Overgod Ascension - 153. Chapter 153

Wu Ming also heard about the myths of this world.

Among the entire Fusang God System, the highest is the God of Tianzhu, Yixana Qiming and Yixana Meiming!

These two are the father and mother of the Fusang gods, and the creator of the entire world. There is no specific form in the rumors, representing the power of heaven and earth, creation and destruction, and life and death.

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

This resulted in the entire Fusang Continent. Although there are many shrines and shrines, they are all remotely respected, and there is no clear worship of the two.

Behind the two great Tianzhu gods, and next, there is the three noble gods.

These three noble gods are Amaterasu Daimikami, Susano Ogami, and Moon Reading Ming. They are the three most direct descendants of Izanagi and Izanami, who were born to rule the entire Fuso Continent.

Here, the highest level of the shrine, the shrine! It is dedicated to worship these three gods.

There are even rumors that every big name and court officer possesses the blood of these three noble gods, so they can rule one city and one country, and even after death, they can enshrine the gods and enjoy the’righteousness’ of sacrifice!

“God’s blood, to rule the mainland, is the combination of theocracy and kingship?”

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

The snow-white cherry blossoms slowly fell in the wind, with a serene and desolate samurai beauty, among the broken flowers, a shrine building emerged.

“The shrines on the Fuso Continent can be roughly divided into five levels: shrines, palaces, large shrines, shrines, shrines… With the strength of the Yamada family, don’t think about shrines and shrines. The large shrines are a little reluctant, so there is only one shrine. …”

Walking on the cherry blossom road, Wu Ming complained to himself.

The shrine is dedicated to the worship of the three noble gods. Generally, daimyo don’t even think about it.

And those who can be enshrined in the second-level’palace’ are also great gods, and the suffix of the name of the god must at least add Daquanxian, Daquanming and the like.

Even the third-level big society, only the head of a country, such as the Yiyu family of Izumo country, and the daimyo of hundreds of thousands of stones, are qualified to be established.

When I arrived at the Yamada family, I reluctantly established a main shrine, and the enshrined was a normal god.

On the whole, it is a little better than the last level, where there are everywhere in the countryside, offering worship to little gods, mountain gods, even ghosts, undead, and evil spirits.

For example, the Black Bear Wind Demon Temple, which died unluckily before Wu Ming’s hand, was actually worshipped by the villagers’ establishment, and it belongs to the last level.

“Twenty acres of cherry blossom forest? As the’guardian forest’, it’s not bad in the shrine!”

Looking at the surrounding greenery, Wu Ming commented lightly.

Almost every shrine is surrounded by a forest of ginseng. This is a manifestation of the strength of the shrine, and it is also extremely important as a residence for other gods and spirits who serve the gods.

If you reach the first level of the shrines and palaces, there are even thousands of acres, forming a forest.

Of course, the lowest level of the’society’ is more miserable, perhaps only a few cherry blossom trees are full of appearances.

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

This is a building composed of two pillars and two beams. It is the entrance to the shrine, painted in big red, which also represents a kind of boundary.

In Fusang Divine Way, after entering this place, you have entered the realm of God, no longer in the world.

“Enchantment?”

Passing through the torii, Wu Ming suddenly felt the power of an enchantment, and there was also an external divine power, forming a force field similar to the law of the Middle-earth gods.

“It’s just that compared with the gods’ legal realm, and even the spiritual land, this power is much thinner… it can accommodate spirits, and it can also accommodate living people. Humans and gods live together. Is that true?”

After walking through the road and cleaning his hands at the water house, Wu Ming came to the main hall of the shrine.

“This is enshrined… What kind of gods, fate, etc., are said to be, in fact, the ancestral spirits of the Yamada family!”

With his eyes opened, Wu Ming immediately saw the god wearing martial arts furniture in the realm of Gods, with a golden red color on his body, a trace of luck, mixed with incense and willingness to gather, and secretly supporting the spirit of the Yamada family. .

“Foreign transport golden red is nothing, but internal transport is red, is it the third level of Shinto? ‘

This is the last reliance and trump card of the Yamada family. Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, he couldn’t hide anything, so he sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The gods and his like have too many restrictions, especially to deal with such gods, destroying the incense is the best way.

Even if you don’t do this, is the Taoist’s method of cutting down the mountain and destroying the temple still scarce?

The other party was already a Yin God, rejected by the power of the Yang world, and his original strength would be greatly reduced, but it could be easily wiped out.

“only……”

Wu Ming raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, it can be seen that, in addition to supporting the Yamada family, part of the air luck over the shrine is broken through the air, faintly connected with a vast existence.

“Spell-retrospect!”

A string of magic spells was recited by Wu Mingmo, and his eyes immediately followed this trace of contact, and went away likewise.

As far as you can see, it is a spiritual land, with a circle of blue light on it, like a cloud, showing its might.

