MTL - Tales of Herding Gods-~ The third story of Mi Luo Hong Meng Dao and Hong Meng Rune

People’s inquiries are often so ridiculous and absurd.

Xuanji suddenly did not mind, he knew that he was not a wizard.

He is just a person who has realized the "Tao".

He was attracted by the "Tao".

These days, he strives to enlighten, the world is broad, like a huge container, he uses the world tree to sense the heavens and the earth, chasing the plain and simple truth.

He has learned more and more things, and he is getting more and more profound. The way he realizes resonates with the world tree and resonates with the heavens and the earth. This feeling is extremely wonderful.

He knows more and more things, but whenever he wants to tell others about the way he gets, he can't say anything.

The road is wonderful, no language can describe it.

The road is harder to write, and no words can clearly describe the debut, even if it is only the way he comprehends.

He is trying to create a language that describes the Tao, describing the words of the Tao, so that the world can understand and understand.

On that day, everyone in the underlying world can master extraordinary power like a wizard, no longer need to be enslaved, no longer to be a servant to the upper world, and no need to worry about becoming a slave.

From the upper world, more and more witches are chasing them, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger, forcing Xuanji to take away with Susu.

The bottom of the world tree is very large, with thousands of leaves, each leaf or branch, people living in the bottom world, Xuanji and Susu walked through the world, and he relied on the avenue of world tree enlightenment. The more complete, the more and more the road is.

As time went on, the language and words he described and developed gradually matured.

Susu and Huang Yang, under his influence, gradually explored the wonderful "Tao". They also, like the wizards, can master some incredible magical powers.

Even the man who will change into a horn of the horn will be strong and powerful. He can move the mountain to fill the sea, just like the legendary demon.

The most bizarre thing is that the world tree seems to have gradually become spiritual in the subtle.

The upper world is also getting more and more difficult to chase them. The strength of the mysterious machine is improving rapidly, which makes people feel incredible.

The wizard can actually improve the strength, but this improvement is not an enlightenment, but a growth.

The sorcerer is the blood of God, the descendants of God. Their source of strength is the power in the blood of God. Their strength is the awakening of the blood.

As the young wizards grow up, their blood is awakening more and more, and their strength will gradually increase.

But the mystery is different.

The "growth" of this "sorcerer" is incredibly fast. In just a few years, even if it is the most powerful witch from the upper world, many of them are dead in his hands!

The strength of this young "sorcerer" became more and more unpredictable, and even the ancestors in the ancestral temple were alarmed.

There are not many witches in the upper world, only twelve. These witches are the first descendants of the ancient gods. They were blessed by the gods when they were born, and they lived forever.

They are also the ones closest to God.

Xuanji and Susu came to a small mountain village in the bottom of the world to stop. They looked at the edge of the world and saw the huge head of Miro.

The gods were locked and locked, and they never opened their eyes, as if they were in a deep sleep.

The form of Mi Luo is too big. Some people say that his eyes are closed one by one, that is, a hundred years have passed, one person is born to death, only when he blinks and closes his eyes.

In recent years, the slaves who built the palace for Mi Luo gradually disappeared. Xuanji and Susu fought against the wizards and witches of the upper world, attracting the attention of the upper world, and causing the rulers to greatly reduce their interest in building the Mikhail Palace. .

People in the underlying world have spent a few years of happy time.

The mountain village is not big, and the two men and one sheep borrowed one night. The mystery is still stupid and wants to create that language and words. At this time, the sky is gradually darkening.

The dark clouds came from the horizon, from east to west, all of which were black and pressed, like curtains, gradually covering the entire sky.

The people in the village stopped their work, and they straightened up and looked in the direction of the dark clouds. I saw that hundreds of black robes were coming to the village.

The sky has become very dark and there is no wind.

Suddenly, the whistling wind rang, blowing the trees around the village and brushing them back!

The weather suddenly became extremely cold.

A young wizard walked out of the big witch group, gathered his collar, walked into the mountain village, and walked to the mysterious path.

Susu and the yellow sheep can't help but be nervous. Even if they are, they may see the difference between this wizard and other wizards.

The mystery murmured to the ground, the ground is the texture of the leaves of the world tree, and the boy’s interest in the ground seems to be more than the interest of the young wizard.

"You are a mystery?"

The young wizard came to the mysterious machine, Susu nervously kept him behind him, the young wizard did not care, and smiled: "I heard that you are the child God left in the bottom world."

Xuanji raised his head and gave him a look.

"However, the underlying world does not need a wizard."

The young wizard smiled: "You only have two ways to join us, or die. Do you know why?"

Xuanji stood up and shook his head.

"Because of theocracy."

