Tales of Herding Gods - 351

“Tyrants?”

Guo Shi Yankang was also a little puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he had never heard of this physique before, and looked at the village chief in confusion. The name Tyrant Body is so loud, it sounds much more powerful than the four spirit bodies. Is there really a physique that surpasses the four spirit bodies in the world?

Why haven’t you heard of it?

Looking at it now, there are actually two tyrants in this world!

The village chief shook his face, and felt that his old face was a little uncontrollable. His face was always loose and wanted to fall, and he said in his heart: “It’s a tyrant again! Mu’er this little guy really doesn’t stop…”

He couldn’t help feeling that he was still old, and he would be frightened by telling a little white lie, lest he would be exposed, but who could expose himself?

As the emperor of the previous generation, he was just telling a little white lie. Why should he suffer such torture? Why do you always think about round lie?

“Since I made up the physique of Tyrant Body, I have lied more than I have lied in 800 years!”

The village chief was excited and shook his head and said: “Mu’er, there can be no second overlord body! This imaginary flower is definitely not overlord!”

Qin Mu was puzzled, and Yankang Guoshi was also puzzled.

The lame also clenched his fists in excitement: “As the only person who knows the existence of the tyrant body, the village chief has been very secretive about the tyrant body, and now he is finally about to reveal some of the secrets of the tyrant body!”

The village head’s complexion was unwavering, and he said: “There seems to be a will in the dark, and there will only be one hegemony body in the past. The other seemingly hegemony bodies are all pseudo-domestic bodies, and they cannot be true hegemony bodies. Since ancient times, this has not been the case. In an era, the real tyrant can only be one person! You must remember this!”

Master Yankang couldn’t hide his shock, the only hegemon in the world? The others are pseudo-domestic?

The water in this world is indeed deeper than he thought!

The village chief’s words made him a little alert and horrified. The infinite providence, the only hegemonic body, the pseudo-dominant body, sounded like an inexplicable power controlling all this!

The lame didn’t think much, and excitedly said: “Sure enough, as I guessed, there is only one real overlord in this world!”

Qin Mu was a little excited, but then he was puzzled: “However, Xushenghua’s cultivation base is almost equal to mine, and only the domineering body can keep pace with me in the same realm.”

“There is only one reason for this.”

The village chief looked solemnly and shouted: “That’s because you haven’t worked hard enough! As the overlord, you were caught up by the four spirits or the pseudo overlord. You should blame yourself.”

Qin Mu solemnly nodded his head: “Grandpa the village chief, don’t worry, I will definitely work harder! In these days, I have indeed relaxed a little. I am making progress, and I am making progress. If I relax, it is really possible that he will be affected by him. Exceed!”

The village chief also relaxed in his heart, and said: “Mu’er is still too innocent, so I fooled him over and practiced harder. If this kid is defeated by Xushenghua, he will definitely think that he is not working hard enough, next time I There is an excuse.”

Guo Shi Yankang’s eyes flickered, and he humbly asked for advice: “Brother Dao, you just said that there are overlords and pseudo overlords. There seems to be some connection, can you talk about it carefully?”

The head of the village is as big as a fight. Qin Mu is so foolish. The cripple only likes to steal things.

“Ahem, there is a battle of luck between the domineering body and the pseudo-dominant body.”

The village chief said solemnly: “There is only one overlord in this world, and there can only be one, but there are many pseudo overlords. I once heard a legend that if the pseudo overlord kills the overlord, it can be invaded. His Qi Luck captures the Qi Luck of the Overlord, and he grows from a pseudo Overlord to a real Overlord. I don’t know if it is the case.”

Guo Shi Yankang fell into deep thoughts, and suddenly raised his head and asked: “The battle for luck between the hegemony and the pseudo-hegemony is indeed thrilling. But how does the pseudo-hegemony know that the other party is the real hegemony? I don’t know that the other party is the hegemony. How to kill the Tyrant Body?”

The village chief was angry, and there were endless questions, how should he make up?

“There is actually an incredible connection between the overlord body and the pseudo overlord body. When the two meet, they can both sense each other.”

The village head held his mind and said: “The moment we met each other, there was a feeling of sympathy, but never stopped being hostile to each other…”

He could hardly make it up. Qin Mu suddenly brightened his eyes and clapped his hands. “The moment I met Xushenghua, I felt this way too! No wonder, no wonder! We met on the river, he took the painting boat and stopped when he saw me. After leaving the ship, invite me over! It turned out to be the induction of the overlord and the pseudo overlord.”

Guo Shi Yankang no longer doubted, looked up to the sky, and said in a daze: “The imaginary flower comes from God, and the god I encountered that spreads natural disasters also comes from God, where is God? There are gods and domineering? Brother Dao, you should You also know this place, right?”

“A false god.”

The village chief also raised his head and looked at the blue sky, which was an extremely tragic battlefield in their western convenience, but neither of them looked at the battlefield and was not concerned about the situation on the battlefield.

“God is just a bunch of running dogs, the eyeliner used by the gods to monitor the world.”

