Overgod Ascension

Knock!

Over Dragon Gate Gorge, cloudy days, heavy rains, electric snake dancing.

After splitting a few shares of luck, Qi Caixiang Cloud has shrunk in number, which was then swallowed up by Baiqiang.

It thrilled, and in its original waters, beneath the ruined stone tablet, it emerged spiritually and suddenly magnified the light.

Above the plaque, the four large letters of "Heber Water Palace" were placed in the golden light. Zhong Ding fell to the ground, and the house was damaged and appeared to be somewhat broken.

At this time, with the help of tidal power, a layer of luminosity emerges from the surface of the water palace.

And in the main palace, two copper doors open, a golden beacon, with great majesty, and illusion of the golden imprint, then fly out, seems to merge with the white beacon.

Boom!

At that moment, the power of the heavens and the earth suddenly multiplied several times, immensely.

“Is this... the Hebrew throne? ”

When Tianhe Boy saw it, he whispered: “I didn't think that Heba's goddess would be sealed in the water house...”

But the moment is clear.

This white dragon is the son of the original river uncle, and the dragon's body has been repaired, and the dragon river aquarium will be crowned with strength.

It can be said that in the legal system, in strength, are the two successors, and that is why, in that time, the king must seal it.

Without the seal, with Heba present, divided faith, Wang Zheng wants to serve as a local city, it is inevitable that there will be a few more waves, let alone a great enemy of life and death.

It is also only a hundred years of banning, taking the lead, and when it has to be released, it will come to Xu Xu Tu.

‘At this time, the face of the king must be ugly! ’

Tianhe Boy and Wu Ming are general opinions.

All the gods of the earth have good luck. If they acted according to the previous Pharman, the king may also be able to use his grace to form a restraint on Baihui, but now, once Baihui climbs to the Lord of the River, he is in great trouble.

“Sinister! ”

Indeed, accompanied by a loud voice, a golden figure emerged over the temple.

He was surrounded by three feet of golden light, dressed in the courtyard's Zhengwu Ping County Defender's Palace, all colored like gold, bright as glass, only in his eyes, and a tiny bit of red, full of majesty on his face, exactly in the local Zhengwu Wang of Zhengwu!

“Really out of the jurisdiction? Looks like it's really urgent...”

The Tianhe Daoist god was there, next to the Yunping Palace a few, but he felt the immense majesty coming, he couldn't help but breathe a little.

“If this shackle is removed, it is the air count, and then life and death succeed and it depends on the will of God! ”

Heavenly Crane Boy smiled, waved his hand, a layer of clear light emerged, covering the people of the road, isolating the interior and exterior, even the rain silk could not penetrate.

At this point, you can see, accompanied by the rage of the city, a golden light, rushing towards the white like an arrow, with malice.

Boom!

Around, a position swung in the mountains, a black gas emerged, several strands of which were blood-red, caught in an alarming threat, also rushed towards the halfway sky, the target was the goddess!

This Heber goddess, is a priesthood of authentic five products. It can be obtained according to the spirit of the Angry Dragon River. If it is obtained by ordinary curiosity, it can be regarded as a positive result, which naturally causes fierce competition.

‘This Jiangjin throne is heavenly and natural. If it can be stabilised, it is immediately the Golden Royal Orthodox God, and even the Divine Spirit is self-sufficient. There are few demands for humanitarian incense. No wonder any Cow Ghost Snake God comes out and works hard...’

When Wu Qingqing saw this scene, he shook his head in darkness: “These evil sacrifices to Mao Gods, Mountain Fairy Monsters, lack of virtue, want to take shortcuts? Watch out for the bones! ”

Sure enough, watching this black air rush, the royal scene, suddenly provoked a person.

“Teacher? Watch your body..."

The young gentleman came out holding the old jockey, dripping with rain, and appeared intolerant on his face.

“I'm fine! ”

The old Confucian pushed away the gentleman, leaving the rainwater to wet his shirt, and saw the black air all over the mountains, but he sighed: “In broad daylight! Lang Lang Gang-kun! Wait for evil! When under the King's Law! ”

Boom!

Along with the sound of drinking, a straightforward refinement, but like a wolf smoke, with masculine and huge thoughts, straight into the sky!

This is not the blood of a martial arts man, but the blood of a Confucian!

The heavens and the earth are upright, cluttered and streamlined. Down is the river, up is the sun! Confucian hands have no power over chickens, but they can heal the ghosts and retreat!

This old man is a Confucian!

“This is... this is...”

This scene falls into the eyes of the people who have opened their eyes, but it is a white sun, with the brilliance of the great masculine, rising from the foot of the mountain.

When the light arrived, many black gases screamed, such as white snow encountering the sun, the engraving dissipated, and the form of God was extinguished.

Those big black gases with blood support several breaths more than their peers, revealing several virtually immature struggle fiction and fading away slowly.

The saints escape!

