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The most coquettish people in the village were the blind men, who liked to show off their coquettishness. However, since the butcher came out of his madness and regained his previous style, the butcher who butchered pigs and butchers became erotic, and there was basically no such thing as a blind man. .
Unity is a city, although very few of Taihuangtian's divine city survived the impact, but all of them were inspired by the heroic singing of the butcher and Qin Mu. At this moment, the magical powers around them seemed to be an indestructible divine city.
The Heaven, Earth Seal of the First Ancestor Human Emperor turned into the sky and earth of the city, and the walls of the city. The other gods and demons were the generals who consolidated the city wall, while Qin Mu and other tens of thousands of supernatural beings were soldiers standing on the city wall to resist the enemy's attack.
Their qi and blood are connected, and their supernatural powers are connected to resist the terrifying power erupting from the destruction of the world.
Everyone felt the extremely terrifying pressure in an instant. Some people were crushed by the terrifying force so that the blood vessels in their bodies exploded, and the blood flowed profusely, like a blood man. Some people's bones are broken, but no one backs down, even if two hands are broken, they will not retreat at all. After all, there is still a primordial spirit, and they can also display supernatural powers.
Finally, the most terrifying first wave of shock passed.
The First Ancestor Human Sovereign's legs suddenly went limp, and he knelt down and passed out. A pair of arms supported him, and instead of letting him fall directly, he lay him flat on the ground.
Although there were quite a few supernatural beings and gods and demons present, the First Ancestor Human Emperor still endured more than 90% of the pressure for their safety. He is a strong man in the realm of the gods and demons, and he is worse than other gods and demons. A few, even if everyone is tied together, they are far inferior to him.
Qin Mu and the pharmacist stepped forward to check and treat him, while other gods and demons stood around to resist the aftermath.
At this moment, Taihuangtian is like a magma hell. The sky is raining magma, with black ashes mixed with mountain-sized flints falling from the sky.
The blowing hot wind blows crazily at a speed a hundred times higher than the sound or even higher, turning the magma into a monstrous wave, which rolls and drowns everything encountered on the way.
And the earthquake caused the volcanoes in the magma sea to erupt continuously from the bottom of the sea, and the pillars of fire reached hundreds or even thousands of miles into the sky.
The sky has already been broken, and the colorful space fragments have no thickness, and they swim in the air with a strange light, and some are flying at high speed, like the sharpest knife, cutting everything that passes by.
The air that can be breathed has been basically exhausted. Every time they take a breath of dirty air, they inhale an unknown amount of poisonous gas, which corrodes their lungs. Even if they hold their breath, the toxins will erode their skin.
Xing An opened the box, took out a handful of seeds, and blew lightly. Suddenly, they were surrounded by green grass and willow trees.
The land they guarded with a radius of six or seven miles is still considered peaceful, and it has become one of the few pure lands in the Taihuang Heaven. It has not become a magma world, so Xing An can use the magical powers of good fortune to grow vegetation and purify the air.
Ma Rulai gently spread his palms, and the vegetation and pure land flew up, drifted to the back of his head, and fell into the phantom shadows of the twenty heavens, nourishing the only green with Buddha's light.
Pure air radiated from all around him, and everyone breathed the air greedily.
"Continuing like this is not an option."
Ma Rulai and the Buddhist lights of the monks formed a huge light shield to protect everyone, saying: "Even if we use the supernatural powers of good fortune, we can't last for many years. Sooner or later, the sky will turn into a black sun without any light. Spiritual energy and spiritual power will no longer exist, our supernatural powers will degenerate, our cultivation base will fail, and we will eventually become bones here."
Xing An covered the box, and suddenly said: "Master Qin, you should have a way to build another psychic bridge?"
Qin Mu and the pharmacist worked together to suppress the injury of the First Ancestor Emperor. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Impossible. Although I have enough materials, the altar on the Daxu side and the altar on this side were shattered at the same time. The psychic power of the two altars collapsed at the same time. Without the altar of Daxu, I couldn't build the bridge."
Xing An frowned, looked at the shattered sky, shook his head and said: "Maybe the gods and demons can survive, they will only gradually weaken, but the supernatural beings cannot survive. These supernatural beings are a burden, so throw them away."
There are tens of thousands of supernatural powers around, and my heart is cold when I hear this.
