Overgod Ascension

“Push secrets? ”

Wu Ming's eyes moved.

But it is known that so many works, wonders, and nature on the master temple exchange table are not collected individually, but are derived directly by fake repairs and evolution.

The principles involved are complicated and, I'm afraid, only the one who created the main temple was completely clear.

Wu Ming can only slightly speculate that it is the use of the world's forces.

After all, the world's origins are infinite, with the power of creation. Whether it's a thousand, a thousand, or a thousand worlds, everything in it evolves from the origins of the world, and naturally everything can be generated.

“If I can now become Lord of the Temple of the Lord, I can directly use the power of the world, and then deduce what is only the end of Shimoto, what the fool did... unfortunately now, I can only really be foolish once...”

With Wu Ming's current rank, without the help of the Temple of the Lord, even though the world is at its origin, it cannot be used, but it can only be wasted once to do the fool's work.

“It's just 2,000 days of kung fu, what a huge gap...”

Wu Ming sighed.

If he now has complete control of the main temple, he can naturally gain all the privileges, consume the world's power, and deduce the fairy scroll of the earth, but with all due respect.

But if it is, it doesn't look like it.

“The fairy gets green, if it's done, it's level 5! Not so small...”

Wu Ming shrieked: “Above the fairy... is to take control of the world's power. During the inward transport demonstrations, it must be purple... luck, in fact, is also the demonstrations of the natural and earth weather, so the world's power also turns purple! With this, perhaps we can call it" Tianxian "? For Level Six? ”

Of course, the breakthrough from the fairy to the fairy is a huge gateway, from ancient times until now I don't know how many monastic geniuses have been prevented.

And from the fairy to the fairy, it's a leap beyond imagination! I'm afraid it's no better to start accumulating all the narrow concerns of a fairy monastery.

“The real man of the heavenly master has two hundred years, after death the spirit is not obscure, can be reincarnated or become a ghost god... and according to some of the books and rumours I have seen, and the memory of the great emperor of Dongyue, the fairy of the earth has at least five hundred years of life, no disaster, no robbery, where he resides, since he was blessed... what kind of power should the fairy have on that day? ”

Unfortunately, even though it is the Great Emperor of Dongyue, there is also much knowledge of Shinto, and there is little understanding of the Immortal Path. Only a few sporadic sentences are passed down:

“Heavenly Immortal! The gathering is shaped, the dispersion is qi, too many seats forgotten, success in the three times, beyond the three times, no legal restraint, no mud, great merit in heaven and earth, great action in ancient times today, superior to the immortal! ”

“Perhaps... after the sixth level of Tianjin, he moved with the world. He lived with the earth and the heavens? Unfortunately... for me, the fairies are not yet fully cultivated, the magic of the fairies has not yet been obtained, but there is some distant life... However, the ancient clouds of people, the morning smell, the evening death, I need not only to smell, but also to be taught, protected, finally take off! ”

In Wu Ming's eyes, however, there appeared to be several hints of divinity.

At this time, there was insufficient merit and weakness of heart. Wu Ming tried again to ask with the authority of the controller: “The main temple, show the number of other returnees! ”

……

“That shows energy reserves! ”

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After several attempts, Wu Ming could only helplessly admit the reality: “My authority of the controller, I'm afraid, is primary, the only thing that can be confirmed is two points. The first point is that the authority of the Apostle of the Lord has been retained in its entirety, and there is also strengthening. The second point is that everything in the Temple of the Lord can be changed within a certain range, but now this‘ certain range ’is really small...”

Now the thought moves: “Lord's Temple, if I return to the Great Week, where will the timeline be? ”

This time I spent several years in the Fusang world, and if it were true one-on-one, it would probably be a huge problem.

Fortunately, this time the controller did not have the privilege to pit him, and the proportions immediately emerged.

“Well... fortunately, the time flow rate between the two sides is still quite different...”

Wu Ming nodded and used his authority: “Adjust! ”

This is to zoom in on both sides of the flow rate to the limit that you can control. Although it hasn't reached the horrible level of one day in the sky and one year in the ground, on Friday and Friday, the sixth day of the week, it will be one year in the Fusan world, and there are not many problems.

……

Chufeng County, a suburb.

Wu Ming's figure suddenly emerged and looked around. It was the place he had chosen, his microjaw head.

“However, although I have adjusted this task, the world has passed by the end of the week, I'm afraid Wu Qingxi will be furious...”

Wu Ming shrunk his neck and remembered that it had been a month or so. He didn't care about these two days. He went back to Chufeng County first and asked about the next time. He found that he was still at peace for five years. It was no more than his monthly period until he left at first. He was a little relieved.

In the meantime, I sent the Dao Dynasty Letter to Wu Qingnian News for peace. Then I went to the biggest liquor store in the city and had a great meal and drink.

Real people repair, although it is enough to open the valley, the flesh needs to be refined from time to time, otherwise it has to be ‘mutilated’.

