Chapter 628 Refining the Pantheon
Alas!
Lin Zijin's eyes turned around and pursed his lips, giving up on acting like a spoiled child with Xiaobai.
He knew that this idea was a bit reckless.
Caiyi blinked her eyes, wondering if she could turn into a speck of dust and fly in, and then look for opportunities to secretly attack.
But after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.
It seemed a bit dangerous inside.
Si Yin continued to eat melons.
Shan Gu was still staring at the battle between the phantoms of the gods in the magic circle. He looked like he was about to fall asleep, but in fact he was constantly deducing in his mind how he should fight this battle if it was him!
The little chatterbox of the year has finally grown up.
A terrifying battle that was almost unavoidable originally changed dramatically with a pit that Xiaobai dug out of caution to prevent accidents.
A group of people who should have fled in a panic completely became spectators.
The life of a powerful talisman master is so simple and unpretentious.
The atmosphere is relaxed and joyful.
Old Liu and Ouyang Xingqi couldn't help but come over and watch closely.
Shan Gu used telepathy to explain the battle inside to Ouyang Xingqi privately.
Old Liu also used telepathy to communicate with Caiyi.
He watched the battle inside with a serious face.
He was a man who refused to admit defeat.
What's wrong with the battle at the level of gods?
Can't you find any flaws and loopholes in the battle of gods?
Can't you find their rules?
In fact, it's the same!
No matter how powerful the gods are, they are just a group of intelligent creatures with seven emotions and six desires.
Throughout the ages, which god has no temper?
If you don't believe it, you can taste it carefully.
Those who have no temper at all are puppets.
The atmosphere here is very relaxed, but the atmosphere in the magic circle is extremely terrifying!
Xiaobai ruthlessly adjusted the difficulty of the game, allowing the magic circle to directly skip the abnormal mode from the original difficult mode and upgrade to the hell mode.
He mercilessly slaughtered the phantoms of the gods inside.
He had no intention of showing mercy.
In the huge "Yin Yang Diagram", mysterious runes surged and rolled.
Pantheon.
It was like a thunderclap exploding from the ground.
All the gods who remained in the Pantheon were like ants on a hot pot!
They were all shocked!
The Pantheon today is almost the emptiest time in history.
The Southern system completely rebelled, and the remaining top gods almost came out in full force.
Encircling the Southern system, to completely end this chaos.
But who would have thought that the Great Southern God would appear in the Pantheon at this time in such a strange way!
The Pantheon is known as the Ten Thousand Gods, but in fact the actual number is more than 10,000.
In the most prosperous period, there were about 12,000 gods.
In modern times, many ancient gods have fallen, and there are still more than 10,000 left.
The departure of the Southern system has reduced this number to less than 9,000.
In the previous battle with the Great God of the South, more than 3,000 gods were killed.
There are less than 6,000 left.
Now the Great Gods of various directions, in several waves, have taken more than 4,000 gods to fight.
Almost all those who can fight have gone out!
There are less than 2,000 gods left in the entire Pantheon.
Among them, there are less than 100 upper gods, less than 300 middle gods, and the remaining 1,500 to 1,600 are all lower gods.
In this situation, the Great God of the South... came with a leisurely pace.
God knows how it came.
On the battlefield of the ancestral domain, countless eyes were staring at it.
Every move was highly watched.
In this situation, it could actually appear here.
So when its statue appeared in the Pantheon, the originally quiet Pantheon could not help but let out a cry of surprise.
It exploded directly.
"Do you want to live or die?"
The cold thoughts of the Great Southern God swept across every trembling statue.
"Want to live..."
"Lord Southern, we want to live!"
"We have always been on Lord Southern's side!"
The remaining gods betrayed without any hesitation.
"Hahaha!"
The laughter of the Great Southern God was a little sharp, a bit like a bird's cry, which was quite inconsistent with its status and temperament.
But it doesn't matter. The remaining gods in the Pantheon dared not even breathe.
No one dared to criticize its laughter in their hearts.
"Do you remember what I said when I left before?"
