Chapter 398

The main temple is the most incredible artifact. It can not only absorb the power of chaos, but also steal the power of other worlds!

Buzz!

With the roar of the main temple, Wu Ming seems to see the blue phantom world, a slight shock, spit out a little purple stars!

"This is the concentration of the power of the world. The momentum created by distraction is already the limit!"

Wu Ming stopped immediately.

The more chaotic the situation is, the more benefits the main temple can get. The distraction is far less than Wu Ming's standard. These are the limits. No matter how much, I'm afraid it will immediately cause the whole world's reaction and hostility!

The whole phantom world is like a huge safe. This time, with the cooperation of an insider, Wu Minggang opened a gap so that he could take out a few gold coins.

But the gap is too small to get too much until the safety door is completely opened.

Even, a big movement will immediately attract the attention of the original owner!

"These..."

Looking at the purple stars, Wu Ming said with a smile: "compared with what I got in the ghost world last time, it's less than one thousandth. It's a drop in the bucket... The power of the world is not very useful. I'd better invest in distraction."

Since you want to get huge profits, you need to invest in advance and be prepared to lose all your money!

"Exactly... Isn't there a bottleneck? The power of the world is the best resource, the best destiny! It's enough to solve all this, and it's still the original power of the phantom world, and it doesn't need to adapt to it again... "

Wu Ming waved his hand.

The purple star was wrapped by the power of Da Luo and broke through the barrier of the phantom world. Suddenly, it flashed and disappeared.

After all this, he turned around and went back to Wujiabao.

"Tell me to take out the great elixir refined by my young master yesterday and make a small Danyuan banquet. Let's invite my wife and some civil and military people..."

Wu Ming was in a good mood.

In Dazhou's world, Wu pheasant had to worry about it, and the main temple's resources were also distracted. He read books and raised flowers every day, sometimes refined some elixir to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and prolong his life. He entertained his subordinates. He was not afraid of any rumors and changes from the outside world, but had a very comfortable life.

……

Phantom world, on a cliff.

Zuo linling and Hou Yong look at Wu Ming who has been standing there for a long time. They look at each other.

"Has the master been waiting for a long time?"

Hou Yong whispered, "what are you waiting for?"

"The master has his own reason. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Zuo linling turns a white eye. After Wu Ming leads her to Jia Kongming's laboratory and confirms that the memory of the book eating mouse has the inheritance of ancient fairy art, she is completely committed to Wu Ming.

When Hou Yong heard this, he was speechless and immediately looked up. His eyes suddenly narrowed: "this is..."

When Zuo linling looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in the sky in the middle of the day. It turned into a purple meteor and suddenly fell through the sky.

"Meteor?"

This light, unless just standing in their position, will only be covered by the sun, and nothing can be seen at all.

Hou Yong opened his mouth slowly and suddenly looked at the top of the cliff.

There, Wu Ming, with a trace of desire in his eyes, opened his hands as if embracing heaven and earth, and was suddenly hit by a purple meteor.

Boom!

This moment, as if a lot of things happened, and as if nothing happened.

Hou Yong and Zuo linling rubbed their eyes, only to find that the cliff is still good, but Wu Ming has come down: "keep on going!"

With a smile on his lips, the whole person seems to be very different from before.

"Master... You..."

Zuo linling covers her mouth and looks at Wu Ming's eyebrows in amazement. There, I don't know when there are more purple birthmarks, just like stars.

"Don't ask, don't say, let's go!"

Wu Ming is in a good mood.

It's a standard vision. If it's put in Dazhou, there will be qintianjian reporting the fall of the demon star immediately.

Although many customs have been changed in the phantom world, there are still astrologers.

Wu Ming was not interested in such a big battle, so he deliberately chose the day. Otherwise, if it was night, the purple meteor would be too obvious to attract attention immediately!

"As long as it's the power of the world, it's purple! This... Although it's a drop in the ocean for the main temple, it's too terrible for me. "

With a smile on his lips, he thought in silence.

In other words, since it is the power of the world, the source of all energy can naturally be concentrated or diluted. Even in the cyan world or even the lower world, the power of the source is purple.

This source of power can continue to be promoted, if further diluted, it will become Qi Yun, the power of destiny and so on.

For example, now, Dongfang shuoming was not even a supporting actor in the mainland of Yan, and his destiny was weak.

