Chapter 606 Tragic

The battle in the Grand Canyon of the Universe has entered a white-hot stage!

Countless years of grievances have long been melted into the long river of time.

The fighting power of the Southern Great God is indeed the strongest. Although there are only more than a thousand gods, they have not obviously fallen behind in the face of the siege of thousands of other gods.

Both sides have suffered damage.

The fall of gods is far more than the fall of other practitioners.

Even for ordinary lower-level gods, the statues are shattered, the souls die, and all kinds of strange phenomena will appear between heaven and earth.

Not to mention the upper gods, the strange phenomena are even more terrifying.

This dark Grand Canyon of the Universe is like a doomsday scene!

The Southern Great God and a group of followers led the group of powerful tribes to take a desperate posture of dying together!

No one tried to explain anything anymore.

The dirty water has been poured on the body, and it can't be washed off!

And even without these dirty water, today's battle is inevitable.

The two great gods from the east and west jointly launched an attack on the great god from the south.

The master of the Pantheon coordinated in the middle.

The other great gods pounced on several great gods from the south.

The middle gods, the lower gods... their magical powers were like rain, and their energy was like the sea.

The dark cosmic canyon was illuminated!

It reflected the depths of the Grand Canyon, making that place even darker!

No one knew what was in the deepest part of the canyon.

The great god from the south ran to this place to leave a way out for himself.

Countless years ago, it knew this place and had heard some legends about it.

It once joked with its followers: If one day you have nowhere to go, come here.

But it didn't expect that it would come true.

But it, or those followers and tribesmen, certainly didn't want to go into the depths of the canyon like a stray dog ​​and live a life of hiding from the east and west.

They came out of the Pantheon to set up a new mountain!

To create another Pantheon!

Not to be destroyed by others!

So they are all fighting hard.

As long as they fight this battle, even if they can't win, they will definitely inflict heavy damage on their opponents.

According to their accumulation from ancient times to today, they are confident that they can recover before their opponents recover!

By then... no one in the entire Pantheon will be able to think well.

So even after fighting to this extent, no god in the entire southern system has retreated.

All the gods are like crazy.

A great war, just so suddenly, but not surprisingly, unfolded.

As time went by, the southern system was still a little behind.

There were too many enemies!

This was actually beyond the judgment of the Southern Great God before.

It knew that this battle was inevitable, but it didn't expect the other party to be so determined.

What exactly caused this situation?

It knew better than anyone that those things were not done by it!

It didn't lift the seal of the human world - it will be its human world in the future!

The turmoil in the ancestral domain was not provoked by its subordinates - in the future, that will be its ancestral domain!

Zhang Daoming is not its man - how could it take that kind of scum seriously?

As for the eight human planes controlled by the Luo family... Damn, they were originally its, right?

How much water must it have in its brain to think about destroying its own industry?

Layout?

Think that it is the great Southern God, who can suppress the entire Pantheon openly, does it have to play tricks?

So, who did those things?

Who made the situation suddenly become like this?

While fighting with the two great gods in the East and the West, it swept the battlefield with cold eyes.

There are many gods in the North, and they are all extremely fierce.

But what about the new Northern Little Hairy God?

Why didn't she come?

As an old ancient god who has lived through eternity, the Southern God instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Almost all the chaos and all the troubles were caused by the arrival of the Little Hairy God!

It has always wanted to go it alone.

But to be honest, it has not made up its mind to rebel against the Pantheon at this time.

The seal of the main plane of the human world has been broken, and this matter is full of endless weirdness.

It is not that it has not thought about the possibility of Zhang Daoming doing this.

Ancient gods like them, with a thought in their minds, countless possibilities are already clear in their minds.

But this possibility is really too low!

It took countless gods in the Pantheon to seal the human world together. Let alone Zhang Daoming, even an ancient god of the level of the Southern Great God would not be so easy to break the seal!

