.

"Are all gods so violent? They shout and kill at every turn."

"If he is unhappy, will he destroy the world?"

People underneath are panicked.

But Meng Qingyao also took action. In the current situation of our family and country, no one would care about the so-called innocence, so...

The little cherry blossoms were half submerged.

"Why, why are we always the ones getting hurt?"

An old man named Sakura said subconsciously before reacting, "Huh? Why did I say again?"

At this moment, in parallel time and space, Sakura is in dire straits.

"Ah ah ah, why can't we win? Why can't we win!"

The little cherry blossoms in the yin and yang world live like humans and ghosts.

"We want to return the sun!"

The pattern of East and West seems to be tied to these two gods.

Representative from the East: Xuantian God

Western representative: Mohammed

These two are probably, apart from saints, it would be difficult to find a more representative fighting force.

But at this moment...

Mohamed stood under the emperor's sky and frantically avoided the thunder.

"Eastern God, you are so arrogant. Before all the saints have returned, you dare to canonize this world without authorization and make yourself the god."

Mohammad had the protection of the Holy Blue and the help of God, so he did not look too embarrassed.

At this moment, God Xuantian has begun to possess the power of the Jade Emperor.

"Ignorance shall be punished by heaven."

God Xuantian occupies the position of the sky, and Mogami said these words.

But Heaven conveyed his will to him, saying: The Jade Emperor is already in charge of the life and operations of all the heavens, and Xuantian God is already very rare to inherit one realm.

"Okay, okay! Just wait. When Allah returns, how long can you sit in the position of Emperor of Heaven?"

He can't be beaten, and Mohamed is not a stubborn master.

Since the other party is unwilling to stop, all he can do is hide.

Who would have trouble with their own body? As long as it doesn't get hurt.

The only good thing for Mohamed was that the Mythical Arena was over.

Outsiders may not know it and think that saints can trample on order at will.

But in fact, the mythical arena is blessed by the cause and effect of the heavens, and it doesn't matter whether it is trampled on or not, but as long as the gods end up, one party must die.

Even if he doesn't die, he's still half disabled.

"No, we have to do the calculation again." Mohamed had the ability of a prophet and had already done the calculation a thousand times.

Out of caution, he wanted to do the calculation one last time.

Then a white hole is offered, in which the divine wheel turns.

The gods below all laughed.

"It's not that... I'm not thinking about how to escape, but I'm actually there... telling fortunes?"

The harder the thunder strikes, the more calm Mo Han appears.

Until the last moment, when the result came out, I was not too surprised and could only sigh in my heart.

"Oh, come on."

His fate has changed, and he has to bear a thunder from the sky if he changes his mind temporarily.

So Mohan simply stopped hiding and allowed the most ruthless sky thunder to strike down, accepting this fate.

But it just so happens that this person who seems to be the most tired is actually the weakest.

At this moment, Xuantian God, with a smile on his lips, was classified as heaven.

He actually used himself to transform into an extremely vast imperial thunder.

"No, come again!"

The fate changed again, and Mohan Mo was busy calculating it again.

avoid! This thunder must be avoided! Otherwise, you will really die.

But it seems unavoidable.

Mohamed raised the ancient blue barrier, but it only took a moment. The barrier was shattered, and his arms were also crushed.

At the time of ruin, in despair, he had no choice but to say:

"God save me!"

ps: I promise, this is the last time, Douyin: No night breeze