Overgod Ascension

How strong is Xingjun's reincarnation?

Wu Ming can be described as knowledgeable. According to his observation, if it is the three major murder stars, such as the Seven Kills, the Breaking Army, the Greedy Wolf, or the main stars, such as the literary song and the martial arts song, it is really small.

Basically, with a little bit of light winding, you have a special talent for one aspect of the star, Superman!

If, in the case of Wushu, the army is such a great killer star, the starlight is wrapped around it, and it is full of stars, then it is not inferior to the first-degree warrior!

And to reveal one's destiny, is level two! Deputy Star, as long as you give your hard work, you will get another copy of the true law, exercise hard, level 3 grandmaster is promising!

If the last star is true, it is possible to enter the Fourth Holy Land!

It's like Xu Zongwu on both walls of Wenwu, which is the peak of Wusheng in itself. If in the army, in cooperation with the soldier Jia Shentong, a million military qi is gathered together, even the fairy of the land must retreat!

Guo Zi and the generals of these three murderous stars, although the martial arts have not yet reached the peak of this life, if the stars' lives are fully held, the killing and injury can also go straight to level 4!

If it is a siege, with more than 100 elite, bowman, Wu Ming fighting alone, I'm afraid it will all fall into the wind! That's why we had to do the trick in the first place, scrapping the coyote first.

At this time, he broke off the starry support, Guo Zihe instantly defeated the 1st level, with the 3rd level body, against Wu Ming's 7 killing gourd, of course, can not be good, one face and the hand and foot were picked, turning into a cripple!

“Hmmm? But the regional turmoil, even with my heavenly master's strength, it is so easy to isolate the broken star power...”

Wu Mingwang looked at Guo Zihe, who had passed out on the ground, but his eyes were gleaming: “Is it true that his destiny has been fulfilled? Am I taking it in accordance with heaven? ”

As an astronomer, it becomes clearer and clearer for this machine sensing.

Wu Ming has an eye for heaven, and even more so, he sees that these three will be weak, but it is not yet time to kill!

“Capture and not kill! This is their destiny at the moment... Of course, I have no need to forcibly kill them, but there is a little trouble, sin in heaven, increase the number of robberies... However, if ordinary people are afraid of this, will I be afraid? ”

If you only live in one world, it's pretty scary, even if Yu Qingdao doesn't dare.

But as the returner, Wu Tomorrow morning's fate is gone, the heavenly machine is confused, or, like Huang Ying and Li Xiuyun, it is the biggest ‘variable’ in all the heavens!

Naturally, there is little awe in this great merchant's dying will, and the world can have far less impact on him than on the indigenous people, which gives him a lot of autonomy!

“These three fates are not worth it. Is there anything else to be done? ”

However, the information revealed was that Wu Ming was caught in silence and thought: “After all, these three killer stars were supposed to be traitors, but they did the merchant's humerus, suppressing the anti-king, the middle variable is too large...”

“Lord Shinjun! ”

At some point, Nguyen Zhiyu came to Wu Ming and offered a most sincere gift: “Please also ask Zhenjun to help others! ”

‘Well... practicing is like a secret pharman, a little sensible, but that's it...'

Wu Ming glanced slightly. From time to time, Nguyen Zhiyu was born with a feeling of being seen without hanging, inch by inch. He couldn't help but drop his head. Two red faints went straight into the snow-white neck, and his heart darkened to think:

“Too... scary, this person's eyes, seemingly through the sky, seemingly through the hearts of people... are they the returners?! ”

Until now, she still couldn't see the bottom of Wu Ming and only felt covered in layers of mist.

Wu Ming, however, is still highly unpredictable and looks to another battlefield.

“Brother! ”

Seven killings will roar Lian, see Guo Zi and fall, life and death are unknown, and it inspires brutality!

Boom!

Among the stars, a murderous star burns brightly, releasing a dazzling light and turning into a rich seven-kill star.

“Drink! Starbucks! White Tiger Seven! ”

All of a sudden, Seven Kills brings the stars to the extreme, and the bear burns!

At this juncture of life and death, he received the full support of the Seven Killers, not only a blatant breakthrough, but also seemed to awaken the memory of some of the Seven Killers of all generations, and developed a set of ancient magic talents!

The axe blade flashed, turning into seven shadows of light, violently combined with his own life count and the fortune of the imperial court officials, sweeping across the eight directions.

Pfft!

Li Zi took the lead and couldn't resist. The gun broke his head and threw up blood and retreated.

“Ah... Purple Week Evil God! Protect me! ”

The demon shadow appeared in front of the Eating Heart Boy, opened his arms, turned into a strong defense, but was again struck by seven rays of light, broken apart, chest recurred, screamed, turned into a purple flame and walked away.

“Thief! Kill you!”

In an instant, two people lost successively, but the seven killings would be roaring, rushing into front of Wu Ming as if it were a hill.

“It's no use! ”

But Wu Ming appeared sad: “Even though you have the full support of the Seven Killers, can you compare to ‘heaven’? ”

Since the arrival of the great change in the direction of Shengjing, the sky machine has become more and more obvious. Wu Ming can even feel that the anti-king and others, as long as they are right with the Shang Dynasty, have added so much air to their bodies.

