Overgod Ascension

Tianfeng Holy Land, in front of the Patriarch Hall.

The green wind roared, and even though the two celestial warriors had deliberately restrained their power, they still inevitably hurt others.

"Yin Canglong, stop it!"

Yan Zangxuan drank: "You are the elder of my Tianfeng Holy Land, why do you want to join the Tianmeng Alliance?"

"You don't understand. The Tianmeng is so powerful that we can't turn back!"

Yin Canglong's palms connected in a chain, each palm flying sand and rocks, the power is extremely terrifying: "And... Tian Can and Di Que are both presiding here. How long do you think the foreign aid you have found can last?"

Being told about the central issue, Yan Zangxuan's face was as dark as water, but he pressed forward step by step.

Hoho!

Tweet!

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky not far away, turning into a scene of dragons and phoenixes singing together.

"The sky is broken and the earth is broken, the dragon and the phoenix share the same sorrow?!"

Yin Canglong was startled and immediately laughed and said: "The two elders of Tian Can and Di Que actually used this move. Even if you invite Po Feng Martial Saint, you will have no success today, haha... haha..."

Oh!

However, before he finished laughing, a long river emerged, rolling up the broken image of the dragon and phoenix. Yin Canglong immediately felt like a duck being strangled by the neck, and was speechless for a long time.

call out!

A figure in fluttering white clothes came riding on the waves, and it turned out to be Wu Ming.

As soon as he threw his hand, the unconscious Tian Can and Di Que were thrown off, like two dead dogs.

"How? Are you still going to fight stubbornly?"

Wu Ming stretched out his hand slightly, and an astonishing momentum suddenly swept across the entire audience, making all the rebel disciples look pale.

And Yin Canglong was even more distracted. Suddenly, Yan Zangxuan seized the opportunity and pointed on his chest: "The breeze blows the willow fingers!"

Peng!

His face turned pale, and he collapsed to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Fourth Elder, spare your life, Fourth Elder, spare your life!"

Seeing Yin Canglong's defeat, the disciples of the second and third lineages immediately knelt down: "We were threatened by Yin and Ge, so we had to take action. We have absolutely no intention of rebelling against the sect!"

"As long as you change your past, as long as there are no major evil deeds, I will forget about it!"

Although he had won the victory, Yan Zangxuan did not go on a killing spree. He looked at the sect's holy land filled with corpses, with sorrow in his eyes, knowing that even though the overall situation had been decided, the Tianfeng Holy Land was also severely damaged this time. , it may not be possible to recover for decades.

…

Seven days later, at the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Tianfeng would like to thank you for your help. If you are of any use in the future, I will call you with this order. I will go up and down the Tianfeng Holy Land and go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Venerable Tianfeng's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Yan Zangxuan, with two strands of white hair hanging down, giving him a somewhat immortal air.

At this time, he sincerely thanked him and put a talisman into Wu Ming's hand.

"Although you have been conditioned by my Xuan Shui Qi to avoid the trouble of going crazy, your skills are definitely severely damaged. Do you still want to participate in the Qinglian Sect?"

Wu Ming accepted the command talisman, stuffed it into his arms without a care, and asked casually.

"I have to go!"

Lord Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said: "The Tianmeng's ambitions have never been eliminated. After annexing the Qinglian Sect this time, they will definitely take action against us. I have sent a letter to the other three comrades. I hope that what happened to me can be resolved." Let them make up their minds! Even if they don't agree, I will definitely stop this!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wu Ming with expectant eyes.

Obviously he also knew that if he wanted to compete with Dugu Ao, who had greatly improved his skills after leaving seclusion, this even more unfathomable banished immortal would have to take action!

"Well... I had no intention of causing trouble for Dugu Ao, but I had already agreed to someone before, and... it's not rude to come back without reciprocating!"

Wu Ming's eyes were deep: "This person has plotted against me again and again. He really treated Wu as a soft persimmon... I will also participate in this matter and help you!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Venerable Tianfeng was beaming with joy. He probably regarded Wu Ming as an unparalleled god-demon-level warrior. With such combat power, his certainty of success would be greatly improved.

"On the contrary... I have a condition!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly. Although he would not refuse to be in the same camp as Lord Tianfeng, the conditions must be negotiated first.

"Young Master, just tell me!"

"I am very interested in Emperor Wu's final whereabouts and his treasures..."

Wu Ming opened his mouth slightly, and Lord Tianfeng immediately understood: "No problem... The secret treasuries of Tianyuan and Diji Holy Lands can be selected by the Young Master first. After the matter is completed, our Holy Lands promise to provide Wu If the young master opens up all resources, the young master will definitely get what he wants."

"Very good! I have a little thing to ask you, Taoist friend. I have a disciple..."

Wu Ming mentioned Situ Che's matter by the way. Tianfeng Holy Land is the giant force in the North Wind Region. It is up to them to deal with this matter. Naturally, they can kill chickens with ease.

"This is nothing but a trivial matter, I'll take care of it!"

Lord Tianfeng just heard it and immediately agreed without hesitation.

"Well, thank you very much... I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead and see you at Tianyuan Holy Land then..."

Wu Ming revealed his intention.

