Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

In the Milky Way, somewhere in the dimensional plane, the huge Pantheon is constantly shaking. In front of the temples of many living planets in the Milky Way, believers kneel down and pray to the statues of gods in the temples.

They are completely unaware that the gods they believe in are no longer able to protect themselves.

The old demon dragon, which was more than a hundred kilometers in size, flapped its thirteen pairs of dragon wings, coiled in front of the Pantheon, and blocked the door that emitted golden light——

In front of the Pantheon, a huge army composed of millions of heroic soldiers, knights of the Order, and believers of the gods lined up in a neat queue, assuming a desperate posture.

The evil black light flashed in the eyes of the old demon dragon. After it swallowed more than a dozen gods who did not know whether to live or die, those gods were like bastards who had shrunk into their shells. They never showed their heads again and only sent out Their followers came out to die.

Looking at the guardian knights and heroic soldiers standing in line in front of the Pantheon, the old demon dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a harsh dragon roar.

In front of it, a black line flashed, and then thousands of dracolichs in robes suddenly appeared. Under the cloaks and robes of these dracolichs, in the bone eye sockets, green fire was glowing——

As these thousands of dragon lichs all waved dragon bone staffs and chanted dragon language magic, a giant vortex hundreds of kilometers in diameter suddenly appeared above the Pantheon.

In the whirlpool, countless bone fragments dragged long black smoke to every corner of the Pantheon.

The Pantheon seemed to have suddenly become a huge landfill, where garbage was being dumped.

As the number of bones increased, the powerful breath of the dead instantly filled the sky over the entire Pantheon, and the screams of countless ghosts and evil spirits were about to drag the souls of living people out of their bodies and directly to hell. go.

The black smoke carried the skeleton soldiers falling from the sky, and they fell into the palace guarding square. Amidst the miserable screams, no one knew how many people were beaten by these skeleton soldiers, hated by the gargoyles, and their heads were broken and bleeding.

What's even more serious is that the black smoke carries an obvious smell of death. Anyone scratched by skeletons, walking corpses, abominations and other undead spirits will have their wounds turn blue, purple, black, and rot very quickly. !

However, the splendid Pantheon has been perfected by the gods for thousands of years, and it has been blessed with many divine arts and magic——

The Temple Guard Knights who lined up in the golden light in front of the Pantheon, as long as they still had breath, and were not so unlucky that they were crushed to death or eaten alive by the undead creatures, their injuries were rapidly increasing as long as they still had breath. healing——

And those undead creatures that fell in front of the Pantheon, or fell directly on the Pantheon, were bathed in golden light, as if they had fallen into concentrated sulfuric acid, and were directly corroded into a ball of black smoke.

However, the old demon dragon did not intend to level the Pantheon directly by throwing away garbage. He repaired his dragon claws in a leisurely manner!

Soon, as the magic of thousands of dragon lichs was completed, clouds of black mist gathered. In the places shrouded in black smoke, countless phosphorescent lights flashed. Gradually, these flashing phosphorescent lights formed a huge magic array. .

Countless rays of black light shot down from the sky. Each black light fell to the ground and immediately transformed into a death knight riding a skeleton horse!

Different from the magic that exiled Thanos' fleet, what these Dracolichs jointly chanted was a huge undead summoning circle.

A steady stream of undead armies were jointly summoned by these Dracolichs to the Pantheon.

The Abyss of the Undead is a very special existence even in the nine hundred and ninety-nine-level abyss world. First of all, its area is very vast. How vast is it!

Even the old demon dragon didn't know how big the Abyss of the Undead was. The world of the undead, which was full of bones, looked like it had no end.

There is no real ruler in the vast world of the undead. The advanced undead creatures define their own territory in this paradise of the undead. These beings who dominate the land are called undead lords.

The strengths of these undead lords vary. They devour and hunt each other in the abyss of the undead.

The strong among them are comparable to the real Lord of Hell, while the weak, such as the Skeleton General, are even inferior to some mid-level monsters.

