Tales of Herding Gods

In the undulations, the building was like a small boat in the storm of the ocean. It was smashed up and down by the big waves. Suddenly a window blasted and screamed out of the boat.

Huh, one floor of the building was broken and flew out. Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu hurriedly hugged the pillars of the building, only listening to the sound of the pillars.

"Hold my waist!" Qin Mu sighed.

Ling Yu Xiu did not hear clearly: "What?"

"Hold my waist -"

The Lingxiu show finally heard it, and immediately hung his hand to hug his waist. Qin Mu felt that there were two places behind it that were soft and comfortable. However, I couldn’t care about what was so soft and decided to spur the world. Printed.

It’s not easy to turn around!

This type of printing was unfolded, and the violent fluctuations were suddenly motivated by his palms. He was spinning around him. Qin Mu snorted and felt that the pressure from his hands almost broke his arm, but he could only continue to support. .

Suddenly the pillars supporting the building were broken and the whole building flew flat and fell into the stars.

Lingbi Xiu was shocked and quickly hugged Qin Mu.

Qin Mu did everything possible to spur the heaven and earth to counter the increasingly strong fluctuations. The ship was still tumbling madly, the phoenix head of the bow had been broken, the ship’s raft was bursting, and the hull was broken. rotten.

嘭——

The door blasted, and the scream of the public patrol came from the cabin of the ship. The singer heard this voice, and said: "Banggong is really clever, even hiding into the cabin early, is he? Can you predict the danger ahead of time?"

In the cabin, Ban Gongtuo rolled and rolled, and was hit by a bump. He suddenly stopped and swayed. The broken ship was still rolling, and I don’t know when it will stop.

Qin Mu's hands are staggered, and the land and water in the heavens and the earth are set to be five elements. The building slowly stops rotating. His face turned red and his skin almost cracked and finally stabilized.

Qin Mu San went to heaven and earth, his legs were shaking, his hands were twitching, he couldn’t lift it, his waist muscles seemed to tear, and he was so cold that he was soaking.

The ship was ragged, six wings broke three pairs, the phoenix head was broken, the boat fell, the sails were riddled with holes, the buildings were missing, the hulls were leaking, and even the air in the building It is also exploding at a rapid speed. It should be that the hood of the building has broken.

Qin Mu struggled to take a step, flew along the building's hood and repaired the cracks. After a while, it fell, and he sighed: "It should be possible for a while. I don't know how the ancestors happened... Can be released."

Ling Yuxiu quickly let go of his waist, his face fluttering.

When Qin Mu had just flew along the building's hood, she also held Qin Mu's waist and let go, let Qin Mu drag her to run a circle.

Qin Mu resisted the soreness of the body and distinguished the direction, but he saw that it was a strange starry sky. There was no distinction between the top and bottom. There was no difference between the six and the other. When he looked into the distance, he could not see the battlefield of the ancestor and the big star. where!

Not only can't find the battlefield, even the sun that the ship had previously circumvented could not be seen!

Qin Mu’s heart was cold, and he hurriedly grabbed the wisdom beads on his neck and made two moves to fix his mind. He said: “We are not easy to move around, it is best to stop in the same place, quietly waiting for the ancestor or Chixi to find them. come."

Ling Yu Xiu looked around and muttered: "If they can't find us? If..."

"They can't find us, our air will not be used for a long time."

Qin Mu took out a medicinal seed, and pulled out some soil from the sputum bag, and sprinkled the seeds in the soil, urging the creation of the Yuangong. I saw that these medicinal seeds were quickly rooted and sprouted, and soon grew on the remaining deck. A piece of medicine.

He opened his fingers and fired a wave of fire in his hand, but it was a small sun made of pure yang, and it used sunlight to illuminate these green oils. His pure yang is far more sturdy than other people, because he met the demon of the Emperor's death before he passed through 40,000 years, and gave him two sacred spirits, a pure yang, a pure yin.

Qin Mu's other hand held up a small moon, whispered: "I hope this can last for a while."

Baan Gongcao climbed out of the cabin and saw that he was still carrying a pile of soil in his pocket. He lost his voice: "Qin teaches the Lord, is there any soil in your pocket?"

"Be prepared."

Qin Mu released his palm, and the small sun and the moon revolved around the medicine pot. He said: "I am afraid that I can't grow herbs in places like deserts, so I prepared some, I didn't expect to use them here."

Ban Gongqi looked strange and sighed: "I know now why I can't kill you."

Qin Mu endured his body pain and smiled: "You never won me, why kill me?"

Ban Gongcuo no longer speaks with black face, and does not dare to do it.

Qin Musi ropeway: "The three of us consume air, it is not as slow as two people. So..."

The class publicity changed dramatically, and it was about to go away. Suddenly the building and the ship slammed down. The three men hurriedly looked back. They couldn’t help but look like the earth. They saw that the big star was standing in the stern and the wings were folded. The legs are also smashed, bruises and bruises, and two of the three eyes seem to have been beaten, and they are terrible.

"Cough!"

He coughed hard, spit out a fire, and the floor burned, and even the ship of God was lit.

