Great Talisman Seal Script Master

The South rebelled.

In a great battle, more than 3,000 gods were killed.

The vast and magnificent Pantheon was almost half empty.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise in the hall.

A feeling of panic filled it.

I can also feel strong resentment.

This is unprecedented for the Pantheon.

In the age of ancient mythology, the gods of the Pantheon united and dominated the world.

No sentient being in the world dares to disobey the order.

That era was also the most glorious and prosperous period for the Pantheon.

A group of gods, taking advantage of the departure of the gods and Buddhas, stirred up the storm under the starry sky and became the king and hegemony, unrivaled by anyone.

In ancient times, due to laziness and the lack of enemies, the Pantheon was already full of factions and fought endlessly.

Without the suppression of strong external enemies, various problems are bound to arise internally.

The ideals of the past have long been forgotten, and almost all the gods have their own selfish motives.

The Pantheon at that time was no longer pure.

But they are still strong!

Therefore, facing the ancient times when heroes emerged in large numbers, the Pantheon was still strong and domineering.

They once again swept across the world and swept away the entire world.

And this time he went even further, completely sealing the entire human world, trying to end it once and for all and avoid future troubles forever.

At that time, the Pantheon was still very lively.

Finally, the main plane of the human world was sealed, and hundreds of human planes were controlled. The territory behind the gods was rich in resources and products.

Everyone has money, and all the previous disputes and grievances have been put aside for the time being, and no one cares about it.

The Pantheon of the ancient times successfully entered the post-mythological era. At that time, they were also glorious and prosperous.

Under the command, the heavens were in awe.

Over the long years, no matter how long the river of time flows, there has been no news of the gods and Buddhas from the ancient times.

At that time, almost all the gods of the pantheon believed that those powerful ones... would never return!

They are afraid that they will be lost forever in the outer world and never appear in this world again!

They don't understand and don't care about the ominous things in the outer world. In all the ages, they have never seen any living beings coming from the outer world.

They don't even know where that place is.

They just need to know that none of the gods and Buddhas will come back, that's enough.

This feeling is really wonderful.

My biggest rival is gone...I am already number one in the world!

So much so that the emotion of fear has almost completely disappeared from the minds of the gods of the Pantheon.

They even forgot the last time they were scared.

And the reason why they finally felt this kind of panic again after an eternity had passed, had to start with the lost drop of creation fluid——

Speaking of that drop of creation fluid, to this day, it is a huge mystery that shrouds the hearts of the gods in the Pantheon.

How did that thing disappear? ! ! !

Nobody knows!

Deduction is useless!

Divination, no results at all!

The God of Deduction, who claims to be the strongest in this field, also spent decades finally getting some clues.

But in the end, it ended up being a mess.

Not only could they not find the person with the creation fluid, but they also lost two median gods. What saddened the God of Deduction the most was the loss of a top-notch escape artifact, the Void Boat!

That thing is the real life saver!

It was lost!

It hates it in its heart!

But there was nothing we could do.

It was precisely because of this incident that the young elf woman became what she was.

Unprecedentedly, a person who was always at the bottom among the lower gods was promoted to the Great God.

What an incredibly lucky elf!

Be the ultimate beneficiary!

But because of the intervention of the fallen Northern God, Wenjun's luck became solid and extremely strong!

There is no way to question it.

So the eyes of the gods are still on that drop of creation fluid.

How did it disappear?

The liquid of creation takes a billion years to form a drop.

Most of the top powerhouses in the ancient mythological era have been baptized by the fluid of creation.

But in today's Pantheon, there are no more than ten gods with creation fluid.

It is no exaggeration to say that every drop of creation liquid can cause a bloody storm in this world.

Even the top gods cannot resist its temptation.

Creation fluid is very magical. It takes a billion years to form a drop, but it is different from water and does not seep out bit by bit.

After the last drop is taken away, it will only suddenly appear there one day in a billion years or so.

If no one obtains it, it will naturally disappear between heaven and earth.

Therefore, if you want to obtain the Creation Liquid, you also need super strong luck and opportunity.

And one billion years is not an exact number. It may be one billion and one year, or it may be one billion and eighty million years.

To see it requires great luck and good luck.

There was a great god who stayed there for more than 13 million years when he arrived in a billion years.

But there was no movement in that beautiful place.

As a result, this great deity had just left, less than two years ago.

A drop of creation liquid was born.

Then it was taken away.

This great god is the south!

The person who took away the creation fluid was Xiaobai and Zijin's grandfather.

