Tales of Herding Gods

In the Qin Muling's fetal gods, the Taiji map was up and down, the forty-nine days and the sixty-four secluded avenues were all started and began to merge. However, Tiandao and Youdu Avenue had melted each other for a moment, letting him repair For a rapid fall!

Qin Mu stopped immediately.

East Emperor frowned.

Now, Long Qilin and Yaner can clearly feel the killing sent by him!

Qin Mu still refuses to move, quietly thinking, he borrowed the power of Tiangong and Tubo to reorganize the broken soul, relying on the door of heaven to reconcile the power of Tiangong and the power of Tubo.

The gate of Chengtian is grounded in heaven. It is a gateway in the heavens. From the inner city of Tianting Yujing City, entering the Lingxiao Temple requires a gateway. This portal is Chengtianmen.

At the beginning, Qin Mu reversed Chengtianmen. Through the wonderful role of Chengtian Gate, he rebuilt the soul with Shinto and the Magic.

At the beginning, after he created this kind of supernatural power, he did not do much research, delved into the essence of it, but habitually stealing the power of Tiangong Tubo.

Now, at the moment of life and death, he finally began to think about what the essence of this supernatural power is.

The Eastern Emperor’s killing was getting stronger and stronger, and the smoker and the dragon unicorn became more and more nervous, staring at him. Although they are not the opponents of the East Emperor, if the East Emperor wants to kill Qin Mu, they will also fight for a battle!

Only the end of this battle is obvious, they will all die in the hands of the East.

At this time, suddenly Qin Humu’s power to change his life was gently flowing, soft but full of the power to create a soul of life, gently flowing into the body of the dragon god.

The dragon **** emits a white light, like a mist floating, and the soul of his body is constantly reorganizing, the birth of the soul, the reorganization of the soul, the evolution of the soul!

When the East Emperor saw this situation, the killing in his heart disappeared.

The smoker and the dragon unicorn were relieved, and they gasped.

The pressure given to them by the East is so great that they can hardly breathe.

Qin Mu mobilized the power of the body, reshaping the seven gods of the dragon god. After a while, the dragon **** woke up and looked around in confusion, wondering why he was lying here.

He hurriedly climbed up and gradually remembered the scene before his death. He remembered that he was dead in the hands of his father, the Emperor Donglong, but he did not dare to complain, and bowed his head and did not speak.

The East Emperor did not put it in his heart, haha ​​laughed: "The Archmage, it is really a Master!"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Can the East Emperor now feel relieved?"

Dongdi smiled and said: "Nature is relieved. This test passed by the Archmage. The next test is to test the potential of the Archmage."

Qin Muchang sighed with relief, as if he had laid down a large stone and smiled: "So, dare to ask how the East Emperor intends to test?"

The paintings drove to the depths of Yaochi, and the East Emperor came to the bow of the painting, and leisurely said: "There are not many children of the Emperor of Heaven, and Tiangong Tubo hurts one for his children, and their descendants are not many. Already dead, the empress, the Yuanm exist in name only, the strongest blood in the world today is my blood!"

He must be elegant and elegant, with a green shirt and a loud voice. "My dragon, my dragon and grandson, there are countless strong people. Even if you go to heaven, you can compete with the world! Even if you are in the dark after death, you can Hegemony is a ghost! Master!"

He looked at Qin Mu and smiled and said: "I have a dragon girl who has a dragon and a young man. It is a capital of a generation. As long as the Master can overcome them, then it is passed the test. Ming, don't you come to see the pastor?"

In the depths of Yaochi, a dragon island appeared, and many young dragons and men were practicing on the island.

When the voice of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong fell, he saw a man and a woman flying two dragons, standing in the air and seeing Qin Mu.

Qin Muzhen took a look at these two people. It is indeed a rare hero. He praised: "The blood of the East Emperor is really extraordinary. However, although I am the Master of the Eastern Dynasties, I am also a pastor." The two younger generations came to test me, and it was too much to put the title of Tianzun in the eye."

The Eastern Emperor raised his brow and sighed, "What do the Masters have?"

Qin Mu said indifferently: "I called Tianzun in the early years of Longhan, and I entered the Yaochi. I have a myriad of gods. The first day of the ten-day reverence of the gods, I have been beaten for thousands of years. If the Emperor of the East used your dragon dragon Sun Lai’s ability to test my skills is too small for me.”

The East Emperor slightly frowned, said: "The Archmage means..."

Qin Muyou said: "Tiangong Tubo, have been reincarnation, trying to get rid of the plight of the ancient gods. As the ancient **** of the East Pole, should your Majesty be reincarnation?"

The East Emperor nodded.

Qin Mudao: "Isn't it a stranger to the Shenzang and Tiangong cultivation system?"

The East Emperor faintly said: "After my reincarnation, a hundred years of Shenqiao, a thousand-year-old emperor, I have seen the Red Emperor, and the Emperor called my uncle. I left a Qinglong Great Waste, which is the emperor's practice, and was collected by the heavenly court. Many of my descendants are practicing my exercises."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "The emperor of the East is a great man, and he is far-sighted. Is there any research on the realm of heaven?"

The East Emperor smiled and carried his hands: "Knowing yourself and knowing each other, I have a lot of research on the realm of heaven. I don't care about it. My reincarnation is still alive now, wandering in one era. I am also collecting emperors. Take the practice and have your own feelings."

