Tales of Herding Gods

The most sorrowful thing in the village is the scorpion, who likes to dance and sneak in the air. However, since the butcher has come out of madness, he has restored his past style. The butcher who slaughtered pigs and meat is so arrogant that there is basically nothing wrong with it. .

All of them are in the same city. Although the Imperial City of Taihuangtian can be preserved under this impact, there are very few people who are singing for the butchers and Qinmu. At this moment, the magical power around them is like an indestructible city.

The ancestral empire's heaven and earth are transformed into the sky of the city, the walls are walled, the other gods are the generals who consolidate the walls, and the tens of thousands of supernaturals such as Qin Mu are soldiers standing on the wall to resist the enemy's attack.

They are connected with blood and connected with magical powers to resist the horrible power of the destruction of the heavens and the earth.

Everyone felt the pressure of incomparable horror in an instant. Some people were crushed by the horrible force, and the blood flowed like a blood. Some people were torn apart, their skin was cracked, some people broke their clothes. Some people have broken bones, but no one has retired. Even if the two hands are broken, they will not retreat. After all, there are still gods, and they can also use magical powers.

Finally, the most horrible first wave of impact has passed.

The ancestors of the ancestors suddenly had soft legs and fainted in the past. One pair of arms supported him, and did not let him fall directly, but placed him flat on the ground.

Although there are a lot of supernaturals and demons present, the ancestors of the ancestors still suffered more than 90% of the pressure for their safety. He is the strongest in the realm of Shentai, and he is better than other demons. A few, even if everyone is tied together, it is far less than him.

Qin Mu and the pharmacist went forward to check and healed him. Other gods and gods stood around and resisted the aftermath.

At this moment, Taihuangtian is like a magma hell. The sky is covered with magma rain, with black ash, and the flint of the size of the mountain is falling from the sky.

The hot air that is boasted is blowing wildly at a speed of hundreds of times or even higher. The magma is turned into a big wave, rolling, and drowning everything encountered on the way.

The earth's vibration caused a volcano in the magma sea to spurt from the bottom of the sea, and the fire column reached the sky hundreds of miles or even thousands of miles.

The sky has already broken, the colorful space fragments have no thickness, the strange light is swimming in the air, and some are flying fast, like the sharpest knife, cutting everything that passes through.

The air that can be breathed has been basically consumed. Every time you breathe a dirty air, you inhale a lot of toxic gases and corrode their lungs. Even if you hold your breath, the toxins will erode their skin.

Stars opened the box, took out a handful of seeds, and sighed softly. They suddenly surrounded the grass and the willows were shaded.

The land that they guarded in the sixty-seven-miles is still peaceful, and it is one of the few pure land of Taihuangtian. It has not become a magma world, so the star can use the magical power to make the grass grow and purify the air.

Ma Rulai gently spread the palm of his hand, the grass and the pure earth flew up, and floated to his brain, falling into the shadows of the twenty heavens, and nourishing the only green with the Buddha's light.

Pure air sprang from all around him, and everyone greedily breathed the air.

"It is not the way to continue this way."

Ma Rulai and the Buddhist Buddhism formed a huge mask to guard the people. "Even if we use the magical powers, we can't hold on for many years. In the morning and evening, the sky will turn into a black day, without any light, between heaven and earth. Aura's spiritual power no longer exists, our supernatural powers will degenerate, and repairs will fail, and will eventually become a white bone here."

Stars covered the box and suddenly said: "Qin teaches the Lord, should you have a way to build a psionic power to move the bridge?"

Qin Mu and the pharmacist joined forces to live in the injury of the ancestor of the ancestors. He heard the words and said: "Impossible. Although I have enough materials, the altar on the side of the big market and the altar here are broken at the same time. The psionic spirits crowded two altars at the same time. Without the altar of the Great Wall, I could not build a bridge."

Stars frowned and looked at the fragmented sky. He shook his head and said: "The devil may survive. It will only weaken slowly, but the supernatural powers cannot survive. These magical powers are cumbersome and abandon."

There are tens of thousands of supernatural powers around, and the words are cold.

Qin Mu straight up the waist, his eyes fell on the star, and said: "I have been to Tomorrow, just above the Emperor's sky, there is a passage to the big market. Tomorrow and Taiwangtian have also been penetrated, you can Tai Huangtian goes to too tomorrow, then goes to the big market, no one has to die."

