Overgod Ascension

Dingzhou vibrated, not only Xie Jia, but the counties and counties looked for the backhand.

The crowd was raging, and even though the state herd did not dare commit all kinds of anger, it could only pretend not to know.

The families also knew the bottom line, only as a last resort to the preservation of the family, and there was no actual large-scale enemy activity. Finally, the commander was not asked to come to the door.

At one time, many secret, bright, and even out-of-state envoys were rushing to Chufeng County.

In Chufeng County, Wu Ming returned to his Wu Jiabao in a low profile.

“It's still better here… Golden nest silver nest than your own dog nest! ”

Wu Ming laid down on a rocking chair created in accordance with the impressions of previous life and stretched out a lazy waist with ease.

This is where he started, where he lived for so long, it feels natural to be closer and easier to relax than anywhere else.

After drinking a cup of tea and eating a few snacks shaped like white rabbits, he hastily arrived in the quiet room and told the other maids not to disturb him, which was why he came to the main temple.

“Well... the West Side Memorial World is quite well developed... Nai Ho...”

In the Great Hall, Wu Ming looked at the white light group suspended in the sky and the white silk thread that kept coming out of the void, first to comfort, then to shake his head.

The big week world is not a past life, information exchange is blocked, even for the average farmer, the biggest place he has ever visited in his life is a county town, rarely beyond that scope.

And it's not overnight, much less easy, to use the returnees to promote The Westside of the Week.

After all, in a world of chaos, who's bored to read a novel?

Like Wu Ming, even though he has deliberately investigated in reality, he still can't hear the slightest news of the Westside Journal of the Westside of the Week, and his level of street poaching is enough to make him cry.

“The good news is that the spiritual line is steadily rising, so long as it persists, one day it will be possible to embody this world... and form a fantasy land! ”

As a master, Wu Ming was cautious about creating the world and selecting the returnees.

Therefore, this illusory fairy realm of the western realm of the Great Week is practicing for him.

Only when it is confirmed that you can truly manage the rotating tasks will the selection and tasks of the real large-scale returnees begin.

“As for now? Let's solve the energy shortage in the main temple first! ”

Wu Ming glanced at the data of the main temple:

[Force reserve: nine hundred forty-four parties (previously the average reserve value was eighteen thousand forty-two parties)]

“The world's force is finally a little more... Is this the increase in the force I brought about by disrupting the historical process, allowing Wuzhi to take down Dingyuan County and subdue Qilin? ”

The Temple of the Lord has the power to draw on the world's forces. Specifically, it is to disrupt, defy the original world's destiny. The more messy the days, the more the world's forces will be stolen.

“Too bad… too little…"

Wu Ming looked at the bottom of the pool and seemed to be shaking his head again with a layer of purple liquid that was no different than before.

The daily increase in world power brought about by this heavenly deviation value is also limited, and the main temple can support Ping at best, even when Wu Ming has stopped all round missions!

“So… the search for a new energy supply is already imperative! ”

“It's just... I don't have to do it myself...”

Wu Ming waved, the force pool was flipping, a drop of purple world power floated up, waved endless ripples, seemed to contain five lights and ten colors, the heavens and the earth were reasonable.

This is the world for great power!

“Although the changeover list of the Temple of the Lord has a magic division, in fact, whatever the Yuan Tianzhu, the Ice Pearl, or even the Sanqing puppet, is based on the power of the world, formed through the creative divinity of the Temple of the Lord... so the changeover is also the end of the book! ”

Wu Ming moved his mind and the temple of the Lord sounded, and a great power came.

This is the Great Divine Spirit of the Temple of the Lord - creating everything!

As long as the world is rooted enough, even the world can be created!

The purple liquid flew quickly into Wu Mingmei's heart. He was shocked. A moment later, a somewhat illusory Yuan God flew out of the Heavenly Spirit. Hershey, he was a second Yuan God, instantly accomplished, and even less different from his own Yuan God.

“Even though the former Yuan Tianzhu Yuan God can't compare to this...”

Wu Ming sighed after feeling that the other party had even copied all their magic talents.

His former Yuan Tianzhu Yuan God, naturally long ago when the Golden Man of Heaven blew himself up, was doomed, but for him, as long as he was still here, he wanted to make a second one, but between the palms!

Even Wu Ming's heart has an understanding that he can even create the same body as the body of this second god by spending just one more drop of the power of the world!

This is not a simple reproduction, but from inside out, even the smell of the soul, as well as illusory things such as life, cause and effect, can be completely taken over.

In other words, even though the heavenly intentions of the big Zhou world do not recognize Wu Ming's distraction after manufacture, it will only be regarded as a cost.