So before, not only the Southern Great God, but also other gods in the Pantheon, everyone’s consensus is that this matter must have been done by a super strong man who has lived for thousands of years!

To be precise, it was the old guy who didn't die in the ancient times, who spent countless years to accomplish this!

Apart from this, they don't agree with the second reason at all!

But now, this matter can be framed on its head.

It's ironic to think about it.

For the sake of profit, is there anything that these evil creatures can't do?

God?

Stop it!

Tear off the hypocritical mask, everyone is actually the same, no one is more noble than anyone else!

The Great God of the South was still unwilling after all. It always felt that the death of the Great God of the North was too strange, and that the little hairy god was too lucky.

Why?

A little hairy god without any roots can be chosen as the heir by a dying great god?

What do you think this is?

Playing?

"Where is that newly appointed Little Hairy God? Why didn't she show up for such a big event? Or do you think you have me in your hands and don't want to share the benefits with her?" The cold thoughts of the Great Southern God were transmitted openly, covering the battlefield.

"At this time, you still don't forget to sow discord?" The Great Tianyue God was far away from the battlefield. She was fighting with a Great Southern God. She responded coldly: "Does it make sense?"

"I think everything was caused by her." The Great Southern God responded very seriously.

"Hahaha, it's really funny. I never thought that you, a bird, also have such a funny talent." The Great Western God was full of sarcasm in his thoughts.

The Great Eastern God was silent, but he was also very disdainful of the words of the Great Southern God.

"With my status and position, I disdain to lie." After the Great Southern God said this, he stopped talking and sacrificed various top-level magic weapons to fight with this group of people.

This deep cosmic canyon had long been broken, the space collapsed, and the universe was broken.

Fortunately, there are no stars in this place, otherwise, none of them would be spared.

Although the star seas on both sides are as far away as the mountains, they are still affected by the battle and a large number of stars are displaced.

If there are living beings there, they will probably be severely affected soon.

But these gods don't care about that anymore.

Both sides are already red-eyed and completely in a white-hot battle, thinking only of killing each other.

The Southern system... was defeated after all!

But the Pantheon also paid a huge price.

This price was so tragic that a group of great gods and upper gods could not accept it.

There were more than 6,000 gods from the Pantheon, which was almost a six-to-one situation.

Until now, there are less than 3,000 left!

On the side of the Southern Great God, there are still more than 700 gods.

Although these gods were seriously injured, the other side was not much better.

Of the remaining 3,000 gods in the Pantheon, at least half of them were almost crippled. Although they did not completely lose their fighting power, their mana was almost gone.

This was still under the supply of a large amount of resources.

Otherwise, the casualties would have been even more tragic.

Before this battle, everyone only knew that the Southern system was strong, but they did not expect it to be so strong.

The Great Southern God was covered in blood, but he still stood like a pillar in the dark canyon of the universe.

It turned into a divine bird, looking coldly at the two Great Eastern and Western Gods opposite, and sneered: "Is this the result you want?"

"Destroying you is what we want!" The Great Western God sneered.

The Great Eastern God remained silent, saying nothing, but expressing it with actions.

"Hahahahaha... Destroy me, isn't this idea in your hearts forever? The question is, who among you can destroy me?" The Great Southern God sneered, his mind filled with endless sarcasm, "Even Buddha suffered at my hands in the past, what are you trash?"

"Grandpa tells you today, I will remember all the dirty water you threw at me!"

"If the truth comes out one day, I hope each of you can slap yourself hard twice, and then say one sentence - Grandpa Nanfang, I was wrong! I am a big idiot!"

The Great Southern God finally took a cold look at the Northern system and said, "A bunch of idiots who were sold and helped others count money!"

The Northern system gods just looked at it coldly and remained silent.

"Okay, this battle has come to this point, that's enough, grandpa won't play with you anymore. Go back to your nests, wash your necks, wipe off the dust on your statues, and wait for grandpa to come back and take your lives!"

