Imperial Master Yankang was also a little puzzled. After careful reflection, he found that he had indeed never heard of this kind of physique. He looked at the village chief in confusion. The name Ba Ti was so resounding. It sounded much more powerful than the four great spirits. Is there really such a thing in the world?
A physique that is superior to the four major spiritual bodies?
Why haven't I heard of it myself?
Looking at it now, there are actually two tyrants in this world!
The village chief's face trembled. He felt that his old face was a bit unbearable, and his face always felt a little loose and wanted to fall off. He thought to himself: "It's the Tyrant Body again! This little guy Mu'er really doesn't stop..."
He couldn't help feeling that he was still old, and he would be afraid of telling a little white lie for fear of being exposed, but who could expose him?
As the emperor of the previous generation, he was just telling a little white lie. Why did he have to suffer this kind of torture? Why did he always have to think about telling lies?
"Since I made up the body of Tyrant Body, I have told more lies than I have told in eight hundred years!"
The village chief cheered up, shook his head and said: "Mu'er, there can't be a second Overlord! This Xushenghua is definitely not a Overlord!"
Qin Mu was puzzled, and Imperial Master Yankang was also a little puzzled.
The cripple also clenched his fists with excitement: "As the only person who knows about the existence of Ba Ti, the village chief has been keeping secret about Ba Ti. Now he is finally going to reveal some of Ba Ti's secrets!"
The village chief looked calm and said calmly: "There seems to be some providence, and only one hegemonic body will appear in the past. The other seemingly hegemonic bodies are all pseudo-hegemony and cannot be the real hegemonic body.
This has been true since ancient times. In an era, there can only be one person who is truly hegemonic! You have to remember this!"
Imperial Master Yankang couldn't hide his shock. The only hegemonic body in the world? Are the others all fake hegemonic bodies?
The water in this world is indeed deeper than he imagined!
The village chief's words made him a little alert and frightened. It sounded like there was an inexplicable force controlling all of this under God's will, the only hegemonic body, the pseudo-hegemonic body!
The lame man didn't think much about it and said excitedly: "As I guessed, there is only one true hegemonic body in this world!"
Qin Mu was a little excited, but then he said doubtfully: "However, Xu Shenghua's cultivation level is almost on par with mine. The only one who can keep pace with me in the same realm is Ba Ti."
"There is only one reason for this."
The village chief looked solemn and shouted: "That means you didn't work hard enough! As a hegemonic body, you were overtaken by the four major spirits or pseudo-hegemonic bodies. You should blame yourself."
Qin Mu solemnly nodded: "Don't worry, Grandpa Village Chief, I will work harder to practice! I have indeed relaxed a little these days. I am making progress, and Xu Shenghua is also making progress. If I relax, there is a real possibility that he will be defeated by him."
Exceed!"
The village chief also relaxed in his heart and thought: "Mu'er is indeed too naive, so he was fooled by me and practiced harder. If this kid is defeated by Xu Shenghua, he will definitely think that he is not working hard enough. Next time I will
Then there is an excuse."
Imperial Master Yankang's eyes flashed and he humbly asked for advice: "Brother Taoist, you just said that there is a hegemonic body and a pseudo-hegemonic body. There seems to be some connection between these. Can you elaborate on them?"
The village chief has a head as big as a bucket, and Qin Mu is easy to fool. The cripple only likes to steal things. He doesn't know much about the history of the world, so it is easy to fool him. The Yankang Imperial Master is not easy to fool.
"Ahem, the battle between the hegemonic body and the pseudo-hegemonic body is about destiny."
The village chief said seriously: "There is only one overlord in this world, and there can only be one, but there are many pseudo-hegemons. I once heard a legend. It is said that if the pseudo-hegemons kill the hegemons, they can invade
His destiny, by taking away the destiny of the hegemonic body, he has grown from a pseudo-hegemonic body to a true hegemonic body. I don’t know whether this is the case specifically."
Imperial Master Yankang fell into deep thought, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "The fate battle between the hegemony and the pseudo-hegemony is indeed thrilling. But how does the pseudo-hegemony know that the other party is the real hegemony? Without knowing that the other party is the hegemony,
How to kill Ba Ti?"
The village chief was angry, and the man kept asking, how should he continue to make up the story?
"There is actually an incredible connection between the overlord body and the pseudo-hegemon body. When the two meet, they can sense each other."
The village chief calmed down and said: "The moment we met each other, there was a feeling of sympathy for each other, but also a feeling of endless hostility to each other..."
He could hardly continue to make up. Qin Mu's eyes suddenly lit up and he clapped his hands and said, "I felt the same way the moment I met Xu Shenghua! No wonder, no wonder! We met on the river, and he was riding a boat. When he saw me, he stopped.
Get on the boat and invite me over! It turns out that the induction between the hegemonic body and the pseudo-hegemonic body is causing trouble."
Imperial Master Yankang no longer had any doubts, looked up at the sky, and said in a daze: "The flowers of emptiness come from God, and the god I met who caused natural disasters also came from God. Where is God? There are gods and hegemons? Brother Tao, you should
You know this place too, right?"
"Just a false god."
The village chief also raised his head and looked at the blue sky. To their west was an extremely tragic battlefield, but neither of them looked at the battlefield and paid no attention to the situation on the battlefield.
"God is just a group of lackeys, an agent used by the gods to monitor the world."
