Overgod Ascension

“Toxic! ”

The pink fog expanded, even though Lin Xinlan had held his breath, but he was horrified to see the fog immersed from his skin, instantly feeling a tingle of acid and numbness.

Shh!

At this time, Pingsan fingered the last killer, and the finger of the Crying Ghost had fallen like a sword.

That amazing sharp, even letting her feel the breath of death.

The intuition of the martial arts convinces her that once she is defeated, she will surely be unhappy!

Are you going to die? ’

Before dying, her thoughts were slowed for a moment, thinking of the worry-free childhood, the panic and pain of the door-closing night, and... her son.

After so many thoughts, it was a void.

Buzz!

She was so horrible that she subconsciously raised her hand to stop her, but she did something beyond her usual limits.

Ho ho!

Li Feng suddenly saw a picture of himself that he had never forgotten.

Behind Lin Xinlan, a tiny, scaly, blue-light shadow emerged, with a slightly thin neck on his back, raving against the sky.

In the sound waves, a hexaprism of cold ice emerges, forming a crystal ice mirror that will stop the fingers as much as possible.

“Show off your visions! Local martial arts! ”

Pingsan looked back and suddenly all dead souls ran faster.

“A local martial artist! Run!”

With him in the lead, the bottom is also scattered as a bird.

“Breaking through? ”

Lin Xinlan realized that he felt a new, or finally revealed a horrible side of his heart.

She was just one step away from breaking through, and she gained enemy stimulus. Breaking through between life and death was unexpected and sensible.

‘I'm afraid it's all in the dude's mind...’

I don't know why, Lin Xinlan is almost blind to Wu Ming.

She glanced at the carriage, spinning a spiritual spirit, and thought of Wu Ming's task.

“Go!”

Upon promotion to the local territory, Xuan Zhengong became more horrible.

She pointed slightly at an escaped man, a pale blue ice cone emerged, piercing the void and making a thrilling sound.

Boom!

There it is. Breaking open the blood hole in the chest, flying again quickly to freeze, falling soft.

For ordinary local martial arts players, mastering intellect requires a further experiment and a long way to go.

But Xuan Min Zheng Kung is a Wuhuang fax. Once it enters the local territory, it excites some of the cold blood veins. For a thousand miles a day, these cold ice effects are like instincts.

“Secret - Thousand Cones of Assassination! ”

As soon as the mind moves, the inner spirit of the mind can not help but follow a certain muscle pulse, making Lin Xinlan jump up like an instinct, drinking the name of the charm.

Shh!

In the blue ice fog, dozens of sharp ice cones emerged and suddenly stabbed around, at an alarming rate.

“Ah!”

The scream was hidden. When Lin Xinlan landed, none of the warriors around him stood, except for the heavy wind and rain.

The three ice cones in Pingsan's fingers, still holding the position of running away from life, slowly fell down, the breath broke off, but it looked kind of funny.

“Son, it's cleaned up! ”

After doing all this, Lin Xinlan clapped his hands, but as if no one was in front of Wu Ming's carriage.

“Very well... you also have the opportunity to break through the local, with the divinity of Xuan Zhengong, there must be a place for you in the future local list! ”

“If a son can be a cow for the rest of his life, he will be satisfied...”

Lin Xinlan's eyes turned into moon teeth and he had to get in the car and leave.

“Wait a minute! Gentlemen! ”

At this time, Li Fengyu also knew that he would never encounter a second encounter in his life. He rushed forward without hesitation and knelt down: "Please listen to the next word! ”

“Let's go! ”

Lin Xinlan laid back: “Our son is not helping you. He was just blocking the road before. If he gets upset again, carefully you will lose your life again..."

“What's the big deal in the Lower District?” Even though I was lucky enough to escape today, the Lady Dowager's pursuit must have come from the same source. I would not regret to die, but if I missed the Lord... ”

Li Feng Yutiu's eyes were tearful and had a heart to say, but from Lin Xinlan's words, he knew that the owner of the carriage was not a righteous warrior, and was a little hesitant.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

At this point, the baby in his arms woke up and cried again, his voice was bright and he didn't smell tired.

“Hmm? This little...”

The curtains opened and the owner's face appeared.

Young, unexpectedly young! This is Li Fengyu's first impression of Wu Ming.

Before he saw Wu Ming, he already knew that the owner of the carriage was unpredictable, even the maiden could easily clean up her three fingers and become a local expert!

In his mind, I'm afraid Wu Ming has long been regarded as some old monster with uncertain joy.

But Li Fengyu could not have imagined, Wu Ming himself was so handsome, even more so... vibrant!

He knows that some martial arts have a facial effect, but regardless of appearance, the inner refinement always has a strong and dry feeling.

But on Wu Ming, there is no such feeling, on the contrary, it is full of life and vitality, like a 17-year-old, most energetic teenager.