The Great Southern God said, flapping his wings, and a terrible cosmic storm suddenly blew up in this deep and dark canyon.

The energy level of this storm is difficult to measure numerically, even huge stars cannot survive this storm.

The next moment, a small black hole appeared beside the Great Southern God.

The diameter of the black hole was at most one meter, and it was not visible at all in this deep and dark canyon.

But the gods present could sense the existence of the black hole.

"Stop him!" the Great God of the West shouted angrily.

At this moment, the Great God of Tianyue, the Ancient God of the Dog Clan, the Ancient God of the Turtle Clan, the Lord of the Pantheon, the Great God of the East... all the top combat forces of the Pantheon rushed over here.

"Tsk." The Great God of the South curled his lips in disdain and disappeared into the black hole in an instant.

Together with those magical powers, they all fell into the black hole, but there was no ripple.

Then, the remaining more than 700 gods of the Southern system each opened the strongest defense and jumped into the black hole in an instant.

All the remaining gods on the Pantheon side attacked the black hole frantically.

But no matter what kind of attack, no matter how strong or weak, once close to the black hole, all attacks will fail!

More than 700 gods of the Southern system quickly disappeared in the depths of the Grand Canyon of the Universe.

The remaining gods of the Pantheon finally relaxed their spirits.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This tragic war of gods finally came to a temporary end.

The results were not ideal.

After so many sacrifices, more than 3,000 statues of gods collapsed and their souls died, but only more than 300 gods of the opponent fell!

This is a 10 to 1 casualty ratio!

It is too hard to accept.

At the end, the Great God of the South still left calmly, which made them hate it the most.

If the Great God of the South could be killed, the entire Southern system would be scattered.

What a pity.

What a pity!

The Great God of the West sighed, and the Lord of the Pantheon looked gloomy.

They cleaned the battlefield and collected the fragments of the statues of the dead gods.

Not for burial and memorial.

But for recycling.

Even the statues of the lower gods are made of top-grade divine gold.

No one raised any objections to this.

Since they are dead, isn't it normal to let people recycle the fragments of the statues?

On the way back, all the gods in the Pantheon were silent.

But the Great God Tianyue, Dongfang, Xifang, the Lord of the Pantheon, and the ancient gods of the dog and turtle tribes who were walking at the end were communicating secretly.

"It ran a little too early."

"It was scared."

"Alas, so it's a pity. I didn't even attack it, but it was still scared."

"Because of this, it's afraid that you will suddenly attack it!"

"I should have known that I should have held them back for a while."

"Alas, too few people died. I thought that this time, 5,000 people would die." The Lord of the Pantheon looked melancholy.

"Yes, the Northern system died even less. Did you notice? During the battle, they were particularly close together. And they have been taking care of each other." The Great God of the West murmured.

"Not only do they take care of each other, they also have a battle formation!" Great God Tianyue muttered: "Do you think those guys in the North will listen to Wenjun or that one?"

The one she was talking about was the upper god in the middle of the second row in the north.

Although that one was an upper god, he was an out-and-out ancient god!

And his fighting power was extremely strong, not inferior to that of the great gods.

At least a great god like Tianyue would definitely not be able to beat him.

It is said that the upper god was also the first to follow the Great God of the North. It seems that the two were brothers before the Great God of the North became enlightened!

According to everyone's previous judgment, when the Great God of the North passed away, he should have passed the position of the Great God to that one without hesitation.

But in the end, a little Mao God took advantage of it.

Therefore, no one believed that that one would be willing to support Wenjun.

After all, he was too weak!

If one's virtue is not worthy of the position, there is no way to convince the public.

No matter how smart he is, it's useless.

So don't think that this group of big guys were sitting together drinking before. They seemed to be inspired by Wenjun and respected her very much.

But deep down, no one really took her to heart.

Too weak.

