Tales of Herding Gods - 1790. Chapter 1722 Prehistoric Invasion, Heavenly Court Falls

The You Yulin Army did not have time to move in the future. Suddenly the young man disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the burial god’s coffin. The speed was so fast that even these Yulin Army soldiers could not see clearly!

Heavenly Court Ten Guards, any army pulled out and formed a formation can compete with Tianzun head-on, especially after the formation created by Meng Yungui is laid down, the power is even more amazing!

Among the Ten Guardians in the Heavenly Court, the Habayashi Army is the strongest, known as the Wings of the Heavenly Emperor!

The first generation of Yulin Army generals was Wei Suifeng, who made a reputation in the battle of Guixu and directly destroyed Long Boguo, the most powerful demigod race of the year.

And this generation of You Yu Lin Jun still outperformed that year, and the main general was even more famous as Emperor Yunluo Wei Suifeng, Emperor Tianluo Bian Yanfei, but even he did not see the young man’s actions.

“Shen Yu Dahong Formation, Kai!”

Bian Yanfei screamed, and the 50,000 elites of You Yu Lin immediately activated the formation, and the power of that formation was raised to the extreme in an instant, turning into a huge blue bird!

“Hong! Hong! Hong! Dahong!”

The momentum of the 50,000 soldiers is connected, and the mouths burst out loudly. The heavenly palace is scattered, like a blue bird, and the sound of the Taoist vibrates, as if the great hung screamed, like a Hongtianzun alive!

Hongtianzun, who was known for being the number one mana in the world, was deconstructed by Meng Yungui’s formation method. The sacred feathers and giant formations laid by the Yulin Army combined the demon of Hongtianzun and the righteousness of the heavens, bringing Qin Mu’s coffin together. That young man was included in the killing array!

The killing formation was activated, but the young man caught in the formation was not in a hurry, the thirty-third layer of heaven spread out, connected with the thirty-third layer of void, I saw him with the buried path god coffin getting higher and higher and deeper. One layer of emptiness, soon came to the thirty-third layer of emptiness.

Bian Yanfei led the Yulin army to fight together and entered into the void, but the more you go up, the more imaginary things become. It is because the Yulin army has the great sacred feather formation, but facing the omnipresent illusion of the void , Which is extremely laborious.

After reaching the thirty-third layer of void, the illusion has affected every member of the Habayashi army. Continue to go deeper, I am afraid that everyone will lose their lives!

The true Heavenly Lord can enter the thirty-five layers of void and never die, but the Yulin Army is not the true Heavenly Lord.

Although the Shenyu Dahong Formation was tyrannical, the soldiers who formed the formation did not have the strength of Tianzun.

Bian Yanfei looked at the young man with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and saw that the young man was in the 33rd layer of void, as if blending with the void, and the power of the 33rd layer of void turned against him. No impact!

“Who is your excellency?” Bian Yanfei asked sharply.

“God imaginary flowers.”

The young man was polite and said to him: “I have seen fellow Taoists in the heaven.”

“Xushenghua!”

Bian Yanfei turned around and shouted, “Everyone, get out of the void!”

The 50,000 soldiers of the Yulin Army raised their wings to cover the sky and the sun, and Dahong fluttered his wings and flew away. Just after flying out of the void, Bian Yanfei immediately ordered: “Stop! Promote the formation and attack the ultimate void from here!”

The generals of the Yulin Army immediately urged the formation, almost the powerful mana of the peak of Hongtianzun, the great formation was activated, and it turned into a long blow, like a shocking wing, breaking through the void and slashing to the 33rd layer. Void!

The world-shattering wings smashed the thirty-third layer apart, but in the thirty-third layer of the void, the man named Xushenghua and the coffin of the buried Taoist god were gone!

