Overgod Ascension - 287. Chapter 287

【Ding! The authority of your master god has been upgraded! 】

The prompt of the main temple sounded.

And this time, it seemed a little different from usual.

Even without the prompt from the main temple, Wu Ming could feel that something mysterious and mysterious on Yuqingzi was looted by himself.

A slight movement of consciousness can sense the detached light of the ubiquitous main temple.

The vast power seems to be able to be drawn as long as one’s thoughts move.

Such a powerful force made Wu Ming’s heart linger with a touch.

Knowing all the accumulation, several life-and-death struggles, he finally reached the limit of his authority, and he was only able to break through by removing the last stone in the way!

At that time, the title of master god will become veritable!

“what?”

Suddenly, Wu Ming frowned, and the information exchange with the main temple made him feel a very novel power, or in other words, he tried out a certain authority.

“Post task?”

Before, he could only modify tasks passively, instead of generating tasks.

But now, it seems to have this possibility!

“It’s not that there are no restrictions…”

Wu Ming closed his eyes, and through the communication with the main temple, he realized the extreme of his authority.

“Now I, even though I have accumulated so much authority and reached the point where I can publish tasks, I still have to…should be guided by the trend?!”

Wu Ming was a little unsure: “Take advantage of the situation? Let it go? Would you like to try it?”

It is also clear in my heart that before becoming the sole ruler of the main temple, the spawning task naturally cannot be left to his own will, otherwise he can completely pit all other reincarnations and authority persons to death, gather authority in one body, and then obliterate the main god’s will.

“Should the trend be better? Should the trend be better?”

Wu Ming’s eyes lit up, but he thought of the last time the Lord God’s will reversed time and space and interfered with the mission dungeon.

Here in Shengjing, he felt the most profound traces of the main temple.

That was the legacy of the Lord God’s will-distorting time and space after three hundred years ago, and the Lord God’s glory fell, defeating many great supernatural powers!

Or… Dao Mark!

“If you are here, trying to generate a task, I am afraid it will be ten times easier than the outside world!”

Wu Ming’s eyes flickered: “Such words…”

He stayed silent for a long time, thinking about the plan several times, and still found it feasible, but he was not busy doing it at this time, but came to the hall, a pool of blood.

Just now, Yuqingzi used the magic method to sacrifice his body in exchange for unmatched power, but Wu Ming was still alive and dead.

At this time, apart from a faint blood shadow on the ground, there were only scattered robes, whisks and other things.

With a flash of Wu Ming’s eyes, he took a small gossip mirror out of the debris, but dismissed other things, and came to the cloud bed in the center of the hall.

“Eat!”

This gossip bronze mirror array is controlled by Dao Fa. With Wu Ming’s knowledge of the Earth Immortal level and familiarity with Yuqing Dao Fa, he just fumbled for two times and immediately used it.

In a clear light enveloped, the oil lamps on the gossip array flashed, and the bronze mirrors on all sides were bright, showing a large area of light and shadow, and the angle was constantly changing.

“This is……”

Wu Ming looked at him, but he was a little bit cold: “The mausoleum? And it is still the standard of the ninety five supreme…this is the emperor’s mausoleum?!”

Under the Dashang Palace, there is still a million acres of space?

This was originally a shocking thing, but in this underground palace, there is actually an imperial mausoleum! It’s even more incredible.

“Are you kidding? Where can anyone build a tomb under their house?”

Wu Ming was shocked: “Or…this is not the tomb of the emperors of the Shang Dynasty, but it was later transformed?”

He narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out, but he looked more carefully.

This emperor’s mausoleum is large in scale and quite vast. On the side of the tomb passage in the middle, there are stone dragon sculptures of various shapes, which are strange in style and have a sense of wildness from the outside world.

“If this place is not the emperor’s mausoleum of the Shang Dynasty, it can only be built after Ji Yi…”

An inspiration flashed in Wu Ming’s mind: “Emperor Mausoleum… Sickness… Destiny… Dragon Monster… I… Do it! Ji Yi and Yu Qing, you two are really courageous!”

The dragon evil spirit is foul, and any creature that gets caught up in it will have only a different path to go.

However, ordinary people can absorb a little bit is the limit, and more will burst and die.

This kind of dragon monster is naturally useless for Da Zhou.

And who is most suitable to accept Dragon Sha? Naturally the ninety five supreme, the emperor’s pattern! After all, this evil spirit is also a variation of dragon energy!

“Therefore… if Da Zhou wants to cultivate dragon monsters, absorb the dragon evil spirits, and then transform them into his own use, the best way is to use the emperor’s corpse as a carrier…”

Wu Ming’s face was embarrassed: “So, if Ji Yi doesn’t want to bury himself in, he has to pick up the ancestral tombs of Dashang, bury the emperors of the Shang dynasty in them, and then attract the evil spirits of the land of Gyeonggi and concentrate on the emperors. Among the mausoleums, the dragon monsters produced in this way are the most useful… Really the emperor’s temperament is very cruel!”

In the history books, the imperial tombs of the Shang Dynasty were properly protected by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But Wu Ming believed in his own eyes even more, knowing that after being beheaded, neither Ji Yi nor Yuqing would be polite to the merchant and would inevitably dig graves.