Qin Mu straightened his waist, looked at Xing An, and said calmly: "I have been to Taiming, it is just above Taihuangtian, there is a passage leading directly to Daxu. Taiming and Taihuangtian have also been pierced through. Taihuangtian goes to Taiming, and then transfers to the Great Ruins, no one has to die."
Xing An?Countless magnetic anomalies, which cannot be distinguished at all.
Among the crowd, there are many strange beasts such as dragon unicorn and big deer, which were originally located by the magnetic field. At this moment, the abnormal magnetic field makes these strange beasts dizzy.
"You don't have to worry about the location."
Qin Mu took out some Buddha Yuan red chrome and Ling Buddha mother tree from the gluttonous bag, looked at Ma Rulai, and said with a smile: "Master Ma, I need the most ingenious carpenter in the world."
Ma Rulai smiled and said, "It's me."
Qin Mu looked at the dumb again, and said with a smile, "Grandpa dumb, I need the most exquisite skills!"
The mute grinned, with half a tongue growing out of his mouth: "Ah!"
Qin Mu took out the pen and paper, and frantically calculated, trying to be subtle. After a while, he drew a drawing of a car, handed it to Master Ma and the mute, and said: "To build this steering car, the digits must be accurate to the moment. Only then can you travel hundreds of thousands of miles without deviating from your direction."
Ma Rulai and Dumb looked at the blueprint with solemn faces, and after a while, they said, "You can give it a try!"
The two immediately got busy, striving for perfection, forging the various parts of the guide car. After a long time, the guide car was finally forged by the two of them. On the car was a golden figure made of red chrome from the Buddha Yuan. He raised an arm and pointed forward. The golden man There are three small figures standing on the head, all three small figures are holding mallets, and there is a drum in the center.
Qin Mu looked at Luo Futian, first judged the direction, adjusted the direction of the golden man's arm, and then called the dragon qilin to pull the cart around a few times. No matter how long Qilin pulled the cart around, the golden man's hand was always pointing in the same direction.
"Taoist, I understand the principle of Qin Jiaozhu's compass car. It relies on precise rotation of bearings, gears and wheels to keep the golden man always pointing in one direction."
A young Taoist priest asked the Taoist master, "But what are the three small figures on the golden man's head and the drum for?"
Many supernatural beings in Taihuangtian couldn't help but listen. Many of them practiced spells in the past two years, and many of them learned from Taoist priests, so they were very curious about Qin Mu's compass car.
Daoist Lin Xuan said: "Those three little people are counting the mileage. It should be that every hundred miles, the little people will be driven by gears and beat the drum. You only need to count the sound of the drum to know the mileage. "
"Why do you need to calculate the mileage?" Everyone was surprised and asked one after another.
Taoist Lin Xuan said: "The Master Qin asked Tiangong and Tathagata to make the parts accurate to the moment, but even if it is accurate to the moment, there will still be deviations, and this deviation is extremely small. Probably the direction of the golden man's finger There will be a slight deviation in direction. I predict that the Qin leader will adjust the direction of the golden man's finger to the right after ten thousand miles."
Everyone was astonished, Yuhe murmured: "As for being so precise?"
"As for."
Taoist Lin Xuan looked gentle, and said with a smile: "A slight deviation in ten thousand miles, a slight deviation in one hundred thousand miles, and a deviation of about one hundred miles from the destination. The difference of a hundred miles is not small. Master Qin strives for excellence in everything he does. He couldn't understand the original sun of Taihuangtian, so he smashed the sun of Taihuangtian and let the national teacher rebuild it, so you can see his character."
"He really deliberately smashed our sun!" True God Pang Yu, who was carrying the First Ancestor Emperor on his back, said quite angrily.
They walked for about a hundred miles, and suddenly a little man on the head of Guiche Jin smashed down with a mallet, and there was a sound of drums.
Everyone exclaimed: "It really is!"
Taoist Lin Xuan said with a smile: "This is the charm of spells! Spells may seem useless, but in fact they are everywhere. If you want to learn more advanced spells than those in Yankang's universities, you can come to my door !"
The old monk Jingming glanced at him, and said in his heart: "The master of Taoism has learned badly from the leader of Qin, and he has begun to lure others to join the Taoist sect. You must tell the Tathagata to avoid being poached by the Taoist sect."
They traveled thousands of miles, and the little man beat a hundred drums. Qin Mu stopped, opened the golden man's belly, adjusted the gears carefully, and then moved on.
Everyone admired Master Lin Xuan even more.
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