Overgod Ascension

The universe is a big concept.

By volume, it encompasses countless worlds, vast chaos, almost endless.

A universe, in turn, is a collection of time and space. The rules are almost unbreakable, self-functioning, isolated and mutually reinforcing.

Such a universe, I'm afraid, is the only one in many powerful cognitions!

But above the universe, there is a multiverse!

Different life forms, different laws of physics and divinity, even… different rules of origin!

Just how vast is the universe? And the distance between the two universes is not divided by time and space, but by different dimensions and dimensions! It's not simply fast to get there.

It can be said that even if the Golden Immortal level is powerful, it will never escape the fence of the universe!

Wu Ming's universe is dominated by the Immortal Martial Law.

Beyond the world that the Temple of the Lord has already explored, there is a vast circle of darkness and darkness. Although there are no traces of life at all, narrowly counting as the boundaries of the universe, the truth is, perhaps, less than a tenth of a million of the entire universe.

In his previous life, in a solar system, there was only life on Earth, and at this time the world of the Great Week was gathered in this circle, the Earth of Immortal Martial Arts!

Within the Grand Palace, Wu Ming looked at the Million Star River, and there was also an emotion on his face: “The whole universe can exist in a part of the world of life that is no more than a trillion parts, which is narrowly defined as a boundary… the rest, further exploration, is of no value…”

At this time, the Temple of the Lord has explored a circle of life around the world around this universe. Next, if the limitations of the multiverse cannot be broken, it can only be explored into the endless dark chaos, hoping to find a life belt like this in the millions of years of operation like the Great Luck...

And even though it was found, because the limitations of the rules of the universe are also many in the world of immortal martial arts, for Wu Ming at this time, there is something out of sight.

“The Golden Immortal has not yet been able to break through the shackles of the multiverse, but the Great Golden Immortal can! ”

Wu Ming's eyes emitted fine light, and a light dot emerged in his hand, which was, of course, the coordinates of the other universes harvested by the world in the western realm last week.

He was already ready for that.

Now that the coordinates are available, the energy reserves are sufficient, especially after the integration of the Enlightenment mark of the main temple, the power of Dalo is improved, it is the water to the canal!

“Temple of the Lord! ”

As soon as Wu Ming threw his hand, this light dot floated in the center of Dailuo Palace.

[Coordinates confirmed! Start positioning! The power of Dahlo is being prepared!

The voice of the machine of the Temple of the Lord came, tremendously huge, vibrating the universe.

In other words, the force pool continues to roar, and the force of the purple liquid world in it drops almost as fast as the naked eye can see.

Ten thousand!

Nine thousand!

Eight thousand!

……

It was not until the reserve fell to about 5,000 square feet that it stabilized and saw Wu Mingyuan jump.

Though it is known that the journey between the multiverse does not travel as far as the world of the universe, it is so costly that it exceeds his expectations.

[Location over! Open the channel!

The next moment, accompanied by the mechanical sounds of the main temple, Wu Ming discovered the scene of the Temple of Dalo changed horribly!

This is not a membrane that breaks through the world, but a sense of ‘transition’!

Transfer from one universe to another! Dimension and dimensional variation!

“The distance between the two universes is beyond the limits of time and space. Only Dalo can break it...”

Wu Mingxin raised a bit of understanding in his mind, more understanding of the Golden Immortal and the way of Daloh after.

Buzz!

The main temple trembled and a terrible turbulence of time struck, making it look like a 10,000-ton wheel in a storm and began to shake slightly.

With this wave of shock, it has stabilized the nuclear pool, and there are signs of anxiety, beginning to flow fast.

Boom!

I don't know how long it's been since Wu Ming's starry sky changed!

He calmly looked around, and a red and sumptuous universe appeared in his eyes, surrounded by a brilliant star, with different lights, at the very center, a misty halo existed, as if it were a diaphragm of the world.

Unlike the immortal Milky Way before, the chaotic backdrop of this universe is a dark red!

“Is this the last Western universe to get coordinates? ”

Wu Ming's eyes were moved.

Even though Wuhuang will never be able to break the limits of the immortal universe.

But he was packed with luck, and with the help of the main temple, he did it so easily.

[Warning! WARNING! The channel is draining heavily and the Force Pool will fail after 33 breaths!

At this point, the main temple flashed a warning that the red font was particularly prominent.

“Is it so painstaking just to open a passage and maintain it? If the main temple is going to pass, what kind of power will it take? ”

One thought emerged in Wu Ming Ming Xinhai, and the next moment, his distraction turned into a seed, flying fast towards the halo diaphragm in the middle of the universe.

