Great Talisman Seal Script Master

Outside the Pantheon, the fierce battle was still going on.

The Great Southern God was almost going to become a god!

The feeling of being the king of the world and looking down on all living beings was really wonderful.

Looking at the three strongest opponents of the same level in the past - Dongfang, Xifang and the Palace Master.

The Great Southern God laughed sharply and piercingly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"How is it? Three of you? How does it feel?"

"Are you very surprised?"

"Do you feel very angry?"

"Obviously, when refining this Pantheon, you also contributed a lot... Oh, it's a bit humiliating to say this, I should say that you also contributed a lot of effort!"

"But now it has become my thing!"

"Do you feel like your child has been robbed?"

"Dongfang, you have always been a man of few words, but I want to hear your voice the most now. I really want to know, how do you feel now?"

In fact, there are several other great gods here, but at this moment, they are all seriously injured by the Great Southern God driving the Pantheon, and their combat power is greatly reduced.

They can be ignored.

Originally, these great gods were nothing in the eyes of the Southern Great God.

Deep in his heart, he had never looked at the great gods like Tianyue.

Just like Wenjun, he was called a great god, but in fact, he was ridiculous to the extreme!

If he was asked to kill Wenjun, he would even feel that it was a humiliation to him!

He would not kill Wenjun.

He could not afford to lose that bird!

The Eastern Great God was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his top-level battle suit had been torn, but he still exuded a strong fighting spirit.

He glanced at the Southern Great God coldly and said, "It's not the end yet, and you can't wait to say your victory speech?"

"Oh, you mean this?" The Southern Great God laughed sharply, "You are late. In fact, I have already said my victory speech before, but it's a pity that you didn't hear it! Is it a pity? Do you feel a little unwilling to die?"

At this time, a large number of gods suddenly jumped out of the space and killed the Southern Great God together.

At the same time, there were also a group of gods from the Southern system.

The sound of fighting shook the earth and was extremely tragic.

It was obvious that the two sides had been fighting each other all the way.

The Great God of the South could not help but laugh: "These idiots are really loyal to you! How could these fools not see your obvious consumption tactics? It's so funny! But it's not bad. Since we are all here, let's fight here and decide the outcome!"

The Great God of the South said, and sacrificed the Pantheon again.

The East, the West and the Lord of the Pantheon rushed forward in anger and worked together to block the attack of the Pantheon.

But the three vomited blood again.

The blood sprayed by the three people dyed the Pantheon red.

The Great God of the South laughed wildly at the sky.

This battle made it bloody and vigorous.

I have forgotten how many years it has been since I felt so happy.

This feeling of deciding the outcome in one battle is really great!

The gods of the Pantheon watched the three great gods being seriously injured in order to save themselves, and their eyes were all red.

At this time, how could they listen to the instigation of the Southern Great God?

Even if it was true, what could they do?

Join the Southern system?

The two sides have fought so hard that the original conspiracy has become an open conspiracy.

They are all red-eyed, and neither side has any way out.

The group of gods of the Southern system also burst out with peerless fighting power.

Almost all gods are determined to die, and they rush up without caring about their lives.

Because they know in their hearts that as long as the Southern Great God wins this battle, they will rise again and grow again.

If they lose, there will be no chance.

Sooner or later, every clone will be found and killed.

So this battle can only be won, not lost!

Both sides are fighting for their lives!

This piece of void was quickly beaten to pieces.

It's like a meat grinder.

No matter what level of gods, whether they are lower gods or upper gods, ancient gods can't escape this terrifying field.

Crazy fighting!

The battlefield that was previously in the ancestral domain was moved here all of a sudden.

The battle between the Great Southern God and the Lords of the East, West, and Pantheon is still going on.

A relative balance is still being maintained.

Three to one, although still at a disadvantage, although still injured, but temporarily no life is in danger.

But the battle between the subordinates of both sides, the casualties are too fast!

The Great Southern God laughed with a shrill voice: "Look, your dream has finally come true, hahahaha, in fact, in this regard, our views are surprisingly consistent. The Pantheon should not have kept so many trash! What is the Ten Thousand Gods? What do you need so much useless garbage for?"

It said this openly without even avoiding its own subordinates.

