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The scenery in front of Yankang Guoshi's eyes changed abruptly. When the light in front of him returned to normal, he saw that they had come to a piece of heaven, where the palace was majestic, the sacred mountains were continuous, and the divine light reflected the world.
"Is this the world in the painting?"
Yankang Guoshi was extremely shocked. If this is the world in the painting, then this place is too vast!
He looked around, and there was no end to the Heavenly Palace!
The sky is full of high gods, some are stalwart, some are sacred, some are detached, but more of them are walking around, looking for friends, pushing cups and cups, and drinking.
Qin Mu led him into the painting and into this heavenly feast. The promenade is like a bridge, with colorful neon lights, the sun and the moon are hung on the pavilion, and there are divine birds covered in flames as candles in the lanterns, emitting light and heat.
There are also goddesses playing the strings and blowing strange instruments, and some women are dancing on the lotus leaves in the air, and the whole body is full of flowers.
Some drunken gods staggered to and fro, holding wine jugs and shaking them to tease shy and timid shy goddesses.
Yankang Guoshi was dizzying, their location was actually the center of the feast, there were countless gods around, and the sacred mountain in the distance was shining brightly.
Tu Bo was not far away from him, with a nine-curved horn on his head, sitting in a precarious position, and the fireworks under his body swirled like an abyss.
There are also a few extremely stalwart existences, high above the sky, with unknown faces, and their majesty is not inferior to Tu Bo.
"National Teacher, you are entering the city like a turtle now, similar to when I first entered Xianglong City!"
Qin Mu laughed loudly, and suddenly brought a jug of wine from the plate held by the goddess passing by, and drank it with his head tilted back.
The goddess was furious and shouted: "Where did you come from? This is the wine for the gods, and you can touch it?"
"Whispering!"
Qin Mu raised his foot, kicked the goddess flying, took another jug ??of wine from the flying plate, stuffed it into the hands of Yankang Guoshi, jumped on the jade table in front of a tall god, and drank with his head up.
The god was furious, and raised his muxu-sized palm to cover it. Qin Mu reached out and drew his sword, flying out with a broken arm.
Qin Mu laughed loudly, threw the jade table into the air, and shouted loudly: "In the poem, the sun, the moon, and the wine are among the celestial beings, and the majestic flying up to the nine heavens on the flat ground!"
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He cut off the head of the high and mighty god with a sword, Qin Mu broke into the palace with his head in his hands, making a fuss in the sky, countless gods and men violently rose up and killed him. With a flash of sword in Qin Mu's hand, he lifted up a god, cut off his head one by one, rushed to Tubo's side, hung the head in his hand on the Tubo's horn, and said with a laugh: "I'm relegated to Penglai Jinji!" Outside, in front of the treasured abbot Yutang!"
Tubo rose violently, and with a shake of his body, his body suddenly became extremely powerful, and there was boundless divine fire under his feet.
Qin Mu urged the sword pill, and the eight thousand swords circled Tu Bo, spinning around the sword, cutting the great god into countless pieces, and then rubbing his hands together, countless flying swords swept across all directions like a long dragon, and laughed loudly. : "It will have a dragon body hundreds of feet long, and it will still be covered with forest forest and phoenix wings!"
Countless gods and men flooded in like a tide and drowned him.
I saw the divine light soaring into the sky, and Qin Mu soared into the sky from the stumped limbs and arms, flicking his sword and singing, unrestrained: "How dare a thousand people fight with their hands tied, it is too difficult for all gods to look back! National teacher, I will break the gods in your heart!" !"
Yankang Guoshi laughed loudly, and suddenly the previous depression was swept away, and he was full of energy, and said loudly: "The god in my heart, why do you need to break it?"
He strode forward, swaying the light of the sword in his hand, his combat strength was higher than Qin Mu, and wherever he passed, gods and gods fell down.
In Lingxiao Palace, countless gods and demons rushed to kill them.
Qin Mu and Yankang Guoshi stood shoulder to shoulder and back to back, and massacred wantonly at the gate of this Tianmen.
After a long time, the corpses of gods and demons piled up all over the mountains and plains, and endless gods came rushing in, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
"When will this kill?"
Yankang Guoshi shouted: "You come to guard the door, I will kill the Emperor of Heaven!"
Qin Mu responded, "Go!"
The Yankang Guoshi rushed into the Lingxiao Hall, and the corpses of gods were everywhere in the hall.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The Imperial Master Yankang flew back backwards and hit the wall of the main hall next to Qin Mu. Qin Mu was taken aback. The gods here are obviously weak in cultivation, and the painter who painted this magnificent scene is not skilled enough, so even he can kill.
However, Yankang Guoshi was beaten back by the Heavenly Emperor!
Qin Mu blinked, and secretly said something bad: "This painter is also a sycophant. I am afraid that all his painting skills have been used on the Emperor of Heaven, which is why the Emperor of Heaven in the painting is so powerful."
???. However, Qin Mu knew that after experiencing the heavenly feast in this painting, the Taoist heart of Yankang Guoshi had entered a state of unpredictability.
The firmness of his Dao heart can no longer be destroyed.
At this time, Yankang Guoshi has no flaws in his heart.
Qin Mu stood up and walked out of the painting, with something in mind: "Only by breaking the despair in my heart can I ignite greater hope and fighting spirit."
The two walked out of the murals on the wall one after the other, keeping their feet on the ground.
The Imperial Master Yankang looked back at the mural, and saw that the palace in the painting was still the same, but there were countless corpses of gods and demons in the painting, and some gods and demons were hiding in the corner tremblingly, trembling, with a look of horror on their faces.
Qin Mu stepped forward and erased the few strokes he had drawn, and the mural returned to its original state.
Qin Mu scratched his head, puzzled and said: "The painter who drew this picture is extremely accomplished, no less than me. But why is there a corner missing in this painting? With his attainment, he can make the painting's People have life, and everyone in the event can walk around and communicate, but without this corner, the painting will be dead."
"Probably broke."
The Imperial Master Yankang walked out and said: "The battle outside should be over, right? Xiong Xiyu should be reassigned as Palace Master, and Xitu will be merged into Yankang Kingdom."
Qin Mu followed him, and said with a smile: "If you have the emperor's order, recite the imperial order at this time, and make Xiong Xiyu the master of Zhentian Palace, the effect should be better."
The Imperial Master Yankang took out the imperial decree and said: "Before my trip this time, I asked the emperor to write the imperial decree in advance."
"The emperor is also an old fox." Qin Mu said with emotion.
When the two left the hall, a painting of a goddess suddenly moved in the mural. Looking around, they found no one around, so they trotted all the way, and ran out from the painting against the wall.
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