Tales of Herding Gods

Relics

Chapter 424 Relics

This battlefield stretches for hundreds of miles and is divided into more than a dozen battlefields, but all are along the Shenduan Mountains.

The five demons, King Kun, King Yi, the blind man, Lord Ma, the butcher, the dumb man, the deaf man, the national teacher, the village chief, Granny Si, the old Taoist master, the old Tathagata, and the hermit, fought against each other. As the top fighting force of each tribe, they rarely met rivals in this world, but compared with the gods in heaven, they were lower in realm.

State Master Yankang and Tu Xingfeng are already the strongest men on the planet. State Master Yankang fought desperately to kill the one-eyed god, but he himself was also seriously injured. Tu Xingfeng fought to the death with his opponent, which shows how big the gap in strength is.

The strength of the Five Fairies of the Demon Clan and Granny Si is slightly inferior, but they have more methods and can only rely on roaming and using magical powers to fight. The opponent is too strong, making them exhausted to cope with it.

Yan Jingjing arrived at the right time this time. When the sun on the solar boat set, Huang Xian had already opened the bag on his back, and puffs of yellow smoke gushed out of it. It was extremely smelly and almost made his opponent vomit.

Huang Xian stepped forward to seduce the opponent, but was stepped on to the ground by his opponent and could not move.

Liu Xian revealed her true form, a giant green snake like a green dragon, coiled on the snow-capped mountain. Her opponent also revealed her true form, as tall as a snow-capped mountain, covered with white hair, and his eyes were like lightning hidden in the darkness. He beat Liu Xian so hard that she vomited blood, and blood gushed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The White Fairy, the Gray Fairy, and the Fox Fairy were also severely injured. Granny Si relied on the teleportation flag and the Daluo Tianxing palm power to hold on and avoid being killed by her opponents.

The Five Immortals often choose to join forces to fight the same enemy, but they still do not have enough manpower. It is very difficult for them to hold back two gods. With the help of Granny Si, the pressure can be relieved to some extent, but it is still not enough to compete with the two gods.

On the other side, the old Taoist master had already performed up to the fourteenth move of the Fourteenth Chapter of Dao Sword. He had only mastered half of the fourteenth move. He used this half-move of sword skills to fight against his opponent, killing him so hard that the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. However, his opponent soon caught a flaw in this half-move of sword skills. A divine light shot out from his eyes, piercing through the layers of sword lights and pinned the old Taoist master to the cliff.

"The sword of Tao... is nothing more than this!" The deity's huge palm print pressed down towards the Taoist master on the cliff!

The old Tathagata's Tathagata Mahayana Sutra mobilized the twenty devas, whose body was like a giant Buddha, surrounded by thousands of Buddhas. He fought head-on, but was still at a disadvantage, and the giant Buddha and the twenty devas were in tatters.

The god who was fighting with him had three heads and six arms. Both of them fought in close combat with physical strength. Every punch hit the flesh, and soon the old Tathagata's body was covered with blood, and his white eyebrows were stained red and dripping with blood.

He is old, his energy and blood are not as strong as before, and his physical fitness is not as good as before.

In the past, relying on the might of the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, he could fight tirelessly, and the vigorous blood and energy greatly increased the power of his moves and supernatural powers. But now he felt that he was somewhat powerless and was being suppressed by the opponent.

On the other side, Master Ma tried to come to the rescue several times, but he was always tripped by his opponent and couldn't free his hands. His situation was similar. He also cultivated to the last realm of the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, the Brahma Realm, surrounded by gods and Buddhas, with twenty layers of precious appearances.

However, Master Ma's strength lies in his youth and strength, while old Tathagata's energy and blood are exhausted and he cannot hold on for long.

"Shariputra, emptiness is not different from color, and color is not different from emptiness!"

The old Tathagata could hear chanting, and his energy and blood suddenly became vigorous. His moves became more and more powerful, and his fighting power became more and more terrifying, surpassing his opponent.

Ma Ye's heart trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Master!"

The old Tathagata turned back to look at him and smiled: "I leave the Dharma to you. Pass it on for me!"

