Great Talisman Seal Script Master

"Your uncle!"

The Dimensional God, the Great God of the South, exploded violently.

Now that it's time, I don't want to keep pretending. In the ancient times, it was a free-spirited bird, strong and domineering.

The smell of fragrance in the mouth is nothing to it.

But later on, his status was too high, and it was a bit of a loss to keep talking about fragrance.

"Your grandpa!"

Xiaobai reacted very quickly.

Give an enthusiastic response on the spot.

There was silence in the circle, probably because he was angry.

After a long time, the deep voice of the Southern God came: "I think I already know who you are."

"Well, then you go die."

Bai Muye said.

It is not unusual for this bird to guess his identity. Although the main spirit and the sub-spiritual spirit do not communicate frequently, there will naturally be communication every once in a while.

The kind of person who doesn't communicate once in ten thousand years is either schizophrenic or must be practicing in seclusion.

It's just that the Dimensional God of the Southern Great God didn't expect that the lucky man who was fused with the creation fluid would actually find this place at first.

Because of the civil war in the Pantheon, the main soul of the Southern Great God did not have time to tell his own dimensional god that his projection was swallowed up.

Otherwise, with my perfect wisdom, I will definitely make better arrangements.

Instead of being like now, with one careless move and everything lost, the whole person...oh no, the whole bird was in dire straits.

It was really a desperate situation, and there was no way out.

Unknowingly, it is very easy to fall into the trap that has been set by others.

How can a mere sentence like your uncle relieve the hatred in the heart of the Dimensional God, the Great God of the South?

The key point is that they don’t want to answer your questions!

Xiaobai: I'm not your teacher, so how can I educate you compulsorily?

All kinds of terrifying rays were shot towards the Southern God.

This kind of ray contains incredible radiation energy.

This is a pure killing array!

All the avenue runes inside are for killing!

The Great God of the South could only resist forcefully, and then chose to use all means to try to break out from here.

Han Bingxue and Da Meili were even a little dazed at this moment!

They come from ancient times, and like their former eldest sister, Fairy Wind, their lifelong wish is to overthrow the Pantheon!

But after all, they did not have that vision. Even if they were influential figures in ancient times, they would not have the opportunity to see the top supreme existence like the Great God of the South.

Therefore, in their minds, they still have an instinctive awe for creatures like the Great God.

Until they met this group of young children.

How reckless!

It’s also really cruel!

Among the four fairies of that year, only Fairy Fumianfeng had the most murderous intent.

But compared with this group of young people, it seems... a little behind.

Among the Fu Long team, the person who seemed to have the most murderous intent was Lin Zijin.

The stunning girl is carrying a big knife, which itself gives people a very inconsistent feeling.

On the battlefield, move forward indomitably!

No matter what kind of opponent you face, you always have to cut it with a knife first and then move on -

Always the one who strikes first.

Followed by Ji Caiyi!

Ji Nuxia has been reckless since she was a child.

As I grow older, I become less reckless.

But the murderous intention is increasing day by day!

As his strength skyrocketed, so did his belief in invincibility.

In the eyes of outsiders, the person with the third most murderous aura in the Fulong Team is Shan Gu.

The young sharpshooter who was a chatterbox back then rarely talks as much nonsense as he did in the past, and his murderous intent has also increased.

The most stable person is generally recognized as Lao Liu.

But in fact, those who really know Team Fulong will definitely not rank them like this.

The most murderous person in the entire team is actually Xiaobai!

But he is so handsome and always gives people a very peaceful feeling.

Unknowingly, it is easy for people to lower their guard against him.

But in fact, even Brother Lin has to admit that his brother is the real villain!

Over the years, Team Fulong has had too many opportunities to hibernate, practice with peace of mind, develop slowly, and slowly develop.

But Xiaobai has always been brave and diligent!

Never looked back!

It seems that he is forced to have no choice but in fact, is it not due to his personality?

The person recognized as the second most murderous person in the team is not Lin Zijin, but Lao Liu!

This guy who seems to be full of twists and turns and plotting all day long is also extremely fierce!

Just look at his layout.

There was no thought of retreat from the beginning.

Kill the game!

It’s all a kill!

No matter what kind of means and what kind of layout, the final result will definitely be a massacre.

So at this moment, seeing the almost impossible thing becoming a reality before their eyes, Da Meili and Han Bingxue were filled with emotion.

If they could do this back then, would they have a chance to make a comeback?

After much deliberation, I was finally unlucky.

Therefore, to this day, the right time, right place and right people are all on Xiaobai's side.

It looks weak, but it can be used as a car like the pawn crossing the river!