The voice of the Great Southern God became more and more sharp, laughing wildly, and his laughter was full of strong sarcasm.
"This god came back here to take away the Pantheon and clean up you garbage by the way!"
"So... want to live?"
The Great God of the South instantly revealed his true form. The huge bird, which was burning with flames, flapped its wings——
Boom!
A wave of crazy energy surged throughout the Pantheon.
Countless avenue inscriptions turned into countless murderous intentions, and directly bombarded the statues in the shrines.
Bang, bang, bang...
A series of crazy explosions sounded.
The statues didn't even have a chance to fly out of the shrines, and they were directly shattered!
They were shattered thoroughly!
The power of the Great God was fully revealed at this moment.
"A bunch of useless trash, what use do I have for you?"
Even those upper gods couldn't hold out for long under such an attack.
The statues shattered, and their souls flew away!
The Great God of the South glanced at the empty shrine at the top of the north, and a hint of resentment flashed in his gloomy bird eyes.
"What good luck!"
"He's not here."
"But it doesn't matter. We'll all die sooner or later."
"No one can escape!"
The Great Southern God looked at the empty Pantheon with satisfaction. He flew to the highest point and looked down from above. He couldn't help but let out a high-pitched cry.
The sound was extremely sharp!
It was tired and disgusting to pretend to be deep for so many years.
Now it finally didn't need any disguise.
This Pantheon was in its pocket!
Except for a few ancient gods and those great gods, few people knew that the most valuable thing in the entire Pantheon was... the temple itself!
It was the most terrifying magic weapon in the world!
No one could compete with this magic weapon unless the gods and Buddhas of the heavens showed it!
Only when you have it can you truly own everything.
"Now, I rule the world. It won't take long before I am the master of this world!"
"This god..."
"I will reopen the heaven!"
"Reopen the six reincarnations!"
"I will personally judge all the spirits in the world!"
"Those who do evil will be made into ancestral crystals, become food, and disappear from this world forever."
"Those who do good are qualified to have life, qualified to reincarnate, and qualified to enjoy wealth."
"In heaven and on earth, only this god is the most fair one!"
The Great Southern God, who showed his true form, stayed at the highest point of the empty Pantheon, and loudly expressed his future victory speech in a sharp voice.
This is his ambition!
This is his way!
For this, he will do whatever it takes!
At this moment, a slight sound of something breaking suddenly came from a certain place in the Pantheon.
The Great Southern God narrowed his eyes and looked there, slightly startled.
Then he was stunned.
The world!
It's the world again!
First, the seal was broken, and he was splashed with dirty water by those shameless people.
Then, its projection fell on the earth!
If it hadn't wanted to seize the Pantheon, it couldn't help but come to the earth to see what was happening there.
Now things are more serious.
The place where the ancestral crystals were made in the earth was actually invaded.
What's more terrifying is that the independent divine thoughts left there by countless top beings in the past were actually annihilated one after another!
The eyes of the Southern Great God couldn't help but show a look of uncertainty.
For countless years, deep in its heart, it has always had a biggest worry.
That is - the gods and Buddhas in the heavens!
Once those beings return, there doesn't need to be many, one or two may be enough.
If it is the top ones, I'm afraid that one hand can press it to the dust and make it unable to move.
If it encounters a good-tempered one, it may be suppressed and sealed forever.
If it encounters a bad-tempered one... the angry King Kong, according to what it did, it will probably be torn to pieces!
Apart from that, it really has nothing to fear.
Why is that starry sky called the main plane of the human world?
Why are the ancestral crystals there the purest?
That's because the ancestral domain was once under that starry sky!
And almost 90% of the gods and Buddhas in the heavens... grew up under that starry sky!
There is the rhyme of the endless avenue, and countless mysteries flow in the air.
Anyone who can get a little bit can easily achieve enlightenment.
It is so much easier for all living things, especially humans, to practice than for living things in other places!
So all along, don't look at the Southern Great God who is extremely strong and domineering when facing other gods in the Pantheon. No matter who you are, you will be directly hard.
But when facing human problems, it has always been particularly cautious.
