Overgod Ascension - 829

“Preaching and acting?”

Wu Ming smiled without saying a word, but in his heart he was silently complaining, “Is this taking me as Hongjun? It’s a pity… I didn’t plan to start a school and become an ancestor. Secondly… Ya, I want to explain the avenue. It’s a bit too trivial. Is it because I want to empty the glove white wolf?”

Although he knew that as long as he nodded, these real immortals on the land would do everything to get a chance, but they were rejected by the gods, how many good things could they have in their hands?

“Humans follow the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the natural. Why do we need to solve it?”

Wu Ming looked around and saw a lot of worried faces from gods, and he couldn’t help speaking calmly.

After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran walked out of the Hundred Gods Temple since he got up, and no monk dared to stop him.

Many veteran Taoists have a relationship, and they left the main temple together. Wuxingzi complained: “Brother Kunwu, you are too anxious. What if you hate the predecessor?”

“good!”

Another old Dao nodded repeatedly: “Since ancient times, Liu Er has not been taught, let alone in this land of gods… I am not afraid to let me wait for the monks to be secret? Maybe the seniors knew this and did it deliberately.”

“From this point of view, there is hope for this matter?”

The faces of several Taoist priests showed a sense of comfort, and they looked at the direction of the Sor continent without knowing what they were thinking.

…

“The gods unite?”

Wu Ming didn’t care about this much.

Thinking back to today’s resolution, I was a little bit pondered: “Originally, all races in the main world competed with each other for natural selection, and they all had enmity and grudges among each other. It is really difficult to unite between eagerness… Only now, I feel the fall. Pressure can finally break the conventions, but it is still difficult…”

For countless years of hatred, how can it be said that if you forget it, you can forget it?

I don’t know if the gods will still be at odds with each other after the formation of the coalition, or even entrap each other, then the situation is really gone.

“The inner world is really a wonderful place…”

At this time, Wu Ming, who had returned to the continent of Sor, disappeared and went directly to the main temple.

In front of him, a group of dark red light was like substance, blooming like a jewel-like color.

“The power of resentment, or in other words, sin… is so accumulated that it can support many eighth-level gods…”

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, a reincarnation appeared in the hall.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, with a high collar and a hat, covering most of his face. Only one right hand turned into a hook. He looked terrifying, and a misty aura lingered around his body at all times.

As for the resentment in midair, after he appeared, it began to boil slightly, transforming into tentacles, seeming to want to merge with him, but it was a pity that it was firmly stopped by a layer of transparency in midair.

“Samsara, a monster infiltrated by the inner world…Jack the Ripper!”

Since the last war, Wu Ming, the reincarnation, hasn’t let it go, and he has taken the spare and treated it as a specimen.

“After all, it is a reincarnation, I have long been branded, and it is more convenient to operate!”

A divine light emerged from Wu Ming’s eyes and plunged directly into Jack’s body.

“The main temple, teleport!”

Following Wu Ming’s order, the entire main temple roared, and a purple force emerged, engulfing Jack, and disappeared in an instant.

…

Inside the world.

Under the dark red sky, the dry loess cracked into cobweb-like gaps, and black gas seemed to emerge from it.

The purple light flashed, and Jack’s figure emerged.

“Hmm… the same as before, but the resentment seems to have eased. Is it partly because of the release?”

Wu Ming stretched his body, feeling that the surrounding environment was very friendly, a kind of power pouring into his body all the time.

At this time, he was equivalent to wearing Jack’s skin, but in essence he was still Wu Ming’s incarnation, coming to investigate the situation in the world.

When many evil spirits were raging in the main world and there was no time for him to take care of him, he wore Jack’s vest. Even the natives of the world, it should be difficult to be found.

“Dream magic? Immortal body?”

Wu Ming looked at the right hand that turned into a hook, and was a little speechless: “The skills to carry are good, but it’s a pity that some don’t suit my appetite…”

He recognized the downward direction and walked directly along the lava river.

“Well, the resentment in the air has indeed decreased significantly, and even the world seems to have become a little normal…”

Wu Ming stopped in front of a bush.

This bush is very sparse, with only a small piece, and it is also a kind of black iron-colored plant, and there are many sharp barbs on the surface, which is full of a fierce feeling.

But the plants that can survive in the inner world are already very remarkable in themselves.

“His!”

Wu Ming had just arrived at the edge of the bushes, and accompanied by a creepy neighing sound, a two-headed snake rushed out, opened the snake’s kiss, and pointed its sharp fangs directly at Wu Ming’s neck.

laugh!

