Chapter 828: Spirit Clan

"Sermon Speech?"

Wu Ming smiled but didn't say anything, but he was silently complaining in his heart: "Is this taking me as a Hongjun?" Pity...... First, I didn't have the intention of starting a sect and becoming an ancestor, and secondly, I ...... Empty mouth and white teeth, if you want me to explain the avenue, it's a little too child's play, could it be that you want to empty the gloves of the white wolf? ā€

Although he knew that as long as he nodded, these land true immortals would do anything in order to get a chance, but they were rejected by the Shinto, how many good things could they have in their hands?

"Human law is heaven, heaven is the way, and the Tao is natural, why do you need to solve it?"

Wu Ming looked around, and saw the worried faces of many gods, and couldn't help but say calmly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the Hundred Gods Temple, and no monk dared to stop him.

Many old Taoists had relatives and left the main temple together, and Wuxingzi complained: "Brother Kunwu, you are too anxious, if you evil your predecessors, how can it be good?" ā€

"Not bad!"

Another veteran nodded again and again: "Since ancient times, the law has not been passed on to the six ears, let alone in this land of the gods...... Aren't you afraid of revealing the secrets of our monks? Maybe the predecessors knew this and did it on purpose. ā€

"So there is any hope for this?"

Several Taoist priests had a slight look of comfort on their faces, looking in the direction of the Sol Continent, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

……

"A union of gods?"

Wu Ming didn't care about it.

Recalling today's resolution, he groaned a little: "Originally, the various races in the main world competed for natural selection, and they all had grudges against each other, and there were many filthy feelings between them, and it was really difficult to unite between them...... Only now, feeling the pressure of destruction, can I finally break the stereotype, but it is still difficult......"

Countless years of hatred, how can it be said that you can forget it?

I don't know if after the formation of the coalition, the gods will still be at odds with each other, or even harm each other, then the general trend has really gone.

"The inner world is really a wonderful place......"

At this time, Wu Ming's figure, who had returned to the Soul Continent, disappeared and came directly to the main temple.

In front of him, a dark red glow was like substance, blooming with a brilliant jewel-like color.

"Resentment, or rather, iniquity...... He has accumulated so much that he can support many eighth-level gods......"

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, a reincarnation appeared in the hall.

He was wearing a black trench coat with a high collar and a hat, covering most of his face, except for one right hand that turned into an iron hook, which looked extremely terrifying, and a misty aura lingered around his body at all times.

And the resentment in mid-air, after he appeared, began to boil slightly, conjuring up tentacles, as if trying to merge with him, but unfortunately it was firmly stopped by a transparent prohibition in mid-air.

"Reincarnators, monsters impregnated in the inner world...... Jack the Ripper! ā€

Since the last war, this reincarnation Wu Ming has not let go, and directly took the spare and treated it as a specimen.

"After all, it is a reincarnation, and it has long been branded by me, and it is more convenient to operate!"

A divine light came out of Wu Ming's eyes and directly submerged into Jack's body.

"Main Temple, Teleport!"

With Wu Ming's order, the entire main shrine roared, and a purple force appeared, enveloping Jack, and disappeared in an instant.

……

in the world.

Under the dark red sky, the dry loess cracked through the cobweb-like cracks, and there seemed to be a trace of black gas coming out of it.

With a flash of purple light, Jack's figure emerged.

"Hmm...... As before, it's just that the resentment seems to have eased, is it because of the release of the part? ā€

Wu Ming stretched his body, feeling that the surrounding environment was very kind, and a kind of power was pouring into his body all the time.

At this time, he is equivalent to wearing a layer of Jack's skin, but in essence, he is still the incarnation of Wu Ming, and he specially came to investigate the situation in the inner world.

At a time when many gods were wreaking havoc in the main world and there was no time to take care of it, he was wearing Jack's vest, which was originally a native of the Inner World, and it should be difficult to be discovered.

"Dreaming powers? Immortal? ā€

Wu Ming looked at his right hand that turned into a hook, and was a little speechless: "The skills I carry are not bad, but unfortunately some of them are not quite my appetite......"

He recognized the next direction and walked straight down the magma river.

"Well, the resentment in the air has indeed decreased significantly, and even the world seems to have become a little more normal......"

Wu Ming stopped in front of a bush.

The bush was very sparse, only a small one, and it was also a black iron plant, and there were many sharp barbs on the surface, which was full of a vicious feeling.

But the plants that can survive in the inner world are already very remarkable in themselves.

"Hiss!"

Wu Ming had just come to the edge of the bushes, and with a creepy hissing sound, a two-headed snake pounced out, opened its snake snout, and its sharp fangs were aimed directly at Wu Ming's neck.

