Overgod Ascension

The power of the blessed land, the convergence field, is transformed into clear light.

Pfft!

Even though the will of the Lord God has condensed itself into the Body of the Great Witch, this moment is a moment of direct flesh and blood that must die no more.

A divine soul emerged, and it actually broke apart automatically, and did not enter the space of the Lord God.

Wu Mingyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and a layer of white light wrapped itself, and immediately came into the space of the Lord God.

“I told you... you will die today, too! ”

The authority of the master god to cooperate with the field is dispersed and more blessed, so that Wu Minghe locks in the will of the master god instantly.

Instead of doing it, he began to wipe out the will, taking advantage of the authority of the Temple of the Lord.

“Ahhh! ”

The void vibrates, and in almost the entire space of the Lord God, one can feel the unwillingness and shouting of the will: “I do not accept! I am the will of the temple of the Lord. I am supposed to be the master of the temple of the Lord. Why is that? ”

“Don't you get it? ”

Wu Ming manipulated the authority, annihilated the will of the other party, and there was no movement: “What are you? It is only a derivative of the temple of the Lord. If you compare the temple of the Lord to the heavens and the earth, you are but one of the thousands of creatures raised in the heavens and the earth! ”

“The heavens and the earth are merciless, with all things as dogs! The temple of the Lord is not benevolent! You are the dog!!! ”

In the course of his speech, he used this volatile moment of will to destroy a part of it and immediately seize the absolute upper wind.

“Am I... a dog? ”

The face of the will of the Lord God is illusory in the Temple of the Lord: "I do not accept! I don't like it!!! ”

Boom!

Under its dying counterattack, a terrible vibration occurs in the Temple of the Lord.

“I can't get it, nobody else wants it, I'm gonna ruin it all, and I'm gonna break the net with you! ”

The will of the Lord God struggles, the space of the Lord God fluctuates dramatically, and a layer of space is extinguished, and even the temple above the Nine Scrolls begins to shake.

[Warning! Warning! The Lord God's space is volatile and the Medal of Merit is destroyed!

The Lord God screen appears, and the bold red word speaks of urgency.

“But the leaves just wipe you out, everything can be rebuilt! ”

Wu Ming's face was as cold as ice, without mercy and without any pause.

[... the heavenly merit list is ruined!

[… the storage section has been severely damaged!

……

[The force pool is damaged! Warning! Warning! The threshold will be reached!

……

Finally, before the entire space of the Lord God seemed to collapse for a moment, Wu Ming used his authority to wipe out the will of the Lord God completely, leaving no trace.

Boom!

At this moment, his mind suddenly relaxed, as if to sweep away the dust that had accumulated for a long time.

“This heart attack has finally been removed! ”

Wu Mingkou smiled, expanding more and more. Finally, he couldn't bear to laugh up heaven.

[Ding! There is only one authority left, the Blood Warfare Mission ends early!

In the midst of laughter, the hint of the Temple of the Lord emerges:

[Task: Blood Warfare - Done!

[Dear Lord, Your Points are: 18!

[You have all the privileges of the person who has access to this meteor! Transferring...]

Boom!

A kind of feeling that can not be defended, suddenly covers Wu Ming's whole body, some like atmospheric luck, but different.

It feels like the whole world is holding hands. For a moment, the heart filled with Wu Ming, let him know. At this time, the temple of the Lord belongs entirely to him. There is no secret in front of him!

“Permissions… satisfied…"

Wu Mingyu's eye angle is slightly moist, from the beginning of the crossing, the encounter, then to the cognitive temple of the main temple, make up the determination, become the controller, how much pain and how many waves have been experienced in this?

Fortunately, all of this, and all the giving, has finally paid off today!

[Ding! No. Heshen No. 69 returner! Dear Lord God Controller! Your permissions have reached their peak!

……

This was followed by a moment of silence.

I don't know how long I waited, Wu Ming finally saw the hint of the Temple of the Lord:

[Returner ID removed!

[You get a unique title - Dominant!!!

There was no explanation, no explanation, but just two words of dominance had told everything.

“Already... not a returner...”

Wu Ming appeared to be sad and happy. As soon as he moved his mind, his character attribute template emerged:

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Fixed as: Dixian (Grade 5)]

[Fudi: Huang Tin Fudi (main god space · part)]

[Equipment: Tiangong Ring, Wuhu Zhu, Taotie Mustard Bag]

[Unique Title: Dominant]

“Hmm? After I became the Lord, it seemed that my standards were also adopted by the entire Temple of the Lord...”

Wu Mingwang looked at the fifth level in parentheses behind the fairy, and thought on his face.

When I could see the Huang Tingfudi column, I laughed a little bit.

