Tales of Herding Gods - 1805. Chapter 1736

Tiangong looked at the corpse of the ancestor god king, and there was some sadness in his heart. He originally thought he would cry and cry, but now his mood is too high, he just feels sad.

He is getting closer and closer to the enlightenment that Taiyi said, but the improvement of his Dao level has also caused him to gradually lose some of his basic emotions.

The real body of Tiangong is still constantly turning into the starlight of Tiandao and flowing into his body, making his cultivation strength higher and higher. He has got rid of the shackles of the ancient god Tiangong, but the realm of Tiandao and Tianxin are not different. A kind of bondage?

When people in the ancient times looked up at the stars, the sky was born.

Therefore, the Tianxin is the human heart, the heart of all beings.

Tiangong jumped out of the way of heaven, but possessed the heart of heaven, and this heart of heaven would restrain him and let him act according to the heart of heaven.

Enlightenment is not as beautiful as he thought.

But it won’t be bad.

His words and deeds will not go beyond the way of heaven, and he will not be limited to the way of heaven. He can also comprehend other great ways and improve himself.

He sat down in silence, quietly enlightened, improved himself, and tried to break through the last barrier.

On the other side, the Heavenly Court army has been driven out of the Metaverse, throwing away their helmets and armor along the way, losing their soldiers and generals. On the way, the Heavenly Court soldiers tried to stand firm again and set up a camp to fight against Yankang’s chasing troops, but Yankang The chasing soldiers did not give them this opportunity at all.

The heavenly army that went to block the enemy often had time to deploy in the future, and was attacked by You Tianzun Cong Youdu, and then Yankang’s army concealed and killed them, which directly turned into a devastating encirclement and suppression battle.

At the same time, Yankang’s army grew more and more, and the two Emperor Chiming arrived, and reinforcements from other heavens in the Metaverse swarmed in, and the number of coalition forces increased day by day.

The heavenly court went to the other heavens and ransacked the army of the other heavens, but also encountered fierce resistance, bloody battles, and finally escaped back.

While they were fleeing, one by one the heavens declared an uprising against the tyranny of the heavens.

On the eve of the war, Ling Yuxiu established psionic counter-moving bridges with the great heavens and connected to each other, and the effect of these psychic energies on bridge-moving was highlighted.

It is precisely because of these psychic powers that the news of the defeat of the Heavenly Court in Youdu and Xuandu can spread across the heavens and all realms so quickly, and it is also because of the psychic powers that the masters of the heavens can be in this way. In a short time, he came to the Metaverse and besieged the heavenly court.

Emperor Vast Sky and Empress Empress organized several counterattacks, trying to use the power of their two enlightened men to hunt down the enemy’s high-levels. However, the arrival of Xushenghua, Yuetianzun, the Second Emperor Xuanwu, and Lang Huan guarded the Xitu. Yue Tingge also led the Western Turks to block their retreat and attacked from the rear, so they had to retreat again with hatred.

Yankang has now surpassed the Heavenly Court in the battle power of the Tianzun level, and coupled with the death in the early days and the defeat of the Ancestral God King, the heavenly court is really gone.

The Heavenly Court completely evacuated the Metaverse, and traveled a long distance in the starry sky to the Ancestral Court. On the way, the great heavens rose up and marched from the starry sky to conquer the rest of the Heavenly Court.

This road can be described as a blood-stained road.

They flee and fight all the way to the battlefield where the creator was destroyed, the blood rust zone, but they encountered an accident.

The creator’s only remaining god, Shujun, stood in the center of the blood rust zone, feeling a lot of emotions. More than a million years ago, he led the creator to a decisive battle with the ancient gods and demigods headed by the ancient god Tiandi Taichu.

It was the most ambitious battle in history, and no battle could match it in the next one million years. Only the battle of the Metaverse in recent years has surpassed the Battle of Blood Rust in scale!

In that battle, he, the Primordial God King, was completely defeated!

Coming out of the ancestral court, the creator race was ruined completely, nothing left, even if he was the god king, only a little consciousness was left hidden in the fragments of the original stone of the beginning!

Later, he was found by Wei Suifeng. Wei Suifeng hid the original stone and handed it to Qin Mu, which gave him a new life.

After that battle, only the rest of the Creator Race that had been hiding in the land of the emptiness beforehand was left, that is, the one of Lang Huan.

“Back then, I made a mistake in decision-making and ruined the era of the creator. The creator race almost died because of me.”

Shu Jun passed through one altar after another. Those blood-stained altars were once the origin of the civilization of this universe. It is impossible for the Creator to return to the glory of the past, but can only merge into the present era.

“But the Creator can still shine in this new era!”

Shujun bowed and bowed, Sanyuan’s Upper Consciousness erupted, his voice was powerful, full of surging passion: “For the creator of the future generations, my compatriots, please awaken again with me, the leader who was once defeated. Fight the Heavenly Court!”

The heavenly army has come to the blood rust zone. In this magnificent interstellar ruin, a sudden billowing divine consciousness explodes, sweeping the blood rust zone!

Buzzing–

Sanyuan Shangzhi inspired all the altars in this long and narrow ruin. Over the altars, various ancient gods and visions appeared. Shujun was at the forefront. The ancient gods condensed by the gods of the ancient creators after their death. The elephant followed behind him and killed the heavenly army!

The soldiers of the heavenly court fought hard, rushed forward, and finally rushed to the rusty area before the Yankang army arrived. However, there were heavy casualties, leaving behind countless corpses of gods and demons.

