The bloody mist that was not even a speck of dust in the Pantheon Temple was poignant and cold. The figure that was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye was full of tragedy. At this moment, it disturbed the peace of the Pantheon Temple.
The Gods of the Pantheon Temple had not seen anyone behave atrociously in the temple for countless years. They saw it a while ago because of her. The Pantheon Temple had been quiet for countless years, but it was also because of her that it was especially lively recently. Throughout the history of the Pantheon Temple, many Gods had fallen, but the one who spat blood in such a unique way … was still her!
Damn it, are you here to cause trouble?
The main primordial spirit of the Gods was here, the statue was here, and the divinity was also here.
Generally speaking, unless something big happened, there would be very few people that could cause their emotions to fluctuate.
But this little elf girl had made these Gods restless again and again.
Many deities even muttered in their hearts, wondering if they should just banish her from the world.
The moment Wenjun returned, the Deduction God was shocked and angry!
In an instant, he had already made many deductions!
Regarding his own magic tool … this was the most important!
Regarding the two Middle Gods … this was also very important.
Regarding what had happened to Wenjun … it did not care about this, but it was equally important.
The only thing he did not deduce was the Creation Liquid.
He did not dare!
If he wanted to deduce anything related to the Creation Liquid, he had to be very careful, no matter how careful he was.
He could not do it because of a moment of anger.
That would definitely not be worth it.
However, what made the Deduction God shocked and angry was that regarding the magic tool, the Eight Trigram was still there, but he could not extract any valuable information from it!
Regarding the two Middle Gods' deduction … the result was death.
His two trusted subordinates died just like that?
As for what had happened to Wenjun, it was very chaotic and very scary.
The Deduction God could even feel the bone-chilling coldness!
So at this moment, the Deduction God lost his composure.
He did not even have the energy to think about how humiliating this matter was — before he set off, he had already allocated the whereabouts of the refined Creation Liquid.
In the end, only one of the people it sent came back alive. Even though it was known as the God of Divination, it couldn't calculate anything!
At that moment, the Deduction God realized something, just like how others couldn't divine it.
In the end, the fortune elixir was too magical.
In the end, it still underestimated the person with the Elixir of Fortune.
Although it felt that it was already overestimating it.
So for this matter, it couldn't even blame the little elf who came back alive.
Even without the gods watching, it couldn't blame them.
Who would have thought?
Who would have thought!
Sigh!
At the top of the Pantheon Temple, in the first row.
The altars were placed very loosely in the north, south, east, and west directions.
It formed a strong contrast and contrast with the incomparably crowded bottommost area, which was right next to each other.
In the northernmost part of the first row, there was an ancient statue placed in the middle. Its shape was almost unrecognizable, and one could only vaguely see that it was humanoid. However, the statue was very ugly, as if it was made by a child with yellow mud.
A sigh came from the yellow mud statue that was so ugly that it almost didn't look like a human.
The entire Pantheon Temple instantly quieted down.
Even the Deduction God, who had a stomach full of questions to ask, had to quiet down.
In the temple, there was a dead silence.
"We have persevered for countless eras, and will eventually be annihilated."
A divine thought came from the yellow mud statue. However, the content of this divine thought made the countless statues in the Pantheon Temple exclaim in unison.
"I have seen …"
Bang!
With a soft sound, the statue that looked like it was made from yellow mud shattered.
The pieces fell apart, like dry yellow mud with no nutritional value.
From the top of the Pantheon Temple to the north, it was smashed into pieces.
Some pieces fell inside the altars, and some fell outside, falling down from the top of the Pantheon Temple.
Most of the pieces that fell were aimed at Wen Jun.
In an instant, it wrapped around Wen Jun. Then, it began to shrink.
In the end, it shrunk into a yellow mud statue about three inches tall.
However, its appearance was still that beautiful face of Wen Jun.
In the Pantheon Temple, all the gods were stunned!
What was going on?
Was he going to send a lowly little god directly into his altars?
Even the elven higher god who was of the same race as Wen Jun was stunned!
Wen Jun herself was also completely stunned.
The whole process seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was unbelievably fast.
Time seemed to have frozen. When everyone came back to their senses, it was all over.
Then, a divinity that emitted a faint white light appeared out of nowhere and embedded itself in the forehead of Wen Jun's statue.
The moment that divinity appeared, the entire Pantheon Temple was in an uproar.
