Tales of Herding Gods

The ancient **** of white clay has already noticed when the glazed Qingtian building landed, and immediately opened his eyes. The four-armed white cockroaches suddenly squeaked in the torso, and the muscles swelled high, and the body was even bigger than the previous one, and Still rising!

However, Qin Mu’s worship was a slap in the face, and suddenly the glazed blue sky building was insanely rising, and the 28th Huagai was turned into a layer of layers to expand outward!

The entire Baitu ancestral land was suddenly separated by twenty-eight heavens. A **** of the gods surrounding the ancient **** of the white soil could not fly high and fell into the layers of the heavens, and the altar under the white earth ancient **** It was also rolled up by the first heavyweights, far away, far away from him!

At the moment when Qin Muzhen got up, his body shape had already rushed out. The 28th day of the glazed Qingtian Building was misplaced, and the next moment he was sent to the ancient **** of Baitu.

Liuli Qingtian Building is simply moving with his heart. This treasure is called the world's first treasure. In Qin Mu, the North Emperor Xuanwu's refining method is not very clever, and can even be said to be very simple.

They simply piled up treasures, and they piled up this treasure. It was simply rough and difficult to see.

However, this treasure is also worthy of the name of the world's first heavy treasure, because the treasures of the Northern Emperor Xuanwu piled up too much, coupled with the ancient gods of the thoughts, no gods under the sun can match it.

The body of Bailu Ancient God is still inflated at this moment. However, he is separated from his ancestral home by twenty-seven heavens, and each world is far away!

He suddenly felt the emptiness of power, and a fear that had never been seen before came to his heart: "It is the treasure of the Northern Emperor Xuanwu, Liuli Qingtian Building!"

His heart is flustered, and Liuli Qingtian is even praised as the world's first treasure by the ancient gods. He has unpredictable power. He naturally knows this treasure.

"Is this treasure not disappeared for 600,000 years? Why is it now?"

Although the white gods and gods were flustered, they immediately took the initiative and immediately stopped the expansion of the body, but began to shrink the body.

Continue to let your body expand, without the support of the ancestral land, it will only be big but not strong, or even strong outside.

If he shrinks his body, his strength will condense. With his millions of years of hard work, he is convinced that he is not afraid of anyone!

However, the next moment, Qin Mu appeared in front of him, still rushing to him.

Qin Mu pulls the sword, the sword is out, Jianhua is full of heaven!

At this time, when the body of the ancient clay **** stopped expanding, when it had not begun to shrink, it was the time when his power was empty to the limit.

Even so, he is in danger, the ancient **** is born into the Tao, born to master the avenue, has the advantage of other acquired souls and even the gods can not be comparable.

Although the ancient gods could not set foot in other fields, as long as they delved into their own avenues, he was convinced that he could rely on his own innate advantages, plus his own understanding of his own way, better than any other acquired soul and demigod!

In his path, he is the invincible king!

However, he saw the sword light of Qin Mu, and Qin Mu’s sword came from his weakness.

Every avenue cannot be called perfect, especially the avenue of the ancient gods, because all the ancient gods have been called by the Emperor of Heaven to let the Taoist priests test their avenue runes.

Even Tiangong’s mother was painted by Daozu, and the ancient **** of white soil was no exception. When he saw the sword light of Qin Mu, he knew that Qin Mu’s swordsmanship was against his weakness.

He couldn't think about it, raised his hand and screamed, and his heart was shining, his rumbling roar, and he was convinced that he could crush his opponent in mana and crush Qin Jian's swordsmanship.

His other three arms were lifted up, and the three hands were pinched with different imprints. One printed and smashed the flesh, and one of the seals shook the gods, and one seal destroyed everything about Qin Mu!

These three imprints are his supreme achievement, and he is the ultimate extremist that he has learned from his own avenue for millions of years.

His first hand has already met the sword light of Qin Mu, as long as it blocks the sword of Qin Mu, crushing the sword of Qin Mu, his second strike and the fourth strike can be a brain on Qin Mu. Will Qin Mu crush!

At this time, he saw Qin Mu’s sword passing through his fingers and fingers, as if he had not encountered any resistance, but he saw the thumb of his thumb flying, half of the palm with the other four fingers Fall off.

