MTL - Tales of Herding Gods-Chapter 1794 Yu Yujing

If Qin Mu really repairs the red rope knot rune over and over again, then she is far away from escape.

She can't help but regret it.

A few hundred years ago, she was relieved of her self-defeating distance, so she no longer suppressed her own power, and made the tides of the Huiyuan market more amazing than before. This shocked Qin Mu and others.

Because Qin Mu had to refine the cosmic torrent, he did not come to see it, so he planted his own lotus flower in the chaotic sea to suppress the tides.

Later, various wars took place. Qin Mu was innocent to see, and the son was so eager to forget the shape, so that the changes in the market were more and more fierce. Some of them were arrogant and arrogant, threatening the meaning of Qin Mu, Mi Luo Palace and the endless elderly. .

The endless old man was beaten by the Mi Luo Palace and Qin Mu, the strength and power were severely damaged, and the turtle could not shrink. The Palace of the Miro is due to the presence of the son of the son, and there is no time to look at it.

Qin Mu had a time, and when she came, she repressed her again.

The son has no sorrow and itch. "If I get out of trouble, I will..."

At this time, I heard only one voice from over the Great Plains, and laughed: "The Promise of the son who is in charge of the power of the universe is so horrible and indignant."

The son of the promise in the heart of the micro-motion, looked up and sneered: "Who dare to laugh? Can you dare to come down?"

The voice said leisurely: "You and I are the origin of all the universe. You are the goddess of the world who is in charge of the birth and death of the universe. I am the treasure tree that supports the universe. You are suppressed by the masters of the Miluo Palace, and you are the oldest of your family. Insulting, I was also bullied by the son of the Miluo Palace, and was hit by the old seven of your family. Poor, sad, the two natural incomprehensible existences in the universe have actually fallen into such a same field."

"Boundless old ghost?" The son is extremely surprised.

The voice of the endless old man is not from a big beg, but at the same time at the entrance of the cosmic abyss. It is obvious that the roots of this old thing run through the universe and are everywhere. Ready to go to the 17th.

The combination of Qin Mu and Mi Luo Palace for the endless old man made him a little anxious. In the past three thousand years, he was suppressed by both sides. Together with Qin Mufeng’s ancestral court, no one can make him a strong man. His cultivation is strength. It is also impossible to return to the peak of the stage, so he will take the initiative to find the son of the Promise to seek variables.

"Boundless, you once told me black in front of the teacher, saying that I am a martyr, now you come to me again, looking forward to being able to join me. Old ghost, how shameless?" The son of the promise looked up and laughed.

The endless old man snorted, and the view of the son of the Promise has always been bad for him. From seeing his first face, there is no respect, always calling him an old ghost.

In fact, the two really do not deal with it. The world tree and the reunion of the market can be said to be tit-for-tat. The endless old man is the sanctification of the world tree for a long time. The prodigal son is the returning goddess born in the market. They are born. They are deadly opponents, so seeing each other has never been pleasing to the eye.

The endless old man even thought that the son of the Miyako Palace was jealous of him, and he deliberately cultivated it to restrain him, so he did not wear less shoes for the son.

"The Promise, you are suppressed by your old seven, I was also suppressed by the Mire Palace. In fact, you and I are the two major non-materials of the universe. Unlike them, they are just like a living creature. As the universe is born and destroyed, we But the life and death of the universe is regarded as one year. It is still difficult for them to live for a year, but we live long and endless."

The endless old man is resistant to the temperament: "You destroy the universe, but you can't destroy me. I support the void and cannot assimilate you. You and I have no reason to continue fighting. On the contrary, we are so ancient and sacred, but these are I can’t bear it when I suppress it."

The son of the promise is fretting in the heart, and the words of the old man are not unreasonable. If they join hands, they can be cracked. Now they are suppressed by the suppression of the stalemate.

"You and I have joined forces and there are many benefits."

The voice of the endless old man came, not too slow: "Because of the tree, I almost mastered all the magical magical powers of the Miluo Palace. Although the red rope knot is the magical power created by the master of the Mi Luo Palace, My heritage, cracking the red rope knot is not a hassle, I can help you get out of trouble."

The son of the Promise smiled and said: "And the seven sons seal the ancestral court, it is to block the void by returning to the great source of the market, so that the strongmen who have left you can't brand the ultimate void. They can't be enlightened, you can't restore the peak strength. But I can't It is the goddess of the market, you can break the seal of the seven sons, let you smash the strongest brand to the ultimate void, and rebuild the road tree."

The endless old man laughed and said: "So, you can get rid of the difficulties, and I can restore the peak strength, the best of both worlds. Promise, you cooperate with the open heavens, and the seven sons and the snakes are small, only with me. Cooperation can make you achieve what you want!"

His voice rumbling and rumbling, from the 16th universe to the market: "You destroy the universe, open a new era, no matter who will block you, but I will not. I also borrow the life of the universe. If you let yourself grow, I will be happy to see it! You and I can't find any reason for hostility!"

He said that people are extremely excited, but in fact, both of them are well aware that they may join hands, but they are absolutely hostile and they will never be able to join hands.

Because their power is born with each other, they suppress each other and destroy each other!

The son of the Promise Eyeball turned and smiled: "Since you join hands, then there is no end to the old... Old man, you have to come up with some sincerity, let me see if you can crack the red knot buckle."

"it is good!"

The endless old man said quickly: "However, you also have to show some sincerity. I need to see that there are strong people in my majesty who can enlighten in the ultimate void!"

"This is nature!"

The two hit it off and prepared each.

On the other hand, Qin Mu left the Yuanyuan, and came to the Zujing Yujing City to see the descendants of the son of the son.

