Overgod Ascension

Boulder City.

Oriental Butterfly Rain put down the last document, some helplessly sighed, rubbing the corners of the eyebrows.

“Homeowner...”

Oriental iron is beside him, with a cold face: "Homeowner… what do you think of this letter of forced surrender? ”

“The world was in turmoil. It was not unnecessary for us to submit to the master of spirituality at the junior level. The price should be very much paid for this, but it is still somewhat surprising to hand over the control of Giant Stone City...”

Oriental Butterfly Rain smiled bitterly: “The boulder city is the foundation of the Oriental family and cannot be changed hands at all..."

“But... the other party is a junior spiritual master... even if it comes to So-ming, I'm afraid so...”

Oriental iron concerns.

“I believe Ming, he is a genius who is not inferior to Jun Xuanzhen! ”

Oriental Butterfly Rain mentioned Oriental Soming and finally had a smile on his face.

“You are really...”

Oriental iron grinned and shook his head.

Since the passage of Jun Xuan, in eighteen statues, he has ascended to the rank of King's Master of Spirituality, and was invincible. He has long been regarded as the most powerful genius of all time on the flaming continent.

Oriental Soming gave him the impression that the former spiritualist who subjugated the lava tyrant might also be extraordinary in talent, but in comparison, the picture is still faint.

“But... with the lava tyrant, maybe after the past three years, we can really break through the ranks of the monarch... Although not necessarily the rival of the adult, we can certainly put our Oriental family in a lot of good shape...”

Oriental iron muttered.

This discussion is actually one thing!

The flaming continent is in turmoil. All kinds of ambitious families have emerged successively. Even the monarch and royal spiritualists, who had not seen the end of the dragon, have also appeared in the world, and have begun to support their respective spokespersons, dominate the world and seek profit.

Boulder City is in the realm of a newly emerging force, the Five Poisons.

The head of these five poisons clubs is the Five Poisons, a well-known monarch spiritualist, famous for his poisonous phantom spirits, even among the old strong, is extremely difficult to haunt.

By his name, Five Poisons quickly conquered dozens of families, as well as dozens of small towns near Boulder City, all of which dominated the North.

Three days ago, a petition bearing the name of the Five Poisons King was sent to Stonehenge!

Under the authority of a spiritual master at the junior level, a small family is forced to submit. In the opinion of the Five Poisons Committee, it is only natural.

In fact, the Oriental Butterfly Rain once had the intention of giving in, and the demands put forward by the Negro counterpart were too demanding.

Domination of the boulder city is the foundation of the Oriental family!

Instead of being hit by the loss caused by the departure of the lava tyrant, the Oriental family flourished in a more prosperous manner thanks to the management of the market and the fees paid by the city's spiritualists, as well as the taxes of citizens and ordinary people.

But now, give it to someone else?

Not only would this greatly harm the interests of the Oriental family, but it would also create a catastrophe - there are already those who rule the boulder city, what use would it be for the Oriental family?

The Oriental Butterfly Rain looked at the invitation with a cold face: “Grandpa... I've thought about it, we Oriental family cannot accept soft this time! ”

“Hiss...”

Oriental iron took a sip of cool air: “The opponent is the Wuzheng Gui, not to mention the population and power is dozens of times that of us, that is the Wuzheng Gun, what are you going to do? ”

“So... please also ask Grandpa to bring the family elite to transfer as soon as possible. As the head of the family, I will naturally stay here and live with the boulder city...”

The Oriental Butterfly Rain brought up the mess after closing his ears, seemingly smiling bitterly: "I hope that the adult doesn't like to see a broken city, can give us more relaxed conditions... if it doesn't work, it can only burn the jade stone! ”

As a werewolf inherited from the wolf family, the wise decision of the Oriental Butterfly Rain is no less than the helmsman of any family.

“The jade stones are burning... why do you have to say such disheartening words? ”

In a moment of silence, a young voice suddenly sounded, with a strange charm, and the confidence in it made the Oriental iron color change: “This is…”

“Amin!! ”

The Oriental Butterfly Rain shouted, seemingly forgetting its majesty as Oriental homeowner at this moment and rushing outdoors.

Next to the garden, he stood the figure of a teenager, less than twenty years old, the eyebrow stars, the corners of his face clearly distinguished, that looked forward to the brilliant look of life, and the brilliant face of Jun-soo, full of magnetic lines, which made his whole person look like the god of jade, full of a strange charm, regardless of the twenty-eight flower girls, or deeply resented women, at first sight, he must necessarily move with love, unable to himself.

“You... you...”

Although from the other party's deity and contour, the Oriental Butterfly Rain convinced that the opposite was his cousin, the genius of the family who was not born, Oriental Soming, but she looked at Wu Ming, stunned to recognize him, her cheeks still slightly red dizziness, and even more seemed to release water in her eyes.

