"Boom boom boom..."
When the five people flew out of the grotto, there was a series of destructive explosions in the star dome behind them. The entire star dome was overturned by Lin Muyu's Fuxi supernatural power, and there was a rumbling sound from the mountain, and the sound of the explosion came out in the blink of an eye. A mountain range collapsed and turned into an abyss, and I couldn't see the bottom when I looked down.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yin rushed forward and asked with concern, her beautiful eyes quickly fell on King Bimeng behind Lin Muyu, and she immediately became alert: "Then... what is that?"
"It's okay." Lin Muyu grabbed her soft little hand and asked: "How many unrecognized characters are there?"
"128."
"My God, there are more than a thousand words in total, you don't know so many!"
"I, I..." Qin Yin pursed her mouth, feeling aggrieved: "I have only learned the divine literature for less than two months... Since the gate of the heavenly imperial palace was banned, all the heavenly books have been invalidated. His divine teachings were immediately frozen and disintegrated, so no one except those aristocratic families would learn divine teachings."
"Okay, okay..." Lin Muyu smiled and said, "I will teach you these divine texts first."
"Yeah." Qin Yin smiled and nodded.
The spiritual scholar said: "Successor, then... how does King Bimon arrange it?"
Lin Muyu turned to look at King Beamon, and said, "King Beamon."
"Yes, the descendant." King Bimun knelt down and said: "Subordinates obey the descendant's orders."
Lin Muyu said, "You go out with Ice Palm Fire Fist to fend off the enemy, and you are bound to block Ouyang Yan, Luo Lan and other gods, do you understand?"
"God?"
King Beimeng suddenly became excited, his eyes were full of desire to kill, and he smiled: "Is there a god in the mortal world? That's great, great... Wu Tong and Zheng Jian, you two waste materials will be brought right away. This king is going to fend off the enemy!"
Wu Tong and Zheng Jian were so angry that they wanted to beat others, but they were too much stronger than King Meng. The two of them were not necessarily opponents when they joined forces. They had to swallow their heads and then gave Lin Muyu a fist, and the three of them left the Heavenly Book Temple in a flash of lightning.
…
Within ten minutes, Lin Muyu taught her all the oracle bone inscriptions that Qin Yin did not know, and then he searched for another stone tablet and began to comprehend the third book!
The Book of the Law of Life—The Gods Revive!
When Lin Muyu finished reading the divine texts, her mood quickly entered the illusion brought about by the engraved texts of the divine book. A sullen land was full of flames and destruction, countless forests were being devastated by war and sky fire, and the jungle was burning and the people living there. While crying, countless people who were seriously ill or injured were lingering and panting in the mud. At this moment, heavy rain began to fall in the sky, and a divine light filled the sky, a master-level god with at least a 36E cup. The emperor appeared above the clouds, her beautiful eyes were full of compassion, holding a bamboo flute in her hand and playing gently, the land that was being destroyed was moved, and in a flash, countless rains containing healing light dripped down. In the mortal realm, the sky fire was extinguished, the wounds of the wounded creatures on the earth healed rapidly, and the auspicious clouds in the sky, the mortal realm was healed in a blink of an eye.
The goddess of life looked at the human world with a smile, put down the bamboo flute, gently stepped on the void with her pretty foot, and headed straight to the heaven with a trembling 36E.
"brush!"
A mark was branded on Lin Muyu's heart, and the book of the laws of life had also been comprehended.
But at this time, Lin Muyu's heart was already full of fatigue, and sweat was oozing on his forehead.
"Heir, don't force it anymore..."
The spiritual scholar was unbearable when he watched by the side, and said: "Your subordinates only understand one divine book every three thousand years. You... You have already understood three divine books in just a few hours. That's enough... Don't force yourself anymore. ."
But Lin Muyu knew that this precious opportunity could not be lost, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity again. She braced herself and said: "I'm fine, let me rest for a few minutes. I have to understand the four divine books before I can leave. Spiritual scholar, you go and describe the remaining three divine books for me. If we can't take these divine books with us, we can only destroy them."
"Yes!"
The spiritual scholar clasped his fist and said: "The subordinates understand that even if these divine books cannot be used by themselves, they must never be obtained by fierce gods such as Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan."
"Yes, go ahead."
When the spiritual scholar went to explore the other three divine books, Lin Muyu had already come to the front of the fourth divine book inscription, which is the divine book of the law of thunder and lightning. thunder and lightning is the most difficult force to control. I must understand the law of thunder and lightning. The Scriptures are not that easy, and Lin Muyu has a new understanding of the Scriptures at this time. The Scriptures are like scrolls. Just like those magical stories, starting the scrolls can bring great power, and the Scriptures, It is like a forbidden curse in the magical world. A divine book artifact is a carrier for the forbidden curse. The future of the broken tripod world will be a battle between the forbidden curses!
"Papa..."
