Wu Ming opened the heavenly eye, and a glimmer of light seemed to be penetrating the shadow. In a flash, he passed through the world of the sun, and saw a spiritual land under the cover of Town God's Temple.
All gods, as long as they have sacrifices, can form a spiritual land different from the underworld.
This spiritual land can not only hold the ghost generals of the Yin soldiers, but also keep the ghost alive. If it is well managed, it can be expanded continuously. It has all kinds of spiritual products. It is really the rudiment of a blessed place.
Of course, it is not the ancient gods who can transform the spiritual land from Yin to Yang, and truly form a blessed land.
And even if it's heaven and earth, there are disasters.
Just as Wu Ming had seen the holy land of Mount Tai and the hometown of Fu Jun before, the original earth palace of Dongyue should still be robbed and turned into a spiritual place, or even smashed, and some of it fell to the underworld, forming a no return Valley Jedi.
At this time, a piece of golden red spiritual land appeared in front of Wu Ming's eyes.
As far as you can see, the golden red power even forms a chain of talismans, which automatically resists peeping.
"Forbidden by Shinto?"
Wu Ming saw this, but a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth: "if you use the prohibition of Taoism, Legalism, even Confucianism, I may still have some trouble breaking it, which will certainly disturb the original owner, but the prohibition of Shinto?"
Even the great emperor of Dongyue was a man of his own family. As the God of the country and the head of the earth, it depends on the spiritual land of a City God. Can we resist?
A little thought, there is a curse emerge, gently recite, mysterious and mysterious power generation, skillfully over the blockade, so that the line of sight directly into the spirit.
Even the original seal of Shinto was not damaged at all, let alone attracted the attention of the original Master Wang Zhong.
"Hiss... It's a smart place. It's fading so fast..."
Immediately, Wu Ming was shocked by the scene.
In his eyes, this golden red City God Spirit land, although the outside world seems to be full of auspicious gas, golden red light, but in fact, at the edge, a little bit of golden red gas, or mercilessly passed away.
Even, with this change, the original scope of the spirit is constantly decreasing.
On the open land, a Yin soldier was sleeping, almost half buried in the soil.
Only the spiritual center, a vast palace, exudes the golden light, is still barely maintained.
Rao is like this, some of the Yin soldiers on the edge die out directly.
"It's too miserable for the gods of humanity to lose the power of faith..."
Although there has been speculation for a long time, Wu Ming still has some feelings after seeing this scene.
This scene is that Wang Zhong has begun to use his savings to maintain the whole spiritual operation.
It's just like a person who doesn't have a source of income and keeps spending every day, but eventually has to sit back and eat nothing. It's not a long-term solution.
"Ordinary gods don't usually do this unless..."
Wu Ming's eyes suddenly broke through the palace, and he could see that the mansion was continuous, with golden light, magnificent and dignified.
And there are ghosts and gods sleeping in the palaces. This is the God official appointed by the City God.
In the center of the main hall, there is a golden light blockade, which is almost as rich as the essence. It must be the king himself.
And here is also the biggest secret of every God, even if it is Wu Ming's supernatural power, it can't help but disturb each other and explore.
But that's enough. Wu's eyes turned to the limit tomorrow, and immediately saw the figure sitting in the hall through the golden light.
This man has a dignified face and wears an official robe. His appearance is seven or eight points similar to the original statue of the City God.
Of course, the most important thing is that the eyes are closed, and the golden red light on the body is constantly changing, with black air.
Seeing this, it was already the limit. Wu Ming regained his magic power and felt a little dizzy. Knowing that it was caused by too much consumption, he stopped watching and walked away slowly.
"Wang Zhong... It seems that in the last meeting of Longmen, he was badly hurt!"
On the way, he thought rather gloating.
The City God is the God of the imperial edict. Now he can hardly maintain his divine light. This is a great tragedy. Maybe he will fall to the throne!
But that black gas, is a doomsday! The Suffering!
It means that even if this person has passed this level, he will have to face the attack of the enemy next.
These enemies, including Ao Nu and Wu Ming, are all the "robbers of demons" among the kings!
"According to my previous division, the original Wang Zhong, in chufeng County, was a Shinto level Four master! But now, the rank can't be maintained. I'm afraid it's only level three strength... "
"In such a serious state, do you want to cut off the future trouble? Or do you want to join him? "
He was thinking fast.
As I saw just now, although the City God was seriously injured, he had a lot of capital.
Even in terms of his accumulation, Wu Ming guessed that in the end, he was more likely to suppress the injury and maintain the shrine again.
