Tales of Herding Gods - 1020. Chapter 975 Ling Tianzun Must Die

The ancient gods Qin Muguan thought of had just taken shape, and the divine consciousness and supernatural powers of the nine creators had already attacked.

The nine creators sat still, but their divine consciousness turned into dragons, phoenix, hills, rivers, clouds and other visions rushing to the altar. Qin Mu’s divine consciousness moved, and the ancient gods on the altar faced the magical powers that came to their faces and killed each other. Tragic.

A divine dragon was torn to pieces by the divine dragon he had visualized, but immediately after the divine dragon disintegrated, it turned into divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness surged into the divine consciousness, and the next moment a big sword cut the divine divine he had visualized from the inside out!

After the god was cut open, the big sword turned into a fight, buckled down, and revolved frantically. The god Qin Mu visualized was turned into ashes, and his divine consciousness was also tempered!

Qin Mu’s heart was shocked, and he had not yet figured out a countermeasure. The ancient gods he had visualized were beheaded one by one by the nine creators.

Earth Count was cut off his horns and blinded his eyes. The Mother Earth was beaten to pieces and burned to ashes. Other ancient gods also died tragically. They could only resist one or two strokes before they could escape being refined. destiny.

A cold sweat broke out on Qin Mu’s forehead. Although the ancient gods he visualized were powerful, but he underestimated the Creator’s magical powers, and Shujun had not taught him magical powers, so that in the first place his ancient gods God’s position was broken!

The Creator’s magical powers are strange and unpredictable. His magical powers have no fixed form. For example, if you visualize a dragon and a phoenix, the dragon and phoenix will dissolve in the next moment and transform into other forms, aiming at the weaknesses of the ancient gods he visualized. , This is completely different from the supernatural powers transformed by the vitality rune!

He can control these visualized ancient gods, and even use these ancient gods to display magical powers, but the visualized ancient gods do not have such a powerful strength to resist the creator’s magical powers!

The combat power of the ancient gods he visualized was not even comparable to that of the gods who cultivated into the realm of the gods!

He visualized in a frenzy that another ancient deity emerged, guarding the altar, and blocking the attacks of the nine creators’ divine consciousness and supernatural powers.

However, the nine creators have come up with more and more supernatural powers, and it is only a matter of time before breaking his defense.

“So difficult to deal with with supernatural powers?”

Thousands of thoughts kept flashing in Qin Mu’s mind, and he came up with a variety of coping methods like sparks and flints, but it was still extremely difficult to understand the contingency skills of supernatural powers in such a short period of time.

In particular, it is even more difficult to fight against nine adult creators with one against nine at the same time.

“The God King Shujun, the three kings of the Primordial Era, is the supernatural power so crude?”

God King Lang Huan glanced at the big head on the throne and said with a smile instead of a smile: “The Holy Infant is inherited from you. He is almost like a child who doesn’t understand the magical powers. The way he uses the magical knowledge makes people laugh. Taikoo Shujun of the Three Kings, unexpectedly of this level, was beyond my expectation.”

Shujun snorted coldly, and was very upset: “I didn’t teach him my supernatural powers. If I pass on, hehe, let alone nine adult creators, even a hundred can be easily won!”

God King Lang Hua frowned slightly, and said softly: “So the Holy Infant hasn’t learned magical powers?”

Shu Jun was silent.

The brows of the God King Lang Huan furrowed tighter. Qin Mu hadn’t learned the supernatural powers but it was out of her expectation. She originally thought that Shujun was Qin Mu’s teacher and would definitely pass on the supernatural powers of the God King to him, so Qin Mu Although it is not easy to deal with the test in front of you, it can be passed by anyway.

She had never thought that Qin Mu would not be able to use magical powers!

“If this goes on, he won’t be able to hold on for long.”

The king of Langhuan stretched out his eyebrows, and said in his heart: “After he died, take back the Taichu Shenshi, Taidi Seal, and Taidi Altar, and then create another holy infant.”

She just thought of this when Qin Mu suddenly fell asleep on the altar, lying sideways on the altar and slumbering.

