The black fragments were scattered, but it was as if a chain reaction had begun, and in the panic of the gods, the beautiful picture behind the passage, the picture of the hometown, the blue sea, the yellow and green earth, were also shattered like bubbles.

"No!" one of the gods cried out in grief, reaching out and striking out a wave of divine power to reglue the shattered landscape, but to no avail.

Blue, yellow-green, sunny fragments were sprinkled layer by layer, and in the high-spirited and agitated music like a triumphal music, it was extremely ironic.

As if feeling that this was not enough, the scenery on those fragments began to change, green mountains, green water, birds, animals, the vicissitudes of the four seasons, all of them are beautiful places on the Iron Egg Star, and all of them are unforgettable pictures in the minds of the gods.

However, they shattered, and shattered, and the fragments scattered down, changing the scenery in the air, and constantly breaking into smaller pieces.

Like the hearts of the gods who yearn to return home.

Above the divine realm, the fingers of the god of light suddenly stopped, and the glorious music happened to be at the highest peak, abruptly stopped.

As if after countless rehearsals, the moment the music stopped, at the end of the spatial passage, after the broken fragments, the colorful light focused, reflecting a figure, and the grand music that stopped abruptly seemed to be reduced to the background music that guided him to appear.

He has an elegant appearance, wearing a light blue and neat English suit, and at the moment he is pressing one hand on his chest, and his waist is slightly bent, as if he is bowing,

With a faint smile on his face, he said in a gentle tone:

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xi, and welcome to Zhushen Pavilion. ”

As the words fell, the colorful light lit up all around, and thirteen huge statues of the sky were like thirteen huge pillars that stood up to the heavens and the earth, surrounding the gods who entered the passage, and a quaint attic above their heads, they were high, they looked down indifferently, and the merciless eyes made the gods fall into an ice cave.

At the same time, the sound of prayers and blessings in the sky roared after the end of the triumphal song of the god of light.

It is a prayer that the gods will not appear, that the gods will fall on the spot, that it is a blessing that blesses the gods to enter the cycle of reincarnation early, and that the gods will always be at large.

This is the blessing and prayer of all beings, and the prayer of viciousness, disgust and hatred is what all beings really want.

Under this grand voice, under the gaze of the sculpture, the gods only felt that they were depressed and abnormal, that is, the divine power of the gods could not be turned around.

The light god stood up, all the instruments melted into the vast white light, and his eyes were like two lightsabers piercing out, piercing into the passage, and staring at Wang Xi from afar.

Bang, Wang Xi's eyes shot out of colorful light, and he resisted the attack of the god of light's eyes, and then without waiting for the god of light to make any more moves, the whole body was full of colored light, and his hands were raised apart as if he wanted to embrace the sky, and the terrifying aura immediately recovered, and the thirteen stone statues seemed to be about to come out of the long river of history to suppress the party.

The gods were horrified, and they all gathered energy to be vigilant, even if the god of light was separated by a spatial channel, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"After saying hello, I'll send you all on...... Ouch......" Wang Xi held his head high and hugged the sky with his hands in his hands, a slightly crazy smile on his face, just like the expressions on the faces of the forerunners countless years ago when they abandoned everything to establish the Divine Realm.

But the next moment, a mallet with a faint smell of seawater smashed through the void, and a big hand stretched out from it, grabbed the handle of the mallet and pulled it hard, and actually pulled out a big man with a square face and round hair from the mallet.

As soon as this big man appeared, he held the mallet and smashed it on Wang Xi's head.

This change came too quickly, everyone and God did not react, the mallet looked at the colorful light on Wang Xi's body as nothing, and knocked him out, not only that, under this blow, Wang Xi felt that his body was completely fixed by an invisible force, not only could not change his physical state, but also could not move.

He looked at the big man's back in astonishment and anger, watching the round yellow hair like a wheel of light fluttering gently behind the big man's head, but the person flew away uncontrollably, shattering the layers of light curtains, and finally smashed into the bottom of the sea with a pop.