Before, the government pressed him step by step, but Wang Zhong chose to stick to it and recuperate so easily.
Once this person recovers, and then presides over the overall situation, I am afraid there is still a ray of life!
"But I can't give you another chance!"
Wu Ming clenched his fist.
If we cut down the grass and root, the enemy will thoroughly smash down the dust. This is not only the influence of previous lives, but also the bloody lesson of emperor Dongyue!
This kind of Shinto enemy, once comeback, is also very troublesome.
"I'm afraid aonu has another plan. I'm a little mage. If I want to break the City God's spiritual land, I have some..."
Wu Ming calculated the strength of the two sides, but he frowned again.
No matter how the City God King pours on the street, there is at least three levels of strength, or even the peak of three levels!
It doesn't matter to watch just now, but if you go to the door, you must wake up with a little brother's wings to help. The other side has the advantages of land and people. You are only the second level peak of Taoism. With all the means, your lethality can barely reach the third level. The difference in strength is too obvious. I'm afraid you can also deliver vegetables when you go.
"Last time, there were still a lot of meritorious deeds that had not been used. Originally, I wanted to engage in position and surface trade, but now it seems that if I could not exchange two ruthless ones, I would have killed Wang Zhong directly..."
Wu Ming is also a wealthy man.
Tens of thousands of meritorious deeds are not decorations. The main temple is all inclusive. Although most of the Tiangong list is incomplete, the great meritorious list also makes up for a lot at this time.
At least, in the emperor's experience, it's impossible to destroy a Jinchi Zhengshen, but it can definitely cause great damage.
One of the kings was seriously injured and sleeping, but he couldn't bear it.
At that time, we can take both sides and kill them.
"If you can't say it, you can still get a real gold medal? Who can be the City God? "
Wu Ming touched his chin: "but the way of heaven is far more strict than the world of ghosts and gods. I'm afraid it's not up to me to decide..."
He is aware that the essence of this big world must be the best one he has ever crossed!
Whether it is the rumor of human immortals and earth immortals, or the Hebo and Chenghuang in a county, they all give him this feeling.
Strict world rules represent that we should not overstep too much, otherwise there will be backfire!
At least, it's almost impossible to be as unscrupulous as the ghost world.
However, at this time, things happened that caught Wu Ming off guard.
The mechanical sound of the main temple sounded in my ears without warning:
[Ding! Dear reincarnation number 69, apostle of the LORD God! Your task will start at midnight in three days, please be ready!]
Then there was an unspeakable silence.
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[Ding! You are affected by special props, will open a mandatory judgment! If the decision is not passed, the task will be started directly!]
[judging... You have more authority than the other party! You will get the details of this task, and the task will be opened at midnight in three days as usual!]
[this mission is a special combat mission! Scene size: big! Number of reincarnations: 2!]
[task difficulty: unknown!]
[Note: this mission is a real one, and the reincarnated will come to the world!]
[Note: this task is a bloody battle for those who have permission. The winner will automatically deprive the other party of permission!]
A large screen of light appeared, but Wu Ming's face was suddenly gloomy: "have you come at last? A bloody battle between the authorities
As early as in the star world, after winning Yu Shaojun's authority, he knew that this day was coming.
Even a little lucky.
"Special effects? "Compulsory judgment?"
Wu Ming looked at the words on the light screen, but with a cold smile: "very good! If I had not gained a lot in my last mission, I would have been trapped this time. "
If the ordinary reincarnation person is just a fish swimming in the fog and has no idea of the truth, then the authority person has already partially touched the "truth" of the main temple!
Even if the authority is opened, the strange power it brings is too much to guard against.
This kind of thing, which has been overcast once in the beginning, will be blinded by ordinary reincarnation.
"I can't say that ordinary reincarnation people are directly involved in the task? Is there any notice in advance? "
"Therefore, the opponent this time must have the same privilege as me to know the mission information in advance!"
Wu Ming cold face, carefully looking at the task tips, did not let go a word.
This time, the opponent must also have multiple authorities. However, in the beginning, the authority was suppressed by himself. I'm afraid the other side is quite clear about what this means.
"Bloody battle! It's a bloody battle that never dies! "
A heavy feeling suddenly pressed on Wu Ming's mind.
Higher authority does not mean more strength.
After all, just like Yu Shaojun's goods, with a privilege, one by one reincarnation of the world accumulated, do not still mix well, and even the real strength is not inferior to his own now!
Although he has so much power, he has not experienced many worlds and accumulated too little.
If the other party is Yu Shaojun, the cultivation must be above Wu Ming( (to be continued.)