Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Tiamat ascends into the sky, triggering the order of the Holy Law, and the Saint is reunited.

The dominance of the world returned to her hands, making all things surrender.

After experiencing the farce just now, she didn't want to pretend anymore.

"Life is inherently cheap. If you try to self-destruct to kill this saint, your humble knowledge will be ruthlessly obliterated. The saint is destined to be high."

"Immortal!"

Tiamat is the incarnation of the evil dragon of the west. At this moment, she is hovering behind her, with wings growing on her spine, facing the ancestral dragon.

When the ancient Babylonian pantheon was still nothingness, it did not breed chaos, but created two streams of water, one was fresh water and the other was salt water.

The combination of salty and light creates the birth of all things.

As a monopoly, she controls the lifeblood of all the people below.

Hammurabi, a traitor who can't change his behavior.

There will be a price to pay.

Facing the Chinese dragon, Tiamat didn't have the slightest scruple.

A person who is still sentimental about the death of ants is destined not to be too strong.

But Ying Zheng was really heartbroken, "My Great Qin..."

Gone, completely annihilated.

I couldn't even catch Bai Qi's breath, there was nothing left.

Personalization is a way of existence, the sublimation and continuation of life. Once personalization dies, all traces of existence will also be erased.

It is death in the true sense of the word.

Unless someone with great supernatural powers can entrust all things in the universe, from saints to ants, to reverse the cycle of time and space, there will be no trace in the cycle.

The price was too high, the entire Immortal Qin was buried, and the rest...

Just sending the saint on his way!

The four divine dragon beads were combined into one and turned into the heart of the Chinese dragon.

Tiamat couldn't wait to crush it all.

However, Ying Zheng knew that it was time to end, "The ancient gods, prepare to bear the wrath of hundreds of millions of Qin people!"

The unprecedented and magnificent trend is subversive and supreme...

"Shengwei!"

"Oh my god, that's not one person, but the entire Qin Dynasty. When integrated together, they can actually erupt with the power of a saint, and the saint of China has arrived!"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom were so excited that their hearts rose to their throats.

Ying Zheng will not be a saint, Bai Qi will not be a saint, and Li Xin will not be a saint.

But together they are supported by hundreds of millions of people in Qin.

Everything added up to create a saint.

The Chinese dragon in front of him, led by Ying Zheng, also gave him the capital to fight against the saint.

Golden threads make up the sky, infinitely derivative.

Tiamat did not dare to be careless, and a terrifying battle broke out between the two dragons.

"No! Get out! The universe cannot bear the power of the Holy One, run away quickly!"

The Holy City collapsed and Mesopotamia was torn apart.

Jihad is so terrifying that its aftermath can destroy a world.

It is not enough for the gods to retreat beyond the galaxy, they must continue to retreat.

"Is this the end of the world? The price of the saint's fall is probably not just for Great Qin."

"The whole world will have to be buried with him."

For a moment, people in the East and West didn't know what to say.

Looking back at the battle between Huan Yin and Zhu Long, it was also the supreme twin dragons.

But it can be seen that there is a lot of difference in level. After all...

This is the battle of saints!

"If, I mean if, if this kind of battle gets out of control, will those hidden saints take action?"

The matter has reached this point, and the gods under the saints are no longer enough to attract attention.

"The saint created and destroyed the world in just one thought. When the end of the road comes to an end, I'm afraid he will be angry with us."

In the projection, the Two Saints have destroyed a large area of ​​the star field.

If it is not stopped, it will definitely come to Blue Star.

In the void, there is a supreme galaxy.

Several rays of holy light were abrupt, as if they were talking about something.

"This time point is too confusing and I can't understand everything..."

"It's better to just sit back and watch."

No one knew who was speaking, but it was definitely a saint.

"We won't take action, friends from the East, what about you?"

At the end of the galaxy, there are too many figures standing, but there is no trace of the holy rhyme, it is obviously just an external projection.

"Is there a possibility that you can't save her even if you try?"

"Oh?"

The holy voice curled up, and in the eyes of the Western saints, Ying Zheng might not die.

But Tiamat is a member of the Saints, and there is no way she will fall.

After all, they had sat together for a meeting earlier.

Over there, a scene of skylight opens up.

The withered plane was filled with nothingness, and no more life would be possible for hundreds or thousands of years to come.

In this battle, countless creatures died tragically, but there was nothing they could do.

The entire Qin Dynasty has been sacrificed, Tiamat must die.

The holy law is endless and boundless. In order not to destroy the world, the saints fight in a game-like manner, but now it is a life and death battle.

"Damn it, force yourself to become a saint. What's fake will always be fake!"

Tiamat monopolizes the pantheon and is a true saint. She thinks the Chinese dragon is fake, but she just can't beat it.

Ying Zheng only said one sentence in response to her, "It's time to end."

The Chinese dragon roared, and the divine fire ignited from the inside out.

The Immortal Qin war song sounded, imprisoning all the surrounding void.

The entire universe seemed to be spread out, from the three-dimensional space visible to the naked eye to two-dimensional.

The terrifying pressure made Tiamat's figure twist.

"No! Impossible! You are the Eastern God, how can you monopolize the unknown divine realm! Where is the law? Order, get out of here!" Tiamat roared.

But they found that this innocent place was monopolized, and all that was left between heaven and earth was lamentation.

This feeling is very bad, the main body dragon is split by the secret method.

Saints are basically unkillable, but if they are brought into a monopolized world, sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and returned to the beginning, they will be dead.

At this moment, Tiamat is deep in the mire and will be buried.

No solution, no way out.

In fact, Tiamat could have been buried in the big pit in Baiqi, but it was a pity that there was not enough space.

Nowadays, the sinkhole has reappeared, but this sinkhole is no longer the same sinkhole for living people.

But the Great Qin Underground Palace!

"Get away! Get away from me!" Tiamat shouted hoarsely.

His fists blasted away the soil, but he was suppressed by the Chinese Dragon.

After the collapse of the underground palace, Tiamat was mixed with the terracotta warriors and horses.

No other plane can withstand such power.

The extremely terrifying performance opened up one dimension after another in the heavens, until Tiamat could no longer move.

"Look, everyone, the star that reflects the opportunity of life is about to go out."

at last!

The performance of the destruction movement stopped, one soul star was extinguished, and nothing could be seen in that void universe.

Everyone's tense hearts only had one thought: Are you dead?

Da Qin died together with the ancient Babylonian Mother Goddess.

In the depths of the void, neither Ying Zheng nor Tiamat could be seen.

The temple belonging to Ying Zheng also fell apart in an instant.

However, after the silence, a voice from the sky came from the ruins.

Tiamat's desperate and hysterical words spread throughout the world: "Apsu, save me!"

Boom buzz!

In the haze, Ying Zheng punched the weak Shengge.

But he was blocked by a dark figure with a hand in front of him...