Overgod Ascension

It's probably the end of six.

Wuzhu officially celebrated the altar outside Dingzhou City. The title of the Emperor was "Dingwu"!

Cintiq, the whole world vibrates naturally.

For example, Wang Jiquan, the leader of the 36th Lu Hou Alliance in the north, shouted that he would seek refuge in the south and take self-reliance as an emperor, just because there were too many opponents.

In fact, the current situation in the northern part of the country is more than self-sustaining, but progress is far from sufficient, especially when the Wuzhu army strangles the Tianhe River to its full advantage.

The new dynasty stands, and naturally everything is based on stability.

When Wuzheng claimed the Emperor, the southern riot company, even some loyal or too many soldiers whose interests had been violated, rebelled. Unfortunately, the scale was not very good. The army was suppressed by the local garrison before moving.

“The new dynasty has risen and the weather has changed dramatically! ”

Wu Ming is still dressed as usual, independent clouds, sit and watch the five light and ten color clouds rise in Dingzhou City below, luck changes.

Boom!

Across the south, in the center of the French web, a red dragon is shaken up, the plates rise, the stars rise, and the mountain river grass trees rise. This is the weather only a dragon can have with the approval of the heavens.

“The dragon is set! ”

Next to it, the light flashed, a young man dressed in a crown emerged from the Purple Qi East. He was the Emperor of Heaven.

He laughed at the moment: “Even I have hidden the heavenly arrangement from the past, but the big picture has been decided. Even though Madame Gui insists on the North Fall, she has suffered only a few minor setbacks, and is now unbroken..."

The emperor is selfless and runs the avenue without any emotions arising from the rise of any intergenerational dynasty.

Even though he was sacrificed hundreds of years ago by the Great Week court, so be it!

All the Emperor did was sit around and fight for dragons, and finally confess to the victor.

Of course, in this inning, because of the immortality of the heavens, he was forced to go down and push.

Without the Emperor's approval, Wuhu would have created more waves this time.

“Now that the new dynasty has risen, the most dangerous part has passed. The rest is just a few years of silence. After a few harvests, the people of the South have just accepted it...”

Heaven smiled and said.

The new dynasty is established, only a few more years later, the food harvest is abundant, and most importantly, through the collection of taxes, the people and the soldiers of the South know who is the true owner!

To be able to do this, rule is to consolidate, and with the ability to repair and make blood, it can continue.

In fact, by examining and expanding education, Wu Ming is not worried that Wu has accumulated a large number of experienced clerks in his hands and is considered a competent administrative team.

“I haven't seen Taoist friends in a while. I don't want Taoist practice to go further. It's scary and frightening. I envy them again! ”

The heavenly emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at Wu Ming.

At this time, the other side, giving him a hard feeling of speech, Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi, more like a hundred-foot rod head going one step further, peering into the realm he aspires to.

“After months of closed reflection, I finally realized a little bit of the big picture. ”

Wu Ming smiled and confessed.

“That's true! ”

Even the jaw of the heavenly emperor emitted an enviable divine color in his eyes: “Unfortunately, my foundation has been set. Even though I reluctantly achieved the Golden Immortal through the Great Zhou World, unless I encounter a great opportunity, it is difficult to get on again...”

After all, the Great Week World is not the world he created himself, and there are doubts in it.

The status of the world must, even if it is a great success, just give it a little credit. It is difficult to upgrade without encountering a huge crisis or promotion like the world's extinction.

Now we see that Wu Ming has a tendency to take half a step out, and the Emperor is envious, and his heart is also darkly self-righteous.

“His Majesty came to see you personally. Think it must be important? ”

After Wu Ming slightly mentioned the sentence, he immediately turned the subject around.

“Nice!”

Speaking of this, the heavenly face is also muddled: “I have investigated many ways, by this time I have obtained the whereabouts of the Immortal God... this is also his rush, this time to send the dragon air, finally leaked the hiding..."

“Now that the hide has been leaked, erase him...”

Wu Ming sighed: “This is my last war in the world! ”

“Surely, Daoist is not a man of the world, not even a golden immortal who relies on the original achievements of the world! ”

God's eyes lit up: "Please! ”

“Please!”

The two stepped out, and the next moment, the void in front of them was shattered, revealing an endless stream of chaos.

……

Outside the big world, somewhere in chaos.

A large number of chaotic airflows have been released, revealing a small surface.

All kinds of natural disasters take turns in the position, but constantly devour the chaos around the position, as if grinding, digesting and grinding the original chaos airflow to supply the survival of the whole small position.

In the center of the position, a black and purple airflow, with the presence of intense robbery, suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: “Things are leaking! ”

“Now, Daoyou still don't admit to losing? ”

Void conversion, Wu Ming and the Emperor's figure floated side by side in this little bit.