Laugh at!

The hook in Wu Ming's right hand shook, and he strung the two snake heads together with extreme accuracy.

"Strange Creature ......"

He tore open the snakeskin, and saw drops of dark red blood falling to the ground, and at the same time, streams of black-red breath emerged, which were constantly absorbed by him, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Is this, the grudge that took the two-headed serpent?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved: "It's just a monster, the effect is so significant, if it's more......"

Of course, he also knew that this way of promotion through killing might have a huge effect at a low level, but for those gods who were comparable to true gods, it might be a drop in the bucket, and the effect would inevitably be greatly reduced.

Otherwise, no matter how great the Void Mask is, it will not be able to stop the cannibalism of the gods at all.

However, if you find the right way, it doesn't seem impossible...... Devouring and evolving between gods and evils is a good topic! ā€

Wu Ming casually threw off the body of the two-headed snake.

Whoa!

After the black qi escaped and cleaned, the snake corpse fell to the ground and shattered, turning into a pile of powder, as if all the essence had been swept away.

"The aura here is much calmer than in other places, and the number of wraiths sleeping underground is relatively rare, plus the presence of vegetation...... I think I'll be able to see the large races of the inner world, if they exist......"

Wu Ming continued to move forward, and the black shrubs became more and more numerous.

Click! Click!

At this time, several figures also appeared in his sight.

These people were extremely tall, and when they got closer, Wu Ming found that they were several black-armored people, who seemed to be connected to the armor on their bodies, and the black carapace had hideous barbs on it.

When the person on the other side saw Wu Ming, he was obviously very surprised, and spoke the language of a heretical alien race.

"Huh? You can still talk......"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised: "Originally, I thought that there were only monsters and resentful spirits in the inner world......

……

"Your Majesty Wu Ming!"

Just as Wu Ming attached a wisp of divine thought to Jack and explored the inner world, a vast voice suddenly sounded outside the main temple.

"How can you find it here? An eighth-level being? ā€

His complexion changed slightly, and his whole body suddenly came to the void.

In front of Wu Ming, a translucent figure emerged, he had a torso and facial features similar to those of a human being, only slightly slender, with an unknown pattern on his cheeks, and a purple crystal in the center of his eyebrows, inlaid there, flesh and blood took root, like a third eye.

"Elves?! Level 8 power! And ......"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank slightly.

He could clearly feel that the other party, like him, was walking the path of individual transcendence and breaking through the eighth level independently.

Because without the power of rules, there is no harmony, so human nature and self are also preserved the most.

"Sorry...... The spirit everywhere tells me you're here......"

The person of the Spirit Clan smiled slightly: "How is my spiritual supernatural power?" I wonder if you can still see it? ā€

Although he is a god of an alien race, his continental lingua franca is very standard.

It's not about the power of any spell, it's just a natural talent.

"Spiritual supernatural powers, thousands of miles in an instant, really good...... I don't know if you are ......"

"Oh!"

The person of the Spirit Clan patted his head: "You can call me 'Void', the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, this time I came to do something about the alliance between the two clans......

"Alliance?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "The envoys of our god department, I'm afraid they haven't set off yet, right?" ā€

"Haha...... For our existence, do we still need to hide this little thing from each other? ā€

"The elders of our clan have reached a consensus, in order to deal with this crisis in the Chinese world, it is necessary to form allies, and besides, I am quite interested in you, so I came by myself......"

He added: "After all...... You are the first of the Terrans who has no right way! Just like me! ā€

"Sure enough!"

Wu Ming nodded secretly.

In fact, it is still difficult to determine which is stronger or weaker for an independent breakthrough like him, and the eighth level of Shinto, and the power of the Divine Dao.

Of course, at this time, due to the chaos of the rules of the main world, many gods, even the supreme gods, were affected, but Wu Ming was safe and sound, which was another advantage.

"Mr. Xu, please inside!"

Wu Ming made a gesture of please, and the main shrine automatically opened a door.

"Huh? This artifact? ā€

Xuyi entered the Hall of the Gods and looked at the buildings around him, and the expression on his face immediately became solemn.

He was a knowledgeable person, and he could see at a glance the power of the main temple.

'What a terrifying artifact, not inferior to a supreme ...... And now it is in the hands of another supreme one......

If they saw other sixth- and seventh-level existences mastering this artifact, they might just throw down their cheeks and forcibly snatch it.

But now, when he looked at Wu Ming, there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

The little contempt that existed before because the other party had just been promoted immediately disappeared.