Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu Ding has set the gods. The map before the catastrophe in the Great Wall is very useful. This picture shows the remains of many big markets. If you go hunting and have no time to return to the old village, you can follow the map to enter these ruins to avoid the dark invasion.

"With this map, you can avoid many dangers."

He devoted his memory to remembering the map in his heart. After a while, he found the location of the valley. I saw this valley on the map called the Zhenyang Palace.

"The central government of the town is the shackle, the meaning of disaster."

Qin Mu followed the scorpion to learn to write and draw, although he could not say that he read poetry, but he also learned the knowledge of a stomach, and muttered: "The town palace is the palace to suppress the disaster. This palace is used to suppress what Disaster?"

He looked around, but he saw that the konjac didn't know when he went out. He was not in the palace. He wanted to come. This konjac worried that he would disturb him if he stayed here, so he ran out.

"The big man is sensible."

Qin Mu walked out of the palace and called the konjac and asked: "Big man, is there anything strange here?"

The konjac scratched his head and thought about it. He rushed to the partial hall of the Zhenyang Palace. Qin Mu quickly followed, and the silly scorpion behind them followed.

"This!"

The konjac entered the temple and reached for a finger. Qin Mu followed his finger and saw that it was referring to a white wall. The wall was painted with a personal shadow, very small, only the thumb was large.

Qin Mu looked up and down the white wall and found nothing but the little figure.

The silly scorpion sniffed all the way, leaned to the wall, sniffed the figure on the wall, was about to smash the wall, suddenly grabbed it with one hand, and the stupid scorpion disappeared!

Qin Mu was shocked, and the konjac was angry and braved, yelling at the wall, but did not dare to go forward.

On the wall, there was a painting of a scorpion next to the little figure, and it was vivid. Then Qin Mu saw that the person on the wall actually moved up a little bit, opened his mouth, his mouth was getting bigger and bigger, more and more Big, nail-like teeth in the mouth, and then eat the bite!

Qin Mu stunned, after the people on the wall ate the scorpion, they suddenly took a step and walked towards them!

Then Qin Mu’s horror found that although the man did not walk out of the wall, his body was getting taller and bigger, and he was getting bigger and bigger. He gradually had the size of a normal person, but he still didn’t stop, and he was still moving forward.

It didn't take long for the figure to fill the entire wall, and even the shadow of the roof of the temple appeared his shadow. It was a skull with a wide open mouth and then his palm extended from the wall. The other two walls.

"Small, no, go!" The konjac took Qin Mu and jumped out, not caught by the shadow on the wall.

The wall was filled with a roar, the wall was shaken and the smoke was filled, and then the shadow spread from the inside of the temple. In the blink of an eye, the entire temple was shrouded in the shadow of the wall!

The shadow tried to break free from the walls of the temple, but it was never able to break free.

"This is the devil?"

Qin Mu stopped his steps, rubbed his eyes, and tried to look back: "Chico Do Samoyed, Prajna Prajna Satsuma, Chico Dorothy Samoyed."

The shadow of the temple was suddenly quiet, and then the window of the hall opened like two dark eyes. Qin Mu felt that he was staring at a pair of terrible eyes, and he had a creepy feeling.

Then the door of the partial hall suddenly closed, and then the door opened automatically. When I opened the room, I heard only the voice of a sand scorpion: "The big truth is true. You are the descendant of my family? Really pitiful, your true words are not learned. Is it true that my family has not fallen to this level?"

Qin Mu tried to find out: "Predecessors know the real big free mantra?"

"Nature knows!"

The opening and closing of the portal revealed a voice full of arrogance: "The great self-speaking truth of my family has no power. It is the stalwart force that opens up the world and gains the power of great freedom! Unfortunately, it falls into your hands, why? It has become like this? There is no point in power! Let the monkey retreat, I will teach you the true truth!"

Qin Mu looked at the konjac, and the konjac shook his head and snorted: "Letter, ghost!"

"This predecessor is with my family and will not harm me. You should go out and wait." Qin Mu comforted.

The konjac was still somewhat unreliable and was pushed out by Qin Mu.

