Tales of Herding Gods

The Final Sound in the Darkness

Chapter 420: The Final Sound in the Dark

Daxu in the darkness is both peaceful and bustling. The peace is for those who do not have the strength to hide in the villages and ruins. If you have enough strength, the night in Daxu will be very lively.

Walking in the dark ruins, you can see all kinds of bizarre scenes and encounter countless mysterious things. If you are lucky, you can also enter a wonderful world. Of course, whether you can come back alive is still unknown.

Daxu was particularly charming that night. The snowstorm had just stopped and in the bright places you could see thick snow hanging on the branches and leaves, making everything look like silver.

The sky suddenly became extremely bright. Many creatures in the Great Ruins raised their heads and looked at the sky. The dark sky suddenly had many bright colors.

This color is not normal light, but the light formed by the explosion of magnificent magical power, which illuminates the darkness in clusters.

The darkness seemed to have substance. Although it was pushed back by the light, it would surge up every time after retreating to fill the empty space.

The lights changed and became more and more bizarre. The creatures in Daxu saw the stars moving at a rapid speed, competing and fighting with each other in the sky.

The movement of the stars in the sky is very strange. There are eighteen stars in front and two stars behind. The stars in the front are moving, and the two stars behind are chasing and harassing them.

Whenever the eighteen stars stopped and prepared to attack, the two stars would run west again. The eighteen stars would not chase them, but the two stars would catch up and harass them again. When the eighteen stars chased them, the two stars would flee at full speed.

This happened again and again, and the Eighteen Stars were held back and could no longer truly accelerate.

Next to the bonfire in the ruins below, the guardian elder looked up at this scene, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. The purpose of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and Taoist Ling Jing was to delay the gods in heaven and not confront them head-on. If they did this, there might be hope of survival.

Suddenly, the stars in the sky dimmed and disappeared from the sky.

The guardian elder felt a sinking feeling in his heart. It was because the gods in heaven had hidden their traces and were luring the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and Taoist Ling Jing to find them. As long as they came, they would be surrounded.

"Don't go..."

The guardian elder became nervous and grabbed his collar as if he was pinching his heart, staring at the two moving stars in the sky.

"Don't come close, don't come close! Run quickly——"

The two stars seemed to move hesitantly, and suddenly, they dimmed and did not emit any light.

The sky became dark again and they all hid their tracks.

The guardian elder's eyes twitched and his heart was beating faster and faster, becoming increasingly nervous.

Everyone hid their tracks, groping and searching in the darkness. This was the most dangerous time. The patience of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and Taoist Ling Jing was definitely not as strong as that of the other party. The other party could wait or leave, but the Heavenly Demon Patriarch and Taoist Ling Jing could not wait too long. They had to confirm whether the other party had left!

Finally, a little starlight appeared, and only one star shone brightly.

The next moment, the sky suddenly boiled, and all kinds of strange magical powers suddenly broke out, submerging the star. Flying dragons and phoenixes, bell towers, tripod towers, and all kinds of strange shapes were dazzling.

The explosion of these magical powers added a touch of bright color to the dark sky. The darkness around was dispelled at once, and eighteen majestic gods and demons could be vaguely seen in the sky. Their faces were either sacred or hideous. Their limbs were strong, and illuminated by the light of magical powers, with various rune textures emerging.

The one being besieged by them was Taoist Ling Jing, but the Heavenly Demon Patriarch was not among them.

"Master Ling Jing is a bait!"

The guardian elder was greatly shocked. He was afraid that Taoist Ling Jing, who was used as bait, would surely die. No one could survive the siege of eighteen gods and demons.

Taoist Ling Jing's goal is to lure out the eighteen gods from heaven at his own expense!

The eighteen gods were lured out to give the Demon Master a chance to launch a surprise attack on them!

Taoist Ling Jing is extremely powerful, and was a powerful figure in his time. He even dared to compete with the village chief for the title of the best in the world, but was defeated by losing a finger.

However, when it comes to sneak attack, he is not so good.

The teleportation clothes and flags of the Demon Cult are the best way to launch a sneak attack. He lures out these eighteen gods, and the Demon Patriarch takes the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, which may seriously injure them!

"Ling Jing Eight Methods!"

A mighty shout came from the sky, shaking everyone's heart: "From now on, it will be silent!"

The guardian elder looked up and saw the final situation of Taoist Ling Jing. His Ling Jing Eight Techniques were not inferior to the village chief's sword diagram, but it was of no avail against the attack of the eighteen gods.

He simply displayed his most proud skills, just like a painter splashing ink to paint and display his talent, and like a scholar writing articles to the best of his ability. He wanted to leave his mark and his shadow in this world.

At the same time, a big flag was waving, and the figure of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch appeared behind those gods and demons, and he killed them mercilessly.

The big flag fluttered, and his figure seemed to appear beside all the gods at the same time, attacking all the gods at the same time. In just a moment, he injured more than a dozen gods and demons.

There was a roar of thunder in the sky. When the sound of the magical power exploding came, countless attacks had already happened in the sky. The fluctuations of the magical power made the air sometimes warm and sometimes freezing cold. Hurricanes blew down from the sky, quickly melting the ice and snow, and soon it was ice and snow again.

The teleportation flag of the Demon Patriarch was broken and destroyed in the horrible magical fluctuations. He also had the teleportation clothes.