When Lin Muyu's palm was covering the stone tablet, a thunder and lightning flowed slowly. It seemed that there was some thunder power in the stone tablet. When she turned around, she saw that Qin Yin was studying more than one thousand attentively. I don’t know if she can comprehend the light system law of the word. If it doesn’t work, she has to trace it down and return to Lanyan City to study hard.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Muyu's sea of mind has produced countless thunder lights, and thunder and lightning rain fell on the undulating sea of mind.
The law of thunder system, violent thunder purgatory!
There were more and more thunder and lightning in the sea of Yi, and I don’t know how long it took. Finally, the illusion of purgatory appeared in Lin Muyu’s sea of thought. In a fiery-red purgatory, the howling ghosts and the masterless souls cried endlessly, and there were countless thunder lights above the sky. Flickering and falling, forming a destructive thundernet, as if to destroy the entire purgatory.
Lin Muyu's spiritual consciousness form was standing in purgatory, facing a scorching thunderstorm hurricane swept past, blowing the cloak whizzing, it was a bit frightening.
I don’t know how much thunder and lightning has been carried, finally, Yihai gradually calmed down, and the violent power quickly poured into Lin Muyu’s spiritual platform, the stone tablet was shattered, and Lin Muyu fell to his knees, comprehending four divine books in a row. Long surpassed his spiritual carrying capacity, the whole person fainted quickly.
On the side, Qin Yin stood there stupidly, with golden light lingering around her body. She was entering the critical stage of the book "Holy Light Glory" of the law of light. Less than ten seconds after Lin Muyu fainted, the stone stele in front of her "Papa" broke into two pieces with a sound, the divine power in the stone tablet poured into the body, comprehending the same, and also fainted.
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"Ugh… "
The Ling Shusheng looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin fainting on the ground, and couldn't help feeling helpless, saying: "What can I do? I don't know if King Beamon and the others can withstand Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan. How can this be good? The heir and this girl are unconscious again, what to do... what to do?"
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the valley of the Tianshu Temple, and a behemoth beast rushed in, waving its claws, yelling at the spiritual scholar from a distance, but didn't know what it was saying. .
Ling Shusheng's sword eyebrows furrowed: "What... Luo Lan has brought someone here? A mile away? My God..."
Ling Shusheng gritted his teeth: "Can't wait any longer! We must destroy this place and take the descendant away!"
As he said, he flew forward, waved the iron bone fan, and flew away, smashing all the three remaining sacred stone tablets, turning around and carrying Lin Muyu and Qin Yin one by one to the center of the temple, imagining it in his hands. I created another cyan iron-bone fan, slowly swaying to arouse the power of heaven and earth, it is a middle-class book on the laws of space!
"brush!"
The air swirled, and the three of them quickly disappeared in place, while the Behemoth beast looked astonished and stretched its claws in the direction where the spiritual scholar was originally, as if to say: "Wait for the master, what about me..."
Behind him, a crack in space appeared, Luo Lan appeared in the air with a robe and full of supernatural power, looking at the pieces of shattered sacred book stele and couldn't help cursing in anger: "It's one step too late, Ling Shusheng this Asshole thing, I must smash you into pieces!"
"Roar!"
The Behemoth beast roared at Luo Lan in the air.
"Little reptile, do you want to kill me?"
Luo Lan was so angry that there was no place to send out his anger. He raised his hand and took it out with a palm. Poor, this 12000-year-old Behemoth behemoth was vulnerable to a blow, and instantly fell apart under Luo Lan's palm.
At this moment, a large number of disciples of the Seven Realms Palace had also poured into the valley, staring dumbly at the crashed mountain range and the temple of the heavenly book that had turned into a mess.
Luzhan slowly stepped forward and said, "Master, the forest of sacred books and steles is gone... The eight sacred books are in ruins, alas... we are still a little late after all."
Luo Lan snorted coldly: "Ling Shusheng escaped by using the law of space, he must not go far, chase me!"
At this moment, another disciple stood in front of a stone tablet and said, "Master, you see, there is still an inscription on the sacred book that has not been completely destroyed. It is the law of light, but it is broken into two pieces. , If glued together, perhaps a complete divine text can be drawn out!"
"Yes?"
Luo Lan sighed and said with joy: "Hurry up, glue the stone tablet together, and bring it back to the Seven Realms Palace!"
"Yes, Master!"
Luzhan frowned and said, "Master, Ouyang Yan, the God of Fire Dance, is still facing King Beamon and Ice Palm Fire Fist outside the valley. We... should we help her? In case Ouyang Yan is killed I am afraid it will be a great loss to our Yihe country."
"Humph."
Luo Lan snorted coldly, and said: "Ouyang Yan is naturally arrogant. He is just a waste god who has been taken from the gods. After descending into the human world, he actually surpasses me. If you are not dead, it will not be much better. The news of this sacred book inscription must be kept secret, and Ouyang Yan cannot be known, do you understand?"
"Yes, the disciple understands!"
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