Tales of Herding Gods - 493. Chapter 469

The scenery in front of Master Yankang changed sharply, and when the light in front of them returned to normal, they had already arrived in a heaven, where the palace was majestic, the sacred mountains were continuous, and the divine light reflected the vast world.

“Is this the world in the painting?”

Master Yankang was shocked. If this is the world in the painting, then this place is too vast!

He looked around, there was no end to the heavenly palace!

The sky is full of high gods, some are stalwart, some are sacred, and some are detached, but more are a god walking around, looking for friends, pushing cups and changing cups, and coveting them.

Qin Mu took him through the painting and entered this heavenly feast. The promenade was like a bridge, neon flying colors, the sun and the moon hung on the pavilion, and the flame-covered divine bird made candles in the lanterns, emitting light and heat.

There are also goddesses playing the strings and strange musical instruments, and there are women dancing on the lotus leaves in the air, and the whole body is in a mess.

There are drunk goddesses who sway around, shaking their hip flasks and molesting the shy and evasive goddess.

The Yankang State Master was dizzy. Their location turned out to be the center of the feast. There were countless deities around, and the sacred mountain in the distance was brilliant.

Earth Count was not far away from him, first born with nine-curved horns, sitting still, and the fireworks under him spinning like an abyss.

There are also a few extremely stalwart existences, aloft, with unknown faces, and no less majestic than Earth Count.

“Master, you are like a turtle entering the city now, almost the same as when I first entered the Dragon City!”

Qin Mu laughed loudly, and suddenly took a pot of wine from the plate held by the goddess passing by, and drank it on his back.

The goddess was furious and shouted: “Where is the kid? This is the wine for the gods, and you can touch it?”

“Long-winded!”

Qin Mu lifted a foot, kicked the goddess out, took another pot of wine from the flying plate, stuffed it into the hands of Master Yankang, jumped onto the jade table in front of a high god, and drank with his head up.

The deity was furious, lifted up a slap the size of a mu and covered it, Qin Mu drew his sword and flew out with a broken arm.

Qin Mu laughed and lifted the jade table into the air, shouting loudly: “The sun, the moon and the wine are immortal in the poem, and the plane flies to the sky for nine days!”

laugh–

The lofty deity was cut off by his sword. Qin Mu lifted his head into the hall and made a noise in the sky. Countless gods and men violently violently attacked him. The sword in Qin Mu’s hand was shining, flying off a god, cut off his heads, and rushed to the earth uncle’s side, hung the head in his hand on the horns of the earth uncle, haha smiled and said: “I’m slandering Penglai Jinji. Besides, in front of Yutang, the abbot of Baozhuang!”

Earth Count violently rises, his body shakes, and his body is huge, and there is boundless fire under his feet.

Qin Mu urged the sword pill, eight thousand swords circled Earth Count, rotating into a circling sword style, cut this great god into countless pieces, and then rubbed his hands, countless flying swords like a long dragon, sweeping in all directions, killing them, he laughed loudly. : “It will take a hundred feet long dragon body, but still stratified Lin Sen’s phoenix wings!”

Countless gods and men flooded like a tide, drowning him.

I saw the divine light rushing into the sky, Qin Mu rose from the stumped arm, flicking the sword and singing, letting out the waves: “How dare you go with your hands, all the gods can hardly bear it! National teacher, I will break the god in your heart.” !”

National Master Yankang laughed, and suddenly the previous frustration was wiped out, and he was full of energy, and said loudly: “The god in my heart, why do you need to break it?”

He walked with the sword light in his hand, his combat power was higher than Qin Mu, and wherever he passed, a deity fell.

In the High Heaven Hall, countless gods and demons rushed to kill them.

Qin Mu and Yankang Guoshi slaughtered shoulder to shoulder and back to back at the gate of this heavenly gate.

After a long time, the corpses of gods and devil corpses were piled up all over the mountains, and there were endless deities pouring in, killing the sky.

“When is this going to kill?”

Master Yankang shouted: “You come to guard the door, I will kill the emperor!”

Qin Mu replied, “Go!”

Guo Shi Yankang rushed into the Lingxiao Hall, and the corpses of the gods were everywhere in the hall.

boom–

Guo Shi Yankang flew back and hit the wall of the hall next to Qin Mu. Qin Mu was taken aback. The gods here were obviously weak in cultivation, and the painter who painted this magnificent scene was inadequate, so even he was able to kill.

However, Guo Shi Yankang was beaten back by the Emperor of Heaven!

Qin Mu blinked, and secretly said a bad sound: “This painter is also a flatterer. I am afraid that all of his painting skills have been used on the Emperor, so the Emperor in the painting is so powerful.”

Pastor Qin knows how powerful the painter’s paintings are from the deaf.

The power of painting depends not only on the painter’s painting skills, but also on the object of the painting.

The stronger and deeper the painting skills, the stronger the power of what you paint. Of course, it also depends on the artist’s level of care.

This painter didn’t pay much attention to painting other gods and demons, and didn’t put much effort into them. Therefore, the strength of these gods and demons was not strong, and even the strength of existence like Earth Count was average.

The subject of the painting is also extremely important.

For example, when the deaf painted the village chief when he was young, the picture of the sword god carrying the sword showed amazing power!

When this painter painted the Emperor of Heaven, he must have been very careful to capture the charm of the Emperor of Heaven. Therefore, the strength of the Emperor of Heaven is so strong that it can knock the Emperor Yankang into the air!

Qin Mu felt a little worried. He brought the national teacher Yankang into the painting to break the fear in the heart of the national teacher. If the national teacher Yankang could not even beat the emperor in the painting, this setback would only completely defeat the belief of the national teacher. collapse!