The Dimensional God, the Great God of the South, is too unwilling to give in.

Even if the combat power of this dimension god is not as good as the original god, it is far superior to ordinary ancient gods.

Creatures that are also infinitely close to the realm of the Great God.

If they were on a frontal battlefield, this group of people wouldn't even be enough for him to kill with one hand!

As a result, he was tricked!

You'll be tricked to death once!

"Boy, don't think that if you kill me today, you will be in peace and free. This is a huge cause and effect! If you find your way back now, I can consider letting you go!"

"You are going to die." Bai Muye kindly reminded it: "The one outside is not you."

"Nonsense! Who am I?" the Southern God roared, and a top-notch magical weapon scattered out.

Even if it reaches a dead end, deep in its heart, it still has the desire to make a comeback!

Who dares to say victory until the last moment?

Why did you give up until the last moment?

This is the great southern god, the red bird, the most ferocious in the world!

Never give up!

The Talisman Seal Master's Book flew out from Bai Muye's body and instantly hit the formation's eyes.

The entire formation became even stronger again.

Just like the layout on the chessboard, Xiaobai's side has completely formed a killing situation, and the Dimensional God of the Southern Great God is the prey that fell into the trap.

No matter how hard you struggle, it actually doesn’t make much sense anymore.

Those magic weapons exploded one after another under the attack of the rays.

The southern great god himself, the Dimensional God, was covered in blood and his feathers were flying.

"Your dream is to overthrow the Pantheon, and so do I!"

"Why can't we work together?"

"I want to restart heaven and the six paths of reincarnation!"

"When the time comes, I will be the Lord of Heaven, and you will be the most powerful creature under me!"

"Think carefully about whether you want to cooperate with me."

"Killing my own dimensional god won't kill me at all!"

Bai Muye looked at the Great Southern God in the magic circle and didn't say a word, but just accelerated the process of killing.

Facing this kind of creature, you can't give in even a step!

As long as he gives in, he might find a chance.

It must be pressed step by step, making it difficult for it to breathe.

Let it go wrong!

Only in this way can we be foolproof.

"Damn it... I never thought that a wise life would fall into the hands of someone like you. It's such a shame!"

The Great Southern God saw Bai Muye's determination to kill it, completely collapsed, and let out a crazy roar.

The next moment, it was ready to explode!

This is an extremely decisive method.

Once it self-destructs, even its original form will be severely damaged.

Of course, dying without self-explosion will also cause serious injuries to the self.

But there is still a difference between the two.

Bai Muye just looked at the Dimensional God of the Southern Great God who was about to self-destruct in the magic circle with cold eyes, and did not make any move to stop him.

Because there is no need!

"I remember you! You will definitely die!"

The Dimensional God of the Great Southern God roared crazily, and his body collapsed!

The turbulent avenue energy suddenly burst out along the magic circle.

If such a force were completely released, it would even blow up the entire territory to pieces.

Creatures like the Great God of the South definitely belong to that type - I won't care about the flood after I die.

But it was still disappointing.

The last bit of spirit, by affecting the rules of time, saw a scene in the future before death.

Make it unacceptable.

In an instant, it disappeared into ashes.

Countless runes flew out from Bai Muye's body and surrounded the place.

Those runes formed a huge sphere.

There seemed to be an unruly prehistoric beast imprisoned inside.

He kept rushing left and right in the ball formed by the runes, as if he wanted to rush out.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bai Muye's mouth, but he still suppressed the energy generated by the Southern God's self-destruction.

Da Meili and Han Bingxue had already withdrawn outside at this time.

A group of people stood there, watching this scene blankly.

The original dimensional god of a great god was killed like this?

A very complete death!

However, seeing Bai Muye injured, everyone's eyes instantly showed worry.

Xiaobai waved his hand gently and said nothing.

After a while, the turbulent feeling in the body gradually calmed down.

He looked at the energy still exploding in the ball formed by the runes, and said softly: "This time... we made a fortune!"

Everyone looked at Bai Muye with some confusion.

Lin Zijin looked at Bai Muye: "Brother, are you okay? If you kill it, of course we will make a fortune!"

Bai Muye smiled: "No, we have made a fortune!"

…

Outside the Pantheon, the main soul of the southern great god statue has transformed into an immortal body!

Even though the Pantheon was recaptured by the East, the West, and the Palace Master, it still did not despair.

Because, just like the East, the West and the Lord of the Temple once left behind in the Pantheon.

It, the Great God of the South... also has a trump card!

A mutton-fat jade bottle flew out from it.

When it first flew out, the mutton-fat jade purification bottle was only more than an inch high, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge purification bottle!

