Tales of Herding Gods - 1884. Chapter 1812

Under the world tree, the old man Wuya sat still, his eyes deep, as if he could penetrate all the history from the past to the present.

Sixteen long chaotic rivers surround this ancient tree, and the roots of the world tree run through the sixteen chaotic long rivers. In each cosmic era, countless powerful people rely on the roots of this ancient tree to save their lives.

Whether they are alive or dead, whether they can get rid of the catastrophe is all in the mind of Wu Ya old man.

Born only seventeen years old, a universe is one year.

This is the endless old man.

Now is his seventeenth year, and the vicissitudes of history are just pictures to him, and the joys and sorrows of countless lives are just dust-like tiny lives in the hustle and bustle.

He only cares about himself.

Since he was injured in the battle of returning to the market 3.5 billion years ago, he has been languishing. That injury hurt him more severely than being too easy to cut trees. Qin Mu did not choose to destroy him, but gave him A chance to escape, but he was not grateful to Qin Mu.

The main reason why Qin Mu didn’t dare to kill him was that killing him would result in the arrival of the third son and the fourth son.

In the next 3.5 billion years, Qin Mu still helped him resist the Miluo Palace from time to time, and even helped Young Master Wuji.

However, Qin Mu had already restricted them to death.

Ever since Qin Mu destroyed the Great Abyss of Guixu and re-sealed the void of the ancestral court, Young Master Wuji has lost his source of strength, and if he wants to return to his peak state, he can only rely on his own practice step by step.

The old man Wuya also lost his source of strength. There are no new enlightened ones for the prehistoric powerhouses under his command.

There is only one way to become enlightened, and that is the ancestral realm system.

He couldn’t allow the prehistoric powers under his command to cultivate Yankang’s ancestral realm system, because if the prehistoric powers became enlightened with the help of the ancestral realm system, it would not benefit him at all.

Wuji has never been able to return to its peak state, and he has experienced 3.5 billion years of growth, and his progress has been slow.

He knew Qin Mu’s purpose well, nothing more than delaying time, giving the so-called Yankang reform more opportunities, so that Yankang could grow up.

He even calculated how many people Qin Mu left each time and how many people came in from the outside world each time, and estimated Yankang’s strength.

Previously, the number of newly enlightened people in Yankang was very scary, but later, this trend slowly slowed down, especially in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer new enlightened people, and there have been no new enlightened people in the last 20,000 years. Appear.

There are only three thousand enlightened people in Yankang. The number seems to be a lot, but compared to the accumulation of sixteen cosmic epochs, it is still too small.

Since then, Wu Ya’s old man has realized that Yankang’s reform has encountered big problems.

The problem should be that there is no foreign trouble.

When Yankang has no foreign troubles, there is no sense of worry. The people are too comfortable with the status quo, which leads to lack of enterprising spirit and the will to fight hard.

As for the reform, it is therefore difficult to sustain.

After Wu Ya realized this, he calculated another possibility, Qin Mu was about to do it.

For 3.5 billion years, Qin Mu’s purpose of delaying time was to strengthen Yankang’s reform and to give Yankang more time. Now that the reform is unsustainable, there is no need for him to continue to delay.

Qin Mu will definitely do it!

“If Chaos does it, he will definitely come to unite with me, unite Young Master Wuji, and attack Yujingcheng. Because Yujingcheng has the strongest threat!”

The old man Wuya’s eyes flickered: “Unifying the weak and overcoming the strong is the way of war. After the Yujing City is removed, he has the extra power to deal with me and Young Master Wuji. At that time, he also needed my strength to put pressure on Yankang. , Forcing Yankang’s reform to continue. And he came to beg me to join hands with him, just to speak loudly! I will return to the peak period, just around the corner!”

He just thought of this, and suddenly an enlightened person came to report, saying: “The Seventh Lord of Chaos’s golden boat for the world has come, and has entered the first chaotic river!”

The old man Wuya got up, haha laughed and said: “Surely the chaos of the son is not what I expected! All his plans are in my grasp, and he can only jump in my palm! Come, prepare to meet the chaos of the son, give him Let’s get rid of it!”

At this moment, the bells suddenly vibrated, and the chaotic long rivers almost boiled. A sip of the bell straddled the sixteen chaotic long rivers and was located on the long river. It shook countless prehistoric powerhouses in the river with their feet unsteady, and they fell into a catastrophe. Among them!

Captain Du Shijin drove straight in and rushed from Hong Zhong to the World Tree on the opposite bank!

The old man Wuya was shocked and a little at a loss. According to his calculation, Qin Mu should have come to seek peace, not to fight.

But as soon as Qin Mu made a move, he broke through sixteen long rivers of chaos and killed him!

“chaos!”

The old man Wuya was frightened and angry, and screamed: “You come to ask for peace, but will you give me a predicament first?”

boom!

The golden ship rushed all the way to the world tree, hitting the earth and mountains and shattering, the bells oscillated back and forth, and overturned the earth under the world tree. Numerous prehistoric people were like duckweed and fallen leaves in the bell, and it was difficult to stabilize their figure.

The Wuya old man hurriedly urged the World Tree to rescue the prehistoric powerhouses. At the same time, more World Tree roots plunged deep into the chaotic river. The countless prehistoric powerhouses were like countless ants and fleas along the roots. Climb up, try hard to climb to the other shore!

Qin Mu stood at the bow of the ship, and the golden boat for crossing the world still rushed towards the Wuya old man. On the golden boat, the enlightened people of Yankang flew out of the boat one by one, killing the stowaways.

