Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Qu Yuan planted himself inside without any warning.

"Qu Yuan, the greatest patriotic poet..." Longguo people choked.

I don't know what to say, life and death are really the same in Qu Yuan's eyes...

Worthless?

If it were not for his limited personality, Qu Yuan would definitely have become a saint like Confucius due to his greatness.

Hetu is originally a mortal, but after being infused with Qu Yuan's soul, it can become a saint.

Of course, Qu Yuan left no escape route for himself.

The last words he left in this world were: "Thank you, you two. His life is over. You can go."

Xiang Yu was holding up half of his body, with the Overlord Spear still inserted into the opponent's body.

"Leave?" Xiang Yu's eyes flickered: "I'm afraid it won't go so well."

"Brother Zixu, the atmosphere is here, why not add more fuel to the fire?"

Xiang Yu's domineering artistic conception should have been used up, but at this moment, it has multiplied to its peak again.

The world was shocked.

Xiang Yu at this moment is definitely the most glorious moment in his life.

Wu Zixu smiled heartily: "It's rare to be graceful, so I'll stay with you until the end."

After all, he didn't bother to repair his empty chest.

Because the burning divine fire also ignited the physical body.

Two historical celebrities immolated themselves on the spot. This was the only way to maximize their potential. Even though it was just a moment of entering the sacred realm, it was enough.

"I remembered that Xiang Yu was the only person who failed to claim the title of emperor, but was written into the history of the emperor."

But this is the saddest moment for the people of the Dragon Kingdom, "Come on."

"Farewell to Overlord!"

"Farewell General Wu!"

Although the world doesn't know much about Wu Zixu, there is a word coined by him, which is "reverse behavior".

These two people play a decisive role in Chinese history.

"You are so blind and stupid that you think you can kill me?"

"Dream!"

The most terrifying ability of a saint is to mobilize the origin of all realms.

If that kind of power is suppressed, even just a trace of it can make the saint turn into ashes.

Xiang Yu and Wu Zixu's decisiveness was precisely because of this concern.

Isn't it completely destroyed? Then take one step ahead.

In the face of dying people, the origin of all worlds is helpless.

Atum did not suffer substantial damage, but was controlled.

Two divine fire dragons entangled his left and right hands.

The Miluo River has already trapped him for one layer, does it need another layer of sealing?

"Okay! Pay the price of your life just to seal me. Even if you can do it, so what?"

"I am still alive in the end, and you are dead."

Atum was miserably cheated by Saint, who is very strong.

But it was also built up step by step, and in the end, 90% of it was taken away.

The terrifying sound of heaven, accompanied by the long song of Chu, for an instant!

Just take him into the river map.

To be precise, this scene looks more like a kidnapping.

The three souls entered concentration and suppressed Atum in the river map.

I was shocked at first. Being sealed didn’t matter. Even if it couldn’t be broken, it could still kill these three unholy guys. However...

Qu Yuan and the others never thought about living from the moment they entered the soul.

Killing him with one blow, not even leaving a way for the saint to survive.

The surging Miluo River is more like saying goodbye.

The holy trembling feeling continued unsteadily, and Atum was finally afraid.

"No, you..."

Waves of annihilation, mixed with unknown substances, could actually eat away at his sainthood.

Atum encountered an unprecedented crisis in his life.

"boom!"

It was like the sound of the Holy Spirit being shattered, even the insect body couldn't maintain it.

That picture crazily outlines his form and spirit. When the drawing is completed, the saint will completely fall.

"No! Impossible!"

"Damn it, save me, pull me back!"

Atum was hoarse, feeling the desperate situation here.

Of course Ra would not just watch Atum die tragically.

But it was too late to instill cultivation, "Asshole!"

"Come together!"

Only by becoming one can it be possible to bring Atum back.

The consciousnesses of those two people will also merge into the third consciousness, which is considered death in another sense.

The fusion ceremony begins, and the power of the era belonging to La Atum arrives.

But the danger of the Miluo River is blocked by the river map.

Ninety percent of the Holy Spirit was literally submerged, and only a trace escaped.

Buzz!

The hum of heaven comes from nowhere, as if it is praising the passing civilization of Chu. In the afterimage, there are beautiful figures dancing, and the overlord's consciousness fades, and it is said goodbye.

Some people in the Dragon Kingdom saw it clearly, it seemed to be... Yu Ji.

History will always repeat itself and Farewell My Concubine will happen again.

The holy clouds over there dissipated, the talents came to an end, Xiang Yu disappeared, Wu Zixu disappeared, and so did Qu Yuan.

Only a picture of the river with "three stars embracing the sun" is left.

Use three great men to annihilate a saint in ancient Egypt.

No one will judge whether it is worth it or not, because it is a feat.

Donghuang Taiyi witnessed all this and actually had the ability to stop it.

But because of this, we are only one step away from harvesting the ancient Egyptian god system.

La Atum's return is not about strengthening, but because his end is approaching.

Bang!

Donghuang Taiyi chanted the spell and reproduced it with the utmost power.

This time, pull out more than half of the stick of destiny.

"Guai, just disappear into the historical era!"

Donghuang Taiyi's strength was brought into full play at this moment.

He had been waiting for this moment, La Atum's return.

Only in this way can this saint be completely buried.

As the battle progresses, all the gods are paying attention.

La Atum gave birth to the third saint, turning the heavens black.

In the sky and on earth, mummies, pharaohs, pillar gods, and animal gods seemed to have been renovated at this moment.

Everyone was mobilized.

"It's so explosive. How long will this battle last?"

The battle can no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye, and even with spiritual consciousness it is difficult to peer into it.

Donghuang Taiyi and La Atum entered a game of chess.

A game of life and death.

Therefore, except for saints, no living being can pry into it.

"Wait, this kind of holy war is meaningless."

"Just wait for the results."

Immediately, the world turned their attention to Cleopatra.

"Made! The picture is so beautiful, I don't like it!!!"

"Master Shao Siming is obviously more in line with my aesthetics, why do I have the urge to be obsessed with Cleopatra!"

In fact, everyone knows that it is Cleopatra's magic skill.

As long as there is a little bit of lust, it will be instantly ignited.

Gradually, people realized the horror of the problem.

"No, wake up quickly, don't get stuck, it will shorten your life!"

A long-lived person can look into his own longevity and find that his life span is reduced. He immediately blocks his eyes and cuts off his desires.

However, there were still endless sacrifices of longevity.

Cleopatra strengthened herself in this way.

Little did he know, this was the Ni Lin that touched Shao Siming.

"I don't care what happens to Westerners, but if you try to attack me, I'll leave you alone."

Shaosi's life was on his birthday, but an outside god interfered with him.

The most taboo thing for people in the Dragon Kingdom is to tamper with life span.

So Cleopatra has touched the bottom line of Shao Siming...