In order to find out what happened there, he even projected directly to the human world and wanted to observe it carefully.
Instead of a divine thought passing by and taking a quick look.
Unexpectedly, something happened.
His projection died there, and now not long after, such a serious thing happened in the human world again.
The Great Southern God had an extremely solemn expression.
It was as if it was not the one that just laughed wildly.
Then, the sound of shattering continued to come again.
Most of them came from above.
Even... including the bottom of the shrine that originally belonged to it, there began to be a slight sound of shattering.
Those were all its tribesmen who had left their divine thoughts in the human world.
Then, the frequency of this shattering became more frequent.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Later, it became like rain hitting banana leaves.
The sound became highly dense.
Until a cracking sound came from its shrine... The Great Southern God could no longer sit still.
Then it was the East, the West... and many other ancient gods' shrines, and this sound continued to come from them.
Under normal circumstances, if it did not choose to rebel against the Pantheon, if all the gods in the Pantheon were there, let alone this large-scale fall of divine thoughts, even if there were only one or two, it would be enough to shock the gods.
How could the thoughts of the gods die so easily?
The eyes of the Great Southern God flickered.
It knew that something big had happened in the human world after all.
The excitement just now was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and the enthusiasm was completely extinguished.
Then, it flew out of the Pantheon silently, and the fire of the Great Dao burned fiercely, burning directly towards the Pantheon.
It had to refine the Pantheon first!
Soon, the Pantheon, which was huge and unmatched... like a world, across the void of the universe, was covered by this ball of Dao fire and burned completely.
Only when the Pantheon completely became its magic weapon, the things that followed would be easier to unfold.
In other words, only by completely mastering the Pantheon could it kill those opponents more easily.
The once peaceful and peaceful ancestral domain has now completely become a battlefield.
This place is indeed the most suitable place for a battlefield.
There are too many strong people who have walked out of here. Although they have long left, the Dao is forever imprinted on this land.
One batch after another, batch after batch.
I don’t know how many supreme Daos have been left here.
So even if the Great Southern God refines the Pantheon and uses it to smash this ancestral land, it is impossible to completely penetrate it.
It doesn't even dare to do so!
Because this is likely to cause an unpredictable chain reaction.
It will give rise to a huge ominous sign!
Wenjun was arranged in the rear.
This arrangement is actually made for many people to see.
It is impossible to really let someone with such poor strength like her go to the front line.
The Pantheon is not without people.
The real purpose of the West, the East and the group of the Palace Master is not to win this battle quickly.
What they want is consumption!
Crazy consumption!
Consume their own people and consume the tribe of the bird.
Only when enough people die, it is in their fundamental interests.
As for Wenjun, it doesn't matter.
If she is sensible, after this war is completely settled, she will take the initiative to abdicate and be a little god honestly, then she may be given a way out.
If she really thinks she is a great god, haha, then I'm sorry, I'll find a chance to send her to reincarnation.
Don't make it into an ancestral crystal, not yet.
At this time, Wenjun was carefully sorting out the relevant information about this war.
She did it openly without being sneaky.
The reason is also very sufficient - record it, remember the lesson, and never make such a mistake in the future.
The big guys are all happy to see this happen.
Anyway, don't mess around, do whatever you want at this time.
Others naturally don't dare to come and cause trouble for her.
So although Wenjun is on the battlefield, he is one of the few people who live the easiest.
There is another reason why she has to leave the Pantheon at all costs.
She has always been worried that the bird of the Southern Great God will suddenly kill back while the Pantheon is empty.
Although this possibility is very low, it is not impossible.
If that happens, if she stays in the Pantheon, it will most likely end badly.
That's why she was desperate to leave the Pantheon.
Even if she was sent to the front line in the ancestral domain, she would not be afraid.
In recent days, she has become more and more adept with the various inheritances inherited from the original Northern Great God.
In fact, she is very similar to Zijin and Caiyi in some aspects.
They are all warmongers.
I don't know if it's because of what Beifang said before, but after coming to the ancestral domain, she has always had a very mysterious feeling.
It seems that her way was once left on this land!