Many of the higher god altars at the top were trembling.
A supreme big shot just gave all of his inheritance to a little god who had just fought his way into the Pantheon Temple, and who knew what happened to him?
All the gods were dumbfounded, including Wen Jun herself.
However, that ancient higher god seemed to have died completely, and there was no more sound coming from him!
Wen Jun felt the changes in her body, and she was extremely shocked.
Her realm was forcibly raised to a realm that she could not comprehend in an instant.
If she saw Xiao Bai again at this time, she believed that she could definitely suppress him with just a thought!
So, I, who wanted to overturn the Pantheon Temple, became one of the top big shots in the Pantheon Temple?
Wen Jun was really at a loss.
However, when she wanted to return to her human form, she found that she encountered resistance.
She did not succeed.
Then, she struck a dazzling magic power in the middle of the Pantheon Temple.
The entire Pantheon Temple was instantly in an uproar. At least a dozen higher gods attacked at the same time, annihilating the magic power that she struck.
"What are you doing?"
The higher god from the elf race, who could be considered to be Wen Jun's ancestor, scolded, "Are you trying to tear this temple down?"
"Sorry, I, I just want to try," Wen Jun explained in a low voice.
At this time, the higher god from the elf race looked at the other god statues in the first row and asked, "Seniors who stand at the top of the heavens, who can answer our questions? What happened? Why … did this happen all of a sudden? "
At this time, a god statue in the middle of the south, whose appearance was also indistinguishable, but one could vaguely tell that it was a bird statue, transmitted a divine thought, "His lifespan is already at the end. His secondary primordial spirit and main body died countless years ago, and his territory has completely withered. Even the Creation Liquid can't save him. However, under normal circumstances, he should have chosen to leave and bury himself at the end of the heavens … a place that no living creature can go to. However, we don't know why he did this. We … also don't understand. "
"Then … what about her?" The higher god from the elf race was actually somewhat happy.
This was the inheritance of an ancient god!
Even he was a little jealous!
If it wasn't for the godhead that was quickly embedded in between Wen Jun's eyebrows, even he … couldn't help but have the thought of snatching it.
Of course, at this time, no one would make a move on Wen Jun.
Since that Ancient God had chosen Wen Jun. That meant that there would definitely be some backup to protect her.
Moreover, that ancient god in the Pantheon Temple was not without followers.
Although they had been annihilated and disappeared in this period of history, they still had followers.
No matter how unwilling those followers were, they had no choice but to accept this fact.
Not only did the Pantheon Temple have factions, but it was also very obvious.
All along, although the status of the elf race in the Pantheon Temple could not be said to be low, after all, there was a higher god like him, it was definitely not high.
Because he was alone.
If Wen Jun could successfully ascend the throne, it would be a good thing for the entire Sidhe Clan.
The bird-shaped god statue in the middle of the south was silent for a while, then transmitted a divine thought, "Since it is his wish, then come up and sit."
In the middle of the west, a god statue that looked like it was carved out of white jade also transmitted a divine thought, "The Great Deity of the North, that seat is not easy to sit on. You bird is not a good thing. Letting a child with no foundation sit on that seat, are you trying to kill her? "
"You are so meddlesome. Won't the troops of the Great Deity of the North protect their new god?" The bird-shaped god statue in the middle of the south sent a mocking divine thought.
Sowing discord from a top big shot?
Is it so obvious?
Wen Jun pondered silently in her heart.
Until now, she still could not figure out the situation. What did the Great Deity of the collapsed god statue in the middle of the south, who was said to be dead by the bird-shaped god statue in the middle of the south, see in the end that made him pass on the inheritance to her?
At this time, anyone could speak, but she was not suitable.
Especially the followers and troops of the Great Deity of the North who passed on the inheritance to her, until now, had remained silent.
What were they thinking?
How should I stand firm in this current chaotic situation?
How should he make good use of this sudden and powerful force after gaining a firm foothold?
Can I … do it?
These thoughts kept flashing through Wen Jun's mind.
This sudden accident made all the drafts that she had prepared in her mind become useless.
But this seemed … not to be a bad thing.
In just a short while, Wen Jun had already understood why she was trapped in this god statue.
That was because she still needed time to slowly refine it. Only when it was completely integrated with her would she be able to use this power freely.
Therefore, Wen Jun did not say a word, quietly observing the big shots above using their divine thoughts to fight with each other.