"Do you need to ask this? Wenjun actively contacted us, isn't it because the people below don't listen to her?" The Western Great God said lightly.

"Indeed." The Eastern Great God was concise, but he agreed with the words of the West.

"So after returning to the Pantheon, we have to help the little girl Wenjun so that she can control the northern system as soon as possible." The Lord of the Pantheon said.

"Yes, the Pantheon does not need a united faction, a group of scattered sand is enough." The ancient god of the dog tribe said lightly.

"It would be better if more people died." The Western Great God sighed again, and his regret was beyond words.

When this group of Pantheon gods flew out of this area, a figure suddenly flew from the front to several big boss-level ancient gods and great gods.

"Palace Master, all the great gods and ancient gods... please help us!"

After those figures flew from the distant sky, they all knelt in the air, their voices filled with grief.

"We are fighting in the front, but our homeland is being destroyed!"

"Our family in the ancestral domain was attacked, our property was robbed, our territory was looted, and even the sacred land for growing medicinal herbs in the territory was dug up!"

"This is so crazy, so crazy!"

"Please ask the Palace Master and the great gods and ancient gods to help us get justice!"

The Lord of the Pantheon and other big guys were stunned immediately, looking at the big and small gods in front of them, and looked at each other.

The Great God Tianyue said softly: "Don't worry, what happened, you can tell me slowly."

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard said with tears in his eyes: "Little God Baitong, became a god in the ancient times, first followed the Great God of the North, then turned to the Great God of the South, and then joined... the Goose Clan Ancient God..."

A group of big guys looked at each other in surprise, and their expressions were very strange.

This is... a slave of three surnames!

I had never noticed this upper god before. His resume is really... awesome!

Even if he is just an upper god, it is not wrong for him to be called an ancient god.

He went from north to south and finally joined the ancient god of the goose tribe... The key is that he even had the nerve to say it!

What kind of spirit is this?

No wonder the Great Southern God hates him!

In fact, when Bai Tong spoke, the big guys present understood that there is no other family that can seize the opportunity and grab resources at this time except the Great Southern God!

The little guy with the Creation Liquid is 100% surrounded by a guardian, and the two middle-level gods were killed by him.

But what happened in the ancestral domain, according to probability calculation, is not as big as the Great Southern God.

There are several orders of magnitude difference!

Those who carry the Creation Liquid have no idea what happened in the Pantheon.

Even if there is a guardian, the most important thing to do at this time is to hide carefully and grow.

The Great Southern God is different.

It has completely broken off with the Pantheon and has completely torn its face off.

With a broken jar, it ran to the ancestral domain to plunder resources. The possibility is almost 100%!

There is no need to deduce anything. The big guys present can just use their brains to calculate it.

At this time, a high-level god from the Shan family also cried.

"Little God Shan Yue, became a god in the late ancient times, and has followed the ancient crocodile god, the Great Southern God, and the ancient duck god..."

The big guys couldn't help but look at each other again, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Although this person said it well, he was also a traitor. He actually followed the Great Southern God and then switched to other gods.

If they were the Great Southern God, they would not let such a traitor go, right?

"Then, do you have any clues? Who did it?" The Lord of the Pantheon looked at the two crying high-level gods, and glanced at the other gods kneeling behind them.

I thought that the power of these two family heads was not small!

There are quite a lot of people!

And in this battle, it seems that there is not much loss!

They must have been sly in the battle!

The battle just ended. Although the battle was fierce, there were quite a few gods who were lazy.

"It was... the Great God of the South!" Bai Tong, the representative of the Bai family's upper gods, choked up, "We have evidence to show that it was the Great God of the South who did it. They are hiding their heads and showing their tails, thinking that others can't see it..."

"Well, in this case, then, I allow you not to go back to the Pantheon first. You can go directly back to the ancestral domain to arrest those southern criminals. Kill them and recover the losses of your two families!" The Lord of the Pantheon said solemnly with a heavy face.