"Daitian."

Wu Mingkong looked a little solemn. He didn't expect that this aggregation of luck like black mud would become the supreme God of Xuanqiong. Judging from the name and the other party's actions, it clearly replaced the will of the world.

It was better to take advantage of Wu Mingkong to pull out the will of heaven in the world and replace it with human will, and directly replace it, making wedding dresses for the other party.

"The prophet is still proficient in calculations." Wu Mingkong looked at the Supreme God of Xuanqiu who had completely entered the Lord and the black sky incarnated by Him in an instant.

It is definitely too late to stop it. The other party has turned into a concept. The concept of luck in the dungeon copy is exactly the Supreme God of Xuanqiong.

Although I don’t know how the other party upgraded, from the Middle Heaven and North Pole Ziwei Taihuang Emperor to the Supreme God of Xuanqiong, there must be something in the middle that Wu Mingkong knew.

What surprised Wu Mingkong even more was that the so-called Supreme God of Xuanqiong was completely different from the will of the world that had been pulled into the body of the God of Zhenshi.

The Supreme God of Xuanqiong is like a rigid program. As long as it does not violate the operating logic and instructions, it will not move at all.

But on the other hand, He wants to conquer all things related to luck. If it is conquer, it would be fine, He still needs to control it.

Incorporating the entire world of great karma into a system with fortune as the core means that the entire world will be controlled by the Supreme God of Xuanqiong.

Everyone will be shrouded in luck. Those with strong luck will be in trouble and will never be in trouble. Those with weak luck will be able to rise up even if they are talented and strategyless.

These have nothing to do with Wu Mingkong, but the Supreme God of Xuanqiong wants to rule the world, which has something to do with Wu Mingkong.

The national fortune is also part of the fortune. Wu Mingkong mastered the world-controlling god transformed by the national fortune of the Da Shang Dynasty, which was untolerable to the Supreme God of Xuanqiong.

"From the beginning, both sides were playing games. The four kings represented the will of heaven, and Yao Yang was the pawn of the supreme God of Xuanqiong."

The invisible and material world fortune permeated into the body of the God of Zhenshi, and the world kingdom was constantly eating these world fortunes as a means of defense.

"So, we accept favor, and Yao Yang also accepts favor, but he has the means to win luck."

Wu Ming waved his hand empty-handed, and the Zhenshi God stood up, and with the help of the power of the earth veins, he frantically absorbed the entire Da Shang to provide the capital for confrontation.

The other party has completely entered the world. Wu Mingkong's move is equivalent to opposing the world, especially the world where he still controls luck.

In the sky, meteorites pulled long tail flames and came towards Wu Mingkong.

Each one is at least ten kilometers in size. Not to mention nearly a hundred, as long as one is smashed, the newly established Da Shang will be gone, and maybe even one person will not survive.

These supreme Gods of the mysterious sky do not care about it. His main core is the fortune of heaven and earth. Even if all man is gone, it will not affect him. People cannot represent heaven and earth.

But Da Shang is not good, the core of his God of Conqueror is the fortune of people and the fortune of the country.

If this is one, Wu Mingkong will have no problem. Da Shang will definitely be gone, let alone the God of the World who uses it as the foundation.

But all of this has to be based on the fact that Wu Mingkong did not stop the meteorites.

"How to say it, your idea is still very good, but the methods are a little worse." Pushing forward a few more copies, Wu Mingkong must have reopened the copy.

Now, to be honest, Wu Mingkong just wants to taste it.

The huge Guixu spanned the entire sky and completely swallowed the black sky. The terrifying devouring power was always eating the supreme God of Xuanqiu who turned into the sky.

The meteorite fell, and the taste was still savory. It tasted like fried puffed food, but it was still very fragrant when chewed, but the amount was not good. Although there were nearly 100 meteorites, it was really similar to that of Guixu, which span the entire sky. The amount was really not large.

"Unknown to meteorites, I can even use my mouth to catch meteorites. It's so melancholy." Wu Mingkong looked as if his life was as lonely as snow.

As for the fact that he was led by the nose by the Supreme God of Xuanqiong, he helped the other party do everything that he did to Piaomeiliang, Wu Mingkong didn't care.

Is this thing really possible for the other party to eat?

Wu Mingkong is not good at dealing with such fancy conspiracies, but he knows one thing that he cannot solve, but he can solve the person who has laid the conspiracy and all the people involved.

A typical person who cannot solve the problem will solve the problem.

Isn’t your Supreme God of Xuanqiong powerful? I’ll help you to open the way. Wu Mingkong will make the other party happy, and then pull it down and hammer him to death.

No matter how many calculations are made, it cannot be concealed that this guy has to rely on calculations to obtain these.

Like Wu Mingkong, he didn't need to make any calculations at all. He just wanted to get it right. As long as he was weaker than him, he wouldn't dare to say anything. The grave grass that dared to say something was already three feet tall.

Endless black mud poured out from the ground, swallowing everyone and corrupting the entire Da Shang territory.

Even the Zhenshi God was affected, and black mud was continuously penetrated from his body.

The God of Zhenshi and the Da Shang prospered together, and both lost together.

The entire Da Shang suffered this great disaster, so the God of Zhenshi naturally felt that he could empathize with it.

However, this situation looks terrifying, but in fact it did not hurt the God of Zhenshi at all. These were basically skin trauma. The core king Quan Tianshu and the Realm of Zhenshi were not affected at all. Even if the God of Zhenshi became a black clay man, it would not affect it. It would be a little ugly.

As for those who were swallowed by the black mud, they were not dead, and they were basically all lying in a hard way.

But one thing is inevitable, that is, the God of the World is really being eroded. It can be seen from the black mud that it does not affect it, but the entire Da Shang is symbiotic with the Supreme God of Xuanqiong.

That is, I want to master the national destiny.

The Supreme God of the Man Motivation Xuanqiong has long been mastered, and even reached the peak. It is enough to judge from Yao Yang's situation.

Logically speaking, the Daqian world should not have the national destiny, but was brought by Wu Mingkong.

The only normal thing is the fortune of heaven and earth and the fortune of man. The original goal of Xuanqiong Supreme God was to use the fortune of man as a springboard to master the fortune of heaven and earth.

However, Wu Mingkong's national fortune was directly involved, using the national fortune to isolate people's fortune from heaven and earth.

Although the Supreme God of Xuanqiong has also mastered the fortune of heaven and earth, because of the fate of the Da Shang Dynasty, he has dismantled his fortunes.
Chapter completed!