In other words, the world's original concern is very low, almost none.

But it doesn't matter. Wu Ming's people gave him a big cut for the land. He immediately became angry and prosperous. He won't lose any son of destiny!

"I feel better now than ever before..."

Wu Ming felt his body, full of energy and confidence, as if the whole world were in his hands. It was really fascinating.

"In any case... The threshold for the rank of monarch and king must not exist... Even..."

He looked at his illusions.

In addition to the lava tyrant and Tianji star, the green eyed evil wolf and the iron winged Golden Eagle are outstanding species. In the future, to be promoted to the monarch level, we need to find ways to improve the race level.

The resources involved in this are extremely terrifying.

But now, it's not a problem.

After all, all things in the world are created by the power of origin. What else can we treasure resources as much as the power of the world itself?

"At this time... The biggest benefit of Yanzhi mainland is basically in my hands..."

"The rest... Before the magic spirit of God was born, you xuanming must be more careful after this time, and even follow the king level spirit Master at any time, without any chance..."

"Shut up! Find a quiet place to avoid the biggest chaos at the beginning... Accumulate strength silently. Only when many King level illusions are born one after another in the future, and even when the army of fire elements appears, will I be my real battlefield! "

Wu Ming looked into the sky and immediately made up his mind.

The next step is to live in seclusion, study the ancient magic, cultivate the illusory spirit, break through the level, and wait for the birth of the illusory spirit of God!

"Well... These two subordinates also need to be cultivated quickly. They can't really be regarded as errands. It's too wasteful..."

Hou Yong and Zuo linling, who were thought about by him, suddenly felt cold in their back. They felt as if something terrible was going to happen. Their scalp was numb, but there was no way. They all shivered.

……

The land of wind, the Empire of stars and moon.

In the largest national astrology college, on the towering astrology tower, the most outstanding astrologers of the whole empire gathered together.

Outside, the imperial army took over all the defense, the Shuai level Lingyu division stood guard meticulously, and the breath of the king level and the king level occasionally leaked.

"Masters, you are all the most outstanding astrologers in the Empire. Now, how is the great project of the Empire going

At the top of the astrology tower, the gate was opened, and a number of spiritual masters came in surrounded by an emperor wearing a Star crown.

"My majesty, the operation of astrology is the most serious thing in the world..."

Among the astrologers, an old astrologer wearing a wide blue robe and a thick white beard covered his cheek and even dragged all the way to the ground spoke slowly.

He seems to be in a very high position here. As soon as he opens his mouth, the whole audience will fall into silence.

"The Ancient Astrology revealed to the first generation astrologers of the empire that the emperor who destroyed everything was never really killed, but was sealed on the nine heavens by the great power of the Creator..."

The old man spoke slowly. He spoke very slowly, but every word was very clear: "the power of God is not the realm that mortals can rashly involve, even though our empire has been prepared for this for a thousand years... Your majesty, are you really ready?"

"Swear by the destiny of my country and the belief of all previous kings... I'm ready!"

The emperor Xingyue, with a firm face, clenched his right hand and put it on his chest: "this is a mission that all the emperors of our country can't refuse... For it, I have selected the elite of the whole empire, the best astrologer and the strongest spirit controller, who can pay their lives at any time!"

"According to the star's order, the seal of the emperor of the wind will not be completely opened until three years later. At that time, everything will be irreparable. All we can do is to find it before that! Take it! Let the power of God be truly used by man

The old astrologer's muddy eyes seemed to see through everything and looked directly at the Emperor: "as you wish, your majesty! May the stars protect you from the recurrence of ancient tragedies

"May the star be with you!"

The astrologers present saluted one after another.

They are quite clear that if the sealed emperor of wind is born again, what kind of disaster will be ushered in!

In those days, the furious emperor of the wind once destroyed half of the land in the mainland! The impact continues to this day.

But this time, there is no God of creation to appear as the Savior. The only one who can really save people is the human race itself!

Their eyes are firm, and they are even willing to give their lives for this great goal

"Let's go!"

With a trace of excitement on his face, the emperor Xingyue spoke sonorously and forcefully: "the five most powerful king level spirit controllers in the Empire, with the assistance of Qing and others, finally, he poured out all the power of the Empire and forged the astrology tower to ensure that we can defeat the gods!"