Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

That figure becomes more and more gorgeous, the Valkyrie Brünnhilde is where everyone’s dreams begin.

"It's so annoying. The arena is upgraded, and the Valkyrie is also upgraded."

Start hosting jihad.

"I'm very curious, what exactly is the Valkyrie Organization?"

No one has answered this question.

But it can be seen that the Valkyrie's expression is a little heavy.

Perhaps because Su Ming died in the battle, his heart felt particularly cold.

"This is not okay. The Valkyrie is the embodiment of all justice."

"If she turns eastward, faith will collapse with her."

Kodaka-chan expressed her hope that Valkyrie would be fair.

In fact, everyone knows that Valkyrie has changed.

"Look, everyone, General Order has completely taken over this holy war."

There are rules for fighting in the ring, which not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.

Even if they are saints, one of them must fall in the ring.

"I declare that Guixu will be the burial place of Apsu."

Tiamat is dead, and as lovers, they should die together.

He is also the patron saint of China. For some reason, no matter how powerful Su Shen becomes, in people's eyes, the sense of security brought by his ancestors is always greater than that of Su Shen.

For those who cannot be defeated by Su Shen, the ancestors will exchange them for one.

He will definitely take the other party away.

Apsu has hatred, so does Ying Zheng. As Apsu said just now, his two children need to be sacrificed with the blood of the saint.

Ying Zheng grasped the palm of his hand, and a long sword suddenly fell down.

It was the Xuanyuan Sword that was swallowed up by Apsu.

Su Ming failed to withstand the destruction, but Xuanyuan Sword did.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan, I will borrow your sword today to kill this Western monster."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a response from the distant unknown.

Sure enough, Ka position is very important. Ying Zheng's ability to communicate with Xuanyuan Huangdi is due to the return of Zulong Shengge.

So Xuanyuan Huangdi responded to Zulong, not Yingzheng.

Apsu has been gathering momentum, knowing that this is a tough battle.

But he still did not forget to ridicule: "Even for a saint, the weapon in his hand is as important as his life."

"But you have to borrow this from others."

Ying Zheng said nothing, and only responded to Apsu with a sword.

The world of Guixu sank instantly, with only two figures standing majestically.

It was also this sword that forced Apsu back two and a half steps.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are extremely excited, and there is no doubt that Ying Zheng is an absolute saint.

Apsu's hand throbbed. Over the years, the enemies he had faced were all inferior to saints.

Only the one in front of him stood at the same height as him.

Apsu reappeared in the abyss and showed a sinister smile.

"I just thought about it. You died of your son and I died of my lover. We should not owe each other anything."

"Don't you have a saying in the East? When will the injustice be repaid."

"It's better than..."

Apsu didn't know whether he was deliberately easing up or secretly deceiving.

In short, these words will only make Ying Zheng more murderous.

He had already thrown out a sword, which only surprised Apsu.

But not too shocked.

The next sword strike made Apsu feel deeply frightened.

The dark abyss was pierced by a golden light, which crazily destroyed Apsu's body and washed away the darkness.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are a saint."

"You are a product of the torrent of history, how could you..."

Earlier than me!

As soon as the two of them met, Apsu was in chaos.

His dark power is the source of all realms. Among the Western saints, except for the nameless mist, the Lord of Chaos, no one can surpass him.

Apsu was shocked that Ying Zheng could hurt him with the power of light.

There is only one possibility.

That light was older than his dark power.

"In addition to your identity as the ancestor of dragons, what else do you have!"

Apsu didn't dare to move rashly, as the blow had already injured him.

I thought the battle between saints would last for a long time.

The first way to catch up is to fight each other to see who dies of exhaustion first.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng came up and gave him a fatal blow.

Apsu was careless.

I only smelled the aura of the emperor and the aura of the ancient dragon, but I didn't expect that the most terrifying thing about this person was the aura of light.

This battle is no longer limited to the level of gods.

Some saints can't come, but they are all staring here.

Including some supreme beings, their eyes were also attracted.

"It's a long-lasting and familiar scent, it has that smell."

"But not quite yet."

Emperor Fuxi was far away in another dimension, but the moment Su Ming opened the Book of Changes, he saved Su Ming's life.

Therefore, although Su Ming was torn into pieces, he was still alive.

"Yes, when the ancestral dragon returns to his throne, I will bow down to welcome him."

"How..."

In the Hongmeng universe, the disappeared bosses occupy a galaxy each and talk to each other across the sky.

It can be judged from their tone that Zulong has returned.

But it has not been able to return to its peak form.

Otherwise, Apsu would have been instantly killed in that moment.

As we all know, Qi precedes light, but light is also indispensable.

Therefore, in the eyes of the saints, Ancestral Dragon is on the same level as Sanqing. Even if it is weaker than Sanqing, it will not be much weaker.

Before Ying Zheng used his third sword, Apsu was watching frantically.

Only by seeing the true nature of your opponent can you defeat your opponent.

However, the more he snooped, the more horrified Apsu felt.

ancient! So ancient!

It’s so ancient that Apsu doesn’t have the courage to trace it back.

Apsu suppressed the panic in his heart, secretly saying that there was still a chance.

"I don't know what you are. Although Shengge has returned to his throne, you are no longer the same as before. If you use your period of weakness to compete with me at my peak, you will definitely be the loser in the end."

Apsu used the method of the abyss again, filling the arena with darkness.

In his hand, he held the entire ancient Babylonian pantheon.

With just a thought, the source of terrifying world power continues to wreak havoc.

Apsu was right, Ying Zheng completed the Ancestral Dragon Sainthood.

But because of his personality, no matter what, it is impossible for Zulong to return to his peak state.

Unless he kills his personality, Ying Zheng will no longer exist, and there will only be Zulong in the world.

"Like the attack just now, you can only swing three swords at most."

"Come on, I'm ready for the last sword."

To simplify the complex, Apsu knew that this situation would lead to death.

And only when the saints in the heavens gathered their gazes did they realize how terrifying the east is.

Those saints who peer into this world are almost all from the East.

No one in the West dares to take the lead.

If these people swarmed him, it would be difficult for him not to die.

One can't help but think of Zu Long's terrifying network of contacts.

The people below have their own hearts hanging on a thread, especially the people from the Dragon Kingdom.

"Have you noticed that your ancestors are different?"

Although it is very subtle, it has indeed changed and become...

Not so kind anymore.

really!

In just a blink of an eye, the sky was shattered by Ying Zheng's voice.

No, that's not Ying Zheng's voice, it's even more majestic than Ying Zheng's.

"You are right about the little true spirit born in darkness,"

"I am no longer what I used to be. It's just the right time to consecrate you!"