Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu’s cultivation is a great difference between the transmission of the gods and the blood sacrifices used by these exotic gods. The blood sacrifices used by the alien gods are more primitive and more ancient, and the magical transmission of the gods is based on the number of space. On the top, you need to have a very high number of surgery to do it.

The biggest difference between the two kinds of supernatural powers is that the **** of transmission of the demon teaches that it knows why, and solves the solution, and the blood sacrifice transmission knows it, but does not know why.

This gave Qin Mu the possibility of intervening in their transmission method.

"Gray fairy, you take me and my grandfather into the ground, I need to look at the rune arrangement on their altar, and then display the transfer of magical powers, grandfather painted the magical runes that I have displayed. You also come over, I need to use your mana."

Qin Mufei speed road: "Grandfather grandfather, you stay here, keep the body of the mother-in-law and the national teacher."

He had decided that the gray fairy would take them to the sun boat and said: "You don't want to move, I will take you through the ground." After that, he turned into a big mouse, a group of demon winds. Live in Qin Muzi and the king of the gods, and go to the ground.

Qin Mu only felt that he was flying through the ground at a rapid speed. After a short while, his body suddenly stopped, and suddenly he became very empty. He looked around and saw the magnificent scene of the gray fairy.

A huge idol bulged from the bottom of the earth, and the result was trapped by a chain of chains. At the intersection of a large chain of incomparable chains, there were palaces in the crackdown, and there were several chains extending under the palace, locking a long north-south trend. Knife.

The long knife was so bright that it was locked by a chain, and it seemed to be worried that the long knife would fly away.

This knife is so long that Qin Mu can't imagine who can control such a big knife.

The unfortunate statue was just hitting the blade when it was raised, and the sturdy image of the **** was cut to the eyebrow.

On the palm of the statue, there are more than a dozen tall stone statues busy, building a huge altar. These stone statues and altars are very large, but they are extremely small compared to the statue.

Of course, Qin Muzi, they are even more insignificant.

Qin Mu urged the nine-day-opening of the eye, carefully examined the rune imprint on the altar, and wrote down the inscriptions of the runes. The gray fairy took him around, and after a long time, he finally imprinted the runes around the altar. Read it again.

"Gray fairy, stop."

Qin Mu Shen said: "Let's go to the palace, I settled there, and calculated it."

The gray fairy brought them to one of the palaces. The palace has a long pontoon that connects the bottom of the cliff. It seems that someone has been here before, living here and guarding the underground space.

Qin Mu was down-to-earth and looked around. He saw the portal of this vermillion hall locked, and with the eyes of the gods, there was an extremely complicated seal on the portal, which was difficult to enter.

"Just here."

Qin Mu took out a pocket, rummaged through it, and took out various computing tools, such as the electrodeless plate, the taiji disk, the five elements, the gossip disk, etc., and there were hundreds of them, even the same kind of gossip. It also has different structures, and various 爻 and 卦 can also be moved. Different structures require different arithmetic tools, so there are many computing tools.

He lifted these computing tools with vitality, and the computational tools that were innumerable in the air were constantly splitting, combining, rearranging, and the complexity of the calculations, making the gray fairy and the blind man look stunned and dizzy.

After a while, there is an incomparably complicated computing tool that occupies more than ten feet in the air. Two, four, six, eight, nine, ten, six, six, six The strange parts of the Qing are automatically running in the air with the vitality of Qin Mu, and the sound of the sound is endless.

In the air, various kinds of beads were found, and they continued to move up and down.

There is also a root block and a cubic column that grows in length or length.

"Can you understand?" Gray fairy whispered to the blind man.

The blind man waved: "I can't hear."

Gray fairy can not laugh.

Suddenly, Qin Mu shook the bag, and the aerial computing tool hula flew into the pocket and disappeared.

"Okay! Grandpa, give it to you!"

The spirit of Qin Mu was uplifted and motivated, and a set of transmission magical arrays emerged in the air, and various runes were illuminated.

The blind man looked up and watched, and painted the pen in the air. He took the dragon snake and quickly drew a picture. The various rune imprints were the same as Qin Mu’s transmission.

The technique of painting used by him is exactly the technique of painting in the world that Qin Mu once mentioned to him. In the past, his paintings were from the inside out, the style of painting, the wind, the thunder, the thunder, but now It is from the outside to the inside, and the world is hidden in the painting.

Qin Musan went to transmit the magical powers, and mobilized the vitality. Another kind of transmission array appeared in the air.

The scorpion draws the second type of transmission method, and the gray scent looks at the painting. It is not awkward. The paintings painted by the scorpion in the air are obviously flat, but when you look inside, you can see that there is inside the plane. The space is the same as the transmission of magical powers by Qin Muss!

Because of the limitation of cultivation, Qin Mu’s magical powers were not large and the power was not strong. However, the paintings painted by the scorpion did not look big, but he looked at the paintings and was shocked. The space in this painting is extremely broad, I am afraid that there are a few squares in size!

