Overgod Ascension

Killing people the minute we met?

Li Zi was losing his voice: “Jun Jun? ”

Instead, it was a few steps back, and the long gun burst with a glimmer of gold.

“Look at this! ”

When Wu Ming's sword light picked, a purple worm landed on the ground and died stiff.

“You and I don't know each other. Why are you stabbing? ”

He glanced at the Eating Boy.

“You...” Li Zi was in a hurry and couldn't figure it out. Why would anyone in a camp kill each other so hard?

Don't you know that if a great deal is negotiated, the main task fails, and everyone will surely be erased?

“Why assassinate a companion?" he said. ”

“Companion?” [sic]

"When did my husband admit that you were waiting for my companion? I'm a businessman now to kill treason! ”

“You!”

Li Zizhao suddenly approached Wu Ming for two steps, his forehead slipped cold sweat, and he was even more frightened. Obviously, he thought of something.

“Nice, nice! ”

The hearty boy laughed and clapped his hands again. A circle of people suddenly appeared around him: “My husband advises you to change your camp immediately, or the disaster will befall you and you will die! ”

“Oh… it seems you need to kill me? ”

Wu Ming knew he had to say something, otherwise with the urinary nature of the returner, Li Zi would inevitably pull over.

“Thieves of mischief, everyone! ”

Boy with a cold smile.

“Each other's heroes, my enemies, you are also rebels to me! ”

Wu Minghaha smiled and shouted: “What do you think of Yu Qing Daoyou? ”

“Naturally good! ”

Yu Qingdao's voice came: “If we kill together here, the ten absolute levels will be as stable as Taishan! ”

Clear light flashed, his long and floating figure appeared, followed by White Yulian and other dry Korean tiger Lin and Ji Yi's elite practitioner.

Now that you know the enemy is ambushing, and you're going into it alone, don't you idiot?

Wu Ming, of course, had already called all the masters under Han Hu Lin. Even Bai Yulian had not let go. Of course, most importantly, it was Yu Qingdao, the local fairy!

There are five levels of pressure array, plus myself, the big businessman also has to guard the twelve gold men and businessmen, how many strong ones can come?

For Yuqing, if you can beat all these big businessmen, you will never have to worry about being attacked again, and naturally you will die.

Even brought a bunch of doorman.

Trouble hurrying the army, but if other practitioners do the magic trick, traveling a thousand miles a day, traveling 800 miles at night is nothing but idle!

At least Wu Ming has seen several real people, as well as a group of magicians! I'm afraid this is the Yu Qingdao vein, or the final essence of money gathered under Wu Wang Ji Yi's door, it's actually sent out enough to see this matter taken seriously!

“Immense divinity! ”

Instead of looking at the hearty boy, Yu Qingdao looked at the two figures that appeared in the valley, his face slightly concentrated: “Han Zhouzi! Master Gan Lin! The two of you must help to abuse the world, so that the spirits can paint the coals? ”

“Meet the Taoist! ”

Two people emerged from the shadows, one with a tall crown, a scrupulous man, but one a monk, wearing a monk's robe, with a bright top and a few scars clearly visible.

At this time, the world admired ancient rituals, the gentlemen broke off, and there was no evil noise, and the two were greeted with salutations.

This blogger with the high crown, named Han Zhouzi, is a contemporary legal giant, once assisted the merchant emperor to revise the business law, twenty years of "The Law", Tao Li full of the world, face to face.

Wu Ming only glanced at the past and saw that the majesty of Silk Law converged with this person. It was the infinite power formed by the eyes of the world!

There is no God in the world, but more people believe, and God is formed!

Same goes for Chouk Han! Everyone thought he was the representative of the law. Naturally, he gathered the temper of the law. It was difficult! It's more beneficial to be with the Familiar God!

The words of the ‘legal family' follow the words of the 'divine talent'. I'm afraid this person has reached its peak and even ‘spoken heavenly constitution and punished heavenly people'... If the world is not in turmoil, there is also some certainty... ’

Lawyers and spellmen system of the legal family, Wu Ming doesn't know much, but just looking at this person's weather, it is already different, the inner transportation of gold, with silk blue, is a stable level 4 peak!

“Amitabha Buddha! That's a bad word, Master! ”

Master Gan Lin looked merciful with his hands together and said: “Emperor Xiaoxiong is a great man. He will become the master of the three kingdoms. The Holy Son of Heaven reigns over the heavens and the earth. We wait for Gan to follow the tail, but he is the one who responds to heaven. He has great fortune and great merit! ”

Although he looks ordinary, Wu Ming knew that he was the first under the three Holy Monks of the Sanskrit Gate! And now under the auspices of the White Horse Temple, the largest jungle of the Sanskrit Gate, the leader of the Sanskrit!

Status, even more than Han Zhouzi!

‘Course, it's slightly less intense in strength. It's bright and yellow in the inner transport. Is the fourth level strong? Just with the royal seal, but not much luck, looks like the big business is really going to end...’

“Good thief! ”

As soon as I met the people of Van Mun, Yuqing's old ways' eyes became red first.

Before that, he ate quite a bit, and immediately drank cold: “Kill the old Tao! Kill all these thieves and leave no one behind! ”

Immediately, he said to the director of Wu Ming: “These two will be handed over to the old Tao, and this foodie boy will be handed over to you as promised! ”

“Very good! ”

Wu Mingjaw's head, once again grabbed, several black gas suddenly emerged, covering the day, surrounding the hearty boy.

