Mythological Native Species

Since the end of the third lecture, Wanren Mountain, which has long been hidden, has reappeared.

The temples reopened, and many new gods, led by some ancient gods, flew into the temples.

The gods who had the seats took their seats.

But looking at the positions that were supposed to have 'God', but are now vacant, it is inevitable to show a bit of sigh.

And the new gods, after hearing about the functions of the gods, stared at those vacant positions.

At the same time, he was also very interested in the fire passer.

As the so-called ignorant people are fearless, they have never seen Feng Linxun's power, so naturally they don't know how to fear.

In the Era of the Gods, the power of the gods and their superiority have long made them coddled and domineering.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the pantheon is also very strange and solemn.

Because of the rise of the human race, there is a faint trend of war between gods and gods.

The gods of the elves, and the gods who created them, formed a core small circle, hostile to the patron saints of the human race.

The orc gods and the feathered gods also looked bad.

And Casa... the king of the gods, he stood at the forefront, not only passing his cold eyes, sometimes across the gods such as Monet, the master of the soul, but also with a look with a strong desire to conquer, watching Looking at the cloud platform that is high above, as if floating outside the galaxy.

That is the position that belongs to Feng Linye, which is much higher than all the gods.

Just like the rumored **** of gods.

Time passed quietly, but Feng Linye never arrived.

The atmosphere in the hall began to become increasingly intense.

Some gods with uncertain minds began to quarrel because of the conflict of their respective positions, attitudes, personalities, and even the rules of the priesthood, and there is a tendency to evolve into armed fights at any time.

Although he is a god... but if he has thoughts and temperament, he must have a high-end atmosphere.

Even in the House of the Galaxy Federation, it is rumored that when the members of the Congress are in a meeting, they often 'spit fragrance' and get together to fight.

More than 500 years ago, it happened that the Chaoyang City police, after receiving complaints from the masses, arrested all the more than 100 members of Congress who had gathered to fight and returned to the police station's Oolong.

The **** of conspiracy, the **** of war, the queen of tricks and other gods, in this kind of situation, mix like a duck in water.

If it was because of their secret provocation, a big battle of gods was set off.

Then they can almost imagine that it will be a sum of money, what a rich rule reward.

The power of priesthood representatives will also be upgraded accordingly.

Just when the chaos was not yet chaotic, a white light flew from the sky and penetrated the entire temple, and then a figure, from the virtual to the real, sat crossed on the high cloud platform.

In an instant, the stars bloomed brilliantly, and the scorching sun and the bright moon were mutually radiant.

The energy and regular tides from the sky and the earth are turbulent.

It was as if the whole world was kneeling and bowing to this figure.

The gods were deeply shocked.

They have great strength, and they can break mountains and seas with a wave of their hands.

But that was just a pure destructive force, and the figure in front of him, he was respected by the world, all the rules themselves seemed to yield and tremble in front of him.

The gods even felt that the godhead in their own body was under great pressure.

It seems that as long as that person exerts a little force, their originally seemingly indestructible godhead will rupture and disintegrate.

Boom!

Thunder bursts, the **** of thunder Kasa, the whole body is flashing arcs.

The thunder armor and the artifacts built for him by many ancient gods are in his hands.

Holding the spear-like artifact, he seemed to forcibly straighten his spine, refusing to bend down.

The person above the cloud platform just glanced at him.

This look does not contain any contempt.

It was as if an ant worked hard to lift a small stone in front of a person.

People just glanced at it lightly, but also did not have any emotions.

However, just this one glance made the king of the gods, the **** of thunder, Kasa, on the verge of collapse.

Above his artifact, the light dimmed.

There were irreparable cracks in his thunder armor.

He could even feel that a certain kind of blessing was being pulled away.

The straight spine is bent.

Kasa took the lead and got down on one knee.

Then the gods bowed down in unison.

Feng Linwen remained expressionless, as if there was no emotional change due to the respect or disrespect of the gods in front of him.

"Since the gods have come, let's sign this contract first."

"Within a thousand years, no matter what the gods are, they cannot start a war in any form."

When Feng Linwan said this, he clearly didn't have any superfluous expressions, movements or even eyes.

However, the gods of tricks and conspiracies, the gods who like to tell lies the most, and the gods who fan the yin wind and ignite ghosts, all feel that they seem to be targeted.

There is some kind of means similar to a spell, like a prison, falling on them, making them feel very unfree.

Under the pressure from Feng Linye, the gods did not dare to oppose it openly.

But they are also not willing to restrict their 'freedom'.

If there is no war between gods and gods.

Then gods and people, attacking each other's blessed races, can't it be enough?

"From now on, all the gods will not be able to reveal their true bodies in the human world." When Feng Linwen said these words, the previous plans of the gods were shattered.

"Great fire spreader! We are gods, the most noble existence in the world, and we should not be subject to such restrictions and constraints." The God of Freedom was under pressure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under the urging of the nature derived from the godhead, Scream like this.

Feng Linwan just glanced at him, then said indifferently: "Start now! You are not!"

After speaking, the God of Freedom was forcibly deprived of his divine personality, divine power, clergy, and divine body, and turned into an ordinary creature in the mortal world.

He's like a weird black-skinned frog.

Then he broke out of the temples and fell into the mortal world.

None of the gods could sense how Feng Linxen made his move.

Just know that when his will appears, then even a **** will instantly become no different from a mortal fool.

"If there is no objection, then ask the gods to sign your real names on this contract." Feng Linwen continued.

Although he was saying that, his attitude didn't seem strong.

But all the gods seemed to have heard another sentence at this moment: "I am not asking for your opinion, but just informing you."

The golden contract exudes a soft light.

In an instant, the clone of the contract appeared in the hands of every god.

Looking at the contract, it was only a few brief sentences, but they felt heavy.

Finally, there was the first god, who used his soul to speak his true name and left a mark on the contract.

Followed by the second and third.

When all the gods have signed the contract.

The contract is transformed into the rules between the world and the world, and then embedded in the basic avenues of this world.

The era of the gods' arrogance... is over!

Mortals...or all human races, have gained time to breathe, instead of living in the shadows of the gods, they have to face the rude demands and unreasonable troubles of the gods all the time.

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