Overgod Ascension

The mythology of the world, Wu Ming, is also generally heard.

Of the entire Fu San Divine System, the highest is the God of the heavenly pillars, Evil Na Chi and Evil Na Mi Mi!

These are the Fathers and Mothers of the Gods of Fusang and the Creator of the whole world. There is not even a specific form in the rumors, representing the power of heaven and earth, creation and destruction, life and death.

In fact, this is the ancient god, with the authority and character of the world, so there is no need for sacrifice.

This has resulted in the entire Fusang continent, although there are many shrines in the shrine, all of which are remotely respected and there is no explicit sacrifice for both.

Behind the two heavenly pillar gods, the next is the three noble gods.

These three noble gods, the heavenly lord, the man of Suzo, and the moon, were born to rule the whole of Fusang mainland.

Here, at the top of the shrine, the shrine! These three gods are dedicated to the sacrifice.

There are even rumours that every great name and duke has the blood of these three noble gods, which is why there is a nation ruling a city, even after death, to seal up the gods and enjoy the ‘great justice' of sacrifice!

“Descent of God, ruling the continent, the union of divine power and kingship? ”

Wu Ming thought, the corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile, took a few more steps, and saw a cherry blossom forest.

Snowy cherry blossoms drift slowly in the wind, carrying a quiet and awesome samurai beauty, crumbling all over the ground, and a shrine building emerged.

“The shrines on Fusang mainland can be divided into five levels: shrines, palaces, large houses, shrines, clubs... With the strength of the Yamada family, the shrines and palaces should be forgotten, the large houses are somewhat reluctant, there is only one shrine...”

Walking on Cherry Blossom Road, Wu Ming spit in his heart.

The shrine is dedicated to the three noble gods. Don't even think about it.

In other words, it can be sacrificed in the second level of the "palace", it is also the great god, and the suffix of the divine name should at least include the power present, the power and so on.

Even the third tier of the society, only the owners of a country, such as the Yiu family of Yunnan, hundreds of thousands of stone fame, are eligible for establishment.

When he arrived at Yamada's house, he reluctantly built a shrine of his own, and the offering was usually just right.

Overall, it is better than the last level, all over the countryside, sacrificing little gods, mountain gods, even ghosts, dead spirits, vicious gods of the ‘society’.

For example, the Black Bear Wind Demon Temple, which was previously unluckily killed by Wu Ming, was actually sacrificed by the Villagers' Association, and belongs to this last level.

“Twenty acres of cherry blossoms? Not bad in the shrine as the ‘Forest of Town Guards'! ”

Watching the surrounding greenery, Wu Mingfaintly evaluated.

Nearly every shrine, surrounded by a 'senlin', is a manifestation of the strength of the shrine, and it is of great importance to serve the other gods of the spirits in their strange dwellings.

If you reach the level of the shrine and palace, there are thousands of acres, forming a forest.

Of course, the lowest level of 'society' is miserable, perhaps just a few cherry blossom trees.

At the end of the cherry blossom, you can see the shrine's birdhouse.

This is a building made up of two pillars and two beams, the entrance to the shrine, painted in large red, more representative of a boundary.

In Fusang Shinto, after entering this place, he entered the Divine Domain, no longer in the world.

“Junction? ”

Through the birdhouse, Wu Mington felt a power of junction, and there was also an external divine power, forming a force field similar to that of the Sino-Turkish god jurisdictions.

“This power is rather thin compared to God's jurisdictions and even spiritual lands… can accommodate the weird, the living, the living, the divine cohabitation, is that what it is? ”

After walking through the Sendo and purifying his hands again, Wu Ming came to the shrine's main hall.

“This offering… what kind of god or life is it? In fact, it is the ancestral spirit of the Yamada family! ”

When the heavenly eye opened, Wu Mington saw the divine domain, the god dressed in martial arts and furniture, with a golden red color, a hint of luck, mixed with incense fire willpower converged, and secretly supported Yamada's qi number.

‘Golden red outside, nothing, but red inside, Shinto level 3? ’

This is the Yamada family's last resort and cards. Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, nothing can be hidden, and the corner of his mouth is smiling with a cold smile.

The best way to destroy incense fires is to deal with such gods in general and with them in particular.

Even if you don't, are the Taoist monasteries still missing?

Yet the other party is already a Yin Goddess, excluded by the power of the Yang world, the original strength is to be greatly discounted, but can be easily erased.

“It's just...”

Wu Ming raised his head and his eyes slightly squinted.

At this time, it can be seen that the luck over the shrine, in addition to supporting the Yamada family, is partly shattered and hidden from a vast existence.

“The spell - retroactive! ”

A string of magic spells was recited by Wu Ming. His eyes followed this slight link and he also broke away.

