Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 370: Dividing the gods among themselves, the three pure dynasties compete to be the younger brother

Walking in this "low-end" wilderness, the two of them felt indescribably weird, and some of them didn't understand this aspect.

Even if he couldn't see Hongjun, he didn't expect that he couldn't even sense the aura of the retreating avenue, and there was a sense of crisis in the dark, which was really unbelievable.

Xuan Tian snorted coldly, his face full of confidence and disdain: "Oh, it turned out to be the fluctuation of Fengshen Measuring Tribulation. I would like to see what kind of movement these natives made, and they can force Hongjun, a loser, to establish Altar for help.”

The peerless woman on the side nodded coldly and said: "They are just a bunch of lower realm bumpkins, and they are worthy of claiming to be a god. It will really put their own face on the line."

In the face of the infinite foundation of their Hongmeng world, the forces from all walks of life in this dimension are simply not worth mentioning. Even the most powerful immortals who have been granted the title of Immortal God are vulnerable to a single blow.

The two of them strolled leisurely and walked slowly towards the Great Barrier. Along the way, they could sense the energy of the Conferred Gods Battle:

"It's too weak. Is this the fighting aura of the Primordial Chaos Demon God? It's really ridiculous. The strongest one should only be in the Heavenly Dao realm."

Walking on this battlefield, they could clearly sense the traces of the previous battles between those people.But how did the two sons of gods know that these heavenly realm monks were just the weakest disciples of the Wumen.

On Buzhou Mountain, everyone returned triumphantly, but they didn't know that these movements from the outside world had been watched by people in Hongmeng World.

"We have fulfilled our mission and asked His Excellency Tiandao to preside over the canonization of the gods."

Everyone's faces were full of piety and respect. Lin Xuan had previously been the master of the business and left this task to Tiandao, but now it was finally completed successfully.

The figure of Tiandao walked out vaguely, his whole body condensed with domineering majesty, his strength should not be underestimated, he nodded with satisfaction:
"The apotheosis of gods comes to an end, and peace returns to the ancient world. Those on the list should perform their duties and keep their positions."

The next moment, the list of gods was posted up and hung in the sky. The names of powerful people from all walks of life were engraved on it. Immortals and gods were arranged in three lines. Everyone below was extremely curious as to what kind of god position they could get. .

Sanqing snorted coldly, still a little unconvinced, his face full of defiance.

Saint Taiqing glanced at it and said proudly: "With my current strength and realm, I am one of the best in the world. I am only a little worse than the Holy Son of Wumen, but it is not embarrassing. I can be granted the title of Heavenly Immortal." The emperor shouldn’t be a problem.”

His eyes sparkled and he was extremely confident.Now that he has fallen on the list, there is no way to change the result, and it is time to strive for a better future for himself.

Moreover, after seeing Lin Xuan's supreme heritage, the Saints' leader also gained a clearer understanding and just wanted to be a servant of the heaven.

Yuanshi Tianzun on the side also became a lot more honest, nodded and praised: "Yes, such a vast wilderness still needs people to manage it. Although my strength is a little worse than that of the Holy Son of Wumen, it is not a problem to be able to play with the Four Imperial Dangdang. Among the top ten There is a position for me to shovel the sect." The leader of Tongtian Cult was also full of confidence and calculated: "Now is the time to employ people. With the foundation of my sect, I can at least be a first-class righteous god."

The Sanqing brothers looked at each other and saw the pride on each other's faces.Although their background is not as good as that of the Wumen monster, apart from Lin Xuan, they are still the only one in their class, and they will definitely be at the top of the list of gods.

The Second Saint of the West also complained endlessly and suddenly became anxious:
"I, the West, have always been poor, and now that I am miserable on the list, I should have a place anyway. As long as I can become a second-grade immortal god, Dangdang, I, the West, am willing to work for Xuan Zun."

Jie Yin and Zhunti also recognized the reality and did not dare to expect too much.However, with the strength of their current saints, they are only one level lower than Sanqing. They must be able to get a lot of benefits in this heaven.

For a while, all the saints were secretly calculating, and some were looking forward to the opportunities and benefits they could get under the witch sect.At this moment, everyone knows that this ancestral witch of blood is the strongest backer. If he can curry favor with him, he will be blessed a lot.

The spirits of Di Jun and Tai Yi were swaying continuously, and the more they watched, the more anxious they became.Good guy, these saint brothers are really shameless. They used to look down on the Wumen in every possible way, but now they see others with hard fists, and they immediately become intimidated. The change is too fast.

Under the suppression of this list of gods, the souls of the two brothers trembled, but they did not dare to have a rebellious heart, so they had to submit.

Di Jun looked at the Blood Witch Palace with a rather fearful look, and said weakly: "I don't dare to take the position of Demon Emperor anymore. I only hope that my brother can become the righteous god of the Eight Tribes, and it would be good to contribute to the Witch Lord." .”

Donghuang Taiyi smiled confidently and said coldly: "Brother, you are looking down on yourself too much. Saints are not a loser. Together, you and I should be the head of the gods in heaven, only one position lower than the Holy Son of Wumen."

Taiyi's face was full of pride. Even though he was defeated and ranked on the list, he still believed in himself. Even if he became a loyal dog for the Wumen, he still had his own awareness and arrogance, and he would definitely be able to be at the top among the younger brothers. Location.

Seeing this scene, all the demons below were slightly startled and felt unbelievable:

"Oh my god, are you giving up so soon?"

"I didn't expect that the saints of our clan would have to fight for their scalps just for a few divine positions."

"It turns out that there are people vying to be the dog for the blood witch ancestor. It's incredible."

The demons shook their heads in astonishment, feeling that their three views had been torn apart. They thought that when they occupied one side, they could still be at odds with the Wumen, but now it has ended sadly, and even the saints have lost their ambitions.

(End of this chapter)