The white jade god statue in the middle of the west was silent for a while, then said, "Great Deity of the North, what is the meaning of this?"
There was a short silence in the pantheon.
Then, also above the pantheon, a divine thought came from the middle of the second row in the north — — The will of the ancient god, we will naturally obey.
As soon as this divine thought came out, there was a burst of exclamations in the Pantheon Temple.
That was also an ancient god!
He actually admitted it just like that?
In the long river of time, it was not that the Pantheon Temple had never seen the fall of ancient gods.
There had been cases in ancient times.
There had also been cases in ancient times.
Every time there was a major change in the main plane of the human world, there would always be a large number of gods who would suffer the most direct backlash, and then exhaust their already exhausted lifespan.
Every time an ancient god fell, it was an earth-shattering event.
The fight for the ancient god's inheritance was also full of invisible bloodshed and even great terror.
According to the rules of the Pantheon Temple, when a super ancient god like the Great Deity of the North died, under normal circumstances, it should be his most powerful follower who succeeded him.
Of course, whether or not one could sit firmly in that position still depended on one's ability.
But no matter what, such a strange, mysterious, and complicated ancient god's fall and inheritance was something that had never happened in the entire Pantheon Temple since ancient times!
At this moment, countless gods of all sizes in the temple suddenly thought — — Damn it! Why is it her again?
There really is no one else. Could it be that she is the seed that the Great Deity of the North left in the human world?
After the number one upper ancient god under the Great Deity of the North expressed his stance, the god statue in the middle of the third row in the north also expressed its stance — — The will of the ancient god, we will naturally obey!
The fourth row expressed its stance!
The fifth row!
The sixth row!
The seventh … the eighth, the ninth!
From afar, the northern part of the pantheon looked like a wall of the world. From top to bottom, there was a constant fluctuation of divine thoughts.
This scene was so shocking that all the gods in the entire pantheon were stunned.
In fact, Wen Jun was even more stunned.
She even had a thought in her mind — — Using the emperor to order the feudal vassals?
The ancient god in the second row knew that it was difficult to go against the will of the Great Deity at this time, so he took the opportunity to help himself up … … Become a puppet?
Before she could let her imagination run wild, the number one ancient god under the Great Deity of the North had already sent out a second divine thought — — Great Deity, please take your position!
"Great Deity, please take your position!"
"Great Deity, please take your position!"
"…"
Countless divine thoughts from the north of the pantheon, from top to bottom, formed a straight line.
This scene was even more shocking!
At this time, the bird-shaped statue in the middle of the south sent out a divine thought. "Congratulations to the Great Deity of the North!"
Then, in the entire Pantheon Temple, countless divine thoughts came down from top to bottom, layer by layer — —
"Congratulations to the Great Deity of the North!"
The white jade statue in the west, from top to bottom, did not send out a congratulatory divine thought.
They remained silent.
As for the east … … the god statue in the middle of the highest shrine in the east, from beginning to end, did not express any attitude.
It maintained absolute silence.
Even the line below him was the same.
Just like that, Lady Wenjun was covered in a yellow robe.
As if it was the will of the Great Deity of the North, her god statue began to rise slowly.
Slowly but firmly, it flew toward the highest point of the north of the pantheon.
The black god statue of a rigid middle-aged man in the second row at the top of the north had no expression on its face. Its eyes calmly stared at the female god statue that seemed to have flown up from the abyss.
The sky, indeed, had changed.
Just as Lady Wenjun's god statue flew past the center of the pantheon and continued to rise, in the middle of the north, a divine light suddenly shot toward Lady Wenjun's god statue.
At the same time, there was another divine thought that was like a storm, full of a tyrannical aura, roaring, "Virtue does not match the position. What right does a lowly lower god have to sit there?"
The speed of the divine light was too fast. Although it was very far away, it had already arrived in front of Lady Wenjun's god statue in an instant.
Buzz!
A layer of faint yellow light instantly blocked the divine light.
Then — —
The divine light was instantly annihilated, and this layer of faint yellow light formed an arrow, shooting toward the source of the divine light!
The speed was so fast that no one could react. In the middle of the north, a golden god statue on the right suddenly exploded.
Along with its primordial spirit and godhead, it was crushed into powder.
The entire pantheon once again fell into a dead silence.
There was no sound.
