Tales of Herding Gods

Tiangong looked at the body of the ancestral king. There was some sadness in his heart. He thought he would cry and cry, but now his mood is too high, just feeling sad.

He is getting closer and closer to Taiyuan’s enlightenment, but the improvement of the Tao has gradually caused him to lose some basic emotions.

Tiangong’s body is still turning into a heavenly starlight flowing into his body, making his cultivation more and more powerful. He has got rid of the **** of the ancient gods, but the heavenly way and the heavenly heart are not another. A bondage?

When the people of the ancient times looked up at the stars, the sky was born.

Therefore, the heart is the heart of the people, the heart of all beings.

Tiangong jumped out of Heaven, but he had the heart of heaven, and this heart would constrain him and let him act according to the heart.

Enlightenment is not as good as he imagined.

But it will not be very bad.

His words and deeds will not pass the heavens. He will not be limited to Heaven. He can also enlighten other avenues and upgrade himself.

He sat down silently, quietly enlightened, and elevated himself, trying to break through the final relationship.

On the other hand, the Tianting army has been driven out of the Yuan Dynasty, and all the way to lose a helmet and abandon the armor, the loss of the soldiers will be on the way, the heavens will also try to stand firm again, establish a camp and Yankang's pursuer confrontation, but Yankang The chase did not give them this opportunity.

The Heavenly Army, which went to resist the enemy, often got to the stage in the future, and was attacked by Yutian Zun from the secluded squad. Then the Yankang army was killed and directly turned into a smashing battle.

At the same time, Yankang's army is more and more, and the Red Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is coming. The other reinforcements of the Yuan Dynasty are flocking, and the number of coalition forces is more than one day.

The heavens went to other days, and the army that ransacked other heavens was also subjected to fierce resistance, **** battles, and finally escaped.

At the time of their flight, the heavens declared an uprising against the tyranny of heaven.

On the eve of the war, Ling Yuxiu established the spiritual power to move bridges and connect with each other. The role of these spiritual powers in moving bridges is highlighted.

It is with these psionic powers that the bridges are moved, and the news that Tianting’s defeat in Youdu and Xuan’s can be spread all over the world so quickly, and because of the psionic power of the bridge, the masters of the great heavens can In a short time, I came to the Yuan Dynasty and besieged the heavens.

The Emperor Tiandi and the Empress Dowager organized several counterattacks, trying to use the power of the two enlightened people to hunt down the top of the enemy. However, the arrival of the false flower, the moon and the Emperor Xuanwu, and the people of the Xuanwu, and the people of the West Yue Tingge also led the Western Army to block their retreat, attacking from the rear, so that they had to retreat.

Yankang has now surpassed the heavens in the battle of Tianzun, and with the death of the early dynasty, the ancestral king is defeated, and the heavens can be said that the general trend has gone.

The heavens completely withdrew from the Yuan Dynasty, and traveled long distances in the stars and airs. They went to the ancestral courts. The various heavens on the road began to rise and marched from the stars to conquer the rest of the heavens.

This road is a **** road.

They fled and smothered all the way to the battlefield where the creator was annihilated, and the blood rust zone encountered a change.

The only remaining **** prince, the lord, stood in the center of the blood rust zone, and he was filled with emotions. More than a million years ago, he led the creator and the ancient **** and the demigod headed by the ancient gods.

It was the most ambitious battle in history. After more than a million years, no battle can match it. Only the battle of the Yuan Dynasty in recent years has surpassed the blood rust campaign in scale!

In that battle, he was a defeated king of the ancient king!

From the ancestral court, the creator race was ruined and sent out, and there was no place at all. Even if he was the **** king, there was only a little consciousness hidden in the fragments of the original stone!

Later, he was found by Wei Suifeng. Wei Suifeng hid the original stone and handed it over to Qin Mu, which was reborn.

After the battle, the Creator race only left the rest of the land in the imaginary land, that is, the one.

"In those days, I made mistakes in decision-making and ruined the era of the Creator. The race of the Creator was almost killed by me."

The uncles passed through one after another altar, and the blood-stained altars used to be the origin of the civilization of this universe. It is impossible for the creator to return to the glory of the past and to integrate into the present age.

"But the Creator can still shine in this new era!"

The uncle went down to worship, and the three screams broke out, his voice was powerful, full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm: "For the creator of later generations, my compatriots, please reawaken with my once defeated leader. Fight with heaven!"

The Tianting army has come to the **** rust zone. Among the magnificent interstellar ruins, the sudden rolling out of the gods broke out, sweeping the **** rust zone!

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The three sacred acquaintances inspired all the altars in this long and narrow ruin. Over the altars, various ancient gods emerged, and the uncles rushed to the forefront. The ancient gods of the ancient creators after the death of the gods Like behind him, killing the heavenly army!