The village chief said softly: "The snow disaster in your Yankang country has caused a loss of life and has not yet recovered. In fact, it is just a disaster sent by God, using ordinary celestial attacks. If it is a disaster sent by a true god, hehe..."
He retracted his gaze and said: "The East Sea is ten thousand feet deep, and it sank to the bottom overnight. The east side of Daxu was originally an ocean, but it also turned into a mountain of land overnight."
Imperial Master Yankang’s hair stood on end.
"I have been against God all my life. God is not easy to deal with, but the existence behind God is even more difficult to deal with."
The village chief looked at his broken arm and leg, and was stunned. He whispered: "You will encounter it, and Mu'er will also encounter it..."
Imperial Master Yankang looked at the broken parts of his limbs. In the eyes of others, there was nothing strange about the sword marks, but in the eyes of this contemporary sword god, there was endless mystery.
He knew very well the horror of the man who cut off the village chief's hands and feet!
"God will bring disaster to Yankang again."
The village chief exhaled a breath and said: "But the chief enemy of God is the Human Emperor, and I have been fighting with them for hundreds of years. In the past, I still had two or three years to live, but now that you are here, you have understood the way of swordsmanship.
, you can fight with them now. There will be Mu'er in the future. When I walk out of the ruins, there will be visitors from heaven looking for me in the next few days, and I can fight for you for a while."
He didn't say it lightly, but all three of them could hear a sense of determination.
"The Human Emperor cannot die on his sick bed."
The village chief smiled and said softly: "The sickbed is not my home."
Imperial Master Yankang raised his head again and said softly: "God...one day, my Yankang cavalry will level the place there! But now, it is time to level the Helan Pass first!"
He stood up and said: "Everyone, please move to Helan Pass."
A treasure chariot drove up to the top of the city. The treasure chariot had a round sky. Qin Mu picked up the village chief and put him on the treasure chariot. Imperial Master Yankang drove the car and said with a smile: "Let's go to Helan Pass to talk."
The lame man picked up the golden scroll on the tea table, threw it to Qin Mu, and said, "I don't know what harmful evil methods are recorded in the book of the Great Lord."
Qin Mu caught the golden book, shook his head and said: "This is not the Great Master's, it is the book of my old Qin family, which was stolen by him."
The lame man snorted and said: "Mu'er, you really didn't work hard enough. After learning my trick of stealing the sky and changing the sun, it was still stolen by that little brat. You should just be the second best thief in the world."
"I was willing to be the second best, but you insisted on forcing it on me."
Qin Mu opened the golden book and said in surprise: "Pangongcuo actually opened this book! This book was originally sealed. By the way, Grandpa Village Chief, I saw my father!"
The village chief's mind was pounding, and he lost his voice: "Have you seen the visitors from Wuyou Township?"
Qin Mu put down the golden book and felt a little sad: "I saw him on the treasure ship in the valley of the underworld. He had already used the forbidden technique, integrated with the treasure ship, and turned into a tree man... He signed a Tubo agreement with Lord Zhenxing.
He couldn't open his eyes to see me, he taught me many things, but it's a pity that we parted ways..."
Qin Mu was stunned, shook his head, threw away the messy thoughts, and recounted his experiences in the Valley of the Underworld and the World of Youdu. The three of them were dumbfounded. Such bizarre encounters were fascinating and thrilling, but
The number of secrets hidden inside are so terrifying that one cannot help but think about it.
Imperial Master Yankang was also shocked. Qin Mu was a tyrant, but he actually had a god-like father!
"How did a Wuyou native become a god?"
The Yankang Imperial Master suddenly woke up, Wuyou Countryman, the divine bridge is connected to the heaven!
The people in Xiaoyujing told him that everyone's sacred bridge in this world is disconnected, but the sacred bridge of Wuyou Township people is connected to the heaven!
Doesn’t this mean that Qin Mu’s divine bridge also connects to heaven?
He turned back to look at Qin Mu, but Qin Mu didn't know what he was thinking. He picked up the golden book and treasure scroll again, opened it and took a look.
Ahead, the building fleet has been crushing all the way, and is about to reach Helan Pass, the duck tongue area, where corpses are everywhere, including the corpses of barbarian supernatural beings shot by true energy cannons everywhere!
The master of the sword hall Jian Sansheng and the guide general Yu Yuan Izumo used the building boat as their sword. The two masters of swordsmanship controlled the building boat to bloodbath the grassland army on the opposite side. After a stick of incense in the encounter, the army of the prairie barbarians had already
He collapsed, was bombarded by 14,000 true energy cannons and lost his fighting spirit, and fled towards Helan Pass like a tide.
Then there was a one-sided massacre. Even if the Witch King and the Khan fought hard, they could not stop the fleeing army or the incoming army.
Imperial Master Yankang drove slowly. Calculating the time, when the Master of Jian Tang Hall demolished Helan Pass, it was the time when their precious chariot entered the city.
In the car, Qin Mu looked at the first page of the Golden Book in his hand. His face gradually became serious. He suddenly stood up, and the energy from his fingertips flew out, turning into various rulers, including round, square, triangular, and elliptical, with various angles and angles.
First measure, start measuring the drawing on the first page of the golden book.
"Mu'er, what are you doing?" the lame man asked curiously.
"Measuring the Magpie Bridge."
Qin Mu said without raising his head: "The exercises in this golden book of my Qin family are weird. If you want to practice, you must calculate every angle of the movement of the vitality on this map correctly. The exercises in this golden book are weird.