Chapter 429: Blood sacrifice
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Overgod Ascension
- The Plagiarist
- 1848 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:13:59
With the ability of the imperial bird, coupled with the cover of the gods, the action of Wu Ming before disguised as the son of the destiny was very smooth, even though the other three spirits did not have the slightest doubt.
However, he has long known that in any case, he must also conceal the creation god, the ancestor of all the illusions!
Therefore, Wu Ming has already prepared and planned to turn his face.
Just when the creation was slightly shocked, he shot it!
"Hey!"
The undead bird screamed, the golden and blue sundial swept, and the amazing flames destroyed the altar at once, and the three gods and the illusion that were caught off guard were quickly regressing.
The burning flame swept unscrupulously, and even the diamonds that constructed the temple showed signs of melting.
"He is the illusion of God..."
The star-browed body was wrapped in a whirlwind, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.
"It is the master-slave contract! He forcibly enslaved the magical spirit of God..."
The gray beard shouted, the voice was full of surprises, and there was a hint of envy.
The three of them, the contract with the illusion of God, are not only equal to equality, but are also affected by the will of God.
The soul of a mortal, facing the gods, still has too many disadvantages. This is the price that must be paid to become a spiritual master of God!
But now, they have seen another way to appear in front of themselves, how can they not be surprised?
It seems that now, Wu Ming can force the command of the dead bird to attack the general attack.
But the other three god-level illusions, in the face of danger must be to take care of themselves, and then create the gods, and finally they are the three spirits!
The gap in this is simply not a reason!
raging!
The blue-violet flames raged and forced three people. Wu Ming was the opportunity to take this line. The whole person rushed into the light group and came to the creation like a sleeping white deer.
"impossible!"
Watching him not afraid of white light, keeping the sleeping creation in his hand, other people are horrified.
"what are you going to do?"
Starbrows screamed: "Do you want to be a sinner in the world?"
"The sinner of the world?"
Wu Ming sneered: "The real sinner, who still doesn't know who?"
His palms are slender and strong, and they are pressed at the neck of the creation god. The other's eyelids are constantly rolling, like a frightened little beast, which is about to wake up.
Hey!
It looks like the palm of the lover's stroking, and the next moment is violently forced. The other three sorcerers only hear a clear crack of the bones, and the head of the unicorn white deer is softly shrugged.
"He... what did he do?"
Although the star-browed and sea-girls are the gods of the gods, they have experienced many battles and experienced, and their minds are tough as iron. At this time, they are still thrilled to the extreme.
"East...Oriental Ming Ming, he will kill the of creation!"
Gray beard murmured, the expression on his face was very complicated.
"Hey...the of creation? Just rely on it?"
Wu Ming chuckled, letting the body of the deer spread out, turning into a little bit of white mans falling into the ground, and instantly disappeared into the ground of the temple: "The true creation god, must have or will have a world personality, but How can the six-level peak and even the seven-level existence be weak? There is a place here, but a avatar..."
I have to say that the disguise of this creation is indeed very good. If he used the power of the main shrine, it would be too easy to clamp down the spirit. Perhaps he would be convinced that he was right.
"The avatar? What is the real creation god?"
The star brow frowned, and the emperor behind it turned into a whirlwind, keeping himself firmly guarded.
Although she knows the similarities of the six levels, seven levels, and the world personality that Dong Mingming said before, she also knows that this forcedly conquered the spirit of the Emperor of the Fire, the identity is absolutely not simple, even know the secret is far More than myself.
The real creation god?
The smile on Wu Ming’s face is very strange. Obviously, I just thought of this:
Did we not see it already?
"what?"
A few of the sea women were shocked, and immediately felt a terrible earthquake.
Bang!
Under the tears of the earth, the gold-plated temple, which was originally claimed to be unseen, was divided into two from the middle, and the stone pillars in the lobby were dumped, showing a blue sky.
"go!"
These people are all great decisive people, and suddenly manipulated the illusion to fly into the sky.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming stood on the back of the undead bird of fire, surrounded by golden sun-colored sundial, horrible and hot temperature, directly evaporating the surrounding air and water, forming a vacuum-like environment.
In the other three directions, the power of the sea, the sky, and the earth shimmered, and the gray beard and other people were wary, and he was firmly surrounded by the center.
"What the are you doing..."
The sea woman holds the golden trident, and behind it is the glamorous mermaid. The power of the water element is surging around, and it is obviously outraged to the limit.
"I don't understand yet? I am awakening the of creation..."
Wu Ming chuckled: "Although it is definitely not willing to wake up in this form..."
"Call... wake up?"
