Overgod Ascension

Wu Ming's benefactor is serious. This time, he is desperate to throw!

After all, with the power of the Temple of the Lord, although it is also easy to suppress the refinement of several Tianjin, it is inevitable that after that we will end up in a state of energy depletion.

If this capture operation is unsuccessful, then he can only go away immediately, not knowing to go into that little world to lick the wounds, and slowly repair the main temple for thousands of years.

“But this operation is 90% sure! ”

“After a split plot, the Creation God's energy was badly damaged, and the origin of the flames and the earth was lost, one of them! ”

“Genesis God is one line short of the Seventh Golden Immortal Realm. Though he can use the world's origins, he has never gained the full world stature. Second! ”

“The most important thing is that it has been pulled out of half of the phantom world! Even if Grade 7 Golden Immortal, gaining world status, what if the heavens and the earth share the same life, the sun and the moon share the same rest? Without the land of Daloh, the world will be cut off immediately! ”

Wu Ming's face was cold and his eyes seemed to be flaming: “Therefore, this battle, ten to nine steady! Genesis, come out!!! ”

Boom!

The temple of the Lord roared, pulling the Creator one more step outward.

At this time, the Genesis is stuck in the world's diaphragm, shouting a shock to the extreme: “Yo! ”

The whole phantom world is shaking, accumulating tens of thousands of years of conviction, eliciting the power of origin, forming a suction, and pulling it back a little bit.

Seeing seemed to work, the Creator immediately increased his strength, leveraging the gravity of the world and returning step by step to the world's diaphragm.

But just at the last step, a figure suddenly appeared across from it!

A figure that it would never want to see!

Wu Ming's Divine Divinity, the spiritualist of God who controls the flames and the earth's forces!

“Do you seem to forget me? ”

Wu Ming laughed wildly, his red and yellow glow flashed wildly, reluctantly mobilizing the world's forces, and bombarded the Creation God.

“Give me... get out!!! ”

In the Temple of the Lord, Wu Mingben Hon Meiyu moved, and should go outside with his body. The Temple of the Lord made a fierce effort to pull the Creation God out of the phantom world.

Bo!

Knock, knock!

The Creator, who is independent in the void, shouts a terrifying cry, and there seems to be something broken and a lot of broken voices coming from him.

Level 7 Golden Immortal, representing the character of the world, can only be universal in this world. Once out of the world, it is nothing, not to mention that the Creation God has not yet fully reached the realm of the Golden Immortal!

A change, immediately generated in the phantom world.

In other words, the Force on the Genesis God disappeared for the most part, and the breath seemed to fall after the highest peak of the wave, and the cliff fell.

“Repressed me! ”

Wu Mingben's sense of respect moved, and the main temple once again emitted a lot of light, wrapping the Genesis God heavily, eventually turning him into a cocoon, his body constantly shrunk, becoming like a silkworm bean, suppressed at the bottom of the force pool.

“Very good... the animal has such a strong source of energy. If it is refined, I'm afraid it will be enough to make up for the consumption...”

Although Wu Ming cannot directly utilize the world's power and origin, but with the help of the Lord's Temple, his manipulation has surpassed the ordinary Golden Immortal!

“Here's one, and one, in the phantom world… how much credit should I get and how much should I get paid back anyway, saving the world? ”

Wu Mingwang smiled at the phantom world.

……

Whoo-hoo!

Inside the phantom world, outside the atmosphere, Wu Ming's distractions were wrapped in flames, wearing diamond armor, slowly fell into the world.

“Chirp! ”

As soon as it landed, the immortal bird of fire emerged and shouted. The same is true of the king of the earth.

“Hmm? Your power is constantly flowing...”

Wu Mington knew the change as soon as the sky's eye flashed.

That's normal!

Previously, the increase in phantom spirits, the weird and powerful power of all kinds of abilities came from the support of the phantom world without loss.

Now that the Creation God has been repressed, he has left the phantom world, bringing about a natural change in the rules!

The immortal bird and the king of the earth will be lucky if they can sustain the power of ordinary heavenly fairies in the future. If they want to stay still, they will destroy the world, but they will dream!

“Not only that...”

As soon as Wu Ming waved his hand, an empty power emerged. Indeed, it was the power of the magic realm of Dixie!

“Without the suppression of phantom rules, the original system of world power is gradually recovering...”

He immediately realized: “From now on, all kinds of illusions will gradually become incapacitated and even faded into ordinary beasts, and in response, the cultivation of ancient martial arts and ancient fairy arts will become smoother, eventually returning to mainstream status... this is the dialing anyway! ”

After several breakthroughs, Wu Ming also gradually understood.

This cosmic dimension he's in, it's kind of oriental.

