Breeze building.

This is the name given by Old Man Shi for Pan Mu Fengya's small courtyard.

At this time, in the courtyard, a large table has been erected, which is full of snacks, and a breakfast is more sumptuous than dinner.

At the dinner table, Zhang San talked and laughed with several old people, telling a few jokes and jokes from time to time, making several old people smile.

And what about Shi Tingting?

She supported her chin with her hand, and watched Zhang San and several old people brag with a smile, while taking a bite of dim sum from time to time and putting it in Zhang San's bowl, the scene was warm and happy.

Pity.........

Good days are always short-lived.

Just as Zhang San was talking about how he had picked up a God's Hand Bone for nothing, his face suddenly changed.

He stood up, turned away, and looked to the west in a daze.

Where, the sky has changed.

It seems that there is a true god slowly awakening, and the breath of the hell is gushing out, and the way of heaven cannot cover its majesty, but can only gather thousands of miles of auspicious clouds to celebrate.

It's Thor!

Zhang San's eyes shot out two divine lights, straight into thousands of miles, as if he wanted to see the illusion of the West clearly.

He smelled the smell of thunder, this was the thunder god Odin breaking through, he was condensing the godhead, wanting to achieve the demigod position.

"Chunyang, what's wrong?"

Shi Tingting stepped forward worriedly.

Odin's breakthrough can only be sensed by the strong man of the Congenital Great Perfection, and Shi Tingting is too far away to detect it.

"It's okay, I'm afraid I'll need to retreat early. ”

Zhang San shook his head, his face a little solemn.

Because he knew that Odin's breakthrough would be very fast, with the help of the gods and bones, there was no need to gather at all to rely on the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, maybe the next moment............ And he will succeed.

"Tingting, you stay and talk to your parents, I'm going to retreat. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang San instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Tingting, San'er is this?"

Zhang's mother stepped forward.

"Mom, it's nothing, Chunyang has some understanding, hurry up and go back to retreat, I'll accompany you, it's ......"

Shi Tingting shook her head, forced a smile and took Zhang's mother's hand, returned to the table, and continued to chat with the four old men.

She was ice and snow smart, how could she not know that something big had happened, just seeing that Zhang San had been staring at the West, she guessed that someone in the West must be about to break through to the void, otherwise Zhang San would never be so eager.

As soon as she thought of this, Shi Tingting's worries were even deeper, but the four old people were worried, but she only forced a smile.

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Western.

On the Icelandic mainland, the mountains are hidden in the wilderness, and on the top of the mountains, temples of all sizes and styles stand tall.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a large snow-capped mountain towering into the sky, and on the top of the snow-capped mountain, a splendid majestic temple looms.

This temple is very large, occupying all the space on the top of the entire snow-capped mountain, and its upper part is deep into the clouds, like a shadow, like a fairy palace in the sky, and majestic, like the palace of the gods in the world.

This is the headquarters of the Temple of the Gods.

This is the Temple of the Gods, an organization that has been powerful in the world for thousands of years, and it is because of this hall that it gets its name.

At this moment, in front of the main hall, the heads of people are towering, and countless warriors and mages, under the leadership of the god of war Ares and the goddess of ice and snow Sindra, are kneeling neatly in front of the main hall.

In the sky above them, at this time, the wind and rain were already gathering, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the thunder god Odin was standing in the center of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning at this moment.

At this moment, Odin was floating quietly, as if he had lost consciousness, and his soul and mana were all cowering in the sea of knowledge, receiving the baptism of the laws of heaven.

Gradually, a hexagonal crystal phantom was sketched out by him in the sea of consciousness, and endless vitality was pouring into it, backed by the hand bones of the gods, Odin's mana was simply endless, and there was no sign of exhaustion even if the hexagonal crystal was frantically absorbed.

Finally, thousands of auspicious clouds came out of thin air, and Odin was also shocked, and his face showed ecstasy.

Because, the crystals in his brain have really condensed and formed.

He, the god-king Odin, finally condensed into a godhead, becoming the first being to become a demigod since Ragnarok since the primeval times.

"Wow~~~"

Odin roared in the sky, and the auspicious clouds disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a thundercloud that looked like an ocean.

Then, the infinite power of the gods emanated, causing everyone on the top of the mountain to tremble, and even the former of the Great Perfection, Ares and Sindra, had to fall on their knees and offer their most humble worship.

"Ares, Sindra, now you two can go to retreat. ”

With a faint sound of majesty, two storage bags appeared at the feet of Ares and Sindra, making the two powerhouses of the Great Perfection suddenly cry with joy.

It turned out that in order to prevent accidents, Odin actually took the blood of the gods completely for himself, and it was not until he broke through now that he gave it again.

This shows how powerful his control over the Temple of the Gods is.

"Thank you for the reward of the King of God, and we will swear allegiance to the death. ”

Ares and Sindra swore in unison, and then they picked up the storage bag and stood up the steps in the envious eyes of everyone.

On the clouds, Odin showed a hint of satisfaction, and then his expression returned to indifference, only the essence of his eyes showed a slight uncalmness.

Immediately after, his majestic voice sounded again.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll meet old friends first. ”

As soon as the words fell, under the gaze of everyone, Odin turned into thunder and cut through the sky.

"Guess who's going to be the first to be unlucky?"

On the steps in front of the hall, Sindra breathed a sigh of relief as Odin went away, and then she covered her lips and chuckled, her chest trembling with her coquettish smile.

"Needless to say, of course it's our old rivals. ”

Ares shook his head, his gaze swept slightly over the woman beside him, and a hint of greed flashed secretly.

This woman has countless faces, but she does not give him the god of war to enjoy it, which is really hateful.

"Giggle~~"

Sindra covered her mouth and laughed, she enjoyed Ares's greed, she liked the eagerness that others could see but couldn't catch, and the more she did, the more excited she became.

"Now the temple of gods can finally raise their eyebrows, all the cheap slaves deserve to die, they should worship at the feet of the gods. ”

Deliberately standing tall, Xing Dejiao smiled.

"Don't be too happy, the God King's departure may not be smooth, if it were me, he would never stay in his lair at this time. ”

Ares shook his head, he didn't have the optimism of this perverted woman.

"Giggles, wait and see, maybe this time the God-King will be able to bring back the Pope's old fellow's head. ”

Xingdra giggled, stretched out her red tongue and licked her palms again and again, her bewitching eyes flashing with dazzling bloodlust........

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(End of chapter)