Tales of Herding Gods

From the dome of this dark cave to the light below, the road was extremely long, Qin Mu continued to fall, and later he was somewhat creepy. The speed of the fall is getting faster and faster, so that if you can't use the magical power to slow down the fall, you will fall into a mud!

He tried to spur the magical powers, and the spirit had just produced a rune imprint, and the runes were immediately scattered and could not be formed.

This underground space has a strange power, interferes with his power operation, and the magical operation. Qin Mu soon discovered that this kind of interference is a mental intrusion. Whenever he tries to use his power, there is always an inexplicable force that makes his mind disorder. It is impossible to display the magical powers.

"Spiritual power?"

Qin Mu is surprised that although this supernatural power is rare, the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing and some magical Taoism methods have this kind of supernatural record, which is often an illusion attack. With powerful thinking fluctuations, the magical power is generated, attacking each other's brain and letting the other party Into the illusion, can not tell the illusion and the truth.

At this time, you can use your own magical power to break the illusion, spy on the truth, and kill the opponent.

However, the spirit of the dark space in this underground is more brilliant, directly attacking his thinking, so that he can not display magical powers, so he can not break the spirit of the other side.

"Spiritual power is a direction worth studying. Go back and talk to the national teacher to see if you can cultivate some scholars who are proficient in spiritual supernatural powers. If you go to the battlefield, the spiritual supernatural powers will erupt, and the enemy will not be able to show magical powers. It’s killing chickens and dogs... Hey, how do I think about this? Now I’m about to fall into mud!”

Qin Mu could not unite the spirit, but the flesh is still very powerful. He immediately took a step and tried to run in the dark, trying to walk in the air with incredible running speed.

Then he discovered another strange thing. The air here is thin, and the more it falls, the thinner the air is, so that even if his legs are running like a wheel, he can't borrow any force.

At this time, he saw a star in the darkness, the star is actually only the size of the bucket, it should be a star sand.

"Master's Star Sand! He really came here!"

Qin Mu’s heart was happy, and his feet stepped on the size of the star-shaped sand. The star sand was crushed and fell sharply. However, there was a strange force in the star sand against the weird force field. It fell for a while and gradually gained momentum. Weakened, and there is a tendency to bounce.

Qin Mu immediately slammed his legs and violently popped up and landed on another star sand. He jumped like a fly, stepped on dozens of star sands, jumped like a star pill, and soon approached the heart of the heart.

The place where the light of the earth shines is a platform floating in the darkness. It has a step on all sides and a narrow width. It floats solitated in the center of the darkness, like a floating altar.

Qin Mu fell on the altar and looked back. He saw a little bit of sand floating in the darkness. The founder of the mountain clearly found it here and laid the ground. That is to say, the things on this altar are things that the founder of the mountain wants to stay and give to the widowers.

"What the **** is it? The master has left two things, one is the scorpion scorpion, the head of a scorpion, the one that is ignorant of the age. Then the thing on this altar is..."

He looked at the center of the altar. There was a stone sarcophagus. I don’t know what stone made of enamel, imprinted with embossed texture, like a seal.

The stone sarcophagus is more than ten feet long, and the width is also two or three feet. It is very large. It should not be the mortal shackles, but the place where the gods are buried.

Qin Mu tried to spur the nine-day opening of the eye, the magical power still could not be motivated, hesitated a moment, had to open the eyebrows of the golden willow, and looked at the stone in the third eye.

His eyes did not see any abnormalities, but there was no corpse in the sarcophagus, only a large tank.

Qin Mu put the golden willow leaf on the eyebrow and went forward.

"What's the reason for putting a big tank in the raft?"

He was careful and touched the stone sarcophagus. There was nothing unusual. Qin Mu still had no slack, and the singer rushed around the sarcophagus. He continued to test with the qi, but there was no abnormality.

He was relieved and went forward and tried to open the sarcophagus.

The coffin cover was extremely heavy, and he used all his strength to finally remove the coffin cover.

In the stone sarcophagus, it is indeed a big tank. Qin Mushun looks at the light. He sees a skull in the cylinder. The head with four faces has a hairy top and a long eye.

The skull was soaked in strange water and seemed to be alive. The eyes at the top of the tower suddenly opened and his eyes fell on Qin Mu's face.

Qin Mu’s heart was shocked, and suddenly the scenery in front of the eyes changed. The center of the earth, the darkness, the altar, the stone scorpion, the skull in the cylinder, all disappeared!

He appeared in a palace, the palace is extremely luxurious, the white jade is the ground, the jade is the star, a man with no face is coming to him, saying: "Winning, I need you to make a piece for the future of our opening era. thing."

"I want to follow the instructions of the emperor."

"The Emperor Shi Tian gathers the world warlocks, builds a worry-free township, and forges the other side of the Ark. I need you to save some foundations for the era of my emperor. I am afraid that the people who will stay in the future will forget the worry-free township and fear that the enemy will be destroyed in the future." The other side of the Ark. Here is the drawing of the other side of the Ark, you have the strongest brain, you write them down."

Qin Mu saw the piled up drawings. He saw “self” reading the drawings one by one. The patterns and texts on the drawings were extremely complicated and difficult to remember, but “he” would make these drawings one page at a time. There is no trace left in my mind.

"Your Majesty, do we really have no chance of winning?" Qin Mu heard a strange voice.

That is the voice of this **** called the winner.

"No."

The man with no face turned his back to him and shook his head: "There is no chance of winning. The more I know about the enemy, the more desperate I am. The era in history is destroyed, and we can’t escape the end. But there is hope in the future. If you leave these drawings, you will have hope. In the future, my descendants will come to find you and retrieve these drawings. He will take you to the worry-free hometown to see me. We will make a comeback and change the land!"

