Overgod Ascension

[Ding! Your Lord God's controller privileges are increased!

The hint of the Temple of the Lord rings.

And this time, it seemed a little different.

Even without the prompt of the Temple of the Lord, Wu Ming can feel some kind of Xuan and Xuan thing on Yuzi, which was plundered by himself.

With a slight movement of consciousness, you can sense the super shedding of that ubiquitous temple of the Lord.

The vast power, it seems, can be drawn by one's own thought.

With such great power, Wu Ming's heart is haunted by an emotion.

Knowing the accumulation over time, several life-and-death struggles have finally brought his authority to an extreme, and the last blocking stone can be removed to break through!

Only then will the title of master god master become true!

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyebrows moved and exchanged information with the Temple of the Lord, but he sensed a very novel power, or he tried a certain authority.

“Publish Task? ”

Until then, he had been able to modify tasks only passively and not generate them.

But now, it seems possible!

“It's not unlimited...”

Wu Ming closed his eyes and realized the ultimate of his authority by communicating with the Temple of the Lord.

“Now I, after so many permissions accumulated, have reached the point where I can publish tasks, but I must also… respond to the advantages?! ”

Wu Ming was somewhat unsure: “Advantage guidance? Is it natural? Do you want to try it? ”

It is also clear to the mind that, before becoming the sole master of the Temple of the Lord, the task of generating cannot naturally be left to his own will. Otherwise, he can completely kill all other returnees and those in authority, limit the right of assembly to one person, and then erase the will of the Lord God.

“Advantage guide? Advantage guidance? ”

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, but he thought about the last time the will of the Lord God reversed space-time and interfered with the means of a copy of the task.

Here in Shengjing, he felt the deepest traces of the Temple of the Lord.

That was the legacy of the Lord God's will to distort time and space 300 years ago, and the Lord God's glory fell again, crushing the many great gods!

Or... traces!

“If it's here, trying to generate a task is probably ten times easier than the outside world! ”

Wu Ming's eyes glistened: “In that case...”

He was quiet for a long time, thought about the plan several times, and still felt it was feasible, but at this time he was not too busy, but came to the hall, a bloody spot.

Earlier, Yuzizi used the magic trick to sacrifice his body in exchange for unparalleled strength. Nai He was still consumed alive by Wu Ming.

At this point, except for a faint shadow of blood, there are only scattered robes, dust, etc., on the ground.

Wu Mingguang glanced and took a small gossip mirror out of the groceries. He ignored other things and came over the cloud bed in the center of the hall.

“Royal!”

This gossip copper mirror array is manipulated by the Taoist method, with Wu Mingdi Immortal level insight, and familiarity with the Jade Clearing Method, just a little bit of tweaking, and immediately get started.

In a clear light, the oil light flashes on the gossip array, and the copper mirrors on the eight sides are all lit up, showing a large film of light and changing angles.

“This is…”

Wu Ming looked, but there was some air pumping: “Mausoleum? And it's still 95 supreme specifications... is this imperial?! ”

There's still 10,000 acres of space under the Grand Merchant Palace?

This is supposed to be a terrible thing, and this palace is still an emperor! It's even more incredible.

“Are you kidding me? Where have graves been built under their own homes? ”

Wu Ming was shocked: “Or was it not the mausoleum of the emperors of the Shang Dynasty, but was it later remodeled? ”

His eyes squinted and he emitted fine light, but he watched more closely.

The imperial palace is huge and vast, and there are stone dragon sculptures with different shapes in the middle of the graveyard, with strange styles and a sense of wildness in the outer realm.

“If this is not the Mausoleum of the Shang Dynasty, it can only be built after Ji Yi...”

Wu Ming's mind flashed: “Emperor Ling... Sha Qi... Heavenly Fate... Dragon Monster... I... Fuck! Ji Yi and Yuqing, you two are so daring! ”

Dragon Sha sexually dirty, any living spirit is involved, there is only one path to mutation to go.

But ordinary people, being able to absorb a tiny bit is the limit, and more is going to explode and die.

This kind of dragon monster is of little use to Chow.

And who is best suited to accept Longsha? Nature is 95. Emperor pattern! After all, this Qi is also a dragon gas mutation!

“Therefore... if Zhou wants to cultivate dragon monsters, absorb dragon shakes, and then convert them into his own use, it is best to use the remains of the emperor as the carrier...”

Wu Ming's face shouted: “Therefore, if Ji Yi doesn't want to bury herself in, he has to pick up the graves of the generations of the merchants, bury the emperors of the successive merchants, then attract the brass of the land of Jingqi, concentrate in the imperial mausoleum, so that the dragon monster generated is the most shared... be a true emperor prince, very spicy! ”

In the history books, the imperial mausoleum of the Shang dynasty was still well protected by the week.