Above the God Realm, a rabbit-headed god in the team behind the God of Light suddenly shouted:

"The god of light is far-reaching, terrifying, and admirable!" he cried out loudly, even trembling slightly, as if he was overexcited, but he was missing two front teeth, which was a bit leaky and very scenic. every day

As soon as these words came out, the gods above the divine realm and in the spatial passage all shook violently at the same time, and their eyes looked at the light god with a calm face, and they gasped and felt at ease.

The light god was expressionless, his eyes swept vaguely over the rabbit head, but he didn't know how to talk, he actually wanted to say: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

But as soon as the rabbit shouted, the gods returned to their hearts, how could he break the gong by himself, and the round-haired and square-faced man beat the mallet really hard, maybe he was really a believer who didn't know when he developed.

After the big man beat Wang Xi away, he couldn't help but wave the mallet a few times, as if he felt that it was too cool to hit it like this, but it was not enjoyable, and then he seemed to react to where this was, so he put the mallet away.

He turned to face the gods, his posture and position were the same as Wang Xi just now, but there was no colorful light around him, only layers of colorless light waves vibrating.

With his right hand bent and pressed his chest, his waist bent slightly as if he saluted, the big man said with a relaxed smile on his face:

"Hello everyone, I'm Wen Quxing, next, I'll welcome you on behalf of the pavilion master. ”

When the words fell, the invisible fluctuations on his body swelled sharply, and the prayers and prayers that had just fallen back because Wang Xi was beaten away resounded in the sky again.

The face of the god of light has always exuded a strong white light, making it impossible to see his face, but at this moment, even if there is any light left, those gods can see that under the white light must be the color of iron blue.

The rabbit-headed god trembled with fright, his teeth chattered, and if it weren't for the missing front teeth, he might have bitten his lip into five petals on the spot.

In the spatial passage, the gods no longer had time to pay attention to the faces of the gods of light, and they were horrified to find themselves like mortals in the vast sound of prayer and prayer, in the gaze of the thirteen sculptures, in a layer of invisible fluctuations that enveloped them.

Whether it was a true god, a divine official, or a god king, they all covered their ears weakly and fell, only the two god emperors barely supported themselves, roaring and attacking Wen Quxing.

Their attack didn't fly half a meter before they staggered down and exploded, and in mid-air, in addition to Wen Quxing, five more figures emerged, which were none other than the five elders of the Litian Star Pavilion.

The five elders and Wen Qu Xingcheng stood in the six-pointed star position, enveloping the gods and statues, and the next moment, they shouted in unison, and their bodies melted like candles at the same time.

They shouted the word "Punish God".

With this shout, as the torrent of flesh and blood melted from their bodies fell to the ground, a sharp aura appeared in the air, and the gods looked up in horror, only to see the vast aura of the quaint little attic above the tall sculpture head.

The attic is small and dilapidated, with only one plaque shining silver and remaining fresh.

The plaque reads three words: Zhushen Pavilion.

In the next moment, the entire Litian Star City was full of light, and thirteen huge sculptures exploded and the stones in the sky spiraled into the sky, and almost instantly, only the Pavilion of the Gods and the small flat space passage in the entire Litian Star City were left.

In the passage, there are desperate gods.

Above the gods, there was the Zhushen Pavilion that carried the sacrificial power of the entire Heavenly Star City plus Wen Quxing's six people.

In the desperate gaze of the gods, the Pavilion of the Gods fell from the sky, but the small attic seemed to collapse in the sky, it accelerated all the way, all the way to get bigger, and the terrifying momentum made the gods below involuntarily lie on the ground, and it was difficult to turn even their heads and faces.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the momentum of the Zhushen Pavilion was getting stronger and stronger, the god of light above the god realm snorted coldly, and the sound shook the universe, and the gods behind him were shocked to their senses, and the powerful and surging energy suddenly rose up, condensing into a vast formation in the air and blessing the god of light.

He took a step forward, his right middle finger rising as if slowly, one of his strongest attacks, the Finger of Light.

A finger with an indescribable temperament, with a contemptuous momentum, suddenly rose from the spatial passage, it appeared under the flat ground where the gods were trapped, and passed through the desperate gods from the bottom up, absorbing the divine power from their bodies without saying anything, making the fingers thicker and thicker.