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Chapter 797 In the Name of Immortality



Chapter 797 In the Name of Immortality

A purely maternal pantheon, densely packed with goddesses.

In addition to being shocking, it is a visual feast for most people.

"Look at the goddess, it has to be the Tungusic pantheon, love it."

Tunguska is a niche species both in the East and the West.

But at this moment, the four words "maternal pantheon" will hang in everyone's mind.

"But are they all...dead?"

All the sacrifices of the gods were injected into the Sword of Zhu Xian. No face disappeared. The only thing that could be seen were the densely packed words on the Sword of Zhu Xian.

"He's not dead yet. He's just a temporary sacrifice. Otherwise, he won't be able to support the Immortal Execution Formation."

Some people have noticed that the three Tungusic goddesses are similar to the Taoist three pure ones. The three goddesses are a trinity, and when they are together they are at the realm of saints, and when they are apart they are also at the realm of saints.

But the Zhu Xian Formation has four swords, and three people can't hold it up at all.

The only way is to sacrifice the power of all gods and the origin of world force.

He held up the Zhu Xian Sword.

"If we win, the Tungusic pantheon will usher in eternal glory."

"If I lose..."

The moment the Zhu Xian Formation was set in motion, the destiny was overturned and there was a severe shock.

Azathoth looked grim, and shouted in a deep voice: "In the face of absolute power, even fixed numbers cannot be relied upon."

Since the other party has given his all, he should accompany him.

He stepped on the heads of the three pillars of gods and was the first to enter the battle formation.

Simultaneously.

"In the name of Azathoth, I call upon all the gods of Cthulhu. Where are the Old Ones, where are the ancient gods, where are the original gods? Follow me to fight, the Immortal Execution Formation!"

It was a competition of the strongest from the beginning, with neither side holding back.

The three outer gods supported the three directions of the Zhuxian Formation, and Azathoth alone held up the Zhuxian Sword, the most powerful sword in the formation.

This is enough to show a trend of mutual support.

But what was really scary was the dark, endless crowd...

Army of the Gods!

"All the gods of the Old Ones obey the orders of the Lord of the Outer Gods."

"I am the Lord of R'lyeh, the greatest of the Old Ones... Cthulhu!"

"I am Abhoth, the source of impurity"

"The sleeping horror of the frozen North Pole, your nightmare, Novokus."

"The Lord in Yellow, Hastur..."

All the familiar ones were here, as well as Karakal, the god of dreams, and some servants of the outer gods.

All the Cthulhu enthusiasts below jumped out.

Praise them profusely.

Praise it with song.

Even Su Ming was surprised. Wasn't Hastur already dead?

That's right, with Azathoth's ability, it is actually not difficult to resurrect or materialize a puppet of Hastur in order to maintain the integrity of the pantheon.

"Break the formation!"

Countless killing sword lights, any sword can kill an ancient god.

But this arena seemed to have calmed their timid hearts.

Or did Azathoth erase the fear from their consciousness?

"Hahaha, I feel so comfortable. I am invincible below a Saint, and I can trade with anyone above a Saint. How can a mere sword energy hurt me!"

Cthulhu's originally reserved character was suddenly shattered.

In an instant, he crushed a group of sword energy, and the world of sword energy was directly destroyed by him for more than half.

"kill!"

"Those women are all hidden in that sword. Pull them out."

The forerunner of destruction, Ghroth, led his men to kill them.

The killing power of the Zhu Xian sword was at its strongest, and the sword was about to chop him with all the power, but he used the "Sound of the Celestial Bodies" to summon countless star cores and intercepted it.

Seeing Ghroth showing his power, even Cthulhu has to avoid his edge.

Not only him, Ghroth has always been excluded by the gods.

But with his strength, how could he possibly pry open the Zhu Xian Sword?

"Ghroth, come back." The voice of Azathoth sounded.

He has been fighting against the Zhu Xian Sword and confronting this terrifying force.

The secret was soon discovered.

"What a retreat! It turns out you all have fantasies."

Azathoth said in a deep voice to the Eastern Divine Court that those innate saints retreated because they did not want to be involved in this war.

But the one among the Three Pure Ones gave the Zhuxian Formation a little help and then retired, thus clearing his own karma.

But it left Azathoth with a shocking problem.

This Zhuxian Formation contains the terrifying killing power of Lingbao Tianzun.

"Lingbao Tianzun, since you don't believe in fate, why don't you take action yourself?" Azathoth was furious.

He punched towards the most powerful part of the Zhu Xian Sword, emitting a holy light.

The mark on the sword flickered, consolidating the sword's power in an instant.

But despite this, Abu Kahehe still looked embarrassed.

Although the Zhuxian Formation is powerful, it is, after all, a treasure of the Shangqing Saint.

Without him, it would be difficult to unleash its most powerful killing power.

The mark left by Saint Taiqing is the greatest help we can provide. For the rest we have to rely on ourselves.

"My two sisters, this is not a solution. We must find a way to defeat one of them. The other two will fall without a fight."

These words sounded ordinary, but tears glistened in Abuka's eyes.

Because she knew what price she would have to pay to kill one of the three pillars of gods, but she had no choice.

Perhaps the three sisters were of one mind and felt Abuka's thoughts.

The goddess of Buxing, Woleduo, called out softly, "Don't cry, sister. We are willing to give everything we have as long as we can win."

"Including life!"

The second sister Barnum did the same. She then resolutely cut off her ties with Abuka and instead stayed closely with Woldo, living and dying together.

Seeing this, Abuka gritted his teeth and diverted his murderous intent.

"Azathoth, I paid the most painful price for this battle."

"I think you will too!"

The originally gentle Abuka showed his murderous nature for the first time.

Azathoth knew there was no turning back and this battle would be difficult.

At the same time, a huge black hand clasped the heads of the three gods, attempting to provide them with the most solid protection.

However, Azathoth, with only one hand, had no idea that Abuka was going to kill him.

In desperation, he pulled the big black hand back.

It was also during this gap that Barnum and Waldo made their fatal attack.

Coming!

"It's her. I'm sorry. As a woman, I'm sorry."

There is no way, among the three pillars, Shub-Niggurath is the weakest.

The only way to find a way out is from her.

"In the name of holiness, I extinguish the eternal flame and let life wither!"

The two saints merged together, broke the two pieces of holy power, and took Nicholas away.

The endless power is madly fighting against the power of withering.

Yog-Sothoth was the first to react. He took the blow from the Absolute Immortal Sword through his heart and went to rescue Nicholas.

"My love, no one can take you away, come back to me!"

When the power of all things was extinguished, Yog-Sothoth shattered time and space, and in a crack, grasped a corner of endless life.

"Asshole, come and help!" Yog-Sothoth was furious.

Even at this hour, Nyarlathotep was still watching the show.

"No, you cannot die. In the name of immortality, I will grant you a new life..."

Live endlessly!


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