Because it doesn't care at all!

Now it can sweep the world!

As long as the gods and Buddhas of the heavens don't return, no one can knock it down.

In fact, after eternity, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens still haven't made any sound.

It is not that it doesn't know anything about the outer heaven.

It is a dead land, a Jedi!

Once you enter, you can't get out.

No matter what realm you are in, no matter what gods and Buddhas you are, you can't come back again.

So now, it is full of confidence.

The Great God of the West roared loudly: "Brothers and sisters of the Southern Department, do you hear this? This is the master you follow. This is a ruthless beast! We are not like this. We have never thought of consuming our subordinates. Tribes, you all have eyes and you can see the extent of our injuries! You all have ears and you can hear what your master said; you all have hearts and you can think about what to do."

"Stop farting there. After my lord kills you bunch of rubbish, he will restart Heaven and rebuild the Six Paths! It will be a hundred times better than you bunch of rubbish who only know how to harm the living beings in the world! If you have time to sow discord, you might as well think about how to get out of it. "

A great god-level follower under the great god of the south sneered and taunted.

"Escape? None of them can escape!" The Southern God sneered: "They will all die here today!"

The turbulent energy fluctuations became more and more violent. In such a short time, the number of people who died on both sides had reached an astonishing number.

On the Pantheon side, almost everyone in the ancestral domain has been killed back.

Except for the hundred or so northern gods who claim to protect their adults—probably they want to kill and usurp the throne, right?

Almost all gods think so.

There are no more than three hundred gods from the Pantheon left in the ancestral domain!

Thousands of gods from the Pantheon have fought against each other along the way with the Southern Department. Until now, there are only less than a thousand left.

Because both sides were fighting tooth and nail, the powerful Southern Department also suffered heavy losses in this battle.

They have less than 300 gods left!

Although the remaining ones are all the strongest, the brutality of this battle has been completely beyond imagination.

Even the Great Southern God is actually a little anxious deep down.

The three old immortals, Dongfang, Dongfang and the Palace Master, were too resistant.

Although it is no match for the pantheon of gods it has trained, it is really not that easy to kill them.

But these were actually expected by the Great Southern God.

It is normal to be unable to kill him for a while, but if he is killed in one beating, then he will be a little worried.

The last remaining three hundred or so gods on the southern side once again launched an attack on the remaining nine hundred or so gods on the opposite side of the Pantheon.

Almost all the magic weapons of both sides were shattered in the confrontation.

Even the God of Deduction's Bagua Disk had numerous cracks.

However, this old turtle is very resistant and its defense is too strong.

He is also very cunning, always hiding in the crowd, and no matter what time, he can always find someone to back him up.

It is not possible to deduce the son of luck, but it is not that difficult to deduce the group of fellow gods around him.

There was another wave of crazy mutual killings, and there were still more than 150 gods left on the southern side.

They are all superior gods!

Not even a middle god can be seen.

Moreover, everyone was covered in blood, but their invincible aura soared straight into the sky!

There are less than five hundred gods left in the Pantheon.

In this wave, more than 400 gods replaced more than 150 of their opponents.

This is a lose-lose battle.

Neither side is a winner.

The Great God of the South has made deductions several times before, but no matter what the outcome is, this should not be the only thing left under his command.

In its calculations, at the end of the battle, there should be 500 men left under its command, and all the opponents would be wiped out.

As for Dongfang, West, the Palace Master and several other great gods, some of their lives must be left behind, and the remaining few will flee in panic.

You will live in its shadow throughout your life.

It can hunt and kill whenever it wants.

Therefore, it feels a little distressed to this point in this battle.

Seeing Tianyue and the other great gods healing their wounds in the distance and trying their best to recover, the southern great god let out a piercing scream and seemed to rush towards the three great gods of the East, the West and the Palace Master again, but in fact he turned a corner. , and went directly to Tianyue and the others.

Boom!

The Pantheon was sacrificed again.

Tianyue suddenly sent out a divine thought: "Save me!"

But it was too late.

The great god Tianyue was directly smashed into pieces by the Pantheon. Before he could regroup, he was completely burned by the fire from the great god of the south.

The sneak attack was successful!

