Sacrifice to Chaos.

This is a ritual that is performed every important event in the divine realm.

As for the root of the sacrifice chaos, except for the Ten Righteous Gods and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, no one knows how to trace it.

The vast majority of existences in the Divine Realm don't even know that there is still a Chaos Realm!

For them, sacrificing chaos is just a noun.

After all, the Orthodox Temple has never made the Chaos Realm public.

Even the purging of the undead in the Divine Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago did not make the Chaos Realm public.

"Let's get started!"

Pangu, who was sitting in the center of the golden chair, said in a faint and deep voice with an expressionless face.

But even if there is an expression, it can't be seen.

In the end, it is just an illusory prototype of will.

This state of affairs looks similar to the sci-fi characters on Earth who have been freed up by people.

"Yes, Pangu Emperor!"

Ji Changkong shouted.

Then he turned around and glanced at the Lingshan Ancestor,

The latter immediately waved his hand knowingly to summon a golden book.

Look at the content above.

Lingshan Ancestor, the head of the imperial affairs, read solemnly with a solemn expression.

"Carrying by the creation of the world, remembering the glory of the creation of the world!"

"This is the 100,000-year-old god seat competition!"

"It is scheduled to be held on the day of the second dragon raising its head in February!"

"Thanks to the grace of the Lord of Creation, the vast realm prospers!"

"Here, the ancient gods are competing for the seat as the top god witness meeting in the god realm, and the gods and gods in the altar are specially sacrificed to chaos, in order to follow the gods' hearts and thank you!"

Somehow.

Every note that Lingshan Ancestor uttered turned into extremely strange golden characters, drifting away.

In this case, even he couldn't tell what was going on.

But that's not something he can think much about.

From that golden book onwards, everything was weird.

Obviously, the only one who knows the mystery of this is the main temple.

So that's not what he's supposed to think.

The contents of the Golden Book are not over there.

The voice of the Lingshan Ancestor continued to rise again, "Inside the altar, the gods offer Yuan to sacrifice to Chaos, admire this!"

When the Lingshan Ancestor said the last note.

Immediately, the golden book in his hand disappeared immediately.

The next moment.

The Ten Righteous Gods sitting on the high seat and the Holy Mother of Yaochi all stood up solemnly.

Even the ponytail didn't dare to make a mistake at such a juncture.

Stand in unison with the gods of Mt. Tenjin.

On the edge of the golden chair.

The Ten Righteous Gods stretched out their palms with Our Lady of Yaochi.

With a solemn face, he forced a drop of Shenyuan out of the middle of his palm.

Unlike the other priests, the Divine Element is golden.

Their divine elements are all white rays.

Immediately afterwards, all the gods of Tianshen Mountain also forced out a drop of natal divine element in unison.

The action is skillful, and obviously this is not the first time.

Only the ponytail is still a little rusty.

Falling with the movements of the gods of Mt. Tenjin.

The two palaces of the gods of the central condepot also followed.

And then there are the super sects.

Finally, there are ordinary sects.

It seems that there is no way out.

Qin Fan's brows furrowed with concern.

Other priests can calmly offer their natal elements.

Can he?

After all, in a real sense, his status as a priest is somewhat different.

Because he is from the Five Realms, will there be Five Realms factors in the Divine Yuan?

Also, he has the undead inherited in his body, will the natal god element be mixed with the breath of the undead?

These were all questions that he had to consider.

After all, once it is revealed, his life will be over.

At that time, it will really be a death before the teacher is born!

It was in his hesitation.

All the priests almost forced out a drop of their own natal divine element and hung it in the palm of their hand.

That's it!

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"

Elder Jin Yang beside Qin Fan didn't react when he saw the temporary sect master.

He exclaimed in a hurry.

Hear the words.

Qin Fan couldn't help but feel a stir.

He knew very well that there would be no way back.

The bad thing is that he didn't know there was such a link before.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to this altar to participate in the competition for the seat of the ancient gods of this Raushzi.

Because this is a risk that you may fall into a situation of no return at any time!

It's just that this step has come to this.

What else could he do?

No choice!

It's impossible to escape!

Don't talk about escaping, as Elder Jin Yang said, if you don't hurry up, you'll be in trouble!

Although he didn't know the doorway in this, he could still think of it.

Gritted teeth.

With no choice, he nodded.

"Hmm!"

Whisper.

A mouthful of turbid air comes out of the mouth.

Go to Nima's!

Resigned!

Look at the creation!

Under this kind of thinking.

He closed his eyes and forced his natal element out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he was watching Qin Fan force the Natal Divine Yuan out of the Lingshan Ancestor, and he panicked for no reason.

Qin Fan was afraid that he would be exposed.

If he wasn't afraid of Qin Fan's exposure?

After all, once Qin Fan is exposed, the boss will definitely be held accountable, who caused it?

At that time, neither he nor the wood will be able to eat and walk around, and even if he can take all the blame on himself, he will not be able to exonerate the wood!

Especially under the watchful eye of the gods, not to mention the Zhengshen Temple, even the Shenyang Palace and the Huishen Palace have the most stringent means to punish him!

And the most harsh means is to let him and the wood go up in smoke.

Although Qin Fan will also not have a good result at that time.

But in the end, Qin Fan, the ant garbage from the Five Realms, is he worthy?

It's just that even if he Lingshan Ancestor wants more, it's useless.

At this juncture, you can only look at Qin Fan's own creation and luck!

In Qin Fan's apprehension and the nervousness of Lingshan Ancestor.

The horsetail was the same as the divine donkey, and he looked sideways at Qin Fan with concern.

Fortunately, what they feared most did not happen.

It seems that even the ten righteous gods have not noticed any clues.

When all the priests in the altar have gathered their natal elements.

The phantom of Pangu's will, the head of the righteous gods, suddenly shouted loudly.

"Towering God Realm, Mighty Chaos Grace, today I offer the Divine Yuan to serve the Divine Loyalty!"

With the sound of Pangu falling.

The white mang divine yuan in his palm suddenly rose and hung above his head.

The picture is extremely weird.

"Towering God Realm, Mighty Chaos Grace, today I offer the Divine Yuan to serve the Divine Loyalty!"

"Towering God Realm, Mighty Chaos Grace, today I offer the Divine Yuan to serve the Divine Loyalty!"

"Towering God Realm, Mighty Chaos Grace, today I offer the Divine Yuan to serve the Divine Loyalty!"

The other nine ancient gods and the Holy Mother of Yaochi shouted in a condensed voice.

The next moment.

Whoosh.

Not only the natal divine elements on their palms, but also the divine elements of all the priests in the altar also broke away from their palms and flew above their heads strangely.

"Go to !!"

This time.

It was the Ten Righteous Gods who spoke in unison with Our Lady of Yaochi.

Immediately after that.

They shook their hands sharply.

Suddenly, the Natal Divine Yuan in the sky flew quickly towards an unknown distance.

In the blink of an eye, there is no trace, no trace can be found!

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