All the people in the Lingxiao Hall stood up, and Fang Tian** official solemnly announced: This seat announces that the third charge of the defendant is guilty of "causing trouble to the world"! According to Article 999 of the Heavenly Rules, exile to the other world, and execute it immediately!

There was an uproar inside and outside the hall, Wang Yuanzhi was indignant, and was about to protest, when the light beast god suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost, pressing on his shoulder with one hand, and the two seemed to be frozen on the spot. Zi Yili reached out and touched it, and it passed through it, leaving only the afterimage of Wang Yuanzhi !!!!.

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Wang Yuanzhi had never been so conscious, but his body couldn't move. The source of his divine power comes from the Light Beast God, and it can be said that the Light Beast God is his father, and there is no way to resist at all. Darkness and light flickered alternately in front of him, time and space seemed to freeze, and the memories of a lifetime flowed through his mind like water......

It's here! In a short moment, it is eternal. Is this what crossing?

When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by a magnificent palace, with twelve thrones on the left and right, and twelve gods standing on either side of the tallest throne in the middle, which was covered in ice and snow. All the gods, including the Light Beast God, stretched out one arm and made a gesture of please. Wang Yuanzhi seemed to have a trace of understanding in his heart, and did not hesitate too much, he ascended the frozen throne, and in an instant, flowers were like springs, and countless angels sang in unison the greatness of the god king. The frozen throne was awakened, and the whole body shone with colorful streamers, and Wang Yuanzhi sat down silently.

The twelve main gods bowed in unison, each swearing in the name of the god, begging for eternal life to join Wang Yuanzhi's divine line and share the supreme glory.

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Time passed, and a majestic voice sounded in Wang Yuanzhi's mind: I, that is, the existence known as the Great God of World Destruction, now I would like to inform all the gods in this plane that you have ignored the glory of being a guardian by continuously launching divine wars.

Do you want to destroy the world in my place?

Don't you know how precious the new plane is?

Are you so stupid that you can't settle disputes except for divine warfare?

In a thousand years, I will come again, and only one of the two gods of order and chaos will remain! If you can't even handle such a trivial matter, what qualifications do you have to be revered as a god?

If there is another divine war, it will be your fall!

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Although the Great God of World Destruction did not even appear in the deity, he was able to penetrate all the gods of the plane with his domineering divine power and communicate directly with all the gods. This alone can terrify the gods.

God is a cautious animal, and safety comes first. The kingdom of God is hidden in the vast void, and even the gods who have befriended each other don't know where the kingdom of God is. The borders of the kingdom of God are riddled with traps of law, blocking the entry and prying eyes of other gods.

Could it be that the Great God of World Destruction controls the laws of all the gods? This is simply beyond the scope of God's comprehension. Light and Dark, Water and Fire, Wind and Earth, Gold and Wood, Time and Space, Life and Death, Beginning and End...... How is it possible to grasp them all, put these things together, the only consequence is that the form and spirit are destroyed and turned into chaos, just like this plane itself.

If you don't understand it, you can't do it, according to the "guidance" of the great god of destroying the world, after a thousand years, only one of the two god systems can be left, and the other will choose to leave! However, the question is, how can you distinguish the winner without a divine war?

Since the great god said so, there must be a way. After discussing with the gods, they finally came up with a solution. The foundation of God is believers, and it is also believers who determine God's ultimate success or failure. If God can't tell the winners, then let the believers do the winners!

The gods of the two sides are limited to a thousand years, use the plane as a chessboard, and use all living beings as chess pieces, and set up a big gamble to fight the winner.

But what does Guan Wang Yuan know?

I only heard the Light Beast God say slowly: Your Highness the God King, the reason for this cannot be explained. Your true body will be frozen here, your spirit will descend to the Nether, and for the eternal glory of your gods, you must be kind to your followers and help them defeat evil!

