Overgod Ascension

"puff!"

The demon god who was connected with mind and soul was destroyed, and the face of the Madonna of Red Lotus immediately changed, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is actually not bad, if the demon god came back from a serious injury, he would be smashed to pieces immediately with the power of the third level.

"Hey...to do all the evil work today, we simply wiped out the Red Lotus Virgin, the black-hearted Taoist, and the saintess, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, and eradicating the roots!"

Daoist Qibing was about to manipulate the magic weapon to give the Madonna of the Red Lotus the final blow when his expression suddenly changed and he inadvertently backed away a few steps.

Click!

A huge skull, wrapped in black air, suddenly rushed out from the ground, opened its mouth wide, and bit it together, as if the void had condensed, and was shattered like a mirror with a single bite, making a crisp sound.

Peng!

Behind Daoist Seven Soldiers, several small black snakes appeared, and they stabbed fiercely. On the opposite side, the Skeleton Spirit couldn't take a single blow, and let out a strange smile, and the ghostly fire flashed in the empty eye sockets.

"Black-hearted Taoist! You are courting death!"

Daoist Qibing sneered, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, hitting the skeleton demon right in the middle.

Bark!

A large amount of white gas rises, like boiling oil meeting water, making a loud noise.

"Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, a skull rushed out of the white mist, but the black air around it was less, the flight disappeared, and the black mist spewed out from its mouth, wrapping around the body of the Seven Soldiers.

'How can it be? The essence and blood on the tip of my tongue, combined with the supernatural power of blood evil, can't break a mere magic weapon of the evil way, could it be...'

The real Qibing was shocked, but he was wrapped in black air all over his body, his armor and robes crackled, and shattered in an instant, his eyes fainted, and immediately he saw the image of a skull getting bigger and bigger in his eyes , completely plunged into darkness.

He really can't rest in peace!

Originally, the third level of the military strategist was desperate, biting the tip of his tongue, consuming essence and blood, and cooperating with the mana of the blood demon, even the Red Lotus Demon God did not dare to take it hard, so he relaxed a little, thinking that the opponent's magic weapon must be broken.

However, Wu Ming re-refined the skeleton essence with the orthodox method of Taoism. From then on, he was not afraid of the blood of soldiers. The Seven Soldiers didn't notice it for a while, and it was settled in one round immediately. The flesh turned into pus and blood, and there was no soul run away!

"receive!"

However, Wu Ming had a thought, and he used the formula to restrain the skeleton spirit, and put away the spirit and pus and blood of Daoist Seven Soldiers: "You have come here, and I will sacrifice your blood with this man's spirit, flesh and blood, and you will be ready immediately." Go straight to level three!"

"Crunch! Crunch!"

The skull didn't devour the soul of the real person, but it couldn't understand Wu Ming's words. It seemed quite dissatisfied. With its big mouth blinking, it suddenly glanced at the seven soldiers, and with a strange smile, it trapped the seven people to death and turned them into pus. Blood, devouring the soul.

"This bastard!"

Wu Ming shook his head and looked towards the field.

I saw the seven short spears fell to the ground one after another without being manipulated by the Seven Soldiers. Only the white tiger roared and turned into the Gengjin gourd again.

"I want to leave now, it's too late! The five ghosts are captured in one go!"

Wu Ming grabbed it out with one palm, and the five ghosts turned into five qi, like five black ropes, twisted suddenly, wrapped the Gengjin gourd tightly, and fell down.

"Suppress me!"

Wu Ming's hand was surrounded by black mysterious light, and he wiped the gourd suddenly, and after hearing an unwilling tiger's roar, the gourd suddenly became quiet and was put into his arms.

"If your master is here, there may be some troubles, but if you only leave a spiritual imprint, how can you defeat me?"

Wu Ming secretly laughed in his heart, but on his face he said coldly: "You still don't do anything?"

"Master Uncle Shenwei!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect were all boosted in morale, and immediately beheaded the soldiers who had lost their backbone.

"Saint, don't panic, we're here to save you!"

"Hehe... No need!"

Bai Yulian smiled delicately, her whole body was shining with lotus petals, and the faces of the two military guards beside her were fascinated, and she fell down slowly.

She strolled into the field, put away the short spear left by Daoist Seven Soldiers, and brought it to Wu Ming with a smile on her face: "Uncle Master is so powerful, Yulian really admires him!"

At this time, her eyes are like water, and her charm is natural. How can she still have the pitiful posture before?

‘This is also a little fox! '

Wu Ming thought to himself, put away the short spear, and went to see the Red Lotus Madonna in front of him again: "How about Senior Sister..."

"I...I'm fine..."

The face of the Madonna of the Red Lotus was like gold paper, and her eyes were dim. Obviously, it was not as simple as a slight injury and a shock in her heart, but she looked at Wu Ming with fear in her eyes: "Junior Brother...you...have you broken through to a real person?"

"Is there?"

Wu Ming was confused: "A real person? What is that?"

"Damn it!"

The Holy Mother of the Red Lotus secretly gritted her silver teeth: "Could it be that the younger brother merged with the Yasha Demon God, and it was really a coincidence that he broke the last level of my Maoshan technique? But it's all cheap for this silly boy? If I adopt him, I will marry the two of you Maoshan's mana is combined into one, isn't it hopeful for the primordial spirit? It's a pity that my Red Lotus Demon Venerable has been destroyed... my vitality has been severely injured, and I have to perform ninety-nine and eighty-one days to recover a little bit of vitality..."

"Master!"

At this time, Bai Yulian stepped forward, with tears in her eyes: "Master Lao is so inspiring and mobilizing people to come to rescue, Yulian really deserves death!"

"Um!"

