Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Su Ming was originally trapped in a situation where he was certain to die, and now with the help of Allah, he was doomed to die.

In Anla's words, I'll take a look first and then deliver a fatal blow if necessary.

After receiving Allah's affirmative answer, Jehovah did not say anything.

"I lured you here today, but I didn't intend to let you go back alive."

"Your existence will lead to the destruction of many existing things, whether they are people or things. This is the case with the Sakura God System, so it's not just me who wants to kill you."

The direction of fate has already been determined, it is not for everything to continue.

Jehovah’s words made Su Ming feel particularly disgusted.

"My existence? Haha."

If this is the case, everything in the world is a closed loop.

There is a beginning and an end.

You said I was a taboo and therefore killed me, why didn't you say that it was because you wanted to kill me that the taboo was broken?

Su Ming doesn't buy it. No one can define his life!

"die!"

Su Ming used all his strength to force out this word.

Instantly, a divine fire ignited from his body and he broke free.

At this moment, Jehovah saw a hint of holiness from Su Ming.

"Oh? In such an adverse situation, you still dream of becoming a saint?"

To be honest, in the eyes of Jehovah, other people's ordination is nothing to be afraid of. After all, they have just been ordained and nothing is stable. They cannot be compared with old saints like him, but.

But Su Ming is different.

It is hard to imagine what the situation would be like if he succeeded in becoming a saint.

Jehovah held the trunk bone in one hand and a pool of blood in the other.

He held the two vital points in his hands, so he was not afraid of Su Ming making a fuss.

"Hehe, do you think you are sure to win?" Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot.

The state of being bathed in golden flowers by divine fire allowed him to reach the strongest realm.

But, it's not enough.

The two vital points are in the hands of Jehovah, which means he is destined to have no chance of escaping from the hands of Jehovah.

The gods below also know how powerful God Jehovah is.

"The Lord God of the Gidu pantheon possesses infinite power. In my opinion, he can smash this Eastern God to pieces with just one palm."

"But why do I feel like God is being overly cautious?"

The Mayan gods were no strangers to this great God.

“Caution is always a good thing.”

The three great gods of the Mayan pantheon stood there, high above.

It seems to remain neutral, but in fact it has closed the door to the pantheon.

Outsiders can't come in, and people inside can't get out.

They didn't stop Rod, and it didn't matter what he wanted to do.

The simple intention was to eradicate the Slavic people's faith in the Gidu pantheon.

There is nothing wrong with Rhodes doing this.

"According to the prophecy, he is the node for the restoration of order in the universe."

Lord Youm murmured to himself, and he looked like a dying man.

But he is full of miracles, and the more I look at him, the more he looks like him.

The God Lord Kemu standing aside opened his mouth as wide as the galaxy.

"Since their creation, the myriad worlds have always been in a state of chaos and disorder. Although the gods have their own rules and checks and balances, but..."

No one has ever been able to make the only rules for the universe.

There were innate spirits who tried to accomplish such an integration.

But all failed.

In the years that followed, there would always be such a lucky person.

Either you are sought after or you are strangled in the cradle.

"Although we didn't do anything, by standing with him, we have already made our position clear."

Lord Sumner shook his head and sighed, they are the guardians of the prophecy.

You shouldn't take sides.

But the glimpse of the prophecy was very unfavorable to them.

So there is no way.

"As long as something exists, no matter how high it is, it is balanced. The East can do everything possible to support that person, so why can't we?"

The ambition of the Mayan pantheon was spoken by the leader of the corn god clan.

The image of the man holding the divine axe was engraved in their hearts.

The only consolation we can find is in the person of the greatest prophet.

In the eyes of the Mayan gods, the legendary creator of the world, Unabu, can be compared to Pangu.

At the same time, in another direction, the feathered serpent god Kukulkan stood proudly in the dark void.

The murmuring of complex runes was cast out, as if conversing with some kind of existence.

In the Mayan pantheon, in addition to the three major tribes of gods, there is also the Devi tribe.

They are not primitive and high-ranking gods who are excluded from civilization and interpret the wildness of the world.

"Not good! That long-lost aura, could it be from the ancient beast god clan..."

The gods were horrified.

Everything in the Mayan pantheon is carried out in accordance with the will of the prophecy.

Only the Beast God Clan is singing a different tune from the prophecy.

In the Blood Gate, that old voice can trigger the laws.

"It's ridiculous that the protector of the prophecy ended up being the one who wanted to tamper with the prophecy the most. But it doesn't matter."

“We are of the same mind on this point.”

The patriarch of the Beast God Clan, a beast who has lived for who knows how many years.

Everyone thought that he died in the Battle of Dingtian.

The three gods were slightly surprised to see that this powerful being was still alive.

"I knew you were still alive."

The Mayan pantheon is powerful, mysterious, and unknown.

But its foundation is deeper than any other pantheon in the West.

At this time, the feathered serpent god Kukulkan spread his colorful wings.

"The bell of the times is about to ring, so we should..."

"Let's watch the show first."

His gaze returned to Su Ming again. He never expected that the Mayan pantheon, although seemingly isolated from the world, was actually the most ambitious one.

But what Su Ming wants to do now is to fight to the death with Jehovah.

"I still have a chance."

Under the hand of Jehovah lies endless despair.

The saintly method can make all abstract things concrete, which filled Su Ming with a feeling of despair.

The harm caused by his emotional state is continuously eroding his spiritual potential.

"No, you have no chance." Jehovah responded coldly.

The power of the two realms was combined to trap Su Ming in the middle.

From beginning to end, Jehovah did not put in much effort other than being cautious.

But he felt that killing Su Ming was easy, and the troublesome things to be dealt with next were the most difficult.

Su Ming stared at Jehovah's hands. Jehovah was right.

As long as his life is in the hands of Jehovah, he will have no chance.

Immediately, Su Ming made up his mind, and under the suppression of the terrifying holy power, he raised his body with difficulty.

At the same moment, the divine flame of the Golden Flower of the Great Dao burned all over his body.

In the words of Jehovah just now, you can't even get close to me.

How can you fight me?

But Su Ming, bathed in golden fire, was approaching Jehovah step by step.

This scene surprised Jehovah.

Su Ming spoke word by word: "My life is in your hands."

"But you forgot that my life is also in my hands."

As soon as the cold words fell, Su Ming's expression froze.

Then there was a loud roar and the sky collapsed.

The explosion of Jehovah's palms was followed by...

Su Ming actually destroyed his own vital point.