Overgod Ascension

【Ding! Your master god controller authority has been upgraded! 】

The prompt from the main temple sounded.

But this time, it seems a little different from usual.

Even without prompting from the main temple, Wu Ming could feel that something mysterious and mysterious had been plundered from Yu Qingzi.

With a slight movement of consciousness, you can sense the transcendent light of the omnipresent main temple.

The vast power seems to be pulled by just a thought.

Such power made Wu Ming feel moved in his heart.

Knowing that he has been accumulating all this time and fighting for life and death for many times, his authority has finally reached an extreme level, and he still has to remove the last stone blocking the way to break through!

At that time, the title of Lord God Controller will become worthy of the name!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wu Ming's brows moved. The exchange of information with the main temple made him sense a very novel power, or in other words, he tried to obtain a certain authority.

"Publish a mission?"

Before, he could only passively modify tasks, but could not generate tasks.

But now, it seems possible!

"It's not like there are no restrictions..."

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

"Now, although I have accumulated so many permissions and have reached the level where I can issue tasks, I still have to... take advantage of the situation?!"

Wu Ming was a little unsure: "Should we take advantage of the situation? Let nature take its course? Do you want to give it a try?"

He also knew in his heart that before he became the sole master of the main temple, it was impossible for him to do whatever he wanted to do with the creation task. Otherwise, he could have killed all the other reincarnators and authority holders, gathered authority into one body, and then obliterated the will of the main god.

"Following the situation? Taking advantage of the situation?"

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 copy.

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

It was the legacy of the Lord God’s will that distorted time and space three hundred years ago, and the Lord God’s glory fell, defeating many great supernatural beings!

In other words... Dao Hen!

"If we were here, trying to generate a mission would probably be ten times easier than in the outside world!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed: "In that case..."

He was silent for a long time, thinking about the plan several times, and still felt that it was feasible. However, he did not rush to take action at this time, but came to a pool of blood in the main hall.

Just now, Yu Qingzi used magic skills to sacrifice his body in exchange for unparalleled power, but he was still consumed alive by Wu Ming.

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

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he took out a small Bagua mirror from the debris. He ignored other things and came to the cloud bed in the center of the hall.

"Edict!"

This Bagua Bronze Mirror Array is controlled by Taoism. With Wu Ming's experience at the level of Earthly Immortal and his familiarity with Yuqing Taoism, he just fumbled a few times and got started immediately.

Shrouded in a clear light, the flames of the oil lamps on the Bagua array flashed, and the eight bronze mirrors lit up, showing a large area of ​​light and shadow, and the angles kept changing.

"This is……"

Wu Ming looked at it, but he gasped: "Mausoleum? And it's the specifications of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme... Is this the imperial mausoleum?!"

Under the Dashang Palace, there is actually a ten thousand acres of space?

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

"Are you kidding me? How can anyone build a tomb under their own house?"

Wu Ming was extremely shocked: "Or...this is not the tomb of the emperors of the Shang Dynasty, but was later transformed?"

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was looking more carefully.

This imperial mausoleum is large in scale and quite vast. Along the tomb passage in the middle are stone dragon sculptures of different shapes. The style is strange and has a bit of a wild feeling in the outside world.

"If this place is not the imperial mausoleum of the Shang Dynasty, it can only be added after Ji Yi..."

An idea flashed in Wu Ming's mind: "The imperial mausoleum...the evil spirit...the destiny...the dragon monster...I...do it! Ji Yi and Yuqing, you two are really brave!"

The evil nature of the dragon is evil, and any creature that gets involved will have the only way to escape.

However, for ordinary people, the limit is the limit if they can absorb even a little bit. Any more will cause them to explode and die.

This kind of dragon monster is naturally of no use to Dazhou.

And who is the most suitable person to accept Dragon Evil? Naturally, he is the Nine-Five Supreme, with an imperial layout! After all, this evil spirit is also a variation of dragon spirit!

"Therefore...if Dazhou wants to cultivate dragon monsters, absorb dragon evil, and then use it for his own purposes, it would be best 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 it, he has to dig up the ancestral tombs of Dashang Dynasty, bury the emperors of the Shang Dynasty in them, and then attract the evil spirits from the capital and concentrate them in the emperor." Among the mausoleums, the dragon monsters produced in this way are the most useful... He really has the temperament of an emperor, he is extremely ruthless!"

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

But Wu Ming believed in his own eyes more. He knew that after being deprived of the dragon energy, neither Ji Yi nor Yuqing would be polite to the big businessman, and they would definitely dig their graves.

