Chapter 402: Ancestral God

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Jia Changsheng was silent when he looked at this scene, it was really a little girl, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so big.

Maybe Harlow's motives are good, but when it comes to finding Liwei's goal, he is obviously blind.

Instead of jumping out in a hurry, he just ignored what was happening from the perspective of a bystander.

Looking around, looking into the deepest part of the underworld, I don't know what they plan to do with them.

The huge palace has no end in sight, and twelve gray figures loom on the throne.

"I thought that Josephine, the god of songs, had a gentle personality and was a better goal, but I didn't want to shoot myself in the foot."

"What should we do?"

"The two sides have already started fighting, what else can they do?

"This ......"

"Don't hesitate, I'm waiting, it's really hard to clean up"

"I'm worried that the life god system will jump out"

"Don't worry, because they've already jumped out"

“......”

The chatter sounded like a tidal wave, and twelve figures flew out of the palace and plunged headlong into the unknown.

"Under the crown of the twelve death lords, where do you want to go?" a voice sounded in the ears of the twelve figures.

The twelve Grim Reapers, startled at the same time, stopped their bodies one after another, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Life, this is not where you should be"

"Go back now, or don't blame our brothers for bullying the widows"

"Go away, go away, get out of our way, don't get in our way"

Listening to the words of the twelve Grim Reapers, the corners of the gods' mouths twitched: "What if I don't give way?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude," the twelve Grim Reapers, shouted in unison.

A cold snort sounded: "Are you bullying my life god system and weak power?"

As soon as the words fell, eleven figures appeared behind Life, and a strong aura swept out.

The twelve Grim Reapers, who couldn't help but be in a hurry, pounced on life: "Get out of the way, we don't have time to fight with you now"

"It's up to you," life replied without thinking.

The eleven people behind him turned into light and greeted those grim reapers.

At this moment, a scythe appeared in front of life: "Do you really want to be nosy?"

"What is called nosy, my sister is bullied, and I naturally want to come to help as a sister" Life also greeted him after speaking, and opened his arms against the god of death.

The people of the life line did not fight with them, but only delayed time.

......

Just as the twelve gods of death were at war with the main gods of life, in the city not far from the battle between Harlow and the god of song.

A ray of light flew into the city and turned into an old man.

The old man took a deep breath and stared at the sky, feeling a wave of emotion in his heart.

Under the crown of the god of song is the sister of the main god of life, if she can be used to establish power, then the law of the underworld will definitely pass through the entire small world. However, he didn't expect the attitude of the god of song to be so tough, which caught the entire underworld off guard.

Now that the gods of death have been dragged by the line of life, they can only rely on the power of the underworld itself to deliver a thunderous blow to the god of song.

Thinking of this, the old man exhaled heavily, although this would completely hate the god of songs, but this was also the best choice.

It is necessary to know that the four supreme beings sit high and look around at the ancestral gods. If they are not careful, they see the scene here, I am afraid that disaster will come.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old man did not delay time, turned around and walked towards the city.

Looking at the old man who came over, the soldiers of the underworld knelt down on one knee in unison: "Meet the palace envoy"

The voice of "Meet the Temple Envoy" spread quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers in the city shouted in unison: "Meet the palace envoy"

"By the decree of the twelve gods of death, summon all the soldiers in the city to obey the order" The old man stepped into the sky and looked around the city.

Countless soldiers of the underworld gathered in the square in the city, and almost instantly they were filled with figures.

The old man raised his voice: "All the soldiers return to their places, open the formation in the city, and gallop to the aid of the Hades."

"Yes," the crowd shouted in unison.

The horses neighed, and a light rose from the most central part of the city, and then the light flew into the air like a sharp arrow.

The god of songs, who was standing on the rainbow bridge, was suddenly stunned, only to see that the underworld cities not far from here were all emitting light.

Rays of light flew into the air, circling and intertwining with each other.

At first glance, it seems to be a dense raindrop, overwhelming, but if you look closely, you can find that there is a mysterious connection between each ray of light and the light.

