Chapter six hundred and thirty seventh ambition is too big(2/3)
No matter how hard you struggle, it doesn't make much sense.
Those magic weapons exploded under the attack of rays.
The dimensional spirit of the southern god was covered in blood and feathers.
"Your dream is to overturn the Pantheon, so do I!"
“Why can’t we cooperate?”
"I want to restart the Heavenly Court and reopen the six realms of reincarnation!"
"At that time, I will be the Lord of Heaven, and you will be the most powerful creature under me!"
"Think about it carefully and whether to cooperate with me."
"Kill me a dimensional spirit, you can't kill me at all!"
Bai Muye looked at the southern god in the magic circle and said nothing, but just accelerated the process of the ultimate kill.
Facing such creatures, you cannot give in at all!
As long as you make a step back, you may find an opportunity.
We must press it step by step to make it difficult to breathe.
Make it go wrong in chaos!
Only in this way can everything be foolproof.
"Damn it... I didn't expect that a wise man would fall into the hands of someone like you in his life. It's really a shame!"
The great god in the south saw that Bai Muye's determination to kill it was completely collapsed and roared wildly.
The next moment, it was ready to self-destruct!
This is an indiscriminate means.
Once it explodes, even its original deity will suffer severe damage.
Of course, death without self-destruction will also cause serious injury to the deity.
But there is still a difference between the two.
Bai Muye just looked at the dimensional spirit of the southern great god who was preparing to self-destruct in the magic circle with cold eyes, and did not stop him.
Because there is no need for that!
"I remember you! You will definitely die!"
The dimensional god of the southern god roared wildly, and his body shattered with a bang!
The surging energy of the great Dao suddenly burst out along the magic circle.
If such a force is completely released, it will even blow up the entire territory.
The creature like the Great God of the Southern Heaven is definitely the type that I don’t care about the flood after I die.
But it was disappointed.
The last bit of spirit, by influencing the rules of time, see the future scene before death.
Make it unacceptable.
In an instant, it was destroyed.
Countless runes flew out from Bai Muye and surrounded the place.
Those runes form a huge sphere.
It seemed like there was a rebellious prehistoric beast locked inside.
He kept rushing left and right in the ball formed by runes, as if he wanted to rush out.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Bai Muye's mouth, but he still suppressed the energy generated by the self-destruction of the Southern God.
Dapiaoliang and Han Bingxue had already retreated outside at this time.
A group of people stood there, staring at the scene blankly.
Is the original dimension spirit of a great god so killed?
Death is very thorough!
However, seeing Bai Muye being injured, everyone's eyes instantly showed a look of worry.
Xiaobai waved his hand gently and didn't say anything.
After a while, the surging feeling in my body gradually subsided.
He looked at the energy that was still exploding in the ball formed by the runes and whispered: "We... are rich this time!"
Everyone looked at Bai Muye with some confusion.
Lin Zijin looked at Bai Muye: "Brother, are you okay? If you beat it to death, of course we will get rich!"
Bai Muye smiled and said, "No, we're making a fortune!"
...
Outside the Pantheon, the statue of the main soul of the Great God in the South has turned into an immortal divine body!
Even though the Pantheon was recaptured by the East, West and the Temple Master, it still had no despair.
Because, just like the East, the West and the Temple Lord once left a backhand in the Pantheon.
It, the Southern God... also has a trump card!
A bottle of mutton fat jade flew out of it.
When it just flew out, the mutton fat jade bottle was only one inch high, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely huge clean bottle!
Endless light blooms in the sky.
Suck it gently towards the pantheon!
But this mutton fat jade bottle seemed not so easy to control. The great god in the south squirted out a mouthful of blood, his wings shaking, his eyes were red, and he laughed wildly: "I didn't expect it? You bunch of garbage were originally not qualified to see this treasure, but now there is no way, so you can only open your eyes. What is the innate treasure when you see it!"
boom!
The Pantheon, which was originally controlled by the East, the West and the Pantheon Master, also burst out with great energy.
The Taoist aggregate that had accumulated endless time was successfully stimulated by the three of them.
Fighting against the huge mutton fat jade bottle above the sky.
Then the three of them vomited blood!
"How could this thing be in your hands?" The Great God of Dongfang looked horrified.
Always speak very little, and even gives people the feeling that he is a great god of the East who is practicing silent meditation. At this moment, he can't help but speak.
"Why is it impossible to be in my hands?"
The southern god laughed wildly and poured his magic power into the mutton fat jade bottle again.
A more terrifying force of law flew out from it and turned into strands, thousands of chains of law, bound the temple tightly.
"Come in!"
The great god in the south roared.
boom!
The Pantheon was actually sucked into it by this jade bottle.
Dongfang, Xifang and the three of the Pantheon Master instantly blew blood again.
This loss is too great!
No one expected that this bird would have such a backup plan.
"The price you pay for once is very heavy. After this battle, it will take hundreds of millions of years to fully recover. But it doesn't matter. If you kill you, I will still be the number one in the world!"
The southern god squinted his eyes, panted, and recovered.
This mutton fat jade bottle seems to be a little difficult to control.
Because it placed half of the drop of creation liquid on its own dimensional spirit.
Prepare both ways and there will always be a way out.
Others may never dream that in ancient times, the great god of the south, who had already become famous all over the world, would actually put half of the creation liquid on the body of the dimensional spirit.
In fact, to say that it is the original dimensional spirit, a more accurate statement is better to say that it is a legacy!
The true master soul has become a god!
Entering a higher level of world, the original remains are left in the world of enlightenment or your own small world... that is, in the territory.
This method was actually not highly respected in the ancient times.
All gods and Buddhas regard this kind of remains as an ominous object.
It is recommended that since you break it, you must break it completely.
To be continued...