Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"It's so abominable that even the kindest goddess Maher is cruel."

"I used to admire the patron saint of the Dragon Kingdom, but now..."

Unforgivable!

The Yilang pantheon was lost, and it was not easy to discover the pantheon.

As a result, less than half were killed.

"From the time we came to the Mythical Arena to now, we in Yilang have always remained neutral and have never harmed you."

"There are not even some quotes that are harmful to the relationship between the two countries."

Why!

Our pantheon needs to be liquidated, and the person responsible for this liquidation is Su Ming, the patron saint of China.

Xiao Yilang was hysterical and complained against Long Guo.

At the same time, the 12th day on their calendar has been erased.

Su Ming lost seven days, and Yilang people lost seven days.

And...lost the moon.

"The sun is still there, Mithras, the sun god, run away."

"Don't fall into the hands of the Chinese gods, don't!"

Losing the moon is acceptable, but never losing the sun.

On the Long Kingdom side, the Generalissimo of the Armed Forces' expression darkened.

"These bastards, I'm afraid they can't see how much they weigh."

At this time, the adjutant on the side asked: "Should we pick them up?"

Long Zhan paused and then said: "No, we don't want to start a war before the gods are determined."

"However, it would be okay to send hundreds of fighter jets to cruise."

Just because the people of the Dragon Kingdom don't want to invade the world doesn't mean they don't have the strength.

On the other side, Chen Qiye started building the ancestral temple for Ye Tian.

But for some reason, the temple built for Meng Qingyao was always unable to erect the statue and fell down as soon as it was put up.

Chen Qiye was puzzled. Could it be that... he suddenly remembered.

Meng Qingyao told him that she inherited the godhead of Poseidon.

Belongs to the outer gods….

Reluctantly, he turned his gaze to the alien space, there was nothing he could do.

We can only place our hopes on Su Shen, and don’t forget Meng Qingyao.

Rumble~

"If we continue to kill, Su Shen will have a red eye."

The killing of a good god should have caused anger and resentment, but the sky was eerily silent.

Two great gods were killed one after another, and eight people were already dead.

Mithras, the sun god, and Attar, the fire god, are still struggling.

Twelve is a number, and even after a while, he cannot be killed.

Normal people have been wiped out for twelve days, their energy has been depleted, and they have long been reduced to useless people. After all, they have paid twelve divine lives, which should be replaced by a great supreme being.

However, this did not have much impact on Su Ming.

Gradually, with only two magic lamps left, the chain of order was untied.

What was revealed was no longer the flesh-and-blood Su Ming, but a shadow.

Only then did everyone wake up, feeling an unprecedented tremor in their hearts.

"The memory of a year ago, not long ago, seems to be a long time ago."

The people from the Dragon Kingdom burst into tears, that shadow was so familiar.

In that lonely deep sky, I stared at China quietly.

"I understand, Su Shen has not really been resurrected."

"Ah ah ah, I can't stand this. He is just a little bit old, and yet he comes out to shoulder such an important responsibility. There are so many gods in China, so he is not bad at all..."

As good as this one, they really hope that Su Shen can have a good rest.

However, Ahura, who secretly watched all this, was satisfied.

He took a deep breath and smelled the perfect atmosphere of the avenue.

"I've caught Apsu's traces, it's time for you to speed up."

Ahura reminded, while also being wary of a certain existence.

Su Ming also felt that it was too difficult to kill at such a speed.

As for his state that the people are worried about, apart from being incorporeal, it doesn't have much impact.

"Apusu, have we finally found you?" Su Ming hummed.

The murderous intent in his eyes made Mithras across from him tremble.

They were the only twelve gods left, and no one knew them.

Why is it that when facing the two of them, the hatred value is straight up?

However, Mithras did not know that it was not them that Su Ming hated.

"Come and die, why are you hesitating? One life will change your day."

Su Ming cannot deny that with the death of those gods, everything that happened in the corresponding days has been erased, and the realm has also declined. Some things...

Indeed I forgot.

Thanks to this mysterious robe, those memories were preserved for him.

and the broken sainthood of Saint Ra, which can withstand the constraints of time.

Mithras' eyes regained clarity and he looked at the sky.

Finally he spoke: "My lord, actually I don't really believe that with your ability, you can't sense the turmoil of the divine system, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is what you think, everything you do is right."

"We, the good gods, respect and dedicate ourselves to you unconditionally."

After saying that, before Su Ming could take action, he smashed the magic lamp with one palm.

At the same time, the lamp went out and everyone was gone, and the recommended body also turned into ashes.

Eleven gods went to death and only eleven lamps were extinguished.

Judging from Su Ming's condition, he was depleted of energy and blood, but still relatively calm.

Ahura shook her head, as if she was bored: "It's such annoying words again, I vomited when I heard them."

He implanted good laws into the gods, which can be said to be very powerful.

As long as he gives the order, these gods are willing to die for him.

It is precisely this that he cannot monopolize these gods with his own hands.

It is also because of him that the good gods are endless.

It cannot be killed.

Ahura wanted to break this bond, so she created the Evil God. However, after nine thousand years of confrontation, she still could not make a complete decision.

After Mithras died, Yilan's sun also disappeared.

You can only borrow light from next door.

Atal, the God of Fire, had a death wish in his heart: "Manyu, the Lord of Evil Gods, is dead, and you are the greatest evil god."

"I know that good and evil go hand in hand. If our death can bring about the extinction of evil, I would rather die forever, but obviously my death is not enough!"

Atal looked determined, and after speaking, he hit the magic lamp.

Su Ming thought this was the end, but he didn't expect it.

There was a earthquake, and the great supreme godhead hidden behind the pillar finally moved.

"You are too arrogant. Even if Mannu comes in person, you don't dare to regard the good gods as nothing." He finished his words.

There was a person sitting under the surging skylight, walking slowly over.

The man was bathed in the thunder light, and when he looked again, he saw that there were boundless green plants.

The breath of life makes the people of Yilang seem to have been reborn.

"The Great Supreme Godhead!"

Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment and suddenly woke up: "I understand."

"The gods who died in the battle just now have guardian days outside the seventh."

"According to our ancient legend, under the supreme good god Ahura, there are six great gods assisting him."

These six gods are inferior to one person and superior to thousands of gods.

They correspond to the 2nd to 7th of each month, and the 1st of each month….

Nature is the supreme god of the good world, Ahura, the Lord of Light.

The more Xiao Yirang thought about it, the more shocked he became: "At this point, Master Ahura hasn't shown up yet, does that mean..."

Lord Ahura has become a saint, after all, saints cannot enter the game.

But no matter what, the Persian pantheon is definitely comparable to the Tianzhu pantheon.

Because there are more than six gods with the highest godhead.

As for Lord Ahura, he alone occupies the four heavenly positions...