The Abyss of the Undead is special. In addition to its vast area, there is another reason, that is, it has a very special rule.

As long as they are willing to pay the sacrifice and price, and have the magic power to summon, anyone, regardless of race, can summon the undead in the Abyss of the Undead.

As long as the undead creatures receive sacrifices, they will be connected to the summoning array in their minds. Of course, these undead creatures can also refuse to be summoned.

However, the temptation of the material world to the undead is no less than the greedy desire of the demons for human souls.

Therefore, once a necromancer opens the summoning circle, those beings in the abyss of the undead are almost rushing to apply for the job, and their enthusiasm far exceeds that of fresh graduates looking for jobs during the graduation season.

Not long ago, the old demon dragon just fed hundreds of millions of flesh and blood into the abyss of the undead. Hundreds of undead lords and their undead creatures joined this feast.

And now, all these undead creatures have appeared in the summoning circle!

So, in the almost desperate eyes of those heroic spirit legions and guardian knights, an unimaginable number of undead legions poured out of the magic circle and swarmed towards them.

"Oh my God!"

A sturdy warrior with a crocodile head looked at the oncoming death knight, covered in black armor, wrapped in thick death aura, and with blood flashing in his eyes——

The appearance of these death knights even dimmed the golden light emanating from the Pantheon.

Amidst the sound of horse hooves, these death knights soared into the sky, entangled by ghost fire and dark wind, and rushed towards the main entrance of the Pantheon.

Affiliated to a certain desert god, the crocodile warrior could even clearly hear the desperate gasps and loud prayers of countless companions around him. It was obvious that they were also frightened!

"No, no, no, don't be afraid! The great god Sobek is protecting us!"

The crocodile warrior on the side saw his companion's hesitation, stretched out his elbow to touch him, and comforted him.

"Yes! The great god Sobek is protecting us!"

The crocodile warrior subconsciously looked back. The door of the magnificent Pantheon was closed tightly, but there was no sign of it being opened.

When he turned around, the nightmare iron hooves of those death knights were already approaching.

"Tiger tiger tiger——"

Amidst the loud noises of the formation, the guardian knights in the first row had raised the heavy shield in their hands, blocking the heavy shield that was half a man thick in front of them, forming an indestructible shield mountain.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of "bang bang bang", gray feathers were flying all over the sky. The followers of the Eagle God, the Sky God, and Quetzalcoatl spread the wings behind them and flew into the sky, showing their strongest battle. model.

The army of millions of undead roared like a whistle, and the death knights charged like heavy cavalry. The speed of the nightmares under their crotches in the air was no slower than that of these alien races with wings on their backs——

The heavy spears, spears and swords in their hands made sharp ghostly howls in the air as they sprinted at high speed!

The sound of strong cracking winds echoed within hundreds of kilometers.

As the nightmare iron hooves of those death knights stepped through, the bodies of several birdmen were pierced through the spears of the death knights in the front row.

Gray-white figures passed by like mountains, and amid the charge of the undead one after another, the sky was filled with white, gray, and black feathers.

Of course, many death knights fell on the way to the charge, but compared to the huge number of the undead army, these fallen death knights can only be regarded as inconspicuous waves in the tide.

There are experts among the believers of these gods. The strength displayed by some feathered men is not inferior to that of ordinary seraphs. Even in the entire Marvel universe, they are comparable to first-class superheroes.

But their number is too small, or in other words, the number of those death knights is too many!

Every feathered man and eagle man is surrounded by at least a dozen death knights, and those powerful demigod heroes are directly facing the charge of dozens, or even nearly a hundred, death knights!

Death knights riding nightmare horses charge at high speed, and the spears in their hands can even explode with enough power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Stung by hundreds of spears and spears, even a demigod-level hero would be punished here!

In the face of successive charges from the huge battle formation, personal bravery seems to have no effect at all.

