"There are three corpses of good, evil, and self. I didn't expect that the evil corpse was the last to be born, but it was the one with the highest achievements. Could it be said that people who use unscrupulous means are the ones who have enough to eat, while those who have principles must be restricted by principles?"
In the sea of time, the time ratio is astonishingly high. The wizarding world is only a few decades old, but billions of years have passed here.
Wu Ming's three corpses have been killed, and now he is a veteran quasi-sage, sitting and dominating the city of time.
By borrowing the connection between the main body and the clone, it is easy to find that the evil corpse clone has grown to the level of an ordinary quasi-sage, but is ahead of the other two clones that were born first.
"The evil corpse has grown to a quasi-sage. The time for my three corpses to merge into one is almost here. Let's see what the other two clones are doing." Wu Ming's eyes were like a torch, and his eyes crossed the layers of obstacles and projected to the other two worlds.
At first glance, the good corpse in the world of gods has reached the level of the main god, which is equivalent to the Daluo Jinxian of the immortal system, and is living with Queen Long and Annie.
And the self-doppelganger in the martial arts world is, well, so dirty
In a room similar to a hotel, his self-clone is holding a beautiful woman, doing what he likes without shame.
What left Wu Ming speechless was that his clone was one for the master's wife. He didn't even need to think about it, but he still fell on the master's wife's bed.
That was a saint-level existence, the wife of Luo Feng, the Lord of Chaos.
Wu Ming couldn't help but touched his chin and fell in love with his wife's bed. Although it looked so loving, you were seeking death.
"Master Wife, I am about to be promoted to the Overlord of the Universe, how are you going to reward me?"
"So fast?"
"Of course it's going to be fast. If you want to be good at kung fu, you have to sleep with the master's wife. The master's wife teaches you well."
So dirty
Wu Ming couldn't stand it any longer. Luo Feng stayed in seclusion for hundreds of millions of years. Xu Xin, who was left out in the cold, was inevitably lonely.
But as a clone, you have to think about the main body. Luo Feng is now almost at the peak of Chaos Master. Knowing that he is a cuckold, he will have to fight with him in a minute.
Although Wu Ming has made rapid progress in recent years, he is only short of the three corpses being combined into one to reach the level of a saint.
However, facing Luo Feng, a peak saint with first-class sentiments, talents, and methods, it would have been a headache for Liu Lei, let alone him.
"Evil zombies change women like changing clothes, but what they wear are ordinary goods, but you guy only wears famous brands, or the ones that are treasured on other people's clothes racks. No, I have to act quickly, otherwise Luo Luo
Feng noticed that Quasi-Saint's strength is not enough."
The evil corpse seemed to be unscrupulous, but it didn't cause him any trouble.
This self-clone is different. Luo Feng has not joined the **** club, let alone the protagonist of the **** series. How can he tolerate being so green?
My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot.
Wu Ming felt a little shuddered when he thought of the scene where a common man got angry, two corpses floated up, and blood splattered five steps away.
"Three corpses merge into one to create my holy way, unite!"
Wu Ming pinched out the spell with both hands, and three rays of light suddenly flew out, passing through the barrier and projecting into the three worlds.
Seeing the light of attraction flying towards them, the three clones had different expressions.
Among them, the clone of Shan Nian smiled slightly, lifted his steps slightly and merged into the light.
The evil clone's expression changed drastically, and he punched the last hunter to death. He looked up to the sky and roared: "The original body, I don't accept it, I"
No matter how much nonsense, the clone can't resist the attraction of the original body, not to mention that Wu Ming, as the original body, is stronger than the clone.
In an instant, the light of guidance swept past, and all the good and evil clones were swept in.
As the last self-available, after seeing the light of guidance, there is neither the freedom and ease of the good-thought avatar nor the roar of the evil-thought avatar, but only a slight reluctance.
"Master Wife, I'm leaving, you must wait for me!"
The self-clone was still very sentimental. Knowing that he could not resist, he quickly lowered his head and kissed the beauty in his arms, saying with nostalgia: "I will be back soon, mistress, remember to put on high heels and white silk stockings."
Whoosh
Three rays of light traveled through the heavens and shot directly towards Wu Ming's body.
Wu Ming was pinching the spell with his hands and muttering something in his mouth, his whole body suspended in mid-air.
After a while, Shan Nian's clone arrived first, bowed slightly to Wu Ming, and flew into Wu Ming's heart like a drop of water melting into the sea.
The next one was the clone of evil thoughts. This guy yelled reluctantly and continued to say things like dissatisfaction.
Wu Ming grabbed it without looking, like grabbing a carrot. He grabbed the clone of the evil thought and slapped it on his own heavenly spirit, forcing it into his heart.
"Original body, wait, I have something to say!" The self-clone that finally arrived raised his hand high, as if I was innocent.
Wu Ming looked at him with a bored look on his face, wearing a black cassock, sitting cross-legged on the ninth-grade black lotus, and said: "You still have something to say, others are helping the main body, you are simply a trap. Look at the good things you have done.
, if Luo Feng knocks on my door, I will be the first to settle the score with you."
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"
The self-clone sighed, shook his head and said: "I have been controlling, controlling, controlling, but unfortunately I can't control it. You also know the original body, who can stay lonely when love comes, and who can stay lonely when love goes away?
"Can you not feel sad? I am not wrong. What is wrong is the world. I can't help myself!"
