Chapter 190

"The secret of deduction?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved.

But I know that so many skills, strange things, and natural things on the exchange list of the main temple are not collected one by one, but evolved from the supreme power, which directly borrows the fake to cultivate the truth.

The principle involved in this is quite complicated, and I'm afraid only the great power who created the main temple in the first place can fully understand it.

Wu Ming can only guess a little that he is using the world force.

After all, the origin of the world is infinite and contains the power of creation. No matter the world is large, medium, or small, everything in it is evolved from the origin of the world and naturally can generate all things.

"If I can be the master of the main temple now, I can directly use the world force and deduce the skill again. What's more, it's just the act of a fool who abandons the essentials and pursues the ends... Unfortunately, now, I can only be stupid once..."

With Wu Ming's present position, even though the origin of the world is in hand, it can't be used without the help of the main temple, but it can only be wasted once to be a fool.

"It's just two thousand days' work. What a big gap..."

Wu Ming sighed.

If he is now in full control of the main temple, he will naturally gain all the privileges, consume the world force, and deduce the earth immortal scroll, but in a moment.

But if it's true, I don't like it.

"The earth immortal can get cyan. If it is successful, it will be level five! It's a big deal... "

Wu Ming pondered: "above the earthly immortals... Is to control the world force. In the manifestation of inner movement, there must be purple... Qi movement and qi movement are actually the manifestation of heaven's will and earth's Qi, so the world force also turns purple! If the earth immortals get this, they may be called "Heaven immortals"? For level six

Of course, from the breakthrough of human immortals to the breakthrough of earth immortals is a huge barrier. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many talents have been hindered.

And from Dixian to Tianxian, it is a leap beyond imagination! I'm afraid that even if you add up all the passes at the beginning of the cultivation of an immortal, it's not as good as a trace.

"The true master of heaven has two hundred years of life. After his death, he can be reincarnated or become a ghost... According to some classics and rumors I have read, as well as the memory of the great emperor Dongyue, the earth immortal has at least five hundred years of life, no disaster, no disaster, where he lives, he becomes a blessed place... What kind of power should the immortal have that day?"

It's a pity that even the great emperor of Dongyue knew much about Shinto and didn't understand much about it. Only a few words were handed down

"Immortal! Gathering is the form, dispersing is the Qi, the supreme sitting and forgetting, the achievement is in the three times, the trace is beyond the three times, not for the law, not for the Tao mud, in the heaven and earth have great achievements, in the present and ancient times have great line, for the immortal in the superior! "

"Maybe... After the six level immortals, they will move with the world, never die, never die, and live together? It's a pity... For me, the cultivation of human immortals is not perfect, and the method of earth immortals has not been obtained yet, but it's a bit far away... However, the ancients said that when I hear the Tao in the morning, I can die in the evening, but I not only want to hear it, but also get it, protect it, and finally get rid of it! "

In Wu Ming's eyes, however, a few wisps of leisurely and charming colors appeared.

At this time, the meritorious service was insufficient and the heart was weak. Wu Ming tried to ask again with the authority of the controller: "Lord temple, show the number of other reincarnations!"

【……】

"That shows energy reserve!"

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After several attempts, Wu Ming had no choice but to admit the reality: "I'm afraid that my authority of the master is the most elementary, and the only thing that can be confirmed is two points. The first point is that the authority of the apostles of the LORD God has been fully reserved and strengthened. The second point is that everything in the Lord temple can be changed within a certain scope, but now this" certain scope "is not enough, But it's too small... "

Now the thought moved: "Lord temple, if I return to the big week, where will the timeline be?"

I've been in Fusang world for several years this time. If it's true, it's going to be a big problem.

Fortunately, this time the controller's authority did not pit him, and the proportion immediately emerged.

"Well... Fortunately, there is still a big time gap between the two sides..."

Wu Ming nodded, and then used his authority: "adjustment!"

This is to enlarge the comparison of the two sides to the limit that you can control. Although it's not as terrible as a day in the sky or a year underground, there are still not many problems when the big Friday and the sixth is equivalent to a year in Fusang world.

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Chufeng County, a suburb.

Wu Ming's figure suddenly emerged. Looking around, it was the place that he had chosen, and he slightly raised his head.

"However, this mission, even if I adjust, the world has passed for more than a month. I'm afraid sister Wu Qing will be furious..."

Wu Ming shrank his neck and thought that it had been a month since he left. He didn't care about the two days. He went back to ChuFeng county and asked about the time. He found that it was still five years of peace and that it was only a month before he left. He was a little relieved.

At the moment, I sent a letter to Wu Qing to report her peace. Then I went to the biggest restaurant in the city and had a good meal.

Although the cultivation of a real person is enough to break the valley, the body needs to be replenished from time to time, otherwise it will have to be "autopsy.".

