Overgod Ascension

[The world you are experiencing is… the West Side of the Week!

[Phase main task on!

[You got the first main task: Survival!

[Mission time: 30 days!

[Mission Statement: As a returnee, you are a true black family in this world, and you need to acquire a legal identity for yourself and survive in this world, which is not a difficult task!

[Complete reward: Start the next main task!

[Note: Do not leave here until the task has begun, and if the task is not completed on the 30th, you will be erased!

[Mission Scenario: Supermassive! Mission Difficulty: Rough!

……

“Is this… an illusion? ”

Jinyi Junior is a little skeptical: “Is it possible that the kidnapper is using Taoism to tease me? If you let me go, the ransom will surely satisfy you...”

While shouting, his eyes were shooting in all directions.

Just like him, there are nine others, there are men and women, but with panic on their faces, it is really difficult to relate to the bandits.

No, there's one!

He gazed and stayed on a man in black for a moment.

He looked in his thirties, his eyes sharp and his eyes hooked. Although he was a little panicked, he was still carefully measuring his surroundings. His breath was powerful and he felt terrible pressure on people.

‘This man... has a similar temperament to my martial artist. Is he the so-called martial arts master, or is he the kidnapper? Or like me...’

The teenager thought, his eyes spinning with a different glow.

“Cough! At the end of Shining, it was the show talent of Qingzhou Kuanping County. I don't know if you are...”

At this time, a young man dressed like a samurai rose up and swung to the surrounding group.

“Impossible, I'm in Ganzhou! ”

A big man, who looked like a pimp, sat halfway down, and his face was full of blindness.

“There is no amount of heaven... before the passage, we also sat in a cliff cave in Yunzhou. The distance between fainting and fainting should only be a moment...”

A Taoist-like man shook his head and his face was brilliant: "Could it be that the corridor crashed into the fairy kingdom and met the ancient cave of heaven? ”

“The Temple of the Lord, the West Side of the Week, what is it? ”

The other two women walked vigilantly together: "We also ask the good men to let the slave family leave, or send the slave family back, there must be a great thank you...”

“Huh!”

At this time, at first give a cold hum to the black martial artist who feels horrible to teenagers: "What demon monster, I can't believe a word! Leave me alone! ”

He swung and suddenly flushed out of the aperture, as fast as an electro-optical flint.

“Good move! ”

The Taoist's eyes lit up: “This man's martial arts is enough to call a master...”

But before his words fell, he saw the Black Warrior rush out of the aperture, his face stagnated, so soft he fell down!

“Impossible! ”

The Taoist's eyeballs were coming out of nowhere, his hands flashing: “Dead? What is the powerful means to silently put a teacher to death? ”

“This… I'm afraid is a precaution written on this task? Can't leave aperture range or erase? ”

Confucianism said frighteningly.

“What? Is that what it means to wipe out and not leave? Painting a dungeon? ”

Taoist eyeballs widened, while several others shouted frighteningly.

Obviously, no one dares to come out to try again after a demonstration by the powerful martial artists, and there is some awe in the task.

“The West Side of the Week? Has anyone heard of this? ”

Junior Jinyi shouted: “I don't know where you came from. Why are you here? You can say it together, let's go into detail one, two...”

“Westside of the week? ”

One of the two women raised a beautiful eyebrow: “This name is slightly familiar to the slave family, seems to have been mentioned several times... but I can't remember! ”

“I know!”

At this time, Zhu Si suddenly said out loud.

“Oh?”

Everyone's eyes glanced over, Zhu Si was a little frightened, and at the same time his cheeky smile was squeezed out: “Ladies and gentlemen... this past week in the western realm, the little one heard it once near the liquor store, seems to be a review book? ”

“A review? A novel?”

A few face to face: “In that case… I am now in the judging world, ridiculous! ”

“Neither! ”

But the Taoist next to him had a glimmer of light in his eyes and a beard: “The Sanskrit classic has clouds, flowers and worlds, grass and heaven and earth, but a mustard! Why can't I wait in the judging world? ”

“None of this matters now! ”

Junior Jinyi flew to Zhu Si, with fanaticism in his eyes: "How much did you really hear about that big Zhou Westside Clerk's review? Hurry up and tell the truth! ”

“This…”

Zhu Si scratched his scalp and revealed an embarrassing smile: “After the small talk, will the Young Master appreciate anything? ”

As soon as the teenager was stunned, he said: "Yes! As long as you promise to tell me everything you know, Ben... what's wrong with Master Ben? ”

Zhu Si Daxi said: “The little man is only one beggar, but he begs outside the liquor store every day. Instead, he listens to the comments of the western realm of Zhou Zhou. This is the first time, the Purple Dragon Pan opened heaven and earth, and the three gods taught Qankun... This means that at the beginning of the world of Zhou, there were three great gods, five priests, who passed down the Ecclesiastical System directly, and the whole world was made..."

