Tales of Herding Gods

Heavenly Creation

Chapter 373: Heavenly Creation

Mu Qingdai asked, "Has this place been invaded by Daxu? Otherwise, why do we have to leave before dark?"

Qin Mu shook his head and didn't elaborate.

Everyone waited outside the hall for a while, and suddenly the sky darkened and thunder was heard faintly. Qin Mu looked up and saw that the sky was sunny just now, but suddenly thick dark clouds appeared from nowhere.

It is already winter and the weather is cold. There is rarely any thunder, let alone lightning. However, this sudden appearance of dark clouds was accompanied by thunder.

The dark clouds grew thicker and heavier, covering the sky, and then heavy rain fell from the sky. Everyone hurriedly hid under the eaves of the palace. The rain was pouring down and the rain was icy cold.

Even if it rains in this season, the rain will not be heavy, but now it is pouring.

A dozen or so dragons also gathered together, coiling around the bronze pillars to avoid the heavy rain, while the dragon unicorn took a nap at the entrance of the palace, where they could avoid the rain.

The big deer ran to the side of the dragon qilin, lowered its head, picked up the dragon qilin with its antlers and threw it out of the hall, then lay down.

The dragon unicorn was furious and was drenched by the rain. He walked over angrily with his bloody mouth wide open. The stag jumped up and shook its huge antlers, ready to fight at any time.

Suddenly, hot steam rose from the ground. Long Yu reached out and caught a handful of rainwater, saying in surprise, "The rainwater is hot!"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand. The rain falling from the sky was indeed hot, as hot as boiling water!

He hurriedly walked out of the eaves of the temple, and his vital energy burst out, forcing the rain to split to both sides so that it would not fall on him.

He looked up and saw that the sky had become very dark. From time to time, thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds in the pitch-black sky. The roar came from thousands of miles away, rolling towards their heads at a very fast speed, and then to the other side. In a moment, it rolled more than two thousand miles!

This doesn't sound like the sound of thunder!

Wang Muran and others also walked out from under the eaves of the palace and looked up, only to see that there were more and more thunders in the dark clouds in the sky. The lightning crossed each other and cut through the dark clouds, which was very scary.

And the rain falling from the sky grew hotter.

"Something seems to have happened in the sky... Fatty Long, put down the deer!"

Qin Mu turned around and shouted, and Long Qilin loosened his mouth and bit the stag's neck. The stag was furious and was about to fight back, but Long Qilin sat on it, as if it was pressed down by a mountain and could not move.

The thunder in the sky became more and more frequent, like a giant beating a war drum, and the lightning turned into balls, rolling back and forth, illuminating the darkness.

Layers of heaven opened in Qin Mu's eyes and he looked into the clouds. Suddenly, he vaguely saw rapidly flashing figures, leaping and leaping above the clouds, fighting each other!

On the other side, Wang Muran, Long Yu and Mu Qingdai, who were from Xiaoyujing, had also learned spells such as the Heaven's Eye and the Divine Eye. They all activated their spells to look up at the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly, the thick and heavy clouds were torn apart, and a tall and majestic figure appeared in the dark clouds, holding two big swords in his hands. The moment his face was illuminated by the thunder, he looked even more ferocious, excited, and hideous!

"Grandpa Tu!"

Qin Mu cried out in shock. He had seen the butcher when he was crazy. When he was in Canlao Village, the butcher often went crazy and even chopped the village chief when he was crazy. Only when facing him would the butcher show some gentleness.

As soon as his exclamation was uttered, several figures appeared in the cracks of the dark clouds and attacked the butcher!

"The dark cloud just split open. It was Grandpa Tu's knife that cut it open!"

As he thought of this, the clouds closed and thunder continued. The rolling thunder was not thunder, but the loud noise made by the figure moving quickly!

The butcher's knife cut through the sky. The knife was so hot that it boiled the rain in the clouds, so the rain falling from the sky became hotter and hotter!

At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly saw a towering continent falling from the sky and passing through the clouds. That continent had mountains and water, and layers of green hills, but it was exactly opposite to the ground where they were. It looked like it was about to collide with the Yankang Kingdom. The scene was horrifying.

"Aba!" said the mute seriously.

"Yes, it's the village chief!"

Qin Mu nodded repeatedly: "The village chief is also up there, who are they fighting with?"

The continent in the sky seemed to have met its nemesis. It roared up and flew back into the clouds, and then the mountains and rivers suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

Qin Mu was stunned. The village chief's swordsmanship was broken!

Boom——

The sky shook violently, and a huge pillar dozens of feet in diameter and thick fell from the sky, smashing through the clouds like a giant pillar falling from the sky.

But that was not a pillar, but a madly rotating stream of water, like a gun barrel formed by huge water dragons coiled together. Someone was gathering water to form a gun!

"Blind Grandpa's shooting skills!"

Qin Mu's mind buzzed. The extremely thick water dragon spear was exactly the blind man's spear. The blind man rarely used weapons. Even when facing a leader-level existence, he only used a bamboo stick to deal with it.

A bamboo stick is enough for him to break all magic spells and supernatural powers.

And now, he gathered water into a gun, he must have encountered a powerful enemy that was difficult to deal with!

