Overgod Ascension

Chapter 258: The Black Hand (2200 +)

Nine days above, bounded by Shengjing City Wall, the void suddenly turned into the opposite side.

One side of Cabernet Sauvignon, flaming, is the great Cheung Rui.

On the other side is the clouds and the violet snakes dance.

Boom!

Halfway through the palace, after losing the cover of the Van Mun, one heavenly lightning struck the twelve golden men, waving infinite ripples, the golden lightning flashed, after vibration, the golden man appeared a large area of scorched black color.

Tianwei is in jail!

Even if the Twelve Kingdoms can't resist so many thunderbolts before they have completely refined the Dragon and gained endless power!

Not to mention, the merchants are now putting their full strength on the repression and refinement of the dragon, and the heavenly robbery can be called a 'half-way strike'! Seriously, it hit seven inches!

“Ho ho! ”

In the space of illusion, even if nailed to death by twelve golden rays, the dragon also seemed to have found an opportunity, whistling and struggling.

“Heaven and earth together, there are still robbers! ”

At this level of the game, Wu Ming did not want to get involved for the time being, but just found a good spot to watch it all with the sky's eye.

This time the heavenly intentions appeared, the dragon flickered, is also a very rare experience and understanding for him.

“And... who says I'm from Big Week Camp? ”

Wu Mingling grinned, he had absolute autonomy in the camp without mandate restrictions, let alone forgotten his purpose, never to help Zhou Xiaoshan.

“Blood Alliance Lord...”

When I think of the person in the memory of the Eating Boy, Wu Ming's eyes appear cold: “Where else can you hide when all the businesses have fallen? ”

The figure glistened, but was mixed up among ordinary Big Zhou scholars, slowly approaching the Imperial City.

Pfft!

The closer you get to the walls of the palace, the brighter the violet lightning will be.

After a succession of 9,981 criminal thunder fell, the sky did not stop for a moment, and the hectare followed by another 9,981, the crude thunder even tangled with each other, forming a thick terror thunder dragon!

The thunder dragon roared and fell, as if to wipe out decades of Tianwei accumulated, relentlessly releasing the power of destruction.

If the Twelve Kingdoms had not stood on top of each other, passively bearing the power of thunder would have destroyed the entire palace.

“Big commercial heavenly pillar, taking the heavenly destiny, is now the only orthodox in heaven and earth! And the big businessman lost the last bit of Yuzawa asylum and had to face all the Tianwei...”

Before that, the big business had one last bit of dragon gas to support the orthodox name, so that Thunder punishment would not be too horrible, but now it has dissipated, no more blocking!

From this point of view, the world's wilful accumulation of thunderbolts and the falling of the past is really full of different flavors, which makes Wu Ming greatly interested.

“However, these twelve gold talents are truly remarkable. The divine power represses the dragon, and it can itself be hard to resist the heavenly robbery...”

Wu Ming, who watched this magical scene, was even more deeply shocked: “Even if Yuqing went to the scene so heavenly, there would be no residue left to die? ”

He is quite clear that nowadays the Twelve Kingdoms cannot move, otherwise they will lose an instant credit and can only rely on their own artifact level material, hard to resist heavenly punishment and thunder punishment!

And even though the Twelve Kingdoms were tough, they were still at the end of the day.

Boom!

More than a dozen thunderbolts entwined each other, fell like dragons, clawed teeth fiercely, tore apart!

An electric flash of light broke the armor of a golden man, and even most of his shoulders fell, smashing heavily into the court, sparking countless pieces of smoke.

“Twelve Gold Man, body damaged? ”

Wu Ming's eyes were bright.

Ho ho!

At this moment, both the dragon and the thunder dragon in the sky roared and launched another fierce attack!

“The situation is obvious...”

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, but did not dive into the palace. Instead, he slowly retreated: “Even though the Twelve Golden Men are infinite, compared to the power of the heavens and the earth, they must be inferior... However, will the Great Divine One betting on the big business give up so easily? ”

The thunder dragon falls, the ground dragon flips, and the target is twelve golden men!

Without outside help, the Twelve Kingdoms would surely be utterly destroyed under the authority of the heavens and the earth.

Yet, at this moment, accidents happen!

A little golden light, instantly rising from one corner of the palace, turned into an infinite stretch of pure earth, enclosing almost the entire palace.

Sanskrit Zen, smallpox, golden lotus!

It's not an illusion, it's a real tangible thing!

“Van…”

The merchant held a smallpox in his hand, the subtle texture, and the scent of heaven in his mouth and nose, all of which told him that it was the real thing.

“Ha ha... even if nature wants to exterminate the widow, the widow also has the Ghost of the Eight to help! ”

“Sanskrit bless, after today, the widow must honor the Sanskrit Church and shape the Golden Body of the Great Sanskrit! ”

In the raging laughter of the merchants, the earth's pure soil, the thought of Buddhist sudden vibration, the twisted golden light suppressed all directions, even turned into a huge 10,000-word mark, exhibiting Lu Wei energy in the middle of the air.

An illusory Holy Sanskrit illusion emerged, standing above the heavens and the earth, one drink, eighty-one thunderbolts spread, another palm fell, the five fingers turned to Sumikin Mountain, the six words on it flashed, instantly suppressed the dragon.

