Great Talisman Seal Script Master

Chapter 664: Southern Bird Seeks Peace

The Lord of the Pantheon was shocked by the meteorite and dared not to react at all.

Dongfang's true strength is obviously much stronger than what he has shown in these years!

Let alone other things, the word "celestial race" alone is enough to crush the beliefs of countless top practitioners in this world!

That is really a mysterious race that cannot be provoked!

Didn't they say that the celestial race never walks in the world?

Could it be that Dongfang was expelled for this reason?

Over there.

The Great God of the West is ready to fight to the death with Dongfang.

The fish dies and the net is broken... In fact, the fish is still weak after all.

Because at most, it can only break someone's net.

It depends on how big the fish is and how big the net is. If the net is big enough, it is no big deal to make a hole.

Infinite pressure erupted from the Great God of the East.

This is already a kind of pressure that is infinitely close to the peak of the Great God... No, it should be a pressure that exceeds the realm of the Great God!

In other words, in all the previous battles, the Great Eastern God had never used his true ability to fight!

The fighting power he showed now was not inferior to the Great Southern God in his heyday.

Xifang laughed bitterly: "I now understand who is the most powerful among us. It turns out to be you! It turns out to be you, Dongfang! And should I feel honored? You actually gave me this first time? Hahahahaha!"

Dongfang's face remained unchanged. This small verbal attack from the West had no effect on him at all.

"You should feel honored." Dongfang said lightly, and raised his hand to slap.

This palm directly cut a large area of ​​the universe, so sharp that it was unbelievable!

The main soul of the Great Western God, who lost the protection of the statue, seemed extremely fragile in front of Dongfang's palm.

It was directly split in half!

"I will kill your original secondary soul in your territory when I return."

The Great Eastern God swept his palm horizontally, cutting the Great Western God's main soul that was split in half horizontally into four petals.

"But I won't touch the clones you have arranged in various human planes. I will leave you the last bit of life. After all, it is a rule set by the ancestors of the human race to give them a break. No matter what, I have been a human for so many years and should abide by this rule."

"According to your words, I should thank you, right? Dongfang, forget it! You will not die well!"

The fragments of the main soul of the Great God of the West roared wildly.

Crack!

The Great God of the East chopped the main soul of the West into pieces again.

Palm after palm, vertical chop and diagonal chop, one after another, easily killing the main soul of the Great God of the West.

The consciousness of the Lord of the Pantheon was completely dumbfounded!

Originally, he had been a little restless in these years and was considering whether to summon his original body back to participate.

There would be no danger if he did not participate in the battle, but he would not get any advantage either!

But now, after he saw Dongfang's method, his thoughts of returning to the battle immediately disappeared.

He even prayed in his heart that his own secondary soul... must not be impulsive, must not make any extreme reactions!

Dongfang was still cutting tirelessly.

He stopped with satisfaction until the main soul of the Great Western God was completely cut into dust-like fragments by him.

Then he sighed faintly: "After so many years, I finally found such an opportunity to fully display my super combat power. I really want to have an audience, but unfortunately... no one can see it. However, if there is an audience here, I will definitely kill him. After all... even if I am expelled by the Celestial Clan, I am still a member of the Celestial Clan after all, and I cannot use the Celestial Clan's means to participate in the grievances of the world... Why are you pretending? Shouldn't you live happily? Why do you have to abide by so many rules and regulations?"

Dongfang said while practicing the skills and began to absorb the fragments of the main soul of the Great Western God.

The Great Western God was completely silent at this time.

Not completely dead.

Before the main soul is completely absorbed, it will not be completely dead.

But he didn't want to say anything anymore.

He just hoped that his sub-soul would react immediately after sensing that his main soul was dead.

Escape from this universe!

In the past, he knew a road that could lead him to escape from this world of adults.

But he had no idea where that road led to.

But no matter how dangerous it was, it was better than now, right?

Even in the face of all kinds of unknowns, he was unwilling to face a demon like Dongfang.

The main soul of the West was finally refined by Dongfang.

Dongfang sighed and said, "Old man, don't blame me. If you were in my position, you would make the same choice."