Only by truly dissecting the original gods or the earth immortals, can the gods who eat Qi never die!

"This time in Fusang world, the rest is good, but the five zang organs temple was ruined..."

After having enough to eat and drink, Wu Ming stroked his stomach with satisfaction, and his heart was full of heartache: "even though Yijing finally became a man of the world, it was radish and fish at the founding banquet. It's really..."

This kind of world, when it comes to enjoyment, is really worse than the ghost world. However, Wu Ming suffered a lot when he stayed for several years.

"Well?"

At this time, he leaned against the fence, but his eyes moved slightly: "the city is loose and tight inside. The red boa and the black wolf are also fighting each other, but the conflict is more intense than before..."

"It seems that Li Yu and Xing Ju will have a fight after all! Judging from the weather, Li Yu is not in charge of military power. He says that he can't kill and rob... "

"The chaos is coming again. How can I deal with it? I have to go back to discuss with Wu Qingjie and Wu pheasant before I can make a decision. Now, let's settle the previous grievances first! "

Wu Ming looked in the direction of Town God's Temple, with cold in his eyes.

Last time, he was just a mage. He had some trouble in attacking the City God's holy land and fighting against the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, so he retreated.

But now that January has passed, his strength has changed dramatically. He is a real man and a master of heaven. He is also cutting down temples in Fusang and making havoc in gaotianyuan. Even Dongzhao is now a defeated general. He has rich experience in dealing with gods, so he will not keep this disaster.

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The night is deep.

Wu Ming finds an inn to stay, arranges a Dharma array to guard the body, and immediately escapes his own yuan Shen.

Originally, there were humanitarian laws in the county and the city, which could not be surpassed by the first and second level spirits. However, for Wu Ming, the achievements of the real people and the original gods, even if they were the prefectures, were nothing but laws.

At this time, Yuanshen's travel turned into a young Taoist figure with a Star crown, a face like jade crown, eyes like morning stars, and five colors of thunder surging around him. His head was red, and his head was as dignified as a mountain. He was towering, with yellow air, showing his power. He also put out three feet of light. Water and fire did not invade him, and Yin and Yang were hard to hurt. He had a quiet and long taste. He who looked at the air knew that he was genuine!

Yuan Shen Feng, a thousand li, a few steps to Town God's Temple before.

"Well? It's full of vitality. It seems that there is a turning point in Wang Zhong's life. Is the injury under pressure? "

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, but he sneered: "it's a pity that you have not been robbed. Today is the time to be robbed!"

With a stroke, it seemed to break the gap between yin and Yang, and the Golden Red City God appeared.

Originally, Wang Zhong was seriously injured and lost his faith. However, the spiritual land is declining and the edge is gradually disappearing. Now it has stopped. In the palace of golden light, a trace of divine power comes out. The Yin general, who was sleeping and half buried, is waking up and patrolling in an orderly way.

"The best comes... The accumulation in the king is really rich. If there is no one to rob you, maybe you will pass this pass!"

As soon as Wu Ming's eyes were cold, he leaped forward, and the spirit entered the spirit land.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning swept, and all the nearby Yin soldiers were destroyed.

A powerful pressure of spirit came into being, and it was so powerful that other Yin soldiers around them could see that one of them was falling down with a bright light, and his light rose up in the sky. It seemed that he was not inferior to the master of his own City God. They all fled quickly and did not dare to step forward.

This movement, of course, immediately alarmed the ghosts and gods in the palace.

Bang! Bang!

After two majestic drums, a group of Yin soldiers rushed out, led by two ghosts and gods. The general was dressed up and looked majestic.

A general with a red face yelled, "where are the demons who dare to break into the City God's land?"

In this roar, the power of spirit radiated into waves and awe inspiring. However, in Wu Ming's view, it was the second and third level of Shinto, which was not worth the same.

"I am general ganliu under the command of the city god!"

"I am general fan Xie under the command of the city god!"

The two generals roared: "I have been ordered by the City God to take this evil!"

Between this roar, there is a kind of "righteousness" and the majesty of the law.

After all, although the belief is forbidden, there is no problem for the city god Dharma to cover this spiritual land, which leads to the general trend.

"It's a pity... If you can get the humanitarian spirit of the county, I may worry about you, but now?"

Wu Ming shook his head and waved: "samadhi is really hot! Disease

Bear!

The terrible three color flames spread out and turned into a sea of fire, which wrapped all the Yin soldiers and killed them in an instant.

All hands and feet, the strong prisoners fly to ashes!

"Ah... You are..."

The two generals were shocked, and they were immediately struck by the thunder, and both of them were destroyed.

Without stopping, Lei Guang blows open the palace gate in the middle of Lingdi. Wu Mingxuan walks in. Along the way, civil and military judges, wandering gods day and night, general shackles and so on, if they want to stop them, they are rewarded with a divine thunder and let them go（ (to be continued.)