This is luck.

Exaggerated beyond belief.

In the eyes of the Southern Great God, not to mention the great master in the world, not even the gods of the Pantheon, not even the ancient gods... are not in his arrogant eyes.

In the eyes of it and the gods of the Pantheon, luck and chance also require strength as the basis.

How could two mere mortals steal the creation fluid when they couldn't even reach the ancestral domain?

To this day, no one from top to bottom in the Pantheon except Wenjun knows who has that drop of creation fluid and how he got it.

For most gods, when the drop of creation fluid is gone, it is gone.

Anyway, even if it wasn't stolen, they wouldn't be able to get it.

That's not something they can care about at all.

And all the time, no god would believe that a mere drop of creation fluid could bring such a huge disaster to the Pantheon.

It will make all the gods feel panic.

This is so ridiculous that no one would believe it if I told it.

But today, it has come true.

Tracing back to the source, it was because of the loss of that drop of creation fluid that so many and such major changes occurred in the Pantheon in just over fifty human years.

Besides, it doesn't matter, it doesn't make sense.

Some people even couldn't help but ask the big guys who had the Creation Fluid on their bodies - Is that thing really so magical?

"Every drop of creation fluid is different."

"The so-called magic of creation lies in the fact that there is no creature in the world that can understand its principles."

"The achievements of creation fluid on all living things are also different."

"For example, deduction..."

The Great God of the West is clarifying the doubts of the gods.

At the same time, I am reviewing some things.

The loss of more than 3,000 gods this time was of course their intention!

There are too many gods in the pantheon!

Top beings such as the West, Dongfang, Tianyue, and the Palace Master want to turn it into a thousand temples, or even a hundred temples.

Because things are different now.

Having many gods means high expenses, which means that resources that should originally belong to a few people have to be allocated to more people.

The ancient is dead, the ancient is destroyed.

The deadly threat is gone, so why are there still so many gods left?

Taking advantage of the rebellion in the south, he used several unprecedented divine battles to consume most of the gods in the pantheon.

In the end, only a part of the god is left, and that's enough.

As for the problems that arise in various human planes...are they considered problems?

In the eyes of people like the West, Dongfang and the Palace Master, that's not even considered a disease at all, right?

At present, apart from the Great God of the South, the only remaining variable is the drop of creation liquid!

So far, even Wenjun, who has come into contact with the person carrying the Creation Liquid, doesn't know much about that person.

I only knew that the man had appeared in the human plane that the Luo family was responsible for, but after some investigation, it was discovered that the man was not a native there.

Instead, he borrowed the identity of a lucky player and sneaked into the human plane to cause trouble.

This is a bit difficult to handle.

Where is that person from?

Main plane?

Or some abandoned territory?

A man of great luck, God knows where he came from.

Pantheon has also quietly investigated everyone related to that person, but failed to obtain any valuable information.

This is also expected.

The Great God of the West said: "The creation fluid is the same, but the power of creation it displays on different creatures is different."

The god of deduction huddled in his shrine, silent.

In fact, it agrees with this sentence.

Because the creation fluid was here, it failed to show the luck it expected.

Although its deduction skills are superb.

But so what?

It makes no sense at all, because it cannot deduce people who also have the creation fluid!

In the end, I suffered a big loss!

On the other hand, the great gods such as the West, Dongfang, and Tianyue also have creation fluid, but their achievements are many times higher than that of the god of deduction!

"As for that drop of creation fluid, let's let it go first."

The Great God of the West said: "Now you have also seen that the greatest threat to us at present is the Great God of the South!"

"Before the news came out, some of you actually doubted the Great God of the North..."

"I blush for you!"

"You owe her an apology!"

The divine will of the Western Heaven has something to say.

When the gods returned, except for a few great gods and ancient gods, most of the pantheon gods were restless and even a little scared.

For them, this battle with Pantheon is not just a loss?

What a huge loss!

What would have happened if the Great God of the South had not retreated at that time?

What would be the result if the other party's remaining more than 700 gods risked everything and fought against them?

I'm afraid not many of the more than three thousand left can come back alive.

They were scared and angry, so many gods sent this evil fire to Wenjun.

Although they were not named clearly, everyone knew who they were talking about.

The silence of the entire Northern Department from top to bottom also fueled this arrogance.

Countless gods have targeted Wenjun, believing that the disaster in the Pantheon was caused by Wenjun.

This is actually very unreasonable and shameless.

But Wenjun never defended himself from the beginning to the end.

He has been silent, sitting quietly in the shrine.

