Tales of Herding Gods - 1143. Chapter 1093

In the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan 600 thousand years ago, Yun Tianzun tamed the Tianhe, let the Tianhe flow on the ground, time passed quickly, and the waves swept away the heroes.

More than one hundred thousand years have passed since the Longhan Era. The Longhan Heavenly Court absorbed the Longxiao Heavenly Court, and only the Xiaohan Heavenly Court remained in the Metaverse.

Although Yun Tianzun was very resourceful and led the human race to deal with the demigod race, the general situation was surging, and he gradually felt a sense of powerlessness.

The Tianmeng gradually split and formed different factions.

On this day, the contradiction between Longhan Heavenly Court and Xiaohan Heavenly Court broke out.

Heaven’s army slew towards the Yuan Realm. The Great Sun Xingjun led Zhou Tian, Star Dou Zhengshen, and Tian Gang Di Sha’s army as the vanguard, Tian Ting Ten Guards dispatched, and the Four Great Heaven Gates and Four Great Heaven Masters also all dispatched. The army conquered Xiao Han.

Da Sun Xingjun died before he took the initiative, and was shot by a stream of arrows in front of the battlefield. Another ancient god fell, and his soul drifted into Youdu.

The army led by Haotianzun had just walked out of the South Tianmen, Haotianzun received the divine bow, put down the arrow feathers, and said indifferently: “You know too much.”

In the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan, Yun Tianzun prepared two jade boxes and gave them to his wife, and smiled: “Take these two jade boxes and leave them to Daozu. If he meets Qin Tianzun and Mu Tianzun in the future, one will be given to him. Qin Tianzun, give one to Mu Tianzun.”

The grandma of the Yun family put away the jade box and said with tears, “Your Majesty, how about you?”

Yun Tianzun smiled, looking at the approaching heavenly army, and said with a smile: “I stay. This Longhan Revolution is not complete. We thought we overthrew the ancient gods, but we didn’t know that after stealing power, we just established another Criticizing ancient gods. Revolutionary reforms require bloodshed, starting from the cloud.”

He sent his wife away.

Yun Tianzun let go of his mind, watching the approaching heavenly army, the rumbling of the drums came, and the sound of the drums was earth-shaking. He looked at the heavenly army overwhelmingly, and silently recalled his life, he had done many things, but there were also Many things are not done.

There are still many regrets in his heart. He thinks of faces and events.

“My ability is not enough to do all of this. If I was with you back then and moved Xiaohan Heavenly Court to Longhan Heavenly Court to steal power, maybe I could survive. But…”

He laughed: “How can I be with you? If you do that, the sentient beings are still dogs, or sacrifices on the altar. What is the difference between me and the ancient gods? Future fellow daoists, what I did not do, give it to is you–”

The battle of Xiaohan Heavenly Court was so tragic that it was indescribable.

In the Metaverse, the civilization established by the human race was almost washed away, leaving only a piece of dilapidated remains.

During the war, Yun Tianzun was under siege. Haotianzun, Huotianzun, God Emperor Langxuan, King Ancestor God, King Void God, and the newly emerged Concubine Tiantian, as well as the “Emperor Empress” sitting in the town personally, and a mysterious Ming Fangyu, so many masters, cut off all the ways of life for Yun Tianzun.

In the end, the heavenly emperor of the human race fell.

The Heavenly Court of Xiaohan was conquered, and the gods of the Heavenly Court rushed into the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan to sack the wealth, but they saw that there were no treasures in the palace, and they were very poor.

“Yun Tianzun, get your fame and fish for your fame!”

Everyone sneered: “The gesture of poverty is just to buy people’s hearts. There must be another treasure house! I heard that the person who stole Zhaoyang Temple back then was him. He must have hidden those treasures and has his own vault. Take those treasures as your own!”

However, they searched the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan, but did not find the so-called Yuntianzun treasury.

As a result, for a long time later, many demigods were hunting for treasures, trying to find the whereabouts of the treasures in Zhaoyang Hall.

Yuetianzun took Ling Tianzun and the talents of other human races and lost. In the end, the pride in Yuetianzun’s heart disappeared, and he was discouraged and decided to retreat to Taolin.

Because Ling Tianzun was still useful, he was saved by the “Empress Empress”.

Yun Tianzun’s body was taken away by Ming Fangyu. One year later, Ming Fangyu came to Taixu and placed his body on Taidi’s forehead with a smile on his face: “Yun Tianzun, remember? I said All three of you will be my trophy, and you will be the first!”

The Taidi’s eyebrows lacked the original stone from the beginning, and the physical body used to suppress Yun Tianzun couldn’t be better.

In the realm of supreme divine consciousness, no one can come here, at most he can only see the “trophies” of this Taidi.

“And Yue Tianzun, Ling Tianzun, don’t worry, they will become my trophies in the future!”

Ming Fangyu smiled and said, “Because there is another me in this world!”

The Heavenly Palace of Xiaohan was regarded as a huge trophy and was sent to the Heavenly Palace of Longhan and merged with the Heavenly Palace of Longhan. Yun Tianzun had made contributions to the world because of the creation of the sacred bridge and the gods. Do not investigate the guilt of the tribe.

And the civilization of the human race in the Metaverse, there are only relics left.

Time flies, unknowingly the dark age of tens of thousands of years has passed, civilization has reignited, and the suffering human race is struggling through the thorn bushes and scourges.

On this day, some strong male hunters were hunting with long bows on their backs. They chased the wild deer to a ruin. The wild deer disappeared and the ancient ruins were devastated.

These hunters who looked like primitive men wiped the mud from their foreheads and stared blankly at the traces of civilization.

In the distance, the vast Tianhe fell and fell into the ground, turning into a rushing river with a width of thousands of miles.

This is the place where Tianhe fell into the Metaverse, also called Hongkou, which means the source of flooding.

There are also several valleys near here, shaped like footprints. In ancient legends, gods and men held up the falling Tianhe to save all living beings.

But this is a legend, and no one believes it.

The people at this time were primitive and ignorant. Only a few exercises were handed down, and they were all ordinary exercises. The gods of the human race were even rarer.

At this moment, a strong red-haired man suddenly raised his head and saw a statue of a god with three heads and six arms.

The god statue has a fierce body and six arms raised high, seeming to hold up the Tianhe falling from the sky.

The face of the idol was no longer visible, but the posture gave people an extremely strong impact, which shocked the red-haired man inexplicably.

The spirit of carrying Tianhe to protect all sentient beings made him cry. Before he knew it, he realized the truth under the idol, and it took more than ten days to sit down.

After that, this man often came here to comprehend his own unique skills and his own magical powers.

“Patriarch Chi!”

The tribesmen found here and shouted: “The Tianhe River is soaring, and there is going to be a big flood here. It is about to engulf this place. Order the tribe to move away!”

Standing naked, the primordial spirit with three heads and six arms appeared, leading the tribe to embark on a long long-distance migration.

He turned his head suddenly, and the three-headed six-armed idol in the ruins was submerged by the torrential flood.

He turned his head and led the tribe to the east.

A round of rising sun jumped out of the water, red light filled the sky, and the flood behind it was illuminated by the rising sun, like blood red, swallowing everything along the way.

————In the middle of the month, Qin Mu’s journey through Longhan has also come to an end. The history of Yun Tianzun has passed, and the era of Mu Tianzun has arrived. Ask for a monthly pass!