Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The land of the descending place.

The unprecedented probability cloud is still dispel in every corner.

The figure of the decline is constantly changing and changing ...

A moment can have hundreds of billion, and there is a disappearance of billions, and the number has lost significance in front of the infinity.

Lu Zi Zhi's thousands of borders in the probability cloud were killed by one by one, and his body quickly turned into a discrete state, and a part of the body was evenly distributed in every corner of the descending place.

His consciousness, his origin of blood, and the poor energy still exists.

"..."

A certain part of the desired place, the original discrete state suddenly gathered.

But he doesn't have time to stand in the future, and the endless decisor will appear around him.

"dead."

These degradation people just shot a palm.

The power of this palm is not big, even if it is immortal, it will not die.

Tensills of decliners in Lu Zun at the same time, which is equivalent to Lu Zheng in an instant to bear the power of 100 billion palms, and can make Lu Zi's instant to the smoke!

In the beginning of the world, the neutron won't really die, even if the present is broken, it is also discrete to distribute in the rest of the funeral.

As long as Luo Zheng just condenses the body, it will usher in an infinite intensity attack.

Five times ...

ten times……

Fifty times ...

One hundred times ...

He is unlikely to completely agglomerate, let alone counterattack.

"You are desperate ... I can feel that" the dropper said, "I have given you the opportunity to serve, you refuse, now there is no room for regret, the only ending is completely disappearing in this world."

"..."

At the bottom of a million hometown, Luo Zun's body has begun.

The shape of a human shape has just been formed, and there are nearly countless decisions, and even the mountains and Lu Zun are taken into powder.

Luo Zun is not willing to give up, still want to find a place to continue the coacerous form.

But at this moment, the sound of the origin is suddenly sounded in Luo Zun's brain, "stopped, Lu Zun."

"How?" Lu Zheng asked.

"Don't do useless work," the origin of God said.

"Don't do anything?" Lu Zheng's voice with anger.

Once he faced countless powerful opponents, he has never been so weak as it is now ...

Seeing that those chaotic spirit will get more and closer, everything will be destroyed once, but he can't even do it.

Such an opponent is not a level of a level.

"I found the memory of 'from' '", "the origin of God said.

"what!"

Luo took a surprise.

When the heavenous stick is brought back, the origin of the blood determines that there is a memory in the lactor, which can be solved.

Previously, Lu Zun's flesh was defeated into a discrete state, integrated into the land of the burial, the same also the same, did not expect the memory, this flow!

"You come to inherit the memory," the origin of the blood said again.

"Why?" Lu Zheng has some intakes.

"I just bought a wisdom from the birth of the blood, not 'from' part of ', you, more appropriate."

Luo Zungen did not reject the sharp stabbed sense of mind in his mind, endless memory continued to grow his soul.

"boom……"

It seems that everything is calm after the head is smashed.

......

When Lu Zhu recovers awareness, it appears in front of it. It is a pure space.

There is nothing in this space, but it doesn't make people feel emptiness, but there is a happy feel.

"Where is this ..." Luo tied.

"Perfect place," a voice sounded.

"But there is nothing here ..." Lu Zheng said.

There is no absolute perfection in the world, and everyone is different from the perfect definition.

As Lu Zheng said this, the sound scores countless ripples in the space.

The breeze began to flood the world, the sky is occupied by pure blue, and the wall is up, the workmanship is full of blue stone bricks, and a group of children run from the aisle, followed by adults.

These college walls are some like in Xianfu, but it is more like Royama.

Those children's appearance is more like Ningu butterfly, and they are young, and they are young.

Standing in the courtyard, Luo Jian felt that his inner heart had a sense of satisfaction, and his heart is more quiet.

Constructing such a courtyard with the strength of Luo Zun, even a dish of the world, can not be achieved.

"This is your perfect place. The space you just saw didn't have, it belongs to my perfect place," that voice said.

"A world that can correspond to all perfect world ..." Lu Zheng was exclaimed.

"Yes," that voice became low, "but everything has been ruined."

"Bang ..."

The blue is not like the sky, the collapse of the wall, the collapse of the wall, the stone road is flying in the wind, the few children are full of blood, the darkness is coming!

Although I know is fake, but a depression feels holding Lu Zheng's heart. He even can't compare his anger, "Why do you want to destroy this world?"

"Because of his appearance," that voice said.

"Who?" Luo Zun.

"I call him is 'evil', you are used to call him ... Dividers," The voice continued to answer.

"Since this is your perfect place, why did you bother 'evil'?" Lu Zheng has some intake.

"'Evil' is split from my consciousness, and I was created by me," that voice said.

Luo Jian is more confused, "Why do you want him?"

"At that time, I thought that the imperfect world was perfect. There would be a 'evil' appeared. His mission is to break my perfection, so I will have everything you experience, but I didn't expect that I can't pack it. The point of ... "

After the collapse of the wall floor, there is a black spot in the perfect place, and the black spot begins to expand. This space is like a blown bubble, eventually broken.

But the perfect place is very shape, which is broken into four blocks, and the other is to facilitate one quarter trapezoid.

This should be a genericity, Luo Zheng said silently in his heart.

Luo Na said that there is a probilization of Luvier in the 12th world, and the "perfect place" that Luo Zheng is just that the never has been perfect. Different world.

The four-way trapeter continues to collapse, and it is a piece of blocks with a block, and the fragmentation is stigted into a larger four-party trapezoid.

Supreme circulation ... crash.

Demonstration ...

Finite is limited ...

......

These collapse of the scene appeared nine times, and finally stayed in the star, which was collapsed in the deep space.

"I realize that 'evil' will ruin everything, try to chase it, but from the 12th World Road to kill the five-grid world, I failed very complete ..." The voice of the voice .

Destruction is much easier than creation, but it is difficult to stop as long as it starts.