"Feelings, thoughts, actions and consciousness are also like this!"

The Buddha's light shone brightly, submerging the old Tathagata and the deity.

The blind man wandered between the battlefields, using his mind's eye to detect the opponent's weaknesses and launch surprise attacks, but he could only barely force the gods to defend and save his own lives.

The battle between the Butcher and his opponent Yan Xingjun could be described as crazy. It was a desperate fight, with nothing else to do but their swords. Each man had a sword, no matter how serious his own injuries were, no matter how strong the opponent's attack was, he would move forward with his sword and chop everything in his way!

A raging divine fire emerged from the furnace behind the mute, and the silver pills in the box flowed out, changing in a thousand ways, evolving into various magical weapons. It was as if there was a raging furnace with boundless energy hidden in his dantian, and the two furnaces burned together, providing him with unparalleled power.

The deaf man paints with ink splashes, and the ink infects the world. He paints on the snow-capped mountains and the earth, making the painting overlap with reality. The painting is hidden among the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers overlap with the painting, presenting a magnificent and strange world. He takes his opponent to travel between the painting and reality, but does not confront his opponent.

In a head-on confrontation, he would definitely not be the opponent.

During this period, he painted mountains and rivers stretching for more than a hundred miles with a large brush. There were paintings within paintings and boundaries within boundaries. His opponents entered the paintings, lost their way, and could not find a way out of the world in the painting.

The deaf man jumped out of the world in the painting and was about to annihilate the landscape along with the world in the painting, when suddenly a sword flew out from the painting and pierced his chest.

The deaf man was carried backwards by the sword light. He used all his strength to activate the brush and made a heavy stroke. Suddenly, the mountains and rivers within a radius of more than a hundred miles collapsed and disintegrated, collapsing inwards and annihilating. The energy that erupted was terrifying in an extremely terrifying way!

"A mere mortal should not possess the power of gods and demons!"

A roar was heard amidst the explosion of the collapsing world, and a bloody hand reached out to grab the deaf man who was flying backwards.

King Wing and King Kun have already revealed their true forms, flying back and forth between the sea and the sky, like two towering beast gods. Their roars are deafening. The giant beasts and the giant gods are fighting, the sky is collapsing and the earth is breaking apart, dark clouds cover the moon, and from time to time the sky cracks, allowing the moonlight to shine through.

King Wing and King Kun were covered in wounds, but they were full of fighting spirit. King Wing revealed his true form, transformed into a giant bird, flapped his wings and flew across the sea. Wherever he passed, the sea was overturned and suddenly spun rapidly. While spinning, he drew his sword fiercely, split the air with one blow, and slashed towards the god standing on the sea who suppressed King Kun.

Her knife cut the sky, and at this moment, what fell from the cracked sky was not moonlight, but a sun rolling down from the crack cut by her knife.

King Yi was shocked and didn't know what was going on, but her sword had already been drawn and it was difficult to retract it. She could only do her best to chop at the god who was suppressing King Kun.

At the same time, the dark clouds split open, and another god's head appeared from the clouds. His face was ferocious, and his huge hands shook and slapped down. His five fingers were like mountains, and they fell towards her!

The god hidden in the clouds also noticed the setting sun and was slightly startled, somewhat puzzled.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

At this moment, the sun exploded, and under the sun, extremely sharp golden light submerged him!

Not only him, but other gods in heaven were also attacked by the sun almost at the same time. The golden light of the sun was extremely sharp and directly penetrated the bodies of the gods who were fighting, leaving scars.

Yan Jingjing was not as violent as Qin Mu, who simply swung the sun from the Sun Boat and smashed it, which had amazing destructive power, but it was also easy to damage the sun. He did not know how to control the sun or how to unleash its power, but as a Sun Guardian, Yan Jingjing had repeatedly controlled the Sun Boat to fight against enemies in the dark, and was familiar with the various functions of the Sun Boat and the sun, and could control them as he wished.

Under her control, the solar ship can exert maximum power with minimal damage.