Then, his aura became even stronger!

That magnificent power almost shattered the meteorite attached to the main divine thought of the Pantheon!

The main divine thought of the Pantheon scared him to death.

It was terrible!

The distance between the two sides is endless.

Is Dongfang about to take that step?

He was thinking about it in his mind, and suddenly he was shocked. He didn't even care whether he would be discovered by Dongfang, and hurriedly sent out a thought.

"Don't come!"

After many years, his original secondary god, a perfect Taoist body with complete creation liquid, a super existence with the cultivation of top-level great gods, finally couldn't hold back and descended on this universe!

I, the Lord of the Pantheon, the king returns!

The original secondary god of the Lord of the Pantheon exudes unimaginable terrible power all over his body, and is rushing here from the distant universe.

Although his own divine thought must have sensed the original one step earlier than the Great God of the East.

But Dongfang, who had just swallowed the main soul of the West, was in an extremely mysterious state at this moment.

So he also discovered the existence of the Lord of the Pantheon.

It's over...

The Lord of the Pantheon's divine thought attached to the meteorite sighed, knowing that it was too late.

On the other side.

The Lord of the Pantheon looked at the terrible cosmic barrier from afar, and then received the warning from his divine thought.

His face suddenly turned pale.

Things seemed to be a little different from what he imagined!

How could the Celestial Clan appear here?

The next moment, his divine thought finally transmitted all the information to his original body.

The Lord of the Pantheon instantly read it and understood what happened.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was full of regret.

He shouldn't have come!

He was also straightforward and decisive, turning around and leaving.

Dongfang was the one who hid the deepest, and was about to be the one who laughed last. At this time, as long as he was not crazy, he would never want to have a head-on conflict with Dongfang.

"I'm here now." Dongfang's divine thought fluctuations suddenly came.

The next moment, the cosmic barrier directly included the Lord of the Pantheon.

This is one of the most powerful means of the Celestial Clan. They can set up a cosmic barrier anywhere in this world in a single thought.

"Dongfang, I am just a remnant soul now. There is no need to kill me, right?" The Lord of the Pantheon had already put away his majestic power and looked at Dongfang, showing weakness.

"Palace Master, just like what I just said to Xifang." Dongfang said with a smile: "We are all old friends, there is no need to beat around the bush, just be direct. You let me swallow you, and I will let go of your clones in various human planes. As for your descendants, I will not care about them."

The Lord of the Pantheon put away his smile and looked at the Great God of the East with a deep gaze: "I can't believe that you are so hidden, and I can't believe that you are from the Celestial Clan."

Dongfang nodded: "Just now I was a little regretful that there was no audience for my great display of divine power. It seems that God has treated me well. There is finally an audience, and it is my ideal qualified audience. In view of you satisfying some of my vanity, I allow you to attack me first, and then I will attack."

The Lord of the Pantheon nodded: "Okay, my original sub-god is different from others. I have also been hidden for endless years, and no one has ever known my true strength! Today we will be each other's qualified audiences and see who... is the strongest!"

While speaking, Dongfang made a direct move, still using a huge and boundless palm to chop directly.

This time, his originally sharp but flesh-colored palm turned directly golden!

At the same time, he offered the bronze gong and the demon-subduing pestle, all of which flashed with light. The demon-subduing pestle hit the bronze gong hard, and endless sound waves instantly bombarded the Lord of the Pantheon!

Here, the Lord of the Pantheon also offered a magic weapon, which was an ancient flying sword, and slashed at the golden hand in the east!

The void was instantly cut open, twisted, and then shattered.

Then he opened his mouth and roared at the sound waves that were bombarding!

Boom!

A surge of energy surged out.

A violent explosion came from the void.

This piece of void was instantly smashed to pieces!

Completely shattered!

The surging energy almost submerged everything here!

I don’t know how long it took, when everything calmed down, the Eastern Great God held a huge sword in his other hand and stabbed the Lord of the Pantheon in the heart.

The infinite avenue belonging to the Celestial Clan completely blasted into the body of the dimensional god of the Lord of the Pantheon.