"Damn it!" Wu Ming didn't say a word, grabbed his clone and threw it into the sea.
The self-clone was still resisting, shouting: "Body, remember to send a message to my wife, don't keep her waiting, she will be sad if I don't show up for too long!"
I still feel sad when I hear my clone's words.
Let Wu Ming say what he wants. He rejected the temptation of a lolita and the love of a girl, but fell in love with a married woman.
Could it be that wives are that loving, or that my self lacks maternal love and likes sisters with big breasts?
Shaking his head speechlessly, Wu Ming thought he might have a fake clone.
However, he still had to do what needed to be done, so he took a deep breath and said: "Three corpses merge into one to forge my holy path!"
Boom!!
In the sea of mind, the three clones are in their respective places, echoing Wu Ming's true body.
The power of the clone began to strengthen Wu Ming, and his whole aura suddenly surged, and a faint coercion swept out.
Under this pressure, a faint purple air began to appear in the sky outside Time City.
The purple air came from the east for thirty thousand miles, covering the sky and the sun. White flowers fell from the sky, and countless sweet fairy sounds disappeared and appeared.
Seeing such a scene, not to mention Time City, even in the vast Sea of Time, countless old monsters are waking up one after another.
"Oh my God, what happened?"
"Holy Power, this is Holy Power, who is breaking through the Saint?"
"Saint, what an enviable word. I didn't expect that I would be able to witness the birth of a saint in my lifetime!"
One by one, the old monsters who were in seclusion in the sea of time walked out of the seclusion place and looked up towards the time city.
At this time, the City of Time was all in chaos, and everyone looked strange under the pressure of the Saint.
At a glance, both Da Luo and Quasi-Sage had natural smiles on their faces, as if something happy had happened.
The saint is about to emerge, and all living beings will rejoice.
This is the recognition of the laws of heaven and earth and the blessing of heaven.
Soon, someone reported what happened here to the Bounty Hunter Guild headquarters.
It's just that the person who reported it didn't know who the big shot was, so he could only report it as a suspected guild member.
After receiving the news, President Liu Lei came in person. After all, there are only five president-level saints in the Bounty Hunter Guild.
If this news is true, it means that the guild will give birth to a sixth saint, and for big forces, a saint is something that can only be met but cannot be sought.
"Hey, it turns out it's this little guy!" Liu Lei is a strong martial artist, only one step away from the saint of heaven, and he can see through Wu Ming's hidden magic circle at a glance.
When he saw that the person who made the breakthrough was Wu Ming, Liu Lei nodded with satisfaction. The result was even better than he thought.
You must know that the Bounty Hunters Guild is not exclusive. Many of its members are disciples of other forces.
It would be more embarrassing if the person who made the breakthrough was like a loan student.
"Very good, we are one of our own!" Seeing that the person who made the breakthrough was Wu Ming, Liu Lei smiled, thought for a moment and then raised his hand and said: "I'm here to help you!"
The huge power of law, carrying Liu Lei's understanding of the way of heaven, rushed directly into Wu Ming's side.
Wu Ming sat cross-legged in a place of retreat, surrounded by the laws of heaven embodied, just like a teacher writing knowledge on a blackboard.
After seeing this knowledge, various insights came to Wu Ming's mind. Many of his original puzzles were solved, and his aura surged again.
"Holy!" Three days later, Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and spit out the word holy.
Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.
Various strange sights followed, and the heavens seemed to cheer, celebrating the birth of the new saint.
"Thank you, President, for protecting me." The first thing Wu Ming did when he came out of seclusion was to salute Liu Lei, who was guarding him outside.
He was a little careless about this retreat, because the breakthrough time was longer than he thought.
During this period, if someone comes to interrupt him, it may be a disaster rather than a blessing.
After all, the saint is the one who takes the cake, and the leaders of other forces will not want him to succeed in advancing.
"You're welcome. You started from humble beginnings and used the bounty hunter system to rise up step by step. Although you are not my disciple, you are still one of my own, and I should help you." Liu Lei smiled and did not mean to take credit at all.
He doesn't even care about the title of the protector.
After saying this, Liu Lei paused for a moment and said: "You are the sixth saint in the guild and the most junior. During this period of time, you should stay in seclusion and be stable. Remember to ask more questions if you don't understand. In the world of saints, everything is the same.
They are equal, so don’t call me president. From now on, just call me Liu Lei. In a few days, I will hold an internal meeting and give you the rights and title of vice president. Is this okay?"
"No problem." Wu Ming knew what Liu Lei meant, whether he wanted to go out independently.
Saints are immortal and rarely killed.
Wu Ming became the new saint. If he wanted to be independent, he could occupy a part of the world and become the king and ancestor.
However, he would not do that, because it is easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the saint-level creation god in the world of gods was killed by Liu Lei himself.
From this we can see that the so-called immortality is actually not as good as thought.
At the very least, Wu Ming knew that if Liu Lei, a peak saint, took action against him, he would be at risk of falling.
Even if the two vice presidents besiege him together, more than 80% of them may die. This is how the God of Creation died at that time.
"You are a smart man, and this choice couldn't be better. Don't worry, the guild is a big family. I just happened to discover a special world. Maybe you can act with me." Liu Lei did not forget to give a sweet date to eat, with a look on his face.
Said seductively.
Wu Ming asked: "What world?"
"I don't know. That world is chaotic, but it is extremely powerful. Let's call it the world of chaos."