No one had ever noticed when Xushenghua left with the Taoist Divine Coffin. Bian Yanfei’s forehead was cold with sweat, and all thoughts were grayed in his heart, muttering: “The Yulin army is over, it’s over…”

This time, the Yulin Army was responsible for transporting the coffin of Mu Tianzun to Shenhe in the ancestral court. He didn’t expect this kind of thing to happen halfway down the road.

Under Haotian Emperor’s anger, I don’t know how many people fell on their heads!

“How to do how to do?”

Bian Yanfei grabbed her hair tightly, suddenly lost control of her emotions, and cried loudly.

In the starry sky, Xushenghua circled the burial god’s coffin for two weeks, then suddenly smiled and said, “Master Qin, how good is it inside?”

It is difficult for him to smile in front of others, but in front of Qin Mu’s coffin, he can’t help laughing out loud, appearing very happy.

There was no movement in the coffin, but Xushenghua was not worried about Qin Mu’s safety, so she carefully studied the coffin of the burial road.

“This divine coffin is not a coffin, but a kind of seal, which seals a powerful existence in it.”

He walked around the coffin and carefully studied: “This is not the magical powers of our universe. It seems that it should come from prehistoric times. It is indeed a highly developed civilization. Even the seal can be created so beautifully. But. The most powerful part of this kind of coffin is not the coffin itself, but the coffin nails. Oddly, how come the coffin nails are nailed to the coffin board?”

Xushenghua was puzzled.

After observing for so long, he saw the many wonderful points of the burial god’s coffin. Although the prehistoric Taoism contained in the burial god’s coffin could not be fully understood in a short period of time, he can generally see the overall concept of this sealed magical power. Come.

From his understanding, the coffin nails were not nailed to the edges of the coffin board, and their role was not to seal the coffin.

The real function of the coffin nail should be to nail the person in the coffin together with the coffin!

In other words, when nailing a nail, it needs to be driven in from the six walls of the coffin.

“Five nails on the head, nailed through the heavenly spirit cover, 14 nails for footsteps, 7 stars for the sole of the foot. 16 nails for the hand, nailed with five fingers, five elements, and palms and wrists.”

He counted them carefully. These coffin nails need to be nailed to the center of the eyebrows, to lock the gods, to nail the fragrance, the throat, the heart mouth, the canopy, the dantian, the sea of air and so on.

All kinds of miscellaneous, together, it takes about a hundred nails.

You only need to drive a hundred nails into Qin Mu’s body through the coffin, you can lock Qin Mu and the coffin together, restrict all his mana, supernatural powers, and changes, and lock him in the state the moment he was locked in the coffin. .

Only by doing this, no one can escape. It is really insidious!

However, the person who nailed the nails thought they were nailing the nails to the coffin board, causing all of these nails to be nailed wrong, and none of them were nailed in the right place!

“Who is so good to Guru Qin?”

This is what confuses Xushenghua. All these nails are in the wrong place, and there are only forty-nine, which is as many as fifty-one!

“It’s weird.”

Originally, Xu Shenghua didn’t dare to open the coffin rashly, but after seeing through the reality of the burial god’s coffin, he immediately lifted out the nails on the coffin board.

He opened the lid of the coffin and saw that the coffin was like a small world, with a vast space, and a dazzling light came from the coffin, which was the light emitted by the world tree.

Under the World Tree, Qin Mu sat cross-legged.

Xu Shenghua observed Qin Mu’s face and praised: “After the death of the Qin leader, he is lifelike.”

He labored to move Qin Mu out of the coffin, breathless with exhaustion, Qin Mu’s physical body was not so heavy, but the world tree and the Chaos Sea under Qin Mu’s body were heavy.

Xu Shenghua looked at it and saw that Qin Mu also had some coffin nails on his body, exactly fifty, and couldn’t help crying or laughing.

“It stands to reason that there should still be a nail, but the person who refines this coffin seems to be worried that the leader of Qin will not escape, not to mention the wrong nail, and one less.”