The Holy Mother of the Red Lotus shuddered, and forced herself to straighten her willow waist: "It is also a gratifying and congratulatory thing for you to survive this evil calamity. Follow orders from left to right and drive back to the main altar!"

"Follow the law!"

The guard of honor set off again, and Bai Yulian followed the soft sedan step by step, like a loyal apprentice. The pretentious posture of the master and apprentice made Wu Ming a little funny.

‘Sure enough, it’s the evil teacher’s disciples who plot against each other. If the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus loses her mana, are you worried that she won’t be able to suppress the disciples? '

Wu Ming thought to himself, and seeing Bai Yulian's faint gaze, he moved again: 'Perhaps you still have to worry about this apprentice picking me first? Depend on! What is a real person? Shiquan Dabu Pill? '

After returning to the main altar, a servant girl brought a hundred-year-old ginseng soup with just the right heat, Wu Ming took a sip, and secretly praised him: "This Red Lotus Sect has a good background, and the heat of this soup is comparable to that of several masters of the Wu family. It's..."

"I was able to survive the catastrophe this time, thanks to the help of my junior brother, thank you here!"

After drinking the ginseng soup, the Madonna of the Red Lotus lifted her spirits slightly, her face became rosier, and she got up immediately, blessed.

"Haha...what did the senior sister say?"

Wu Ming still looked dumbfounded: "Since we are in the same family, we should naturally support each other!"

"That's the reason, that's the reason!"

The Holy Mother of the Red Lotus beamed with joy: "I have lost a little vitality this time and need to practice recuperation. Would you be willing to protect the Dharma for me?"

"this……"

Wu Ming made a look of embarrassment on his face: "Listening to the words of the Seven Soldiers, the King of One Eyebrow Han Hulin seems to be in great trouble. Junior brother thinks that since our Dao veins support this person, we can't sit idly by, otherwise I'm afraid there will be troubles in the future. So I wanted to go and see…”

'Damn... how did this idiot suddenly become smarter? '

The Madonna of Red Lotus was startled, and Bai Yulian immediately heard Bai Yulian say: "My uncle has lived in the mountains for a long time, why not ask my niece to guide you? The generals under King One Eyebrow are all acquainted with my niece!"

'not good! '

She suddenly felt that the situation was out of control, and she couldn't help saying: "What the younger brother said is that Yimeiwang's great career has not been accomplished, but the senior sister is too attached to herself, let's go together!"

But he secretly thought that if he used the secret method, he could suppress his injuries for sixty-six thirty-six days. Even if there would be troubles in the future, he couldn't show his cowardice at this time.

Sure enough, Bai Yulian immediately lowered her head when she heard the words of the Madonna of the Red Lotus, as if she was wondering if the Madonna of the Red Lotus was injured as badly as imagined.

"So good!"

Wu Ming nodded with a smile. If he hadn't used the identity of the Red Lotus Sect as a stepping stone, he would have been too lazy to make excuses with these two big and small witches, and directly won the cross-examination.

Late at night, in the wing room.

As the No. 2 leader of the Red Lotus Sect, Wu Ming's treatment is naturally worth mentioning. The furniture in this wing room is made of high-quality rosewood, which is fragrant, and the copper stove in front of him is lit with precious sea agarwood. It is expensive and luxurious, but the bed is covered with a beautiful mandarin duck quilt, which is a little nondescript.

"There are five thieves in the sky, if you see them, you will prosper. There are five ghosts in people, if you see them, you will perish. The five ghosts are yin and fire, and they are as urgent as laws!"

Wu Ming sat cross-legged and recited the formula silently. With a wave of his hand, five groups of ghostly fires of different shapes appeared in front of him, and they converged into one, and the green light rose several feet straight.

Immediately, he took out the ink jade talisman that sealed the skeleton essence, and the soul essence and blood of Qibing Daoist, and prepared to practice it again.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The souls of the Seven Soldiers are tenacious, but at this time they also knew that a catastrophe was imminent, and immediately shouted: "How dare you imprison a living soul, not enter reincarnation, and still refine this magic weapon, aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

"If you let me enter reincarnation, just ask for the conditions, the old man has three hidden treasures and a lot of secret techniques!"

"What's the use of military supernatural powers for me?"

Wu Ming shook his head, even if he wanted to ask for some information, he was afraid of being deceived by this old boy, and instead of intrigue with this old guy, it would be better to get it from the two big and small witches outside.

On the contrary, he is about to step into the battlefield of the Great World War, which is extremely dangerous, and the most important thing is to improve his own strength.

"If this skeleton spirit is raised to level three, it will be enough to scare most real people..."

Wu Ming took out the jade talisman and threw it into the emerald green firelight.

"Jie Jie!"

The skull emerged, with a strange smile, and seemed a little annoyed, bumping back and forth in the blue fire.

"Ah...you will die badly, my junior brother just let you go!"

Immediately afterwards, the soul of Daoist Seven Soldiers was thrown into it again. The soul immediately screamed and sank into the emerald green flames, screaming again and again, and was swallowed by the skeleton spirit.

"Sacrifice to the Primordial Spirit, Maoshan Fa-rectification, decree!"

Wu Ming's face turned serious, he took out the blood of Seven Soldiers, drew a few blood talismans, and sank into the green fire.

raging!

The flame rose several feet at once, and suddenly turned into blood, but a skull in the center became more and more concentrated, and its surface was as bright as jade.

...

"Jie... Jie Jie..."

I don't know how long it took, the skeleton spirit flew out again, its bones were as white as jade, with a bit of spirituality and a bit of ferocity.

"Want to backfire?"

Wu Ming smiled coldly: "It seems that you need to have a longer memory!" (To be continued.)