Wu Ming's true self looks serious, and this time he is taking a gamble!

After all, with the power of the main temple, although several immortals can be easily suppressed and refined, they will inevitably fall into the dilemma of energy exhaustion.

If this capture battle is not successful, he will have to escape immediately, not knowing that he will hide in that small world to lick the wounds, and spend thousands of years slowly repairing the main temple.

"However, this action is 90% sure!"

"After planning by clone, the Creator God's vitality was greatly damaged and the origin of flames and the earth was even lost. This is one of them!"

"The Creation God is still a little short of the seventh-level Golden Immortal Realm. Although he can use the origin of the world, he has never obtained a complete world person in the end. This is the second one!"

"The most important thing is that it has been pulled out of most of the illusion world! Even if the seventh-level golden immortal has obtained the world status, the heaven and earth live together, and the sun and the moon are at the same time? If he is not in the realm of Daluo, he will immediately reduce his vicious power if he leaves the world!"

Wu Ming's face looked cold, and there seemed to be a flash of flames in his eyes: "So, this battle is sure to win! The Creator God, come out for me!!!"

Rumble!

The main temple roared, pulling the Creator God outward one more step.

At this time, the God of Creation was stuck in the diaphragm of the world and suddenly let out a cry of extreme horror: "Yoyo!"

The entire illusion world was shaking, accumulating ten thousand years of faith, induced the power of the original source, formed a suction force, and pulled it back little by little.

Seeing that it seemed to be effective, the Creator God immediately increased his power, borrowed the gravity of the world, and returned to the world's diaphragm step by step.

But at the last step, a figure suddenly appeared opposite it!

A figure it really doesn't want to see!

Wu Ming's distraction, the divine spirit master who controls the flames and the earth's force!

"You seem to have forgotten me?"

Wu Ming laughed wildly, and the red and yellow lights on his body flashed wildly, mobilizing the world's force regardless of everything, and bombarding the Creator God.

"Get out...get out!!!"

In the main temple, Wu Ming's original eyebrows moved, and he cooperated with his clone inside and outside. The main temple suddenly exerted force, and immediately pulled the Creator God out of the illusion world.

Wave!

Crack! Crack!

The Creator God, who was independent in the void, made a terrified cry, and something seemed to be broken on his body, and a large number of broken sounds came.

The seventh-level golden immortal represents the person of the world, but can only be used in this world. Once it leaves the world, it will be nothing, not to mention that the Creator God has not yet fully reached the realm of the Golden Immortal!

A change is immediately generated in the Phantom World.

Immediately, most of the force on the Creator God disappeared, and his breath seemed to fall down like a cliff after the peak of the wave.

"Suppress me!"

Wu Ming's original deity moved his mind, and the main temple emitted a large amount of light again, wrapping the Creation God heavily, and finally turning into a light cocoon. His body continued to shrink, turning into a broad bean, suppressed at the bottom of the Force Pool.

"Very good... The original power of this beast is so strong. If it is refined, it may be enough to make up for the consumption and still have more than enough..."

Although Wu Ming cannot directly use the world's force and origin, with the help of the main temple, his manipulation methods have surpassed ordinary golden immortals!

"This is one, and another one, which is the one in the illusion world... to rectify the trouble and save the world, how much merit should I count and how much source should I repay me?"

Wu Ming looked at the illusion world and smiled slightly.

...

Huh!

Inside the Phantom Spirit World and outside the atmosphere, Wu Ming's distraction was wrapped in flames, wearing diamond gold armor, and slowly fell into the world.

"Chirp!"

As soon as it lands, the Immortal Bird of Fire emerges and a roaring cry. The same is true for the King of Earth.

"Hmm? The force on you is constantly passing..."

A flash of eyes from the sky, and Wu Ming immediately knew about this change.

This is normal!

The previous increase in the phantom spirit and the weirdness and power of various abilities were all obtained by the support of the phantom spirit world regardless of consumption.

Now that the Creation God has been suppressed and left the Phantom World, the natural change of rules is brought about!

If the Immortal Bird and the Earth King can still maintain the power of ordinary immortals in the future, it will be a blessing. If you want to destroy the world at any time, it is a dream!

