Tales of Herding Gods

The scriptures of the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing still turned into a clump, and the Si Po gave the line to Qin Mu. Qin Mu shook his head and said: "My mother, the scriptures you keep first, Luo Futian has many dangers, put I have no use here."

The mother-in-law took out a small bamboo basket, which was a small flower basket under the upper circle. The thread was placed in the basket. There were some rags and scissors and silver needles in the basket. It should be her own spirit.

The two men looked at the blood river that was scrolling in the air. They saw that the blood river trapped the war-torn **** on the altar in the center. The purpose of this sacrifice was not like simply summoning the demon.

Blood River did not turn into the blood of summoning the demon, but a blood plasma was separated and turned into a kind of mysterious texture in the air. Those runes are very deep and should be the method of worship of the Mozu.

The sacrifice is actually from the Mozu, and Qin Mu has also learned some sacrifices. It is a kind of sacrifice method, which is from the Devil. The Emperor of Heaven has passed this ritual to Yankang. The purpose is to summon himself to come and invade Yankang. Later, after encountering Qin Mu, the idea was dispelled.

- The Mozu also has many heavens. Both Heaven and Luofutian are one of the Devils' days. Both of these worlds are in ruin and are looking for ways to continue life and reproduction for their people.

In fact, most of the rituals are from the Mozu. The Mozu has created many sacrifices and established a unique system of civilization, which is very different from Yankang and Taihuang Tiandu.

The Terran also learned some rituals from the Mozu. For example, there are many rituals in the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, which is also the cultivation skill of the Magic.

What the Terran learned from the Mozu is not only the sacrifice of the Famen, but also many magical works. For example, the witchcraft of the Loulan Golden Palace is from the Witch God, and the Witch God is the demon **** from the heavens to the Quito.

"Not quite right!"

The mother-in-law looked at the blood river around the altar, and the **** runes appeared more and more. Under the **** river, the statue of the **** of the gods from the big market was caught in a dilemma, constantly colliding. Trying to break this sacrifice, but it can never be broken.

He even tried to rush out of the altar, but he could not rush out.

The demon **** who presided over the sacrifice is not strong, otherwise it will not die under the sneak attack of the mother-in-law. His strength should be far less than that of the god-man, but his method of sacrifice is unpredictable.

Even if he died in the hands of the mother-in-law, the flesh-and-blood sacrifice can still trap the gods in the center, so that the opponent can not escape!

"He is going to sacrifice this sacred man!"

The mother-in-law had a cold war and muttered: "He used the sacred **** as a sacrifice, and together with the blood river, sacrificed to an ancient existence, summoning the existence of the coming..."

Qin Mu's research on the sacrifice is not deep. His accomplishments are actually not as good as the mother-in-law, but even so, he can see that the situation of holding the gods is extremely bad.

This sacred man is covered with armor, and there is already a drop of blood on the armor that slowly floats out and floats into the air, compatible with the blood river!

Not only that, but the trenches in his hands and the armor in his hands began to lose their spirits!

The sacrifice method of the demon **** is too powerful!

The sacred gods have been much weaker than before, and they are weak and have lost more blood. It is even more difficult to fight this sacrifice.

"The demon **** that the mother-in-law just killed is probably the most top-notch cult of the Mozu! You killed a very important demon!" Qin Mu saw the situation of the sacred god, and lost his voice.

The mother-in-law said with amazement: "But I can't save the **** on the altar. We can only rush into the altar. We can't stop this sacrifice, and we can't stop the advent of ancient existence..."

On the altar, the sacred **** man rushed to the west, but the loss was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he gave up the resistance and stood at the top of the altar and looked up at the sky.

This is the end of a desperate journey of the gods. He is about to become a sacrifice to break down and become a nourishment for another ancient existence.

"I should have died..."

The voice of the sorrowful **** came, and it seemed to be a bit sloppy. He stood on the altar and shouted loudly. He whispered, "I should have died, and I should have died in the natural disaster 20,000 years ago." Among them, I should have been on the battlefield like those of the same road. I should not be silenced. I should not become a stone statue of the big market. I shouldn’t have to wait until now, to guard the hope of shit, the future of shit... ”

Qin Mu and the mother-in-law were stunned. Looking at the **** on the altar, although he saved his heart, he could do nothing.

The **** squatted down on one knee and took advantage of the trenches to resist the blood sacrifice. The voice was low: "Hope, the future, the worry-free township... We have been silent for too long. Open the emperor, quiet until there is no battle. Will, silence to the stone statue cold, quiet until the Limin people we have to guard in the past, have already died, can not see the familiar face, and the silence has changed to this country! You..."