The twelve main gods saluted again, and then each shot out a divine light. Wang Yuanzhi was instantly pressed to the throne, and the ice of absolute zero spread all over his body, turning into an ice sculpture in a moment, leaving only his eyes flashing with golden light. Unless the divine power can exceed the sum of the twelve main gods, no one will want to break the seal and hurt Wang Yuanzhi's deity.

Wang Yuanzhi overflowed from his eyes in the chaos, and seemed to have some nostalgia, glanced back, and was about to step into the soul channel, when he suddenly came to his senses and shouted: Guan Poor Dao Bird Matter!!!

Twelve kicks in his ass: Come on in, you!

Poor Dao is unwilling! Poor Dao recruits who provokes whom? Poor Dao is fooled! This is TMD best traversal? Ziyi and the unborn baby, where do you let Poor Dao find!

The dimness is gradually replaced by light. The tingling pain like a pinprick all over his body made Wang Yuanzhi can't help but cry out:

Yes~~~~~~~~

Wow~Wow~~Wow~~~

Born! Born! Born! It's a son!!

Wang Yuanzhi squinted and looked around, and before he could get used to it, he was picked up by a pair of stout hands and held high above his head.

Hahaha! This is my Peter's son! Wait a minute, go to Houshan and give my son stew! Haha, haha......

With the roar of a giant beast, Wang Yuanzhi felt that the sky was spinning, and his big head was spinning back and forth on his tender neck, and he was almost foaming at the mouth to express his dissatisfaction.

Do you want to kill your son?

Oh! I'm sorry Lisa, you hold it first, I'll go hunt the bear!" Peter flashed out of the house, grabbed his hunting knife, bowed and arrows, and disappeared.

Come back, you wrongdoer, how can the child eat bear meat? Lisa was weak after giving birth, and sighed, so that she could take a good look at the baby.

Wang Yuanzhi was finally passed into his mother's arms, but his eyes rolled. Oh my mother, what kind of dad is this? I almost took my son's life, wrong, almost killed my son!

Wang Yuanzhi's brain was a little confused, and he recalled it little by little, what was going on? The poor Dao Fang was still in the Kunlun Wonderland, and he crossed over in a moment, and then he was "beaten" by the God King, and his ass was thrown into the soul channel to be reincarnated before he could sit on the heat.

It's definitely a conspiracy. Good for you, a god of light, you haven't done a single thing that promised the poor way, and there are a lot of inexplicable things.

Time goes back, on the way to Kunlun......

Aunt Bright Beast patted her chest and promised: You are my slave god, and you are covered by a deity...... Don't worry at all, you haven't violated the laws of the known plane, they will drive you away from the plane at most, hehe, the deity has been waiting for you to come and develop...... According to the Buddha-figure's estimates, if you come and become the pope, the concentration rate of the Buddha-figure faith will increase by at least 50%.

Wang Yuanzhi: ...... In this case, can you take the purple clothes away?

Aunt Beast: Well, it's easy to cross by yourself, but it's hard to take people through. But it's not completely impossible, the deity wants to find a way, but it's just a person.

Wang Yuanzhi: No, Ziyi likes to play with her sisters, and bring six more. There are also poor fathers, uncles, uncles, aunts, little uncles, brothers and brothers, how can there be one or two hundred, how can there be hundreds of thousands of poor believers?

Aunt Beast smiled: I really don't know how thick the sky is, but unfortunately, you are not yy enough. What you are talking about is just the best crossing, not yet the superb, the superb.

Oh?

It turns out that the crossing is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The soul crosses, and the memory is incomplete, so it can only be regarded as a defective product.

Soul travel, memories of past lives, that's just mortal.

The body crosses, and the whole beard is full of shadows, which can be regarded as a good product.

Chickens and dogs cross, dragging the family with mouths, even better.

Planet crossing, self-service roaming, whether this is worn or not, in short, it is superb.

Plane crossing, space superposition, three thousand worlds, in the bag, absolutely superb!

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The best crossing promised by the beast god finally got only one mortal product, so angry that Wang Yuanzhi lay in his mother's arms and ate milk heavily.

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The three thousand planes were speechless.

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