You know, not long ago, nearly half of the tin cans that were banished by the old demon dragon into the abyss of the undead fell under the charge of these death knights. Although the feather men, eagle men, and wing men, under the command of their respective demigods, flapped their wings crazily, trying to avoid the charge of these death knights.

But when they were flying in the void, they realized that they had underestimated the speed of the nightmare horses under these death knights.

Soon, their heads were covered by horse hooves burning with blazing green fire.

Boom!

The nightmare's iron hooves trampled the corpses of the birdmen mercilessly under their feet, and the huge army of death knights charged towards the phalanx at the main entrance of the Pantheon.

In the whirlpool above the Pantheon, countless undead creatures also fell like raindrops. Hundreds of bone dragons hovered over the phalanx, and these bone dragons sprayed down with one breath.

There was a fishy wind in the air, and clouds of gray-white dragon's breath smashed into the protective square in front of the Pantheon——

Those gray-white breaths seem to have a powerful aura of death. As long as they are touched by it, the temple guardians and guardian knights of various races will be immediately corrupted into undead creatures, screaming and attacking their companions around them.

Coupled with the undead creatures pouring down like rain from above their heads, the temple guarding army in front of the Pantheon soon became a commotion, and the death knight army also charged forward at this time.

The crocodile man holding the battle ax looked back at the Pantheon with its door closed, looking at the Pantheon where even the golden light dimmed under the breath of death, and then at the death knight pressing down like a mountain.

The crocodile man threw the battle ax in his hand, turned around and ran away!

And its run was like a prologue. The entire palace guarding army was like a castle made of sand on the beach. When the tide came, it collapsed and fled in all directions -

After all, even the gods themselves can't hide in the Pantheon when faced with these undead creatures. How can they expect their followers to fight for their lives!

With the Death Knight at the forefront, countless undead gathered in front of the Pantheon, constantly attacking the temple. Shaken by the tidal sea of ​​undead, even the temple with the so-called Pantheon seated there was constantly shaking. .

In the Pantheon, huge figures sit on their respective thrones. These gods are all members of the Pantheon. A small number of them come from the earth. They are the losers who competed with the Ancient One and Odin for the authority of the earth.

Most of the other gods are new gods who have joined the Pantheon one after another over the past few thousand years. Of course, this new refers to the time when they joined the Pantheon.

Although the earth is indeed the center of the universe in a sense, the earth is only a living planet in the material world after all——

The number of living planets in the universe is as vast as the sand of the Ganges River and is unimaginable. Among these living planets, even ten thousand living planets can give birth to a god!

The number of these gods is also a huge number.

The Pantheon has always pursued an isolated hedonism of forming alliances to protect itself. They rarely interfere with the processes in the universe, so they don't have many enemies. No one who knows and understands them would think of provoking this group of powerful gods. .

But at this moment, the panic on the faces of these gods is almost visible to the naked eye. The situation outside the Pantheon obviously frightens these gods.

Who is it? Dare to lay siege to the Pantheon?

They dared to block the door of the Pantheon. How did they find the coordinates of the Pantheon?

Could it be that those god-killers are back again?

Outside the Pantheon, in front of the 10,000-meter-high golden gate, a giant made of countless bones was frantically attacking the gate.

Several bone dragons with a length of up to a kilometer were coiled on the golden stone pillars in front of the Pantheon, spitting gray-white undead breath at the golden door in front of them.

In the sky, a black gargoyle flew out, landed on the roof of the Pantheon, and began scratching the tiles on the roof with its sharp claws——

Around the Pantheon, the lowest skeleton soldiers and walking corpses began to pile up in front of the Pantheon, forming layers of human walls (corpse walls, bone walls)——

Under the golden light emanating from the Pantheon, the weak skeleton soldier was instantly disintegrated into a pile of bones by the protective magic exerted on it, and even the soul fire was directly extinguished by the golden light.