At this moment, the thousands of miles of Shenduan Mountains were illuminated. King Kun at the bottom of the sea used his golden horns to pierce the lower body of the god who was stepping on him and nailed him to the sea surface. The god and demon could not dodge in time and saw himself being shattered in the sunlight.

The hand that was grabbing the deaf man broke in the sunlight, and the palm that was slapping the Taoist master was pierced by rays of light. In the light, the faces of the gods and demons were illuminated.

The Buddha's light was blazing, but was dispersed by the sunlight, illuminating two standing figures in the Buddha's light. The old Tathagata and the deity died together.

The light bursting from the sun continued to shine, illuminating the towering snow-capped mountains. The snow-capped mountain where Liu Xian was was dyed red. A giant snake like a green dragon fell from the mountain. Huang Xian's pocket was pierced, and Huang Xian under the feet of the god and demon was trampled into mud, and the god and demon was full of Bai Xian's silver needles, like a big hedgehog.

The sunlight continued to shine far away, illuminating the battlefields. The figures of the Butcher and Yan Xingjun in mid-air were illuminated, and the figures of Qingyou Shanren and Huajun falling from the sky were stretched out by the light.

The sun's rays shone further away, and the light of the ninth move of the sword diagram was lit at this moment. Qiao Xingjun and another god and demon were being submerged by the sword diagram.

At the foot of the sun boat, the two heads of the three-headed god were severely injuring the lame man and the pharmacist. The two were shaken high into the air. A celestial silkworm flew out from the pharmacist's body, and it did its best to spray out silk to wrap up Master Yankang, thus preventing him from being killed.

Boom——

The sun boat shook violently, and the three-headed god retracted two of his heads and landed on the boat, rushing towards Yan Jingjing in the center of the four divine pillars. The faces of the Sun Herders tribe leader and others changed drastically, and they hurried to stop it. Countless Sun Herders were smashed to pieces by this god, but it was still difficult to stop it.

The appearance of the Sun Boat caused a huge impact on the battlefield. If Yan Jingjing was allowed to attack other gods, then all the gods in the sky would be wiped out.

Yan Jingjing controls the ancient artifact, the Sun Boat, which is extremely powerful and can threaten everyone. However, it is precisely because she controls the Sun Boat that she has difficulty moving and is in great danger herself. If someone gets close to her, it will be extremely disadvantageous to her.

When the Sun Boat appeared, this three-headed god was chasing the Lame Man and the Medicine Master nearby. He was closest to the Sun Boat, and no one had ever thought that he would come directly onto the boat to kill people.

The chieftain of the Mu Ri tribe held the sun bell in his hand and fought head-on, but he was unable to stop the opponent and was defeated step by step. At this moment, he had reached the edge of the divine pillar. Suddenly, two heads of the three-headed god flew out again, bypassed the chieftain of the Mu Ri tribe and rushed into the divine pillars, spraying water and fire at Yan Jingjing from the left and right.

Yan Jingjing spat out blood and stretched out her hands to block it. The power of the sun was suddenly greatly weakened.

On the other side, the power of the ninth move of the sword diagram was fully unleashed. The dazzling sword light illuminated the world, blocking out the sun's brilliance, and then the sword light gradually dimmed.

On that battlefield, Qiao Xingjun stood firm, looking coldly at his old rival, the Human Emperor of that year.

“You’re old.”

Qiao Xingjun showed a sarcastic look, and a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows: "If it was my peak period, I would definitely die if you used this move. But now, your energy and blood have been almost depleted, and this move did not kill me directly, but..."

His body suddenly swayed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he laughed: "You still killed my life. But I'm not bad, at least I'll take you with me."

Beside him, the god who had fought alongside him suddenly broke into pieces and collapsed into pieces of flesh and blood.

————There will be two to three chapters updated in the evening! Zhaizhu will try his best to make up for the chapters that were missed in the past two days!

I recommend a book, Tiandao Library by Hengsao Tianya, which is a great book and very popular. This time when I went to Changsha, I found that Hengsao Tianya and Zhaizhu are both dead otakus, honest and good family men.

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