“Long time no see, I am Oriental Shuming...”

Wu Ming darkly threw up the wild blue wolf all over again and opened his mouth.

“Well... you are Ming! ”

The Oriental Butterfly Rain hurriedly lowered its head, dared not look at it again, and dared to denounce itself, how to completely lose the majesty of its original owner when it saw people.

“So-ming, you came just in time! ”

Instead of the Oriental Butterfly Rain, he greeted Wu Ming into the house: “There is a lot of trouble in the family, I have to have my face thickened again, please! ”

Others aged, naturally aware of this great change in spiritualists, represent a terrible increase in phantom feedback.

‘At this time, So-ming Oriental must have been promoted to the rank of king? Even if it's just a new recruit, the Five Poisons will have to give some face! ’

“Mr. Five Poisons?! ”

Wu Ming accepted an invitation that could be described as an ultimatum, but smiled softly: “No problem, I'll take care of this person! ”

He also had a slight impression that the Five Poisonous Men, as the senior master of the old brand.

Of course, the deepest part of this person seems to have something to do with the birth of a golden phantom!

To put it in the past, even though Wu Ming knew that he could only stare at each other, after all, his strength was not enough to do anything with each other, but now, naturally, everything is different.

If the other party delivers to the door, why don't they take it?

“Ok…”

Oriental Iron Happiness is colorful, and a detailed reminder: “People are seniors. When you see the Five Poisons, be polite enough, no one will laugh at you...”

He was still worried about Wu Ming Ming's arrogance, so he gave all his orders.

“Oh…”

Wu Mingyin laughed at himself. The expression he didn't seem to hear made Oriental iron very helpless.

“All right, Ming, come back, it's a big joy for my people, I'm going to connect you to the wind and dust...”

The Oriental Butterfly Rain finally recovered: “Tell me about what has happened in the last three years... must it be wonderful? ”

……

Hiss!

Feng Yan rolls, Huang Sha is everywhere.

An army of mortals, led by many spiritualists, came outside the city of boulders.

“Master, the boulder city is ahead! ”

At the center of the army formation, a handsome spiritualist respectfully knelt down: “Boulder City is the core of the nearby transaction, rich in resources, originally under the joint control of the three families. Three years ago, the Oriental family destroyed the two great families, the Witch Horse and the Totally Power, and now the owner is Oriental Butterfly Rain...”

“A general doll...”

Wuzhirong's skin is as white as a jade. There are no wrinkles on his face, but his hair is white, and he wears a robe that strikes the ink green. The whole person is full of an evil temperament.

At this time, looking at the outline of Stonehenge, his eyes flashed a mysterious light: “The wealth of Stonehenge is only ordinary, but there is a silver lava tyrant sealed under it...”

Silver seeds are undesirable, even though monarch spiritualists rarely elevate all their illusions to the monarch level.

This silver species is naturally very attractive to him.

As for the rumor that the lava tyrant may have been subjugated by some teenager of the Oriental family?

The Five Poisons are completely snotty.

What do they think silver is? A teenager under 20. What about geniuses? Is there a soul that can withstand the silver fight?

Do you really think every genius is Jun Xuanzhi?

“Bright Flag! ”

He waved his hand, the three armies whistled, and he put out the banner of the Wu-Poison Club, which was very classy.

“Whoo! ”

At this time, opposite the boulder city, the gate was closed, sending out a distant and cool military name.

“Hmm?”

Wuzhirong's eyebrows are slight, but those who know him know it well, and this is what he began to expose: “Oriental family, how dare you? I wanted to leave a pulse, but now it looks like it's over! ”

“Master is wise! ”

The followers next to him bowed immediately: “The strongest of the Oriental family is but one Oriental iron, and the new handsome class, the next person can solve it! ”

“Fine... you go...”

Wuzhirong was about to say something, and suddenly his face stagnated, looking at a young man appearing upstairs at the city gate, his eyes filled with heavy colors.

“Ow...”

“Ho ho...”

Beneath the walls, the original Jackal tiger leopard and other phantom spirits have been summoned out, grinning their teeth, waiting for the momentum, but when the other side appeared, they were afraid to shrink, all clamping their tails, reluctant to bury their heads in the earth.

Boom!

Just at a time when the spiritualists were unknown, the horrible soul was under pressure and burst out of the city with the general momentum of King's Landing.

“Gentlemen! ”

“Your soul is under pressure! ”

The spiritualist screamed, a man leaning on his horse, in a state of mayhem.

“Your master of spirits! ”

Wuzhirong stood up and looked at Wu Ming upstairs, with a slight consternation on his face: “I guess this must be the Oriental revelation of the boulder city? He is a genius, almost as bad as Jun Xuanzhen! ”