His voice suddenly became high, and he screamed to the sky: "Open the emperor, what about you? Where are you?"

"The ideal world in your heart is the worry-free hometown where you are shrinking?"

"Can you bear to look at your men and follow your veterans, one by one?"

"Can you bear to watch Jiangshan change, look at the Li Min you guarded?"

"Why didn't you appear?"

"Twenty thousand years, have you been able to come out of the failure? Have you not regained your confidence, are you still not willing to go out of worry-free township? We are waiting for you, waiting for you to summon the old department, and then fight the heavenly court again." What are you?"

......

Qin Mu and his mother-in-law heard his voice echoing between heaven and earth. No one in Luofutian in this death could answer his blame.

"My wild goose, let me fight with me!"

On the high altar, in the strong blood, the **** man stood up and tried his best to motivate his own soldiers. At that moment, the intense light broke out from the top of the altar, so dazzling and difficult to open. Looking straight into the eyes, I can only hear his voice tremble in the air like a thunder.

"The open king is not there, the guardian still exists!"

"I, the old department of the Emperor, the Emperor Star, the Shakespeare of the Shakespeare, to break the body and guard the people, to stop your coming!"

"Army -"

"God--"

The ray broke out and the earth-shattering bang came. The horror of the horror suddenly rushed from the top of the altar. The mother-in-law immediately opened the Da Luo Tianxing force field, guarding herself and Qin Mu, and the smoldering waves drowned them!

A strong aura slammed through the big Luo Tianxing force field. The earth was like a toasted shortbread. As the halo shattered, a broken planet in the sky moved here, setting off a huge wave of the sky. The waves standing between the heavens and the earth were also withstood by this explosion, and then the waves moved backwards, and the water was filled!

This time the eruption was extremely short. It was not long before the altar was restored to calm. The blood river that was shrouded in the altar had disappeared. The **** on the altar was turned into nothing with his trenches. The altar was broken and bloody. .

The **** man has self-disarmed, the gods dispelled, and the sacrifice was interrupted with the power of self-sacrifice, so that the ancient existence that the demon **** wanted to summon could not come.

Qin Muzhen looked at the **** altar and did not move. The mother-in-law couldn't help but say: "Shepherd, let's go, he chose self-liberation, and it is also a good thing for him. After all, he has fulfilled his promise and completed his wish. Let's go to the next altar, I hope to meet you. Saints..."

Qin Mu followed her, all the way. The mother-in-law was not very used to it. She smiled back and said: "Shepherd, what are you thinking about? This is not like you."

"I was thinking, maybe my ancestors, the emperor, may not be the big hero I imagined."

Qin Muyu was fascinated and said: "I learned that I am from Worry-Free Township. I know that I am an emperor. I always have a thought in my heart. Imagine that Kaihuang is a great hero, Dahaojie, he has no The idea of ​​having thousands of heroes following him, he must be amiable and respectable. However..."

He shook his head and silent for a moment, saying: "Maybe he is not such a person. Perhaps he is just a bad old man who is afraid of death. He does not have the courage. Without such a heart, he just stayed in the town of worry-free. I am drunk and dreaming of death. Perhaps he has failed the countless heroes who follow him..."

The grandmother blinked her eyes and smiled and said: "Shepherd, you are still a child, do you want to do so much? I am like you when you are so big... Well, then Li Tianxing has already looked at me, I am thinking about it. How to kill him... When the village head is as big as you, he is still playing mud!"

Qin Mu smiled: "The village chief has already been a teacher at that time. He was cultivated as the next generation. How could he play mud? Mother-in-law, you laughed."

My mother-in-law saw him laughing and smiled. "You are the one I brought with you. Although you are not very good at you when you are wetting the bed, I don't want to raise you. But when you grow up, I always worry that you will leave me and leave. The village always thinks about how well you are, always worrying about your loss. This may be the mentality of the parents. I don’t want you to grow up so quickly, there are many troubles, you should be carefree... Blame the village chief, the devil, let you do what the emperor! After returning, the aging mother will pour black blood on his stone statue!"

They came to the second altar and watched it. They saw a demon **** attacking the altar and trying to seize the control of the altar.

The two gods and gods battle, the scene is extremely amazing.

"Tangzhe Luo is not afraid of the coward's sage in the heart, will Luofu Tianxue sacrifice?" Qin Mu shook his head.

The mother-in-law put down the small flower basket, pulled out the scissors from the basket, took out a few rags, turned the fingers, threaded the needles, weaved a ragged clothes, and laughed: "The binding of the Japanese is a bargaining chip! The more the altar, the more the negotiations have the upper hand!

The broken clothes she had just sewed and flew up to the battlefield. The clothes fluttered and were automatically placed on the demon god.

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