Overgod Ascension

The myth of this world, Wu Ming also has a general hearing.

Among the entire Fuso gods, the highest is the **** of Tianzhu, the fate of Yixie and the life of Yi Xie!

These two are the fathers and mothers of the Fusang gods, and the masters of the creation of the whole world. There are no specific forms in the rumors, representing the forces of heaven and earth, creation and destruction, life and death.

In fact, this is the ancient god, with world authority and personality, so there is no need for sacrifice.

This has caused the entire Fusang continent. Although there are many shrines in the shrine, they are all distant and there is no clear sacrifice.

Behind the two great pillars of God, and then, is the three noble gods.

These three noble gods are the gods of the Apocalypse, the men of Sasuke, and the reading of the moon. They are the three sons of the most despicable life of the evil spirits of Izmir, and they ruled the entire Fusang continent.

Here, the highest level of the shrine, the shrine! It is the special sacrifice of these three gods.

There are even rumors that every big name and public prince has the blood of these three noble gods, so they have the ruling of a city and a country, and even after the death of God, enjoy the sacred ‘big righteousness’!

"The blood of God, rule the mainland, the combination of theocracy and the kingship?"

Wu Ming thought, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and after a few steps, he saw a cherry blossom forest.

The snow-white cherry blossoms slowly fall in the wind, with the beauty of a quiet and clear warrior, the flowers are everywhere, and the architecture of a shrine emerges.

"The shrines on the Fusang continent can be roughly divided into five levels: Jingu, Gong, Dashe, shrine, society... With the strength of Yamada's family, the shrine and the palace don't think about it. The big club is a little reluctant, and it is also a shrine. ......"

Walking on the cherry blossom road, Wu Ming secretly spit.

The shrine is the place where the gods of the three nobles are worshipped. Don't think about the general name.

It is also the great **** that can be enshrined in the second level of the 'palace'. The suffix of the name of the **** must be combined with the power of the power and the power of the power.

Even the third-level big club, only the head of a country, such as the Yi Yu family in the Yunguo country, the name of hundreds of thousands of stones, is eligible to be established.

When I arrived at Yamada's home, I was forced to establish a local shrine, and it was generally true that God was offering.

On the whole, it is better than the last level, everywhere in the countryside, offering sacrifices to the gods, mountain gods, even ghosts, undead, and sinister ‘social’.

For example, the black bear wind demon hall that was unlucky before Wu Ming’s hand was actually sacrificed by the villagers’ society, and it belongs to this last level.

"Twenty acres of cherry blossom forest? As a 'town of defense', it is not bad in the shrine!"

Looking at the green surroundings, Wu Ming faintly evaluated.

Almost every shrine has a ‘Shen Lin’ around it. This is the embodiment of the power of the shrine. It is also the home of other gods who serve the gods. It is extremely important.

If it is at the level of the shrine and the palace, there are even thousands of acres to form a forest.

Of course, the lowest level of 'social' is more miserable, and perhaps only a few cherry trees are full.

At this time, at the end of the cherry blossoms, I saw the torii of the shrine.

This is a building made up of two pillars and two beams. It is the entrance of the shrine and painted in red. It also represents a kind of boundary.

In the Fusang Shinto, after entering this place, it is into the domain of the gods, no longer in the world.

"Enchantment?"

Through the Tori, Wu Ming suddenly felt the power of an enchantment, and there was an external divine power that formed a force field similar to the general law of the Middle-earth.

"Only compared with the shrine's jurisdiction, and even the spiritual land, this power is a lot thinner... can accommodate the strange, can also accommodate the living, the human and the gods live together, is this the case?"

After walking through the pilgrimage, and after the hand in the hand, Wu Ming came to the shrine of the shrine.

"This is to offer... what is God, life, and so on. In fact, it is the ancestors of Yamada's family!"

When the sky opened, Wu Ming suddenly saw the gods in the gods, the gods wearing martial arts feet, with a golden red color, a trace of air, mixed with incense, willingly gather together, and secretly support the Yamada family's gas .

‘Foreign Jinhong, it’s nothing, but the insider is red, the Shinto is three? ’

This is the last cuddling and card of Yamada's family. Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, nothing can be hidden, and the corner of his mouth is sneer.

There are too many restrictions on the flow of gods, especially against this kind of god, and destroying the incense is the best way.

Even if you don’t do this, is there a way to break the temple in Taoist Mountain?

The other party is already a yin god, and it is rejected by the power of Yang Shi. The original strength will be greatly reduced, but it can be easily erased.

"just……"

Wu Ming looked up and his eyes picked up slightly.

At this time, it can be seen that the air transport over the shrine, in addition to supporting the Yamada family, is partly broken away, and the faintness is associated with a vast existence.

"The curse is traced back!"