“Tsk tusk… I said that after the Great Zhou ruled the tripod, how did the national strength recover so quickly? The rewards of the heroes are extremely rich. It turns out that the graves of the great Shang ancestors were picked up and the treasures of the emperors of the past were buried…”

Wu Ming envied twice, but his eyes in the palace of the bronze mirror were heavy.

The emperor’s fate, plus the mysterious bird dragon evil, what will the born dragon monster look like?

Even if it was him, he didn’t dare to surprise him!

“Great merchants have enjoyed the country for thousands of years, and there are more than fifty emperors, even if only half of them, no! One tenth of them mutated into dragon monsters, it is very terrifying… If it is the great merchant great ancestor…”

Wu Ming is an exciting spirit.

Most of this dragon evil has the fate of a black bird, is there a carrier that is more suitable than the emperor of the Shang Dynasty?

The Taizu of Dashang is also a generation of ancestor dragons, combining the two…

“If this is the case, then the luck drawn out by capturing the dragon monsters transformed by the Great Shang Taizu would be enough to extend the great Zhou Guozuo for another fifty years!”

Wu Ming’s eyes flashed, and he immediately estimated the approximate figure: “No wonder the court is so impatient… But… Why are there only a few Taoists guarding the Yuqing Dao veins here, and there is no garrison to protect it? It’s really strange!”

However, I also know that this place is mysterious, the ordinary army will not stay long, and the supply and logistics alone are easily dragged down.

At this time, the world is in chaos, and the secrets of the underground palace must not be leaked, otherwise it will be known to the anti-king with ulterior motives, and it will be a catastrophe in an instant.

This time, it seems that the court finally made up its mind to send elite and loyal masters to complete this matter.

“Roar!”

Suddenly, there was a roar, like a dragon and a tiger, with extraordinary power.

In Wu Ming’s eyes, the brilliance was radiant, and somewhere in the imperial mausoleum, the concentrated evil energy condensed and formed a small pond. There was even a crystal in the middle, shining like a diamond.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed.

Most of the entire pond disappeared, and the crystal in it disappeared in no time.

“Dragon Monster!”

Although the dark shadow swept across like electricity, Wu Ming still captured some fragments.

The scaly body, the sharp corners of the forehead, and the figure twice as tall as an ordinary person, as well as the wild dragon energy on his body, made ordinary people feel suffocating and oppressive at first sight.

“This is simply a place of death, a Jedi… where can someone guard it…”

A cold sweat appeared on Wu Ming’s forehead: “Just now, the general martial sage may not be able to clean it…so dangerously, how many ordinary people come to give food!”

But it is very clear that if it were not for the dragon monsters to easily leave the place where the dragons converge, the entire Shangzhou, and even the world, would probably set off a wave of blood and blood.

“Nine evil spirits… Taoist Yuqing spent a lot of effort in arranging this game, right?”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “It’s a friend after all, so let’s take advantage of me!”

When I was about to press the gossip mirror in my hand to the groove on the cloud bed.

Crunch!

The two things are closely intertwined, and there is a more organic sound.

Wu Ming smiled slightly, turned slightly, tried several times, and suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the hall.

A thick iron wall with a metallic luster opened up, revealing a tunnel directly below, and a strong black air rushed out.

Buzzing!

A circle of Dao Fa spiritual light lit up, with the power of restraint, confining the evil spirit visible to the naked eye in the tunnel.

“Sure enough, there is a tunnel leading to the imperial mausoleum…”

Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the endless darkness…

…

In the Yuqing Taoist Palace, in a quiet room.

“Master Pa…”

The master of contemporary Yuqing Taoism, the Taoist Jingxu knelt on the futon, and saluted the Taoist heading up respectfully: “The primordial soul card of the uncle Yuqingzi is broken, I’m afraid… I’m afraid it’s too imaginary… ”

In fact, this is a euphemism for the loss of souls.

Above the cloud bed, a bright light gathers and transforms into a human form, with good light on his body, surprisingly the old way of Yuqing.

It’s just that at this time, although his face has not changed the slightest compared to three hundred years ago, he has an extra layer of calmness and calmness, and replied indifferently:

“I already know!”

Taoist Jingxu was startled and couldn’t help but tentatively asked: “Do you want to send someone to investigate?”

“It doesn’t need to be like that, go down, the world is in the time of fighting for the dragon again, order to go down, recall all core disciples, and close the gate of the mountain!”

Old Yuqing said slowly.

“What?” Taoist Jingxu was shocked and wanted to stand up.

After all, the current Yuqing Taoism is the Taoist Xianzong, majestic and majestic, giving up at once, even if he is the head teacher, he is quite reluctant.

“Get out!”

Taoist Yuqing waved his hand.

Among the Yuqing Dao pulse, the Yuqing Lao Dao is naturally the largest. Even if the Jingxu Taoist is unwilling to do so, he does not dare to defy and bows to withdraw.

Lao Dao Yuqing was silent for a moment, then he pinched his fingers and frowned again: “Junior Brother Yuqingzi has always been a bit mysterious, but Lao Dao can’t even tell any clues about his death this time…”