Overgod Ascension

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Over Longmen Gorge, dark clouds covered the sun, torrential rain poured down, and electric snakes danced wildly.

After splitting out a few strands of luck, the colorful auspicious clouds have shrunk by several tenths, and at this time they were swallowed up by the white flood dragon again.

It let out a long cry in excitement, and in the original waters, under the broken stone tablet, a spiritual land emerged, suddenly shining brightly.

On the plaque, the four big characters of "Hebo Water Palace" glowed with golden light, the bell and tripod fell to the ground, and the house was damaged, looking a bit dilapidated.

At this time, with the help of the spiritual power of the water tide, a layer of brilliance emerged from the surface of the water palace.

And in the main hall, two bronze doors opened, and a golden talisman, with great majesty, transformed into a phantom of the golden seal, flew out, as if to merge with the white flood dragon.

Boom!

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth suddenly increased several times, and it was infinitely vast.

"Is this... the God of He Bo?"

When Tianhe boy saw it, he let out a low voice: "Unexpectedly, the god of Hebo was sealed in the water mansion all the time..."

In an instant, he understood.

This white flood dragon is originally the son of He Bo, but he has also cultivated the body of a flood dragon, and his strength surpasses that of the Nulongjiang aquatic tribe.

It can be said that in terms of legal system and strength, they are the best candidates for succession, and it is precisely because of this that the king of the year was bound to be sealed.

If there is no seal, with He Bo here, and the belief is divided, Wang Zhong will inevitably have more twists and turns if he wants to be the local city god, not to mention that the two are still life and death enemies.

Only when it has been banned for a hundred years, takes the lead, and has to be released, can it be slowly drawn.

'At this time, Wang Zhong's complexion must be ugly! '

Tianhe boy and Wu Ming have a general opinion.

The gods of a place all have luck, if they act according to the previous method, Wang Zhong may be able to use his kindness to form a situation to contain Bai Jiao, but now, once Bai Jiao ascends to the position of He Bo, it will be a big trouble.

"Naughty animal!"

Sure enough, accompanied by a loud voice, a golden figure emerged from the sky above the ancestral hall.

There was a three-foot golden light all over the person who came, and he was wearing the official fifth-rank official of the imperial court. His whole body was golden in color and as bright as glass. It is the city god king of the local authentic fifth grade!

"The real body has come out of the legal domain? It seems that it is really urgent..."

The Tianhe Taoist old god was there, and Yunping, who was next to him, felt the great majesty coming, and couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

"If this dragon is freed from the shackles, it will be his strength. From then on, success or failure of life and death depends entirely on God's will!"

Tianhe boy smiled and waved his hand, a layer of clear light emerged, enveloping the Taoists, isolating the inside and outside, and even the rain couldn't penetrate.

And at this time, it can be seen that, accompanied by the angry shout of the city god, a golden light rushed towards the white dragon like an arrow, with malicious intent.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the surrounding area trembled, and streams of black air emerged, several of which were blood-red, wrapped in shocking power, and also charged into the air, and the target was the god!

This position of Hebo is a fifth-grade priesthood, and if one obtains it, one can use the Nulongjiang spiritual energy. If ordinary spirits obtain it, it can be regarded as a true fruit of cultivation, which naturally arouses fierce competition.

"This Jiang God position is formed naturally by the great power of heaven and earth. If he can sit firmly, he will immediately become a righteous god of Jin Chi, and even self-sufficient in supernatural powers. He has little requirements for humanity and incense. No wonder all ghosts and snakes come out and fight... '

Seeing this scene, Wu Qing shook her head secretly in her heart: "These evil sacrifices to Maoshen, mountain spirits and monsters are not virtuous, and they still want to take shortcuts? Be careful that you will fall to pieces!"

Sure enough, seeing this scene of black energy surging and majestic like a tide, one person was immediately enraged.

"Teacher? Be careful with your body..."

The young scholar helped the old Confucian out, drenched in the rain, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

"I'm fine!"

The old Confucian pushed away the scholar and let the rain wet his clothes. Seeing the black air all over the mountains and plains, he yelled in a deep voice: "Bright day! Bright heaven and earth! You evil spirits! You should accept the king's law!"

boom!

Accompanied by the shout, a straight stream of energy, like wolf smoke, shot straight into the sky with masculine and grand thoughts!

This is not the blood energy of a warrior, but the awe-inspiring spirit of a Confucian!

There is righteousness in the world, mixed with manifolds. The bottom is Heyue, and the top is Sunstar! Confucianists do not have the power to restrain chickens, but they can scold ghosts and gods, punish evil and retreat!

This old man is a great Confucianism!

"This... this is..."

This scene, in the eyes of the Taoists who have opened their spiritual eyes, is actually a white sun, with a masculine brilliance, slowly rising from the foot of the mountain.

Where the light came, many black qi screamed, like Bai Xue meeting a scorching sun, dissipating in an instant, extinguishing both body and spirit.

Those few thick black air with bloody light, only lasted a few more breaths than their peers, and then appeared a few struggling phantoms that were almost inhuman, and then slowly dissipated.

When the saint comes out, there is no way to avoid it!

"I wonder if it's that great Confucian?"

Boy Tianhe shook his shoulders, under such awe-inspiring aura, even his primordial spirit in the flesh orifice felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, I saw the aura of awe-inspiring aura, shaped like wolf smoke, like a spear, rushing towards Wang Zhong and Bai Jiao who were in mid-air.