The entrance to the temple is open and closed, and the voice full of magical words: "The truth is the magic of the work, the power of the gods, the syllables of the true words, the charm of the gods, and the method of playing the mantra." It is called the big self-printing, it is the core of my family. My strength is sealed in this hall. It can't last forever. You pay attention to it. I only teach you once, how much you can learn, you have to look at your skills. !"

On the wall of the partial hall, the black shadow continued to shrink, and then there was a small shadow, which was almost as high as Qin Mu. There was a line inside the shadow, which was in motion, and that was the trajectory of the vitality.

The devil voice said: "There are four kinds of imprints in the big self-printing, the devil's magic printing, the devil's self-inscription, the great wisdom, the last one is the three-in-one, the big self-inscription! This is the first seal, Devil's Wealth Print! Your mouth must be accompanied by magic sounds, in order to inspire its power, Chico!"

Qin Mumu does not turn his eyes, staring at the shadows on the walls outside the temple, and concentrating on remembering the path of work. His body is also running in accordance with the trajectory.

"Chico!"

Suddenly in his mouth, Qin Mu immediately felt a terrible force in his body. This terrible force prompted his palms to produce a strange printing method, which was printed uncontrollably forward!

Bang!

The dull sound came, Qin Mu, this palm, actually hit the thunder of his dreams, palms and thunder!

Qin Mu stayed and stayed, and felt a little unbelievable.

The power of the demon **** Wei Li Yin, who was taught to him by the figure on the wall, was surprisingly powerful. It was not as good as the thunder of the horse, but the power was better than the Leiyin eight.

However, the energy consumed by this demon **** Weili Printing is also extremely great, and it is several times the consumption of Leiyin Eight!

The shadow on the wall squirmed, as if it was pulled by something, and involuntarily returned to the temple, panting: "The power of this temple is too strong, always suppressing me. I don't have much time, you are optimistic. This is the second seal, the devil is free to print! Samoyed!"

On the wall of the inner wall, the path of the vitality of the black shadow body changes again, but the interior of the partial hall is dim, and the distance is far away and it is not clear.

Qin Mu's spirit of excitement, unconsciously stepping forward, finally see the power and change of the shadows on the walls.

"Samoyah!"

He sneaked on the magic sound, and he was running, and another wonderful force suddenly emerged from the body, prompting his body to make another movement.

His face involuntarily smiled, his fingers made a flower, and they were printed.

The power of this print is not so powerful. On the contrary, it seems that there is no power. However, Qin Mu feels that there is a seal in the Leiyin Eight and the effect of the Heavenly Devil.

Leiyin eight style fifth, sunshine sun soul air refining!

The trick that Ma Ye taught him is that the attack power is not tyrannical, but the essence of this trick is to attack the soul of the magical!

Rizhao Yang soul air refining 诀窍 lies in the fist as a big day as an empty photo, palm heart Yang Lei refining the soul!

The wall of the gods and his gods are not very powerful, but they are also aimed at the soul, and the same with the horse's sunshine.

The only difference is that Ma Ye used the big sun and thunder to destroy the soul of the other party, until the fierce, and the devil's self-printing is a seal to pull the soul of the other party into the palm, the palm is the free sky, the other's soul in the palm It is more sinister and sinister, and it is hard to prevent.

It can be defended against the fierce and fierce, but the devil's self-printing is unbeatable.

Qin Mu’s heart wonders that the printing of the shadows on the walls has much contrast with that of Ma’s, and the two clearly have the same boxing, but the methods of explaining the boxing are completely different. One is the right way and the other is the evil demon.

As for which is better, Qin Mu can't say clearly, can only say that each has its own strengths.

Ma Ye's Leiyin eight is more suitable for the enemy, even the fierce fist to kill the other side, and the big free print is more suitable for sudden emergence, killing the other one is caught off guard.

The figure on the wall has shrunk a bit, and it seems that it is difficult to bear the suppression of the Zhenyang Palace. It is breathless: "You are optimistic, this is the third seal, the great wisdom is printed..."

The shadow on the wall was ambiguous. Qin Mu did not consciously move forward two steps forward, and was about to step into the portal of the partial temple. Suddenly, he stopped and didn't enter the door. Instead, he urged the scorpion to teach him the nine-fold eye-opening method. There was a layer of eyelids in his eyes. The shadow on the wall was dark, but it became clear in his eyes.

"You can't see it if you don't come in?" asked the figure on the wall.