Overgod Ascension

“Violent?”

The Lord God looked at the blood on the ground, and the body of a fairy, his ear sounded a hint of increased authority, his face was muddled, but he laughed: “The heavenly machine is unpredictable, the human machine is even more flimsy. I am the emperor of the heavens and the earth, the will of the Lord's temple derives from it. How can you dare to cut me off? ”

A flame fell, turning a word of fairy into ash, but the figure of the Lord God had long disappeared.

……

“Am I really upsetting the wind and clouds this time? ”

Shangzhou, Wu Mingpan sat on his knees, thinking about the gains and losses.

“This task is wrong at first glance, but a large number of lower-order privileged people, as long as they are not afraid of annihilation, get it… and, during this bloody battle, there will be no transfer of privilege, but accumulation together, to the winner at last! ”

This automatically excludes some of the authority holders.

After all, the higher the authority, the stronger the strength, but it is largely the same. If there is a strong person who can resist annihilation and clear his mind, he may not come to participate in this time, but also exclude a strong competitor.

In fact, in this stage set up by Wu Ming, only he and the Lord God are the protagonists. Others, however, are just the protagonists.

“I can now perceive implicitly… discussing authority, of all the returnees, as being at my highest… or even…”

Wu Ming waved his hand and the light screen of the main temple automatically appeared.

“Show Rounder Info! ”

[Ding! Dear Lord God Controller, You have requested to consult the information of the returning party... Permission confirmation, some permissions pass, you will receive some information of the returning party!

The Temple of the Lord immediately replied:

[Total number of returnees: 1,734! Thirty-three of them! Insufficient privileges for specific personnel information, unable to query!

“There are only 33 left, I remember there were 34 before, it seems that the will of the Lord has not ceased! ”

Wu Ming shrugged: “Divide the strength of the returnees according to the rank I set! ”

[Level 1 returnees: 889! Level 2 returnees: 772! Level 3 returnees: fifty-three! Level 4 returnees: 17! Level 5 returnees: three!

“Mmm…”

Wu Ming touched his chin and lost a four-level returner. It seems that the Lord God's will also reaps a good deal.

Since the killing of Jade Jade Jade, he has been able to access the number of main temple returnees in this way, and although he has not been able to obtain specific information, it is sufficient for him to make a plan.

Otherwise, if he sees that there are six other great gods, Wu Ming will only release this task as a bridesmaid.

“It's just... there's a Level 5 returner? ”

Three fifth ranks, one of which is naturally him, and one of which must be the will of the Lord God. Finally, there is one left, which surprises Wu Mingpo.

“The Temple of the Lord must have also added certain restrictions, otherwise the Great Divine Master of the Sixth Level appeared before the final master decided, so hidden, too unbalanced...”

The great god of the outside may not be able to understand the pulse of the temple of the Lord, but the returner of the sixth level has the potential to destroy from within.

Although this is only Wu Ming's guess, there is also the possibility that, after all, there are no Level 6 returnees yet, which is the best proof!

“Eight Fang Feng Yu Hui Shang Zhou! ”

Wu Ming saw this, suddenly smiled, and the whole person disappeared...

……

“Camp Peacock in position! Battalion Xuanwu, prepare! ”

Still in Imperial City, outside the gossip surveillance palace, the enemies held the sword of Xuan Wu Dynasty, stared at the open passage, even with a little sweat on his face.

“Camp Xuanmu has arrived! ”

A spiritual charm flashed and the message went out.

“Good!”

When the sound comes, the spin is a dead silence.

Step!

In silence, a sound of footsteps came out extremely clearly.

“Here we go!" Vengeance looks like fire and carries a little fear.

Footsteps approached, a man appeared, dressed in a strange costume, a hawk indeed!

“Help... Help me! ”

He was overwhelmed with luminosity, a layer of light and glow. He also had a brazen crystal in his hand. As soon as he went out of the channel, he had a delightful color on his face and shouted out loud.

“Ho ho! ”

But then, a dark shadow twice as tall as a normal person chased him out, causing him to change his face.

This chase is certainly a dragon monster, the black claw stretches out, the already dim light can no longer be protected, a moment is broken, even though the eagle has martial arts, facing almost the dragon monster of the body of Wusheng, or is it like an ant!

Pfft!

The claws penetrated unhindered from behind him, his chest protruded and he grabbed a heartbeat of a red tongue and grabbed it violently.

As the blood bursts, the delight on the eagle's face gradually solidifies.

“Now! Four Elephant Sword Array, kill! ”

Yiyuan God of Vengeance, attached to the French sword, Xuan black flying sword violently shook, appeared Xuanwu form, Weiwei as the mountain, instantly blocked the passage.

