Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

A human emperor who can do this is unprecedented.

Even if you look at the entire ancient Babylonian civilization, you can't find even half of it.

"Ying Zheng, you have cut off one of my saint's arms. Looking at your battle, do you really want to kill the saint?"

Tiamat pressed forward step by step, forcing Ying Zheng to stand up.

Meng Tian pointed his divine halberd horizontally: "Bold! How dare you not kneel down when I see His Majesty!"

Confused, Tiamat was confused.

"You want the saint to kneel down?"

No, you are possessed by the devil, and others should be their ministers, and you should be their ministers.

So unethical?

Ying Zheng packed up his gear and once again held up his imperial majesty and stood proudly before thousands of troops.

"General Meng, there is no chance of turning around in this battle. Please retreat."

Seeing the prosperous age of the Qin Dynasty again, Ying Zheng felt very relieved.

However, Meng Tian refused to give in and said extremely firmly: "Your Majesty, you are wrong. We have all died once. What your Majesty is referring to is where I am. Da Qin will always be in your hands."

Holding an eternal empire in your hands is Qin Shihuang's best weapon, saint,

It’s not a bad idea to fight!

But Ying Zheng was still worried and devoted his entire power to fight against a saint.

It would be fine if they win, but if they lose, Great Qin will really be doomed.

Ying Zheng knew that he had not taken that step, so he did not dare to gamble.

Below, all the people of the Dragon Kingdom were sweating in their hands.

"Does our ancestor have to die in this game? Can we stop fighting?"

The restoration of the Xian Qin Empire gave them hope.

But it also made them feel in crisis. Tiamat was a saint after all.

At completely unequal realm levels, who knows how strong the saint is.

"Negotiate! Yes, we can negotiate. Just because our saint doesn't show up, it doesn't mean he is dead. So we have the capital to negotiate."

Although the ancestors became angry again, they did not want to fight anymore.

But someone revealed the mystery: "Is there a possibility? It's not that the saint doesn't come out, but he is watching."

"The reason why Tiamat dares to be so fearless is probably within the tacit approval of the Eastern Saint."

It's scary to think about it carefully. If this is really the case, it will be difficult to handle.

As long as the saint does not die, no one can change anything.

If this battle must end with the death of one side.

That must be Ying Zheng, because no one dares to expect the saint to fall.

Tiamat is waiting. This battle does not necessarily involve life and death.

Because at this point, one death is enough.

Immediately he glanced over there and heard a divine voice.

"My beloved Lord of the Abyss, please hurry up and stop the twist of fate, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do it."

As long as Su Ming's side is over, her side can also be over.

Apsu was indifferent to everything except Tiamasu's words.

"You know, I don't like this feeling very much. I always feel..."

"We were pushed out."

It's okay if Apsu doesn't say it. If you say that, it's true.

Other saints were not implicated in karma, but they were the first to die.

The so-called preconception is more like casting stones to ask for directions.

"That's all, you've done everything, so you have to do it perfectly."

Apsu ended his conversation with Tiamat and looked at Su Ming.

"Boy, I'm starting to get serious. I'm going to say a number."

Immediately, Tiamat raised her finger, "Bang!"

"Not good." Su Ming hurriedly exited this area of ​​heaven.

Just now, with the help of the soul of Emperor Huanyin, I thought I could fight Apsu in a reciprocal manner.

But now it seems that Apsu's sense of oppression is too strong.

He keeps playing.

Sumeru, the soul light behind him stirred up, Huan Yin clasped his hands together, trying to welcome this finger, but...

The universe is in chaos, yin and yang are working in reverse, and a big hole has been poked in the most solemn part of the Dharma.

There was no remedy, and it exploded into pieces.

"Pfft~"

A generation of heavenly emperors, who killed to be benevolent, disappeared completely within a quarter of an hour after entering the divine genealogy.

Su Ming resisted the surge of blood, but he still coughed up blood.

"Emperor Huanyin..."

It's just a finger. If the saint points it carefully, the invincible realm will be like paper in front of the saint.

"I, Su Ming, can't help you." Su Ming felt guilty.

But he didn't have time to say more, maybe his fate had already been decided.

Therefore, a suction force pulled Su Ming in front of Apsu.

"You still have a few souls, why don't you use them? Don't you dare?"

If you use it once, you will die once. Su Ming really doesn't dare to do it.

But Apsu burst out laughing: "You don't dare, I dare!"

The terrifying pressure forcefully suppressed a divine thought in the divine genealogy.

When Su Ming saw it clearly, his heart skipped a beat. It was no one else.

It was Poseidon.

The trident was still shining brightly, and Su Ming suddenly felt something bad.

Although Poseidon is on the divine list, he has a deep resentment towards him and may suffer backlash from him.

"Boy, we meet again. This feeling of being between life and death is really unique."

Poseidon said jokingly, thinking of the pie Su Ming drew when he killed him.

"Now, I probably won't survive." Poseidon chuckled.

Apparently, he regretted joining the Divine Book and becoming Su Ming's thug.

But since you have accepted it, you must keep the contract to the end.

"A God King? You are not worthy of me to do it myself."

Apsu was slightly disappointed and immediately picked an opponent for him.

"Thor, come out. I want to see whether the God of Thunder or the God of Poseidon is more powerful." Apsu still touched the godhead with his fingertips.

The audience was instantly shocked.

"This world is becoming increasingly incomprehensible. Poseidon and Thor were obviously dead, but they were both still alive."

Such a death really seems like a joke.

Thor, the God of Thunder, with his familiar blond hair slightly swaying, was stunned.

"It seems like I had a dream. I was killed by a man named Patriarch Bodhi?"

Looking sideways, he saw a familiar arena, but it was different.

"Poseidon? Why is it you? Did you kill me?"

Thorton, the god of thunder, felt so angry that he went up to fight.

Poseidon covered his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Although I don't understand, you and I have different positions now. Come on."

Immediately it possessed Su Ming's body, reappearing the power of the Poseidon...

Over there, Ying Zheng said that he would fight until the last moment.

But I will never rely on the power of the Great Qin Cavalry, I really can't afford to hurt him.

"Your Majesty, I will follow you to the death, and there is no need to be too pessimistic."

"With all the power of an immortal dynasty, you may not be able to defeat him."

Meng Tian repeatedly advised him, if he could, he would have done it long ago.

However, the power of the Immortal Dynasty was in the hands of Qin Shihuang.

So Meng Tian only waited for Ying Zheng to say: Unblock Xian Qin!

"I have made up my mind, you go back. Remember, in the land of China, the fire of Qin will be passed down forever."

These terracotta warriors and horses are probably the last treasure of the Qin Dynasty.

It must be passed on!

However, when Ying Zheng gave the order, the void surged over there.

The earth sank majestically due to an unknown force.

Then there was a loud sound.

"Jun Wu An, an old minister of the pre-Qin Dynasty, begs your majesty to take back his orders!"