Qin Mu felt a lot of emotions, and he sighed and said: "Ten Heaven is respected for ten days, and children are also dare to swear to the ancient gods. I really don't know how to live and die. Not to mention the Tiangong Tubo, the East Emperor alone, you can't be underestimated!"

Dongdi laughed and said: "Ten days of greatness, I have to bow my head, but my strength may not be weak."

Qin Mudao: "Therefore, I am eager to ask for the reincarnation of the Emperor of the East to test my potential."

The East Emperor had already guessed his thoughts, his eyes flashed, and he said leisurely: "Since the Grand Master is invited, I can't deny it. I am afraid that I am heavy and hurt the Master."

"Good to say."

Qin Mu smiled: "I am very strong."

"Father!"

The aunt of the dragon girl was covered, and she looked up and licked Qin Mu, laughing: "The reputation of Mutian is outside, and the child wants to teach him."

Long Ziqing’s warfare is arrogant, and he sighs: “Kill the chicken and kill the knife?”

Dongdi looked at Qin Mu and smiled: "Master, you see?"

Qin Mu gently raised his hand, and a lotus flower in Yaochi flew up and fell into his hand. He smiled and said: "The venerable and venerable woman is naturally very good, but unfortunately still lacks temper."

He took off a petal and handed the remaining lotus to the smoker. The smoker quickly turned into a girl and held the lotus on his chest.

Qin Mu gently sighed.

In his palm, the petals floated and flew to the aunt.

The petals are flipped over the air, and each turn is divided into two, and then divided into four, four divided into eight.

Soon, the lotus petals that floated to the aunts of the Qing Dynasty would cover the sky, and the pink petals formed a sea of ​​flowers, rushing to the green.

Both the aunt and the Qingming each used their magical powers to kill the flowering sea, and wanted to tear the flower sea away and face Qin Mu.

However, their magical powers fell into the sea of ​​flowers, but it seemed to help the division of the flower sea, let the petals more!

Huahai drowned them, and the two men struggled to resist the fog. However, any of their magical powers were absorbed by the petals, and the number of petals became more and more, gradually immersing the Long Island.

On Longdao, the young dragons and men of the dragons who practiced in Yaochi fought to resist, only to see that the sea of ​​flowers absorbed their supernatural powers, suddenly expanded, and then expanded, and the scope of extension was wider and wider!

Although the Yaochi of Qinglong Tiangong is not as wide as the Yaochi of Tianting, it can be regarded as a small ocean. However, at this moment, Huahai has already occupied the center of Yaochi, and there is a tendency to inundate the Yaochi!

In the ocean of petals, the dragons swayed, and there was anger and fear.

The petals are getting more and more, and they will even fall on them, and then grow with their flesh and blood, like they are covered with pink scales.

What is even more frightening is that these petals are taking energy from their bodies, then splitting out more petals, overgrown their bodies, and replacing their dragon scales!

Even they feel that these petals are replacing their flesh and blood and replacing their bones.

What's more, this petal floated into their flesh and landed on their gods!

The petals are drawing on the power of their gods!

Gradually, there is only fear left, even if it is a master who is highly valued by the Eastern Emperor Qinglong, such as aunts and Qingming, at this moment, he can only cry with fear.

They simply can't break this flower sea, they can only fall into it. Every time they try to break this magical power, they can only help the power of this magical power.

They can only watch these petals grow on themselves, into their own flesh and blood, rooted in their own gods, take their own flesh, take their own strength, and draw their own strength!

This feeling of slowly moving towards death has caused their heart to collapse!

Finally, the flower sea spread to the side of Qin Mu, and will soon engulf the painting.

Qin Mu stood at the bow of the boat and gently lifted his palm and pinched a petal.

When this petal fell in his hand, the flowers of the sky disappeared, and the dragons and grandsons, such as the aunt and the Qingmong, all lay on the Long Island, wilting, and the body was swept away by the sea of ​​flowers. !

If the flowers do not disappear, they are afraid that even their lives will become the nourishment of those petals!

"Creating the power of creation?

The Eastern Emperor Qinglong stared at the petal in the hands of Qin Mu, Shen Sheng said: "You use a lot of things in this magical power, in addition to the techniques of creation, there are also the number of surgery, swordsmanship, heaven, and the law of the solitude... wrong, There is also the idea of ​​the Creator family, and the easy way of Ling Tianzun!"

Qin Mu came to the front of the smoker, picked up the petal and gently placed it on the lotus.

The petals return to the flowers, and the energy contained in the petals suddenly flows through the lotus. The lotus is golden, and the horrible energy of the stock is like a fountain spouting.

The power of this lotus flower has soared, and in a short while, it has turned into an amazing power!

This is because Qin Mu has completely removed the repairs of these dragons and dragons on Long Island, and used them to refine this lotus flower. So many dragons have contributed to the cultivation, and the power of the lotus is not strong?

"This magical power is the fourth type of my magical power, called the purple stranger."

Qin Mu handed the lotus flower of refining and turning into treasure to the child. He turned and smiled and said: "Your Emperor, you can see it, but I let you see it. My magical mystery is as the ancient god. You won't understand. Now..."

His momentum is cohesive, and the hegemony of the Sandan is working. A piece of incomplete heaven jumps out from behind his head.

Qin Mu clenched his fist and said faintly: "The Majesty personally tested me."

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