Outside the Pantheon, a fierce battle is still going on.

The great god in the south is almost super amazing!

The feeling of dominating the world and looking down on all living beings is really wonderful.

Looking at the three strongest opponents of the former level, Dongfang, Xifang and the Palace Master.

The great gods in the south let out a sharp and harsh laugh.

“Gagahahahahahahaha!”

"How is it? Three? How does this feel?"

"Is it a particularly surprising?"

"Do you feel particularly angry?"

"You obviously made some efforts when you refining this pantheon... Oh, it's a bit of a humiliation for you. It should be said that you have also contributed a lot of effort!"

"It turns out to be my thing now!"

"Does your child feel like he's snatched up?"

"Dongfang, you have always been talking little, but I want to hear your voice the most now. I really want to know, how are you feeling now?"

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

It can be ignored.

Originally, these great gods were not counted in the eyes of the great gods in the south.

Deep in its heart, it has never seen such great gods as Tianyue.

Just like you, you are known as the Great God, but it is actually extremely ridiculous!

If you let it kill you, it will even feel that this is a humiliation to it!

It won't kill you.

I can't afford to lose that bird!

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

He glanced at the southern god coldly and said, "Before the end, can't wait to say the winning speech?"

"Oh, you said this?" The Southern God smiled sharply and said, "You are late. Actually, I have said my winning speech before. Unfortunately, you didn't hear it! Are you very sorry? Do you feel a little unwilling to die?"

At this moment, a large number of gods suddenly jumped out of the space and rushed towards the great gods in the south.

At the same time, there are also a group of gods from the Southern System.

The fighting sounded the sky and the earth, and it was extremely tragic.

Obviously, the two sides fought each other all the way.

The Southern God couldn't help laughing: "This group of idiots are so loyal to you! Can't even see this group of fools with such obvious consumption tactics? It's so funny! But it's not bad. Since they are all here, then let's be here, and a battle will determine the world!"

The southern god said, and sacrificed the temple again.

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

But the three of them vomited blood again.

The blood spurted out by the three of them dyed the Pantheon red.

The great god from the south laughed wildly.

This battle made it passionate and full of energy.

I have forgotten how many years have I not been so happy.

This feeling of conquering the world with one battle is really great!

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

At this time, how could they listen to the provocations of the great gods in the south?

Even if it is true, what can they do?

Go to the Southern Division?

The two sides have already fought like this, and the original conspiracy has become open-minded.

They all had red eyes, and neither side had any way out.

All of the Southern Gods also burst out with peerless combat power.

Almost every god is determined to die and rushes upward without caring about life.

Because they knew in their hearts that as long as the Southern Gods won this battle, they would rise again and grow up again.

If you lose, there is really no chance.

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

So this battle can only be won, not defeated!

Both sides are fighting for their lives!

The void was quickly smashed to pieces.

It's like a meat grinder.

No matter what level of gods, whether they are lower or upper gods, the ancient gods cannot escape this terrifying field.

Crazy fight!

He was moved here in the battlefield of the ancestral domain before.

The battle between the great gods in the south and the east, the west and the Lord of the Pantheon is still continuing.

Still maintaining a relative balance.

Three to one, although it is still at a disadvantage and will still be injured, it is temporarily unaware of life.

But the battle between the subordinates of both sides was too fast!

The southern god laughed with a sharp voice: "Look, your dream has finally come true, hahaha, in fact, our views are surprisingly consistent in this regard. The Pantheon should not have so much waste! What gods? What do you want so much useless garbage?"

Its words were not even avoided its own troops and said them openly.

Because it doesn't care at all!

Now it can be defeated for a lifetime!

As long as the gods and Buddhas in the heavens do not return, no one can knock them down.

In fact, the eternal time has passed, and the gods and Buddhas in the heavens still have no sound.

It is not unfamiliar with that world.

That's a dead land, a Jedi!

Once you enter, you will not be able to leave.

No matter what realm you are, no matter what gods and Buddhas you are in the heavens, you will never be able to return again.

So now it is full of confidence.

The Western God roared loudly: "Did you hear the brothers and sisters of the Southern Division? This is the master you follow. This is a ruthless beast! We are not like this. We never thought of consuming our subordinates. You all have eyes and can see what level of wounds we bear! You all have ears and can hear what your master said; you all have hearts and can think about where to go?"

"Stop farting there. After killing you trash, my Lord will restart the Heavenly Court and rebuild the six paths! It is a hundred times better than you trash that only knows how to harm the creatures in the world! If you have that time to sow discord, it's better to think about how to get out."

A great god-level follower under the command of the southern god of heaven sneered and mocked him.

"Get out? None of them can get out!" The Southern God sneered: "Everyone has to die here today!"

The surging energy fluctuations became increasingly irritable. After a while, the people who fell on both sides had reached an astonishing value.

On the Pantheon, almost all the people in the Ancestral Realm have been killed back.

Except for more than a hundred northern gods who claimed to protect them, perhaps they wanted to kill and usurp the throne, right?

Almost all gods think so.

The remaining gods of the Pantheon still remain in the ancestral realm, no more than three hundred!

Tens of millions of temple gods have killed each other with the Southern Sect. Until now, there are only less than a thousand left.

Because both sides were fighting desperately, the Southern Department, which had strong combat power, also suffered heavy losses in this battle.

They have less than three hundred gods left!

Although the rest are the strongest, the tragic level of this battle is completely beyond imagination.

Even the great god in the south was actually a little anxious deep in his heart.

The three old mans in the East, the West and the Palace Master are too resistant to the fight.

Although it cannot defeat the pantheons it has sacrificed, it is really not that easy to kill them.

But these were actually expected by the great gods in the south.

It is normal that it cannot be killed in a while. If it is killed in a fight, it will be a little worried.
To be continued...