As for Li Ziwei, he hid away, and his eyes glistened.

……

“Old Tao Yuqing, the last time you killed my family, you killed for your life! But it's blood money! ”

Han Zhouzi curled his mouth, his voice seemed to fit heaven and earth, spreading a magical web!

Pilph for the Master of the Word!

Han Zhouzi speaks as he pleases at this time, but also carries the infinite majesty of a three-way heavenly constitution! As if what he says is true! Truth!!!

Speak the word with the Great Divine!

Normal people, even second-degree masters, say you're dead, you're really dead!

“Amitabha Buddha, please help the dragon! ”

Master Gan Lin put his hands together and listened to the sound of the void into the sky straight into the sky, and then turned into the shape of a baseball bird, not into his Vajra incarnate body.

Even though the dragon gas faded, the hundred bugs died without stiffness, which is the last breath, still makes him surpass Han Zhouzi and become the first dangerous opponent in the eyes of Yu Qingdao.

“Hey, hey, listen to me. Both your uncles are sealed up? Now it seems that you have eaten quite a bit, a monk and a virtue, all royally sealed! ”

Yu Qingdao laughed with a little jealousy and more hatred: “It's just dragon air like the sea, how can it be so consumed? Just look at your old ways and you will know that Zhou's fate is not here, and you are wasting your luck so much that you can't be a son. It's not far from here! ”

“The Emperor suppressed the dragon vein, and there were twelve gold people, enough to make the dragon impossible. The Guardian Society for 10,000 years, these poor monks, the dripping of water in the sea, what is it? ”

Master Gao Xuan Buddha Gao Lin, the Buddha's light sprinkled with smallpox, flooding the earth with Golden Lotus, Buddhist Chant singing vision, among which there was a hidden phoenix, suddenly wrapped the Yu Qingdao man.

“Painting the ground as a prison and heaven as a cage! ”

Han Zhouzi drank loudly, the heavens and the earth tightened suddenly, seemingly endless cages, adding another layer to Buddha's light.

Spin, he pulled out his sword between his waists, and the man shouted, “The vengeance of the ninth generation will be avenged! Blood to God! Blood to God! Yu Qingdao, as a person from outside, do not think hard about refreshing, but enter the world in a mess, use yin and private magic to seduce the Lord, punish him with the death penalty! Today I want you to be a dead soul under my" Judgment Sword "! ”

Boo!

After the announcement of the verdict seemed complete, Han Zhouzi's ‘Judgment Sword' flashed a luminous circle.

This is the majesty of Han Zhouzi's decades-long painstaking cultivation, more book care, and integration with the world's people's ideas!

Even if the ordinary ghost is annoyed by this sword, his soul must be scattered immediately, and the outward path of the devil must be evaded.

The true desire of the family is to sacrifice the ‘Judgment Sword’ as the Sword of the Heavenly Son! Even the Emperor's Sword, from now on truly in charge of the Three Kingdoms of Judgment, punished for generations!

With this sword stab, both Daodoon Qingguang and Van Mun Buddha light were violently shaken, and a gap was broken.

Han Zhouzi was frightened, and the sword entered directly, causing the surrounding void to vibrate more intensely...

“Kill!”

As soon as Yu Qingdao made his move, he immediately announced his support for the Big Business and Week's Practical World War!

In an instant, infinite light erupted from both sides, first in the doorway, the flying sword erupted by seven magician rank Taoists!

In other words, Vajra drank, the blood of the martial arts, the Dao Gan Dynasty, the Law of Spells, and even the magic poisonous worm fly through the sky, fluctuating and hidden.

Unless both sides have tacitly chosen a location among the wild mountain forests, I'm afraid the next moment will be to shock the troops on both sides!

……

“Eating Boy? ”

Wu Ming chuckled. He was the first to do it. Of course Fabaoqi did it at this time.

The five ghosts captured the heavenly shield day, and the Skeleton Elite flew extinct, spraying poison, and a hegging gourd in the middle of the sky opened its mouth. Seven flying swords were astonishingly sharp, but did not provoke them. The most unscrupulous of all, the boy was the foodie.

The envisioned massacre of Sanmao Zhenjun turned into a great showdown between the two sides of the cultivation forces, which was something he had not expected.

Despite some unexpected skill moves on the part of the big businessmen, the situation continues to tilt toward the big week.

Others, of course, never knew that it was actually just a small confrontation between the returnees.

“Five Shadows of Silence, the Devil's Knife! ”

In Wu Ming's light drinking, the black WU GUI capturer suddenly collapsed, revealing the five demonic swordsmen among them.

“Purple Week! Purple Sunday!”

The evil shadow behind the Eating Heart Boy gathered, ferocious, but was again divided by five lights, namely, the skeleton spinning unnecessarily, smiling, and wrestling with the Eating Heart Boy.

Just use two kinds of magic magic treasures, the Eating Boy has fallen steadily into the downwind!

“Too bad... that bloodthirsty Alliance lord didn't come! ”

Wu Ming sighed, only 30% of his strength rested on the hearty boy, the remaining 70% were used to guard against the dark hands.

After confirmation at this time, no more hesitation, a finger of gourd: “Sick! ”

Shh!

Seven blades of light fell, revealing the desperate face of a hearty boy.