In his senses, the stars around him, though as big as the world, are real traces of life, but they exist in that halo.

Time is precious. Every second of it is a terrible loss of power. Naturally, it cannot be wasted.

Instead, only distraction, naturally, is used for exploration.

After all, the two universes are too different to say that there is not even a human race, and the structure of each creature is necessarily very different. It is also useless to cast a flesh for nothing, and more power is consumed.

“Close it! ”

When Wu Ming saw that his distraction did not enter the world, he immediately gave his order.

Knock!

The next moment, the scene in the Great Hall of Los Angeles changed instantly, returning to the original galactic universe.

“There's no sense at all...”

Wu Mingben closed his eyes and revealed a helpless bitter smile: “The interdiction between dimension and dimension is frightening! ”

He was silent and quickly mobilized the power of the Temple of the Lord.

With that great glow of power consumed, he can finally remotely sense the distracted whereabouts. Unfortunately, the message is also very vague, only to know if the other party is still safe.

Even, just to support the sensing for a moment, it would have drained half of the force pool and dropped a line again!

“Such a price…”

Wu Ming shook his head: “It is obviously impossible to convey the support of the power of Dalo, even to distract the golden thigh plug, as in this universe...”

In fact, sending distractions so far away - or other universes that cannot be measured by distance - would be like death if they did not have the main temple!

Other powers, if they do so, allow other distractions to grow in the alien universe, generating autonomous will, and eventually rebellion is possible!

Of course, Wu Ming did not reach this point, but the manipulation of distraction also greatly declined.

“This is such a big bleed... I hope you have something to gain...”

Wu Mingben sighed and sat on the throne as if it were a sculpture.

Big Chow World.

Wu Ming shocked and smiled on his face slowly down the tall building.

“Turns out the boy's here! The king has ordered officers to come and look for him several times! ”

A gentleman of modesty, Zeng Yu, who was as gentle as a jade, came and offered a deep gift: "I also invite the son to go to the feast with the prince! ”

“Good!”

Wu Minghui took a smile and walked towards the hustle and bustle of the palace without refusing.

The world is drunk, mixing its own marks, and taking it off, but it is a layer of practice.

Looking at the mountains or the mountains, looking at the water or the water?

……

In the dark red universe.

A meteor flashed through and burst into the halo diaphragm.

In the next moment, Wu Ming realized what it meant to be a thousand knives!

Boo!

As soon as his distractions burst into the diaphragm, the misty halo boiled like a rolling oil, and the bear burned the power of the Numen on him.

“Is there such a horrible clash of rules between different universes? ”

Wu Ming was horrified to think that he had to endure painful and active division and dispersion of power.

Ouch!

It was like the Numen had torn into tens of millions of pieces and crushed another piece of pain, striking his true spirit violently, even causing him to tend to collapse.

Fortunately, his heart was a little clearer, so that he could keep his head tight and have the ultimate defense of the great power. Finally, after renouncing most of the Numen, the whole world would no longer drastically exclude him.

I don't know how long it's been since the halo in front of him finally dissipated and a continent emerged, just as his thousand-hammer mind was about to fail.

“Even Dahlo's power is exhausted... so risky...”

In this state, naturally it is no longer possible to gather information or anything, Wu Ming immediately manipulates the final consciousness, letting himself cross the curtain and find the best place to take possession nearby.

……

This is just the end of the battlefield.

In the sunset west, the dark golden light of dusk lays the earth of Chen.

Next to the dead branches, the masses of black crows beat their wings, screaming joyfully, waiting patiently for the servants below to sweep the battlefield.

Humans only take weapons, armor, clothing, but they're only interested in flesh and blood.

It was a glorious victory!

The knights rode the tall horses with bright armor on their chests, and the slaves and servants swept the last piece of copper into their pockets as if it were a dog pouring them over the battlefield.

Boo!

Just then, a dark red meteor flashed through the sky and passed away.

“Murderer! ”

A knight stared at the sky from a standstill and didn't even realise that his two-handed sword had fallen...

“Crouch! ”

Night falls, followed by a feast of crows.

“Oops...”

Low painful breath came up from the cultivation field, a pale hand stretched out, grabbed the wooden spear inserted into his body and pulled it out.

Pfft!

One and a half sat up, suddenly shocking the crows who were feeding.

“On the battlefield? ”

Wu Ming raised his eyes and mumbled.