The blood rust area dimmed, the ancient altars were destroyed, and the ruins were no longer the magnificent scenes of the past.

When Lang Huan saw Shujun, he was kneeling before the broken bones of the Creator.

Lang Huan stepped forward and looked at this man who had buried an age. After a while, he slowly said, “God, the sin is not yours. If you change to anyone, you will lose that battle.”

She once blamed Shujun, but later learned of the causes and consequences of the Blood Rust Campaign, the hatred in her heart dissipated.

Shujun stood up swayingly, wiped the blood and tears from his face, shook his head and said: “I am no longer the God King of the Creator. I am now the Human Race, and you are the God King of the Creator. There are only a few left in the Creator Clan. There are a hundred people. Lang Huan, my creator clan has a poor ability to reproduce. In order to reproduce the creator clan, you need to take responsibility. You need to find the strongest man and use his blood to improve the blood of the creator.”

Lang Huan’s eyes flickered, and he didn’t speak, and led the remaining Creator to continue chasing and killing the heavenly army.

Jiang Baigui came, passing by Shujun, and said lightly: “In the future, Mu Tianzun will not stay in the center of power. Even if Lang Huan uses Mu Tianzun to change the lineage of the Creator, the Creator will not become the ruler.”

He glanced at Shu Jun: “Yankang, you don’t need a new Ten Tianzun.”

Shujun smiled and joined his army in a haughty manner, saying: “Sage King Jiang, you are a saint, but your brother is not. Lang Huan’s shot is absolutely impossible to fail. No man can resist her temptation! Hundreds of hundred! A creator has the possibility of genocide at any time. If he wants to multiply and survive, he must change his lineage, not for rights and power, but for survival!”

Jiang Baigui thought for a while. The hundreds of creators are indeed almost extinct. If their ability to reproduce is a little bit worse, they can basically be classified as an extinct race.

“Don’t make too much noise.”

Jiang Baigui said: “Some people start a fire, and the creator clan may really become extinct.”

Shujun smiled and said, “Don’t worry. Lang Huan has his own way. By the way, is there a pharmacist in your army? I am injured…”

Yankang, Qin Mu’s injury healed by one or two points, finally pulled out the slaughter nails, and was able to get out of bed and walk around.

In the past few months, Ling Yuxiu has been taking care of him, lest he run around.

There is still aurora in the sky turbulent, floating around, obviously the battle between Taishi and the two ancient Taiji gods is still not over.

Ling Yuxiu raised her head and looked around, puzzled: “Taiji is so hard to fight Taiji?”

Qin Mu’s body was swaying, still unable to stand still, Ling Yuxiu hurriedly supported him.

Qin Mu took a breath and said with a smile: “Tai Chi is indeed difficult to fight, and it is inevitable that you will not be able to use it. Let him go, the two ancient Tai Chi gods have been difficult to cause serious problems, and now the most important thing is that Hao Tianzun stays. Has the blood sacrifice altar been found?”

“Lan Mitian is already looking around, there should be news.”

Ling Yuxiu comforted: “Don’t worry too much, Lan Yutian has vast magical powers and extraordinary ability. If you find those blood sacrifice altars, you can definitely destroy them.”

Qin Mu shook his head: “What I am worried about is that after the blood sacrifice has started for so long, the enlightened person from the Miluo Palace will most likely come. With his strength, he can’t deal with the enlightened person from the Miluo Palace. Even with the already enlightened ones. Lord Shang, it will never be possible to contend with the enlightened person of Miró Palace!”

He breathed out a sigh of breath and looked up at the starry sky. After a while, he said: “I still need to go to the Ultimate Void to meet the Grand Lord, and I must let him release Tai Yi anyway! Hao Tianzun still doesn’t know. The ancestral court has fallen, and his heavenly court has changed hands and is occupied by prehistoric stowaways.”

He pushed away Ling Yuxiu’s hand and walked hard for a few steps, but almost fell.

Ling Yuxiu stepped forward to hold him, Qin Mu gasped, and said: “Junior Brother Jiang only needs to drive Haotian Emperor to the ancestral court, and the two sides will kill each other, and the heaven will be completely annihilated. Perhaps the Haotian and the emperor will be completely annihilated. Later, they will survive, but it’s no longer a concern. However, I’m even more worried that they will be embarrassed. With Haotian’s current disposition, they are likely to do so. At that time, we need to face the prehistoric smugglers. With the enlightened person of Miró Palace! The pressure we have to face will only be greater than before!”

“Only when you go to the Ultimate Void to meet the eldest son of Miluo Palace, and the release is too easy, will the battle of the ancestral court have a turning point!”

Ling Yuxiu shook her head and said: “You haven’t healed, where can you go to the Ultimate Void? It’s better to recover your injuries quietly and don’t run around. Besides, it will take more than ten years for the heavenly army to return to the ancestral court.”

Qin Mu thought for a while, nodded, and returned to the room to work silently.

He fell into a dream again, and a lot of dreams spread out, and many small Qin Mu delved into the changes of the Dao lines in the Dao injury in the dream, and understood the mystery.

Year after year passed, and six years later, Qin Mu’s wound on his body gradually shrank. Although his complexion was still a little weak and his body was still a little weak, there was no serious problem anymore.

On this day, Qin Mu packed his clothes, boarded the golden boat for the world, and said with a smile: “Now, you can visit the thatched cottage for the second time!”