Lan Yutian, the second ancestor of Xushenghua, opened the emperor Qinye, opened the emperor to translate the moon, the second ancestor of Taoism, Buddhism Zhankong, the fourth ancestor of Tiandao, the two gods of creation, Emperor Yanfeng and the emperors of Yankang, all faced each other.

When the golden boat for the world came under the world tree, in front of Old Man Wuya, only Qin Mu was left on the boat.

The golden boat of crossing the world stopped, Qin Mu stepped off the golden boat and said, “Brother Wuya Dao, when you and I met for the first time, did you still keep the IOU I gave you?”

The old man Wuya’s heart jumped, his eyes looked behind him, and he saw hundreds of battlefields formed under the World Tree, and the enlightened people of Yankang were massacring his powerful men.

Over the years, the Tao fruit hanging on his world tree, I am afraid that Qin Mu and others will thoroughly study it, and all the god channel methods will be broken by the opponent, so it will evolve into a massacre!

Wuya old man’s voice is hoarse: “Aren’t you here to beg for peace?”

Qin Mu shook his head and said, “Brother Dao, are the IOUs still there?”

The corner of Old Man Wuya’s eyes flicked, and suddenly an extremely thick root of the World Tree drilled out from the ground, the roots split, and a piece of golden paper flew out of it, gently floating in front of Qin Mu.

This piece of golden paper could not survive the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation, so the old man Wuya hid it in his “body” to protect the IOU from being destroyed.

Qin Mu was startled slightly. He didn’t expect that he would actually have an IOU, and that Old Man Wuya could still save it to the present!

“Brother Dao, you have an IOU, I owe you a favor.”

Qin Mu raised his hand to put away the IOU, nodded, and said indifferently: “Then I will leave a ray of life to Brother Dao, and I won’t completely wipe you out.”

The endless old man laughed, and the countless branches of the World Tree suddenly turned into countless arms behind him, and the phantoms of various Tao fruit hanging on the World Tree: “Chaos, your best choice should be to join forces with me to fight against Mi Luo Gong! From now on, you will use my strength to put pressure on Yankang, forcing Yankang to work hard, not to eradicate me! Yankang, has become a place of unpreparedness?”

“So, this is the first line of life for Brother Dao.”

Qin Mu thought for a while, smiled and said: “I understand. After becoming the seventh son, I left you an IOU, probably to remind me not to eradicate you completely. I must keep you alive, and only you can let it go. Yankang came out of Wuyou Township.”

He figured it out and couldn’t help laughing.

The old man Wuya laughed, and said leisurely: “Mila Palace Lao Qi, you are so confident that you can surpass me? Your best choice…”

Qin Mu stepped out, and the Chaos Palace suddenly opened behind him. Sixteen chaotic long rivers spanned the sky, and the Guixu lotus platform and the world tree emerged, rooting in the long river!

The lotus platform has thirteen Taoist grades, eight Tao fruit and seven Tao flowers hang on the World Tree, and the light of the Taoist Temple of Chaos Hall shines on the sixteen long chaotic rivers.

At this time, in the past sixteen cosmic eras of the catastrophe, one by one Wuya old man looked up and saw the Chaos Palace above the catastrophe.

That light was dazzling, so he couldn’t see the future!

At this time, he seemed to have become an independent individual, and he could no longer get in touch with his future self.

Under the World Tree, the old man Wuya burst out and greeted Qin Mu. The arms formed by the countless branches of the World Tree attacked countless magical powers in an instant. It was a great magical power that amazed everyone, and each of them reached Dao. The ultimate mystery of Dharma is breathtaking.

boom!

The countless magical powers drowned Qin Mu, but among the innumerable magical powers, sixteen long rivers were interspersed and crisscrossed, and those magical powers disappeared when they penetrated into the long river.

Qin Mu stood in front of the Wuya old man, pushing his palm forward, his big hand getting bigger and bigger, and the power of the red rope knot imprint exploded.

The endless old man greeted him with countless arms, only hearing a loud bang, sixteen chaotic rivers vibrated, and red rope-like chains interspersed and interlaced, locking the countless roots of the World Tree in the river.

The old man Wuya was shocked so he couldn’t help but retreat, and his body suddenly disappeared into the World Tree.

The World Tree shook, and was about to pull out the roots and rise up from the ground. Suddenly, the red rope chain bound his roots tightly, making him unable to move.

Behind Qin Mu, in the Chaos Palace, a sword made of Chaos Stone flew out.

Qin Mu held the sword and swung it down.

At the same time, where the power of the red string knot seal passed, the countless roots of the world tree were shaken into powder and turned into pure energy.

The sword light flashed, and the World Tree crashed down!

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the wind of heat and silence came whizzing around, burning around the World Tree, the old man Wuya screamed, trying to break free, flying out of the sea of fire, and suddenly returned to the market lotus platform fell, suppressed on the world tree, in the holes in the lotus platform. The wind of silence blows, making the fire more intense.

“So fast!”

In the ancestral jade city, the son of Lingxiao and son of Zixiao looked at the World Tree from a distance, each with solemn expressions: “Old Qi’s progress is not small!”

Suddenly, Qin Mu flicked his finger, and a piece of the world tree’s roots flew out of the chaotic river, rushed to the sky, and disappeared.

“Brother Taishi Dao, don’t need to transform the energy of the blood sacrifice.”

Taishi was about to cast a spell, when Qin Mu’s voice suddenly came, and said lightly: “The third son will take away the energy of the blood sacrifice.”