The sea girl was shocked and immediately looked down on the island at the end of the world.
Rumble!
The amazing vibrations are constantly waning, and there is no weakening of the departure of several people. On the contrary, the damage is still expanding.
Around the island, the earth, the fire, the wind, the water... The huge elements are attracted, forming all kinds of natural disasters, blocking everything, and turning the island into a Jedi!
"Hey!"
A Taishan giant clam screamed in the chest, roaring in the sky, but turned into meat under the endless wind blade.
The goddess of the gods ran out of extinction, and there was the ability to travel in the air, but it was suppressed by the mountains that suddenly emerged from the air, and the death and injury were severe.
The same encounters with them, as well as the hurricane wing dragon, the fairy dragon group, the cloud of lightning blocking the high altitude, in addition to the magic of the gods, is enough to turn any illusion that wants to be powerful into coke... the whole world at the end of the residence The illusion of the illusion has been devastated at this moment!
Like the end of the world, after the natural disaster, the entire island surface is already a mess, and the blood of many illusions crosses, and all the nearby areas are red.
At the end of the world at this time, it is like an island of death, and there is no such thing as a breath of life.
The sudden appearance of this scene made the three god-level spirits in the sky stunned. I didn’t know how to be good for a while.
"This fluctuation...somewhat similar...the blood sacrifice?"
Wu Ming was Shi Shiran looking at the surface of the island was dyed red, and then the blood was absorbed by the ground, and he touched his chin thoughtfully.
"this is……"
Gray beard looked at the white island that had already swept away a layer of surface. There was no blood on it, but the face was shocked.
Bang!
Just then, a layer of milky white brilliance emerged on the vast island of bare rock, with a sense of serenity and kindness, which made the other four gods illusory.
"The same white light as in the temple!"
Starbrow whispered: "Don't the of creation sleep in the depths of the island?"
When she spoke, a pair of talking eyes looked at Wu Ming. Any man who was seen by this kind of gaze could hardly wait to answer it.
Wu Ming is laughing and not talking, waiting quietly for something, only the air machine on his body is more and more ethereal.
If it is a master of true fairy level, then it can be seen that behind him, the endless detachment of light is more and more intense, shuttle the present, the past, the future... In the distant sky, the entity of a main shrine emerges, it seems that the next moment will break Enter the entire world of the magic world.
"Although I still want to explain it to you, it is too much trouble..."
Wu Ming lightly stretched out his right hand, and a layer of rich purple light emerged from above. The rich origin was from gasification to liquefaction, and finally crystallized into a solid state. It was like the highest quality amethyst, with an indescribable feeling, holding it. It is like holding a whole world!
"Hey!"
The undead bird of fire screamed and turned into a long flame with a phoenix pattern and fell on Wu Ming’s hand.
He floats in the air, bends his bow, and shoots arrows. Every move is average, but with an unspeakable majesty.
Since he completely rewritten the future of the continent of inflammation, the world of the entire illusion has been disordered, so that the power of the main shrine can be reinforced to his avatar at any time.
Now, killing the creation is an incarnation, forcing it to have to wake up in advance, and the resulting displacement is naturally greater!
Such a rich world origin, concentrated by Wu Ming, formed three long arrows of amethyst color, each arrow has the power of the world.
"Danger!"
"Fatal crisis!"
When the arrow was pointed, the star's eyebrows quickly retreated backwards, and the gray beard was roaring. The earthy king's thick carapace floated a layer of gold and wrapped him firmly.
"It's useless!"
Wu Ming unceremoniously pointed the long arrow at the gray beard: "This is the power of the world that I harvested. Under one blow, it is enough to destroy the gods and gods... even if the real fairy is shot, it must be shot. Seriously injured, let alone your fake folks in one district?"
Peng!
Although I still don't know what the other party is saying, it does not hinder the strong tremor of the gray beard, and feels the danger of causing him to fall: "The core of the earth is to defend itself!"
Rumble... The layers of earth have emerged, and dozens of solid and very strong barriers have been formed in front of him.
But the next moment, Wu Ming’s finger holding the bowstring slammed it!
Oh!
A deafening glint flashed through the void, and the purple arrow flew like a meteor, dragging a long flame tail with a phoenix flying above.
Hey!
It seems to be ruining and ruining. The defense of dozens of earth elements is instantly collapsed. Not only that, but this arrow also runs directly through the gold barrier. Under the unbelievable eyes of the gray beard, it straightens through his chest and blasts open. The roar of the king of the earth.
Under the arrow, the gray beard died! The king of the earth is heavy! (To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 17-02-2703:02:31