"Is there something else important? Could it be..."

Lord Tianfeng rolled his eyes.

"Yes, after receiving several volumes of god-level intelligence from the Tianji Tower, I have identified several dangerous places that may have the Martial Emperor's inheritance. I want to go and have a look... I'll say goodbye!"

Wu Ming turned around and left without taking a single cloud with him.

And even if he didn't look back, he knew that Lord Tianfeng's expression must be very wonderful.

After all, a group of people made an appointment to deal with the big devil, but in the middle of the battle, the main output suddenly ran away to open the treasure. How does it feel like to collapse?

If Venerable Tianfeng couldn't beat Wu Ming, he might even want to strangle him to death.

However, for Wu Ming, human nature has gone through vicissitudes of life in the blink of an eye. Even if Dugu Ao can dominate the world and recreate the prosperous age of the Martial Emperor, what does it mean?

Without immortality and eternity, we will all be ants in the great catastrophe of the era and even the horrific catastrophe of the universe's collapse!

In the world of divine martial arts, his main goal is to capture the main god's parts. Other than that, everything else can be ignored!

…

Time is like water, years are like a shuttle.

Inadvertently, more than ten days flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was the wedding day of the Qinglian Sect.

Within the Qinglian Sect.

"Holy girl, stop resisting..."

In an exquisite boudoir, two middle-aged women advised.

They were wearing blue lotus-branded robes, and their every move had a graceful air. They were clearly two Nine Lotus Holy Envoys.

"Young Master Ao is a genius and a perfect match for you. The sect master also agreed to this!"

One person seemed to be persuading him sincerely: "Our Eight Holy Lands come from eight aristocratic families five hundred years ago. It was originally a good idea to marry each other. It is only natural for you to marry each other at this time. It will also promote the merger of our Eight Holy Lands and complete the process." This is an unprecedented feat in five hundred years!"

The other person looked sternly, "Do you want to find old man Shenshui? He violated the sect's rules and has been captured by us. He is locked up in a water prison for reflection... I advise you not to have such wishful thinking..."

The two of them were soft and hard, one was red and the other was white. After entangled for a long time, they said coldly: "Let's stop talking. Saint, please think about it!"

He went out immediately and closed the door again.

The Holy Goddess Qinglian looked cold and silently opened the dressing box.

Under the numerous jewelry, there is also a mezzanine containing several notes and several small jade bottles.

The bronze mirror is transparent and reflects the beautiful image of the saint.

She silently looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, her expression infatuated.

"If Ling'er's sacrifice can bring about the preservation of the sect, what do I have to fear? It's just that Dugu Ao is so ambitious. After I marry him, he will definitely spy on Zebu's magical power and then embezzle the sect..."

"The Qinglian Sect has been very kind to me. I can't see it end up like this. Even if Master disagrees, I will fight to the death!"

Shui Ling'er's eyes flashed with determination.

"Since Shui Lao has been trapped, I am afraid that the line of water-dividing sword Shihan will be blocked..."

She bit her red lips, with a look of reluctance on her face: "Fortunately, by chance, I finally got in touch with Tianji Tower and gained trust. The secret line within the sect can still be used..."

"This wedding day is the time to fight to the death!"

…

"Little Lord!"

On the other side, Dugu Ao was dressed in a brocade robe, standing on a cliff ten thousand feet tall, looking at the mountains and rivers under the sky, the rising clouds and smoke, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and his eyes were shining with splendor.

Behind the scenes, Bi Qiu's voice emerged: "It has been confirmed that Saint Qinglian has been making secret moves. She has also contacted Tianji House and is preparing to launch an attack on the wedding day. Do you want to take action directly?"

"No need!"

Dugu Ao shook his finger, and the gem ring on it was very conspicuous: "What a cute little kitten, let her continue tossing... It will be more interesting to wait until she thinks she has stolen the fish before attacking!"

To others, Shui Ling'er's conspiracy was like a scourge.

But in Dugu Ao's view, these small movements of the Green Lotus Saint are nothing more than the teeth and claws of a kitten.

Ordinary people would naturally be frightened when they see a roaring tiger, but if it were a cat doing this, they would just find it cute.

To him, Shui Ling'er at this time was like a cat with explosive fur. Even if it showed its claws and fangs, it would only look ridiculous. At most, it would only make him have some fun.

"Although Saint Qinglian is not something to be afraid of, the union of other holy places?"

Bi Qiu looked worried.

"The first four of the eight holy places in the world have been completely controlled by us. Even if the remaining four sects unite, what should we fear?"

Dugu Ao smiled coldly: "You have too little confidence in our Tianmeng... Even without our internal support, they still have ulterior motives in reluctantly uniting under such a contradictory situation. It just gives me the opportunity to catch them all!"

He stretched out his hands and grasped the air, as if he had mastered the entire world.

"On my wedding day, I will conquer the Eight Holy Lands in one fell swoop, unify the mountains and rivers, and recreate the prosperous age of the Wu Dynasty!"

Bi Qiu looked at Dugu Ao, who was like a god coming to earth at this time, and couldn't help but be dazzled and moved by his grand ambition: "Even if my body is broken into pieces, I will still fulfill this ambition for my young master!"