Tales of Herding Gods - 708. Chapter 669

“Poor demon. If you want to be a dog, they don’t care about the dog’s life.”

Vriluo raised his head, his scarlet eyes looked at where the sound was coming from, and saw the woodcutter saint walking towards him from a distance, surrounded by the raging fire that destroyed Xiancheng. This celestial master stepped on the magma to step out of the fire. The sky behind is a trail of fragments of Luofu sky with a long tail of fire.

The woodcutter saint soon came to him and said in a deep voice: “Silluo, when you and I signed the soil clerk agreement, you said to me that it was not you who wanted to destroy the Emperor, but someone else. I didn’t tell you at the time that there are no eggs under the covering nest, and the Emperor Heaven will be destroyed. Do you think the Demon Race will survive?”

Furiluo stared at him fiercely and hissed: “The city is the farthest from the impact site and has the strongest defense. The demons in the city can escape this impact. My demons will not perish!”

The woodcutter saint looked at him pityingly, and said, “Where are you outside the city?”

Variro panted heavily.

There are less than one Demon Race that can save the city. Other Demon Races will inevitably die in the great collision between heaven and earth. There is no reason to be spared!

“Twenty thousand years ago, Chixi took the alien star all the way to escape and came to Luofutian. The arrival of the gods of Chixi and the Chiming Yu clan made Luofutian unable to survive, so you had to face Taihuangtian. Start.”

The woodcutter saint whispered: “Then, who forced Chixi and those alien stars to Luofutian? Why is it exactly Luofutian? Have you ever thought about the reason? In fact, you know in your heart that the enemy of Chiming era is really Who, it’s just that you don’t dare to think like that, you still have a little fantasy in your heart. Now, it’s time for you to wake up from your fantasy.”

Shuri Luohaha laughed, and sternly said: “They did plot against the Chi Ming Yu clan and my demon clan, forcing my demon clan to go to war with Taihuangtian, but what about you? You are not so much better! You built those blood sacrifice altars! Lou Yunqu used these altars to sacrifice Luofu to the sky! Why can you escape? In fact, you have been waiting for the people of the heavens to come and use their blood to sacrifice Luofu and force me to come to you Go in the camp! I’m not a fool!”

The woodcutter saint looked at him and said without hesitation: “You are indeed not a fool, and I do have plans to use the hands of the heavens to force you into my camp. But if you think that I do not build an altar, the heavens will not sacrifice blood. Luo Fu, that would be too simple.”

Vriluo was silent.

The woodcutter saint continued: “No matter whether I build an altar or not, the heavenly court will sacrifice to Luofu with blood. If you destroy the ancestral land of your demons, Luofutian, and use Luofutian to hit the Taihuangtian, the Taihuangtian will also fall into death and dying. Survive here. In order to survive and multiply, the demons will inevitably be forced to Yankang. Heavenly Court can use the hands of your demons to eradicate Yankang. This is their purpose.”

Furiluo sighed and said: “When you and I made an agreement with the Earth Count, you expected that there will be today? Why didn’t you say it?”

“Before today, we were enemies, why should I say?”

The woodcutter saint stretched out a palm and said solemnly: “After this moment, are we friends or enemies?”

Viriluo looked at this palm hesitantly, and after a while, both palms were firmly held together.

Luo Futian, who was falling diagonally, finally collided with Taihuangtian.

Next to the lingering bridge, Qin Mu stared at Luofutian falling from the sky, watching Licheng, the war-tested god city, being crushed into powder by Luofutian, the swarming of the Supreme Emperor and the gods were crazily squeezing towards the spirit. Able to move the bridge, even he was squeezed into an unsteady figure.

The people who trampled on each other lost the friendship of comrades-in-arms at this moment, and they all tried to escape at this moment.

“Muer!”

The village chief, grandma and others forced everyone to squeeze here. Qin Mu turned his head to look at them among the surging crowd, and barely squeezed a smile: “I’m fine, really.”

In the place where Luofutian fell, the earth resembled a glazed glaze realm hit by a heavy object. Pieces of land cracked and flew up.

Crimson magma gushes out from the cracks in the ground.

The feeling of this scene is that the earth is so soft and so fragile that it was lifted into the air like a wave, surging in all directions.

It was a wall formed by thousands of miles of soil and rocks. Perhaps it should be said that it was a wave of magma and flames. Even the ten thousand peaks of mountains became an inconspicuous splash in the waves.

The hurricane generated by the collision is sweeping and destroying everything. Lightning has turned into the most violent rain. It blows around along with the wind, rushing to all places in Taihuangtian at an extremely fast speed.

The mushroom cloud formed by the flame is rising to the sky, and quickly hits near the sun that the national teacher and Yankang’s supernatural powers have worked so hard to build. The two suns are like paper tied, and they are torn apart in the impact.

“Mu’er, go!”

The village chief and the others shouted: “Hurry up and enter the opposite bridge. You can’t survive this situation!”

Qin Mu stared at this scene blankly, the grandmother smashed away from the crowd and rushed forward, holding his hand and involuntarily rushing towards the Duqian Bridge. There were people everywhere on the Duqian Bridge, and everyone was madly going up. Climb, crowd people and people step on people.

Qin Mu was dragged by the grandmother, and he staggered upwards. He turned his head and looked a little confused. He saw a god and demon being around the collision of heaven and earth, doing his best to resist the impact of this extinction, trying to fight for the chance of escape for the people here.