Until Lady Wenjun's god statue flew in one breath to the original shrine of the Great Deity of the North and landed there.
The yellow mud-like fragments in the shrine automatically flew up and merged into Lady Wenjun's god statue.
The god statue also directly grew from three inches to six inches.
The sound of scriptures being chanted came from the shrine, and this sound directly filled the entire Pantheon Pantheon.
The face of the rigid middle-aged god statue in the second row couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Countless gods who were watching him all saw this scene.
Virtue does not match the position?
Not only did the fallen ancient god kill for her, but he even passed on the scriptures of the Great Dao to her!
What was this called?
This was called an inner disciple!
The Great Deity of the North had many followers, and also many tribes.
But he had never taken in a disciple.
Now that he had fallen, he gave his godhead, godhead, and all his inheritance … to this little elf.
Holding her hostage and treating her like a puppet?
Don't forget how she came here.
Although this scripture resounded throughout the entire Pantheon Pantheon, the other gods didn't feel anything when they heard it.
Even the top upper ancient gods couldn't comprehend anything from it.
Only Lady Wenjun could truly understand the meaning of those scriptures.
At the same time, Lady Wenjun also discovered another secret in the shrine.
The territory of the Great Deity!
Although the Great Deity of the South had already said that the Great Deity of the North's primordial spirit and main body were dead, and the territory had completely withered, Lady Wenjun still found its entrance immediately.
She suddenly had an urge to go and take a look.
She wanted to know why this Great Deity would choose her so inexplicably.
So the next moment, she directly left.
Leaving a strand of divine sense on the god statue, her primordial spirit directly entered through the entrance.
The Deduction God was embarrassed.
Even a powerful god like him, who had seen all kinds of things in the world, couldn't completely understand the development of things.
How could this be?
Why is this happening?
How can I ask?
Can I still ask?
If she doesn't answer me, what kind of attitude should I use to communicate with her?
The most important thing is … my Void Ferry! My Eight Trigrams Plate!
The Deduction God almost instantly felt depressed.
She's so smart, so sensible, so likable, and so respectful to me … She should return it to me, right?
In the future, when she has a firm foothold, she should also remember that I have some feelings for her, right?
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, an Eight Trigrams Plate slowly flew out from the highest point in the north.
At the same time, Lady Wenjun's divine sense rippled —
"Senior Deduction God, I'm sorry for losing your Void Ferry. I'll return the Eight Trigrams Plate to you now.
"Also, when I went there, Senior Green and Senior Black didn't let me do anything. They told me to wait in the depths of the universe.
"Later, I discovered that a great battle had erupted there, so I drove the Void Ferry to go and provide support. When I arrived, Senior Green and Senior Black … had already died.
"As soon as I got out of the Void Ferry, I was ambushed. The Void Ferry was stolen, and I was seriously injured, so I didn't have the strength to use the Eight Trigrams Plate.
The Deduction God was silent, and a trace of regret appeared in his heart.
He had indeed been wary of Lady Wenjun and didn't tell her how to use the Eight Trigrams Plate.
Otherwise, even if Lady Wenjun was seriously injured, she could still use the Eight Trigrams Plate to turn the situation around.
Therefore, everything in this world seemed to be decided by the heavens.
Even for the group of Deities like them, even for the Deduction God who was known as the best in divination … there were too many things that he couldn't predict, couldn't predict, and couldn't predict!
Although the Deduction God didn't completely believe this little fairy whose status had suddenly skyrocketed, he couldn't find any reason to doubt her.
Losing the Void Ferry made his heart ache, but he couldn't blame Lady Wenjun.
It wasn't easy for her to come back alive to deliver the message.
Before the Great Northern Deity chose her, the Deduction God saw clearly that if he didn't help her, her Dao foundation might be affected if she was delayed for a while longer!
Now, he couldn't say anything more.
She was already the Great Northern Deity, so what else could he say?
How did she become the Great Northern Deity?
What the hell!
…
Lady Wenjun's primordial spirit followed an incomparably ancient passageway, and at an unbelievable speed, she arrived at a super large world that was filled with a deathly aura.
This large world was like a universe of its own.
Was this the legendary territory of the Great Territory?
Lady Wenjun could clearly feel the lethargy, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
She quickly locked onto an area. That was the only remaining continent in this Great Territory Region.
Endless deathly aura filled the entire world.
But that continent was incomparably prosperous.
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