Tales of Herding Gods - 1802

Yankang’s soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, Ling Yuxiu ordered people to defeat the Heavenly Court, Xuantu Youdu changed hands, and news of Yankang’s victory spread throughout the heavens and worlds before it was too late to see Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was lying on the hospital bed with no breath again, and Xushenghua had inserted the Dao Shen nails into his wounds to suppress the wounds in his body.

In this battle, everyone’s role is of utmost importance, and every army is also of utmost importance. What Qin Mu did is no different from what other soldiers did.

He tried his best to hold the Vast Sky Emperor, and the others tried their best to fight.

This victory was everyone’s victory. The only difference was that Qin Mu survived, and some soldiers failed to survive this decisive battle.

“His problem is not big.”

Xu Shenghua stood up and said to Ling Yuxiu: “No one in this world can kill Qin Guru, if there is, it will also be in the past universe.”

He wanted to leave, Ling Yuxiu called him up, and asked: “This war has killed many people. My son fell asleep and couldn’t wake up for a moment. I’m afraid that only you and you are the only ones in this world who have the ability to use the technique of resurrection. Lan Mitian is here.”

Xu Shenghua shook her head and said: “Those who know how to gather souls can draw the black sand of souls to reshape the souls. There are more than a dozen people in Yankang. Among them is Tianyin Empress. It is not just me and Lan Yutian. The soul flies away for the death of the battlefield. The gods reshape the soul, which is enough to consume the mana of more than a dozen of us. It takes a price to reshape the soul, and the cost of bringing the dead back to life is even greater. Those who died in battle are resurrected.”

He looked at Ling Yuxiu and said: “Mrs. Qin, Yankang has the art of good fortune, and there are artifacts of good fortune. If the wife can exhaust Yankang’s financial resources, reshape the flesh for these dead, exhaust the fortune of the country, and then use Yankang’s strong The power is exhausted, including the power of Youtianzun, Little Earth Count, and Tiangong completely borrowed, dripping, and there may be soldiers who will come back to life and die on the battlefield. After this battle, Yankang has no such powerful national power!”

He changed his words: “It was the sacrifices of these soldiers that Yankang found a ray of life and a ray of hope in this almost inevitable war. It is still far away from a complete victory. If this incident makes the situation better. Destroyed, then why should we resist Heavenly Court? Madam Qin, don’t let their sacrifices make no sense!”

He has always been happy and angry, and his words are a bit heavy at the moment.

Ling Yuxiu said: “As long as the body is still there, restore the souls of the heroic spirits who died in battle, and let them return to their own bodies, can’t they be alive? In this way, there is no need to consume too much national power…”

Xu Tianzun shook his head: “Mrs. Qin, there is no more body.”

Ling Yuxiu was startled.

“Emperor Vast Sky has done too harshly, and now the Metaverse has become a huge blood sacrifice altar. The life that died in this blood sacrifice altar will be transformed into energy and sacrificed to the prehistoric universe.”

Xu Shenghua was silent for a moment, and said: “I have been to see the corpses of the soldiers. The decay rate is very fast. The blood of the gods and demons penetrated into the ground. Within a day or two, they lost all their energy and energy. This blood sacrifice is not very conspicuous, but if the blood sacrifice is completed, I am afraid that two or three enlightened people from the Miluo Palace will come! The Vast Sky Emperor is already frantic and must not die. I saw the clues and told Lan Yutian , He has taken his divine tool and searched around, trying to find where the blood sacrifice altar was hidden. I hope he can destroy these blood sacrifice altars.”

Ling Yuxiu nodded silently.

Xu Shenghua said: “Mrs. Qin doesn’t need to worry too much. The leader Qin is prepared to do things, he has already anticipated something, and he has taken precautions. Now the Youdu Avenue has changed.”

Ling Yuxiu was a little puzzled.

Xusheng Huadao: “I practiced Youdu Dao, and found that Youdu Dadao has more than 64 types, but has increased by six types, reaching 70 types. The six added types are the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Master Qin In the past, people were ordered to refine the six heavenly wheels in order to deal with today’s situation.”

“what do you mean?”

“Tube Qin Fengqing controls the six reincarnations. The power of this divine tool has gradually diffused into the heavens and all realms, becoming a treasure that surpasses the Styx Whip and the eyes of the Earth Count God.”

Xushenghua walked out and said: “The six roads of reincarnation will probably allow the people who died to enter the cycle of reincarnation and rebirth. Of course, the premise is that they have not turned into the black sand of the soul. The responsibilities may be different from the original Tubo and Tianqiren Shengwang. The leader of Qin has prepared for a rainy day, and he has made preparations before the war begins, which is admirable.”

