Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 420: Loudness in the dark

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The Great Ruins in the dark is both quiet and lively. The quietness is for those who do not have the strength to hide in the villages and ruins. If they have enough strength, the night of the Great Ruins will be very lively.

Walking in the dark Great Ruins, you can see all kinds of bizarre scenes and encounter countless unpredictable things. If you are lucky, you can enter a wonderful world. Of course, whether you can come back alive is still a matter of course. unknown number.

Daxu was very charming that night. The blizzard had just stopped, and where there was light, thick snow clusters could be seen hanging on the branches and leaves, covered in white.

The sky suddenly became extremely bright. Many creatures in the Great Ruins raised their heads and looked at the sky. The dark sky suddenly had many bright colors.

This color is not normal light, but the light formed by the explosion of magnificent supernatural powers, which illuminates the darkness in clusters.

If the darkness has substance, even though it is forced back by these rays of light, it will still surge up after each retreat, filling the blank space.

Those rays of light changed and became more and more strange. The creatures of Daxu saw the stars moving at high speed, competing and fighting with each other in the sky.

The movement of the stars in the sky is very strange. There are eighteen stars in front and two stars behind.

Whenever the eighteen stars stopped and were about to encircle and suppress, the two stars ran west again. Eighteen stars did not chase, but those two stars caught up again, which was harassment again. The eighteen stars chased after them, but the two stars fled with all their might.

So again and again, the Eighteen Stars were held back, making it difficult for them to develop at a real speed.

Beside the bonfire in the ruins below, the elder guardian looked up at this scene, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. The purpose of Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing to do this is to hold back the gods and not confront them head-on. If they do this, there may be hope of survival.

Suddenly, the stars in the sky dimmed and disappeared from the sky.

The elder protector's heart sank. It was because the gods in the sky had hidden their traces and were luring Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing to find them. As long as they found them, they would be surrounded.

"Don't go..."

The Elder Dharma Protector became nervous, grabbed his collar, as if pinching his heart, and stared at the two moving stars in the sky.

"Don't come near, don't come near! Run—"

The two stars seemed to be hesitating when they moved, and suddenly, the two stars also dimmed, without emitting any light.

The sky became dark again, and they all hid their tracks.

The corners of the elder guardian's eyes twitched, and his heart was also beating, which became more intense and tense.

Everyone hides their tracks, groping and searching in the dark, this is the most dangerous time. Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing are patient, they must not be as strong as the other party, the other party can wait or leave, but Patriarch Tianmo and Taoist Lingjing must not wait too long, they must confirm whether the other party has left!

Finally, a little starlight came on, and only one star shone brightly.

The next moment, the sky suddenly boiled, and all kinds of weird supernatural powers burst out, drowning the star, flying dragons and phoenixes, bell towers, tripod towers, and all kinds of strange shapes, which were truly dazzling.

The explosion of these supernatural powers made the dark sky brighter again, and the surrounding darkness was dispelled at once. Eighteen giant gods and demons could be seen vaguely in the air. Their faces were either holy or hideous. The light illuminates, and various rune textures emerge.

The Taoist Ling Jing was in the middle of their siege, and the Patriarch Tianmo was not among them.

"Taoist Ling Jing is the bait!"

The Elder Dharma Protector was shocked, Taoist Ling Jing who was used as a bait would surely die, no one could survive the siege of the Eighteen Gods and Demons.

Taoist Lingjing's purpose is to draw out the eighteen gods of heaven through her own sacrifice!

The eighteen gods were brought out to give the Heavenly Demon Patriarch a chance to attack them!

Daoist Lingjing is extremely powerful, and he was also a person who was tyrannical all his life back then. He even dared to compete with the village head for the title of number one in the world, but lost a finger in defeat.

However, when it comes to sneak attack skills, he can't do it.

The Heavenly Demon Sect's teleportation clothes and teleportation flags are the best way to sneak attack. He draws out these eighteen gods, and the Heavenly Demon Patriarch takes this opportunity to sneak attack, possibly severely injuring them!

"Aya Jing Eight Techniques!"

A majestic cry came from the air, shaking people's hearts: "From now on!"

The Elder Dharma Guardian looked up and saw Taoist Lingjing's last situation. His Eight Skills of Lingjing were not inferior to the village head's sword drawing, but facing the attacks of the eighteen gods was useless.

He just blooms his most proud unique knowledge, just like a painter pouring ink and painting to show his talent, just like a literati writing articles with all his strength, he wants to leave his mark on this world, leave his mark on the world. own shadow.

At the same time, a large banner was unfurled, and the figure of the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon appeared behind those gods and demons, killing them painfully.

The banner rolled, and his figure seemed to appear beside all the gods at the same time, attacking all the gods at the same time. In just a moment, he wounded more than a dozen gods and demons.

Thunder roared in the sky, and when the sound of supernatural power burst came, the sky had already been attacked by countless attacks, and the wave of supernatural power made the air sometimes warm, sometimes icy cold, and gusts of hurricanes blew down from the sky. The ice and snow melted, and soon it was frozen again.