Endless brilliance blooms in the sky.

Take a gentle breath toward the Pantheon!

But this mutton-fat jade purification bottle seemed not so easy to control. The great southern god spurted out a mouthful of blood, his wings vibrated, his eyes were red, and he laughed wildly: "Isn't it unexpected? You trash, you are not qualified to see this treasure. , but now I have no choice but to open your eyes and see what an innate treasure is!"

boom!

The Pantheon, which was originally controlled by the three masters of the East, the West and the Pantheon, also burst out with majestic energy.

The Tao Yun that had accumulated endless time was successfully inspired by the three of them.

Confronting the huge mutton-fat jade bottle high in the sky.

Then all three of them vomited blood!

"How could this thing be in your hands?" The Great Eastern God looked horrified.

The Great Eastern God, who had always spoken very little, and even gave the impression that he was practicing silent meditation, couldn't help but speak up at this moment.

"Why can't it be in my hands?"

The Southern God laughed wildly and poured his own magic into the mutton-fat jade bottle again.

An even more terrifying power of law flew out from there, turning into strands and thousands of law chains, tightly binding the Pantheon.

"Come in!"

The Great Southern God roared angrily.

boom!

The Pantheon was actually sucked into the jade purification bottle.

The three masters of the East, the West, and the Pantheon instantly spat out blood again.

This is such a big loss!

No one thought that this bird actually had such a back-up plan.

"The price you pay for controlling it once is very heavy. After this battle, it will take hundreds of millions of years to fully recover. But it doesn't matter. I will kill you all and I will still be number one in the world!"

The Great Southern God squinted his eyes, panted, and recovered.

It seems a little difficult to control this mutton-fat jade bottle.

Because it placed half of the drop of creation fluid on its own dimensional god.

Be prepared, there is always a way out.

Others may have never dreamed that in the ancient times, the Southern God, who was already famous all over the world, would actually put half of the creation fluid on his own dimensional god.

In fact, to say that it is the original dimensional god, a more accurate statement would be to say that it is a corpse!

The real main soul has become a god!

When entering a higher level world, the original remains remain in the enlightened world or your own small world... that is, in the large territory.

This method was actually not highly regarded in ancient times.

All gods and Buddhas regard this kind of relic as an ominous thing.

It is advocated that once it is cut off, it must be done cleanly.

You have become a god, but you still want to leave a tail in the world?

What's this?

But after the gods and Buddhas gradually disappeared, the Pantheon appeared. With the guidance of the Southern God and other gods, this behavior gradually became a trend.

They overturned the previous statements of gods and Buddhas and believed that this would not affect anything at all.

The divine body and the main spirit are the supreme gods; the deity and the separated dimensional spirits are the supreme rulers of the territory.

A two-pronged approach, this is many times better than those clones, or spiritual projections and other things!

Although this method is widely adopted by the gods of the pantheon, almost all gods will leave their own dimension gods in their respective territories.

But no creature with creation fluid in its body is like the Great Southern God, leaving half of it... in the body of the original Dimensional God.

So at this moment, the Great God of the West couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Innate magic weapon, under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be so difficult for an innate creature like you to control it. Could it be that you..."

"Hahahaha!" The Great God of the South let out a shrill laugh, the sound was extremely harsh, and it said with great pride: "Two times of enlightenment, merged into one, by that time, do you think that even if the gods and Buddhas return... What can I do? I’m afraid of them?”

hiss!

The Lords of the East, West and Pantheon couldn't help but gasp.

With their knowledge, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

This bird...is really crazy!

"You are crazy!" The Great God of the West said coldly: "Once your own Dimensional God dies, you will be hit hard!"

"Quack, quack, quack!" The Great God of the South laughed wildly: "What do you think my real dimensional god is? Die? I want to ask the world, who can find my territory? What if I find it? Who can run wild there? You ignorant people People like you don’t even know what my territory is like! If you go in rashly, even you big gods will be trapped in it! Moreover, I will know immediately if someone breaks in!"

"Then, what if you didn't force your way in?" the Pantheon Master said lightly, looking at the Southern God who was stunned for a moment, "I heard that some time ago, you secretly used a spiritual thought to project the main plane of the human world. ? Haha, has that projection been taken back? Was it... roasted by someone? "

The Great Southern God was suddenly stunned and looked at the Pantheon Master: "How could you possibly know this?"

"Alas..." The Lord of the Pantheon sighed softly: "So, you beasts have never been opponents of humans. Not in the past, not now, and will not be in the future."

The two great gods of the East and West obviously didn't know much about this matter, and couldn't help looking at the Pantheon Master with strange eyes.