The Great God of the South struck while the iron was hot and pounced on the other Great God of the Dog Clan.

But halfway through the flight, the Pantheon actually hit an old turtle god!

Boom!

The carapace on the old turtle's back is almost the best defense in the world, but it is still vulnerable to a blow in front of the Pantheon.

Finally it was smashed to pieces.

The old turtle spat out a mouthful of blood, and was directly scratched by the Southern God's wing across his neck.

The head fell in response.

Another successful sneak attack!

Originally, the Great God of the South never thought it would go so smoothly.

Even if the old immortals Dongfang, West and the Palace Master wanted to consume the gods deep down in their hearts, when this battle reached this level, both sides could no longer afford to consume them.

If the consumption continues like this, no matter who it is, it will be a miserable victory.

It would probably take tens or even hundreds of millions of years to regain one's strength, so don't even think about it.

In fact, they have not forgotten that there is a child of destiny that is fused with the creation liquid that they have not caught.

Never give that person a chance to grow up.

They have not forgotten that there are more than a hundred northern gods in the ancestral domain, as well as Wenjun, an elf who is currently extremely weak, but will soon rise with the inheritance and blessing of the original northern great god.

Strength must be reserved to deal with all crises that may arise.

These must be calculated.

So...why did it go so well?

The Southern God suddenly felt like his hair was standing on end.

It felt almost instantly that there was something deceitful about it, and everything seemed to be wrong.

Its computing power and its power?

You can review the entire process in just one thought in your mind.

It suddenly discovered that things... had begun to become abnormal ever since it quietly left its ancestral domain and came to refine the Pantheon!

It has indeed been planned for countless years for this day.

In its eyes, all living beings are just pawns.

Even it itself is one of them!

Of course, it must be the largest chess piece.

So when it successfully restrained the three great gods and quietly headed to the Pantheon, there was only the joy of victory in its heart.

During the refining process, it discovered that something was wrong in the human world, and it was still a little nervous at the time.

The three great gods indeed arrived as scheduled according to the time it had calculated before.

It is indeed impossible to beat it.

They were quickly hit hard, and all of them looked miserable.

But then... why did things change later?

First of all, there are the three old immortals, Dongfang, Dongfang and the Palace Master, who cannot be beaten to death.

Of course, this is also expected.

But the gods of the Pantheon, fighting all the way with their subordinates, appeared here... much earlier than it had previously calculated!

In its countless previous calculations, the time when its subordinates and the group of Pantheon gods came to kill should be when the battle on its side was coming to an end and the dust had settled!

But it’s ahead of schedule!

But at that time, it still didn't feel anything was wrong.

Make it in advance, just cook it in one spoonful!

Anyway, in its eyes, these are all a bunch of rubbish, a bunch of useless maggots.

Just like cleaning, it doesn't matter if it's one piece of paper or two pieces of paper on the floor.

They have to be swept away anyway.

Isn’t there a common saying among humans, which is to hunt rabbits by hugging the grass?

The battle between the two sides is all under its judgment.

Nothing went wrong, nothing went wrong.

Until it easily killed the Great God of Tianyue, the Old Turtle, and now it was about to kill the Great God of the Dog Clan... Until this moment, it suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why don't Dongfang, Xidong and the Palace Master... take action to stop it at this time?

The three great gods were arranged in three directions in the endless void. They were covered in blood and looked seriously injured, but the aura they erupted from was still full!

Boom!

The Great God of the South used the Pantheon to smash the Great God of the Dog Clan to death.

Then with red eyes, he looked at the three top gods in the depths of the universe and roared: "Why don't you take action?"

"Haha." The Great Eastern God sneered.

"How can a beast be so deceitful?" the Lord of the Pantheon said calmly.

"Nanfang, you have fallen into a trap!" The Great God of the West looked at the Great God of the South with a smile: "I am the only one who treats you best and is willing to explain to you. Do you want to hear it?"

"Get out!" The Great Southern God was extremely irritable at this moment. He revealed his true form, which was thousands of miles long and stretched across the void of the universe. His whole body was burning with the red fire of the avenue. He roared crazily and wanted to fight to the death with these three Great Gods.

At this time, the survivors on both sides finally stopped.

There are still more than a hundred gods left in the Southern Department.