Up and down the Mi Luo Palace, as if to know that he will come, early in the line up, and wait and see. Qin Mu walked into the city and stopped. He saw the time and space of the ancestral home Yujing City. The strings that could not be seen by the naked eye were distributed like spider webs, guarding the guns of the son.

昊天尊 stepped forward and shouted, prestige: "Mu Tianzun, you are coming, will you dare to come here?"

Qin Muzhen laughed. Although the former Tian Tianzun was quite unbearable, but he was also a well-known man, but now he has lost all his ambitions. At the mercy of the two sons of the Miluo Palace, the ambitions and grand plans of Yan Tianzun became all dreams, and they were obediently obedient, and people had to feel the means of the two sons.

Yan Tianzun heard his sneer, his face turned red, and he was ashamed and angry.

Qin Mu turned a blind eye to him, his eyes fell on the gun of the road, the guns contained infinite power, constantly shaking, surrounded by gunshots!

The power of these soldiers is even more powerful than the cosmic clock of Qin Mu refining!

"Unfortunately, the gunman is not there."

Qin Mu glanced around and looked away from the face of the 12th Temple of the Miluo Palace and the enlightened people. He shook his head: "There is no gunman, no one is my opponent."

He stepped forward, suddenly the strings vibrate, and a song was heard from the strings hidden in time and space.

Qin Mu's body shape is fluctuating in the Taoist songs, sometimes walking in the magical power of the son Zi Zi, and sometimes standing on the vibrating strings, sometimes the palms are placed on the strings, gently swaying, and gradually deep into the strings. In the net!

The face of the twelve lords and the enlightened people became more and more dignified, and the son of the scorpion purple scorpion was used to display the magical powers. It was impossible to get the Qin Mu points, so that their foreheads had a fine sweat.

Qin Mu's growth rate is beyond their imagination. In this short period of three thousand years, it is already possible to have a slap in the air, and it is so calm and calm, so that they feel pressure!

"He can't crack the burial of the Mina!"

Hao Tianzun quickly opened a treasure hall, and the seventy-two treasure halls were all arranged in order. Yan Tianzun stood in front of one of the treasure halls. The other twelve temples had their own treasure halls. However, the seventy-two temples of the Miluo Palace A few have died, and the other lords have not come, so they can only be replaced by other enlightened people.

They laid down the militant burial battles, each holding their own weapons, and a blue veins on the back of their hands, staring at Qin Mu, who was constantly approaching in the sound of the Tao.

The burial of the Miluo Road is the joint work of the four sons of the Migong Palace, and the combination of the magical method of Qin Mu, which is aimed at Qin Mu.

Once upon a time, when Qin Mu cracked the Yujing trap, the illusory shadow of the seventy-two lord descended in the sacred collection of Qin Mu, and fell into the seventy-two treasure hall of his heavenly jade capital, and displayed the burial of the Miro, trying to put Qin. Shepherd kills.

At that time, because the lord of the temple was beaten up by Qin Mu, only 67 of the lords of the temple exhibited the burial of the Mi Luo, and failed to bring this combination of skills to the extreme.

And that time was the shadow of the shadow, the power of the illusory shadow of the seventy-two lords, in fact, is the power of the heavenly jade city in Qin Mu's own collection.

Now, when they are ready for a long time, the twelve lords, plus more than a hundred enlightened people, are enough to fully exert the power of this tactic!

More crucially, in these years, Qin Mu attacked the ancestral home, suppressed the ancestral Yujing City, suppressed the endless old people and their forces, and revealed their own Dafa magical unreserved exhibition in front of everyone in the Miluo Palace.

They used three thousand years to record everything about Qin Mu, and then they were sent to the son of Ling Xiao and the son Zi Zi, and the two sons studied for three thousand years, and the trick of burying the Mi Luo was constantly improved and improved.

Today's Mi Luo Dao burial is far from being comparable to the former Mi Luo Dao!

"The princes should not be nervous."

Qin Mu finally walked out of the net under the strings, and his face was warm and smiled. "I am also the son of the Miluo Palace, and I will never ruin the same door."

One of the lords of the temple shook his eyes, and his voice hoared: "There are almost a few of the lords who died in the palace of Miyazaki. They all died in the hands of the son. When the son said this, is there a flaw in the heart..."

Qin Mu's eyes fell on his face, his face was mild and more kind: "It turned out to be the head of Huadu. I forgot to tell you, I am not the son of the Miluo Palace. After all, I have not yet worshipped the teacher. So killing a few of the lords is also forgiven. Even if I kill you all, I will talk to you and laugh back when I return to the past.

An enlightened person of the Mire Palace shook his calf, even though he was leaning against the temple's treasure hall, with a strong avenue support, there was some fear at this time.

This is the real devil, can't be lawless, but unfortunately he can't go back to the past and tell the past how evil his seven sons are.

Qin Mu's eyes swept over the main halls, and his eyes were a bit strange, as if the walls of these treasures were painted with a "demolition".

Yan Tianzun saw his gaze sweeping, and hurriedly raised his chest and his body was straight.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mu’s gaze was swept away, leaving him somewhat lost.

Qin Mu pressed on his own heart and forced the dismantling of the 72nd temple. He fell on the road gun of the son of Ling Xiao, and said leisurely: "I came here just to see the third-hand gun power, not to kill. I am grateful to the endless old man, how can I kill someone? The third child!"

He laughed out loud: "Let me see it."

"Old Seven, you don't want to see it."

Yan Tianzun suddenly felt that his thinking consciousness was squeezed aside, and the consciousness of the three sons Ling Xiao came to his body and said: "This burial is for you, you have passed this level first, I Will let you see and see!"