“I lost, but not to you alone! ”

The Immortal in Heaven sighed: “A Golden Immortal helps you, and the old ways naturally have no power to fight back...”

Golden Immortal is the world's finest force, originally only two, and now suddenly one more, naturally causing imbalances in the balance.

“Daoyou is also a fairy pulse, why did you turn to Shinto? ”

Immortal Immortal looks at Wu Ming, with confusion in his eyes.

“How about Immortal Dao? What about Shinto? I beg of myself! Fairy Lord, you are too stubborn..."

Wu Ming shook his head: “And... it's not that I'm going to fight the Immortal Priest, it's a coincidence, God willing so..."

In fact, he didn't have to be hostile to the Immortal God at first, as long as the other party didn't fight Wu Xian's idea.

Niehe started with Kim Yu Tianxian, a wave of small things, and eventually pushed him to the opposite side of the first person in this big Zhou Xiandao.

This may be some kind of a manipulation!

As for why? Because the Emperor finally mastered a bit more character origins than the Immortal Pride, which caused the tilt!

Golden Immortal is not indispensable to go against the world, but when there is a Golden Immortal opposite, it is very difficult.

“I can't believe you found such a loose spot around the middle of the week...”

The Emperor gazed at this little bit and laughed again: "How about as your burial place? ”

Heavenly Immortal must also depend on the world, but Golden Immortal can briefly break away from the world, explore in the sea of chaos, just like human swimming, when there is effort to exhaust, must rely on floating island, that is, the world rest, otherwise there is the possibility of drowning.

The Great Golden Immortal, however, has surpassed all of this and is comfortable in the sea of chaos.

The divine immortality is even worse than the heavenly emperor, and is far from the realm of Daloh. The reason why it can be hidden in the sea of chaos depends on this little bit.

“Also invite Daoyou on the road! ”

When the Emperor waved his hand, his surroundings were purple and turned into a thunderbolt, falling as if heaven had punished him.

This is the Golden Immortal killed and wounded. It carries the power of the origin of the world of the Great Zhou, the ordinary Tian Immortal. When it comes down to it, it must be extinct and turned into ash.

“Alas...”

Fairy God faced the scene, but he sighed softly: “Poor me, Zhou Xiandao. He flourished and started himself, and ended himself...”

Speaking, the whole human body spilled black and purple blue light, forming a huge group of light, and was constantly escaping, as if it were a star.

The purple thunder fell on it, and even the flame of light disappeared immediately.

“Is this... the power of the stature, the source, of the Golden Immortal? ”

Wu Ming looked at the scene and his eyes were full of weight: “Do you want to fight directly in position? ”

Obviously, the other party has abandoned all ways and means to consume them directly with the simplest and most brutal method.

The only way to deal with this is to similarly illuminate the origins, consume each other, and have a certain sense of belonging.

“How can I not complete you if you are so proud of me?" ”

Heaven sees this, bites the silver teeth like white jade, a whirlwind, the whole person is also turned into a purple light group, but purple is more pure than the immortal prince of heaven.

This power struggle consumes the most fundamental power of the Big Zhou world, and there is no such thing as a winner.

“Alas... what's wrong with you? ”

Wu Ming also had some unexpected expectations that the Immortal King was such a resolute man. Looking at this, I'm afraid he had an idea early in the morning. He was going to be hurt by two defeats with God, and I don't know what kind of deep hatred he had in that year.

At this time, you can only lead the light, purple and chaotic airflow.

Now that neither of them is afraid to have a monopoly on the whole world, and there is also the Temple of the Lord, the Force Pool, the stealing rooftop as the backstage cards, he will not have the slightest cowardice.

Boom! Boom!

Three purple stars flashed in small bits, glowing and swallowing each other.

However, the starlight group formed by the Immortal Immortal Priest is the smallest in size, the brightest is also the darkest, almost knotted down, constantly devoured, and the volume gradually shrinks.

I don't know how long it's been since the heavens sighed so low: "Dear Daoist, go all the way! ”

“Sexually entering the dust of the underworld bone, returning the original is too vain...”

Out of the already shriveled majority of the black and purple light, the unseen speak of immortality.

Boom!

Suddenly, the light mass collapsed and scattered a dozen purple streams into the surrounding world, razing the land.

Knock!

The whole world of the Great Week, at this moment, moves in shock, daylight stars appear, blood rain falls, everything is in sorrow.

I don't know how many old monsters looked at this scene stunned and were shocked out of the cave sky or the blessed ground: “Heaven bleeds and tears, everything is sorrowful... this is the fall of the Golden Immortal... how is it possible? ”

The Golden Immortal travels with the world, and is nothing short of robbery.

Only now, by the emperor and Wu Ming, Hardson's right to use each other is depleted, depleting the source, which is equivalent to the fall of the Golden Immortal Stage, which only falls.