See, all the other rehearsers have to come together and listen with their eyes open. This is something that might save their lives in the future!

“Ha ha! Okay, great. ”

After a long time, Jinyi Junior looked at Zhu Si, and was satisfied with his face: “I will take you for a long time. Are you a beggar in the company? Just in time, when you get out, I'll make sure you have a future! ”

“Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! ”

Zhu Si Daxi prostrated.

This was his thoughtful decision. After all, he asked Hana to be the best at observing Yan Guangdong. With so many people present, I'm afraid none of them can compare to this young master.

Would it be less if he could sell himself as a servant of his palace and eat and drink spice in the future?

Poor Zhu Si, has not yet understood the meaning of the returnee. At this time, his greatest desire is only to improve to become the dog leg of the mansion...

……

“Alas...”

In the temple of the Lord, Wu Ming sighed and covered his forehead: “I go... the ancients are too bad to accept, but an infinite stream, the Lord God's space, as for understanding is so difficult? ”

In front of him, a screen emerged in which a black martial artist was able to lay a body on the ground.

“Can't you even understand the concept of annihilation? You should read more books in your next life... No, the true spirit has been destroyed and has been extinguished...”

Wu Ming waved his hand and two more screens appeared, each with ten returnees. After hearing the task, he felt a wide range of expressions and behaviors, which made him feel quite eye-opening.

“Those who are obsessed with dreaming, those who are ecstatic, and those who can't bear it directly, commit suicide... I go and waste my time...”

He saw the scene and couldn't help but be speechless.

“The Prince of the North of this town has some plans. Some leaders have the temperament. Why don't you hide them... and you need to sharpen them...”

“Looks like it's a long way to go to inspire people's wisdom... if there's a newbie on the next assignment, let's give an old bird a coach...”

“Fortunately, it is only an illusory fairy realm. It consumes very little. Even though the returnees are completely extinguished, one more batch is just...”

Wu Ming closed his eyes and Yuan God came back to the Westside of Zhou to remember the world: “But... look at them, I still have to watch beside them, if necessary directly around the world...”

Buzz!

The West Side of the Great Week.

Wu Mingyuan God emerged and turned into a teenager dressed in a crown of nine colors, the whole heavens and earth seemed to be ringing for him.

In this world, he is the Creator! The Supreme God! It's everything!

He flashed his mind and suddenly came to an overseas Immortal Mountain.

This Immortal Mountain has a triple golden hua, the immortality is full, there are hundreds of immortals coming, inside Yuyu palace, with gold paved ground, beautiful jade, pearl onions are everywhere, but it is only the place where the Taoists live.

In the depths of Xianshan, there is a small lake, a small island on the lake, one of the views, clean and elegant, with an elegant, ancient and awkward taste, and the plaque has three great words written on its forehead.

Mountain outside! Lake Island! Magnificent view!

Perhaps none of these words can be seen separately, but when taken together, they represent a powerful presence in the world of the Great Westward Regions.

Purple Dragon Pan ancient open heaven and earth, the five gods of the five teachings of Qiankun - since the opening of heaven and earth, the ancient era has produced eight great powers, for the three ancient gods, the five gods of the ancestors! All sorts of magic flowing from all over the world, cultivating the way out, nothing starts with them!

And in the midst of the wonderful purity, the Golden Gold of the Unprecious Big Luo Zi Chi is wonderful to the True Dao King, short for the Purple Luo Dao King, Heran is also one of these eight great powers!

In the quiet room, purple air.

Violet monarch sits on his knees with dust in his hands, he is clear in his face, wearing a gown of gossip, a purple red gourd hanging on his waist, five colored inscriptions on each side, full of light, octagonal flashes, illusion into smallpox, flooding the ground with golden lotus of fairy family wonderful scenery, it is admirable at first sight.

Only at this moment, a teenager dressed in a crown of nine colors came to him in a flash: "Violet Daoist, lend me your hand! ”

“You... make..."

Violet Dao was shocked, and a great god struck out.

Horror spells sufficient to destroy the heavens and the earth fell on Wu Ming, but disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Wu Ming had a glimmer of colour on his body, swallowed up the whole of Violet Dow King, and he turned himself into a sudden appearance of Violet Dow King.

“Very well… in this world, I am Violet Daoist! ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, heaven and earth resonated to witness, from then on, he really can no longer be a true Violet Daoist!