The Lord of the Pantheon lowered his head and looked at the great sword that pierced his heart, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth-

Suddenly!

A figure the size of a normal person rushed towards the Eastern Great God opposite at an incredible speed!

Compared with the huge bodies of the two great gods, this figure is not even a speck of dust.

The difference between the two is billions of times!

But the energy erupted from this figure is like a terrifying black hole!

Wherever it passes, everything is swallowed up!

What void fragments, what energy fluctuations, all swallowed up!

"Swallowing Heaven?" The face of the Great Eastern God changed, and his empty hand instantly slapped the figure that couldn't be any smaller.

At this moment, the Dao of both sides directly collided with each other.

Another huge annihilation force erupted from here.

Within tens of millions of light years, everything turned into nothingness.

The big hand of the Great Eastern God was instantly disintegrated by the terrible Dao!

Then it was swallowed up!

"You actually know this kind of skill... You are the real behind-the-scenes planner!"

The Great Eastern God roared with shock and anger.

Before his death, Xifang told him that in this world, in addition to the Pantheon and hell, there should be a third terrible force.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why so many creatures can escape the ancestral crystal production device and reincarnate smoothly.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to this matter before, and no one cared.

For endless years, the power of the Pantheon has been too strong!

The light enveloped the entire world of adults!

Because their light was so bright, they even forgot that where there is light there is darkness.

"Didn't you guess that my plan was very powerful when we fought with the South in the Grand Canyon?" The cold mind wave of the Lord of the Pantheon came: "I thought you knew everything. It turns out that there are problems in this world that the Celestial Clan can't solve?"

Boom!

Another violent explosion.

Infinite energy erupted here.

Like a volcanic eruption on earth, the surging energy ignited the void of the universe and destroyed all matter.

Dongfang was hit hard in an instant, and the huge body of the god staggered back.

"I have a drop of Creation Liquid, and you also have a drop of Creation Liquid. You want mine, and I...actually I want yours, too." The cold thoughts of the Lord of the Pantheon continued to wave: "Dongfang, you really shouldn't be so greedy. If you had let me go just now, I really don't want to fight with you at this time."

"Do you think you can beat me? Is the Heaven Swallowing Technique so great?" The Great Eastern God roared angrily, and a figure the size of a normal person rushed out and fought with the Lord of the Pantheon of the same size again.

At this time, the huge original body of the Lord of the Pantheon opened his mouth and bit towards the statue of the Great Eastern God!

He wanted the Creation Liquid!

Afterwards, both sides continued to release clones.

Not long after, the sky was full of the two figures.

Tens of thousands of clones, fighting each other!

Filling the universe that was originally beaten into nothingness with the killing path again!

Countless energy rays flew everywhere. This scene, I am afraid, even those great gods have never seen it before.

Both of them hid themselves deeply enough!

To the point where they were unfathomable!

The Great Eastern God, who came from the Celestial Clan, had been facing the world as a human for countless years.

The Lord of the Pantheon, this Great Eastern God who had always been looked down upon, had been planning for eternity, and his methods were so clever that he had deceived all the Great Eastern Gods.

In comparison, the Great Southern God who thought he could conquer the world with just his bravery... was really a fool.

No rebuttal was accepted.

Boom boom!

The roar of the avenue continued to come, and terrible energy fluctuations raged everywhere.

The bronze gong and the demon-subduing pestle of the Great Eastern God were all broken.

Both sides were seriously injured.

If the Great Eastern God, who looked particularly cowardly before, had suffered such injuries, he would have run away a hundred thousand times.

But at this moment, neither side had any intention of retreating.

Because they had no way out.

No matter who retreated, the final result would definitely be complete annihilation!

Why won't they touch the other party's avatars in the major human planes, why won't they care about the other party's descendants left in the human world?

Nonsense!

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is what they want to do most and what they have been doing all along.

So at this time, even if the Great Southern God appears here, it is impossible to stop the fight between the two.

The Lord of the Pantheon, who has practiced the Heaven Devouring Art, keeps swallowing everything.

His appetite is really good, and he is not afraid of being full.