God King Lang Huan was startled: “Lie down at this time…”

On the altar, Qin Mu urged the immeasurable calamity scriptures. Suddenly, countless small Qin Mu appeared on the small altar, and Maha whispered and clashed, making it extremely lively.

These small Qin Mu were imitating the magical powers of the nine creators, trying to achieve the ever-changing divine consciousness like those creators. Soon, the small Qin Mu died and wounded all over the place.

Some were killed by the opponent’s divine consciousness and supernatural powers, some were cut off by the sudden appearance of flying swords, some were crushed to pieces by the sudden mountain, some were torn in half by two dragons, and some were inside. Some divine fire gushed out and died spontaneously, while others continued to spray water in their eyes, ears, nose and nose, drowning under the supernatural powers of the other party, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The altar was extremely lively, and the magical powers of the nine creators had already conquered the altar and reached the top of the altar.

Suddenly, Qin Mu opened his eyes abruptly, the world collapsed in his dream, and the small and strange Qin Mu who had died just now disappeared like a dream.

Qin Muduan sat up, closed his eyes tightly, opened the vertical eyes between his brows, and electricity was generated in the void. In an instant, thunder was everywhere on the altar, forming a huge thunder cloud, and the thunder smashed down like rain!

The surrounding area of the altar suddenly turned into a thundering ocean, and the divine consciousness and supernatural powers of the nine creators were battered and fell into a static state.

Those thunder fell to the ground and suddenly turned into countless buds, which rose up against the wind. In an instant, the whole altar was full of greenery and turned into a virgin forest.

The nine creators were about to control their divine consciousness, when a violent wind blew, the desert was yellow, and the forest was flooded. The fire was blazing, and the divine wind swept the divine fire, and the sea of fire rushed toward them!

The sea of fire rushed to them in an instant, and the nine creators’ eyebrows lighted up, each stretched out their hands, pinched their divine consciousness and struck forcefully, but saw the void split and countless stars collapsed, each turning into a galaxy in front of them.

New stars are constantly pouring out of the galaxy, pulling them farther and farther from Qin Mu and Huohai.

At this moment, the sea of fire suddenly disappeared, turning into countless magpies, chirping and flying across the galaxy, forming a magpie bridge to the other shore.

Magpie Bridge rushed to the other shore, suddenly raised his head, each turned into a big snake, swallowing the nine creators with its big mouth swallowing the sky.

The nine creators were shocked, and once again changed their spiritual consciousness, reversed their magical powers, and turned into a snare toward the serpent.

The nine big snakes plunged into the snare and suddenly dissipated, turning into a rolling stream of divine consciousness to penetrate into the sky above their heads.

The nine creators opened their eyes abruptly, motionless, with cold sweat on their foreheads, Qin Mu’s divine consciousness invaded their bodies, just visualizing a behemoth, they could burst their bodies!

“It’s OK!”

The voice of God King Lang Huan came at the right time, and Qin Mu’s divine consciousness flew out of the nine main bodies of creation, turned into nine invisible air currents and flew back to the altar, digging into Qin Mu’s eyebrows.

God King Lang Huan turned sideways and said to the big head on the throne beside him: “The God King Shujun is worthy of being one of the three kings of the ancient times. Just now I lied to me that I had not taught him. It’s not bad.”

Shujun was at a loss and murmured: “I really don’t have…yes! I am the Primordial God King, and naturally I have some means. Although teaching him this superficial supernatural power is so careless, it is enough to cope with what you have carefully cultivated. The creator is.”

He didn’t change his face.

God King Lang Huan gave a chuckle, stood up, and said with a smile: “Holy Infant has passed three big exams. These three big exams are difficult to say. With the identity and skills of the Holy Infant, he can naturally pass it easily. In the end. One is to test the wisdom of the Holy Child.”

When she came to the altar with lotus steps, the light in her eyebrows was surging, like the rays of sunlight slowly spreading out, turning into a field, enclosing Qin Mu in it.

Qin Mu moved slightly in his heart, looking to the outside world through this realm. Outside the altar, the movements of those creators became extremely swift.

He raised his head to look at the sky, and the movement of the sun in the sky became extremely fast. It was almost an instant from east to west, and the sun was sinking and the moon was rising in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon alternated three times!

“The realm of supreme divine consciousness!” Qin Mu’s heart was shocked.