The gods and demons of the Supreme Heaven and the Hanging Realm were shattered in the incomparably bright light, and the light burned the flesh of the gods, ignited them, evaporated them, and turned them into nothing!

Even the gods and demons are so insignificant before this power that destroys the world.

He couldn’t see the situation of the demons on the other side, Luo Futian blocked his sight, but on the other side, there were also a group of demons roaring and desperately trying to block the shock wave of the collision between heaven and earth to seek a ray of life for the tribe.

They knew that even the Demon God could not resist, but they were willing to fight to the death for the sake of the people.

“I’m fine, I’m fine…” Qin Mu murmured.

The Supreme Heaven is over, the people who have not had time to evacuate are also over, and the Demon Race that has fought with them for 20,000 years is over.

At this moment, he saw the first ancestor Human Emperor, the man who escaped in the battle of life and death 20,000 years ago, descending from the sky at this moment, landing in front of the place where the two worlds collided.

The first ancestor was fighting against the energy of two worlds colliding and destroying each other, delaying time for the psychic to move the bridge. His practice is the sacred tactics of the heart of heaven and earth, and the printing method is the printing method of heaven and earth.

Standing in the torrent of earth, water, wind and fire, he was in a trance, and he seemed to have returned to the battle that was 20,000 years ago, and he seemed to be the one he was 20,000 years ago.

Only this time, he did not escape.

His practice, his seal, are to deal with this scene, to establish a heart for the collapse of the world, and to establish a life for the people of Li people!

Qin Mu looked at the man from a distance, the first time he saw the first ancestor looking so serious and so energetic.

The first ancestor’s Heaven and Earth Seals were designed to cope with the upsurge of the sky. The Heaven and Earth Seals blocked the surging ground, water, wind and fire, and bought time for people who were rushing towards the psychic bridge to escape.

Suddenly, the psychic energy shook the Qianqiao violently, the runes on the surface of the altar crackled and exploded, the parts made of various gods and materials began to break, and there were bursts of cracking sounds inside the altar.

Qin Mu’s face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply: “The bridge is about to collapse, no one should go in, quickly exit, the bridge is about to collapse!”

His voice was loud and resounding all around, but even so, people rushed frantically into the psychic bridge.

At this moment, the psychic counter-qian bridge suddenly collapsed, the light that rushed into the sky disappeared in an instant, and countless halves of the body fell from the air. Most of the alien star in the sky has entered Yankang, and the remaining stars resembled a bowl of enclosed space that were cut off in an instant, and the breaks were extremely smooth.

The remnant star that was cut down fell from the sky, and soon became bigger and bigger, and was about to smash into the Supreme Heaven!

Qin Mu’s heart was cold. In the sky, many supernatural beings with only half of their body smashed around the broken psychic counter bridge like raindrops. They were people who had never been transmitted to Yankang. Cut them in half, half of them stayed in Taihuangtian, and half of them stayed in Yankang.

“How to do?”

Someone cried out, like a helpless child, hoarse: “What to do? Without the bridge, we are going to die here!”

The sky is falling apart, the meteorites are like rain, the ground, water, wind and fire are still surging, extremely violent, a scene of apocalypse.

The first ancestor, the emperor, was still standing in there, and the imprints of heaven and earth were displayed, one after another, to resist the impact of destroying the earth and destroying the earth alone. The reason why the psychic opponents around the bridge can survive to the present, depends on him to block the shock wave from the front.

However, if this continues, the first ancestor, the emperor, will be exhausted sooner or later.

Suddenly, Pang Yu really flew forward and said sharply: “Follow me!”

He came to the first ancestor, Renhuang, and joined forces with the first ancestor to fight the impact, saying loudly: “Keep the roots of my Taihuangtian!”

The god Sang Ye Zun and others stayed for a while, and then they rushed forward and surrounded them, fighting desperately against the ruining world. The village chief, butcher, dumb and others were among them. Ma Rulai also led the monks and joined them. in.

The old Taoist priests of Daomen, the old immortals of Yujing, the generals of Yankang, and the princes all stepped forward and fought their lives to resist, protecting the supernatural powers of Taihuangtian and Yankang.

A young man carrying a box walked out of the crowd and walked towards the gods. The lame face changed drastically, and he shouted: “Xingya, you are attacking us at this time, Lao Tzu steals the ancestral grave of your ancestor for the eighteenth generation!”

The boy didn’t say a word, put down the box, a real dragon belt flew out from his waist, Xingya appeared in the body of the demon god, and everyone joined hands to resist the impact.

Qin Mu said loudly: “Everyone who is still alive, follow me!”

He walked forward, other supernatural powers followed him, staggering forward, Qin Mu came to the first ancestor, and desperately used supernatural powers to resist the impact. Thousands of other supernatural powers surged in their chests, each displaying their supernatural powers, turning them into big shields, desperately resisting.

“It’s majestic!”

Amidst the impact of ruining the world, only the bold and unrestrained singing came from: “It is majestic and arduous forever! When the sun and the moon, life and death will be safe?”

That was the butcher, the heroic man let go, even if it was a critical moment of life and death, he still couldn’t stop his demeanor.

Qin Mu’s arrogance surged in his chest, and when he vomited it was surging and flying: “The earth’s dimension depends on it, and the sky column depends on its respect. The three outlines are really life-saving…”

The butcher laughed loudly, and finished with a long chant: “Ethics and justice are the root——” Note①

The blind man confronted the impact with the Longtuo sharp spear, and snorted coldly: “Sao Qing…”

Note①: The poems are excerpted from Wen Tianxiang’s Righteous Qi Song.