No matter what kind of magic weapon fragments, energy fluctuations, or surging avenue murderous intent... Anyway, he eats whatever he encounters.

Not picky at all!

The Great Eastern God uses the ability of the Celestial Clan to set up cosmic barriers at will to madly divide the avatars of the Lord of the Pantheon.

If there are too many avatars, they will still become weak!

As long as all these avatars are separated, not allowed to gather together, and then defeated one by one, they can grind the other to death!

Before the battle, neither side thought that this war would last so long.

They had already overestimated the other party's realm and combat power, but the fact proved that they still underestimated the other party.

One was from the Celestial Clan, and the other was good at the Heaven Swallowing Technique. For a while, it was difficult to tell who was better, and the two sides fought evenly.

Then at this moment, Xiaobai and his group appeared in the range of this void from afar.

Only Xiaobai was driving the void boat.

After leaving hell, Wenjun and Zijin and their group all hid in the Talisman Master's Book and continued to sleep.

Xiaobai's target was also these great gods.

He thought it would take a long time to search.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he appeared in this cosmic plane, he immediately felt the terrible energy fluctuation.

This is much more terrible than any star explosion!

It's even more terrible than those terrifying black holes in the universe with a diameter of billions of light years!

It gave him a feeling that on the other side, it was not two great gods fighting, but two big guys at the level of gods and Buddhas in the heavens fighting!

Could it be that... a mortal immortal appeared in the world?

Bai Muye guessed in his heart, and at the same time silently evaluated and calculated the intensity of this energy fluctuation in his heart.

Then compared it with his own combat power.

After a while, he calculated that neither of the two sides fighting in the depths of the distant universe was weaker than him.

This surprised him a little.

He really didn't think about those great gods.

Because in his original cognition, those great gods... should not be as powerful as him now!

So Xiaobai subconsciously thought that it was two creatures close to the Red Dust Immortal fighting.

"It's better to stay away." He faced in his heart, driving the void boat to slip away.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a very familiar wave coming.

In another direction, about tens of millions of miles away, a bird with flames burning all over its body was staring at his void boat.

Wow!

What day is today?

Bai Muye recognized at a glance that the big bird was the Great God of the South!

But at this moment, he saw the bird waving at him... waving its wings.

The huge wings were bent, making a waving gesture.

The Great God of the South did not show a huge figure, and at this time it looked only a hundred feet in size.

In the human world, such a large size would be terrifying, like a burning small mountain of fire, but in the void of the universe, it is not even a speck of dust.

Xiaobai was not afraid of it either, and flew towards it in the void boat.

Then, the Southern Great God turned into a handsome young man in a red robe and appeared outside the void boat.

"Open the door."

Bai Muye: "..."

After thinking for a while, he opened the door of the void boat and watched the Southern Great God walk in with his hands behind his back.

"Do you have any wine?" The Southern Great God sat down and asked Bai Muye.

You are really rude, don't you know that I really want to slap you to death now?

Bai Muye glanced at it, said nothing, and threw out a few jars of wine.

The red-robed young man transformed by the Southern Great God slapped the lid of a jar of wine, grabbed the edge of the jar with one hand, and gulped it into his mouth, drinking up the whole jar of wine in the blink of an eye.

Then he opened the second jar, the third jar... He drank 18 jars of Xiaobai wine in one breath, then wiped his mouth and said, "It's great!"

Bai Muye looked at it calmly.

"Don't look at me like that, kid, I won't drink your wine in vain!"

The Great Southern God glanced at him and said, "Today I will give you a great opportunity!"

Bai Muye laughed, "Hell curse?"

Ordinarily, he should have killed the bird as soon as he met it. He was now more than 90% sure that he could kill the bird completely.

"Aren't you not dead? Since you are not dead, those around you who depend on you will naturally not die." The red-robed young man incarnated by the Great Southern God was handsome and a little weird, with a slightly sharp voice. If it weren't for his powerful aura, he would even look a bit like a eunuch.