It's not that she has never been to the ancestral domain before, but at that time, she didn't have this feeling at all.
Wenjun did not act rashly, she knew that her every move was under the attention of others.
If a little clue about the past is revealed, then these big guys who have forgotten the former Northern Great God will probably awaken that memory at the first time.
That would be really dangerous.
So these days, Wenjun has been keeping quiet and just sorting out the information silently.
Occasionally, he would hold a meeting with a group of his followers, but during the meeting, he would almost always wait and see.
Silent and speechless.
In the eyes of many gods, she is just a puppet and a decoration.
And this is what Wenjun wants.
At this time, she was thinking about how to pass these materials and information to Xiaobai and others, and suddenly there was a panic outside.
Then, the sound was getting closer and closer.
Wenjun frowned slightly and sat there without moving.
Suddenly, the voice of an ancient god, the most important person among his subordinates, came from the spiritual sea of consciousness.
"My lord, the Pantheon was robbed. I don't know what method the Great God of the South used to escape. I ran to the Pantheon and killed all the gods who stayed there. I am now refining the temple. The Great God of the East was the first to sense the incident there and left directly. The Great God of the West sensed it later, but lost his composure on the spot and told the matter. Now people are in panic, should we..."
Wenjun replied: "Wait and see what happens."
"Okay, my lord!" The ancient god in the middle of the second row in the north did not treat Wenjun as a puppet as the outside world rumored. On the contrary, he was respectful and respectful to Wenjun in private.
If the great gods of the East, West and Tianyue knew this news, they would probably have endless associations at the first time.
But unfortunately, not only did they not know, but even if they knew, they would not be able to take care of it at all.
If the Pantheon was really refined by the Great Southern God, then everything they did before and now is simply a huge joke!
It will even make people laugh out loud!
After the voice of the ancient god disappeared, Wenjun couldn't help but stand up and take a deep breath.
The Great Southern God is too cunning!
No one would have thought that it would actually steal the Pantheon when the battlefield of the ancestral domain was so tense and fierce.
The key is... Is it meaningful to steal the Pantheon?
This question only flashed in Wenjun's mind for a moment.
If it doesn't make sense, why would the bird do this?
If it doesn't make sense, a group of big guys here will be more panicked than each other and rush back desperately?
So, the Pantheon may still hide deeper secrets.
Wenjun doesn't care, anyway, she can't participate in it.
But now it is an opportunity for her!
If you want to find the way left on this land in your previous life, there is no better time than this.
So... go or not?
Wenjun hesitated for a second.
Go!
She dared to kill her way into the Pantheon with the dream of overthrowing the Pantheon. What else could she not dare to do?
The human world.
Bai Muye was constantly absorbing energy from the magic circle shaped like a yin-yang diagram.
The energy was like a silk thread, constantly flying from all parts of the magic circle to him.
It was reasonable to refine all living things in the world for food and eventually be devoured.
Although it was just an independent divine thought, everyone still felt relieved.
At this time, seven or eight days had passed since the battle.
Brother Lin and Caiyi Shan Gu and others did not get the opportunity to go in and fight in the end.
Xiaobai's talisman art became more and more terrifying, and his control over the talisman array reached an astonishing level.
No one on the scene took action throughout the whole process. The talisman array alone completely killed the group of phantom statues.
Based on the large amount of data provided by Cai Yi, Lao Liu also made his first analysis after returning to the team at the first time-
"With Xiaobai's current ability, if everything is in perfect condition, then his rune array can trap about 300 real upper gods at the same time!"
"As for the ancient gods, I dare not say anything without detailed data, but roughly guessing that it should be able to trap at least a dozen."
"The realm of the great gods is too high... Although there is no data, I personally think that with the current level of rune array, it is afraid that it will not be able to trap them."
"But I hope Xiaobai can break through again this time and reach a higher level!"
"I also hope that we can collect more information about higher-level creatures as soon as possible."
"With these, we can make the most thorough deployment based on the characteristics of the enemy!"
When Lao Liu said this, his face was full of confidence.
The first analyst of Fu Long back then returned decades later.