The powerful idea of great mercy, great superiority emerged, and even made all the spirits around them to kneel on their own knees and recite: “I am merciful! ”

But without any resistance, it was "transplanted".

What does Sanskrit say when he nods his head with stubborn stones and reveals a little Sanskrit?

“The Great Sanskrit?! ”

Wu Ming saw this, but didn't feel that much trouble was coming. Instead, he had a strange smile in the corner of his mouth: “Very good! One of those chess players hiding behind the scenes, and the rest should be here soon, right? ”

At this time, above the heavenly altar outside the city, Ji Yi continues:

“… please help me succeed! ”

Seeing the sudden appearance of the shadow of Sanskrit in Shengjing Dynasty of Shang Dynasty, he was not much affected.

True Dragon Heaven does not invade, and all spirits retreat, it is not a lie!

Even when he saw the Sanskrit opera, the expansion of the pure earth, even his own general's eyes appeared struggling color, Ji Yi's eyes inevitably carried a glimmer of killing: “Sanskrit!!! ”

All of a sudden, his face changed and the red light flashed in his stomach, throwing out a red Dan Pill!

‘This is…’

I've been watching this side of Yu Qingdao's face change: “Heard that the imperial mother dreamed of encountering the divine man and giving him a pill, so she gave birth to the real dragon. Less abnormal people, there is something really going on! Which god set this up? ”

The fire red Dan Wan jumped, instantly joined with the heavenly pillar, carrying the dragon transport, suddenly turned into a round of red big day, a red real dragon circled in the middle, another long song.

In the midst of the dragon gas sweep, the Red Sun plunged. The target is Shengjing Palace, where the Sanskrit is located!

Boom!

When the sun sets, the flame rises, but it does not hinder ordinary people.

Horrible spirits sweep instantly, and silky red air spreads, such as the flames rise and increase in intensity.

In Qiyang, the pure soil of the mother-in-law suddenly faded away, even the legal body of the world is slowly ablating and dissipating into an illusion.

Red Day versus Sanskrit!

The end result seemed to be the end of the equation, with no more power left over by either side.

Boom!

The tent is torn apart, the thunder continues to fall, and the illusion of Buddha's light is swept away.

“If you don't do it now, when will you stay? ”

As soon as Yu Qingdao drank loudly, a Taoist came forward and gave up Guo Zihe, as well as seven killings and three greedy wolves.

“Broken armies, seven kills, greedy wolves! ”

Yu Qingdao looked at the three generals with a rich expression on his face: “You were originally the leader of the anti-king, but then you were confused by the Van Men. Xu Zongwu replaced the past. This is a tier of involvement! ”

“Before that, Van Mun earned me big karma, which was another tier! ”

“Now that Xu Zongwu has been robbed, the old Taoist will distract you from your original destiny anyway, then rebel against the King's orders, blood sacrifice to break these twelve golden men! ”

Merchandise, chaos, demon star descent, blood sacrifice broken dragon vein, this is the number of days!

To destroy the Wolf Samsung, he was already jealous of the Great Shop Dragon Vein, but he was also the star of Heaven!

Fanmen did not dare to go against the sky, but secretly searched for the anti-king general who destroyed the wolf, adding great business luck to Xu Zongwu Dynasty.

And what Yu Qingdao is going to do now is to put the three of them back on their original trajectory, guided by what Sanskrit did before.

Guo Zi and I could not understand, but his mouth was jammed with hemp balls, and he was blocked by many forbidden laws. He could not help but whisper in his mouth.

“Reverse the Yin and Yang Fairy! Royal!”

But Yu Qingdao was simply too lazy to say anything to them and sacrificed immortality directly.

The clouds scattered, a star field of bright light, three of the killer stars emitted a big light, the starlight tangled, like a black dragon, quickly fell into the body three times.

“Whoo! ”

Guo Zi and the three of them immediately clashed with eyeballs and had to flare up. The luck on the top had changed dramatically.

“The anti-King's Order has awakened, and the rest is the Blood Festival! ”

Yu Qingdao's face appeared a little harsh. He still hesitated to see the Twelve Golden Men. At once, he lit three more beams of incense: “Yu Qingdao, please help Xiangmen! ”

The doors on the ground are obvious, but Yuqing is very clear. Among the many holes, there are hidden cactus!

These three bundles of incense, capable of transmitting a message, are the last treasure of the Yuqing pulse, representing the promise of a cactus!

Boom!

After three breaths, halfway through the sky, a real cave opens, the light is shining, the hidden visibility of the famous mountain river, the vast grass, the vibrant scenery.

“Immortal King! ”

Yu Qing deeply pondered, and the spiritual consciousness exchanged quickly.

Boo!

A sword light was cut out of the cave heavenly bliss, like a rehearsal, with irresistible majesty, but the ground stirred, Guo Zi and the three of them flesh and blood, as much as possible melted in the sword light, flight extinction, with blood and brazenness, implicitly seemed to form a black dragon, killed to the twelve gold people.

The black dragon is mixed with swordlight, even the thunderclouds in the sky are broken, and the void is clouded.

The power of a sword, as far as S!