Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Any helpers? Everyone outside the venue felt chills in their hearts.

"Why can they have an endless stream of people, but we only have one Hammurabi here?"

The gods under the Triple God Throne were unhappy, but none of them dared to step on it.

"Alas, this is also the reason why the gods are left behind. You have also seen it."

"From the Mother Goddess Tiamat to the Triad Gods, there is a fault going down. If we go up there, we will be like ants and can only serve as cannon fodder."

The gods in the holy city are very self-aware and can only act as spectators.

"Fake! I don't believe in evil." Suddenly, a paladin rushed forward, suddenly, in an instant.

It was burned to ashes by the Great Qin Sky Net, not even the dregs were left.

"hiss!"

Obviously, it’s not that 1v1 is not allowed in the arena, but now the arena is open.

Anyone can enter, but Xian Qin tries to stop it. If you don't have the divine king status, you can't break through the barrier of death.

The three gods of the universe, Anu, the sky god, Enlil, the spiritual lord, and Ea, the water god, are not completely dead.

At this moment, he is in another small world, trapped in the circle of heaven and earth.

Xu Fu showed his power: "I can't defeat the saint, but if you fall into my hands, it will be considered complete."

The meaning of these words is self-evident, Xu Fu wants them to die completely.

"It's a pity that in order to deal with you, I have no time to see the grand scene of Xian Qin."

Because he knew that soon, a saint would fall.

As for the three gods of stars, they are already dead.

Suddenly I heard Nezha's voice: "Thank you, old sir."

"Leave it to me here, you can go and help Xian Qin."

Xu Fu raised his eyebrows, but shook his head: "The old friend Bai Qi, the God of Death, mentioned is not me."

The two were separated by decades and had never met each other in their entire lives.

"What an eternal fate. Bai Qi killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers in a trap. The power of this trap is unfathomable, and it's not the only one."

"As an executioner, Bai Qi cannot exert the full power of this pit."

So it was self-evident who his old friend was.

Only with the help of him can the power of the Saint of Destruction be completely revealed.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll transform this body for you first."

Fusion of the three gods of the stars, and then the three gods of the universe.

It is unimaginable how far Nezha will transform.

"Destroy then stand, break then stand, what an invincible path..."

.........

Over there, Ying Zheng entrusted Hammurabi with one hand, and Xian Qin with the other.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could already glimpse the surging void in that direction.

"Is it him?" Ying Zheng suddenly became embarrassed, and Bai Qi invited him to come.

Maybe it's not aid, but a catastrophe against Qin.

But Ying Zheng had no time to interfere with anything else, so he just obeyed his orders.

Hammurabi laughed: "How dare you be distracted in the face of me!"

"Hmph, you and your ministers are always inseparable, so it doesn't matter if you are distracted."

After speaking, an ancestral dragon divine breath covered the sky.

Until that auspicious cloud floated from the sea of ​​void.

Tiamat's dream of ascending to heaven was shattered, and darkness seemed to envelop her.

"Who! A group of unholy ants dare to join in the fun."

Tiamat frantically sketched out the big cause and effect, trying to scare away the intruders.

Unexpectedly, the weight carried by the auspicious clouds directly crushed the cause and effect.

"Who!" Tiamat, who had been dignified for tens of thousands of years, was so disfigured for the first time.

Without ascending to heaven, she would not be able to gather her saintliness. In fact, she was no different from the ants she said.

But I heard that above the auspicious clouds, an auspicious omen that was completely contrary to the evil spirit of Bai Qi, the god of death, penetrated the heaven and earth.

"Lian Po is old. I'm afraid he won't be able to lift the knife when he comes here this time."

It's self-deprecating, everyone can hear it, but the majestic aura mixed with the old age, tell me...

old?

When the light from the sky dissipated, an old man with gray hair appeared.

But wherever he looked, his eyeballs exploded as he followed the trend.

"Damn! Those fat muscles are stronger than my husband!"

He looks old but has strong muscles.

"His name is Lian Po? He sounds familiar. I remember seeing it in Da Qin Fu..."

"I found him. He does not belong to Da Qin. He is...from Zhao."

"Qin and Zhao...sigh."

There are too many entanglements involved. They have the same origin and are eternal enemies. Especially before the unification of Qin, Zhao was the strongest enemy.

All of a sudden, the hearts of the people in the Long Kingdom became tense.

"I'm not sure about Lian Po's position. Will he really help Bai Qi?"

"meeting!"

A voice broke the doubts, and it turned out to be a compatriot from Shanxi.

"Don't forget, he is not only from Zhao, but also from China."

All of a sudden, the heavy atmosphere was pushed to a surge.

Bai Qi was unable to raise his head, so he could only smile bitterly: "Brother Hongye, I haven't seen you for a long time. You must be getting stronger. Seeing me like this does not relieve your anger."

Lian Po did smile, but he had a deep meaning.

My lifelong enemy has ended up like this.

But Lian Po did not boo, but felt even more ashamed.

History says that the two men never met. In fact, the situation in Zhao State was over, and Lian Po could not reverse the situation no matter how hard he tried.

"But you shouldn't, shouldn't have killed Zhao Jun's 400,000 lives."

Thinking of this, Lian Po became angry and slapped Tianwang with his palm.

Everyone was shocked. It was so sudden that they suddenly realized.

"They are not friends, but enemies, a national and historical feud."

Westerners who took a peek at the history of the Dragon Kingdom felt happy.

"Fight, fight, my own people fight my own people, God help me."

Lian Po's behavior at this moment was undoubtedly that he was going to defect.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qi supported his rickety body and said seriously.

"Stop pretending, help me first. After this is over, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

"Okay." Lian Po blurted out, his expression changing almost instantly.

Showing the physical form on the horizon, the breath spreads into the tiankeng.

He spoke a series of edicts: "The four hundred thousand men of the Zhao Kingdom have heroic spirits. I am incorruptible and have no ability to restore the country. I am ashamed of you. However, the survival of China is imminent. I kneel down and beg you to bring peace to the world once again."

The rolling sound of the sky vibrated and spread to the pit, and the dead souls of 400,000 heroes gathered again, roaring wildly.

The justice of family and country?

Those heroic souls were flying around, sometimes going crazy and sometimes roaring.

How could they not understand that there is only one word for them to help Qin?

"impossible!"

"Lian Po, you have betrayed your trust and collaborated with the enemy and the country. You will not die a good death!"

Not to mention listening to Lian Po's words, he even scolded him.

Qin unified China, but lost Zhao.

This hatred cannot be resolved.

Unsolvable.

Lian Po was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Assist Qin to behead the saints, and Qin will also perish."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jun's heroic soul calmed down a little.

"Destroy Qin..."

Will Great Qin really be destroyed because of this?

Zhao Jun was confused. He dreamed of returning to the Warring States Period and could not defeat him.

I really can’t beat him!

It is no longer a pity that 400,000 heroic souls died tragically. If they can still use the remaining souls to destroy Qin, they are willing.

but……

"In addition to destroying Qin, there is another person who must be buried with him!"