Overgod Ascension

The Temple of the Lord is the most incredible artifact, not only can it draw on the power of the chaos of the universe to grow itself, but it can also steal the power of the origins of other worlds!

Buzz!

With the roar of the main temple, Wu Ming seemed to see a slight shock in the green phantom world, spitting out a little purple star!

“This is the enrichment of the power of the world, the momentum created by divinity, is already at its limit! ”

Wu Ming immediately stopped the movement.

The more chaotic the machines, the greater the benefits of the Temple of the Lord, acting in a divine manner, far from Wu Ming's standards, these are already the limit, and more, I'm afraid will prompt the whole world to rebel and hostile!

The whole phantom world, like a huge safe, this time with the help of an insider, opened a gap so that Wu Ming could just take out a few gold coins.

But the mouth is too small to get too much for a day when the safety doors are completely open.

Even a big move will immediately attract the attention of the original owner!

“These…”

Wu Ming looked at the purple star and smiled slightly: "Compared to the last time I gained in the Goddess World, it was barely a thousandth of a thousand. Nine bulls and a dime... The power of the world doesn't do much good, so invest in divinity! ”

If you want to earn profitable income, you naturally need to invest ahead of time, and be prepared to become homeless!

“Exactly... Isn't there a bottleneck problem with distraction? The power of the world is the best resource, the best destiny! Enough to solve all this, and, still the original power of the phantom world, does not need to be re-adapted..."

Wu Ming waved.

That little purple star was wrapped in the power of Dahlo, breaking through the barriers of the phantom world, suddenly flashed, and the whole thing disappeared.

After doing all this, he turned around and returned to Wu Jiabao.

“Ordered Young Master Ben to take out the great dan he refined yesterday, make a small banquet of Danyuan, and invite Madam and several Wen Wu...”

Wu Ming said in a good mood.

During the week, the world has its own Wuzhu to worry about, and the resource problems of the main temple have also been solved by distraction. He reads books, keeps flowers, and refines some inherent Chinese dollars every day. Dan Yan Yifeng medicine, banquets his subordinates, does not fear any rumours and changes from the outside, but life is very comfortable.

……

A world of phantoms, on a cliff.

Zuo Lin and Hou Yongwang stood there for a long time, facing each other.

“Has the master waited long? ”

Hou Yong whispered, “What are you waiting for? ”

“The master has his reasons. Don't ask if you shouldn't! ”

Zuo Lin turned a white eye, and after Wu Ming led her to Jia Kunming's lab and confirmed that there was an ancient fairy talent in the memory of the Phage Mouse, she completely collapsed against Wu Ming.

Hou Wan listened, suddenly without a word, he turned his head boringly, his eyes suddenly squinted: “This is...”

When Left Lin raised his head, he saw a light flashing in the middle of the day, turning into a purple meteor, suddenly breaking through the sky and falling.

“Meteor? ”

This light, unless it happens to be in their position, will only be covered by the sun and nothing will be seen.

Hou Yong slowly opened his mouth and suddenly looked at the top of the cliff.

There, with a hint of desire in Wu Ming's eyes, he opened his hands, as if embracing the heavens and the earth, and was suddenly struck by a purple meteor.

Boom!

At this moment, it seemed like a lot had happened, and it seemed like nothing had happened.

Hou Yong rubbed his eyes with Zuo Lin Bell, but found that the cliff was still good, except Wu Ming had already walked down: “Keep going! ”

He had a smile in the corner of his mouth, and the whole person seemed very different.

“Master... you..."

Zuo Lin covered his mouth and looked stunned at Wu Ming's eyebrows, where, sometime, he had added a little purple birthmark, like a star.

“Don't ask, don't say, go! ”

Wu Ming was in a good mood.

In other words, this is a standard vision. If it is placed in the Great Week, there will be an immediate report of the death of the demon star or something.

Even though the phantom world has changed a lot of customs, astrologers still exist.

Wu Ming was also not interested in making such a big battle, so he deliberately chose the day. Otherwise, if it were the night, this purple meteor would be too obvious. It is not right away to draw attention!

“As long as it's the power of the world, it's purple! This… although a cup of water train salary for the main temple, it is too scary for me personally…"

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and thought silently.

In other words, since it is the power of the world, the source of all energy can naturally be concentrated or diluted, even though the green world and even the lower world, the source force is purple.

The power of this source can continue to promote, and if it continues to dilute, it becomes luck, the power of destiny, and so on.