But Wu Ming more believed in his eyes, knowing that after the dragon gas was cut off, neither Ji Yi nor Yuqing would be polite to the big businessman, inevitably digging the grave.

“Tsk... I said how can the country recover so quickly after Zhou Ding? Kung Sen's gift is also extremely rich. It turns out that he picked up the graves of the ancestors of the great merchants and earned the treasures of the emperors...”

Wu Ming envied twice and looked into the bronze mirror palace with heavy eyes.

What would a dragon monster look like when you add Dragon Shah?

Even if it was him, he wouldn't dare!

“The great business of the millennium, there are more than 50 emperors, even if only half, no! One tenth of the mutation is a dragon monster, and it's also horrible... and so is the great businesswoman's ancestor...”

Wu Ming is a spirit.

Most of this dragon brass has the life of a bird. Is there a better carrier than the Great Merchant Emperor?

And Dashang Taizhu is also a generation of Zulong, combining the two...

“If that's the case, then capture the dragon monster that Tai Shang's ancestors turned into, and take out enough luck, I'm afraid, to extend Zhou Guoxiang for another 50 years! ”

Wu Ming's eyes glistened and immediately estimated the rough figure: “No wonder the court is so impatient... but... why are there only a few Taoists of the Yu Qingdao vein guarding and not stationing to protect them? Wonderful! ”

However, it is also known that the area is different, that the ordinary army will not stay long, and that supplies and logistics alone are vulnerable to collapse.

At this time, the world is in turmoil, and the secrets of the palace cannot be divulged. Otherwise, it will be a great disaster for a while, as the unwilling king will know.

This time it seems that the court has finally resolved to send an elite and loyal expert to complete the matter.

“Ho ho! ”

Suddenly, a roar came, like a tiger and mighty.

Wu Mingmei was brilliant, and somewhere in the Diling, concentrated Sha Qi condensate formed a small pond, and even a crystal flashed like a diamond in the middle.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed.

Most of the pond disappeared, and the crystal in it disappeared instantly.

“Dragon Monster! ”

Wu Ming caught some footage, even though the dark shadow was raging like electricity.

The scaly body and the sharp corners of the forehead, even twice as tall as normal people, as well as the rough dragon gas on the body, make ordinary people feel suffocating oppression at first sight.

“This is simply a place of death, a Jedi... where people need to be guarded...”

Wu Ming's forehead slightly caught cold sweat: “Just now, I'm afraid Wusheng can't even clean up... so dangerous, how many ordinary people come to deliver food! ”

But it is very clear that if the dragon monster does not easily leave the Dragon Sha rendezvous place, this whole business state, even the world, will probably have a bloody storm.

“Jiu Sha Zhen... Yu Qingdao has put a lot of effort into this situation, I'm afraid? ”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “It's my friend's game, so cheap me! ”

As you approach the gossip mirror on your hand, press the groove on the cloud bed.

Squeak!

The two pieces are tightly threaded, and the sound is more organic.

Wu Ming smiled softly, twirling slightly, tried several times, suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the hall.

A thick, joshy iron wall with a metallic surface opens, revealing a tunnel that leads straight underneath, and the intense black gas rushes out.

Buzz!

A circle of Dao Fa Ling lit up, with restraining power, to seal the naked breath in the tunnel.

“There is a tunnel to the Imperial Palace...”

Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the endless darkness...

……

In the Jade Qingdao Palace, in a quiet room.

“Grandmaster...”

Contemporary Yu Qingdao's palm teacher was the supreme one. The quiet idolater knelt on the futon and paid tribute to the Daoist who was above him: “Uncle Yu Qingzi's yuan divine medal has been broken, I fear it is... I fear it is too vain to swim in the soul...”

In fact, that is the euphemism of spiritual dissipation.

Above the cloud bed, a glow of clear light converged, and turned into a human form, wearing good light, Hercules is the old way of Yuqing.

Only at this time, although his face remained unchanged compared to 300 years ago, he added a layer of indulgence, faintly answering:

“I know! ”

Jing Dao was shocked and asked: “Should we send someone to investigate? ”

“Never mind, you go down, the world is in a race for dragons, command, recall all the core disciples, close the mountain gate! ”

Yuqing said slowly.

“What?” Quiet Daoists stood up in shock.

After all, the current Jade Qingdao vein is a distinguished Tao Men, a powerful wind, give up for a moment, even though he is a very difficult teacher.

“Get out of here! ”

Yu Qingdao waved.

Among the veins of Yu Qingdao, nature is the largest of Yu Qingdao. Even though the quiet idolaters are no longer willing, they dare not disobey, and bow down to withdraw.

Old Yu Qing suddenly pinched his finger for a moment and frowned again: “Brother Yu Zizi has always been a bit mysterious. This time he was meteorized, he couldn't find any traces of spider silk..."