Now that Ling Tianzun, Yue Tianzun and Yun Tianzun are not in Xiaohan Heavenly Court, what happened that requires these three Tianzun to be dispatched together?
That's it for Yun Tianzun and Yue Tianzun. Their strength is unpredictable. However, Ling Tianzun is not known for his combat power. In fact, Ling Tianzun's cultivation level has always been very low.
The last time Qin Mu met Ling Tianzun, she was only in the realm of true gods.
For her, it doesn't matter whether her realm is advanced or not. What matters in the end is to study her own magical powers.
Ling Tianzun is not in Heaven this time, which shows that the matter is very urgent and serious.
The Tianlong chariot stopped, Qin Mu quietly sneaked into the Xiaohan Heavenly Court, and found Ling Tianzun's residence. Many cheating ponies were still checking the scattered manuscripts, and Ling Tianzun's residence was still in a mess.
Seeing this scene, Yan'er couldn't help but relapse, and diligently helped Ling Tianzun tidy up.
Qin Mu also helped organize these manuscripts, and suddenly found a stack of drawings among them, and couldn't help but be startled.
He quickly looked through the pile of drawings. What Ling Tianzun drew was a drawing of a woman and various fortune-telling runes.
"Langhuan!"
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, but he flipped through it carefully and confirmed that Ling Tianzun should be transformed into Lang Juan when he was a girl.
At this time, Lang Juan is described as beautiful, pure and full of vitality. People can't help but feel their heart pounding when they look at it, giving them a feeling of love.
Compared with Lang Juan, the Creator of the girlhood, the later God King Lang Juan was more beautiful, but his heart gradually became colder, with less emotion and more reason.
Although Ling Tianzun's paintings were not perfect, she still managed to capture the beauty of the girl in the painting. Obviously, this was not the first time she saw Lang Juan.
Qin Mu calmed down and looked at other drawings. Most of the other drawings contained fortune-telling runes.
In addition, he also found another kind of blueprint, which was a blueprint for an extremely large and complex artifact.
Qin Mu quickly looked through it and said with a solemn expression: "The artifact of creation!"
This is not an artifact, but an artifact!
The artifact of creation is extremely large and complex. It is a behemoth that brings the art of creation to its extreme!
"Could this artifact of creation be the artifact of creation in the Cepheus Heavenly Palace in later generations? Madam Yuan Mu created Yun Chuxiu, and the Ten Heavenly Masters used this artifact of creation to create the artifact Yu Tianzun?"
Qin Mu pondered, the blueprints were extremely complicated. Judging from the materials required, there was no divine gold or iron in the world that could create a divine artifact of creation, not even treasures such as Guixuyuan Iron and Tianyin Gold.
The gold of Gui Xuyuan, Tie Tianyin, etc. all contain natural Tao charm and have their own attributes. To forge the artifact of creation, you need a kind of divine gold without any attributes to bring the Tao of creation to its fullest!
"No wonder Yun Tianzun went to Zhaoyang Palace to steal treasures. In addition to the Emperor's Seal and the Emperor's Altar, his purpose was to find a treasure that could perfectly fit the way of creation. This kind of treasure can indeed only appear in
Ancestral Court."
He saw some other drawings, which were the divine runes contained in the Tai Emperor Seal and the Tai Emperor Altar. Ling Tianzun deconstructed the Tai Emperor Seal and the Tai Emperor Altar, and understood the divine runes from them.
Although the creators of the ancient times had powerful spiritual consciousness, they did not develop into runes and were completely blank on the runes of the avenue.
"If the Emperor were here and saw the divine runes deconstructed by Ling Tianzun, I'm afraid he would be filled with emotion and decide that Ling Tianzun was his Taoist friend, but the next moment, he would kill her!"
Qin Mu looked at the divine runes sorted out by Ling Tianzun, his eyes flashing. Ling Tianzun was obsessed with academics and didn't care about external things. Yu Tianzun once said that her qualifications and understanding were still above his own, maybe it was Yu Tianzun's.
Self-effacing, but Ling Tianzun’s qualifications and understanding are absolutely extremely high!
Yun Tianzun should have asked her to deconstruct the Tai Emperor's divine runes to infer the Tai Emperor's weaknesses.
"That is to say, based on these divine runes, Yun Tianzun deduced the flaw in Tai Di's supreme divine consciousness and laid a trap in Taixu against Tai Emperor. In the realm of Tai Emperor's supreme divine consciousness,
It’s been cracked! When he displays the realm of supreme consciousness, that’s when he will die!”
Seeing these drawings, Qin Mu suddenly understood why the three Heavenly Lords needed to go out together.
"They are heading to Taixu, preparing to attack Taidi!"
His eyes were extremely bright, and he raised his head. In these years, Ling Tianzun did not continue to study the difficulty of matter in depth. Instead, he deduced the way of creation to the extreme. In addition, he studied the divine consciousness of the Tai Emperor, which delayed her a lot of time.
However, Yun Tianzun also established a method to deal with the Tai Emperor and the Ancient God Emperor!
"Taixu, I'm afraid there will be a war at this moment!"
Qin Mu's heart was agitated, but now, it was too late for him to rush over and watch this battle that would affect future generations!
In the land of Taixu, an earth-shaking loud noise came. The majestic figure of the Tai Emperor crushed the sky of the land of Taixu, crushed the stars that the creators imagined to create, destroyed the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and let Taixu
The world created by the virtual creators with their divine consciousness collapsed!
The terrifying consciousness backfired and impacted in reverse, rushing into the brain of the Taixu Creator.
The originally peaceful land of Taixu suddenly turned into a huge slaughterhouse. The creators who fled into the land of Taixu couldn't help but look up at the sky, opened their mouths, and lost control of their gods under the backlash of powerful spiritual consciousness.
Consciousness poured into their mouths, shattering their consciousness, shattering their brains, and shattering their thinking!
There are two pieces of Taixu land. On the other piece of Taixu land, the young God King Langhuan stared blankly at this scene.
Yun Tianzun stood beside her and said softly: "Lang Juan, you and your tribe don't understand conspiracy. Today I will teach you a lesson, which is also the last lesson."
He looked complicated and said: "For the survival of the race, you can do whatever it takes!"
God King Langhuan opened his mouth and looked at the clan leaders and elders of the Creator clans behind Yun Tianzun. None of them got up to intercept the Tai Emperor and prevent him from massacre.
"For the survival of the race, all sacrifices are worth it!"
Yun Tianzun continued to Lang Juan in an indifferent tone: "The first Taixu land can be destroyed by the Emperor, and the creator there can also be killed by him. The collapse of the consciousness in Taixu will turn the Taixu land into a
When we are in a desperate situation, those spiritual consciousnesses not only backfire on us, but also on the Emperor. The stronger our cultivation level, the stronger the backlash will be."
He forced a smile and said: "I will trade the deaths of millions of your tribesmen for the lives of a hundred thousand people behind you."
As a young girl, Lang Juan looked at the clan leaders and elders of each clan as if praying. Behind the clan leaders and elders of each clan, there were one hundred thousand creators.
"Save them..."
Lang Juan heard himself begging them in an unfamiliar voice: "Please!"
The spiritual consciousness of the ninety-eight oldest creator clan chiefs and elders were entangled together, turning into extremely loud fluctuations of consciousness, filled with the joy of dying for the future of the race: "Lang Juan, the saint of our creator clan
, for the survival of the race, all sacrifices are worth it! We are also ready!"