“Ow! ”

“Chirp! ”

Next to it, the red, white, and blue colored light flashed, turning into a peacock, a white tiger, and a green dragon. The fierce slaughter arrived, wrestling with the dragon monster.

“Ho ho! ”

Even with one enemy, the Dragon Monster is still vicious, coming and going like the wind, and it seems to want to break through interception to kill the emergent Hearing Division master.

Buzz!

At this time, a sword light seemed to trigger the heavenly landmine punishment, flying out of the gossip palace, just one sword, leaving a wound on the dragon monster, black blood gushing!

French sword of heaven!

Choi's voice came: “What are you waiting for? ”

Vengeance, along with several other deputy commanders, soothes the face is harsh, bites the tip of his tongue violently, the sperm blood erupts.

After dyeing the blood color of the Four Spirits Flying Sword, the power surged and suddenly turned into four colors of Xuan Guang, instantly nailing the Dragon Monster limbs.

“Chop!”

Choi Xiao struck again, the heavenly sword flashed, the dragon monster stayed for a while, and the huge head finally fell off.

“Phew…”

Vengeance retrieved the flying sword, looking at the black air pollution marks on it, couldn't help but be large, flesh pain, pale face, enough to see damage to energy.

“Daddy...”

As for the cry and mourning coming from the smoke, it was completely ignored.

“Very good! ”

Choi Xiao came and checked the dragon monster, indifferently said: “The dragon monster has gone to the third part. Just a few more times, you can definitely clean up the emperor! Then you can rest assured of Zulong's Cave! Take a break and send someone out! ”

He simply ordered the dragon monster's body to be lifted and returned to the main hall. He did not take another look at the eagle.

The law family is more than cool, for the purpose and by any means. In Choi's view, the other party is a person of the Divinity Department. For the dying court, there must be a reward afterwards, which is enough!

If there is still a demand, then there is a grudge, kill it unjustly!

Flying smoke with red eyes, hugging the eagle's body, his eyes drooped low and his hidden hatred flashed by.

“Alas... your father died for his country, then there must be a pension in court, and a son in the family? When the shade is shaded...”

A few words of comfort before revenge, just some distractions.

“My father had no son, only a nephew, who had died in the mausoleum before...”

The flying smoke answered with a red eye. The frightened and frightened face made the vendetta move. “... that's a bit difficult, but don't worry, your father is loyal, I will write a book afterwards, praise him, choose people to inherit, inherit incense fire...”

“Thank you, my lord! ”

Flying smoke worships, feeling the revenge with a different look, the hatred in the heart is more like a viper.

……

Vengeance does not pay much attention, although women are good, but he is highly weighted, whether in the division door or in the court, prosperity and prosperity, what color is not available?

However, this young woman, with a magician, is a good candidate for a concubine.

Among the doorpieces, although there is no way for a couple to work together, there are still several copies of the furnace door.

This thought flashed away, revenge toward the gossip palace, with a little melancholy on his face.

“Before... our elite, loud, caused several dragon monster sieges, the death and injuries were severe, had to retreat. If it wasn't for that adult, we would have lost half of it immediately! ”

“Nothing can be done... Yansheng can only activate the old law, order me to use crystallization as bait, one head to kill the dragon monster, damage its quantity...”

“It's just dangerous, a dozen detectives, few survive...”

Boom!

Another wave of vibration, changing the face of people like Vengeance:

“Now the more frequent the earthdragon vibration, the Zulu Dragon's Cave becomes instant, how should it be? ”

In his eyes, he could not help but turn to the Palace of Supervision.

Inside the hall, in the center of the gossip array, there are only four people at this time.

Yan Sheng, Choi Ying, Prince Yong, and an old dragon bell with warm jade colors in their eyes.

Before Wu Ming felt some dangerous mystery man, and before in the imperial, it was him.

“This time, it will take a few days to clear the imperial palace...”

Yan Sheng saw the corpse with a delightful color on his face.

Instead, Prince Yong, when he saw the dragon monster's wreckage, there was fear on his face, and he looked at the old Confucian next to him, and his face looked much better.

“What does Mrs. Xiang think? ”

Choi looked at the old man with respect on his face.

The Confucian family nurtured a tremendous qi, each branch. This Taifu Xiang was a Southern mindset. When he was younger, he had six yuan in a row. His literature was famous all over the world. After that, he was nurtured by Hanlin Qin, who read books for decades. Not only was he a tremendous body, he could be called "Confucian Saint", but he was more sophisticated, to the point where he could understand and sincerely, he could have known.

This means that some old Confucius, reasonable, mindless, can even sense their own evil and happiness and avoid evil.

Historically, gossip doesn't count, doctors don't self-medicate. Previously, the ability to know is a higher level of divinity.

So far, you can start your own party, a hundred years later, called the 'Project’!

In Wu Ming's view, it is Confucian level 5!