The village chief whispered: “You Yankang country’s snow disaster caused the lives of people to be charred. So far, you have not recovered your vitality. In fact, it was only the heaven’s tribulation, using ordinary celestial phenomena to attack. If it is the true god’s tribulation, hehe…”

He retracted his gaze and said, “The East Sea is so deep that it also sank to the bottom overnight. The eastern part of Daxu was originally a sea, but also turned into a land mountain overnight.”

Yankang Guoshi’s hair is horrified.

“I have been against God all my life. God is not easy to deal with, but the existence behind God is even more difficult to deal with.”

The village chief looked at his broken arm and broken leg, startled in a daze, and whispered: “You will meet, Muer will also meet…”

Guo Shi Yankang looked at the broken part of his body, and the wound and sword marks were nothing peculiar in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of his contemporary sword god, he could see the endless mystery.

He knows the horror of the man who cut off the village chief’s hands and feet!

“God will rob Yankang again.”

The village chief exhaled a foul breath, and said: “But God’s chief enemy is the Emperor. I have fought with them for hundreds of years. Once there was me, and I still have two or three years of life. Now with you, you understand the way of swordsmanship. , You can fight with them now. There will be Muer in the future. I will walk out of the big market, and there will be visitors from God looking for me in the next few days. I can fight for you for a while.”

He spoke lightly, but the three of them all heard a sense of decisiveness.

“The Emperor, you can’t die on the sickbed.”

The village head smiled and whispered, “My sickbed is not my home.”

National Master Yankang raised his head again, and whispered softly: “God… one day, my Yankang cavalry will step down there! But now, it’s time to step down Helan Pass!”

He stood up and said, “Everyone, please move to Helan Pass.”

A Baoyan drove up and came to the city’s head, where Baoyan Tianyuan was round. Qin Mu picked up the village chief and placed it on Baoyan. The Yankang Guoshi drove and said with a smile: “Let’s go to Helan Pass and talk again.”

The lame man picked up the golden book on the tea table, threw it to Qin Mu, and said, “The great book, I don’t know what evil methods are recorded in it.”

Qin Mu caught the golden book and shook his head: “This is not from the Great Venerable, but from my old Qin family. He stole it.”

The lame snorted, and said, “Mu’er, you really didn’t work hard enough. You can still be stolen by that little bastard after learning my thief. You’d better be the second best thief in the world.”

“I was willing to be a second one, you have to give me the fortress.”

Qin Mu opened the golden book and said in surprise: “Bangongcuo actually opened this book! This book was originally sealed. By the way, Grandpa, the village chief, I saw my father!”

The village head slammed in his head and lost his voice: “Have you seen the visitor from Wuyou Township?”

Qin Mu put down the golden book, a little sad: “I saw him in the treasure ship in Minggu. He has already used the forbidden technique, merged with the treasure ship, and turned into a tree man… He signed an agreement with King Zhenxing. You can’t open your eyes to see me. He taught me many things, but unfortunately they are still parted…”

Qin Mu was stunned, shook his head, put his messy thoughts behind, and recounted his experience in Minggu and Youdu world. The three of them were dumbfounded. This bizarre encounter was fascinating and thrilling, but the number of secrets hidden in it was so terrifying that it made people contemplate.

Guo Shi Yankang was also shocked, Qin Mu was a domineering body, and there was even a godlike father!

“How did Wuyou villagers become gods?”

Yankang Guoshi suddenly woke up, worry-free villagers, the god bridge is connected to the heaven!

The people of Xiaoyujing told him that everyone’s sacred bridge in this world is disconnected, but the sacred bridge of Wuyou Villagers is connected to the heavens!

Doesn’t this mean that Qin Mu’s sacred bridge also connects the heavens?

He looked back at Qin Mu, but Qin Mu didn’t know what he was thinking, picked up the Golden Book Treasure Scroll again, and opened it for a glance.

Ahead, the building fleet has been crushed and pushed all the way, and is about to come to Helan Pass, the duck tongue area, the corpses are all over the field, everywhere are the corpses of the barbarian magical powers shot by the Zhenyuan Cannon!

Master Jian Sansheng and Guide General Yu Yuan Izumo used Lou Chuan as a sword. The two swordsmen controlled Lou Chuan to bloodbath the grassland army on the opposite side. After a stick of incense in the encounter, the army of the grassland barbarians was already there. It collapsed, was bombarded by 14,000 Zhenyuan and lost its fighting spirit, and fled to Helan Pass like a tide.

Then there was a side-to-side massacre. Even if the Witch King and the Khan struggled to kill, it would be difficult to stop the routing army, and it would be difficult to stop the army from the opposite side.

The Yankang State Master drove slowly. Calculating the time, when the master of the sword hall pushed down the Helan Pass, it was the time when their treasure entered the city.

In the car, Qin Mu looked at the first page of the Golden Book Treasure Scroll in his hand, his complexion gradually dignified, suddenly got up, the vitality of his fingertips flew out, and turned into various rulers, round, square, triangular and elliptical, with various angles. Kind of measurement, began to measure the drawing on the first page of the golden book.

“Mu’er, what are you doing?” The cripple asked curiously.

“Measure the magpie bridge.”

Qin Mu didn’t raise his head and said: “The exercises on this golden book of my Qin family are weird. If you want to practice, you must calculate every angle of the vitality on this picture. Picture, it may be… it may be…”