"The Grand Priest?"

The crowd was puzzled, and was quite unfamiliar with the titles in this system of gods.

Li Qingming laughed, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "When did the gods of Mount Olympus choose an inferior half-sheep man as a priest?

The half-man's face sank instantly, originally he was hesitant to expel these outsiders who were suspected of being a science and technology maze, but Li Qingming's words had completely ignited his anger, coupled with some unknown reasons, the half-sheep man was angry, he held up a scepter inlaid with a red gem in his hand, pointed forward, and said: "I, swear by the name of my Osho Grand Priest, you inferior people will be killed!"

"Oh, just rely on you, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals?" Li Qingming swept away the centaurs who had cultivated to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and daxiao.

"Damn, you'll pay for your hubris!Divine slaves, six-pointed star of the eternal flame!" The half-sheep man Osho held up the firmament, and a golden flame burst out from the crimson gem at the top of the scepter, forming a huge six-pointed star in mid-air.

The tens of thousands of centaurs all gathered together, and automatically divided into six parts, standing in the six corners of the six-pointed star, leaving only the regular hexagonal part in the middle blank, surrounding Li Qingming and the others.

In addition, they all held a crimson stone in their hands, and the majestic energy of the fire erupted from the stone, and all of them were poured into the six-pointed star.

The fiery red six-pointed star, as if it was irresistible by some liliang, began to squeeze inward continuously. The clusters of dust particles floating in the surrounding air began to revolve rapidly around the six-pointed star, and the temperature became higher and higher, and red flames faintly appeared in the middle of the fiery six-pointed star.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, when the pressure in the hexagram reached its limit, the hexagon in the center burst and collapsed, and a huge column of air erupted from the center, and the jet column of air pierced the entire heaven and earth.

Immediately afterward, the majestic black flames erupted from the pillar of air, flooding the heavens and the earth. engulfed Li Qingming and others.

"Annihilate. Inferior!" The half-sheep man roared insolently above the chariot, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a golden light.

This pitch-black flame is called the Burning Sky Flame, and this is a terrifying flame that can seriously injure the god king Zeus back then. He didn't believe that a few inferior people who relied on the name of science and technology to spread the name of the heavens had the same powerful abilities as the god-king Zeus.

But what about the facts? The facts are. This half-sheep man is sad!

In the midst of the flames. Li Qingming and the others stood under the shield of Qiankun Ding. Curiously looking at the raging flames beyond the shield.

"Senior brother, what the hell is going on?" Long Xuhu was a little puzzled by what Li Qingming said earlier, and said, "What Olympus? What gods? Could it be that you have been to Titan Shijie before?"

Li Qingming smiled. looked at Li Qingquan, who had been frowning, and said, "Little Er, do you think of anything?"

"Titan shijie, Olympus, I always feel like I've heard it somewhere!" Li Qingquan touched the back of his head, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and said: "Big brother, I remember! When I was in the ancestral witch hall, the unlucky red cloud was once possessed by a guy named Poseidon, isn't that guy the sea god of Titan Shijie?"

Li Qingming nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Titan shijie he is in!

"Then what are we going to do here? Grab your tongue and ask!" The brute bull touched his head, which had begun to grow stubble, stood up, and said, "I'm going to break up this bullshit flame outside!

Li Qingming pondered a little and said, "Barbarian Bull, after you disperse those flames, catch the half-sheep man on the chariot, I think as the great priest of the Fire God, he should know a lot of things!"

"Okay, Brother Li!" Manniu nodded, and stepped out of the shield hanging down.

The black flames in the sky were scorching, but compared to the flames of the Fire Feather Metaverse, they were more than one grade behind.

"Really, it's just that little bit of energy is still embarrassing!" the brute bull stood in the middle of the flames, letting the pitch-black flames envelop him.

"Damn, extinguish!" "Damn it, extinguish!" the brute bull frowned and looked at the flames that were climbing up his thighs, and the seals on his two big hands began to change constantly, flying up and down, one after another Great Dao runes were like small tadpoles, constantly floating and cruising in the void, zuihou formed a semicircular arc in front of him.

He controlled the semi-circular arc in his hand, and swiped lightly towards the void in front of him.

"Boom!"

A dazzling brilliance burst out from the six-pointed star array, piercing the sky, and the entire southern hemisphere of Hephaestus was violently shaken, and the entire flame shijie began to shake violently like the end of Shijie.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, a huge crack appeared in the sky out of thin air, and a suction force that devoured the sky and the earth erupted from the crack.