Wu Ming shook the hook on his right hand, stringing the two snake heads together with extreme accuracy.

“Strange creature…”

He tore the snake skin apart and saw a drop of dark red blood falling on the ground. At the same time, a black and red breath emerged, which was constantly absorbed by him, and the whole person was refreshed.

“This is the resentment that has captured the double-headed snake?”

Wu Ming’s eyes moved: “It’s just a monster, the effect is so remarkable, if there are more…”

Of course, he also knows that this method of promotion through killing may have a huge effect at low levels, but for those gods who are comparable to true gods, it may be a drop in the bucket, and the effect will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Otherwise, even if Masked Void has great ability, it can’t stop the cannibalism of the gods at all.

“However, if you find the right method, it doesn’t seem to be impossible… the devouring and evolving of the gods is a good subject!”

Wu Ming casually threw down the body of the double-headed snake.

Damn it!

After the black energy escaped, the snake corpse fell to pieces and turned into a pile of powder, as if all the essence had been swept away.

“The aura here is much calmer than the other places, and the number of sleeping wraiths under the ground is also rarer, plus the appearance of vegetation… You should be able to see the large ethnic groups in the inner world, if it exists…”

Wu Ming continued to move forward, and the black shrubs also became more and more.

Click! Click!

At this time, several figures appeared in his sight.

These people were very tall, and when they got close, Wu Ming found out that they were several black-clad people, which seemed to be connected to the armor on their body, and the black carapace had hideous barbs on it.

The person on the other side was obviously surprised when he saw Wu Ming, speaking a foreign language.

“Huh!? Can still speak…”

Wu Ming was a little surprised: “I originally thought that there were only monsters and resentful spirits in the world…”

…

“Your Majesty Wu Ming!”

Just as Wu Ming’s spirit was attached to Jack and explored the world, a vast voice suddenly sounded outside the main temple.

“Can you find this place? An eighth-level existence?”

His complexion changed slightly, and his whole person came into the void at once.

In front of Wu Ming, a translucent figure emerged. He had a human-like torso and facial features, but it appeared slightly slender, with an inexplicable pattern on his cheeks, and a purple crystal on the center of his eyebrows. There, flesh and blood took root, like the third eye.

“Spirits?! Eighth-level power! And…”

Wu Ming’s pupils shrank slightly.

He could clearly feel that the other party, like him, walked the path of individual transcendence, breaking through the eighth level independently.

Because without the help of rules, there is no harmony, so humanity and self are also preserved the most.

“Sorry… the ubiquitous spirit told me you are here…”

The person of the spirit race smiled slightly: “How is my spiritualization supernatural power? I wonder if your Excellency still sees it?”

Although he is a foreign god, his mainland lingua franca is very standard.

This is not the use of magic power, but the original talent.

“Spiritual supernatural power, which is tens of thousands of miles in a flash, really good… I don’t know if your Excellency is…”

“Oh!”

The person of the spirit race patted his head: “You can call me’xu’, the ancestors of the spirit race are enshrined. This time I came here for the purpose of the alliance between the two races…”

“Alliance?”

Wu Ming shook his head: “Our divine emissaries, I’m afraid they haven’t set out yet?”

“Haha…for my existence, do we need to conceal this little thing from each other?”

He smiled openly: “The elders in our clan have reached a consensus. In order to deal with this crisis in the inner world, it is necessary to form allies. In addition, I am quite interested in you, so I came by myself… ”

He added: “After all…you are in the human race, the first person who has no harmony! Just like me!”

“really!”

Wu Ming nodded to himself.

In fact, it is still difficult to determine whether a breakthrough like him is stronger or weaker with the eighth level of the Shinto.

Of course, at this time, due to the chaotic rules of the main world, many gods and even the highest gods will be affected, but Wu Ming is safe and sound. This is another advantage.

“Mr. Xu, please inside!”

Wu Ming made a please gesture, and the main temple automatically opened a door.

“Huh? This artifact?”

Xu Yi entered the hall of the gods and looked at the surrounding buildings, the expression on his face immediately became solemn.

He is a knowledgeable person, and he can see the power of the main temple at a glance.

‘A terrifying artifact, it is not inferior to a supreme… but at this time it is still in the hands of another supreme…’

If you see other six or seven-level existences mastering this artifact, you might just put aside your face and grab it forcibly.

But now, he looked into Wu Ming’s eyes with a trace of awe.

The slight contempt that existed because the opponent had just been promoted disappeared immediately.