God King Lang Huan stood beside him and whispered: “This supernatural power domain is the secret of the great enemy of my creator clan. The Holy Infant must be able to crack this supernatural power with his own wisdom in order to pass my test. Otherwise, even if you have the identity of the Holy Infant, you will die under this supernatural power in the future.”

Qin Mu whispered: “The Emperor?”

God King Lang Huan’s heart shook slightly, and he looked down at him.

Compared to her, Qin Mu looked very small.

She is the God King among the Creators, with a vast body, like the ancient gods of Tianyin Empress, Qin Mu seemed insignificant at her feet.

“It is indeed the supernatural power of Emperor Tai.”

God King Lang Huan did not deny it, saying: “The Taidi betrayed my clan, which caused my clan to be almost extinct. This bloody vengeance must be avenged anyway! I was born to avenge him! But even though I imitated his supernatural powers Seven or eight, but I have no confidence in cracking his magical powers.”

Qin Mu frowned and said tentatively: “You mean, Taidi is still alive? But I clearly saw Taidi is dead in the land of Taixu, and his body was trapped by Yun Tianzun and the Creator and died in the supreme divine consciousness. In the field.”

God King Lang Huan shook his head, his body slowly shrank, and it didn’t take long before he shrank to the same height as him, saying: “The Taidi must be still alive. Back then, countless creators worshipped him and shaped him into the most powerful existence in the world, possessing the most With the strongest body, the strongest consciousness, he cannot be trapped and die there.”

She whispered: “He has the eternal and immortal consciousness, he can survive in any form, even if he abandons the flesh, even if he abandons the soul, or even a part of the spirit, he can survive. Death in the emptiness. The Taidi of the earth is only a part of him, and he has other parts living in the ancestral court.”

Qin Mu frowned, and when he cultivated to the level of the Red Emperor, he could use the eternal existence of the immortal consciousness, and it would be possible to completely eliminate him unless the immortal consciousness of the red emperor was wiped out.

An existence like Taidi, a monster shaped by countless creators together, his divine sense is stronger than that of the Red Emperor, it is indeed extremely difficult to destroy him!

“Why does Taidi get rid of the creator?”

Qin Mu was puzzled, and asked, “Isn’t he the same race as you?”

“Because the Creator made him, and the Creator can make him and other people. For his rule, he must get rid of all the creators except him.”

God King Lang Huan told a cold fact, saying: “Now, more than half a year has passed outside, you need to speed up. You have endless time to crack this field, with me by your side. I am by your side. Lay down the realm of supreme divine consciousness, even I can’t go out.”

Qin Mu looked at the girl next to him, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly looked away from her chest, and secretly warned himself: “Qin Mu, Qin Mu, without Fat Long by your side, you must be able to hold it. !”

He stabilized his mind and tried not to look at this icy woman.

Qin Mu took out the Emperor’s Seal and the Emperor’s Altar, God King Lang Huan shook his head and said, “In front of the Emperor, if you take out these two treasures, you are looking for death.”

Qin Mu put away these two treasures, and carefully looked at the realm of supreme spiritual consciousness.

He relied on the Taidi Seal and the Taidi Altar to decipher the supreme divine consciousness domain of the Taixu Land. However, without these two treasures, he found that he was helpless in the face of this domain!

“There must be a way, there must be a way…”

He walked back and forth, the sun rising and setting above his head, the sun and the moon alternated in reincarnation.

“One year has passed.” God King Lang Huan reminded him.

Qin Mu was flustered, and suddenly blessed his soul, and a mahogany hairpin appeared in his hand.

God King Lang Huan looked at this hairpin with a look of doubt.

Qin Mu’s vitality burst, spurred the peach-wood hairpin, and with a stroke, the entire Supreme Divine Consciousness domain suddenly flattened, the moon moving in the sky suddenly stopped, scattered stars hung in the east, and everything outside returned to normal.

God King Lang Huan was dumbfounded, staring at the scene in a daze, speechless.

Qin Mu was also stunned. He suddenly fought a cold war and lost his voice: “I figured out who killed Ling Tianzun! For him, Ling Tianzun must die!”

————Donglai, happy birthday!

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