Xu Shenghua shook her head, took the nails out of Qin Mu’s wound, and couldn’t help shaking her head again: “These fifty nails are also in the wrong position. I don’t know who nailed them…”

He just took out the nail, and suddenly Qin Mu’s lifeless body seemed to be just after the cold winter, a spring breeze blew, revealing a faint vitality!

Xu Shenghua’s heart moved slightly, but she was not surprised, sitting quietly waiting.

I saw waves in the Chaos Sea, the waves were not big, very slight and slow.

The vitality in Qin Mu’s body also gradually increased, but the injuries on his body limited the increase in vitality.

There are fifty injuries of this kind. Xu Shenghua just checked it out. It should be from the magical powers of the Miluo Palace. The injuries are extremely serious. Even if Qin Mu destroys his own gods and turns into chaos, it will be solved. Only the wounds on the gods and primordial spirits, the wounds on the physical body cannot be completely wiped out.

This kind of injury can’t be cured, so Qin Mu can only wait for Qin Mu to wake up and solve it by himself.

He didn’t worry about Qin Mu. This confidence came from Qin Mu’s water management on the river when they first met back then. The confidence in Qin Mu’s eyes shocked Xushenghua deeply.

Later, there were more and more intersections, and Qin Mu came over in many winds and waves, so that Xushenghua had a misunderstanding, and felt that nothing could overwhelm Qin Mu, could not defeat Qin Mu, let alone kill him. .

Of course, he hadn’t seen Qin Mu’s desperate moment, so he had this kind of incomprehension.

After an unknown period of time, Xushenghua raised her head, and saw the light of a sword flickering in the ultimate void.

He withdrew his gaze again. He was familiar with that kind of knife light. When Qin Mu came to see him last time, he noticed someone in Qin Mu’s shadow, but he didn’t ask much. The knife light gave him the same feeling as Qin Mu’s shadow. The people in are very similar.

At this moment, Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes, and the Chaos Sea gradually returned to calm, disappearing into his body, and the World Tree behind him also disappeared.

“Master Qin, how good is it in the coffin?” Xu Shenghua asked unhurriedly.

Qin Mu’s breath was still very weak. He raised his head and saw Xushenghua’s expressionless face, and smiled bitterly: “Why brother Xu should make a joke?”

The expression on Xu Shenghua’s face suddenly became extremely exciting, laughing loudly, and the laughter became clearer and spread far.

Qin Mu coughed violently, coughing up the bad blood in his body, and said, “Brother Xu, why did you come out of the ancestral court?”

The smile on Xu Shenghua’s face narrowed, and she returned to her usual indifferent expression, saying, “Dahei Mountain has fallen, and there are too many stowaways who have crawled out of the roots of the World Tree. I can’t beat them, so they came out.”

Qin Mu was stunned and breathed a sigh of relief: “I’m still worried that you will fight to the end…”

“will not.”

Xu Shenghua said indifferently: “I am more useful alive.”

Qin Mu was suffocated to death by him, thinking of beating someone, few people can suffocate him to death, but Xushenghua is an exception.

“Heavenly Court is ruined.” Xu Shenghua continued.

Qin Mu’s heart was shocked, and suddenly he couldn’t suppress his injuries. Fifty wounds were bloody.

Xu Shenghua watched him hurriedly seal her wound, and handed over some coffin nails, and said: “These nails can help seal the wound.”

“The heaven is ruined?” Qin Mu hurriedly asked, inserting a nail into his wound.

Xu Shenghua nodded and said: “When I left, there were already enlightened people who had sneaked over and were preparing to attack Heavenly Court. Calculating time, Heavenly Court should have been captured, and Ancestral Court has changed ownership.”

Qin Mu gasped, and forgot to insert the nails. Xu Shenghua kindly helped him insert a few coffin nails into the wound. The pain caused him to cry.

“The fall of the heavenly court, is it a good thing or a bad thing… lightly, it hurts!”

————I wish the leader 8803, happy birthday yesterday! Blame me, forgot yesterday, please don’t fight~~~