The merchant dynasty, however, is a decimate, naturally guess what.

‘How can the heavens and the earth tolerate a dynasty with a single family name, Vancouver? The merchant sacrificed the twelve golden men, to suppress the national transport, it was going against the sky! ’

‘This seems to be nearing its final success, and the more frightening is the regurgitation of Heaven? ’

Wu Ming had a clear understanding in his heart. At this time, he caught it with one hand. Five black gases emerged, and even turned into a tent. He blocked the star power. In the midst of them, the ghost laughed continuously, and another big black hand emerged. He shook the star pillar violently: “The five ghosts breathed and turned into a tent! Grab the seal and shake seven! ”

“Psst!! ”

A skeleton was as white as a jade, burst out with a funny skeleton essence, opened a large mouth with forty teeth and grabbed the board axe.

Squeaks! On the axe of hundreds of refined steel, a glaring gap emerges!

A few more times later, the skull sprayed black gas and burst through the chest from the Seven Kills.

Pfft!

It would make a big hole in the chest, scream, and fall like a hill.

Not only that, but most of the blood was sucked out by the skeletal sperm, and the seven killings drove the stately physique to dryness, turning into a lean dwarf, angry as a swimming silk.

Wu Ming also pointed out that the three black ropes would tie the junta, the Seven Kills and the Werewolf to the front.

“Well... the three great killer stars have been collected, I don't know if I can summon the dragon...”

Wu Ming sneered and looked at the cliff again.

Only two anti-kings survivors were seen on the platform. Li Ziwei, a few Nguyen Zhiyu, and the skeleton flew away with joy in the defeat of the merchant dynasty, devouring the blood of the flesh and blood, and were not happy to eat.

‘The Eating Boy walks away... I can't believe I jumped directly from the cliff, I'm really not afraid to die...’

Wu Ming touched his chin: ‘Looks like this bloodthirsty alliance is really problematic, why are the two remaining returners, they are not bloodthirsty allies at all! ’

He has a hunch that this time it's not the enemy's strength, mission estimation is wrong, this is a kill!

The three stars did not say it first, but if an arrow rain falls, and Wu Ming's protection of Han Hulin is among them, then surely ten dead, according to the mandate, can only be erased.

‘Is it really a trap set by the Lord of the Bloodshed Alliance, but it doesn't look like it, after all... that pile of seniors before, was it specifically designed to die? ’

Wu Ming stood on the cliff, looking at the sky, his eyebrows wrinkled again.

“You two seem to have big secrets...”

Turning around, he looked at Li Ziyu with Nguyen Zhiyu: “What is the relationship between the unknown and the foodie boy? ”

“This…”

Li Zi sucked his muscles on his face. Obviously, he couldn't get an idea. Finally, he said: "Ping Shui meets and works with the boat, that's all! ”

Halfway through the conversation, he buried the pen, but he was smart.

If Wu Ming is a returnee, he naturally understands the meaning, and if he is indigenous, he is also unobstructed.

“Oh!”

Wu Ming did not look at the two remaining anti-kings, but came to Guo Zi and the Third General: “These three people are very helpful. What's the point of waiting if you want to take them away as many times as possible? ”

“I dare not! ”

Li Zizhi was hurrying to shake his hands. If he knew who opposed him at this time, Sanmao Zhenjun would surely destroy him. Naturally, he would not dare to joke about his own life.

Though these three stars have made him so impressive that he can sacrifice several pieces of the family heirloom.

‘Tsk... this is the real life of the three stars! If it's blood festival together, can you even refine the artifact? ’

Li Ziyu glanced at Nguyen Zhiyu and glanced at the two anti-kings beside him. He cried bitterness in the dark: “Play! Forget that Maoshan Road is the home of blood refining. If you see the fate of these two anti-kings, what good is it? ”

Previously, the anti-king died, the mission failed, and the scene of the revolver being wiped out was still in front of them. Naturally, the two of them dared not move.

Buzz!

At this time, the sound of vibrating wings in a circle changed Li's complexion.

“It's a worm! ”

Nguyen Zhiyu's face was bleak and white, and he called out: “There are all around us, quantity... quantity lays heaven and earth..."

On the edge of Wu Ming's independent cliff, you can also see a layer of black emerge from the bottom of the cliff, and you can't help but mourn the hearty boy who escaped from the cliff.

“A trap? Looks like it's a killing spree... don't know if the Eating Boy has escaped? ”

Buzz!

The maggots vibrate their wings more loudly, and the clouds of sand that devour the grass trees keep approaching from the cliff.

“Magic Son! Don't pretend to be a ghost. Come out! ”

Wu Ming's eyes moved and stared directly at him. He said softly: "Do you want to come to the Shang Dynasty to save people? The last time you lost two tricks, it still didn't seem to give you a long memory! ”

“Pfft...”

A faint voice, dry and dull, and bugging, came from that direction: "Was it the last time you ruined Ancestor's little baby? Okay, great. New hatred, but not this time! ”