In sight, it is a spiritual land, with a circle of green light, like a cloud, showing its power.

And in the heart of the spiritual earth, there is a blue god, seemingly conscious, massive oppression, with vast divine power, blowing up.

Pong!

Wu Ming voluntarily broke this link and took a few steps backwards, but there appeared to be a thoughtful color on his face: “Three noble gods? ”

“Though there are many shrines, Fu Sang is inextricably connected to each other, eventually to the three noble gods... hey! The lord of a nation in a city is also just as well. If not chosen by the three noble gods, but enjoyed favor, he will never be able to unify Fu San and gain the rank of man in the world? ”

“With the luck of my current Wujia family, or in other words, the family of ghosts, I'm afraid to become a national fame, which is the limit... and then going up, it must be the attention of the three noble gods, unable to cover up, leaking the roots! ”

It is clear to the mind that the main temple branch task, unified Fusang, became the world's people or something, I'm afraid there are some pit fathers.

Now he hides himself under the ‘ghost eye’ of a double, or Fu Song identity, and avoids many divine and divine eyes.

But if we continue to make progress, one day the family name will be invisible, and the evil and the good will will be unpredictable.

“Of course… and not entirely without opportunity! ”

Wu Ming touched his chin and the light flashed in his eyes: “Even though it is the three noble gods, it is not possible to work together, there must be a high degree, luck struggle... If not, this god should have contributed directly and simultaneously to the three great gods, how can there be only one? ”

“The three noble gods and… are the root causes of the division of Fusang's luck and its constant overhang! They set up chess pieces against each other to compete for people's Qi on the ground, but there is also my chance in the middle! ”

Wu Mingxin channelled electricity.

“This samurai...”

At this time, there was a witch next to him, and he was walking towards Wu Ming with a man who looked like a shrine cleric.

After all, entering the shrine is not visiting, just a constant visitor, it is also a bit strange.

“It's beautiful, though! ”

Wu Ming had seen the witch's slender waist and vibrant face, as well as the white top behind her, red hem, treading on the wooden cleric, and her eyes were filled with chill.

“I really want to see cherry blossoms floating here, the beauty of the red lotus blossom… unfortunately, not yet! ”

With that in mind, I turned around and flew away.

“What a strange man! ”

The witch couldn't catch up, looking at Wu Ming's back, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt.

But when I went back, I saw the white face of the cleric, and I was shocked: "My lord... are you all right? ”

“The man... is dangerous! ”

The cleric sat down against the wall and sweated on his forehead: "I just saw... as if I had seen... Hell Shura! ”

……

“Kill!”

On a small plain, two waves of hundreds of troops, under the banner of the Kurosawa and Shinda families, hit each other hard.

“Let the grownups see our power! Kill!”

In the Kurosawa family formation, Shota Panasonic wore a heavy weight, and there was a family of ghosts' home emblem on the flag behind him - a simple and cynical head of a green ghost!

Not only is he, the rest of Kenichi, or even the five swords, wearing the heaviest armor, almost a hundred kilos, one that looks like a rugged fortress.

In Wu Ming's previous life, the heaviest armor of the Cold Weapons era, but the Song Dynasty's pedestrian armor, about 60 kg, is already the world's first.

Of course, in this ghost world, we can't limit ourselves to that. Shoutae has demonic powers. This burden is nothing, it just seems rather frightening.

“Ha!”

The other six samurai, as well as the thirty feet, were all yelling and storming forward like arrows.

Boom!

Two floods, hit each other hard, the knife flashed, seven samurai waved the heavy machete, the instant the opposite enemy was cut in half!

Pfft!

The blood splattered and the viscera filled the ground, causing the feet of the opposite camp to scream with fear.

“Ha ha... follow me! ”

Shoutae Panasonic only felt that the scene of purgatory was so familiar to her, she stormed hard, there was hardly a single enemy under the knife, and the blood quickly soaked with plenty.

“Pong!”

I don't know how long he was killed. After he slightly beheaded a foot that looked like he was only sixteen or seven years old, a cloud of purple smoke blew away, and the figure flashed, several swords and bitterness flew out of his hand, and the ground was not filled with cracks.

“Ah!”

Xiang Tai leaned back and swung, pulling out the pain on his face, the muscles around the wound actually crept and healed quickly.

“Ninja! Kill you! ”

Another blade flashed, with his hands splitting against the body on the ground beside him.

Blood flew out, showing an unbelievable look: “Impossible... how did you find my invisibility? ”

“Noise! ”

Xiang Tai is another knife, chopping off the patient's head, suddenly there is a desire in his body, it is also a few knives, blood dripping...

“The devil! The devil! ”

The Mahatma army that saw this scene completely collapsed, and morale fell to the extreme.