Tales of Herding Gods - 1871. Chapter 1800

If Qin Mu really repaired the red rope knot rune over and over again, then she would be far away from escape.

She couldn’t help but regret it.

Hundreds of years ago, she thought that the distance was about to get out of trouble, so she no longer suppressed her strength, making the surging tide of the Guixu Great Abyss more shocking than before, which alarmed Qin Mu and others.

Because Qin Mu wanted to refine the Cosmos Hongzhong, he didn’t come to check it out, so he planted his Huixu lotus in the Chaos Sea to suppress the tidal movement.

Afterwards, various wars broke out, and Qin Mu didn’t have time to come and check it out. As a result, the son Wuji was overwhelmed and the changes in Guixu became more and more violent. Some flamboyant threats to Qin Mu, Miluo Palace, and the old man Wuya were in it. .

The old man Wuya was beaten by Mi Luo Palace and Qin Mu, and his strength and influence were severely damaged, and he couldn’t get out of it. In the Miluo Palace, because the son’s Taoist soldiers are coming, there is no time to come and check it.

Qin Mu actually had time, and after coming, he suppressed her again in one fell swoop.

Young Master Wuji hated the roots of his teeth: “If I get out of trouble, I will…”

At this moment, I only heard a voice over one of the great abysses, and laughed: “The son Wuji, who is in charge of the power of the universe’s birth and death, has landed in such a field. It is really emotional and indignant.”

Young Master Wuji moved slightly in his heart, raised his head and sneered: “Who dares to make fun of? Can you dare to come down?”

The voice said leisurely: “You and I are the origins of all universes. You are the goddess who is in charge of the birth and death of the universe, and I am the treasure tree that supports the prehistoric universe. You were suppressed by the master of the Miluo Palace, and you were suppressed by your family. Humiliation, I was also bullied by the prince of Miluo Palace, and was hit by your old man. Poor and sad, these two natural and indelible existences in the universe have landed in such the same field.”

“Wu Ya old ghost?” Young Master Wuji said in surprise.

The voice of the old man Wuya did not come from a great abyss, but from the entrance of the great abyss of the cosmic era at the same time. Obviously, the roots of this old thing penetrated through the long cosmic river, and it was catching the strong of each cosmic era everywhere. Who is going to be sent to the Seventeenth Century.

Qin Mu and Mi Luo Palace’s suppression of Wuya Old Man made him a little anxious. Over the past three thousand years, he has been suppressed in various ways by both sides. Coupled with Qin Mu’s sealing of the ancestral court, no one under his command can be enlightened. His cultivation strength He has never been able to return to the pinnacle of Zhangtai, so he will take the initiative to seek out Young Master Wuji for variables.

“Wu Ya, you used to accuse me of being black in front of the teacher, saying that I am a blasphemer, now you are looking for me again, hoping to join hands with me. Old ghost, how shameless is it?” Young Master Wuji raised his head and laughed.

The old man Wuya snorted. The son Wuji has always had a bad impression of him. Since seeing him the first time he has no respect, he always calls him an old ghost.

In fact, the two really didn’t deal with each other. The World Tree and Guixu were diametrically opposed. The Old Man Wuya was the saint of the World Tree over time, while the son Wuji was the goddess of Guixu, born in the Great Abyss of Guixu. They are deadly opponents to each other, so they have never been pleasing to the eye.

The old man Wuya even thought that Gongzi Wuji was the master of Mi Luo Palace who was afraid of him, and he was deliberately cultivated specifically to restrain him, so he did not give him little shoes.

“Wuji, you were suppressed and bullied by your old seven, and I was suppressed by the Miluo Palace. In fact, you and I are the two most difficult things in the universe. Unlike them, they are just mayfly-like creatures. As the universe arises and disappears, we They regard the birth and death of the universe as a year. It’s hard for them to live a year, but we live a long life.”

The old man Wuya patiently said: “You destroy the universe, but you can’t destroy me. I support the void and cannot assimilate you. Actually, you and I have no reason to continue fighting. On the contrary, our ancient and sacred existence has been affected by these things. Mayfly suppression is tolerable or unbearable.”