Qin Mu also used to display the magical powers, let the scorpion draw a third picture, and the scorpion will draw the third picture. Qin Mu asked him to lay the third picture on the foot of Qin Mu.

The scorpion glimpsed a little, but did not understand it, but still did it.

In the eyes of Qin Mu, a ray of light shot toward the big knife, saying: "Grandpa, the first one is here."

When the scorpion picked up the pen and picked it up, the first picture flew out and fell on the spot where his gaze was shot. The picture gradually disappeared.

Qin Mu was counted for a moment, and there was another light in his eye that fell on the abdomen of the statue. He said: "The second picture is here."

The scorpion made a big stroke, the second picture flew out, and the score was not bad. The second picture disappeared.

Qin Mu sighed and smiled: "In this way, the Mozu outside the domain can not be sent here through the blood sacrifice altar."

Gray Fairy frowned slightly and asked: "Is it so okay?"

Qin Mu nodded.

The gray fairy still has some reluctance, saying: "Are you sure? If the Mozu army is sent, the self-blood sacrifice, let this statue recover, it will set off a great disaster! You are sure that these two transmissions are yours. Can they disturb their blood sacrifice altar?"

The scorpion is also somewhat uneasy, nervous: "Shepherd, how do you send these three demons to the three demons?"

Qin Mu hesitated, said: "I can't change their transmission, only interfere..."

Gray fairy sighed: "It can only interfere, that is, those demons will still be sent over?"

Qin Mu nodded and explained: "Transmission involves the movement of space. Space migration requires very delicate arithmetic operations. I use two transmission array methods to interfere with the mirror image between the two altars, although the interference is not large, but For the incomprehensible calculation of the number of operations, the difference is a thousand miles, the difference is 10,000 miles, and there is no mistake. As long as they start two altars, they will..."

"Qin Renhuang, this is not alright!"

Gray fairy categorically said: "This is a major event of survival and destruction. It cannot be blurred by the difference of millimeters! No, I will find the poison king, let the poison king poison, and all the evil people sent will be poisoned! I am leaving!"

He was holding a group of demon winds and was about to leave the underground space. Suddenly a magnificent force rushed from another world across the distant time and space!

The space around them was suddenly distorted. The broad stone walls on their heads twisted and twisted, forming a huge vortex. Everything in the vortex was distorted and gradually became nothing.

嗡——

The incomparably transmitted light shines from the vortex and shines through the magnificent altar in the palm of the god!

It was the light from the deep sky of another world, piercing the first picture of the scorpion and shining on the altar!

On the palm of his hand, a statue of a statue of a stone stood up, half a squatting around the altar, and a loud and deep magical word appeared in his mouth, seemingly chanting something.

At this time, the second transmission map painted by the scorpion lights up, and the huge transmission of the light suddenly changes slightly, and this change is hard to detect.

Suddenly, the figures of countless Mozu army appeared in the light of transmission, and tens of thousands of Mozu army are coming from another world!

"It’s late..." The gray fairy was cold.

He just thought of it here, the sudden change of life, the sudden transformation of the innumerable Mozu army in the light, suddenly broken in the flow of light, turned into countless bodies!

The entire huge transmission beam became a blood red, and countless creatures screamed in the light column, but it was of no use!

The gray fairy was shocked, Qin Mu’s voice came: "Hey God, upper body!"

Gray Fairy rushed to see Qin Mu, but saw Qin Muzheng standing in the center of the third picture, the king of the gods attached to the back of Qin Mu, turned into a dragon-shaped texture.

Qin Mu’s breath has skyrocketed, but his face is a bit stunned: “The door to heaven.”

Behind him, there was a stalwart portal, and the light beam was twisted and sent to him. Numerous Mozu armymen passed through the portal.

Suddenly, a corpse was thrown in the portal, and a slamming sound fell to his feet. It was the body of the Mozu who was sent to the world. The body was twisted and the head was on the chest. It should be a space transfer. There was a mistake, so that his physical reorganization, the reunion of the gods, so that the flesh and the gods are in chaos!

The body of this Mozu died of extinction, and the Yuanshen was left in the Quiet!

嘭嘭嘭——

Suddenly, countless corpses sprang from the gates of Chengtian, and there was a corpse mountain around Qinmu in an instant!

The higher the corpse is, the more it will be.

"You, don't blame me..."

Suddenly, the third picture was motivated by him, and the huge transmission method broke out, shining brightly and sending everything around the palace.

The gray fairy and the scorpion were also sent out. The figure appeared in midair and had not yet landed. Then they saw countless broken limbs in the sky, and a corpse rain fell on the night of the big market. More bodies were still falling from the sky.

They looked up and sent the other side of the light. The door of the heavens stood tall, and the young boy in front of the door looked blank. He buried tens of thousands of the army of the Mozu.