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Chapter 319

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Qin Mu frowned. Pangong Tso was afraid of the shaman poison he had refined, so he didn't dare to attack and could only retreat. However, the shaman spell to pay respects to the soul when he was venting his anger was indeed terrifying!

Pangong Tso was still on Six Directions Realm, but even an expert of Seven Stars Realm would die with a bow. The abilities of the three demon monks were extraordinary, and they were strange beasts that had cultivated successfully.

Golden-winged Great Peng was also considered a famous variant in Great Ruins. Their abilities were extremely strong, and their corporeal bodies were strong. In addition, they had cultivated the dharma of Little Thunderclap Monastery, so their primordial spirits were stable.

Pangong Tso had worshiped three golden-winged great pengs to death. This divine art was indeed something that even the Butcher would have to guard against!

In the past, Pangong Tso still had some bearing and had the demeanor of a grandmaster. Now that he had suffered setbacks in the hands of Qin Mu time and time again, he flew into a rage out of humiliation and no longer had any misgivings when making his moves.

This time, he had worshiped three demon monks of Little Thunderclap Monastery to death. Next time, he would probably lay his hands on the people around Qin Mu.

Who would be able to block his bow?

'However, after Pangong Tso paid his respects to the three of them, he seems to have suffered heavy injuries. It's obvious that the backlash of this divine art is huge, so he can't use it recklessly. '

Qin Mu's brows still didn't relax. Even if the backlash was huge, this kind of divine art that could kill whoever it worshiped was truly hard to deal with. It was impossible to guard against.

"Bury these three monks, we can't let their corpses be exposed in the wilderness."

The few of them buried the corpses of the three golden-winged great pengs, and Qin Mu paid his respects with a sigh. "Rest in peace, I'll burn Pangong Tso to pay respects to all of you another day. Let's go … Wait a moment! "

The Dragon Unicorn immediately stopped, and Qin Mu closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes and took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Raising his vital qi, he spread out the paper neatly in the air.

He raised his brush and stirred the ink, drawing in the air. Not long later, he drew a god standing on the sacrificial altar.

Qin Mu planned to put down the last stroke, but he stopped. He took out a seal and stamped it on the drawing before finishing the last stroke.

'Pangong Tso's shaman spell to pay respects to the soul should be this god. '

He looked at it from top to bottom to make sure that he had drawn it correctly. Deaf had taught him calligraphy and painting, and painting was very particular about capturing the form, will, and spirit in an instant. Qin Mu would often go out with him to collect materials and paint all kinds of things. Even though the god behind Pangong Tso hadn't appeared for a long time, he was still able to capture the specific form and charm of the god and paint it accurately.

"I don't recognize this god but there are all kinds of sculptures of gods and devils in Great Ruins. Village Chief, Old Ma, and the rest are all knowledgeable so they most likely recognize him. Since he had come to the Big Ruins, he might as well return to the village and ask them. Even if they don't recognize it, there's still Heavenly Saint Cult and Yankang Kingdom. There will definitely be people who will recognize it! "

Qin Mu put away the painting and thought to himself, 'As long as I recognize this devil god, there will be a chance to break Pangong Tso's shaman spell! Otherwise, we can only eliminate him at all costs. "

In other words, if they wanted to conquer the Golden Palace of Loulan, they would have to conquer the Golden Palace of Loulan first. Then, they would have to conquer the grasslands and destroy the countries on the grasslands.

One could well imagine how difficult it would be to do that.

Therefore, the last path was to incite the emperor to send troops to the grasslands and raze the Golden Palace of Loulan to the ground. Heavenly Saint Cult alone didn't have the ability to do that.

The Dragon Unicorn walked forward while Qin Mu summoned two white bats to treat their injuries. After they were healed, Qin Mu sprinted into the sky under the protection of the two white bats to observe the terrain.

After a moment, Qin Mu landed and frowned slightly. He didn't see Surging River.

If he had seen Surging River, he would have been able to confirm his position, but if he hadn't, it would be hard for him to find his exact position just by looking at the markings on the geographical map of Great Ruins.

They walked a hundred miles to the east and Qin Mu flew into the sky again to continue checking the terrain, comparing it with the geographical map of Great Ruins in his memory.

After doing this again and again, he finally determined their position according to the direction of the mountains and rivers.

"We are near West Heaven Palace, so we are indeed not far from West Earth."

Qin Mu determined the direction and let out a sigh of relief. He landed and told the Dragon Unicorn the path. They walked another hundred miles to the east and Qin Mu reckoned that they were about to reach the location of West Heaven Palace marked on the geographical map of Great Ruins. Just as he was examining his surroundings, he suddenly saw the path becoming steeper.

A huge piece of land stabbed diagonally into Great Ruins like a huge disc. It was much taller than the mountain peaks beside it, as though it had flown in from outer space and had fallen into Great Ruins!

The Dragon Unicorn stopped and Qin Mu looked at the huge piece of land. He could see the dense forest, but he could still see the ruins of the large-scale buildings in the shade.

Furthermore, there were places where the ground had ruptured and he could see the luster of metal. Something made of metal was buried deep under the ground of this piece of land, but he didn't know what it was.

There were also some majestic god statues that were either standing tall or lying down.

They spent some time to go around this piece of land and couldn't help being stunned. In front of them was a basin with land plates scattered everywhere. Some of them were stabbed into the ground, some were flipped over, revealing the bottom of mountain peaks. There were also some that had been split into several pieces. Some of the land plates still had intact ruins, which were the ruins of cities. There were strange beasts moving around inside, and the powerful strange beast lords would let out heart-palpitating roars from time to time, threatening lifeforms that dared to come close to their territory.

Where the land plates had split apart, long metal buildings could be seen, and they were uneven in height like pipes.

When the wind blew through the basin, these metal buildings would give off a buzzing sound that was like a melody. It was actually very pleasant to hear.

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