"Awesome King of the Kings -"

Da Ri Xing Jun was so inhaled, and his blood flowed. He smiled and said: "It’s almost my life, but it’s still a little worse... I just want to say it? Yes, you are dead. It is."

His one-eyed eyes open, and there seems to be a big day of brewing in the eyes!

Qin Mu hurriedly grabbed the little scorpion, and couldn't help but open the little scorpion, and the two red lights quickly rushed to the big star!

A pair of tattered wings of Da Ningjun suddenly shrouded the whole body, and two bloods were wrapped around him. Countless feathers were cut off and blood was broken.

"It hurts a lot -" the inside of the feather came the sound of the horror of the big star.

Qin Mu’s heart is cold and sorrowful, and he’s not dying. What makes him desperate is that Dae Xingjun appears here. Is the ancestor of the ancestors already killed?

The two red lights returned without success, and the scorpion slammed again.

"There is no 斩神台, and the area 斩神玄刀 can not help me."

Da Ri Xing Jun released his wings, his wings flowed like a note, his blood fell on the deck and immediately lit the deck, and the stern was completely caught in a fire.

The air is quickly consumed, and soon Qin Mu and Ling Yu Xiu are hard to breathe.

Da Ri Xing Jun stepped forward and panted: "The head of the strong emperor needs the power of the Emperor of the Emperor to play the power of a blow. Unfortunately, you did not get the mountain. Now, You can die..."

Suddenly, the building and the boat were once again shocked. The big star was stiff and his neck suddenly turned around. He saw a slender figure in the fire behind him, bathed in the flame, and held a sigh in his hand. Sword, sword tip oblique nail plate.

When the tip of the sword crossed, the fire was extinguished immediately, leaving only the golden blood of a beach.

"You are not dead yet?"

Da Ri Xing Jun’s eyes were horrified, and slowly receded. Suddenly fluttering, the wings screamed and screamed, and the body was like a stream of light.

The ancestors of the ancestors, the royal face, were sallow, and suddenly they reached for a shot, whispering: "Take the Qingyuan!"

The ship suddenly burst into the woods, and the wood structure of the ship quickly rooted and sprouted. In the blink of an eye, a plant with a towering tree was raging in all directions, and soon it was like a virgin forest!

The building boat turned into a small planet with trees up and down, left and right, drifting lonely in the sky.

The ancestors of the ancestors went to Qin Mu and others, and said in a light way: "When you are a friend of Chixi, do you want to hide? If you just shot, you can kill the big star, instead of letting him escape."

After a while, Chixi suddenly appeared from the bow, holding the town Tianlou, three faces and six eyes staring at the ancestor, said: "I am also seriously injured, although I can kill him, but I can't live without him. Since he has already fled, he will not come back, and he will not be able to catch up with us when he returns. We have achieved our goal, no need to risk. How is your injury?"

Some of his concerns were in his tone. Qin Mu’s heart was awkward: “Chixi asked this sentence at this time, and some of them are not good! As long as the ancestors were killed, Chi Ming swallowed Yankang easily! Chixi moved to kill!”

The reason why Chixi is willing to form an alliance with Yankang is precisely because of the presence of the ancestors, and Yankang has the strength to form an alliance with the Chiming dynasty.

And if the ancestors died, then there is no need for an alliance, and the Yankang can be directly annexed!

The ancestors of the ancestors said: "I have multiple injuries. In fact, you will know when you try."

Qin Mu grabbed the little scorpion and smiled: "Chixi predecessors, we are still allies after all, and it is not very good to fall out."

Chixi stared at the little scorpion in his hand and suddenly smiled: "I am talking about it. I just care about it, there is no malice. Let's come here."

Ban Gongtuo went over and whispered: "The ancestor's injury is very serious. If you can grab the sacred sword, they can let us take it!"

Chixi shook his head and said: "I know that he is very hurt, but my injury is not light. I am not sure to fight against the sacred sword, and wait for my injury to recover."

The first ancestor fell and sat down. Qin Mu examined his injuries and frowned slightly.

The injury to the ancestors was extremely heavy, like a porcelain bottle that was about to be torn apart. It should have been destroyed by the three-day style.

The three-day style is a supernatural power with a strong tendency to self-destruct. I don’t know that the ancestors made a few moves, but the injuries in the flesh and the gods are extremely serious. There are also many cracks in the Tiangong at the end of Shenzang and Shenqiao.

The most serious injury that Qin Mu had treated was the hardship suffered by Yankang Guoshi and Shang Chongjun. However, at that time, the national teacher did not hurt the Tiangong, but now the early ancestors imperfect the Tiangong.

How to send the medicine to the Temple of Heaven to treat his damage to the Temple, which is still a blank area for Qin Mu.

"You can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, first treat his other injuries, and finally try to find a way."

Qin Mu handed the little scorpion to Ling Yu Xiu, and taught her how to open the scorpion and release the sacred knives. He whispered: "If Chixi comes over here, open the scorpion directly, don't hesitate!"

The spirit of the show is focused on the head, holding the scorpion, while carefully practicing the cultivating techniques taught by Qin Mu.

Qin Mu long inhaled, immediately began to equip with herbs, refining the spirit!

————The third is coming, ask for the monthly ticket!