The young wizard smiled: "The power possessed by the wizard comes from God. It is the power given by God. The power of the wizard comes from God. It is the power given by God. The wizard is the descendant of God and rules the mortal. This is the divine right. Divine power. When a mortal does not possess this power, it is the ruled. When a mortal masters the power of the wizard, it means that he has the power of God and power. If he does not become a wizard, then he only has death. You know where I am from. Are you young?"

Xuanji shook his head again.

"I am from the top of the world tree, where the splendor is the place where the gods live. I am from the oldest temple there."

The young wizard smiled and said: "I am the first witch to be born. My strength is close to God. I am bleeding from God. I listen to the language of God. I came to see you, invite you. You enter the upper world and become the witch of the upper world, the ruler of the upper world. Do you know how the witch word is written?"

He called: "The people sitting in the temple. We live in the height of the temple. There are only gods on our heads. Let me go, don't let me destroy you."

Xuanji shook his head again.

The young wizard is a little impatient.

"Your strength is a false power. Your strength comes from the blood, not yours. You are just a container of the Tao in your body."

Xuanji seriously looked at him seriously and said: "I can teach you how to master your strength. I started a language, I called it Hong Meng Dao, I also created a text for it, I call it Hongmeng Text. Do you want to learn?"

The young wizard stunned, and Yan Yan smiled: "I am the Wuzu, the first witch of the twelve witches."

"I see it."

Mysteriously nodded: "Your strength is stronger than the witch I have encountered before, but like you, you are borrowing the power of God and you can't use it."

"Can't use it?"

The young wizard can't help but can't help: "I can control the flames, and when I think about it, I can make a fire. I can make the flames become wings, fly on fire, and even walk on the surface of the sun."

He spread his palms, and a flame screamed in his palm: "My fire can melt the hardest metal in the world, burn the mountains, and even the sky can melt! Since you don't want to enter the upper world, then you only have died."

His last word spit out, and suddenly hundreds of great witches outside the village came out, their magical powers broke out, drowning the small mountain village.

They must not only dispose of Susu and Huangyang, but also dispose of the villagers in this mountain village.

The battle of the class is so cruel.

If people in the underlying world learn from the mystery that they can become wizards without the help of blood, then it must be a devastating blow to the upper world!

They will not tolerate this happening!

Therefore, everything that comes into contact with the mysterious machine must be erased!

Just a moment before the big witches outside the village, suddenly the space around the mysterious plane violently oscillated, like suddenly a day was born, and all the big witches outside the village were rolled up.

Those sorcerers saw the infinite space born from them, and the huge stars passed by them and went away. The mighty Xinghe flowed past them. Soon, they found that they came to the cosmic sky. Among them, the village can no longer be seen.

And when they look forward, they can only see the back of the mystery.

Once, they thought that Mi Luo was the biggest god, and now they know that they are wrong.

They saw the back of a very huge god!

They immediately cast their own magical powers, and some of them became giants, running in the stars, some turned into beasts, and they went on fire, and some grew wings of God, fluttering and flying!

The great witches are vast and different, but when they are about to fly out of this heaven, the second heavens have already formed.

When they fly out of the second heaven, the third heavens have already formed!

In the small village, Xuanji stretched out his fingers and touched the flame of the young Wuzu palm in front of him.

The young wizard slammed into the back of his head, which was the ring formed by the heavily twisted heavens.

Those days are true heavens, and every heaven is a whole world!

All the great witches he brought, all of them were involved in this world of heaven, without any resistance!

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After the mysterious mind, the fourth, fifth, and sixth heavens formed rapidly, and those big witches flew into his heavens, and the speed became slower and slower, such as falling mud, gradually losing strength.

"I found that there are thirty-six emptiness in this world."

When Xuanji touched the flame of the young witch's palm, the temperature of the flame immediately became higher and higher, and soon it was so high that even the young witch could not bear it!

He couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly waved his hand.

Xuanji put the flame on it and said indifferently: "I have branded my own road in this heavy void, forming a heavy heaven."

I saw that the flames are getting higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, and soon the sun is hanging above the sky in the same round, emitting flaming fire.

And behind his mind, the number of the days is increasing, and the weight is one and the other, and soon reached the weight of thirty-five!

"This is the road."

Xuanji said to the young Wuzu: "I originally thought that people in the upper world could live in harmony with people in the lower world. After your explanation, I realized that I was wrong."

The sun in the sky shines together and hits the young witch.

He turned into a group of ashes.

Xuanji clap his hands and said: "Now I know, you in the upper world will not allow the people in the underlying world to master. So..."

He looked up and looked up at the top of the world tree: "I have not only robbed your God's woman, but I am also going to go to the upper world to overthrow you and overthrow your gods."

The six stories of Mi Luo are outside the history of the gods. The readers voted not long ago, and the voices of the Mi Luo were the highest. Therefore, the house pig wrote six stories of Mi Luo, a total of six. There are no charges for the six stories. This is the third. The fourth article has been released on the public number, and you can see it by searching for the house pig.