Ling Yuxiu turned around and came to the sick bed, sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the breathless Qin Mu.

Qin Mu’s injury made her feel distressed, but she was helpless. The smartest and most powerful beings in the world, such as Lan Yutian and Xushenghua, could not heal Qin Mu’s wounds, and the most powerful pharmacists were helpless.

She could only wait quietly for Qin Mu to wake up and heal herself.

The man lying on the sick bed has done too much for Yankang and the universe. Every time he encounters danger, he is always the first to run to the forefront, even if he is severely injured, he does not hesitate to bring the coffin forward. .

His thoughts were too far-reaching, and he had already planned today’s countermeasures decades ago.

She gently leaned down and nestled beside Qin Mu. The husband and wife had lived together for decades, and they had never thought that they could get a moment of peace now.

Suddenly, Ling Yuxiu got up, left the bed and walked out.

“Yankang’s first victory is the most critical period. We can’t let our children grow in love with each other!”

She resumed the fierce determination of a generation of female emperors. While handling official duties, she communicated orders one by one, so that the soldiers screened the wounded, assembled into an army, went to support Jiang Baigui, Long Qilin and others, and expanded the results of the battle.

“Be sure to completely drive Heavenly Court out of the Metaverse!”

At the same time, Ling Yuxiu issued an order to mobilize all the magical powers in Yankang to ensure that the logistics are connected. It will meet the mountains and open the mountains and bridge the rivers along the way, and establish teleportation portals at the strongholds along the way. The panacea sent from the rear is absolutely indispensable, and the lives of the soldiers and soldiers are the top priority!

The wounded who stayed were taken care of by Yankang’s pharmacists, who stepped up time to treat and save their lives.

After Ling Yuxiu had done all this, it was late at night, there were stars in the sky, the astrology was still in chaos, and another battle in the mysterious capital was still going on and it was not over.

That was the battle between Tiangong and the ancestor god king. It was of vital importance to their father and son, but to Yankang, it had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Ling Yuxiu put on her shirt and looked up at the sky in the night, and saw that there was another battle outside the sky, which was also fierce. From time to time, the Tai Chi star field appeared, black and white, or the Daoguang from the blue mirror. It descended from the sky, like a cyan aurora, very dazzling.

That was the battle between Taishi Ancient God and Taiji Ancient God, and it had been going on for a long time.

Their battles made all kinds of magnificent scenes appear outside the sky. It was the bizarre scenes formed by their supernatural powers. It was not obvious during the day, but at night, it seemed extremely gorgeous.

The magical powers are picturesque, spread in the night sky of the Metaverse, suddenly appearing, and gradually disappearing.

In the West, the sun has long since disappeared, turning into a sunbeam that sank into the other side of the mountain, shining the western sky scarlet.

The night is slightly cool.

Ling Yuxiu heard a long howling in the gloomy night, the howling with a unique mood, sometimes melodious and tactful, sometimes like a long sword piercing the sky, sometimes like a small bridge flowing water, sometimes like an iron horse, and a battlefield. Fighting against each other gives people a magnificent scene.

Ling Yuxiu looked into the distance, and saw that the place where the howling sound came from, there was a huge Daluotian tilting, appearing from the thirty-sixth layer of the void, Daluotian was split, and it was crumbling into the metarealm.

Hum——

The Da Luotian’s Daoguang suddenly became extremely strong, dispelling the night of the Metaverse, and it was as bright as the day. It was the Daoguang of the innate qi!

The whistling sound is still coming, becoming impassioned, sonorous and powerful, like a knife that splits the universe and gallops through the battlefield, venting dissatisfaction with the oppression!

“Could it be Shangjun and Taichu? Taichu did not retreat with Emperor Vast Sky, but was left by Shangjun?”

Ling Yuxiu’s heart moved slightly. She heard the intent to fight and kill from Shang Jun’s whistle, and the desire to protect all living beings, but it seemed that he could not always raise the intent to fight and kill to the extreme.

Suddenly, Qin Mu’s voice came from the room behind her: “Madam, please come, Yue Tianzun and Grandpa Tu.”

With joy in her heart, Ling Yuxiu hurried back to the room and glanced at it, only to see Qin Mu woke up, struggling to sit up.

Ling Yuxiu immediately urged the Sanyuan Shenhui to inform Yue Tianzun and the butcher, and then she stepped forward to help Qin Mu and let him sit down.