A string of curses was smashed out by Wu Ming, and his eyes followed this thread and he also went away.

When the sight is in sight, it is a spiritual land. The last circle of blue light is like a cloud, showing power.

In the center of the spiritual center, there is a cyan god, which seems to be felt, huge oppression, with great power, blasting.

Peng!

Wu Ming took the initiative to cut off this silk connection, stepping back a few steps, but the surface is a thoughtful color: "Sangui God?"

"Fusang has a large number of shrines, but there are inextricable links with each other. In the end, it all comes down to the three noble gods... Hey! The Lord of one city and one country has also paid for it. If it is not chosen by the Three Gods, it has to be taken care of. Is it that I want to unify the sang and get the personality of the world?"

"With my current Wujia air transport, or the ghost family's family care and potential, I am afraid to become a country's name, is the limit ... and then go up, must be the attention of the three noble gods, can not cover, vented the bottom! ”

It is clear in my heart that the task of the main temple, the sect of the sacred sang, and the sacredness of the sacred sang.

Now, he hides himself in the ‘Ghost-Eye Eye’, or under the Fusang identity, he avoids many divination and gods.

But if you keep making progress, one day, this family name can't be covered, and the blessings are unpredictable.

"Of course... there is no chance at all!"

Wu Ming touched his chin and blinked in the light: "Even if it is the three noble gods, it is impossible to work together. There must be a distinction between high and low, and the competition for gas transportation... If not, this **** should Directly contributing three great gods at the same time, how can there be only one?"

"The three nobles do not and ... is the root of the Fusang gas movement, and is constantly being emptied! They arrange the pieces to each other, to compete for the number of people on the ground, but there is also a chance in the middle!"

Wu Mingxin read the electricity.

"This warrior is an adult..."

At this time, there was a witch, who was carrying a shrine priest, and came to Wu Ming.

After all, it’s strange to enter the shrine and not pay homage to the guests, just the guests who are constantly watching.

"It is quite beautiful!"

Wu Ming saw the witch's slender waist, the face full of youthful vitality, and the white coat on the back, the red hem, the priest who walked on the raft, and the eyes were cold.

"I really want to see the cherry blossoms falling here, the beauty of the red lotus blooms... Unfortunately, it is not the time!"

With this thought, I immediately turned around and quickly left.

"What a strange person!"

The witches can't catch up, looking at the back of Wu Ming, the beautiful nephew is full of doubts.

But after going back, I saw the pale face of the official, and I was shocked: "Adult... are you all right?"

"The man...is dangerous!"

The priest sat down on the wall and sweated on his forehead: "I just... I saw it... Hell Shura!"

......

"kill!"

On a small plain, two waves of hundreds of people, under the banner of the black house and the real field, are smashing together.

"To make an adult power! Kill!"

In the black line of the family, Matsushita Shota is wearing a heavy-duty foot. The flag behind it is also the head of the ghost family's simple and embarrassing green ghost!

Not only him, the remaining Jianyi, but even the sword five, are wearing the heaviest armor, almost a hundred pounds, one looks like a fortress.

In Wuming's past life, the heaviest armor of the cold weapon era, but the Song Dynasty's stepper A, about sixty kilograms, is already the world's first.

Of course, in this world of ghosts and ghosts, this cannot be limited to this. Xiang Xiang has a few demon powers in his body. This weight is nothing at all, but it seems quite amazed.

"what!"

The other six warriors, as well as the 30 feet, are screaming and rushing forward like arrows.

boom!

Two torrents, the smashing together, the knives flashing, the seven warriors waved the heavy knife, and in a moment they cut the enemy opposites into two halves!

puff!

The blood splattered and the viscera filled the ground, and suddenly the fear of the opposite camp was light.

"Haha... rush with me!"

Matsushita Satoshi only thinks that this general scene of purgatory is so familiar to himself that he is rushing to the front, and there is almost no enemy under the knife. The blood is quickly soaked.

"Peng!"

I don’t know how long it took to kill. After he had a light-headed dagger that seemed to be only sixteen or seven years old, a purple smog exploded, and the figure flashed, and several shurikens and bitters flew out. Extremely slammed into the gap.

"what!"

Xiang Tai screamed in the sky, pulling out the bitterness on his face, and the muscles around the wound squirmed and healed quickly.

"Ninja! Kill you!"

Another knife flashed, and he held the knife with both hands, slamming into the body on the side of the ground.

The blood flew out, and there was a bear with an unbelievable look: "I can't... how did you find my stealth?"

"Noisy!"

Xiang Tai is a knife, cut down the head of the forbearance, and suddenly there is a desire in the body, and it is a few knives, bloody...

"God! Goblin!"

The real Tianjun who saw this scene collapsed completely and the morale was low. (To be continued.)

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