"ah……"

Among the golden arrows came Wang Zhong's furious roar: "I am the true god, with the golden edict in my body, you dare to hurt me?"

Amidst the thunderous sound, the wolf smoke of awe-inspiring aura caught up to the golden arrow, and even the divine power began to slowly melt away.

Wang Zhong shouted even more angrily, his body flashed a golden commandment, and it turned into a big seal, on which were fishing, woodcutters, plowing, reading, busy people... The vision of the common people was suddenly suppressed.

Although the Great Confucianism can reprimand evil gods, Hebo and the City God are both righteous gods of heaven and earth, have orders, and are legal gods. This is different.

Peng!

There was a loud noise in the void, and there was a burst of golden seals, and little stars fell, and in each starlight, there was a person worshiping and praying devoutly.

This is the combination of the will of all living beings and the idea of ​​strong incense.

In this golden light mixed with the power of incense and fire, the original awe-inspiring aura, the wolf smoke, can't help but be stained with a strange color, and slowly disappear.

"Master's biography?!"

Seeing the teacher fainted, the young scholar immediately stepped forward, carried him into the carriage, and left in a hurry.

"Ho Ho!"

With this time, the white flood dragon merged with the golden seal of the imperial edict, and suddenly went straight up to the nine clouds, bathed in thunder and lightning, with an excited expression, and grew two claws, turned into a one-horned four-clawed dragon, and turned into a crown-wearing, A deity with a solemn face in royal attire.

The clouds cleared and the rain cleared, and a rainbow emerged.

The spiritual energy of the Nulongjiang River within three hundred miles swarmed over, as if offering gifts for it.

"The calamity is over, He Bo is now in place!"

Seeing this scene, Tianhe Tongzi murmured: "This flood dragon is really lucky... unexpectedly, he escaped doom like this... The dragon energy that was swallowed before must be the key!"

"Your Majesty! You killed my godfather and banned me for a hundred years. I will avenge this enmity!"

This Jiaolong Hebo looked at Wang Zhong, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, and pointed at him from a distance.

hum!

The water vapor roared from the sky, and the spiritual power surged, swirling back and forth like water waves, and the phantom of the Nulong River appeared faintly, and fell with a loud crash.

When the dragon comes out, there will be wind and rain!

Assuming the position of He Bo with the body of a white flood dragon, it is just right, at this time, with one blow, he carried the vast spiritual power of the three hundred miles of Nulongjiang.

However, Wang Zhong was caught off guard, he had fought against Haoran Qi before, and lost the upper hand, immediately the golden light fluctuated, the cloud scattered and fell into the ancestral hall.

There are even several cracks appearing on the gold seal.

After this He Bo repelled the City God, a pair of eyes stared down.

"White flood dragon!"

Tianhe boy stepped forward and said fearlessly: "Since you have escaped from the shackles and ascended to the position of He Bo today, you have come to the end of suffering and gained merit. In the future, you should follow God's will, spread clouds and rain, and benefit all living beings, otherwise you will be punished by God." Man-made disasters are bound to happen!"

As soon as He Bo's eyes were fixed, a great majesty suppressed him.

Taoist Tianhe looked up without fear, looked at each other for a moment, He Bo turned around, landed on the river, and disappeared in an instant.

'As expected of a real person, I, a mage, appear to be shallow in front of the Uncle of the River...'

At this time, Yunping and the others in the courtyard could barely breathe, and they looked at each other with emotion.

One person stepped forward: "The real person... this dragon... the general pulse..."

Yuqing Daomai is the Xianzong of the current world, the power of a county is nothing, but if it is really done, a dragon, even Hebo, may not be unable to suppress it.

"Since that's the case, what can I say?"

Master Tianhe said: "Let it come and go, watch its actions, whether it is unrighteous, or it will benefit all people, it is up to it to choose!"

This means that there is no need to pay attention to it now, but if this dragon makes the sky angry and people complain, it can be done in accordance with the will of heaven and the hearts of the people.

"Follow the law!"

All the Taoists are Jishou, but Wu Qing turned her head, her wonderful eyes were thoughtful.

I saw that Lieyang Daoist Wang Yu had disappeared at some point.

...

"Uncle, why don't you do it?"

In the mountain depression, the young man saw his uncle, bent his bow and set his arrow several times, but put it down again. Seeing that the white Jiao became the righteous god of He Bo and fell into the river again, he couldn't help asking.

"If you don't do it, you can't do it! Knowing that you can't do it, it's something that rotten Confucians can do, not our military strategists!"

The middle-aged man slowly put away the arrow, and said: "Let's go! As early as the beginning, when the dragon escaped half a quarter earlier, it meant that our operation failed this time...cough cough..."

Speaking of this, he coughed more and more, causing bitterness to appear on the young man's face: "But... if there is no dragon's blood as medicine, uncle, your old wound..."

"It's a small problem, it can't kill anyone...cough cough..."

The middle-aged man said decisively: "The most important thing now is your career path! Chufeng and Nanfeng counties are in trouble, but it is a good opportunity for us to get promoted!"

"Obey!"

The young tiger's eyes were full of tears, but he knew clearly that with the help of a few military weapons passed down from his family, he still had a chance to fight at first, but his uncle gave up for his own consideration, and he couldn't help but feel heavy. (To be continued.)