But at this moment, Yankang Guoshi got down from the wall and rushed out again, his fighting spirit was blazing, unabated!

After a while, the National Master Yankang flew back again. Qin Mu urged eight thousand swords to slaughter the influx of gods. He looked at the National Master on the wall and saw that Yankang National Master was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.

“Uh, it’s a bit tricky. The strength of the Heavenly Emperor in the painting, I’m afraid it is above the gods…”

He just thought of this, and Yankang Guoshi rushed over again.

Bang.

Yankang Guoshi was beaten back again.

So again and again.

The Tianmen in front of the Lingxiao Hall was filled with the corpses of gods and demons, and Qin Mu was also out of breath. State Master Yankang was still the Emperor of Heaven, who rushed to the top of the Lingxiao Hall again and again, and was beaten back again and again, more miserable. .

Qin Mu’s eyes flickered, preparing to take out the Five Thunder Pot, and said in his heart: “Even if you try to blow up this place, you can’t let the emperor in the painting completely defeat the national teacher…”

National Master Yankang rushed out again, and after a while, all the shouts of killing stopped suddenly, and all the gods and demons outside the Lingxiao Hall showed fear and turned around and fled.

Qin Mu was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw Guo Shi Yankang standing behind him holding the head of the Emperor.

At this moment, the Yankang State Master smiled innocently even though his body was bruised and bruised.

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

National Master Yankang raised his arms and threw the head of the Heavenly Emperor far away from the Lingxiao Hall, and said loudly: “Take the sword out of the forbidden place and hold the king’s head. The Heavenly Sword is really proud, and I actually understand the artistic conception of his sword art at this moment. !”

Qin Mu was aching all over, walked into the hall, and said with a smile: “You are a big pervert, and your savvy is too high. Grandpa Tu has taught me for so many years before I figure out the beauty of his swordsmanship, and you are a swordsman. Unexpectedly, he can comprehend his Dao Dao artistic conception. My comprehension is far inferior to yours.”

Guo Shi Yankang turned around and said seriously: “Human comprehension will increase with the improvement of vision and knowledge, and so will wisdom. Your current cultivation level is not strong enough. When you reach my realm, it will be quite unbreakable. All the mysterious possibilities. In the future, you will not lose to me, but will only be stronger than me. You can think of using the heavenly feast to break my heart and rebuild my Dao heart, but I can’t think of it. Why should the leader be scornful?”

Qin Mu came to the throne of the Emperor, dragged the headless corpse of the Emperor aside, sat on the throne, and said in surprise: “The national teacher thinks I can surpass you in a straight line?”

Master Yankang smiled and said: “You are a younger generation, if the younger generation can’t surpass the senior, then this world is not too sad. What’s more, you are still domineering.”

Qin Mu was full of confidence, nodded and said, “That’s true, I am a domineering body, and I am definitely better than you.”

Master Yankang’s face turned black.

Qin Mu shifted his hips, gave up half of his seat, and said, “Come on, sit in a seat where the Emperor of Heaven can sit.”

The national teacher hesitated: “This…isn’t it great?”

“Come on, sit down. The scenery here is great!”

“good.”

National Master Yankang sat down, and the two looked at the scenery outside the Lingxiao Hall. After a while, National Master Yankang said: “The great world, with a panoramic view, sitting in this seat, holds the boundless power, any world, any creature’s Birth and death are all within my thoughts. Master, is there such a desire for power in your heart?”

Qin Mu sat there and said leisurely: “If I say yes, will you kill me immediately and get rid of the emperor’s troubles?”

The two looked at each other, Yankang Guoshi retracted his gaze, and said quietly, “No. I will only beware of you.”

He stood up, his complexion returned to calm, as calm as before, nothing seemed to be able to change him. However, Qin Mu knew that after experiencing the heavenly feast in this painting, the Taoism of Yankang State Master had entered a realm of unpredictability.

The firmness of his Dao Heart can no longer be destroyed.

At this time, the Yankang National Master had no flaws in Dao’s heart.

Qin Mu stood up, walked outside the painting, and found something in his heart: “Only by breaking the hopelessness in happiness can we ignite greater hope and fighting spirit.”

The two walked out of the mural on the wall one after the other, their feet on the ground.

Guo Shi Yankang looked back at the mural, and saw that the palace in the painting was still the same, but there were countless gods and demons in the painting, and some gods and demons were hiding in the corner tremblingly, with a look of horror on their faces.

Qin Mu stepped forward and erased the few strokes he had painted, and the mural was restored to its original state.

Qin Mu scratched his head and said puzzledly: “The artist who drew this picture is very accomplished, not inferior to me. It’s just why this picture is missing a corner? With his knowledge, he can make this picture beautiful. People have life, everyone in the event can walk around and communicate, but without this corner, the painting will die.”

“Probably it was broken.”

The National Master Yankang walked out and said, “The fighting outside should also be over? It is time for Xiong Xiyu to re-emerge as the lord of the palace and Xitu merged into Yankang country.”

Qin Mu followed him and said with a smile: “If you have the emperor’s will, recite the imperial edict at this time and make Xiong Xiyu the true heavenly palace lord, the effect should be better.”

Master Yankang took out the imperial decree and said, “Before I left this time, I had asked the emperor to write the imperial decree in advance.”

“The emperor is also an old fox.” Qin Mu said with emotion.

When the two left the main hall, a painting of a goddess suddenly moved in the mural. They looked around and found that there was no one around. Only then did they trot all the way and ran out of the painting against the wall.

————The third one! The house pig hasn’t eaten yet, so he went to eat, and then went to watch TV. Hunan Satellite TV, Zhaizhu came to the stage to make a fool of himself, forget his words, stage fright, what are the brothers waiting for? Must see!