Tales of Herding Gods

At the top of the mountain, I saw that the luxury here is extraordinary, and the palace palaces are all golden. Just the pillars under the main hall are two people, and the golden statues are more. Many barbarian barbarians stand under a statue of gold.

Suddenly a golden statue moved, and Qin Mu’s heart jumped, only to know that these are not golden gods, but one big witch!

The great witch of the Loulan Golden Palace has even refined his body like pure gold, giving off golden light!

In front of the Golden Palace, under the shackles of a sly, a statue of a sacred sorcerer, like a sacred glory, is a solemn person, a sturdy tall man with a golden body, a scepter, and a crown. The sound is like Hong Zhong: "Wu Khan, you have been so happy for so many years, why are you coming to the door today?"

"Send the door to say this well, Qingniu, put the mountain door down!"

The blue bull banged down the mountain gate, and the Bashan ritual laughed and laughed: "Wu Zun, the mountain gate was sent by me. These golden brothers seem to have been beaten by me. I blocked the door for a hundred days and wounded. A lot of people have died. They can't keep their hands, so they can only kill them. The weak ones have survived in my hands. These weak ones are the ones present today."

When he said this, he suddenly became full of mountains and sorrows. The older generation of the Loulan Golden Palace were furious, and suddenly there was a chill in the air.

The mouth of the Bashan ritual wine was too poisonous, and all of the masters of the Loulan Golden Palace were all offended and angered. Coupled with the Lushan Gate up the mountain, this matter is certainly difficult to give up.

One of the great witches is solemn and solemn, and the voice is like a golden stone. It is cold and cold: "Our wounds are already good. In these years, our Golden Palace has been rejuvenated and I want to fight with Wu Khan once again. ""

The Bashan Sacrifice revealed a smile: "There is a chance. But this time, I came to block the door, not to kill you."

He took Qin Mu and Ling Yu Xiu to the front and went to the Golden Gate. He looked up at the mountain gate and recalled the past. He said with emotion: "I was under this door with the teacher, and I killed a lot of people..."

A statue of a golden sorcerer like a god-like singer, staring at him, staring at him, and squinting at Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, smiling: "Now, this mountain gate will be handed over. I am here."

The Ling Yu show is a bit embarrassed, whispered: "Teacher, the rules here are not the same as Yankang."

Bashan Festival wine with a smile, the sound is like a mosquito: "Daomen and Daleiyin Temple to the Taiyuan College block the door, just the contest, regardless of life and death, after the fight is also harmonious. And here, are photos Fighting in the dead. You want to stay with each other and you can do it, but if you encounter a master who is in the same league as you need to kill, it will be difficult to keep a hand. I was here to meet many masters who can keep pace with me, so I die. A lot of people."

The coffin shows scalp tingling.

Qin Mu also set the gods, took a long breath, and finally followed the rules of the big market.

The same is true of the rules of the Great Wall!

Wu Zun came and came to the Golden Gate. His eyes fell on Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu. They didn’t swear: "Block the door, it will follow the previous rules, life and death. But in addition, Wu Khan The name, I also need to recover, no matter what life or death!"

The appearance of Bashan Sacrifice is not changed, and Lang said: "Jun Jun, they are all repairs in the realm of Wuyi."

"The rules of blocking the door, we understand."

Wu Zun’s complexion has no waves, and he has won the scepter. He said: “The disciples of the Golden Palace listened to the order and fought against them in the realm of Wuyi. They would not be killed. Who would dare to surpass the five realms, I want him to live!”

His voice is not big, but it spreads throughout the mountains.

When Wu Zun said this, he immediately looked at the Bashan wine, revealing a smile: "Wu Khan, when Khan took you to my Golden Palace to block the door, Tian Khan's magical power is boundless, naturally admirable. But you are not a Khan."

Bashan ritual wine is dignified, stepping over the mountain gate, the sound penetrates into the mind of Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu: "Teacher, princess, you can rest assured that as long as they don't kill me, they will challenge you according to the rules. If I Killed by them, then you are also dangerous."

Qin Mu and Ling Yu Xiu’s heart are stunned.

Their safety is in the life of Bashan. If the Bashan Sacrifice is deprived of the name of Wu Khan, after removing him, no one will miss the news of Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu. The reputation of Loulan Golden Palace is not lost, and the outside world will never know the challenge. .

The strongmen who came to watch the battle on the grassland obeyed the rule of the Loulan Golden Palace. As long as the Loulan Golden Palace ordered it, they would not say it.

If the Bashan Sacrifice is alive and walked out of the Loulan Golden Palace, then this thing will be thrown out by the big mouth of Bashan, not only the entire grassland will know, I am afraid that all people in the world will know.

Bashan Sacrifice has absolutely this ability.

At that time, the face of Loulan Golden Palace will disappear.

Therefore, Loulan Golden Palace will not besiege Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu before the death of Bashan Sacrifice, and will only act according to the rules.

"Master, don't be killed." Green Bull whispered.

Bashan’s wine stalks and glared back: “I will eat beef after I go back!”

Qingniu quickly shrank.

"Two young girls, daring. Do you know that you are blocking the door of a holy place?"

Suddenly, there was a voice coming from Qin Mu, Qin Mu and Ling Yu Xiu got up and looked down the mountain. I saw many strange sorcerers coming and blocking the road.