For example, now, Oriental Soming was not even close to the flaming continent, and his destiny was weak.

In other words, attention to the world's origins is low and almost non-existent.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Ming artificially added a big cut to him, immediately lucky Changlong, do not lose any Son of Heaven!

“I feel... better than ever...”

Wu Ming felt his body. The feeling that he was energetic and confident, as if the whole world was holding it in his hands, was really fascinating.

“Anyway... what kind of threshold of kings and kings must no longer exist... even...”

He looked at several phantoms of his own.

In addition to lava tyrants and god ghost celestial planets, the Blue-Eyed Wolf and the Iron Wing Gold Sculpture are outstanding species. In the future, we need to promote them to the rank of monarch, and we need to find ways to raise the racial rank.

The resources involved are horrific.

But now everything is fine.

After all, everything in the world is created by the power of the source, what else can value resources comparable to the power of the world itself?

“At this moment… I basically have the greatest benefit that a flaming continent can reap…”

“The rest... before the phantom spirit of God was born, Jun Xuan meditated this time, inevitably more cautious, even at any time after the royal spiritual master, no chance at all...”

“Shut it down! Find a quiet place to avoid the biggest confusion at the beginning... silent accumulation of strength, only when many king-level phantom spirits are born in the future, and even fire-element armies appear, is my true battlefield! ”

Wu Ming looked at the sky and immediately made up his mind.

The benefits have been fully realized. Next, nature is hidden and painstaking, studying ancient fairy art, cultivating illusion spirits, breaking through grades, waiting quietly for the birth of the illusion spirit of God, and the opportunity has come!

“Well... and these two subordinates, we also need to hurry up and cultivate it, we can't really think of it as running errands, it's a waste of time...”

Suddenly he remembered Hou Wan and Zuo Lin Lin bell and then had a cold back. It seemed like something extremely horrible was about to happen. His scalp was numb, but there was no way to do it, and he was shaking.

……

Windy continent, Star Moon Empire.

Within the largest national astrological college, soaring into the clouds, on the immovable astrological tower, the most distinguished astrologers of the entire empire have joined forces.

Outside, the Imperial Army took over all defenses, handsome spiritual master stood guard, and occasional leaks of monarchy and kingship.

“Master, you are all the most distinguished astrologers in the empire. How is the empire's major project going now? ”

At the top of the astrological tower, the door was opened and many spiritualists clustered into the middle a crown wearing a star crown.

“My lord, the operation of the stars is the most serious thing in the world...”

Among the astrologers, an elderly astrologer, dressed in a blue robe with a dense white beard, covered his cheeks and even dragged to the ground slowly opened his mouth.

He seemed to be in a very high position here, talking and dying at a pause.

“Ancient star orders inspired the first generation of astrologers of the Empire… The emperor who destroyed everything was never truly killed, but was sealed in nine days by the power of the Creator…”

The old man said slowly, he spoke very slowly, but every word was so clear: “The power of God is not the realm that mortals can venture into, even though our empire has prepared for this for a thousand years... Your Majesty, are you really ready? ”

“By the stars of my country and the beliefs of my predecessors… I am ready! ”

The star and moon emperor has a firm face, holding his fist in his right hand, and puts it in his chest position: “This is the irrefutable mission of our successive emperors… For it I have drawn the elite, best astrologers and strongest spiritualists of the entire empire, ready to give their lives for it! ”

“By star order, the seal of the King of Winds will not be fully opened until three years later, when everything will be irreversible, and all we can do is find it before then! Take it! Make the power of God truly available! ”

The old astrologer's cloudy eyes seemed to see through everything, looking directly at the emperor: "As you wish, Your Majesty! May the stars protect you from ancient tragedies! ”

“May the stars be with you! ”

The astrologers present saluted each other.

They all know quite well what a disaster it would be if the sealed Emperor of Wind were to be reborn!

The King of the Furious Winds once destroyed half the land on the continent! The impact continues to this day.

And this time, there is no god of creation to come out as the Savior. Only the people themselves can truly save people!

Their eyes are strong, and they are even willing to give their lives for this great goal...

“Let's do it! ”

With a hint of excitement on the face of the Star and Moon Emperor, he spoke forcefully: “The five most powerful royal spiritualists of the Empire, assisted by Ching and others, and finally, the power of the Empire is exhausted, the casting of astrological towers as insurance, we will surely be able to defeat God!!! ”