Only the true Corpse of the Numen or the Immortal Heavenly Immortal can "The Eater God never dies"!

“The rest of Fu Song's world is well, the five dirty temples have been pitted...”

After eating and drinking enough, Wu Ming caressed his stomach with satisfaction. It was full of belly defamation in his heart: “Even though the Scripture eventually became a man of all worlds, it was also radish and fish at the Founding Fathers' Festival. It was really...”

Such a world, when it comes to enjoyment, is really worse than the ghost world, but Wu Ming stayed for a few years, and it was really a sin.

“Hmm?”

At this time, he leaned against the fence and his eyes moved slightly: “The city is tight, and the red python and the black wolf are also needlepointed, but the contradiction is aggravated more than a month ago...”

“Looks like Li Yu and Xingju finally had a fight! From a meteorological point of view, Li Yu did not take over the military power, saying he had to survive the robbery...”

“What am I supposed to do with this mess? Still have to go back to discuss with Wu Qingxi and Wuyan before deciding. But now, let's start with the previous resentment! ”

Wu Mingwang turned toward the temple with chill in his eyes.

The last time he was only a magician, he had to forcibly attack the city spiritual land against the Yin soldier, still some trouble, so he retreated.

But now that January has passed, his strength has undergone an overwhelming change, the real life industry, the heavenly master is promising, in Fusangva Mountain to break temples, make a scene in the high heavenly plains, even Dongzhao Daquan is now a defeated general, and he has vast experience in dealing with gods, and naturally will no longer retain this scourge.

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The night is late.

Wu Ming found a lodging in a guest house. After placing the Falun Front to guard the flesh, he immediately defeated his Numen.

In the original county city, there is a humane law, and the average first-level second-degree Jingyin god cannot be overcome, but for Wu Ming, the achievements of the real Yuan god, even though the county guard can break into the county, the district law, is nothing.

At this time, the Numen traveled, turning into a feather star crown, such as the crown jade, eyes like the morning star, surrounded by five colors of thunderbolts of juvenile Daoist image, the top of the head rose to the sky, concentrated like a mountain, the sky was high, with silk yellow, exhibited the power, and put out three clear lights, the water fire did not invade, the yin and yang were hurt, with a calm and long smell, the aspirant knew at first sight that there was a whole truth!

The Yuan god's royal wind, in a thousand miles, reached the city temple just a few steps away.

“Hmm? Live. Does this king seem to have a turning point, pressing down the wound? ”

Wu Ming's eyes glistened, but he laughed: “Too bad... some of you have not robbed yet, today is the time to rob! ”

As soon as his hand was drawn, it seemed to break the gap between the yin and the yang, the golden red city emerged.

Originally seriously wounded in the king, lost faith, but this spiritual land was constantly fading, the edge gradually dissipated, but now it has stopped, in the golden palace, a glimmer of divine power dissipated, original sleeping half buried Yin soldiers will also be awakened, orderly patrol.

“No, come on... The accumulation in this king is really thick. If no one robs you, you may have passed this off! ”

Wu Mingzi's eyes were cold and leaped forward. Yuan God officially entered the spiritual land.

Boom!

Thunderbolts sweep across, and nearby Yin soldiers will be extinguished with ash and smoke.

A powerful spiritual pressure is generated, the powerful quadrant, the surrounding other Yin soldiers can see a presence with a bright light falling, the flame of the body rises in the sky, it seems not to be inferior to the master of his own city, all in haste to hide, dare not go forward.

This movement immediately shook the ghost in the palace.

Boom!

After two dignified drums, a group of Yin soldiers rushed out, led by two ghosts, the general dressed and dignified.

A red-faced general drank: "Where does the demon dare to break into the city? ”

In this roar, the spiritual power is rippled and powerful, but in Wu Ming's view, it is still the second and third grade of Shinto, not worth a dime.

“General Ganryu is under my command! ”

“We are the city of Fanxie! ”

The two generals roared: “By order of the Lord of the City, I have come to take this evil! ”

Between this roar, there is a 'virtue’ and the dignity of the law.

After all, although beliefs are forbidden, there is no problem whatsoever with the city's lawfulness surrounding this spiritual land, which has gained momentum.

“Too bad... if you could get the humanity of the county, I might still be worried about you, but now? ”

Wu Ming shook his head and waved his hand: “Three obscures true fire! Disease!”

Bear!

The horrible tri-colored flames spread out and turned into a flaming sea, wrapping up as many female soldiers as they could and refining the room.

Raise your hands and put your hands between your feet.

“Ah… you are…"

When the two generals were shocked, they were struck by lightning and extinguished.

The thunder did not stop, directly blew open the palace door in the middle of the spiritual land, Wu Mingwun walked in, along the way Judge Wenwu, day and night tourist gods, General Shackles, etc. were all rewarded with a god thunder and let them extinguish ash smoke.