Chapter 12 The Iron Rules of the Gods (for a vote)

Temple of the gods.

Ancestor Cangtian sat in the first place, looking at the rows of shrines below, feeling very comfortable.

At this time, he looked at the gods who were talking loudly below.

This feeling… how do you say it?

How wonderful!

The ancestors of the sky praised inwardly.

Perhaps, Shinto still has a very good place.

Although their cultivation is limited by the world, they cannot withstand the high background of the prehistoric world, and their innate and sacred potential is also high.

In his heart, the ancestors of the sky kept thinking about what happened before.

In fact, as early as tens of thousands of years ago.

He met a great immortal man named Yin-Yang Patriarch.

After hearing him say that the immortal way can continuously cultivate on his own, and can accumulate strength faster than the innate sacredness, he thought about whether to switch to the immortal way.

But it’s just that some of them can’t let go of their current fruit status that belongs to the sky.

Originally, he was prepared to switch to cultivation after a while. After all, even the Yin-Yang ancestors of the Primordial Golden Fairyland had switched to Immortal Dao.

It can be seen that the advantages of Immortal Dao are still much better than that of Shin Dao, which is about to be lonely now.

But who knows, these temples will appear at this time.

Now he hesitated.

Because when he entered the temples of the gods, he knew very well that as there were more and more gods in the temples, the will of the gods would become stronger and stronger!

Even in the future, there is a chance that the will of the gods will replace the will of heaven.

And, he also knew.

Among the innate sacredness in their row, it must be thought that a large number of people have also been in contact with the immortal way before, but they don’t know what they think in their hearts.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but look at the two brothers who had just made friends next to him.

Just when the thoughts of the ancestors in the sky were flying.

He suddenly saw that their row of innately sacred thrones moved down one place in unison.

Forehead?

Then he found that his god position was the same, and moved back to the original position.

A new god was born? And compared them all as soon as they were born?

No, is it the one Brother Tianyuan said?

Subsequently.

After noticing the change of seats, the gods present looked at the first place after the change.

I saw that a tall god appeared from the void.

When the innate and sacred figure has not been fully manifested, the avenue of the law of life that belongs to this person has already been engraved on the throne.

Not only that, but also the three thousand laws around the Great Dao of Life.

After careful observation, it was found that the Dao of Space Law was a little lower than Tianyuan, and the rest was basically the same.

After the figure was completely revealed, its divine might was indeed worthy of being a person who could sit on the first throne.

While everyone’s heart sank at this, they also looked at the comer silently.

In other words, it is the leader of the meeting of the gods delivered by Tian Yuan.

When the Elf Emperor Li Xiao saw that he had just taken his seat, he was stared at by these people, and a sense of familiarity suddenly came.

How can there be a sense of sight like a student looking at a teacher?

Waiting for a lesson?

Li Xiao thought funny in his heart.

“This elf, you can call this elf king!”

Looking at them, the elf emperor Li Xiao said indifferently.

This is a difficult master.

This is everyone’s first impression of the Elf King.

So now put away some thoughts.

At this time, Jehovah, who was sitting opposite the elf emperor, suddenly asked, “The elf emperor? Is your Excellency the emperor of a tribe?”

The Elf Emperor Li Xiao couldn’t help but glance at him indifferently when he heard the words, not knowing what he was thinking.

The truth is, Li Xiao himself doesn’t know it.

But Li Xiao thinks, this is possible!

He did not answer the words of the Lord and simply ignored them.

Then he spoke again under the shadowy gaze of Jehovah.

“From now on, the first meeting of the gods in the Great Thousand Temples of the Great Wilderness will officially begin, and this seat will be the head of the meeting of the gods!”

He paused for a while, and then smiled lightly under the eyes of everyone with different thoughts.

“It just so happens that this seat has mastered the control of the temple of the gods and the will of the gods right after I arrived!” After speaking, the Elf Emperor Li Xiao released the will of the gods belonging to the tablet of destiny in a timely manner.

To show that he has obtained the approval of the will of the gods.

In the face of this powerful will of oppression, everyone finally succumbed.

They all stood up and said goodbye to Li Xiao.

“Wait, I have seen His Majesty the Elf Emperor!”

The elf emperor nodded, and then motioned for the gods to sit down.

“This seat knows that there must be many dissatisfied among you, but it doesn’t matter.”

“This seat can set the first iron rule of the temples in front of the will of the gods. As long as any of you here is stronger than this seat, and the seat of God is higher than this seat, then what’s the harm of this seat abdicating and letting the sages?”

“It’s true!” Jehovah’s eyes lit up when he heard this.

The rest of the gods also had expectations when they heard the words.

This is true even for the innate sacredness that belongs to the eastern row.

With the existence of this iron rule, then their path above the Divine Dao might not be unavoidable.

“Of course!”

The Elf Emperor Li Xiao couldn’t help but feel sad for them while he was amused.

In the end, they won’t find out that the pinnacle of Shinto that they are after is only working for the spokesperson of Shinto.

Anyone who embarks on the path to preach on the basis of Shinto is only adding a new concept to Shinto.

The Elf King, on the other hand, uses Shinto as his own concept to preach.

Shinto is him, and he is Shinto.

As for the position of the throne.

Li Xiao, the elf emperor who masters the body of the temples, the most precious treasures of the gods, who dares to be higher than him in the ranking of the thrones in the temples?

“The first iron is finished, then I will talk about the current situation of the floods. Most of you may not be very clear now.”

Saying that, the Elf Emperor turned his gaze to the group of people at the bottom of the throne.

He even saw some people make puzzled movements in the Innate Daluo Sacred.

This left Li Xiao speechless.

Dare to love them, there are still a considerable number of people who still do not know the situation of the flood.

No wonder.

No wonder why the prehistoric world and Shinto that he knew in his previous life quickly became lonely.

Not to mention the scattered sand, one by one does not care about the general trend of the flood.

When Immortal Dao completely rose in the hands of Hongjun, and there were not many Shinto monks in the prehistoric world, it was suddenly discovered that in the end, the general trend of Shinto was gone.

Before Hongjun became sanctified, most of the innate sanctity in the Great Desolation was either sacrificed or transferred to the Immortal Way.

Even if they were born for the fourth batch of innate gods, they would eventually be born in the most unfriendly age of Shinto, the age of immortality.

Even the top group of congenital gods and gods have gone to the Zixiao Palace to hear the sermon, and how can the inferior gods be chosen?

In the end, he could only follow the general trend to cultivate immortality.

It is no wonder that after the establishment of the heavenly court, the divine way will become a subordinate of the immortal way.

Thinking of this, the elf emperor Li Xiao couldn’t help sighing inwardly.

The road to Shinto is really… a long way to go! *

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