“I don't know who the Confucian is? ”

The Crane Boy shook his shoulder, and even his Numen in the meat felt a little upset under this blazing atmosphere.

At this point, we saw the vast air like a wolf smoke, like a spear, towards the king in the middle of the sky, and the white crash into the past.

“Ah…”

Among the golden arrows came the roar of the king: "I am the true god, the king of gold is in me. Do you dare to hurt me? ”

In the thunderous noise, the blazing wolf smoke caught up with the golden arrows, and even slowly began to dissipate.

Wang Zhongzheng's anger drank even more, his golden royal order flashed, turned into a major seal on one side, with fishing and farming reading, human water maroon... the people's vision of life, flashed down.

Although the Confucian can reprimand the evil gods, Heber and the city are all gods of heaven and earth, with royal orders, and are lawful gods, which is different.

Pong!

With a loud noise in the void, you can see the gold imprint for a while, the dot of starlight falls, and in each dot of starlight, there is one person, devout prayer view.

This is the desire of all beings, combined with the idea of intense incense and fire.

In this golden light mixed with incense firepower, the original blazing wolf smoke had to be dyed with a different color, slowly disappearing.

“Teacher"?! ”

When the young gentleman saw the teacher faint, he immediately came forward, carried him into the carriage and left in a hurry.

“Ho ho! ”

At this time, the white dragon merged with the royal gold imprint, and went straight onto the nine-fold skyscraper, showered with lightning, and became excited, and grew two claws, turning into a unicoronal fourclaw dragon, and turned into a god with a crown on his head, dressed in a jazz costume and a sombre face.

The clouds dissipated and a rainbow emerged.

Three hundred miles of Angry Dragon River spirituality, all come from a crowd, seems to be a gift for it.

“The number of robberies has passed. ”

The Crane Boy looked at the scene and muttered: “This dragon, when it's lucky... it takes off the number of robberies... the dragon's qi that was swallowed up before must be the key! ”

“Wang Zhong! You killed my father and banned me for a hundred years. ”

This dragon river uncle looked at the king, his eyes revealed a slight colour of hatred, a distant finger.

Buzz!

The sky and water came and swept, and the spiritual power swirled back and forth like a wave of water, hiding the illusion of the dragon river of rage and falling.

The dragon is in full swing!

To climb the River Emperor as White, but it is just right. At this time, a single blow carried the immense spiritual power of 300 miles of Angry Dragon River.

Wang Zhong was overwhelmed. Before, he fought with Hao Qi and lost his first hand. Immediately, Golden Light fluctuated, clouds scattered and fell into the temple.

Even on the gold mark, several cracks emerged.

After the river broke out of the city, one pair of eyes looked down.

“White! ”

The Crane Boy came forward without fear: “If you take off your shackles today and climb to the throne of the river uncle, you will suffer greatly. There will be Ford. In the future, obey the will of heaven, and do the rain of the clouds for the good of all beings. Otherwise, evil will befall you! ”

The river uncle's eyes stirred, and a great majesty suppressed.

But Tianhe Daoist was leaning fearless. For a moment, Heba turned around and landed on the river, and the room disappeared for a moment.

‘True man, we wait for the magician, in front of the uncle of a river, but it seems shallow...'

At this time, Yunping palm yard a few, almost able to breathe, a glance, are all emotional.

One person went forward: “The real person... this dragon... the general pulse...”

The Yu Qingdao vein is the world's most obvious sect. The power of a county is nothing, but if you really do it, a dragon, even a river uncle, may not be able to suppress it.

“In that case, what did the husband say? ”

But the real man of the crane said: "Let it come and go, watch it go, whether it is unjust or a people of bliss, it is up to it to choose! ”

This means that you don't have to ignore it now, but if it makes you angry, you can do it according to the will of the people.

“Obey the law! ”

All the Daoists were the chiefs, but Wu Qingqing turned his head and thought about it.

But Wang Yu, the fierce Yangtze, disappeared sometime.

……

“Uncle, why don't you do it? ”

In the mountains, the teenager saw his uncle, made bows and arrows several times, but put them down. He saw that Baiyi had made Heber Zheng God, and had not entered the river, and had to ask questions.

“Neither do you, nor can you! Knowing you can't do it, it's the Confucianism, not our soldiers! ”

The middle-aged man slowly put the arrows away and said, "Let's go! As early as the beginning, when this dragon got out of trouble half an hour earlier, it meant that our action failed... cough..."

Speaking of which, he coughed harder and harder, causing a bitter appearance on the teenager's face: “But... if there is no dragon's blood as a cure, uncle, your old wound...”

“District patient, no one can die... cough...”

The middle-aged man said categorically: "The most important thing now is your way in! Chu Feng and Nan Feng Er County soldiers are in trouble, but I am waiting for a good chance to get back to life! ”

“Yes! ”

Teenage tiger eyes tears, but it is clear that with a few family members, there is still a chance to fight at first, but uncle gave up for his own consideration, the heart cannot help but be heavy.