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Chapter 532: The Resurrection of the Gods

"Boom boom boom..."

When the five people flew out of the grotto, there were continuous explosions of destruction and explosions in the Star Dome behind them. The entire Star Dome Realm had been subverted by Lin Muyu's divine power. A rumbling sound came from the mountain. In a blink of an eye, the entire mountain collapsed and turned into an abyss. When you look down, you can't see the bottom at all.↖

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yin quickly approached him and asked with concern. Her beautiful eyes quickly landed on King Bemon behind Lin Muyu, and immediately became alert: "That...what is that?"

"It's okay." Lin Muyu grabbed her soft little hand and asked, "How many words do you don't know?"

“128.”

"My God, there are more than one thousand words in total. You don't know so many things!"

"I, I..." Qin Yin pouted her mouth and said with grievance: "I have only been studying divine text for less than two months... Since the Tianyu Gate was banned, all the heavenly books have become invalid, and the divine text teachings on the mainland have immediately frozen and collapsed, so no one except those heavenly books families have learned divine texts."

"Okay, okay..." Lin Muyu smiled and said, "I will teach you these divine texts first."

"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded happily with a smile.

The spiritual scholar said: "Successor, then... how did King Bemon arrange it?"

Lin Muyu turned around and looked at King Bemon and said, "King King Bemon."

"Yes, the successor." King Bemon Xunliang knelt down and said, "Subsidiary obeys the orders of the successor."

Lin Muyu said: "You go out with the Ice Palm Fire Fist to fight the enemy, so you must block Ouyang Yan, Luo Lan and other gods. Do you understand?"

"god?"

King Bemon suddenly became excited, his eyes were full of killing, and he smiled and said, "Is there a god in the mortal world? That's great, great... Wu Tong, Zheng Jian, you two useless guys will take me to fight the enemy right away!"

Wu Tong and Zheng Jian were so angry that they wanted to beat someone up, but they were too strong than King Meng. The two of them might not be their opponents even if they joined forces. They had to swallow their anger and nodded, then clasped their fists at Lin Muyu, and the three of them left the Temple of Heavenly Books like lightning.

...

Within ten minutes, Lin Muyu taught all the oracle bone inscriptions that Qin Yin didn’t know, and then searched for another stone tablet by herself and began to understand the third divine book!

The Godly Book of the Law of Life - The Resurrection of the Gods!

After Lin Muyu finished reading the divine text, her mood quickly entered the illusion brought by the divine text. A sad earth was full of flames and destruction. Countless forests were destroyed by war and sky fire. The jungle was burning, the people were crying, and countless people who were seriously ill or seriously injured were panting in the mud. At this moment, heavy rain started in the sky, and divine lights were lingering in the sky. A dominant god emperor with at least 36e cup appeared on the clouds. Her beautiful eyes were full of compassion. She held a bamboo flute in her hand and played gently. The destructive earth was moved. In a flash, countless rains containing healing holy light dripped on the mortal realm. The heavenly fire was extinguished, and the wounds of the injured creatures on the earth were healed rapidly. The auspicious clouds in the sky were burst into pieces, and the mortal realm was healed in a blink of an eye.

The goddess of life looked at the human world with a smile on her face, put down the bamboo flute, stepped on the void with her pretty feet, and headed straight to the heaven with her trembling 36e.

"brush!"

A mark was engraved on Lin Muyu's heart, and the divine book of the Law of Life has also been understood.

But at this time, Lin Muyu's heart was already full of fatigue and sweat oozed on her forehead.

"Successor, don't force it anymore..."

The spiritual scholar was so embarrassed that he read it around and said, "I only understand one divine book every three thousand years. You... you have already understood three divine books in just a few hours. It's enough... don't force yourself anymore."

But Lin Muyu knew that this precious opportunity could not be lost, otherwise there would be no such opportunity again in the future. She held her body and said, "I'm fine. Let me rest for a few minutes. I have to understand the four divine books before I can leave. Lingshusheng, go and draw the remaining three divine books for me. If we can't take these divine books away, we can only destroy them."

"yes!"

Lingshusheng clasped his fists and said, "I understand that even if these divine books cannot be used for myself, they must not be obtained by fierce gods such as Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan."

"Yes, go."

When the Spirit Scholar went to draw the other three divine books, Lin Muyu had already arrived in front of the inscription of the fourth divine book. It was the divine book of the law of lightning. Thunder and lightning is the most difficult force to control. It is probably not that easy to understand the divine book of the thunder and lightning. At this time, Lin Muyu had already gained a new understanding of the heavenly book. The heavenly book is like a scroll, just like those magical stories. Activating the scroll can bring great power. The divine book is like a forbidden spell in the magic world. A divine book is a forbidden spell carrier. The future broken tripod world will be a battle between the forbidden spells!

"Bang..."

