Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Chapter 701 Then I'll Kill You at the Source

Can't afford to play? Su Ming didn't dare to be careless, his palms were flying.

Pieces of Tao Te Ching flew out.

This is the Tao Te Ching blessed by the Taoist teachings of Taiqing Daozu. It is so powerful that it can even trap Jehovah.

Unfortunately, this effect only lasts for half an incense stick.

"You came just in time. I want to see what the difference is between you and Odin."

The Lord grinned and said, "You will be horrified by this curiosity."

"die!"

Jehovah rushed over, and the Tao Te Ching continued to exert its power, transforming into chains of order in the sky, locking him up layer by layer.

Unfortunately, each sky chain could only stop him for a moment.

This is to be expected, if Jehovah can be completely controlled.

That is not the Tao Te Ching, but the sage Lao Tzu himself.

However! Su Ming was not worried. Even if he couldn't win, the last thing he lacked was miracles!

"Everyone in the world wants to kill me, but you are the most active one."

“But in the end, how many people died before me.”

"I still say that you can't kill me. You couldn't kill me before, and you can't kill me now."

Su Ming continued to attack the opponent's mind, hoping to divert the opponent's killing power.

But he is Jehovah after all. As long as he doesn't want to think about it, any means of attacking his mind will be ineffective against him.

With just one punch, Su Ming created dozens of clones.

"Oh? Do you think I won't be able to find your true self if you try to divert my attention?"

Jehovah is very confident, and his holy knowledge can sweep through and see through all illusions.

He was surprised to find that each clone was Su Ming's real body.

"It seems that time is very important to you. This kind of trick will only appear on the weak. The strong will always break everything with their own strength."

Jehovah spread out his hands, and the image of the saint occupied the entire plane.

The sacred light spread to every corner, and wherever there was Su Ming's clone, it was liquidated.

Until all the clones were cleared, Jehovah frowned.

"Hmm, you're still lingering on. Where have you been hiding?"

boom!

Su Ming suddenly appeared above Jehovah's head and chopped him down with a sword.

"Watch carefully, this sword is enough to make the saint feel pain."

These words were spoken passionately, but the word "pain" sounded a little bitter.

But it must be clear that Su Ming is not a saint, but he can make a saint suffer.

He has already established his position as the number one person under the Saint.

And Su Ming really did it.

"Scheming!"

The head of Jehovah God was cut off, and golden light exploded in the universe, shocking the world.

"This sword is really cool."

Jehovah began to get a little annoyed. This kid was just like a little mouse and could easily be stepped on to death.

But they always run away in fear, unwilling to confront him head-on.

"Come on, Sumner, you go and give the monkey a ride, and be quick."

Jehovah said loudly that it was somewhat unreasonable for three saints to fight against a quasi-saint, but it was harmless to distract Su Ming.

really!

Allah and Itzumna responded and fell towards the hole in the sky.

Su Ming stopped hiding without even thinking about it, and appeared at the entrance of Bu Tian in an instant.

"Get out of my way!"

Don't you want to fight head-on? Fine!

The three petals of the golden flower of the Great Dao mixed with the fourth petal, forcing out this sword with all its might.

Bang!

Even if it was at peace, a ray of holy charm had been cut off, and the aura was turbulent.

Itsumna was behind, so he was not affected by the sword energy.

A strange multi-faceted seal suddenly appeared behind him, freezing Su Ming there.

Jehovah also came and put the halo on his head on Su Ming's head.

The killing move was something that people could not avoid, but what Jehovah had given him at this moment was the supreme honor, and he was finished.

"You have been marked with the mark of faith. In other words, you have become my most devout believer. I am God. If I want you to die, you can only commit suicide."

Oh no, my whole body is out of control!

Su Ming reached this level, but he could only shake the saint a little.

Without cultivating the nine-petal golden flower, it is impossible to truly compete with a saint.

"Ahem... God is going to kill me!"

Su Ming let out a scream and unexpectedly destroyed his soul to avoid being controlled by Jehovah. Then he rushed towards Jehovah regardless of everything.

"You!" Jehovah was shocked.

But soon something was wrong.

"This is fake!"

He couldn't believe that a quasi-saint could hide this from his eyes.

Unless this is a sacred skill.

Rhodes, who had long been outside the Mayan pantheon, smiled.

"Just as I thought, the fusion of Sventovite gave you the ability to have unlimited clones. This is all thanks to me."

Rod, the Lord of the Slavic Pantheon, is not in a position to attack head-on.

But the second body that he had condensed with great effort was swallowed by Su Ming, and thus the third petal of the golden flower was condensed.

If we had known that during the years when Rod had retired, Sventovit had always been ruling the Slavic pantheon as a saint.

Jehovah realized it slowly, no wonder he couldn’t see it.

"Rod, you are too selfish. You have betrayed the West. There is no turning back."

Rhodes shrugged, not caring but not responding.

In the near future, a great war between gods will inevitably break out.

Everything he did was just to protect himself.

If this war can be compared to a bet, there is no doubt that the Eastern pantheon has a great chance of winning.

It was just the existence of the unknown divine realm that affected his final decision.

Su Ming saw this very clearly.

Rhode was willing to help Yang Jian rebuild his godhood because he placed his bet on him. Now he is still holding Bajie and guarding outside the god system. If he goes further...

I'm afraid it's to meet him.

Since Rhodes was so kind to him, Su Ming accepted his offer.

It’s not a loss anyway.

"No hurry, I have a book of the past. Since we can't catch him now, let's go to the source of the past and kill him."

Allah spoke and recited the ancient mantra.

Countless restrictions were imposed on this plane to prevent him from escaping.

Of course, with the monkey around, he was sure that Su Ming would not abandon him.

The people below sighed with emotion: "At this moment, the meaning of cultivation has been materialized. We have witnessed Su Shen's growth step by step. At this point, he can already survive the hands of the saints, and there are three of them."

However, once the Book of the Past appeared, Su Ming's past was exposed.

Don't even need to look closely, just grab a fragment with your hand.

The fragment then transformed into Su Ming's young appearance.

"Say hello to your future self." A cold sentence.

The fragments floated towards a narrow gap, and Su Ming was exposed.

"Quick! Give him a fatal blow."

The Three Holy Saints of the West were playing the whole time, really playing, so they were tricked a little by Su Ming.

They didn't want to play anymore at this moment, so they killed him again and took him away.

Because they know that luck cannot be truly killed.

But you can take him away and leave him no chance of resurrection.

Jehovah even began to fantasize about the opportunity to swallow Su Ming's immortality.

Then will he be like Su Ming, forever immortal?