The teleportation flag of Patriarch Tianmo was shattered, and he was destroyed in the terrifying wave of supernatural power. He still had the teleportation clothes

The elder protector looked up, and there was a rain of blood falling from the sky, and the rain of blood was pattering and gradually getting bigger.

Of the twenty constantly moving stars in the sky, one dimmed, and that star was crumbling. Suddenly, in a violent impact, the star went out and fell from the sky.

Taoist Ling Jing died.

The Elder Dharma Guardian was dejected, only the Patriarch Tianmo was left, and he was still fighting. Even if he was proficient in the seven good fortune chapters of the Dayu Tianmo Sutra, it would be difficult to change the outcome of this battle.

In the ruins, the elder guardian did not look up to see the battle in the sky, but stared at the flames beside the campfire, and unconsciously put firewood into the fire.

The flame was getting higher and higher, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't notice it at all.

"This winter, why is it so cold..."

He was shivering from the cold, and added firewood unconsciously: "What's wrong with this fire? It's so cold no matter how you burn it, and no matter how you add firewood, it's so cold..."

In the sky, another star dimmed. Suddenly, this star exploded again, and it was so gorgeous that it illuminated the sky.

"The good fortune clock is beautiful, and the yin and yang are at dusk!"

A cry that split the darkness came, it was so exciting and shocking.

when-

A melodious bell sounded in the air, and the bell struck away from all directions, and then the bell sounded dull, and the good fortune bell was beautiful, and it had ceased to ring.

The light in the sky gradually dissipated, and after the eruption, darkness gradually invaded.

Finally, the star fell.

The elder protector lowered his head and stopped talking.

He was waiting for dawn to collect the bodies of the two old men.

In the sky, the eighteen stars paused for a moment, and then went straight to the east.

Great Ruins, Shenduan Mountain Range.

The peak of the snow mountain, the mountain range is as sharp as a knife, covered with snow, and dragons in the sky are approaching here at high speed.

The wind was so strong that the beards and manes of these dragons were blown backwards.

Si Yunxiang next to Qin Mu was looking into the mirror to contact the young patriarch. The saint of the Tianmo Sect was in a daze, and suddenly said to Qin Mu: "The patriarch said that he is not coming back. He said, you don't need to think about him."

Qin Mu was startled, Granny Si turned her head and wiped her eyes quietly.

"This old guy left earlier than us."

The village head was stunned, and sighed: "He is still impatient."

The Shenduan Mountain Range in front is getting closer and closer, and when the eyes leap over the Shenduan Mountain Range, there is the Great Ruins shrouded in darkness.

There, streaks of starlight moved in the sky, approaching here.

"Mu'er, stop on the mountain!" the village head said suddenly.

With Qin Mu's order, the dragons slowed down and relaxed their bodies. The dragon claws clasped the blade-like mountains and stopped their bodies. The dragon's mane was flying, and the dragon's body was vigorous, grabbing and smashing the Xuanji crossbows on the mountain.

The snow is white and the mountains are black, but these dragons are some white, some black, red, sapphire blue and other colors. The dragons bloom with precious light, which is the burst of natural rune imprints on the dragons. Light, reflecting snow into other colors.

"This battle, right here."

The village chief looked around and said, "What do you think of this place?"

King Kun looked around and said, "Very good, it's just a little cold."

Tu Xingfeng jumped off the dragon's back, tightened his clothes, and muttered: "This ghost place is still so cold, but it's still warm underground. Emperor Qin, if you go to the underground world of our Tu Xing tribe, you will definitely die. It was an eye-opener. The underground world of our Tuxing tribe is full of jade glazes. The domes of the underground are hung with thick crystals, six-edged, eight-edged, clustered together. The fire of the magma illuminates, It’s very beautiful. There are many plants growing in the magma in the ground. It tastes very good. It tastes like a hot wine. It’s spicy, but the aftertaste is long... "

"do not talk."

The soaring snake on Xuan Shengwu's shoulder swallowed his saliva, and said, "I'm so greedy by what you say."

Tu Xingfeng looked up at the rapidly approaching stars, grabbed the pointed sledgehammer, and murmured: "I don't know if there is a chance to go back to the ground and take another bite. We still have fire fruits in the underground world. The fruit born of the geomagnetic force, the taste... "

The village chief looked at Qin Mu and said, "Mu'er, take these dragons and your little wife down the mountain. You have nothing to do here. Remember to collect the corpse tomorrow."

Qin Mu nodded, summoned these flood dragons, and brought Si Yunxiang, Hu Ling'er, and Yan Jingjing down the mountain. In the sky, the stars are getting closer and closer.

"We want to watch them fight for Yankang?"

Si Yunxiang was a little unwilling: "What can we do? Are we really unable to do anything?"

"We can go to the Great Ruins!"

Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he said, "We can find the sun ship and the moon ship! The only problem now is that the darkness blocks the way! However, we still have a big bodyguard. Where is the Yongjiang Dragon King?"

"The Dragon King is here!"

Under the Shenduan Mountains, the river was churning. In the darkness, a giant dragon rose from the water, coiled around the river, and lowered its huge head: "What orders do you have, my lord?"

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