‘This man's kung fu has come back to life...’

Li Fengyu thought horribly and saw Wu Ming's hand again. The swaddle in his arms actually took off and fell into his arms.

He trembled, but didn't do it.

“Whoa... whoa...”

In Wu Minghui's arms, the baby stopped struggling for a moment. Even the cries gradually became smaller. He opened his spiritual eyes curiously and measured Wu Ming.

“Son, this kid seems to be very close to you! ”

Lin Xinlan's eyes lit up.

After all, she is a woman, and when she sees a young child, she is inspired by motherhood, a little intolerant and helpful in the dark.

“Mmm…”

Wu Ming knew that this was not a fate, it was just his own celestial immortal body, the body of martial arts celestial body, which was of pure and innate origin, was sensed by this baby again.

‘But then again, the average baby, while also hearing and seeing, can feel things that ordinary adults don't feel, but it's not so sensitive...’

He measured the baby in his arms with some surprise, his eyes glistened, and he was even more surprised.

“What's the matter? ”

Lin Xinlan asked curiously.

“Born with all kinds of connections, strong muscles, with martial arts bones... this qualification is really incredible...”

Wu Ming smiled and said.

But in fact, these are at best meteorological reservoirs. They are nothing. Even more surprising is the fact that the baby was born with a little purple circle.

Despite the imminent danger of internal transport and the collapse of external transport, there is a lifeline of support, obviously it will meet with ferocious luck and will not die prematurely.

‘This child may be a key figure in decades...’

In Wu Ming's mind, an enlightenment emerged immediately.

“What's his name? ”

Wu Ming asked.

“Fu Zikong, single name, a 'thorough' word! ”

Li Fengyu stayed for a while before realizing that Wu Ming was questioning him. He immediately said, "He is the son of the owner of Pingling City, but the owner of Pingling City fell into the demon and died. The madam solely took power over him and could not leave him... Her mother is dead, she is fighting her life, finally leaving this bone and blood for the old master...”

“Pingling City? ”

Wu Ming touched his chin. This is a small city in the northern wind. There is no comparison with a large city such as the Holy City of Feng, but the owner of the city is also a ruler and has a lot of power.

Of course, for an astronomical martial artist, even if it is not a holy place in the sky, it is so.

Let Wu Ming care, but it is the ‘Heavenly Will’ of the world!

Obviously, there were thousands of possibilities and countless accidents along the way that brought this storm to Stucker, but he was able to persevere and come to him, and I have to say, the coincidence, Jane, went as far as incredible.

‘The world has not yet formed the will of a world with an independent consciousness, which can only count as artificial intelligence with no emotions at most… Proceed according to the rules, is this… a test? ’

Even the son of the world, now Wu Ming can strangle, no one can save him.

And, of course, that doesn't do much good either.

‘If I meet this person in advance, with careful layout and with the future, I have 67% certainty that I can harvest a huge wave of world power... even if I strangle directly, I can also harvest...'

Wu Ming shrugged: ‘The world of divine martial arts is like offering... grace? After all, as Lord of the Temple of the Lord, if it truly reaches the legacy of the parts of the Lord God, it also owes me...’

‘Of course, if I accept this gift, I have some grudges, and the fate of the part is going to decrease a little...'

Wu Mingsi and himself came all the way to the world of divine martial arts, not to mention that God blocked the killing of God, Buddha blocked the killing of Buddha, but also that the mind wanted to accomplish nothing wrong. Instead of complacency, the heart gave rise to a hint of frivolity.

‘Instead, in order to truly take away the Lord God's parts, not only can we not accept this‘ gift ’, but we must also give it... or, in other words, take the initiative to cause and effect...'

As soon as he read it, Wu Mingdang smiled and looked like Zhizhu was gripping: “You're Li Fengyu, right? What do you want from me? ”

“I'm begging you, sir, to accept the lesser disciples! ”

Li Fengyu bit his teeth: “If Mr. Xiao takes Pingling back for the Young Lord, this city is willing to honor him as a sacrifice. Years of filial piety...”

Wu Ming frowned.

To reclaim a city is naturally simple, but there's a lot of trouble to follow.

Besides, under the wrangling of heaven, he doesn't know how many moths to produce, it takes time and effort, he doesn't take it.

“Hey hey...”

So he doesn't answer, he just laughs.

“A bereavement dog should not have such a luxury. All I ask is that the young master be accepted by him, and that he be willing to crush his bones, in return for his grace! ”

Li Feng Yu blushed and knew that what he was asking for was too unrealistic. He replaced it immediately.

‘Hey... this guy is still too underestimating the son, how is it possible to be a son...’

Lin Xinlan's eyes moved, but there was a surprising sound in her ears.

“Yes!”