The Lord of the Pantheon waved his hand: "It's nothing. It's not as complicated as you think. I just discovered it by chance."

As he spoke, he looked at the Southern Great God: "Have you ever thought that since those people dare to swallow your spiritual projection, then... do they have the courage to go to your territory and kill your own dimension god? "

As he spoke, he frowned slightly and said to himself: "It's been a while now... It should be almost done, right? Why haven't you responded yet?"

He raised his head and looked at the Great Southern God.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the Southern God.

Then, the blazing Tao fire burning on its huge body suddenly went out!

This is……

East and West looked at each other and looked at the Pantheon Master with horrified expressions.

The leader of the Pantheon looked calm: "Look."

Click!

Click!

Click, click, click!

The huge divine body of the Great Southern God not only extinguished the fire of the avenue, but also cracks began to appear!

In an instant, countless cracks appeared like dry earth!

"This is impossible!"

For the first time, the Southern God's voice became a little frightened.

Something even more terrifying happened right after.

Its body begins to rot!

Not only were the cracks broken into countless deep ravines, but those cracked areas also began to rot.

The Great God of the West stared with his eyes fixedly in his eyes and said with great horror: "Is this... about transforming into a Tao?"

The Great God of the East shook his head and said solemnly: "No, it's peeling off."

"Strip?" The Great Western God frowned slightly.

The Eastern Great God nodded and said: "Tear off part of its creation and destiny, haha, its original dimension god has been killed!"

As he said that, he glanced at the Pantheon Master: "Did you do it?"

The Lord of the Pantheon shook his head: "I don't have that kind of luck, I really hope it's me!"

In one sentence, I am filled with emotions.

"But it's still you after all." Dongfang Great God said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"You can't say that. I am... also doing this to ensure that the Pantheon can continue to exist for eternity."

The Pantheon Master murmured: "Who made me the Hall Master? Although... you have never taken this Hall Master seriously, but I care!"

The Great God of the West looked blankly at the Lord of the Pantheon, and then looked at the Great God of the South, whose body was constantly decaying.

High in the sky, the huge mutton-fat jade bottle is still hanging there.

And the Pantheon is still contained in the mutton-fat jade pure bottle.

But the Great God of the South seems to be dying!

"You are too ambitious, Nanfang." The leader of the Pantheon said calmly: "You dare to separate part of the creation fluid into the body of the Dimension God. You have a good idea. They will break the mirror and merge into one."

"But you have never thought about what would happen if your original dimension god died?"

"Looking at how you control this mutton-fat jade purifying bottle, you should have distributed at least 40% of the creation fluid, otherwise you wouldn't be able to control it with such difficulty."

"Well, maybe even 50%."

"So, you are too arrogant and arrogant!"

"So, you deserve it!"

puff!

Blood spurted out from the mouth of the great southern god, furious with rage!

At this time, there is no point in regretting.

It has always been like this in master duels. One careless move will lead to a complete loss!

It's even worse. Not only does it lose, but it also makes people eat up almost all the chess pieces around them!

"Do you know, Suzaku, there is actually another skill?" The Southern God suddenly looked at the Pantheon Master, the Eastern God and the Western God without sadness or joy.

"Nirvana and rebirth? You are overthinking it. That is a skill that only Phoenix can have. You don't have it." The Great God of the West said calmly.

"No, you are wrong, I have one too." The Great God of the South said, and his whole body exploded to pieces!

The pieces of rotting body had already turned pitch black, like a pile of mud, exuding a foul smell.

As its body disintegrated, the fragments of these rotten bodies suddenly overwhelmed the sky and shot toward the three of them.

At the same time, there were countless... shot at the group of surviving gods from the Pantheon!

die?

At this level, unless one is like the Great Northern God, who has completely exhausted his lifespan and does not want to extend it any longer, he will truly die.

Otherwise, it would not be that easy to die!

Rune defenses instantly formed in front of the three great gods of the East, West and the Palace Master.

Although it was penetrated a little, the carrion failed to fall on them in the end.

But those survivors far away were not so lucky.

Many people were contaminated by this carrion and instantly screamed in agony.

Then the body burned for no reason!

Death in an instant!

More than half of the more than 300 people who originally survived were killed in one fell swoop!

The God of Deduction had already predicted in advance the moment the carrion exploded, so he hid behind a group of people.

Watching the carrion fall on the other gods, igniting the terrible corrosive fire, burning those gods to ashes in an instant, the soul was almost frightened, and ran away crazily into the distance.

The creatures with the Creation Fluid on their bodies are different, and they managed to escape like this!

But then, it developed a strong heart palpitations!

A pair of eyes stared at it from a distant direction.