Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Defeated without any suspense, Apsu blasted his soul to pieces with just one serious punch.

The half-broken ruler of Confucius belongs to the sage Zengzi.

With his incomplete personality, he withstood a blow that destroyed both body and soul, and was able to preserve his complete body.

"There's nothing left..."

His spiritual consciousness drifted between nothingness and emptiness. He had carried the beliefs of too many people and wanted to create a god system.

Now it seems.

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous. Just a saint makes me so weak that I'm worse than an ant."

"Even our ancestors..."

Although Su Ming couldn't see anything, he knew it.

On that day in the mythical arena, the ancestors passed down to him and granted him the Chinese Dragon Qi.

In the dazzling excitement just now, the resurrected Chinese dragon was finally annihilated.

The ancestor may have already taken a step ahead of him.

"Su Ming, you'll be here soon."

Apsu has jumped out of the Mesopotamian God's Domain and arrived at the Abyss of the Boundary Sea, where he hovered for about ten seconds.

After confirming that no one was stopping him, he looked up at the sky.

That is a place that no man, god, or even saint can reach.

"I know that ordinary methods cannot completely erase you."

Too many times.

Apsu saw more than just Su Ming in front of him.

The gears of destiny last forever. Su Ming has died many times, including this time in the rebirth of the Mythical Arena.

"Hmph, you are a bunch of stuck-in-the-mud guys. I will do whatever you dare not do." Apsu was still hesitating, filled with anger in front of him.

But if you really want to take that step, you still have some scruples.

"I have always believed that this world does not need reincarnation."

"Just keep moving forward. Because of you, everything is stuck in an endless loop and everything stops moving forward."

Apsu has had enough of this format, but no one can break it.

"What does the great liquidation mean? Those humble ants are destined to reach the end from the moment they are born."

Apsu's words were addressed to Su Ming alone.

Even though it was a cold corpse, Apsu knew.

Su Ming will not die that easily.

Then, Apsu let out a loud roar into the deep space.

"Stop hiding. I've become the leader. It's impossible for you to stay out."

The rumbling heavenly sound shocked the star field and spread to all the heavens and worlds.

Those saints confirmed it over and over again, and the variables were gone.

Boom boom boom!

The primordial light spurted out, as if responding to something.

Every corner of the heavens is throbbing, as if at this moment, the heavens and all realms truly meet.

"Ah! I am frozen, my body is out of control..."

The heavens are too big, with endless planes and multiple time and space. They are all affected. Human races, demon races, aliens, indescribable, everything comes out.

The destination of all races of creatures meeting is the gods.

Take another step forward and become a saint.

But these saints in the heavens can be counted on their fingers.

Azathos, who had been expelled by the Jade Emperor and fled to the wild star field, was inspired and sighed at first.

"What is supposed to come will come. It's a pity that I can't do that kind of thing."

The entrance that was hovering in front of him was wiped out by him with a slap.

Take the entire Cthulhu pantheon and continue to run away.

Another hanging star, stretched out a giant sunny hand.

"It's time to show our stance. Our clan is willing to take part."

Extending to billions of miles of heaven, the sun city Heliopolis.

The only saint in ancient Egypt, he works with the Nine Pillars.

Open the gate of the holy prison, lay down the holy law that reaches the sky, and welcome the corner of destiny.

Lamesixi stared at this scene, waiting for too long, but he didn't expect Su Ming to be so determined.

It takes a saint's own hands to truly kill him.

"I have long said that he is not human." What is it, fate?

The most exciting thing at the moment is the hidden body of God, Jehovah, in the Church of Gidu.

He was the one who kept going back and forth the most. There was such a thing as perversion.

Do your part!

"Apusu, you have made the greatest contribution to promoting the endless creation of all worlds."

Immediately, God's Dharma appeared from the sky, and he continued.

"This is an eternal attempt, but I believe that the will of all heavens has reached a consensus. I suddenly remembered what an Eastern friend said."

"Tao follows nature."

Jehovah is worthy of being God. The saint possesses supreme power and wisdom beyond all living things.

Tao follows nature? This guy wants to drag the Eastern Saint into the water.

Immediately afterwards, An La, who had not been seen for a long time, also walked out of the scourge.

"I am willing to devote all my energy to my destiny so that my fate will never be able to change."

The disappearing saints finally no longer hide and appear one after another.

It’s so explosive!

"What exactly do they want to do? Is a summoner worth such a big fight? And..."

"Why do you open or close your mouth without mentioning the word fate?"

Is it the destiny of one person, or of saints, or of all people?

Everything in the world.

Everyone below made a bold guess.

"To raise a summoner to that level is no longer something one person can achieve."

The possibility that Su Ming is not a human is very high.

"If he is not a human being, then it is just a collection of certain rules, some abstract things."

"But what I want to say is, why did you want to be born in the Dragon Kingdom?"

From the beginning to the end, what Su Ming represents is only the East.

At this time, the people of the Dragon Kingdom spoke up: "Is there a possibility that Su Shen was not chosen randomly, but was from the Eastern God Line, the origin of the God Line in the Heavens?"

Su Ming, who was transformed by fate, chose the source and was born, which is very reasonable.

"Hey, hey, you blew it a bit too far, so what's your fate?"

"Look at him, he's like a dead fish, how can he turn over?"

The process of annihilation has been interrupted, and Westerners can talk about it again.

At the end of the sky, the gods with saints sitting in their seats have crashed into the most central place of Wuji.

Although people come, they wrap themselves in the holy law.

I don’t want to be contaminated at all.

"Those who are here but not here, you can figure it out on your own."

Apsu didn't want to wait any longer. Once he did it, he didn't know what would happen next.

In short, none of the Eastern saints showed up.

Sanqing has not come out, and there is only one person responsible for the dialogue.

At this moment, deep in Hongmeng, there is still a Pure Land of Taichu.

Surrounded by holy rhymes, jewels and jewels wrap around and around.

Everyone who showed up is there.

Brother Monkey’s master, Subhuti, the great Immortal Zhenyuan who worshiped the master, the first ancestor of humanities, Xuanyuan Huangdi, and...

Taste the herbs, Shennong!

"Oh, I can't stand it any longer. It's so painful for this child."

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and sighed, as if he felt sorry for Brother Monkey.

Immortal Zhenyuan was even more furious: "Since becoming a saint, Pindao's state of mind has never been so fluctuating."

"We have to strike this awkward balance, if not for..."

The second half of the sentence is automatically coded so that no one can hear it.

Not only the Immortal Zhenyuan, but also Shennong, who had never met Su Ming, also showed great displeasure.

"The gamble has begun. If you can't welcome that person back..."

"It's not too late to fight then!"