On the Pantheon side, there are still just over three hundred left.

It's not that the two sides can't fight, but they don't dare to fight anymore.

They all saw that the four top gods in the depths of the universe were trying their best.

Energy fluctuations of this level will definitely affect the endless and distant universe.

They could either move the battlefield further away, or they could only temporarily stop and retreat.

Although both sides hated each other, at this moment, they chose to retreat in a tacit understanding.

They all backed away.

A pair of eyes looked at each other coldly, trying to kill a wave of enemies with their eyes.

But in fact, it can't be done.

So the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther.

This void filled with terrifying murderous intent has completely turned into a violent murderous realm.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even high-level gods dare not come in.

"If you want to kill someone, you must first make them mad." The Great Eastern God looked at the Southern Great God who showed his true form indifferently: "Do you really think that the Pantheon is so easy to refine?"

After hearing this, the Great God of the South looked at the Great God of the East with a look of uncertainty in his eyes: "You want to trick me into throwing it away? Are you dreaming!"

"You won't be able to hold it anymore soon." The Great Eastern God said calmly, and a magical Tao Yun suddenly emitted from his body.

At the same time, the Great God of the West and the Lord of the Pantheon actually emitted this magical Tao Yuan at the same time!

The three strands of Tao Yun soon merged into one, forming an extremely mysterious field that instantly enveloped the Pantheon of Gods hanging in the void.

The next moment, tens of thousands of shrines flew out of the Pantheon!

Including those shrines that originally belonged to the southern system, they all turned into an extremely sharp sword.

Thousands of swords slay the southern bird together!

This scene immediately stunned both parties.

The Great Southern God let out a sharp roar of incomparable rage.

That fire burned to the extreme!

At the same time, they were also frantically competing with the other three for control of the Pantheon.

Because it discovered with great horror that it was constantly losing control of the Pantheon!

this is too scary!

How is this possible?

But at this time, no kind person could explain it.

The Great God of the South can become the most powerful god in the Pantheon. It is really not a lie.

Not to mention that other great gods were too generous to give this title to it.

Its name is well-established!

The top gods of the Pantheon have fought each other countless times in the ancient mythological era where all gods and Buddhas existed!

The Great God of the South was also killed in countless battles!

So even if such a terrible problem occurs at this moment, it still doesn't look like giving up at all.

Just kill it!

What are you afraid of?

I can die in battle, but I will never be scared to death!

Boom!

The sword transformed from tens of thousands of shrines slashed at the huge body of the Southern Great God, erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise.

The Great Southern God's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from its mouth.

This wave of attacks was so fierce that it was still injured after all.

But the more cruel thing... is yet to come.

Control of the Pantheon changed hands instantly.

The battle against the East, West, and Pantheon Lords was extremely smooth just now, but now the situation has turned around!

Bang!

The Pantheon hit the Great Southern God hard, causing countless feathers on its body to fly in all directions.

If Lao Liu were here, he would definitely find a way to get Xiao Bai to collect some feathers for him.

How cool would it be to have a feather fan made from the feathers of the Great Southern God?

I'm afraid this is the only one in the world, right?

The Great Southern God counterattacked wildly, slapping the swords transformed from the shrines while striking the Pantheon Lord.

So far, what else can't it figure out?

These damn things must have left deep marks on the Pantheon when they were refining it!

It also stayed back then!

It had searched countless times over the years to find the mark that others had left on the Pantheon.

But it has never been found.

So it was cheated!

When everyone worked together to build the Pantheon, it was the time when the gods of the entire Pantheon were most united and trusted each other the most!

Since no evidence has been found for eternity, it can only assume that those people did not tamper with the Pantheon back then.

It turned out to be wrong.

Big mistake!

Not only did these three damn things manipulate it, but they also hid it so deeply!

Who would have thought that the mechanism that activates those marks would be on the shrine where their group of gods placed their statues?

And the thing that triggered all of this turned out to be the blood of those three immortals!

What makes it most angry is that even when it is the most arrogant and proud, the other party does not play this trump card.

Fight until the end.

When it feels that victory is in hand and everything can be settled.

Only then gave it a head-on blow.

Too insidious!

So cunning!

Too vicious!