Young Master Wuji’s heart moved slightly, and the words of Old Man Wuya were not unreasonable. If they joined forces, they could indeed break the deadlock between the two of them being suppressed.

“You and I have a lot of benefits together.”

The voice of the old man Wuya came without any hurries: “Because of the Taoist tree, I am almost proficient in all the magical powers of the Miluo Palace. Although the red string knot seal is a magical power created by the owner of the Miluo Palace in the later period, it is My background, cracking the red rope knot is not a hassle, I can help you get out of trouble.”

The son Wuji smiled and said: “And the seventh son seals the ancestral court, using the Great Abyss of Guixu to seal the void, so that the strong under your command can’t brand the ultimate void enlightenment. If they can’t enlighten the way, you can’t restore your peak combat power. But I do. It is the goddess of Guixu, who can break the seal of the seventh son, let the strong under your command imprint the ultimate void and cultivate the Taoist tree again.”

The old man Wuya laughed and said: “In this way, you can get out of trouble, and I can also restore your peak combat power and have the best of both worlds. Promise, you cooperate with Kaitianzhong, and the Seventh Young Master is a small mess, only with me. Cooperation can make you achieve what you want!”

His voice rumbling and shaking came from the sky above the return of the sixteen universes: “You destroy the universe and create a new era. No matter who it is, I will stop you, but I will not. I will also borrow the life of the universe. If you kill yourself to grow, I will be happy to see it! You and me, there is no reason to be hostile!”

He said it was very heartwarming, but in fact, both of them knew well that they might join forces, but it was definitely a hostile relationship, and it would never be possible to join forces forever.

Because their power is inherently restraining each other, suppressing each other, and destroying each other!

Young Master Wou-ki turned his eyes and smiled: “Since we are working together, I am so old…old man, you have to show some sincerity and let me see if you can crack the red string knot.”

“good!”

The old man Wuya said happily: “However, you also have to show some sincerity. I need to see that there are strong people under my command who can become enlightened in the ultimate void!”

“This is natural!”

The two hit it off and prepared for each.

On the other side, Qin Mu left Guixu Great Abyss and came to the ancestral Jade City to see the Dao soldiers coming from the young master Ling Xiao.

As if knowing that he would come, the Mi Luo Palace went up and down. Qin Mu walked into the city and stopped again, only to see that in the time and space of the ancestral palace jade city, a string of strings invisible to the naked eye were distributed like a spider web, guarding the Dao spear of the young master Ling Xiao.

Venerable Haotian stepped forward and shouted, majestic: “Mu Tianzun, your death date is approaching, dare you come here to go wild?”

Qin Mu sneered. Although the former Haotianzun was quite unbearable, he was still a resounding man, but now he has lost all his ambitions. At the mercy of the two princes of the Miluo Palace, Haotianzun’s ambitions and ambitions have all turned into dreams, and they have been cleaned up and obediently, making people have to feel the two princes’ methods.

When Hao Tianzun heard his sneer, his face flushed, and he was ashamed and angry.

Qin Mu turned a blind eye to him, and his eyes fell on the Dao Gun. The Dao Gun contained infinite power, constantly shaking, and the shadows of the guns all around!

The power of these Dao soldiers is even more powerful than the universe Hong Zhong refined by Qin Mu!

“Unfortunately, the gunman is not there.”

Qin Mu glanced around, his eyes swept across the faces of the twelve hall masters of the Miluo Palace and the enlightened ones, and shook his head: “There is no gunman, no one is my opponent.”

He stepped forward, suddenly the strings vibrated, and a song came from the strings hidden in time and space.

Qin Mu’s figure fluctuated in the Dao music, sometimes walking among the supernatural powers of the son Zixiao, sometimes standing on the vibrating strings, sometimes putting his palms on the strings, gently plucking them, and gradually deepening into the strings to form In the snare!

The faces of the twelve hall masters and the enlightened people became more and more solemn, and the son Zixiao displayed his magical powers in the air, and he was unable to gain Qin Mu’s bit, causing fine beads of sweat to appear on their foreheads.