But these lowest-level undead creatures are like weeds in the abyss of the undead. Although they are at the bottom of the abyss of the undead, they are holding up the entire abyss of the undead, just like the base of a pyramid.

No one knows how many skeleton soldiers there are in the Abyss of the Undead, just like no one can count how many stars there are in the universe, trillions, trillions -

A sea of ​​bones surged in like a tidal wave, and it didn't take long before the Pantheon, which was more than a thousand miles in radius and ten thousand meters high, was completely submerged——

"Boom!"

In the Pantheon, I felt the Pantheon shaking one after another, and all the gods were talking about it!

"I heard that the leader outside is a powerful hell monarch!"

"Isn't it the God Killer? That's okay, I thought it was those lunatics again!"

"Are you a fool? That demonic dragon is much more powerful than those God-killers. Buster is known as the most powerful of the nine pillars of gods, and he was eaten by that demonic dragon in one bite!"

"That demonic dragon is at least at the level of Heavenly Father God!"

"God the Heavenly Father!? Didn't Hades bring back the news that Zeus is dead? Where can we find a Heavenly Father to deal with this hell king!"

"Although Zeus has passed away, isn't his brother Hades back!?"

"Just him?" The wolf-headed god who spoke glanced at the dim black mist suspended in the center of the palace, frowned slightly, and whispered to the two-headed god beside him:

"I think Hades is about to die. If he is expected to save the Pantheon, why don't I become the God King?"

The two heads of the two-headed god shook up and down, and one of the heads with a smiling face grinned: "Upp! You want to be the king of gods, okay, I will definitely vote for you!"

The other head of the two-headed god shook left and right, with a sinister expression on his face: "Jiejiejiejie - I will definitely choose you. If your flesh and blood can satisfy the magic dragon blocking the door, then that's all the best. No matter what! I will sacrifice you to save the entire Pantheon, and we can all still drink and dance as usual!"

The wolf-headed god slapped the two-headed god on the gloomy head, and said angrily: "God King, it's not like I don't know myself. In the Pantheon, ordinary gods like us don't even have the right to vote. No! I'm just curious, now that Zeus is dead, who will preside over the Pantheon!"

"There is a hell king outside blocking the door. No matter who becomes this god king, if he can't deal with the demon dragon outside, then this god king is a joke!"

"Hades, the king of Hades, wants to be the Lord of the Pantheon. Let's see if he has the strength!"

"Not Hades!" The woman in white lying sideways interjected. This woman has a human appearance, but her body is more than ten meters tall. She lies there on her side, like a wall, with the sun on her body With her stylish attire and her face smeared with white powder, it can be seen that she comes from the earth and should be one of the so-called eight million ghosts and gods in Japan.

But judging from her position in the Pantheon, it is obvious that she is also a low-level god who does not even have the right to vote.

"Could it be Hera, the Queen of Heaven! With her strength and the support of you gods on earth, she is barely qualified to ascend the throne of the God King of the Pantheon!" A god who looks like a Kun and has twin fins like wings heard something. People's comments also swam over curiously.

"It's not Hera! I heard that Hades introduced a powerful god to become a member of our pantheon! With the support of Hades' faction in the underworld, that powerful god may directly become a god!"

"Why, hasn't Hades quit the Pantheon long ago? What qualifications does he have to introduce new members!"

"That's why this meeting of the gods was held! I originally wanted to discuss giving Hades a reply, but I didn't expect that the Pantheon was blocked by someone!"

"Is there such a coincidence? I think there might be some conspiracy here. I think Hades and the dragon outside are working together!"

The Japanese ghost and god, whose face was covered with white powder, covered half of his face with a fan that was several meters tall. He whispered his guess in his mouth, and looked through the gap in the fan to the side of Hades.

The big man was teasing a palm-sized golden three-headed lizard.

Yes, this god who is said to have powerful divine power looks like other gods from the earth, with a human appearance.

The arm holding the three-headed lizard, its skin was like bronze, strong and powerful, shining in the golden light of the hall, like a steel statue.