The soldiers of the various courts in the heavens strove to fight and rushed forward. They finally rushed to the rust zone before the arrival of the Yankang army. However, the death and wounds were heavy, leaving countless gods and corpses.

The **** rust zone faded, and the ancient altars were destroyed, and the remains no longer see the spectacular sights of the past.

When he saw the uncle, he was kneeling in front of the broken creator.

When I stepped forward, I looked at the man who had buried an age. After a moment, he slowly said: "The king of God, sin is not in you, and if you change to any one person, that battle will be lost."

She once blamed the uncle, but later learned the cause and effect of the blood rust campaign, the hatred in the heart disappeared.

Uncle swayed and stood up, wiped away the blood and tears on his face, and shook his head: "I am not the lord of the Creator. I am now a human being. You are the lord of the Creator. The Creator is only a few Hundreds of people. Hey, my creator has a poor ability to multiply. In order to multiply the creator, you need to take responsibility. You need to find the most powerful man and use his blood to improve the creed of the Creator."

His eyes flashed, he did not speak, and led the remaining Creator to continue to chase the heavenly army.

Jiang Baigui came along, passing the uncle's side, faintly said: "In the future, Mutian will not stay in the center of power, even if you use the animal husbandry to change the creator's blood, the creator will not become the ruler."

He glanced at the uncle: "Yankang, you don't need a new ten-day respect."

The uncle smiled and stalked Lang’s army and said: “Jiang Shengwang, you are a saint, but your brother is not. You have no chance to fail. No man can resist her temptation! Hundreds A creator, at any time, has the possibility of genocide. If you want to prosper, you must change your bloodlines, not for rights and power, but for survival!"

Jiang Baigui thought for a moment that hundreds of creators have indeed become extinct. If the ability to breed is worse, they can basically be classified as extinct.

"Don't make too much noise."

Jiang Baigui said: "Some people start the fire, and the creator may be really extinct."

Uncle laughed and said: "Reassured. You have your own size. Saying, are there pharmacists in your army? I am injured..."

Yankang, Qin Mu injured a good two or two points, and finally pulled out the martyrdom nails, able to get out of bed.

In the past few months, Ling Xiao Xiu has been taking care of him, lest he run around.

There is still aurora in the sky, turbulent, floating, and apparently the battle between Taishi and the two Taiji ancient gods is still not over.

Ling Yu Xiu looked up and looked at it. He said: "It’s so hard to fight Tai Chi."

Qin Mu’s body was swaying, still unable to stand still, and Ling Yuxiu hurriedly helped him.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "If you play Tai Chi, it is really difficult to fight. It is inevitable that you will not be able to make a force. It is difficult for him to go to the two Taiji ancient gods. The most crucial thing is that he is left behind." Whether the blood sacrifice altar is found out."

"Blue Yutian is already looking around, there should be news."

Ling Yuxiu comforted: "You don't have to worry too much. The blue Yutian magical powers are extraordinary, and if you find those blood sacrifice altars, you can definitely destroy them."

Qin Mu shook his head: "I am worried that the blood sacrifice has begun for so long, and most of the enlightened people of the Miluo Palace will come. With his strength, he can't cope with the enlightened people from the Miluo Palace. Even if it is already enlightened. Shang Jun, it is impossible to compete with the enlightened people of the Miluo Palace!"

He spit out a sigh of gas and looked up at the starry sky. After a moment, he said: "I still need to go to the ultimate void to see the big son. In any case, let him release it too easily! Nowadays, I don't know, The ancestral court has fallen, and his heavenly court has changed hands and is occupied by prehistoric stowaways."

He pushed the hand of the singer and tried a few steps, but almost fell.

Ling Yu Xiu slammed him forward, Qin Mu gasped a sigh of relief, said: "Jiang Shidi only needs to rush the Emperor Tiandi to the ancestral court, and the two will be killed by each other, and the heavens will be completely annihilated. Perhaps Tian Tianzun and Emperor After that, it will survive, but it is not enough. However, I am more worried that they will be awkward, and it is very likely that they will do so. Now, we need to face prehistoric stowaways. And the enlightened people of the Mire Palace! The pressure we have to face will only be greater than before!"

"Only to see the ultimate son of the Miluo Palace, the release of too easy, the battle of the ancestral court has a turn!"

Ling Yuxiu shook his head and said: "When you are unhealed, where can you go to the ultimate void? Or quietly and rehabilitate, don't run around. What's more, it takes more than ten years for the Tianting army to return to the ancestral court."

Qin Mu thought for a moment, nodded and returned to the room to work hard.

He once again dreamed, and a heavy dream spread out. Many small Qinshens studied the road pattern changes in the wounds in the dream and realized the mystery.

Year after year, six years later, the wounds of Qin Mu gradually shrink. Although the color is still somewhat inadequate, the body is still somewhat weak, but it is no longer a problem.

On this day, Qin Mu organized the clothes and boarded the Golden Boat, and smiled: "Now, you can take care of it!"