“Slow down, it hurts…”

Qin Mu took a cold breath and said, “These nails must be artificial flowers, and each of them goes deep into the flesh and bones.”

With cold sweat on his forehead, he finally sat down and took a few rough breaths.

Yuetianzun’s injuries were not healed, and the butcher was still suffering from Taoist wounds. He was left for treatment. The two hurried over after hearing the news, but saw Qin Mu sitting there asleep, and the world of dreams spread out.

The two walked into the room and just broke into his dream, only to see that Qin Mu’s dream did not look like a dream, it seemed to be a real world.

When they entered Qin Mu’s dream, they saw that it was a sign of the eve of the destruction of the universe. The ultimate void of the universe in that dream was compressed by the enlightened. Everywhere, the realm of the enlightened people, among the heavens, people are plagued by disasters and dire.

Even the gods and demons are often trapped in the five decays of heaven and man. They are often suddenly blown into the orifice by a cold wind when entering concentration, the flesh and blood spirits are all melted, and they die inexplicably.

This universe is full of dilapidated scenes, but it flourishes for a while, unprecedentedly powerful, with countless strong ones, and so many enlightened ones, which is in sharp contrast to dilapidated ones!

In order to reduce the pressure of the universe and maintain the life of this universe, the enlightened people deliberately create conflicts, allowing the creatures in the heavens to kill each other and attack each other. The heavens, including the ancestral courtyard where the World Tree is located, are also full of mist.

At this moment, the eyes of Yue Tianzun and Tiandao Butcher fell on a young man with a long knife. He was looking through the pile of corpses, drinking blood, and eating the carrion on the corpse.

However, the five decays of heaven and man have already invaded all the heavens. Any god or devil who dies will quickly rot and become smelly. However, this young man resists nausea and eats the stinky rotten flesh.

After the young man recovered his strength, he began to kill again, killing the gods who ruled the heavens, sharpening his sword, and sharpening his Dao Heart.

He was like a madman, killing from one heaven to another, countless gods and demons fell under his sword.

He is extremely cruel and has invincible beliefs, like the most cruel beast, the most cunning hunter, slaughtering wantonly, and improving his Dao state.

“Is it Shang Jun?” Yue Tianzun asked in confusion.

At this time, they rarely saw the gentle side of Shang Jun. He was sitting by the stream in front of the ruined village, admiring a small flower. There were children singing and dancing around him, and the children put a wreath on him. On Shang Jun’s head, Shang Jun’s plain face was filled with satisfaction.

Then, Shangjun embarked on the road of killing, challenging the higher gods, and attacking the stronger ones.

On this day, he finally became one of the strongest beings in the universe, and launched an attack on the enlightened beings above!

The moment the enlightened person died in his hands, he finally became a Taoist by means of killing.

But his purpose is not to be enlightened, but to kill the enlightened people who have smuggled here, and kill the high beings who manipulate the universe!

Killing is not his goal, what he really wants to do is to protect the ordinary people of this universe!

Now, he finally has such power!

He put on the wreath given to him by the children, looked at his big Luotian, and gazed at the universe below with joy, with a simple smile on his face.

The first aboriginal enlightened person in the sixteenth period was also the last enlightened person in the sixteenth period. His enlightenment completely crushed the universe and the ultimate void.

The Great Ruin came at this moment, and the entire universe fell into collapse and destruction. Countless ordinary creatures died tragically when the first wave of Great Ruin arrived.

He most wanted to save the universe and the ordinary sentient beings, but he became the last straw that crushed the universe and the executioner who slaughtered the sentient beings he wanted to protect!

At the moment when the universe broke out, Lord Shang was crazy, and he didn’t care about how to survive the disaster. Instead, he madly shot the enlightened people during the disaster!

Yuetianzun and the butcher stared at this scene blankly, and finally, as the universe in this dreamland shattered, the dreamland disappeared.

Qin Mu panted and said, “Yue Tianzun, Grandpa Tu, can you awaken the ultimate killing intent in Shang Jun’s heart?”

The butcher walked out, ordered the soldiers to bring in a hundred and ten thousand-foot war drums, and stood up. He tore off his clothes to reveal his majestic muscles, and he held two sledgehammers.

Yuetianzun sat behind the battle drum array, continued to play the strings, and the sound of the piano came slowly, echoing the howling in the night, not hurriedly, not hurriedly, not hurriedly.

Boom!

The drum sounded, the butcher lifted the sledgehammer, and the drum beat was strong and powerful at the moment when the sound of the piano and howling broke off.

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