It was like an indestructible net, swooping down from the sky.

The anger in the singer's heart skyrocketed again, and he stood on the Hongqiao and was reluctant to make a move for a long time, just to keep the last point of space that could be used to resolve the mustard between the two sides. But he didn't want the underworld to be so short-sighted, so he could only brazenly defend his majesty.

"The undead dare to defy the might," the singer snorted.

The divine wheel behind him was generous and bright, and then a bright color appeared in the sky.

The Nation of Singing in the Outer Heavens descended with infinite power, forming a projection in the sky of the underworld.

The two sides who were fighting in front of Hongqiao couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and subconsciously stopped their actions and looked at the air together.

"Boom"

A huge sound resounded in all corners of the underworld, and the power of the divine projection converged and turned into a thunderbolt and slashed down.

Like a thunder dragon, like a long whip, it pounced on the flying net from the top of the underworld sky.

"Boom"

There was another loud bang, and the power of the thunder rushed through the great net to the surrounding cities.

The twelve Grim Reapers, who sensed this scene, were furious at the same time: "Presumptuous"

The vast power flew away at an incredible speed, and Jia Changsheng, who was hidden on the side, frowned.

There is no doubt that once this power falls on those cities, those cities will be reduced to ruins, and all the undead will cease to exist.

I wanted to stop it, but reason gave up on the idea.

At the moment when the power of the god of song was about to fall, a black curtain rose and firmly protected those cities.

The phantom of a famous demon god loomed in it, and a huge aura spread.

"Boom"

The force slammed into the darkness with a loud bang. Then the power was like a tide, lapping the light curtain.

The power of the demon god and the power of the god of song cancel each other out and eventually disappear.

Then the black curtain dissipated, and a famous demon god looked from all directions on the rainbow bridge where the god of song was.

Feeling these amazing momentum, the heart of the god of song couldn't help but sink to the bottom, is this the hole card of Hades Harlow?

Unexpectedly, he actually persuaded the Demon Court, and it seems that this matter is far from being as simple as he thought.

When the two warring sides saw the sudden appearance of the demon gods, they all retreated. At this point, it is no longer possible to solve the problem by simply fighting.

"God of Song, now that you return to the Endless God Kingdom, we can stop here" a voice sounded in my ears.

At this moment, the sky was full of light, and the projections of stars symbolizing the kingdom of God appeared, and countless figures slowly descended.

"Demon God of the Abyss, are you insulting our Divine Court and no one?" a majestic voice swept through every corner of the underworld.

The fighting God of Life and the twelve Grim Reapers, who were fighting, stopped at the same time, turned into streamers and flew in the direction of the Hongqiao.

Jia Changsheng looked at this scene and suddenly felt a sense of sadness, he really felt the tyrannical aura raging in the underworld.

This aura belongs to chaos, but it is not real chaos.

It comes from the heart, from the hearts of thousands of living beings.

Seeing this, he did not intervene, but turned and left.

......

The years have passed hundreds of thousands of years in a blink of an eye, and although the conflict in the underworld has not broken out, it has buried hidden dangers.

After ten years of teaching at the Colorful Academy of Magic, Jia Changsheng went to the depths of chaos.

There are many things that can be stopped, and there are many tragedies that can be completely rewritten, but as an ancestral god, he chooses to stand by and watch.

A living being has a trajectory of a living being, and a world has a trajectory of a world. You can't act recklessly just because of your noble status.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a great war broke out between the Demon Court and the Divine Court, the Origin Continent was shattered, and the Xiaoqian World was almost shattered.

Jia Changsheng appeared to use the means of reaching the sky, and the small world broke and then stood up, turning into a large world.

At the same time, Jia Changsheng and the plane's kindness had been repaid, so he drifted away, leaving the world to the four supreme main gods.

Ten thousand years ago, a great war broke out between the four supreme gods, and the reason is unknown. In the end, the Bright Divine Court won and ruled the ten directions.

The three supremes led the Demon Court to retreat to Chaos, and lost their traces, leaving behind only countless legends.