Star said: "But carrying these people will only slow down our pace. And we gods need to protect them. In this doomsday world, protecting these supernaturals will only make us consume faster. I suggest it is light. Going into battle."

His eyes swept over the crowd and said: "Maybe you should kill a batch first, make a dry meat, and hungry on the road to supplement nutrients."

Everyone was so creepy that they didn't dare to look at him.

Qin Mu smiled and smiled: "Xing Hao, in my eyes, you are also tired. If you don't want to be cumbersome, then think according to the normal person's thinking. On the way, you should help, do your part." You can. You are not the leader of our survivors, or do not speak in the tone of the leader."

Stars frown.

The village chief coughed, and the old **** was saying: "Xing Hao, should you have a lot of dry meat in your box?"

The scorpion stroked the dragon stun gun. This black dragon is soft like a cat. It moves down the rough palm of his hand and shakes the sound of the bones. It is very comfortable. The scorpion smiled and said: "Maybe the singer is made into dry meat, and the road can also fill the hunger."

At this time, Xunzi’s courage was full of laughter: “Cut off two legs first!”

Stars whispered: "Old sword god, you are incomplete limbs, and now it is not my opponent, I can let you go together. Don't say you, even if I add this Pang Dao brother, I am not afraid."

The pharmacist was curious: "What do you say? Again."

Stars and eyes twitched, after a while, slowly said: "On the road, I do my duty."

Qin Mu looked at his first ancestor, and his first ancestor was very wounded. It was difficult to wake up for a moment. The ancestors' body was heavy and needed to have Pangzhen God to carry him forward.

Other magical people can walk in the magma, step on the magma, and walk on the sea. It is not difficult for them. The only thing that needs to be done is that the gods in the room must resist the magma and the terrible horror. hurricane!

A hurricane with a hundred times of sound will easily fly any magical person, and the poisonous gas in the wind and the flint of the size of the mountain will cause serious injury or even death.

Therefore, the periphery must have a demon to guard.

"The volcano erupting from time to time on the bottom of the sea is a bit difficult..."

Qin Mu Shen Shen, the volcanic sea is full of volcanoes everywhere, each of these volcanoes erupted with energy almost equal to the devil's blow, so terrible energy bombardment on the magical person, the consequences can be imagined.

"I am dealing with the volcano with the sword god."

The star suddenly said: "His swordsmanship, plus my magical power, is enough to suppress the volcano."

Qin Mu nodded and assigned the duties of the people. Shen Sheng said: "Zhu Jun, Tai Huang Tian has been destroyed, so the soil is difficult to leave, but people are the most important to live. Maybe in the future, we will come back again, calm down the wind Fire. But at the moment, we need to leave!"

Mulberry land, kissing the ground, gently rubbing the land with his face, other supernatural masters of the emperor, one by one, some kiss the ground, and some embrace the earth.

Yankang's supernatural powers quietly look at these people, the feelings of their home country, perhaps it is difficult to understand during the Taiping and Prosperous times. Only in times of crisis can we inspire the heavy emotions in everyone's heart.

After a moment, everyone stood up, and a statue of God was guarded around, and each of them used the power of Dafa to settle down. The others stepped on the sea of ​​magma that became calm and calm, following the efforts of the people ahead.

The magma sea is extremely hot, and the air is hot and terrible. Even if there is a Buddha light from the horse, it is difficult to let the air cool down.

"Block all your pores and keep your body hydrated!"

Qin Mu Gao said: "With flying supernatural powers, don't fly, save some vitality, the road is very long, we need to go for a long time! The supernatural powers of the realm, take care of the teachers and sisters with low realm!"

He went to the front, and the scorpion took out the compass. The compass was very old. There were a lot of scales on it. It should be a treasure. I didn't know where the scorpion was stolen. I saw that the pointer on the compass was chaotic, and I couldn't tell the direction.

The sigh sighed and put the compass away, and looked around, but seeing the emperor's sky is full of magma sea, the only way to locate the direction, I am afraid that it is the Luofutian that is obliquely inserted in the center of Taiwangtian.

Lin Xuandao and a group of old Taoist priests are using Zhou Xingxing positioning to determine the direction. The martyr suddenly said: "Taihuangtian has no stars, how to locate?"

