荒墟牧神 - 第1135章 天尊試劈古神之卵 - 錦書坊

" Yan'er was just about to help him roast the elephant when she suddenly turned her head toward the cluster of houses Shen Mu had visualized. The houses had abruptly flared bright, and the next instant a terrifying light burst them apart!

Whoosh — a violent gale ground the houses to powder; the sonorous sound of the Dao reverberated, light exploded, the earth cracked, the ground shook and the mountains swayed! Yan'er hastily spread her wings and, with a swish, shielded the Dragon Qilin and Little Tubo from that dreadful surge!

In that hurried moment she caught only a glimpse of Shen Mu flailing his arms and legs, borne shrieking into the distance under the press of that dreadful surge. Yan'er quickly looked up and saw a white burst of smoke erupt from a distant mountain; then another burst of white smoke behind it.

That smoke was the shattered mountain itself, the stone smashed to powder by the impact. Another peak in the distance belched white smoke; looking farther still, mountain after mountain was punched through by Shen Mu, and there was no telling when it would stop.

Yan'er folded her wings. The Dragon Qilin's expression changed drastically, and he stamped his foot.

"Our herb field is ruined!

" Yan'er said uneasily, "Pilang, you'd better worry about the young master! " The Dragon Qilin hurriedly looked toward the houses, and saw that the place had become a great pit, with the round Egg of the Great Beginning lying quietly at its bottom, the Dao patterns on its surface slowly fading.

"Stay here and watch the egg — I'll go find the young master!

" Yan'er beat her wings and flew off.

The Dragon Qilin answered, then called Little Tubo over to guard the Ancient God's Egg with him.

Little Tubo lay on the Egg and listened, then turned his head and asked tentatively, "Moo?

" The Dragon Qilin stroked his little head. "You can't eat this one.

It won't roast through. " "Hah.

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" Little Tubo was very sad.