The first thousand four hundred and forty-seven chapters shaking the continent (4)
In the divine domain, in the conference hall of the gods, all the gods of the Achael Clan and above are gathered here. Headed by the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Mu Wei, the three main gods summoned all the gods and carefully
Discuss the proposal of the Moon Goddess Lustgar.
"Those dirty, smelly idiots must be taught a lesson!" Lusjia, whose face turned blue with anger, waved her fist angrily. She could no longer care about her own image and screamed at the top of her lungs: "Three
Ten elite legions, three million extremely devout believers, including 27,000 fanatic believers! They were captured by those evil orcs!"
"All those orcs must be wiped out, and they must be given a show of strength! If we can destroy the undead god system, we can also destroy the beast god system, we can definitely destroy the elemental god system, and we can easily destroy the spiritual god system! We
, we must destroy them, we will definitely be able to destroy them!"
All the gods present did not say a word. Lin Qi sat far away in the corner with his legs crossed. He secretly winked at each other with Hu Xinzhu and others, and quietly watched Lu Sijia frantically encouraging the gods to do so.
Let's start a comprehensive, real divine war with Odin's Temple, directly participated by the gods.
Lusjia roared loudly for a long time, and the God of Dawn finally spoke slowly: "Lusjia, we are very sympathetic to your situation. Three million devout believers, 27,000 fanatic believers? Okay,
It’s not easy, you actually have 27,000 fanatical believers, which shows that the saint you chose is quite capable.”
There was a strong sense of ridicule in the words of the God of Dawn, and Solder, the God of Soul, who was sitting far away, immediately seized the opportunity to laugh wildly: "Of course, of course, Lord of the Morning, we have to understand Luce
Jia's mood. Twenty-seven thousand fanatic believers, this is really a great loss, a huge loss! Hahahaha, may I ask, which god here has less than one million fanatic followers?"
Glancing at Lusjia contemptuously, the God of Souls stood up and shook his head gently: "Isn't our plan to consume those idiot believers as much as possible and reduce their war potential as much as possible? Let's start now.
A real war between gods, this is not in our interests at all. Let us personally participate in the war for a mere three million believers, just three million believers!"
Just like casually throwing a copper on the ground, the God of Soul pointed at the ugly Lusjia and laughed: "Lusjia, dear Lusjia, isn't it just three million believers? Isn't it?
Twenty-seven thousand fanatic believers? If you are willing to marry me, then you can have as many followers as you want! One hundred million? Two hundred million? Ten billion? Twenty billion? You know my skills, I can clear them out at any time
The souls of my believers, let them turn the object of their faith into you!"
Glancing around triumphantly, the God of Souls was ready to take advantage of this opportunity to severely humiliate the moon goddess Lu Sijia. After all, Lu Sijia and Mu Wei were very close, and Mu Wei once relied on her
The power of the God of War Mudel has humiliated the God of Soul, and now the God of War Mudel has been killed. With the character of the God of Soul, it would be a shame if he did not take the opportunity to attack Lusjia.
Mu Wei stood up angrily, stared at the God of Souls and shouted sternly: "Solder, you are getting more and more excessive! That's right. Lusjia does not have many believers. Her situation is special, and this is everyone's problem.
We all know this. Do you think you have more followers than she does? You are stronger than her, so you can insult her at will? Then my status is higher than yours, my followers are a hundred times as many as yours, and my strength is
I am a thousand times more powerful than you, can I humiliate you at will?"
Mu Wei raised her head proudly, and sneered sarcastically: "Of course, I have always done this. I felt uncomfortable when I saw you, so you were beaten several times by me. You should remember how I dealt with you.
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Being slapped in the face by Mu Wei in front of the gods, the God of Souls was so angry that his face turned black. He opened his mouth and was about to roar a few times when the divine realm shook violently. A sharp one seemed to be stabbing into people.
In his soul, the voice that destroyed all the marks of existence was forcibly transmitted into the divine realm: "Lord of Dawn! Lord of Punishment! And that little bitch Mu Wei, get out of here!"
Loud noises as dull as thunder were heard endlessly, and the Divine Realm was violently agitated. It was obvious that someone was attacking the Divine Realm, and the strength and frequency of the attacks were astonishing. According to the experience of the gods, there were at least tens of thousands of powerful gods attacking the Divine Realm.
Attack the entrance to the divine realm at the same time!
Although the Divine Realm suffered extremely serious damage in the ancient divine war, after so many years of recuperation, and after the gods continued to let the Divine Realm devour various rare magic materials to restore itself, the Divine Realm's own defense at this moment definitely exceeds that of ordinary people.
The main artifact of the upper god level. The divine domain with such a strong defensive power was shaken violently, which shows how strong the person who took action was!
The God of Dawn, who was cautious by nature, did not respond. He stood up, waved his hands towards the void, and saw a piece of white light rising into the sky, and a blazing mirror of light appeared in front of the gods, covering all the scenes outside the God's domain.