Accompanied by the bright sword light is Qin Mu's body shape, he saw the face of Qin Mu, let his frightened face.

"Mu Tianzun..."

The muscles on the face of Bai Tu Gu Shen began to tremble violently, and the terrible existence of the ancient gods that slaughtered the ancient gods in ancient times came back!

For Mutian Zun, the ancient **** of white soil is very strange, but when Qin Mushen killed the ancient **** of Wuyi, the name was introduced into his ear, branded in the depths of his mind, like a nightmare, emerged from time to time. Intimidate him.

The name of Mutian Zun has been heard for a long time, but it has disappeared for 600,000 years. Until a decade ago, the name reappeared.

At that time, he realized that Mutian Zun was only a teenager who had passed through the Longhan era. He used the face of Mu Qing, and his strength was not so brilliant.

More crucially, Mutian Zun did not have the fierce name of the past. Instead, the title of the Master of the Master was circulated among the ancient gods.

According to the rumors, as long as the protection of the animal husbandry, the ancient gods can rob the dead, and the annihilation will not end.

The so-called annihilation of the Archmage refers to the magician who can make the ancient gods annihilate, not Qin Mu’s annihilation.

The ancient gods rejoiced and thought that they could return to the Longhan period and even return to the ancient times when the ancient gods ruled the world.

The ancient **** of Baitu also heard this rumor, and he was happy for a long time. Although he attached to the heavenly court and attached to the Western Heavenly Emperor, he maintained the custom of blood sacrifice before, but he was not free after all, and could not be as unscrupulous as before.

It would be a good thing if the savage and savage goddess of the ancient gods could really become a good man who would ruin the ancient gods.

Moreover, Mutian Zun is so weak and easy to control.

However, Mutianzun came here this time to kill him!

The second big handprint of Baitu Ancient God fell through, and the third hit was also lost. The fourth hit came to Qin Mu, and it was magnificent!

At the same time, his forehead's sharp corner was shining, and he came to Qin Muzhao!

Ding.

Daoguang hit the sword light and broke the sword light to reveal the essence of the sword.

His fourth hit came behind Qin Mu, if Qin Mu did not hide, he would be killed by him!

The shivering face on his face showed a smile, and his voice was like a thunder. He said: "Mu Tianzun lives! We are natural allies..."

The word "friend" has not yet been said, and the remnant sword in the hands of Qin Mu has skyrocketed and turned into a sharp knife, smashing his god's horn!

This knife is like a broken bamboo, and the hardest corner of the **** is opened. The horn is split in half and flies out from the top of his head.

The fourth hit of the ancient **** of Baitu came to the heart of Qin Mu, and at this time the sword of Qin Mu’s hand was turned into a long sword and crossed from his forehead.

boom

The fourth hit of the ancient **** of Baitu hit the heart of Qin Mu, flesh and blood flew, accompanied by flesh and blood, and the skull of the white earth ancient god.

His skull flew backwards. Qin Mu was almost blown up by his blow and his back muscles completely rotted. He followed the huge skull and fell behind the white bones.

He looked down and saw the brain structure of the ancient white god.

The ancient **** of white clay has only half of the brain left.

At the moment when Qin Mu bowed his head, the third eye of the eyebrow opened, and a ray of light blew into the remaining half of the white earth god.

The soul of the ancient **** of Baitu disintegrated, the soul of the soul is trying to escape, but it is too late to be broken, and the soul of the rolling black sand is scattered!

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The demon who has not yet returned to the gods returned to the altar and his eyes were full of confusion.

The ancient **** of Baitu is still sitting on the altar of the ancestral land. The three palms are pinching the seal, and the power of the seal has not completely dissipated, leaving only half of the other palm.

His face still has a smile.

"God ancestors, what happened?" The gods and devils around them looked around and asked.

At this time, they discovered that the ancient **** of white soil is dead!

Qin Mu urged the hegemony of San Dan, the injury behind it quickly recovered, pulled up the glass and the blue sky turned and walked away, Shen Sheng: "Go to the North Xuanzhou, will become a soil ancient god!"

Behind, crying came.