But in the center of the Spiritual Land, there was a blue god, who seemed to be aware of it, a huge oppression, with immense divine power, rushing.

Peng!

Wu Ming took the initiative to cut off this connection, backed up a few steps, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face: “Are you three gods?”

“Although there are many shrines in Fuso, they are inextricably linked to each other. In the end, it all comes down to the three noble gods… Hey! The lord of one city and one country is fine, if it is not chosen by the three noble gods, it will be favored. Yes, but don’t you want to unify Fusang and gain the status of a person in the world?”

“With my current martial arts luck, or the family’s favor and potential of the ghost family, I am afraid that to become a great name in a country is the limit… If you go up again, you will inevitably receive the attention of the three noble gods, you can’t hide it, and vent your foundation! ”

I knew in my heart that the side mission of the main temple, unifying Fusang, and becoming a world person, might be a bit cheating.

Now, he hides himself under the substitute of’Ghost Yifayan’, or the identity of Fusang, avoiding the eyes of many divinations and gods.

But if you continue to make progress, one day, this family name cannot be hidden, and misfortune is unpredictable.

“Of course… not without a chance!”

Wu Ming touched his chin, and the light in his eyes flickered: “Even if it is the three noble gods, it is impossible to work together. There must be a distinction between personality and luck. If there is not, this god just now should be It’s the right thing to directly contribute three great gods at the same time, so why is there only one?”

“The discord between the three noble gods… is the root cause of Fusang’s splitting of aura and being constantly emptied! They arrange chess pieces to compete for the aura of the people on the ground, but there is also my chance in the middle!”

Wu Ming’s thoughts are transferred.

“This samurai…”

At this time, there was a witch next to Wu Ming, who was carrying the appearance of a shrine priest.

After all, it’s really strange to enter the shrine without paying homage, just to keep watching guests.

“It’s quite beautiful!”

Wu Ming had seen the slender waist of this witch, her youthful face, and the priest behind the white coat, red hem, and wooden clogs, his eyes were cold.

“I really want to see the cherry blossoms falling down here, the beauty of the red lotus blooming… Unfortunately, it’s not the time yet!”

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

“What a strange person!”

The witch couldn’t catch up, looking at Wu Ming’s back, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

But after returning, seeing the pale face of the priest, he couldn’t help being shocked: “My lord… are you okay?”

“That man…it’s dangerous!”

The priest helped the wall to sit down, sweating on his forehead: “I just…as if I saw…Hell Shura!”

…

“kill!”

On a small plain, two waves of hundreds of troops, under the banner of the Kurosawa family and the Sanada family, collided fiercely.

“Let the adults see our strength! Kill!”

In the Kurosawa family formation, Matsushita Shota is wearing heavy and full feet, and on the banner behind it is the family crest of the ghost family-the simple and hideous head of the blue ghost!

Not only him, but the remaining Kenichi, and even the five swords, are all wearing the heaviest armor, almost a hundred catties, each of them looks like a hideous fortress.

In Wu Ming’s previous life, the heaviest armor in the Cold Weapon era, but the Song Dynasty infantry armor, weighing about 60 jin, is already the world’s first.

Of course, in this world of gods and ghosts, you can’t be limited by this. Shota and the others have demon powers. This load is not a big deal at all, but it still looks quite frightening.

“what!”

The other six samurai, as well as thirty Ashikaga, roared, charging forward like an arrow.

boom!

Two torrents slammed into each other fiercely, the sword flashes in succession, and the seven samurai wielded heavy swords, and instantly chopped the enemy on the opposite side in half!

puff!

The blood spattered and the internal organs were all over the floor, immediately causing Zuqing from the opposite camp to let out a cry of fear.

“Haha… Clash with me!”

Shota Matsushita only felt that this purgatory-like scene was so familiar and familiar to him, and he charged fiercely. There was almost no enemy under the sword, and the blood was soon soaked in blood.

“Peng!”

I don’t know how long he killed. After he beheaded a foot of 16 or 7 years old, a purple smoke exploded. The figure flashed, and a few shurikens and kunai flew out. Submerged into the full gap extremely tricky.

“what!”

Shota looked up to the sky and screamed, pulling out the kunai on his face, and the muscles around the wound were squirming and healed quickly.

“Ninja! Kill you!”

There was another flash of light from the knife, and he held the knife in both hands and slammed the corpse on the ground next to him.

The blood flew out, and a Shinobu appeared, with an incredulous look in his eyes: “Impossible…how did you discover my invisibility?”

“Noisy!”

Shota made another stab, and cut off Xia Ren’s head. Suddenly, a thirst surged out of his body, and he took a few more stabs, dripping with blood…

“Goblin! Goblin!”

The Sanada army who saw this scene completely collapsed, and morale fell to the extreme.