The northern gods under her command were all peaceful, turning into statues and staying in their shrines.

Motionless, like a statue.

Well, it’s just a statue.

Not long after, Bai Wu, the top god of the Bai family in the pantheon, returned in a hurry and cried out loudly about the cruelty of the great god in the south.

The gods didn't believe it at the time and thought it was ridiculous.

The Southern Great God was defeated by them and fled in that dark and deep cosmic canyon... How could he appear in the ancestral domain?

But before the gods could reprimand them, they discovered that this incident was actually true!

Because the countless messages for help that followed appeared in the spiritual consciousness of a large number of gods in the Pantheon.

The families in their ancestral domain are all burning incense and praying, hoping that the Pantheon can help!

It is precisely because of this that there is this aura of fear permeating the Pantheon.

Especially those gods who had just fought against the southern system felt that their souls were trembling.

I really can’t beat it!

No one wants to face the gods of the southern system or the great southern god again at this time.

What is even more surprising is that the Southern Great God is so arrogant and arrogant, daring to appear openly in the ancestral land and wreaking havoc everywhere.

"I said that before."

At this time, Wenjun, who had remained silent, finally spoke.

Her voice was cold, yes, her voice did not use spiritual thoughts.

The noisy Pantheon suddenly became quiet.

"Many things are done by the Great God of the South."

"Several senior great gods and senior ancient gods were present at that time."

"They took my word for it."

"That's why the battle with the Great Southern God came about."

"I never thought the loss would be so huge."

"So, I silently endured the accusations of the gods against me."

"Because I did make a mistake."

The Great God of the West said: "You are not wrong!"

"No, I do. Listen to what I have to say." There was a hint of weakness in Wenjun's voice: "I am a little god, but I was suddenly struck by luck and was favored by the great god of the north. I was filled with fear, and I also knew the virtue of virtue. Not worthy."

"But, as a member of the temple, since you sit in this position, you must be responsible for the temple."

"I am responsible for every word I say."

"Now that the Southern God is rampant in the ancestral territory, it proves that my previous conclusion is correct. At the same time, it is enough to prove another thing." Wenjun's voice became a little more passionate. "In your opinion, the Southern God is arrogant and powerful, even He is irresistible, but in my opinion, he is extremely weak! This is because the great Southern God has fallen to the point of going to the ancestral domain to rob!"

"Gods, don't you think this is sad?"

"If it were you, if you left the Pantheon, even if you brought your followers with you, would you be short of resources in a short period of time?"

Wenjun's clear and melodious voice echoed throughout the Pantheon.

She said: "Of course, the Southern God's betrayal of the Pantheon must have been planned for a long time, and his intentions must be very big. That's why he is so desperate for resources, and that's why he has made so many incredible moves before! "

"When I say he is weak now, I don't mean that his combat power is weak, but that his reserve of war preparation materials is weak!"

"We can't let him grab it like this."

"We have no retreat!"

"I don't have any background in the ancestral domain, nor do I have any family, but I am willing to help them."

"At the same time, it is also a helping hand for our Pantheon ourselves...!"

"If we can't completely get rid of the Southern Great God and the Pantheon, it will be impossible to become peaceful."

"So, I am willing to fight!"

"This time, don't stop me."

At this time, the Great God of the West said: "Don't misunderstand the North. We didn't let her go in the last battle."

God Tianyue said: "This time, you don't want to go either. Your words are actually enough."

The master of the Pantheon said: "You should still sit in the Pantheon and look after the house here as you did last time. In the south... we will eventually kill him!"

"No, I don't want others to doubt me," Wenjun's cold voice echoed in the Pantheon, "If one day in the future we happen to find that the person with the creation fluid comes from the same plane as me, will there be more? Dirty water is thrown at me? I am a very simple and magnanimous person who doesn’t like to complicate anything.”

"I don't like taking the blame for others!"

"I only know that our first priority now is to kill the Southern God."

"As for the person with the Creation Fluid in his body, whether he will have an impact on our indestructible Pantheon is another matter later."

"I don't like to be doubted, and I don't like to be slandered. I want to fight for the Pantheon!"

"Don't any of you stop me!"

"Also, I'm not as weak as you think!"

"Even if I didn't have the inheritance of my master before, I will soon reach the middle level god and become the upper level god!"

Wenjun's voice was cold and powerful, making countless gods in the entire pantheon look at him with suspicion.

"The little god admires those who are open-minded!"

"The Great God is really the God of magnanimity. I admire you, I admire you!"

