Tales of Herding Gods - 1122. Chapter 1072 Lang Huan's Last Lesson (Second!)

Suddenly, he woke up with some doubts.

Now that Ling Tianzun, Yue Tianzun, and Yun Tianzun are not in Xiaohan Heavenly Court, what has happened that requires these three Tianzun to dispatch together?

That’s it for Yun Tianzun and Yue Tianzun. Their strength is unpredictable, but Ling Tianzun is not good at combat power. In fact, Ling Tianzun’s cultivation level has always been very low.

The last time Qin Mu met Ling Tianzun, she was only in the realm of true gods.

For her, it doesn’t matter whether she is advanced or not, what she wants in the end is to study her own magical powers.

This time Ling Tianzun was not in the Heavenly Court, indicating that the matter was urgent and serious.

Tianlong Baoran stopped, Qin Mu quietly sneaked into the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan and found Ling Tianzun’s residence. Many bamboo ponies were still checking the scattered manuscripts. Ling Tianzun’s residence was still in a mess and messed up.

Seeing this scene, Yan’er couldn’t help but relapsed and helped Ling Tianzun tidy up.

Qin Mu also helped sort out these manuscripts, and suddenly found a pile of drawings in it, and couldn’t help being stunned.

He quickly doubled over the stack of drawings. Ling Tianzun drew drawings of a woman and various runes of good fortune.

“Lang Huan!”

Qin Mu’s heart jumped, but he flipped it carefully to confirm that what Ling Tianzun had transformed should be Lang Huan in the teenage years.

At this time, Lang Hua described as beautiful, pure and full of vitality, and people couldn’t help but feel pounding when they saw it, feeling a kind of love.

Compared with the girl’s generation creator Lang Huan, the later God King Lang Huan is more beautiful, but his heart gradually becomes colder, less emotions, and more rational.

Although Ling Tianzun’s paintings are not as perfect as they can be, the beauty of the girl in the painting has been drawn by her. Obviously, this is not the first time she has seen Lang Huan.

Qin Mu settled down and looked at other drawings. The other drawings were mostly runes of good fortune.

In addition, he also found another kind of blueprint, which was an extremely large and complex artifact blueprint.

Qin Mu flipped through it quickly, his expression dignified, “A artifact of good fortune!”

This is not an artifact, but an artifact!

The artifacts of good fortune are extremely large and complex, and they are behemoths that bring the ways of good fortune into full play!

“Could it be that this artifact of good fortune is the artifact of the future generations of the Cepheid’s Heavenly Palace? Madam Yuanmu created Yunchuxiu, and Shitianzun built the artifact Yutianzun, using this artifact?”

Qin Mu pondered, the drawings were extremely complicated. Judging from the materials needed, there is no god gold or iron that can make good fortune artifacts, even treasures such as Guixu Yuantie and Tianyin’s gold.

The gold of Guixu Yuan Tietian Yin contains natural Taoist rhyme and has its own attributes. Forging artifacts need a kind of god gold without any attributes to maximize the way of good fortune!

“No wonder Yun Tianzun will go to Zhaoyang Hall to steal treasures. In addition to the Taidi Seal and the Taidi Altar, his purpose is to find a treasure that perfectly fits the path of good fortune. Indeed, this kind of treasure can only appear in Ancestral Court.”

He also saw some other drawings, which were the divine sense runes contained in the Taidi seal and the Taidi altar. Ling Tianzun deconstructed the Taidi seal and the Taidi altar, from which he could comprehend the divine sense runes.

Although the creator of the Primordial Era had a strong spiritual sense, he did not develop in this aspect of runes, and was blank for the runes of the Dao.

“If the Taidi is here and see Ling Tianzun’s deconstructed divine sense rune, I am afraid that he will feel a lot of emotion and believe that Ling Tianzun is his daoist friend, but the next moment, he will kill her in pain!”

Qin Mu’s eyes flickered as he watched Ling Tianzun’s divine sense rune sorted out. Ling Tianzun was obsessed with academics and didn’t care about foreign objects. Yu Tianzun once said that her aptitude and comprehension were still higher than her own. Perhaps it was Yu Tianzun’s self-humility, but Ling Tianzun’s aptitude and comprehension were absolutely extremely high!

Taidi’s divine sense rune should be deconstructed by Yun Tianzun to infer Taidi’s weakness.

“In other words, Yun Tianzun inferred the flaws in Taidi’s Supreme Divine Sense based on these divine sense runes, and laid a trap against Taidi in Taixu. Taidi’s supreme divine sense domain, It’s cracked! When he displays the realm of supreme divine consciousness, it is his death date!”

Seeing these drawings, Qin Mu suddenly understood why the three Heavenly Sovereigns needed to be dispatched together.

“They went to Taixu, ready to attack Taidi!”

His eyes were extremely bright, and he raised his head. In these years, Ling Tianzun did not continue to study the difficult matter of matter, but deduced the way of good fortune to the extreme, coupled with the study of Taidi’s divine consciousness, which delayed her a lot of time.

However, Yun Tianzun also established a method to deal with the Taidi and the ancient god Tiandi accordingly!

“Too Xu, I’m afraid there is already a big battle at this moment!”

Qin Mu’s heart was agitated, but now, he has no time to rush over to watch this battle that affects future generations!

In the land of the emptiness, a loud noise came. The stalwart figure of the Emperor crushed the sky of the land of the emptiness, crushed the stars where the creators visualized the creation, and destroyed the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. The world created by the virtual creators with their divine consciousness collapses!

The terrifying divine consciousness backlash, reverse impact, rushed into the brain of the too virtual creator.

The originally peaceful land of the emptiness suddenly became a huge massacre. The creators who fled into the land of the emptiness involuntarily looked up at the sky, opened their mouths, and lost control of the gods. Consciousness poured into their mouths, shattering their divine consciousness, shattering their brains, shattering their minds!

There are two pieces of Taixu land. On the other piece of Taixu land, God King Lang Huan, who was a young girl, stared blankly at this scene.

Yun Tianzun stood beside her and whispered: “Lang Huan, you and your people don’t understand conspiracy and tricks. I will give you a lesson today, and it will be the last lesson.”

He looked complicated and said, “For the survival of the race, you can do whatever it takes!”

God King Lang Hua opened his mouth and looked at the patriarchs and elders of the Creator’s various races behind Yun Tianzun. None of them stood up to intercept Taidi and stop Taidi’s massacre.

“For the survival of the race, all sacrifices are worth it!”

Yun Tianzun continued to Lang Huan in an indifferent tone: “The first Taixu land can be destroyed by Taidi, and the creator there will also be killed by him. The collapse of the Taixu will transform the Taixu land. As a desperate situation, those divine senses not only counteract us, but also counteract the Taidi. The stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the counterattack.”

He barely smiled and said: “I will use the death of a million people in your race to replace the lives of 100,000 people behind you.”

When she was a young girl, Lang Wan looked at the patriarchs and elders of all races as if praying, and behind them were 100,000 creators.

“Save them…”

Lang Huan heard himself begging them with an unfamiliar voice: “Please!”

The spiritual consciousness of the ninety-eight oldest creator patriarchs and elders are entangled and turned into unusually powerful spiritual consciousness fluctuations, full of joy of dying for the future of the race: “Lang Huan, the saint of our creator clan For the survival of the race, all sacrifices are worth it! We are also ready!”