“Not only that…”

Wu Ming waved his hand and a misty force emerged, which was the power of the earth immortal's Dharma Realm!

"Without the suppression of the Phantom Spirit Rules, the original world power system is gradually recovering..."

He immediately realized in his heart: "From now on, all kinds of illusion spirits will gradually lose their ability and even fade into ordinary wild beasts. As a corresponding perspective, the cultivation of ancient martial arts and ancient immortal arts will become smoother and will eventually return to the mainstream position... This is to make things happen!"

After several adventures, Wu Ming gradually understood.

The dimension of the universe he is in can be said to be biased towards the world like Eastern Taoism.

This is true for the Great Zhou, stars, even gods and ghosts, and Fusang. Taoism, martial arts, and witchcraft are the mainstream!

The spirit control system brought by the Creator God is the ability of other dimensions of the universe, so it is so out of place and even suppresses the power of Taoism!

But now, after the Creator God has been cleared, it is the source of the original source!

This world will eventually return to the right track.

After suppressing it, Wu Ming, the distracted spirit, immediately recovered the ability of the earth immortal, and even the abilities of various magical methods were quickly recovering.

He opened his eyes and could see the roar of heaven and earth, and the rules began to change.

The rule of controlling spirits that consumes a lot of world power is rejected and replaced by a Taoist system that consumes less and can promote the healthy development of the entire world.

At the same time, a layer of colorful light gushed from all over the world, forming colorful light in his luck.

"Happiness? Merit?"

This scene is quite similar to the previous God of Creation gathered the power of the world's origin, which made Wu Ming fall into deep thought.

"This is the success, the king, the defeat, the enemy! If the Creator God succeeds, it will be the supreme god in the illusion world from now on. I am an evil demon and a ghost. I will be completely destroyed into the pillar of shame in history and will not be able to turn over for a million years!"

"But now... I won, the whole world began to reject the rules of the spirit master. I became the savior, everything is that simple..."

His eyes flashed:

"Although these merits are still not as good as the gains from the last time in the world of gods and ghosts, it should be roughly enough to exchange for a world person, but unfortunately..."

For ordinary people, this may be a good thing that can never be obtained by reaching the sky in one step.

But Wu Ming has the main temple. As long as the world's force is sufficient, there will be some of the power of Daluo, so he naturally does not want to continue rolling in the small pond.

"This harvest is really rich. The God of Creation is one, and here is another..."

His smile grew wider and finally he laughed wildly.

"There are still some things that need to be solved...but I can't leave immediately..."

After laughing, Wu Ming rode on the Immortal Bird, turned into a fire, and rushed to the Flame Continent.

...

"Chirp!"

In the sky, the flying immortal birds looked very depressed, and the original golden-blue corona shrank by half.

"Well... this weakness is simply thrilling... I almost fell to the god level, which is comparable to the previous king level limit... It is a little worse than the celestial immortals in the Great Zhou world!"

In the sky, Wu Ming's eyes moved and his hands pinched the magic trick: "Wind Control Technique!"

With the help of Taoism, the speed of the Immortal Bird suddenly increased by 50%, and its flight disappeared: "Compared with it, the power of Taoism has been fully restored..."

This is true for the god-level phantom spirits. Wu Ming is not optimistic about the future of those king-level, king-level, and even ordinary warriors and generals.

"An era has come to an end, and the glory of the spirit master will be buried in history forever..."

"The world of phantom spirit is probably going to be in chaos..."

"How much burial will the fall of the entire privileged class require? How long will it last?"

Those who master the power will inevitably have power!

For ten thousand years, the spirit master has always stood at the peak of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of the pyramid of

There is no doubt that the loss of the Phantom Rule is almost fatal to them!

Seeing that the men who are usually arrogant and can enslave, punish, or even kill themselves at will lose their strength, do they need to ask what the oppressed civilians and slaves will do?

"The dissipation of the illusion spirit ability and the collapse of the spirit master system are a gradual process, which may be extremely long and repeated..."

Wu Ming had a look of indifference on his face: "But...this is nothing to do with me!"

"Chirp!"

The Flame Continent, the Big Rock City.

"What a big firebird, it's the illusion of the golden king!"
To be continued...