Whether it's a big week, a star, or even a god or a ghost or a fu sang, it's the law and martial arts and witchcraft that prevail!

The spiritual system brought about by the Creation God is the ability of other dimensions of the universe, which is why it is so out of place and even suppresses the power of Daoism!

But now, after the Creation God is purged, it is the original Qingyuan!

The world will eventually get back on track.

After suppressing it, Wu Ming's distraction immediately restored the power of the immortal, and even the ability of various techniques is in rapid response.

When he opened his eyes, he could see the heavens and the earth roaring, and the rules began to change.

The rules of spirituality, which consume a great deal of the world's power, are excluded and replaced by a system of morals that consumes less and promotes the healthy development of the entire world.

At the same time, a colorful glow, coming from bees all over the world, formed a colorful glow in his luck.

“Luck? Kung Fu?”

This scenario is quite similar to the original power of the original world gathered by the former Genesis God, and it further plunges Wu Ming into contemplation.

“This is the King's defeat! If the Creation God succeeds, it is the supreme god of the phantom world from now on, I am the devil, the ghost, will be thoroughly penetrated into the shame pillar of history, and will not be able to turn over for a million years! ”

“But now... I win, the whole world begins to reject the rules of the spiritual master, I become the savior, everything is so simple...”

His eyes glistened:

“Although these merits are still not comparable to those of the last ghost world, it should be more or less sufficient in exchange for a world character, unfortunately...”

For ordinary people, this may be a step to the sky, something that they cannot hope for.

But Wu Ming owns the main temple. As long as the world's power is sufficient, there is a part of Dahluo's energy. Naturally, he is unwilling to continue rolling in the pond.

“This harvest is truly rich, Genesis is one, here is another...”

His mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he finally laughed.

“There are some tails that need to be addressed… but you can't leave immediately…”

After laughing, Wu Ming mounted the immortal bird, turned into a fire and flew quickly to the flaming continent.

……

“Chirp! ”

In high altitude, the flying immortal bird looked very depressed, and the original golden green sun coronation shrunk by half.

“Hmm... this frailty is so exciting... it almost fell to the divine level, which is equivalent to the previous royal limit... a little worse than the heavenly fairies of the Great Zhou World! ”

At high altitude, Wu Ming's eyes moved and his hand pinched the trick: “Feng Feng! ”

With the help of Taoism, the speed of the immortal bird increased by another fifty percent, and the flight was extinct: “In contrast, the power of Taoism was fully restored...”

The same is true of the divine illusions. The kings, juniors, and even ordinary warrior generals, whose future Wu Ming does not look good at all.

“An era has come to an end, the glory of a spiritual master will be buried in history forever...”

“The phantom world, I'm afraid it's going to be a mess...”

“How many burials are needed for the fall of the entire privileged class? How long will it last? ”

Those who possess power must possess power!

For 10,000 years, the spiritualist, through the power of the phantom, has been at the peak of the Golden Tower of the phantom world.

Without a doubt, the loss of the phantom rule is almost fatal to them!

What do oppressed civilians and slaves do when they see that they can enslave, punish or even slaughter their masters at will?

“The dissolution of phantom powers, the collapse of the spiritual master system, is a gradual process, which may be extremely long and repetitive...”

Wu Ming's face was pale: “But... this is none of my business! ”

“Chirp! ”

Flaming continent, boulder city.

“What a big firebird, a golden king phantom spirit! ”

The Five Poisons and the Hou Wan were so full of colour that they summoned the phantom spirit.

“Ho ho! ”

The monkeys roared in the air with their hands banging on their chests, but it was full of a 'strong middle-dry' smell.

“The divine phantom spirit is all right, below the divine phantom spirit, the strength has been reduced by a bit? Over time, this phenomenon will become more and more apparent...”

Wu Ming never leaps down on the back of a dead bird: "It's me! ”

“Master! ”

Hou Yong shouted a surprise, spinning out of the Oriental Butterfly Rain and the Left Lin Bell.

……

“So... so much has happened? ”

Inside the hall, Wu Ming casually said a few words about his experience of cutting the edition, focusing on the fact that the future of phantom power will be excluded and suppressed by the world, the face of Oriental Butterfly Rain immediately reached its limit.

For people in the phantom world, the existence of phantoms is as normal as the water flowing low, the sun rising from the east, suddenly heard the news, she did not take it as a joke, she already trusted Wu Ming very much.

“So...”

The eyes of Oriental Butterfly Rain kept measuring Wu Ming: “Have you become the spiritual master of God? The Creator left? The glory of a spiritualist is coming to an end? ”

Her little mouth was wide open, obviously still unbelievable, especially by the Hou Wan et al.