The mute looked solemn. He turned around and walked back into the hall. He held out the wooden box, pointed at Qin Mu, and said, "Ah, ah, ah!"

Qin Mu nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa Dumb, I won't run around. But I can help you, I have many powerful dragons under my command."

The mute raised his eyebrows, revealing a look that was neither a smile nor a smile.

Qin Mu blushed and whispered, "At least he's very powerful..."

The mute was about to fly into the air, but just as he jumped up, he suddenly stopped three feet in the air, his body motionless, floating there quietly.

In the pouring rain, blood dragons came from all directions braving the rain and surrounded this holy land.

Boom!

The mute's feet landed on the ground, leaving two deep footprints. There were crackling sounds around the footprints, and pieces of stone slabs exploded, leaving cracks.

The mute put the box on the ground, and the lid opened automatically, revealing a box full of finger-sized silver pills.

He carried a large furnace on his back. It was his blacksmith furnace. Even after he put down the box, he did not put down the large cylindrical furnace and still carried it on his back.

The stove had long been extinguished and was pitch black.

The mute clenched his fists and his vital energy burst out. Suddenly, the stove behind him burst into flames and burned.

One after another, the blood dragons stopped, some climbed on the railings, some squatted on the heads of stone lions, some stopped on the stone steps, and some appeared on the roof of the hall behind Qin Mu and the others.

It was dark all around, and there was the sound of extremely heavy footsteps and heavy breathing, steady yet violent.

The box under the mute's feet rattled and shook continuously, and suddenly the Imperial Disc flew out of it and landed in Qin Mu's hands with a swish. The mute didn't even turn his head, but raised his hand, his five fingers dancing, and made several gestures.

Qin Mu hung the Emperor Disc on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Dumb asked us to retreat back to the palace! Fatty Long, get up quickly, don't let the deer die from sitting!"

Long Qilin stood up quickly, and the big deer lay on all fours, panting heavily, with its tongue stretched out long.

"Pah!" Long Qilin spat out a mouthful of ambergris at the big deer.

"This bastard is so wasteful, he sprayed out several bottles of ambergris!" Qin Mu was furious and felt a pain in his flesh.

The footsteps in the darkness were getting closer and closer. Two huge dragons first came into their sight, from the huge dragon heads that were as big as small hills, to the long necks, sharp dragon claws, and then, a pair of feet grabbing the backs of the two dragons appeared in the darkness.

It was raining heavily, and the scalding rain fell from the sky like a waterfall, pouring on the tall and majestic figure that walked out of the darkness. The rain washed the scales on his body shiny, reflecting the lightning and thunder.

The two dragons stopped and a flash of lightning tore through the darkness, illuminating the tall figure.

The Dragon King.

There are only a few hairs left on his head, and his face is as black as charcoal!

"You want to stop me?"

His eyes tore through the darkness like lightning, like two beams of light shining on the mute who was burning in the fire behind him, as if illuminating his body. His voice exploded like thunder: "You think you can stop me? Hand over the simple-minded boy who burned my hair, and I will give you an intact body!"

The mute was stunned and scratched his head.

"Dumb Grandpa, he's talking about me!"

Qin Mu poked his head out of the hall and said honestly, "Lord Dragon, I burned your hair. I didn't mean to do it. You asked me to feed the dragons, and I did a good job, so they followed me. Then they saw your hair and it was ugly, which damaged the image of Lord Dragon. So I took the initiative to help you burn off the three thousand strands of troubles."

The corner of Huanlongjun's eye twitched, but his gaze did not move away from the mute. He wanted to look away, but found that the moment he looked away, he would most likely be hit by a fatal blow from the other party.

"It turns out to be the remnant of Kaihuangji."

His eyes fell on the fire behind the mute, and he sneered, "You are the descendant of the heavenly creations of the pseudo-heaven in the Kaihuang era? The pseudo-heaven conferred gods and conferred your ancestors as heavenly creations. You heavenly creations created the Worry-Free Town and the Ark to the Other Shore leading to the Worry-Free Town, but you failed to sail to the Worry-Free Town. Haha, the gods sealed you up, and we originally thought that you remnants would die in the seal, but we didn't expect that some of you would escape! Why don't you speak?"

The mute made a gesture with a blank expression.

Qin Mu poked his head out of the hall and shouted, "Long Jun, he called you a bitch. He was the one who called you that, not me!"

The Dragon King's face suddenly darkened. The two dragons on his ears quietly stretched their bodies, jumped onto his shoulders, and slid down his arms. Gradually, the two dragons' bodies became bigger and bigger, and the dragon scales of the two dragons slid layer by layer like an extremely precise mechanism, covering his arms.

And in his clothes, three dragons slowly grew larger and coiled around his waist and legs.

Boom.

The Dragon-Hustler King jumped off the dragon's back, his two thick dragon claws gripping the ground tightly. The two dragons that were originally under his feet suddenly shrank their bodies and turned into two dragon maces that he held in his hands.

"The remnants of the pseudo-Heavenly Court's Heavenly Works Department!"

The Dragon Master roared, his body became ferocious, his dragon strength burst out, his mouth full of sharp dragon teeth clenched tightly together, and he swung his dragon mace to smash the mute: "Die!"

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