If there is a catastrophe in the future, it can be used as a replacement!

“Let your soul wear it this time, you don't need to wear your body...”

Wu Ming pumped the air conditioner, and he was always quite thrifty about the power of the world.

And undoubtedly, even though the Temple of the Lord has the power of Dalo, casting one entity and one soul are two completely different consumptions.

“And... this is the first time to host the operation, and I don't know what the problem is, if I die of distraction, I die. Anyway, as long as my dignity is intact, the world's forces can make up for the loss of my soul at all times, which is the equivalent of countless chances to come back...”

Leave the distraction here, and Wu Ming is back in the quiet room.

“Ah!”

When I opened the secret room door, I heard a slightly alarmed maiden scream.

“It's Su-yun! ”

Wu Ming looked at Li Xiuyun with some amusement and came up to greet him.

“Young master left so soon? The concubine thought you'd be locked up like before! ”

Even though Li Xiuyun practiced Taoism, he was also anxious and rushed to rub his skirt horn.

“Ha ha...”

Watching her in this shy state, Wu Ming laughed with a big smile. Her eyes flashed again: “Huh? Taoism's going pretty well. Is this another breakthrough? ”

“Yes… yes! ”

Although Sister Wong Ying had instructed you not to show strength to outsiders and encouraged Li Xiuyun to run away from home and go to rely on her or anything, Li Xiuyun immediately forgot these in the face of Wu Ming.

“Nice talent… but this is not an easy thing to do! ”

Wu Ming blinked and said in Li Xiuyun's ear: “Come to Master Ben's room at night, Master Ben will come to guide you..."

It's interesting to make fun of the girl.

Ignoring the red behind, Wu Ming was in a good mood to step away.

……

Outside, Wu Mingben sits steadily on the fishing platform, laughs at the wind and clouds, or watches flowers tea, teasing the beautiful people, life relaxed and comfortable to the extreme.

Inside the temple of the Lord.

Wu Ming's distraction came to the Grand Palace.

“The temple of the Lord has the ability to travel through the heavens and the earth, even the universe of different dimensions and dimensions, even… space-time, which can be called 'Dalo’! ”

Big Lot, for all time and space is eternally free.

The power of Da Luo, the power to travel through the heavens and break the fence!

“The main temple, searching for the world…”

Wu Ming laid down his life lightly. For a moment, the entire temple of Dalo was running fast.

[Ding! Task created! Starting search!

Along with the mechanical and loud voice of the main temple, Wu Ming discovered that his place had changed.

Around, like a virtual universe, the environment is constantly changing, the stars are brilliant, backwards and backwards, full of mysterious flavors.

Infinite world atmosphere, quickly dissipated, perceived by Wu Ming through the main temple.

“Gods, stars, fu sang...”

One world, captured by Wu Ming, can even feel the Lord's Temple constantly trying to gain the power of the world from it.

“These are mature worlds that have been explored. Although convenient and quick, it is also a hassle to achieve results…”

Wu Mingsi thought:

“My fundamental purpose in this operation is to gain the most power in the world, so two things are required! ”

“The first is that the world needs to be strong, at least more than Fu San, Gods and other worlds. The stronger the world, the richer the world has its origins! ”

Of course, too powerful, even beyond the world of Zhou, Wu Ming is insensitive to gratitude.

After all, if he could stir up the wind and clouds in that world, wouldn't he have achieved his purpose in the Great Week world long ago?

There's so much power in the world that it's not for him right now.

Even though he owns the main temple, Wu Ming is not an immortal at this time. He needs to eat the rice bite by bite. He can't fix it overnight. Wu Ming naturally understands that.

“And second, it's best not to be developed...”

The greater the number of returnees, the greater the deviation of the destiny, which means that the main temple has absorbed the power of the world once, the smaller the amount that can be provided afterwards, unless more radical changes are made, the harder this becomes.

Unexploited, white paper is good for painting, has the greatest potential, and the difficulty is the least.

“Therefore… the world that the Temple of the Lord once cast is abandoned…”

Wu Mingfei quickly removed the option: “Too far away! The crystal wall system is too powerful, heavenly, instinctual counterattack, even more so through culling! ”

These worlds are too malicious. Not only does breakthrough require more energy, but it is also a thorny step. Wu Ming naturally will not die.

In addition to these, the rest is presented in Wu Ming's eyes.

“Well... if the world is a powerful hierarchy, even in the grand world, the world is the most powerful, the power of the world's origins is revealed, it is purple...”

Wu Ming abandoned those equally purple worlds, his eyes suddenly lit, a green sun floated in view!