I am an innate human race, and I built my own chat group at the beginning

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Chapter 133

On the 33rd day, Duke Dong and Mother Kun looked bleak.

Their eyes looked in the direction of Penglai Xiandao, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Things that all the gods can understand, as the masters of the fairy court, how could they not understand?

"Damn!"

The Eastern Prince yelled angrily.

"What are the Wanzu planning to do?"

"Could it be that you still want to go against the will of Saint Hongjun and dare to fight against our fairy court!"

"If that's the case, we will definitely seek justice from Saint Hongjun!"

Duke Dong didn't have any other thoughts at the moment, as long as Wanzu expressed his intention to fight against Xianting, he was ready to seek Hongjun's help immediately.

If Xianting really wants to fight against the Wanzu by himself, he doesn't even have the guts to kill him.

The gap between the two sides is too huge, without Hongjun's support, Xianting will undoubtedly lose!

"Hongjun?"

"Ha ha!"

Mother Kun smiled disdainfully, and sneered at Duke Dong.

"If the Wanzu really attacked us, do you think it would be useful to find Hongjun?"

"When it really comes to that time, it means that the Wanzu has already obtained the permission of Daoist Ye Tian."

"Facing Daoist Ye Tian, do you think Hongjun dares to make a move!"

At this moment, Mother Kun completely gave up her respect for Hongjun.

He figured it out now, he and Duke Dong were definitely cheated by Hongjun, this Immortal Court was the victim of this calamity in the prehistoric world, and the two of them were naturally funeral objects.

The difference is that the East Prince was really plotted by Hongjun, while he himself ran here to die!

The more she thought about it, the more wronged Mother Kun felt.

Damn, who is this old lady messing with?

Eastern Prince: "..."

"So, we were cheated?"

Mother Kun: "No! No!"

"To be precise, you were tricked!"

"And I came to seek death by myself!"

......

Just as the gods of the prehistoric world guessed, there was a new movement in Penglai Xiandao.

I saw that it was in the center of Penglai Xiandao.

There are tens of thousands of people above the Da Luo Jinxian who belong to the creatures of all races, all concentrated here.

In front of them are hundreds of Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

The leaders are naturally Long Aotian, Huang Yanran and Bai Zhan.

And Mu Cang, Shi Tian and Xue Shenfei lined up behind them.

Bai Zhan took a step forward and said loudly.

"The prehistoric humanity is above 々々!"

"Today, we and other creatures of all races form the Pantheon, representing all living things and beings in the prehistoric world, in charge of the prehistoric land, the four seas and the starry sky, and standing above all living beings!"

"From now on, all matters in the fairyland will be under the supervision of the Pantheon!"

"Suppress the luck of the gods with the list of the gods with the best innate merits and virtues!"

"Suppress the luck of the Pantheon with the best innate spiritual treasure to purify the world, the white lotus!"

"Pantheon, stand!"

After the words fell, a golden list and a twelfth-grade white lotus were thrown into the air by Bai Zhan.

This list is the best Houtian Lingbao refined by Ye Tian.

When the boundless Hunyuan Realm was opened up, it was baptized by the Dao, contaminated with boundless innate black and yellow merits, reversed the innate, and became the best innate merits and virtues.

Its function is somewhat similar to the list of gods in the prehistoric world, and it can cost some money to revive those on the list.

However, it is not as binding as the list of gods, and those on the list will not be at the mercy of the list holder.

What they entrusted was only the imprint of the true spirit, not the actual true spirit.

In an instant, the human and heavenly ways of the prehistoric world all appeared.

A grand divine voice came out from the will of humanity.

"allow!"

"Boom!"

On the other side, the will of heaven is furious, but it has nothing to do.

Boundless coercion came towards the people of Penglai Xiandao, but most of them were blocked by human will.

The rest of the coercion fell on the gods, and it was like nothing to the existence of the lowest level of Daluo Jinxian.

In the next moment, Bai Zhan retrieved a mark of his true spirit from an unknown place, and branded it on the list of gods.

"boom!"

In an instant, Bai Zhan appeared on the list of gods.

"This seat is the Lord of the Pantheon!"

The next moment, the remaining gods began to grab their true spirit imprints one after another, and then branded them on the list of gods.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

One after another roared, and one after another, the creatures of all races successfully entered the list of gods.

"This seat, Huang Yanran, is the patriarch of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, and is the Deputy Hall Master of the Pantheon!"

"This seat, Long Aotian, the patriarch of the Tianlong clan, is the deputy master of the Pantheon!"

......

Continuous voices sounded, and the entire prehistoric world knew about the establishment of the Pantheon.

Countless Daluo Jinxian and Hunyuan Jinxian exist on the list of gods, and their fame spread throughout the prehistoric world.

At this moment, many Great Desolate Gods are full of helplessness, and what they guessed has really come true.

If possible, they really hope that their guesses are all false!

In the Nether Blood Sea, Styx heard the movement of the Pantheon and felt the many Hunyuan Golden Immortals in it, and his mentality fell instantly.

"The Pantheon?"

"There are so many Hunyuan Golden Immortals!"

".No, I can't relax yet, continue to develop the remaining worlds, and strive to complete the development before the third sermon!"

"At that time, my cultivation base will definitely break through to the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal."

"Can I still go and listen to the third sermon?"

"If you don't go, how will the creatures in the prehistoric world know that I, Styx, are already so strong!"

After finishing speaking, Styx's figure instantly sank to the bottom of the sea of blood.

On the sun star, Di Jun looked at Tai Yi and said solemnly.

"Second brother, break through as soon as possible!"

"Third sermon maybe we should go and hear it."

"Before we leave, let's swear to the prehistoric humanity that we will become the beginning of the sun in this prehistoric world, and we must be blessed by humanity."

"At that time, even Saint Hongjun will not dare to do anything to us!"

Taiyi was taken aback, then nodded.

"Listen to Big Brother!"

"Then let's go and tease Saint Hongjun!"

......

At this moment, in 33 days, Duke Dong completely lost his spirit.

He asked Kun's mother with a lonely expression.

"Mother Kun, listen, Pantheon!"

"You said that with this pantheon, is it necessary for our fairy court to exist?"

"Hehe, this is a showdown!"

"Nimma, if you really want to lead the prehistoric world, what have you been doing?"

"If the Pantheon had been formed before the second sermon, maybe I could join it."