Lin Xuan Road Master and a group of old Taoist erroneous, stunned.

Others also want to determine the position, but at this time, Taihuangtian has no stars, and the metamagnetic chaos, Luofutian's metamagnetic and Taihuangtian's metamagnetism are struck by the impact, forming numerous metamagnetic anomalies, which cannot be distinguished at all. .

Among them, there are many different beasts such as Long Qilin and Dalu. Originally, they were positioned by Yuan magnetic. At this moment, the metamagnetic abnormalities made these aliens dizzy.

"You don't have to worry about the position."

Qin Mu took out some Buddha's red chrome and buddha tree from the bag, and looked at Ma Rulai. He smiled and said: "Ma, I need the most ingenious carpenter under the sun."

Ma Rulai smiled and said: "It is me."

Qin Mu looked at the dumb and smiled: "Dumba grandfather, I need the most exquisite workmanship!"

Dumb and grin, half a tongue in his mouth: "Ah!"

Qin Mu took out the paper and pen, crazy calculations, and strived for subtlety. After a while, he drew a drawing of the car and handed it to Ma and Dumb. He said: "To build this guide car, you need to digitize the digits to the moment. Only to walk hundreds of thousands of miles does not deviate from the direction."

Ma Rulai and dumb watched the drawings, and looked dull. After a while, said: "You can try!"

The two men were busy at the moment and kept improving and forging the various parts of the guide car. After a long time, the guide car was finally forged by two people. There was a gold man in the Buddha’s red chrome, and raised an arm to the front, the golden man. There are three small people standing on the head, three small people are holding a stick, and the center is a drum.

Qin Mu looked at Luo Futian, first judged the position, adjusted the gold man's arm pointing, and then called Long Qilin, let Long Qilin pull the car a few turns. I saw the dragon unicorn pulling the car no matter how the circle, the golden man's hand always points in the same direction.

"The master of the road, the principle of the guide car of the Qin master, I understand, is to rely on precise bearings, gears and wheel rotation to let the gold man always point to a position."

A young Taoist asked the Taoist: "But what are the three little men and the drums on the top of the Golden Man?"

Many of the supernatural masters of Taihuangtian are not listening to their ears. They have studied the number of practitioners in the past two years. Many people follow the Taoist priests, so they are very curious about Qin Mu’s guide car.

Lin Xuan Road said: "The three little people are calculating mileage. It should be every 100 miles, the villain will be driven by the gears, drumming, just need to calculate the drum sound, you can know the mileage. ”

“Why should I calculate the mileage?” The crowd was surprised and asked.

Lin Xuan Road main road: "Qin teaches the master to let Tiangong and Ruyi accurately position the parts to the moment, but even if it is accurate to the moment, there will still be deviations. This deviation is extremely subtle. Probably the guide car travels thousands of miles, the direction of the golden finger There will be a slight deviation of the number of wires. I predict that the Qin teacher will adjust the direction of the golden finger after thousands of miles, and a slight digit to the right."

Everyone was amazed, and the rain murmured: "As for being so precise?"

"As for."

Lin Xuan Road's main color is mild, and laughs: "A thousand miles of deviation, 100,000 miles is a deviation, will be about one hundred miles away from the destination. The difference between the hundred miles is not too small. Qin teaches the Lord to do things, keep improving, He couldn't understand the original sun of the Emperor's heaven, and he shattered the sun of the Emperor's heaven, and let the national teacher recreate it, and he can see his character."

"He really deliberately smashed our sun!" In the heart of Pang Wei, who is carrying the ancestor of the ancestors, he is quite sorrowful.

They probably walked about a hundred miles, and suddenly a little man on the top of the guide car was squatting and a drum sound came.

Everyone lamented: "Sure enough!"

Lin Xuan said: "This is the charm of the number of surgery! The number of surgery seems useless, but in fact, everywhere, Zhu Jun wants to learn more than the Yankang University Palace, you can come to my door !"

The old monk of Jingming glanced at him and said: "The Taoist and the Qin teacher have broken down and began to entice others to join the gate. It is necessary to say that, lest the door be dug."

They marched thousands of miles, the little man knocked on the hundred drums, and Qin Mu stopped, opened the golden man's stomach, finely adjusted the gear, dialed a silkiness, and then proceeded.

The admiration of the people of Lin Xuan is even worse.

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