One of the sorcerers stepped forward, with a faint golden light on his body, a long horn on his head, a wing on his back, and a bird's beak. This practice of changing to a non-human is indeed rare.

"Brothers." Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu see the ceremony.

The Golden Palace sorcerer did not return the ceremony, and his voice was powerful: "The number of rituals is something of your Yankang country. I don't have so many rules in the Loulan Golden Palace. After killing you, I will absorb your soul and use it for cultivation. Supernatural powers. People like you are much stronger than those slaves, and the soul is extremely tough. It is best to use even magical powers!"

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed and said: “Sister, this time I will come first and explore their magical powers.”

Lingxiao Xiu nodded, although she was on the road, although her strength has improved rapidly, she still has some gaps than Qin Mu. I don’t know if the sorcerer’s bottom is rash and easy to lose.

Qin Mu spit out a sigh of gas, Shen Sheng: "Qing Niu, take me for a bag!"

The green cow came forward and took off the baggage. Qin Mu first put the knife sac on his back, and the two murders were staggered and placed, then the sword was carried behind the knife sac, the big hammer was hung, a bamboo stick was inserted, and the sword was worn at the waist.

The young cow is murderous: "I heard that you used to graze cattle, but even I can't beat them. Can you beat them?"

Qin Mu took a look at the body, and the bones creaked and whispered: "I am the hegemon."

Qingniu said: "My grandfather is under this golden door and has not lost!"

Qin Mu looks like wood: "I am born and hegemonic, under the universal world, the same realm, no one can beat me."

The bird-winged sorcerer took off two golden dragonflies, and the eyes flashed, laughing: "What shit, I have never heard of it."

Qin Mu is motivated by the hegemony of the San Dan, and the operation of the explosion is like a blast.

"I, hegemony!"

He lifted his foot, and the golden ground under his feet suddenly recessed a footprint, banging, his body rushed to the winged sorcerer, and the body moved fast, so that people could only see a series of afterimages.

"Unparalleled hegemony!"

The winged sorcerer’s face changed greatly, and he hurriedly fluttered his wings. The body had not yet flew up, and he saw Qin Mu’s fist banging. The fist slammed, the dragon swayed, his eyes narrowed and he saw no A fist, but a fierce leader!

In the next moment, he saw two dragons, then three, four!

His wings were shaking and he wanted to escape. It was too late. In the rush, only two gold plaques were staggered in front of him.

The two gold cockroaches suddenly bent down, and the strength of Qin Mu’s fist punched the two spirits like mud, and the gold smashed into thin paper.

call

The winged sorcerer flew in the air, then slammed open and turned into a **** fog. The blood smog came from the dragon, the dragon snarled, and the blood fog turned into forty-five blood dragons, murderous, as if The broken bird wing sorcerer is not a punch of Qin Mu, but the forty-five blood dragons burst his body!

On the golden platform in front of the mountain gate, Qin Mu suddenly calmed down from the incomparably intense movement, and the violent vitality also subsided and calmed.

"Qingniu, your family needs a hundred days to fight the Loulan Golden Palace."

Qin Mu turned and looked indifferent, sweeping the sorcerer under the golden stage: "And I only need one day."

He stood under the door, his voice was like a thunder, and he blew back and forth in the Loulan Golden Palace: "I only need one day to destroy the will of all the disciples of the Golden Palace, crush their self-esteem, and step on their dignity. At the foot!"

"presumptuous!"

A sorcerer was furious and rushed to Qin Mu, while rushing, while the flesh changed earthly. His head flies and flies, and the head of an elephant grows, the body becomes higher and higher, the more The stronger the singer, the more his clothes are torn apart, the hands and feet are as big as the legs.

His body surface overflows with golden light, like the first person, as if the **** of the sacrifice is resurrected, and the power is endless!

His cultivation and strength are obviously much stronger than the winged sorcerer. The body of the winged sorcerer did not begin to be golded, and his body surface was like gold casting!

Bang

The fist like a water tank came to Qin Mu, and the fist shook the air, bursting out a thunder, and the white air flow ringed like a ring!

After Qin Mu’s body, the snow-white hair of the fox spirit in front of the mountain gate was blown away by the wind of this fist, and the hair of the singer was blown backwards.

"Dead!" It was like a sorcerer roaring.

Qin Mu stood up and rushed out from the incomparable punch of the bombardment. The double-handed knife rushed to the huge body like the first sorcerer, and the knife lighted up.

Lift the knife out!

Qin Mu's body vacated, turned back and turned back, and the double knife was inserted into the back of the knife when landing. And the huge body like the first sorcerer split in half, and the bones rolled down the mountain, dyeing the golden steps blood red.

A sorcerer stared red and suddenly pulled out a black scorpion and shook it at Qin Mu, screaming: "I want to refine your soul and die for me!"

Qin Mu used his fortune to reinvent the soul, raised his hand and pointed his finger, and the sword behind him opened. A flying sword made a sharp whistle, and he passed through the eyebrow of the sorcerer.

Qin Mu finger picks up, flying swords whistling back, slamming into the sword, a string of blood behind the sword.

Don't walk away, the second after ten minutes!