When Lin Muyu's palm covered the stone tablet, a lightning slowly flowed by, as if there was some thunder-type divine power contained in the stone tablet. When he turned around, he saw Qin Yin concentrating on studying the light-type divine text of more than a thousand words. He didn't know if she could understand it. If she really couldn't do it, he had to draw it down and return to Lanyan City and study hard.

In a blink of an eye, countless lightnings had already appeared in Lin Muyu's sea of ​​thought, and thunder and lightning fell into the undulating sea of ​​thought.

Thunder-type law, mad thunder purgatory!

There was more and more thunder and lightning in the sea of ​​mind. I don’t know how long it took, but finally the hallucination of purgatory appeared in Lin Muyu’s sea of ​​mind. The evil ghosts howled in the fiery red purgatory. The masterless soul cried endlessly. Countless thunder lights flashed and fell in the sky, forming a net of destruction, as if they were about to destroy the entire purgatory.

Lin Muyu's spiritual sense form stood in purgatory, and shining rays of thunder and hurricanes swept past, blowing the cloak roaring, which was really scary.

After carrying a lot of thunder and lightning, the sea of ​​thought gradually calmed down, and the violent force quickly poured into Lin Muyu's spiritual platform. The stone tablet was shattered, and Lin Muyu fell to the ground dejectedly. He had long understood the four divine books in succession, which had long exceeded his spiritual soul carrying capacity, and he quickly fainted.

On the side, Qin Yin stood there stupidly, with golden light lingering around her. She was entering the critical stage of the "Holy Light Shining the World" book of the light-based law. Less than ten seconds after Lin Muyu fainted, the stone tablet in front of her was broken into two pieces with a "bang". The divine power in the stone tablet poured into her body, and she realized it and fainted.

...

"well……"

Lingshu Sheng looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin fainted on the ground, and couldn't help feeling helpless and said, "What should I do? I wonder if King Beamon and others can resist Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan. What should I do? The successor and this girl are unconscious again, what should I do... what should I do?"

At this moment, a noisy sound came from outside the valley of the Heavenly Book Temple. A Bemon beast rushed in with sharp claws and shouted at the spiritual scholar from afar, but didn't know what he was talking about.

Lingshusheng frowned: "What... Luo Lan has brought people here? One mile away? My God..."

The scholar Ling gritted his teeth: "You can't wait any longer! You must destroy this place and take the descendants away!"

As he said that, he rushed forward, waved the iron bone fan, and flew away, smashing all the three remaining stone tablets of divine books. He turned around and carried Lin Muyu and Qin Yin in one hand to the center of the temple. Another blue iron bone fan transformed into his hand. The slowly swayed, which inspired the power of heaven and earth. It was a middle-grade heavenly book of the laws of space!

"brush!"

The air flow swirled, and the three of them quickly disappeared from the spot. The Beimon beast looked shocked and stretched its sharp claws to the direction where the Spirit Scholar was originally located, as if saying: "Wait for master, where is I..."

Behind him, a "bang" sounded like a crack in the space appeared. Luo Lan was wearing a long robe and full of divine power in the air. Looking at the broken pieces of divine book stones, he couldn't help but curse in anger: "I'll be one step too late, I must tear you a piece of corpse like this bastard Lingshusheng!"

"roar!"

The Bemon beast roared at Luo Lan in the air.

"Little Reptile, do you want to kill me?"

Luo Lan was worried that there was no place to expose her anger, so she raised her hand and slapped it out with a palm. It was a pity that the Behemoth Bimon with 12,000 years of cultivation was vulnerable and was instantly split under Luo Lan's palm power.

At this moment, a large number of disciples from the Seven Realms Palace had already poured into the valley, staring at the crashed mountains and the already ruined Temple of Heavenly Books.

Lu Zhan slowly walked forward and said, "Master, the divine book stele forest is gone... All eight divine books have become ruins. Alas... we are still a little late after all."

Luo Lan snorted coldly: "Scholar Ling uses the law of space to escape. He will definitely not go far. Chase me!"

At this moment, another disciple stood in front of a stone tablet and said, "Master, you see, there is still a divine book engraving here that has not been completely destroyed. It is a light-based law, but it is broken into two pieces. If it is glued together, it may be able to draw a complete divine text!"

"Yeah?"

Luo Lan skipped a beat and said happily: "Hurry up, glue the stone tablet together and bring it back to the Seven Realms Palace!"

“Yes, Master!”

Lu Zhan frowned and said, "Master, the King of Fire Dance God Ouyang Yan is still fighting against King Bemon, Ice Palm Fire Fist outside the valley. Should we... should we help her? If Ouyang Yan is killed, it may be a great loss to our country of Yihe."

"snort."

Luo Lan snorted coldly and said, "Ouyang Yan is arrogant by nature. She is just an aborted god who has been taken away from the divine nature. After descending to the human world, she is above me. It's really hateful. Let her go to fight. It's best if she dies. Even if she doesn't die, she will definitely not be much better. The news of this divine inscription must be kept confidential. You can't let Ouyang Yan know. Do you understand?"
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