"Why should Sir Northern pay attention to some noise? Everyone in this Pantheon still appreciates Sir!"

Even the Great God of the East, who almost never spoke in public in the Pantheon, could not help but say: "You have great opportunities and good fortune, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. It is your ability to break into the Pantheon. You are only jealous all day long. Others... don’t have much room for growth, just ignore them.”

"Yes, don't pay attention to them!"

"we support you!"

"We will fight with you!"

In the Pantheon, the aura of panic... disappeared without realizing it.

Dongfang, West, the Palace Master and other ancient gods and great gods were not without shock and vigilance in their hearts.

For Wenjun, a lowly elf, he finally felt a little bit of... a little bit of fear.

But it's just a little bit, because in their opinion, although Wenjun has inherited all the mantles of the Great Northern God, it will be at least tens or even hundreds of millions of years before he can truly grow up.

It’s still a long time coming!

But with the Southern Great God, it really made them more vigilant.

The Great Southern God of the past has many similarities with the Wenjun of today.

So...

Because of Wenjun's persistence, this time she successfully set off again with a group of pantheon gods!

There are now more than 6,000 gods in the Pantheon, and in this expedition, 4,000 gods were dispatched again.

And what's different from last time is that this time, almost all the high-end combat forces in the entire Pantheon are participating in the battle!

They want to accomplish their feats in one battle!

Especially in front of the new god Wenjun, a large number of middle-level gods and high-level gods were inspired to boil with enthusiasm.

A new god can still do this, so where do they fall short?

The Great God of the South is powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, can it still withstand the siege of so many gods?

The ancestral domain, this initial place, would be the burial ground of the Great God of the South. It would be great!

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world.

Zhang Daoming, wearing red gauze and green clothes, sat quietly in a waterside pavilion.

Looking at the beautiful koi carps in the water and sipping tea, the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.

"This is how people live!" Zhang Daoming casually picked up the fishing rod in his hand, and a large koi carp weighing more than ten kilograms with white background and red flowers was directly lifted up by him.

Zhang Daoming looked proud and laughed loudly: "Bring this one in braise!"

Hong Xiao rolled her eyes and waved her hand, causing the frightened big koi to fly slowly back into the lake.

"Hey, I said you bitch..." Zhang Daoming looked depressed.

"Who are you scolding?" Hong Xiao looked at him fiercely.

"Ahem... slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Zhang Daoming gave in instantly.

Green Yi sighed helplessly: "You actually want to braise such a beautiful koi, boil the crane and burn the harp, you're talking about a guy like you."

Zhang Daoming curled his lips and chuckled: "What's wrong with being pretty? If you're pretty, you can't eat it? If you're ugly, you'll die? Where in the world does this kind of truth come from?"

"Hey, are you still stubborn?" Hongxiao rolled her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "This is a world that depends on appearance, just like Xiaobai, if he is so handsome, how happy will he be as his girlfriend? Even if Even if you get angry and argue, you will be laughed at..."

Zhang Daoming turned back and looked at her helplessly: "Wipe your saliva."

Hong Xiao snorted.

Luyi nodded vigorously on the side: "Well, Xiaobai is indeed handsome, really handsome! In all these years of coming to this world, I have never seen such a good-looking man."

"I told you two, that's enough. If you continue, I will eat all the fish in this pond!" Zhang Daoming threatened.

"You're just jealous."

"Admit it, I'm more handsome than you."

Zhang Daoming threw away the fishing rod in his hand: "Liang Yangou, I won't tell you anymore!"

He stood up and walked out angrily.

The people in red and green clothes looked at each other and smiled secretly.

This human life is what they like most.

After so many years of suffering, God, the invincible handsome guy in the universe has finally grown up!

Finally have the power to fight!

They should all be fighting in the ancestral domain by now, right?

How wonderful!

They can finally live a pure life.

In this beautiful world, find a place with green mountains and clear water, go boating on the lake, fish by the stream, spoon soup with bare hands, add fragrance to your red sleeves at night, watch the flowers bloom and fade, watch the clouds roll and relax, and watch the changes in the world.

The key is not to die.

This is called a fairy day.

Therefore, what the three of them, including Zhang Daoming, hate most is that someone wants to break their hard-won peaceful life.

Whoever dares to break it will die!

Deep in the universe, at the edge of Andromeda.

The originally quiet place suddenly became lively and noisy.

A large group of various creatures, Wuyang Wuyang, appeared there.

The eyes that looked at the world were full of excitement.