Feedback came out.
A golden eagle-headed giant with a golden body and six pairs of golden wings sprouting from his back, about ten miles tall and holding a golden spear, is leading a large group of beast-headed gods. Either he is surrounded by various natural elements, or his body is showing
A god with a strange translucent color and countless strange patterns engraved on its body, suspended in the sky above the holy mountain, frantically attacking a piece of dark golden void above the holy mountain that was constantly shaking.
This dark golden space is the entrance and exit of the divine realm. This entrance is usually hidden in the void. The Azore gods enter and exit the divine realm through the teleportation array on the holy mountain. But this eagle-headed giant actually found the divine realm directly.
He frantically attacked the entrances and exits. It was obvious that he had a deep understanding of the divine realm and his strength was extremely amazing.
"A-Jun, why are you so crazy?" The voice of the God of Dawn resounded through the void, and naturally spread to the outside of the divine realm.
The eagle-headed giant holding a spear roared, and all the gods that were attacking the divine domain stopped at the same time. He waved his spear, rolled up thousands of clouds of smoke in the void, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Return the Hall of Valor
Us! Otherwise, we will start a war, a complete war, until death, we will risk our lives with you! Lord of the Dawn, you despicable and shameless little boy, don’t force us!"
The God of Dawn was stunned, the God of Punishment looked at the gods blankly, and Mu Wei laughed: "Ah ha? Are you kidding me? The treasure at the bottom of the box you have relied on to fight with us for so many years.
The Hall of Heroes, unexpectedly, was snatched away?"
The six pairs of golden wings behind Ah Jun flapped wildly, and golden winds turned into torrents thousands of miles long and entangled on the tops of the holy mountains. The towering peaks trembled violently, and they could be blown away at any time.
These golden storms uprooted their roots and sent them high into the sky. The clergy in the temples of the Holy Mountain shivered and huddled in their rooms, begging hoarsely for the protection of their own gods, but faced with one of the highest-status gods in the Odin Temple,
The wrath of the Eagle of Time, A-Jun, how can the gods of the Axier Clan be willing to show off easily?
The Eagle of Time, A-Jun, his own original power of law is the power of the wind. However, at the end of the ancient divine war, in crazy battles and near-death encounters, he participated in the power of the wind.
He has understood the secret of time! The combination of the power of wind and time has given Ah Chao the reputation of 'A Chao who cannot be hit'.
Among the gods of the beast god lineage, Ajun is synonymous with war. His status in Odin's Temple is equal to that of Mudel, the former god of war. He is the most powerful god in combat among the beast gods. He is as fast as
Due to Liuguang's attack and the ghost's evasive movement, even before Mudel was killed by Lin Qi, the most bellicose Mudel was not willing to fight easily with Ajie.
"Hand over the Hall of Valor!" Ah-Jun roared angrily: "Hand over the Hall of Valor, compensate us for enough losses, and give us one billion faith crystals. Let's forget about this matter. Otherwise, Mu
Wei, based on the tone you just laughed at us, I will kill you, but before I kill you, I will rape you with the most cruel means!"
Mu Wei's pretty face turned red with anger, but Hu Xinzhu jumped out faster than Mu Wei. He pointed angrily at Ah Jun and shouted: "You bastard, you are simply lawless! You are a furry beast that has not fully evolved.
Do you dare to touch a hair of my woman? Believe it or not, sir, I destroyed your nine tribes and stewed all your children into egg custard and ate them?"
Hu Xinzhu's words were so vicious that Ah Jun was so angry that he roared to the sky. He summoned all his divine power and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Only you, bastards of the Achael Protoss! Only you can steal the Hall of Valor! Because only you have mastered, mastered... the way to enter that place! That place was built by your people,
Although it was later given to us for use, only you know the existence of that place!"
Taking a deep, deep breath, Ah Qian said word by word: "There are also those sacrifices, more than a million half-dragons, tens of millions of abyss cavemen, and abyss dwarfs,
Except for you, no other pantheon has so many abyssal creatures!"
Ah-Jun's roar resounded throughout the entire formation, and the huge western continent shook violently. Powerful wills quickly came over from far away, and the gods from other continents locked their gazes.
Got here.
The Hall of Valor was stolen? Is it suspected to have been stolen by the Azore Protoss?
This is really interesting.
A charming voice suddenly sounded in the void: "That is really inappropriate! Lord of the Dawn, you should return the things to Ah Zhen! Ah Zhen is an honest man, and we all know that, you robbed Ah Zhen
It’s such a shameful thing, it really shouldn’t be done!”
One after another, the gods spoke with gloating, and they all made provocations, wishing that the Asheer Protoss and the Ajiu would start a decisive battle immediately. (To be continued...)
ps: I have something to do, I went out to buy something... The update is a little late, haha, but it's good that it didn't delay the update!