The guardian elder looked up and saw blood rain falling from the sky. The blood rain was dripping and gradually getting heavier.

One of the twenty stars that kept moving in the sky dimmed, and the star was about to fall. Suddenly, in a violent collision, the star went out and fell from the sky.

Taoist Ling Jing is dead.

The guardian elder was dejected. Only the Heavenly Demon Grandmaster was left. He was still fighting. Even though he was proficient in the seven chapters of the Great Yu Heavenly Demon Sutra, it was difficult to change the outcome of this battle.

In the ruins, the guardian elder did not raise his head to see the battle in the sky, but stared at the flames beside the campfire, unconsciously putting firewood into the fire.

The flames grew higher and higher, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, but he was completely unaware of it.

"Why is it so cold this winter..."

He was shivering from the cold, adding firewood unconsciously: "What's wrong with the fire? It's so cold no matter how it burns, and it's so cold no matter how much firewood I add..."

Another star in the sky dimmed, and suddenly, it exploded again, so brilliantly that it lit up the sky.

"Nature is full of wonders, yin and yang divide the day and night!"

A shout that cut through the darkness was so inspiring and shocking.

when--

A melodious bell sound was heard in the air, rushing in all directions. Then the bell sound became silent, and the beautiful bell created by nature had ceased to sound.

The light in the sky gradually dissipated, and after the explosion, darkness slowly engulfed.

Finally, the star fell.

The guardian elder lowered his head and stopped talking.

He was waiting for dawn to collect the bodies of the two old people.

In the sky, eighteen stars paused for a moment, then went straight to the east.

Daxu, Shenduan Mountains.

At the top of the snow-capped mountains, the mountain range is as sharp as a knife and covered with snow. In the sky, dragons are approaching here rapidly.

The wind was so strong that it blew the dragons' beards and manes back.

Si Yunxiang, who was beside Qin Mu, was using the telescope to contact the young master. The Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Cult was in a trance and suddenly said to Qin Mu, "The master said that he will not come back. He said that you don't have to think about him."

Qin Mu was stunned. Granny Si turned her head and wiped her eyes quietly.

"This old guy left earlier than us."

The village chief was stunned and sighed, "He is still impatient."

The Shenduan Mountains ahead were getting closer and closer. Looking beyond the Shenduan Mountains, we saw the Daxu shrouded in darkness.

There, streaks of starlight were moving across the sky, approaching this side.

"Mu'er, stop on the mountain!" the village chief suddenly said.

Qin Mu gave an order, and the dragons slowed down, relaxed their bodies, and clasped the blade-like mountain with their claws, stopping their bodies. Their manes flew, and their bodies were strong, crushing the Xuanji crossbows on the mountain one by one.

The snow is white and the mountains are black, but these dragons are white, black, red, royal blue and other colors. Precious light shines on the dragons' bodies. That is the light that bursts out when the natural rune marks on the dragon's body flow, reflecting the snow into other colors.

"Let's fight here."

The village chief looked around and said, "What do you think of this place?"

King Kun looked around and said, "Very good, just a little cold."

Tu Xingfeng jumped off the dragon's back, tightened his clothes, and muttered, "This damn place is still so cold. It's warmer underground. Emperor Qin Renhuang, if you go to the underground world of our Tuxing tribe, you will be amazed. The underground world of our Tuxing tribe is full of jade glass. The underground dome is hung with thick crystals, some with six edges, some with eight edges, and clustered together. The firelight of the magma is very beautiful. There are also many plants growing in the magma underground. They taste great. It tastes like a hot and spicy wine. It is spicy in the throat, but the aftertaste is long..."

"Stop talking."

The Teng Snake on Xuan Shengwu's shoulder swallowed hard and said, "You've made me greedy."

Tu Xingfeng looked up at the rapidly approaching stars, grabbed the pointed hammer, and murmured, "I wonder if I'll have a chance to go back underground and have another bite. We still have the Fire Fruit in our underground world, a fruit born from the geomagnetic force. The taste is..."

The village chief looked at Qin Mu and said, "Mu'er, take these dragons and your young wife down the mountain. There is nothing for you to do here. Just remember to collect the bodies tomorrow."

Qin Mu nodded, called the dragons, and took Si Yunxiang, Hu Ling'er, and Yan Jingjing down the mountain. In the sky, the stars were getting closer and closer.

"Are we going to watch them fight for Yankang?"

Si Yunxiang was a little unwilling: "What can we do? Is there really nothing we can do?"

"We can go to Daxu!"

Qin Mu's eyes flickered as he said, "We can go find the Sun Boat and the Moon Boat! The only problem now is that this darkness blocks our way! However, we still have a big bodyguard. Where is Yongjiang Dragon King?"

"The Dragon King is here!"

Under the Shenduan Mountains, the river was churning. In the darkness, a giant dragon rose from the water, coiled on the river surface, and lowered its huge head: "My lord, what do you want?"

————Xuzhou blizzard, Zhaizhu is on the high-speed train from Xuzhou to Changsha, participating in the shooting of a VCR. Now I have been trapped on the high-speed train for two hours. I took the opportunity to write this chapter and upload it to everyone. The high-speed train is two hours late and there is still no sign of starting. Please vote for next month. During the double monthly ticket period, if you have a ticket, please vote quickly!

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