"I didn't die, but you screwed me over badly." Bai Muye sat opposite him and said lightly: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

"I can help you manage the six reincarnations in the future." The red-robed young man in front of him smiled faintly: "I know you don't have any available manpower around you. Since you have successfully built the model, you should know that the six reincarnations... are not a device for making ancestral crystals. It needs to be managed!"

"You don't deserve it." Bai Muye said.

"What if I am willing to become a dead spirit?" The Southern Great God looked at Bai Muye with a particularly strange look: "And swear to guard the six reincarnations forever, is that okay?"

Dead spirit?

If he hadn't successfully built the six reincarnations, Xiaobai wouldn't really understand the meaning of the two words.

But now, he understands what these two words mean.

Just like those creatures in hell are all carrying terrible curses and cannot leave hell for a long time.

If they become dead spirits, they will live in the six reincarnations forever.

"If you don't come to me on your own initiative, you will most likely survive." Bai Muye said.

"Impossible, although I have always suffered more in the confrontations between you and me. But you are a person with a strong desire for revenge. Because of me, the group of people around you were almost wiped out. You will never let me go." The Great Southern God said calmly.

"You really know me well." Bai Muye said seriously: "Yes, I am a narrow-minded person, not great at all. I will never let anyone who touches the people around me go."

"So when I found out that you came back alive from hell, I took the initiative to come to you and seek reconciliation." The Great Southern God said.

"This is not your true thought, at least not all." Bai Muye looked at it.

"Okay, I admit that I have some selfish motives. My biggest dream has always been to restart the six paths, rebuild the heaven, and become the real and unique ruler of the world! Gather great merits and great fortune in one, and then be promoted to the Red Dust Immortal."

The Southern Great God showed a trace of loneliness on his face: "I always thought I could do it, but it was not until recently that I finally found out that I couldn't. I can't do any of these things. Although I don't want to admit it, I have lost the opportunity to advance to the Red Dust Immortal... and be on par with the gods and Buddhas in the heavens."

"And then I don't want to die yet. I want to live and do something I have always wanted to do but never done."

He looked at Bai Muye, and his strange eyes showed some sincerity: "For example, in charge of the six paths of reincarnation, and judge all living beings with the most stringent and fair attitude!"

Bai Muye looked at him and said: "To put it bluntly, I still want to be an official. I am really addicted to being an official!"

The Southern Great God: "..."

Talking to this kind of contemporary creature is really fucking tiring!

Is this human language?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems... there is some truth to it.

To put it bluntly, it's because the desire for power is too great, right?

"To express my sincerity, I can swear a solemn oath now. If you want to refuse, you can kill me at any time."

The Great Southern God then swore a great oath in front of Bai Muye!

The most poisonous one.

Its oath even caused a natural phenomenon here.

Even the infinitely distant Dongfang and the Palace Master sensed the abnormality here.

But the two sides who were completely bloodthirsty had no energy to distract themselves to see what was happening here.

Still fighting!

After the Great Southern God swore, he looked at Bai Muye with a bachelor's face: "I said I would give you an opportunity and I will never break my promise. I know what you are doing back. You want to find the fortune liquid to save the people around you, right?"

"You know that too?" Bai Muye looked at it in surprise.

"What's so strange about this? I didn't know it before. After all, the insoluble curse of hell has long been deeply rooted in people's minds. But when I saw you come back and there was no trace of depression on your face, I knew that there was a turn for the better. Then think about it, the Creation Liquid is for life, and the Hell Curse is for death... This is not difficult to guess."

The Great Southern God did not mean to show off. He pointed to the distance with his hand: "One of the people fighting over there is Dongfang, hehe, a poor guy expelled by the Celestial Clan..."

Bai Muye squinted his eyes and nodded, thinking that it was no wonder that those cosmic barriers looked so familiar.

But I didn't expect Dongfang to be a Celestial Clan.

"The other one is the Palace Master. That guy actually practiced the Heaven Swallowing Art. He is also a hidden person!"

The Great Southern God sighed.

Bai Muye glanced at him and asked, "What is the Heaven Swallowing Art?"

But in his heart, he was thinking, this... maybe it is the fundamental reason why it is completely discouraged?

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