"Tsk tsk... I said that after the Great Zhou Dynasty established the cauldron, how come the country's strength recovered so quickly? The rewards for the heroes were extremely generous. It turned out that they dug up the ancestral tombs of the Great Shang and obtained the treasures buried with the emperors of all dynasties..."

Wu Ming was envious for a moment, but his eyes looked heavy when he looked at the bronze mirror underground palace.

With the fate of an emperor and the black bird dragon evil, what will the dragon monster born look like?

Even he wouldn't dare to show off his talent!

"The Great Shang has been a country for thousands of years and has more than 50 emperors. Even if there are only half, no! One-tenth mutates into a dragon monster, which is also very terrifying... If the great ancestor of the Great Shang is the same..."

Wu Ming was shocked.

Most of these dragon evil spirits have the destiny of black birds. Is there any more suitable carrier than the Emperor of Dashang?

And Taizu of the Great Shang Dynasty was also an ancestral dragon. The combination of the two...

"If this is the case, the luck gained from capturing the dragon monster transformed by Taizu of the Great Shang would probably be enough to extend the reign of Zuo of the Great Zhou Dynasty 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 there are only a few Taoists from the Yuqing Taoist line guarding here, and no troops stationed to protect it, is really strange!"

However, we also know that this place is mysterious and an ordinary army cannot stay for long, and the supplies and logistics alone can easily be overwhelmed.

At this time, the world is in chaos, and the secrets of the underground palace must not be leaked, otherwise it will be a catastrophe in an instant if the rebel king with ulterior motives finds out.

This time it seemed that the imperial court had finally made up its mind and sent elite and loyal experts to complete this matter.

"Ho ho ho!"

Suddenly, a roar came, like a dragon or a tiger, with extraordinary power.

The brilliance in Wu Ming's eyes was bright, and he could see that somewhere in the imperial mausoleum, the concentrated evil spirit condensed into a small pond, and 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 an instant.

"Dragon monster!"

Although the black shadow swept across like lightning, Wu Ming still captured some fragments.

The body covered with scales, the sharp horns on the forehead, the body shape that is twice as tall as an ordinary person, and the wild dragon energy on the body all make ordinary people feel suffocated and oppressive at the sight of it.

"This is simply a place of death, a desperate place... Where do you need people to guard..."

There was a slight cold sweat on Wu Ming's forehead: "On the other side, even ordinary martial saints might not be able to deal with it... In such a dangerous place, how many ordinary people come here just to deliver food!"

But it is very clear that if the dragon monsters had not easily left the place where the dragon evils gathered, the entire Shangzhou, and even the world, would probably have set off a wave of bloodshed.

"Nine evil spirits... Taoist Yuqing must have put a lot of effort into setting up this situation, right?"

Wu Ming touched his chin: "We are friends after all, so you can use it to your advantage!"

Immediately, he pressed the small Bagua mirror in his hand against the groove on the cloud bed.

Crunch!

The two things fit together tightly, and an organic sound could be heard.

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

An iron wall with a thickness of about ten feet and a metallic luster on the surface opened, revealing a tunnel leading directly below, and extremely rich black air rushed out.

Buzz!

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

"Sure enough, there is a tunnel leading to the emperor's mausoleum..."

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

…

In a quiet room in Yuqing Taoist Palace.

"Master Patriarch..."

The supreme leader of the contemporary Yuqing Taoist movement, Taoist Jingxu, knelt on the futon and bowed respectfully to the Taoist priest who was looking up to him: "The Yuan Shen tablet of Yu Qingzi Master's uncle has been broken. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that his soul has wandered too far... "

In fact, that's a euphemism for being out of your mind.

On the bed of clouds, a cloud of clear light gathered together, and turned into a human form. With a kind light on his body, it was clearly Old Taoist Yuqing.

But at this time, although his face had not changed at all compared to three hundred years ago, he had an extra layer of calmness and calmly answered:

"I already know it!"

Taoist Jingxu was startled and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Should we send someone to investigate?"

"No need to do this, you go down, the world is at the stage of fighting for the dragon again, order to go down, recall all the core disciples, and seal the mountain gate!"

Old Taoist Yuqing spoke slowly.

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

After all, the current Yuqing Dao Lineage is a prominent Taoist sect with a majestic power. Even he, the leader, is reluctant to give up.

"Get out!"

Taoist Yuqing waved his hand.

Among the Yuqing Dao lineage, Yuqing Lao Dao is naturally the biggest. No matter how unwilling Taoist Jingxu was, he did not dare to disobey and bowed out.

Old Taoist Yuqing was silent for a moment, then he counted his fingers and frowned again: "Junior Brother Yuqingzi has always been a bit mysterious. This time, the old Taoist can't find any clues..."