Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Su Ming did not stop for a moment and flashed behind Monkey Brother.

"Brother Monkey, give up, let's fight our way out together."

Under the current situation, the combined strength of the two of them can indeed kill Zeus.

But there are three more next to it, and I might end up having to pay for it.

Often this is not a sign of fear of death, but rather a sign that it is not worth it.

When he saw Su Ming coming in, the joy in Monkey Brother's eyes only lasted for a moment, and immediately turned into anxiety.

"Xiao Sun, why are you still here? Take Bajie away quickly."

Su Ming didn't have time to speak, he could only respond with his mind: "Brother Bajie is fine, I have thought it through, using Zeus' life can buy us a way out."

Su Ming calmed down and knew that without external help, they would be no match for Jehovah and others.

really!

The moment the hand of God descended, Su Ming's body almost burst apart.

Fortunately, a bell rang from somewhere and stabilized his body.

No, not the bells.

It’s the sound of a tripod.

Jehovah was greatly surprised. His punch was not a random attack, but the condensed power of his whole body. Even if the monkey took this blow, he would be crippled if not killed.

Immediately he frowned and made some deductions about this.

"Haha, this is the third time. It's over. I'll wait and see if you can still be as lively and energetic as you are now when you die next time."

Jehovah laughed.

As the saying goes, three times the limit, Su Ming died in the true sense. He died once at the hands of Poseidon, once at the hands of Amaterasu, and once at the hands of Odin. The price of his resurrection after this death was the entire group of gods in heaven.

Therefore, the next time Su Ming dies, I am afraid that no one will be able to resurrect him.

One can only "live" meaninglessly in a way that is even less than dust.

This is Jehovah’s deduction.

"Kill the Son of Luck first, then kill the monkey, the Eastern Holy Luck will be in chaos!"

Jehovah was very friendly when he smiled, but when he switched to combat mode, the oppressive feeling was even more terrifying than that of Itsumna who occupied the home court.

"Xiao Sun, are you sure?" Sun Wukong's face was slightly serious.

After investigation, it was found that Su Ming had come back to life and his strength had greatly increased.

But I have not yet become a saint.

I don’t know if Monkey King had too high expectations of him, or if he thought becoming a saint was too simple.

Su Ming glanced at Zeus in Monkey Brother's hand.

"Brother Monkey, are you sure you can break his sainthood?"

no?

Monkey Brother was stunned. Are you serious about destroying the saint's status?

Not to mention him, even his master, Patriarch Bodhi, might have a hard time dealing with it.

You can kill a saint, but it is difficult to destroy a saint.

It would be fine if Brother Monkey was one level higher, but the two of them are barely on the same level.

But Su Ming didn't have time to think about it, "There's no other way, Brother Monkey, you find a way."

"I'll buy you time."

I don’t know whether Monkey is unaware or just indifferent.

Anyway, Su Ming could tell at a glance that Monkey Brother was in a very bad condition.

From the moment Monkey King went back to the Era of Repairing the Sky, he was ready to die together with his enemies. Even though Su Ming showed up halfway, Monkey King would still die in this plane, and it would be useless even if he escaped.

Then a bold idea came up, to let Zeus die for Monkey King.

Monkey was really dumbfounded, but he knew Su Ming's character, so he had to ask: "How sure are you? Even if it's less than 70%, then don't go."

Su Ming nodded and thought of three words: "Ninety percent!"

Of course not. In fact, he was not even 0.1% sure.

"The great catastrophe is coming. If you two come together, you will be buried forever in this dark place."

Jehovah continued to attack, but Itsumna added something.

"No, that won't do. This monkey is a good material for repairing the sky. I have to take it away."

"Well, that's true. After all, Odin's death couldn't be in vain."

At this time, Allah, who had always been taciturn, raised his eyes.

"It seems that they have reached an agreement over there. They are afraid of the existence of the unknown divine realm and dare not come down in person."

The words of Allah seemed to reveal some secret.

Normally speaking, once the Three Pure Ones appear, they will be able to clear out all the saints in the West.

But no one took action.

There is only one possibility that could lead to this phenomenon, that there is a being of equal or even greater strength restraining them.

This goes back to the argument that all things are horizontal, and not even saints can escape this.

But even they don’t know what this unknown divine realm is.

Maybe it doesn't exist at all, it's just a fear created by human beings.

With this idea in mind, Jehovah and others became even more unscrupulous.

"The farce brought about by the Eastern Level 2 combat power should end here."

On the opposite side, Su Ming and the Great Sage stood side by side. Within the range of the Holy Rhythm, Zeus was suppressed tightly, but he still had a fierce look on his face.

"Fuck! You're going too far. I'm going to kill you, all of you!"

The power of the gods gathered again and blasted the Great Sage's palm open.

But it also brought himself into another abyss with no end in sight.

"That's... a hole in the sky!"

At that time, Queen Nuwa refined the seven-colored stones and transformed the merits of humanity to fill the gap in the sky.

Now this scene is reappearing, but there is no sign of Nuwa.

"How terrifying! Does that mean that Monkey King wants to use Zeus to repair the sky?"

The audience guessed half of it correctly, and the other half depends on Su Ming.

He turned sideways in the wind, his eyes slightly raised, "Now the way of God is in decline, the whole world is desolate, fellow Taoist, are you willing to help me again!"

Across billions of miles of void, a response came from the land of Blue Star.

Su Ming understood, his eyes became stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Sword!"

In an instant, the surrounding planes began to shake and the sky became dark.

The Taoist friend he mentioned was none other than the one who guarded the land of China——

Xuanyuan Sword!

After much thought, I decided that a sword would be more convenient to use.

Because whatever happens next is going to be awesome.

"Woc! Facing the three great saints alone, is Su Shen so tough?"

It's burning up!

A suona should be inserted at this time!

"You are so confident that I think you are great." Jehovah raised his hand.

"If you don't read the Bible, you will see me as an ant looking at the moon. If you read the Bible, you will know that the moon is just a tiny part of my galaxy."

Su Ming should have been honored to have God recite the Bible himself.

But Su Ming didn't care, because he had read books that were even more amazing than the Bible.

"Taoist Ancestor Taiqing, if I recite the Tao Te Ching, would you please send me sweet rain?"

Buzz~!

Taiqing Daozu? If you can't beat him, just ask for help?! No, that doesn't count.

Su Ming thought it through, since those people at the top level were unwilling to come forward.

Then I'll treat you!

He wanted to figure out what kind of awkward balance they were trying to maintain that made them choose to sit back and watch everything happen, letting the younger generations shoulder the brunt of the situation. This was no different from committing suicide.

The opponent's top fighters have all been deployed, but Dongfang has not sent out a single one.

Even a clay man has some temper, or is it that a saint is truly ruthless?

Soon, a voice from the outer dimension sighed and murmured.

"Alas, you have resentment in your heart, but have you ever thought that people always have selfish motives?"

"Saints are no exception..."