It was like a desolate beast, facing this flame planet, with its mouth wide open, swallowing the endless flames of fire and those black flames.

"Whew!"

All the flames were swallowed up by the cracks, and the huge six-pointed star lost the support of its energy and collapsed in an instant, and the air was filled with waves, and the majestic fluctuations shattered the void, causing the entire six-pointed star to shatter into dozens of pieces, falling into the air, turning into pieces of red dust, and disappearing into this heaven and earth.

At the Temple of Hephaestus, the god of fire, Hephaestus, suddenly raised his head, and a look of surprise and unspeakable resentment appeared on his ugly face.

"Peng!"

He lightly stepped on the ground, and his burly body suddenly burned with dark blue flames, and the coercion of the early stage of the quasi-saint made him really look like a god.

He waved his hand towards the sky, and a brilliant blue firework turned into a pillar of heaven and rushed towards the sky, exploding in the sky and turning into a brilliant firework.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the originally clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, a low dragon groan sounded, dark clouds rolled in mid-air, and Hephaestus below suddenly soared into the air and flew to the giant dragon as big as a mountain!

Yes, it was a dragon, a dragon with crimson scales!

I saw that its body was more than seven zhang long, and two huge dragon wings were spread, bringing a haze to the earth, with a pair of antlers on its head, a beard on the top of its head, and a long beard fluttering under its forehead.

Its whole body was covered with crimson scale armor, and the limbs under its abdomen were thick and powerful, and the two pairs of dragon claws alone were dozens of zhang in size, and the huge dragon drove a slight twist in the air, and a bunch of red wings like blood spread out, and the four claws stretched out together, suddenly inciting.

The wind from the wings blew violently around it, and the fiery breath that erupted from the dragon's mouth made the void dry and cracked.

"Damn, you dare to spread wild in my territory, I want to see what you are capable of in the science and technology maze!" Hephaestus cursed frantically, his right hand clenched, and the dark blue flames formed a thick dragon spear in his hand, and he pointed the spear forward.

The flaming dragon flapped its two massive wings and carried Hephaestus's body toward the southern hemisphere where the spear was pointed.

......

At the moment, in the Southern Hemisphere.

Osho, the half-sheep man, looked at the huge crack in the air in horror and inexplicably, and turned around and fled without thinking.

The bull can see clearly, where will the beaked duck fly.

He jerked towards the silver chariot, his golden palm turning into a monstrous handprint, grabbing at Osho.

Feeling the cool breath coming from his neck, Osho was shocked, and he commanded the centaurs behind him nervously, shouting in horror: "Block! Block him, stop him......"

The centaur slaves were born with a slave pact with Hephaestus, and they were forced to be subject to the orders of Hephaestus and the priests he authorized.

"Hiss~~~"

They shouted in unison, and took out a crimson bow and arrow from their horseback, a crimson flaming arrow, and the moment they bowed lightly, they quietly appeared on the bowstring, exuding dazzling brilliance.

The centaurs are innate archers, they have good magical perception, sharp eyes, and the strength of their arms to carry thousands of pounds, so they are destined to become a good haode archer.

"Wow!p!p!"

Easily moving the bowstring, the magic arrow as red as blood shot out like a bolt of lightning, emitting an incomparably fiery light, and the scorching breath tore the void into cracks.

However, this was only the beginning, they tirelessly tugged at the bowstring, and thousands of arrows dyed the sky red, shooting madly at the golden handprint.

"Poof!"

The flaming arrow collided with the large golden handprint the size of a millstone, like an egg hitting a stone, and it did not stir up any fluctuations except for a soft "poof" sound.

The mudra still grasped forward slowly but firmly, without the slightest pause.

"Run, run!" Osho, the half-goat, was completely panicked, and he jumped off the chariot, and frantically fled, moving a pair of small short legs like crazy.

"Did you escape?" the brute smiled coldly, controlling his big hand and speeding up suddenly.

"Whew!"

The big golden hand grabbed Osho's neck without the slightest hindrance, and lifted him whole like a chick.

"No, no...... Adults save me, adults save me......" Osho's feet kicked wildly in horror, only he who was in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation, and in the face of the brute bull in the middle stage of the sub-saint, he had no chance to resist or escape at all.

It's just that the brute bull, who was born with thick branches and leaves, didn't notice that in the depths of this frightened eyes, a trace of cold golden killing intent flashed. (To be continued......)