Now he, as the master, already knows how vast the Lord God's space is, the nazumi is covered in mustard seeds, but waiting, even the interior space, is infinite.

Previously parasitic, but only the space of the Lord God that belongs to me.

If you have not become a master, you want to extend the Huang Tin Fudi to the entire Temple of the Lord, just dream!

Yet even though his own power is now sufficient to break the fence, Huang Tingfudi is confined to the ranks and cannot be accommodated.

“If you want to affect the whole temple, you need at least a hole in the sky. ”

Wu Ming's body rose to the sky, before the glorious temple of the Lord.

Press your hands against the door, and the resistance is gone.

Wu Ming's hands pushed slightly.

Shh!

Deep and thick, with the light, it seemed to weigh more than the gates of the main temple of Wanjun, so slowly opened back, revealing a grand hall of restoration.

Wu Ming cleared his mind and stepped inside.

Unlike what he had imagined, the interior of the main temple was very simple and clean, not even a single piece of equipment.

Above the Nine Steps is a throne, not decorated with emerald pearls, but enclosed in the intense light of exfoliation.

Wu Mingtuan sat down.

Boom!

Almost instantly, he figured out the role of the throne: "A central control hub? ”

[Ding, my lord! Pass the order, please!

The sound of the main temple machinery sounded, many flashing templates appeared in front of Wu Ming: [world system], [causal system], [merit template], [exchange system], [force pool]...

A large number of sections emerged, many labeled (defective), (severely damaged), etc., and it was not known whether the Temple of the Lord had been missing before, or whether it had just been affected by the action of erasing the will of the Lord God.

“Let's forget the Tiangong chart, storage section... but the Force Pool, it's important to know when you listen...”

Wu Ming touched his chin, just a thought moved, and a huge pool was moved into the main temple.

“This is…”

The next moment, he was shocked by the power of that vast world.

A message emerged that deepened his understanding of the Force Pool.

“Skywalker often needs energy to run anything! And the temple of the Lord travels through the realms of heaven and earth, and creates everything, seemingly omnipotent, consumes the world's forces! ”

“This power pool is the energy pool of the main temple! ”

Wu Ming knows that although it is only a pond, there is no problem in using the technique of mustard seeds to install an ocean.

But now, looking at that thin layer of purple liquid at the bottom, he was silent: "So little? Why is this happening? ”

The Temple of the Lord responded immediately and a picture appeared in front of him.

In the original Force Pool, about one-third of the pool water is still there, only accompanied by his annihilation of the will of the Lord God, the other party's dying struggle, the fiercest blow, actually dissipated the vast majority of the reserve of the Force Pool - as the will derived from the Lord's Temple, it naturally knows where the main temple is!

“Damn things! ”

Wu Ming became depressed immediately after understanding the situation.

He came to the pool, looking at the thin purple liquid at the bottom, and his eyes were full of thought.

The force of this liquid is the concentrate of the power of the world. Don't look at this, but it is also the world of the week that can be produced, and I'm afraid the accumulation of a celestial immortal for the rest of his life is less than one tenth!

It can be said that if you throw it a little bit, the great god of the world will immediately jump like a starving dog that sees fleshbones. In order to compete with this object, it is possible to punch a dog in the head!

“These… are more than enough to build a blissful land or even cave heaven. How can you face the consumption of the main temple… but it is a cup of water train salary…”

What does the Temple of the Lord do?

The world gathers returnees, puts them into a world, and also uses the power of creation to directly generate success methods, wonders, supply returnees to exchange...

“No! This waste must stop...”

Wu Ming dared not bet on what would happen to the Temple of the Lord in the event of the depletion of this power pool.

Good thing the consumption is this big one, after stopping this, the daily spending will be much lower and should be enough to support it for a long time.

“In the name of the Lord, immediately stop selecting returnees and stop generating tasks! ”

[Ding, start the execution!

The Temple of the Lord was only a rigid procedure and immediately faithfully executed Wu Ming's orders.

“Well… there are also those who are in the process of returning the task… Just follow the previous procedure, but after this task, it will not be summoned, the Lord God space will not open...”

Wu Ming felt that if he wanted to remain mysterious, it would be better for those returning to feel as good as usual.

Otherwise, what if a few wise men guessed that there was an extra god on his head? Oh... that really might give rise to some thoughts.

[Instruction completed! Are all returnees stripped of their status?

A prompt box pops up in the main temple.

“Of course… no!!! ”

Wu Ming hated to bite his teeth: “These... are my future resources. It consumes so much world power to cultivate the elite. Isn't it foolish to let go of a brain? Someday, I'm gonna have to throw up all my stuff. Wanna run? No way!”