Qin Mu’s growth rate exceeded their imagination. In this short three thousand years, he could fight against the sky in the purple sky, and he was so calm and calm, it made them feel more pressure!

“He can’t crack the burial of Miró!”

Haotianzun quickly opened up a series of palaces, and all seventy-two halls were arranged. Haotianzun stood in front of one of the halls. The other twelve hall masters had their own halls. However, the 72 hall masters of Miluo Palace Several of them have died, and the other temple masters have not yet come, so they can only be replaced by other enlightened ones.

They set up the formation of Mi Luo Dao burial, each holding their own weapons, the blue veins on the backs of their hands jumped wildly, staring at Qin Mu who was approaching in the sound of Dao music.

Miluo Taoist burial is a combined attack created by the three sons and four sons of the Miluo Palace to target Qin Mu’s magical powers. It is a mortal blow against Qin Mu.

In the past, when Qin Mu broke the Yujing trap, the phantom of the seventy-two hall masters descended from Qin Mu’s sacred treasure and fell into his seventy-two treasure halls of the heavenly jade capital. Animal husbandry strangled.

That time, Qin Mu had broken up several of the palace masters because of the phantom shadow. Only 67 of the palace masters used Mirro’s burial, and they failed to maximize their combined attack skills.

And that time it was the phantom coming, and the power that the Seventy-Two Hall Master’s phantom could mobilize was actually the power of the Heavenly Jade City in Qin Mu’s own gods.

And now, they are preparing for a long time, the twelve hall masters, plus more than a hundred enlightened people, are enough to fully display the power of this trick!

More importantly, in recent years, Qin Mu has attacked everywhere, suppressing the ancestral jade capital, suppressing the Wuya old man and its forces, and unreservedly revealing his Taoist magical powers before the eyes of the people in the Miluo Palace.

They recorded everything about Qin Mu for three thousand years, and then they were sent by Haotianzun to Young Master Ling Xiao and Young Master Zi Xiao. The two young masters studied for three thousand years, and continuously improved the method of Mi Luo Dao burial.

Today’s Mirro burial is far from comparable to the previous Mirra burial!

“Everyone, don’t be nervous.”

Qin Mu finally walked out of the net under the strings, his face was warm, and he smiled and said: “I am also the son of Miluo Palace, and I will never harm my fellow students.”

The corner of a palace owner’s eyes trembled, and his voice was hoarse: “Almost all of the palace masters who died in the battle of Miluo Palace died at the hands of the son. When the son said this, did he feel ashamed…”

Qin Mu’s gaze fell on his face, his complexion gentle and kinder: “It turned out to be the Lord of Huadu. I forgot to tell you. I am not the son of Miluo Palace. After all, I haven’t been a teacher, so I can’t be considered your fellow. So killing a few hall masters is also forgivable. Even if I kill you all, after returning to the past, I will still chat and laugh with you, and talk to you.”

The calf of an enlightened person from the Miluo Palace trembled, even if he was backed by the palace owner’s palace, supported by the majestic avenue, he was a little scared at this time.

This is the real demon king, lawless, but unfortunately he can’t go back to the past and tell himself how evil the Seventh Son was in the past.

Qin Mu’s gaze swept across the halls, his gaze was a little weird, as if the word “demolition” was painted on the walls of these halls.

Seeing his gaze, Haotianzun hurriedly straightened his chest and straightened his body.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mu’s gaze swept away, making him a little disappointed.

Qin Mu suppressed the agitation in his Dao heart to forcibly demolish the 72nd Hall, and fell on the son Lingxiao’s Dao spear, and said leisurely: “I am here this time just to see the power of the youngest Dao spear, not to kill people. Yes. You help me fight the old man without end, I am grateful that it is too late, how can I kill? The third child!”

He laughed out loud: “Let me see it.”

“Old Qi, it’s not impossible for you to see.”

Venerable Haotian suddenly felt that his mind was squeezed to one side. Third Young Master Ling Xiao’s consciousness descended into his body and said, “This burial is for you. You have to pass this level first, I Will let you see and see!”