"His Majesty……"

The man with no face went out and left him. He remembered it for a long time and finally wrote down the drawings of this extremely complicated Ark.

He destroyed the drawings, the drawings burned, and it burned for a long time before it went out.

When the drawing burned out, the temple fell into darkness.

The darkness in front of Qin Mu’s eyes is shining. It is a magnificent battlefield of the gods and gods. The sky and the ground are full of powerful demon killing battles. Countless gods and gods are killed and spectacular.

Qin Mu saw the situation in which the Emperor's Heavenly Court fell from a very high place. The Emperor's Heaven collapsed a lot of heavens, dragging long flames and streamers, and fell into other worlds.

Qin Muzhen saw that "self" was lifting the Excalibur, and then let it down. He returned to the city of God, sneaked into the ground, and created a dark space in the ground to create an altar.

He built a strange spiritual field with his own spirit, prepared a sip for himself, and put a big tank in the scorpion. The water in the tank is the water that he refined with his own spirit and vitality, and he can keep the body. Not rot.

He raised the sword again.

"The people who saw this scene..."

Qin Mu once again heard the strange voice and whispered to himself: "Are you a descendant of Qin's family? Are you obeying the emperor's instructions and taking back the drawings? The emperor knows the grace of the encounter, and he does not think that he is a minister. Dedicated to the Jing Hou Qin Jun to take."

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Jianguang flashed, Qin Mu felt severe pain, and then saw "self" fell into the tank, he looked out, saw the headless body of the winning **** is moving the coffin cover, slowly covering the coffin live.

After a moment, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling into the ground from the dark earth. It was the sound of the body of this **** falling from the altar and falling to the ground.

Qin Mu’s eyes were sour, red, and wiped away the tears.

The skull in the cylinder seems to see him. His head rotates in the cylinder. A strong spiritual fluctuation of the stock resonates with the spirit of Qin Mu. The pictures of the drawings are firmly printed in Qin Mu’s mind. More and more, the spirit and vitality of the tank is becoming less and less.

When the water in the tank is exhausted, Qin Mu’s mind is already filled with drawings of the other side of the Ark.

The head of the **** is still emitting spiritual fluctuations, and the remaining drawings are introduced into Qin Mu’s mind. The head of this **** is rotten at a speed visible to the naked eye. When his spirit is empty, only one **** is left. Quietly lying at the bottom of the tank.

Qin Mu silently stood in front of this stone for a long time, suddenly said: "You don't owe what Qin family, Qin family owes you! I can't let you die without a whole body!"

He jumped from the altar, and a piece of vitality hangs over his deep and deep underground. After a long time, Qin Mu carries a headless white bone, and grasps the silky spirit of the silk.

He returned to the altar, took out the big tank, and placed the headless white bone in a respectful manner. Please take out the **** in the cylinder and put it on the neck of the headless bone.

Qin Mu joined the stone scorpion, turned to the first three worships of Shi Yan, turned and jumped up, stepping on a star sand and leaping upwards.

At the last leap, he was still a thousand feet away from the entrance of the cave. Qin Muyi pointed to a point, and a ray of air flew out a thousand feet, entangled in the white bone rope hanging at the hole.

Many of the caves climbed up and took a lot of effort, which pulled him out of this bottomless underground space.

Qin Mu had just climbed out of the hole and suddenly came to the bottom to shake. He couldn't help but change his face. He quickly broke out and rolled up all the strange monsters around him, forming a big Luo Tianxing force field, and rushing with these blame.

At the rear, the earth collapsed, and the city that had already been destroyed into a relic suddenly fell to the center of the earth, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger.

The speed of Qin Mu was raised to the extreme, and the wind rushed out of this ancient relic. The vibration gradually stopped. Looking back, I saw that the remains of the Shencheng had become a deep abyss and buried the history.

Qin Mu put down the blame, sitting on a stone, looking at the deep bottom of the abyss, his eyes deep and sad.

A strange touched his head, seems to be comforting him, another strange came to him, trying to wipe the tears in his eyes.

Qin Mu Yan Yan, showing a smile, got up and saluted these strangers: "I have nothing to do, thank you all the friends all the way these days. Maybe in the future, if I don't die, I will come back and reunite for you. Let you resurrect. We will meet again in the future!"

He strode away, and those blame did not follow up this time. Qin Mu turned back and saw these white bones raise their arms and waved at him.

Qin Mu waved and strode away.

"The sorrowful sorcerer, not the world's glory. Kaihuang, my ancestors, far away from the worry-free township, you remember that there is a **** called the winner, because of a promise, cut the first right? I am afraid that you have already I don't remember, I will help you remember. Qin Zi, will not betray the people who follow him, will not forget the promise of himself or his ancestors!"

He hikes on this desolate and secluded land and goes straight to the place where the Emperor's Heaven falls. It should be the entrance to the Taiwangtian or the Great Market in the memory of the gods.

"I will complete the promise for you, let the dead spirits rest in peace!"

He came to a broken space, where the dazzling glow was surging, and another world could be seen vaguely. Xiaguang was a fragment of space, and it was extremely dangerous to pass through.

Qin Mu took a small scorpion out of his pocket and jumped into the space of the break. When he was about to meet the Xiaguang, the teenager suddenly opened the scorpion, and the bloodthirsty murderous murderer made two knives. Cut the Xiaguang short!

Before the Xiaguang was closed, Qin Mu passed through the space debris, and his body shape fell sharply. Below, the mountains were lush, the mountains were vast, and the South Tianmen Tower stood tall.

Qin Mu is a little glimpse, the bottom is not Taiwangtian, but the big market.

————The old village of the Great Wall, the chicken and the dragon look serious: 哒! Giggle! Squeeze!