Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The mysterious girl's eyes crossed the clouds, through that purple light, staring at Rosen, her eyebrows also slightly raised.

“Luo Zheng, is there no destiny? ”

The fatalities in this atlas are extremely rare, and their experiences are often difficult.

Others did not know how the dead came, but she was clear about it.

The birth of the spirit, the number of life is fixed, no one in this atlas can jump out of this pit...

To be a man without destiny, either he does not come from beneath the path of heaven, or he bears the stone of his heart and experiences the crushing of his destiny in one round of life and death.

But what's his purpose?

She was also caught in contemplation when she thought about the one Luo Zheng had asked her to look for.

When Luo Zheng heard the mysterious girl, some doubts arose in his heart.

Fifty large derivatives...

Seems like 50 percent of a fantasy battlefield.

Take it as two, there are constants and variables!

Why are the numbers so divided and what are the changes?

There are two hundred people who are now ordered, and ninety-nine who are named for the variable...

Like Xi Xiaoqin, Huatian Ming and others, are the lives of the variables, while Xuanxingfeng is the lives of the constants, which obviously are not divided by strength.

“So you're neither a dead man nor even a variable? ”

This fate was too vague, and Luo Xuan stopped thinking for a moment.

Perhaps there's an invisible hand in this atlas, or maybe there's an invisible back behind it.

But Luo Zheng will only do what he wants.

And if it is with him, he will obey.

If this life is the opposite of itself, it will be broken!

……

……

At this moment.

The pyramids formed by one name began to dissipate at the top of the fantasy space of all the great peoples of the entire Atlantic...

And the light on the stars is also retrieved from the top of the great realm.

With the exception of those 300 men, all the other Divine Sea Warriors returned from the Fantasy Battlefield...

Ning Rain Butterfly stared at the collapsing pyramid and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed.

“Is this fantasy battlefield over?” Ning Yu Butterfly asked.

The Lord of the Nine Palaces beside him smiled slightly and shook his head, "The crusade of this fantasy battlefield, most importantly the battle for the head, is just the beginning, but... soon you will see more than just the name. ”

“Can I see Rosen?” The eyes of the Ning Rain Butterfly flashed.

Lord Nine Palace nodded slightly, “According to custom, this should be the case, but I don't know if Luo Zheng has eliminated it. This phase 2 of the fantasy battlefield is very harsh, which is a battle with many days of pride. Luo Zheng can enter the first 2,500 people is very good, whether to retain it yet or not...”

The second round of 2,500 martial artists will undergo one round of elimination.

But since they entered the bloody castle, the names of the first 2,500 fighters have been fixed in the forefront.

No one can know if they've been eliminated.

And now, this is the moment of revelation.

Speaking of…

The fantastic space in the hall began to sparkle with a magnificent color.

Those colors, like the most illusory of energies, began to flow constantly and apply, displaying a magnificent immortal scroll at the top of the hall.

Xianshan, cloud fog, rooftop decoration...

There are also shadow pupils, standing at the top of the cloud fog.

This evolution, on top of all the fantasy spaces in the entire atlas, slowly unfolded...

Dreamspace is actually created similarly to a roaring order, which uses causal law to push sound across the entire atlas, while fantasy space uses causal law to project.

This is not a product of the atlas, but a blessing that the mysterious young girl bestows on the entire atlas, a privilege that opens up, so that many holy places can so easily build these dreamy spaces.

At this moment, the entire atlas can see through the reverse projection of this fantastic space!

As the shadows become clearer and clearer, the eyes of the Rain Butterfly become more and more concentrated.

Not only her, but all the warriors who are watching the fantasy battlefield in the entire atlas, their eyes are so tight at this moment...

“I saw him. ”

Ning Yu Butterfly's eyes suddenly flashed and his eyes were firmly anchored on Luo Zheng.

Ning Rain Butterfly is also very excited at this moment.

Since the ascent, she has remained in awe of the ascendants throughout the upper realm.

In the great thousand world in which she is located, the martial arts of the Divine Sea are rare and powerful, but there are trillions of trillions in this atlas. There are geniuses everywhere, even ten pint holy places can not control one side of the great world, but there are 100,000 such world...

There are greater opportunities and stronger challenges here.

She would have overestimated her husband. It would have been difficult for her to enter the Ten Pints Holy Land.

Never thought he'd be at his peak for a few years...

Whoever she wants is her pride!

Her eyes gradually became disoriented, yet suddenly, her eyebrows suddenly picked up and her eyes revealed a strong depressing color.

Luo Zheng was surrounded by a woman who snuggled and smiled with happiness. This woman was the brook violin.

“Rosen, are they listed?” The Master of the Nine Palaces beside her does not know Rosen, but can only ask her now.

Ning Rain Butterfly's eye curtains drooped low, and the divine color was extremely unnatural to say: “In...”

“Sure enough, it's up to everyone! Congratulations," Master Jiu Miyagi smiled, but when he saw the face of Ning Yu Butterfly, he did mumble. This time, he should be happy to see Rosen. Why is her face so ugly? So Lord Jiu Gong asked again: "But who is Luo Zheng? ”

Ning Rain Butterfly said faintly: “Go right to the thirteenth. ”

The Lord of the Nine Palaces looked over, his eyes glanced down, and a different color appeared on his face. He was also a wise man.

Thirteen people to the right are a handsome young man, but beside this young man lies a beautiful woman... no wonder this rainbow butterfly looks so ugly.

Everyone has a heart of gossip.

Master Jiu Palace is also curious. This is a master of flowers, and the woman who snuggles beside him must also be a powerful generation. This fantasy battlefield is short, but can be as glue as this woman, but it is powerful...

In fact, it is not just Lord of the Nine Palaces.

The scene of Xi Xiaoqin Xiu's love can now be seen throughout the atlas!

Knowing Luo Zheng's heart is full of obedience, whoever the woman is, at least the pride of a certain powerful force, this Luo Zheng is powerful enough, fantasy battlefield not many days, right? That's too fast!

Nature that I don't know is also a worship, and I guess behind my back the identities of Rosen and Xi Xiaoqin. Are these two a worldly couple, breaking into the top 300?

“Sisters, look! That should be Rosenfeld! ”

“The violin still has eyes! That guy is handsome! ”

“Naturally, although there is no heavenly pride in our purple universe, the violin now deserves the heavenly pride of our purple universe. How can the person she sees be less powerful than her? ”

“ …… ”

Due to the special interface, the purple pole interface cannot build fantasy space. Many warriors in the tower can only cross the purple pole boundary to see this scene, cross the other realm, and see it through other people's territory.

Curious in the heart of the Nine Palaces, he still couldn't help but ask: "You know the woman next to Luo Zheng. ”

“Xi Xiaoqin," replied Ning Rain Butterfly coldly.

Although Ning Yu Butterfly had previously known that Xi Xiaoqin ranked first, how could she be happy to see this scene with her own eyes?

“Oh, and you know this woman? Where did she come from...” Master Jiu asked again. The more curious he did not ask, the more he was curious.

“A thousand worlds like mine,” replied Ning Rain Butterfly again.

“What!”

At this moment, the Lord of the Nine Palaces was shocked.

This fantasy battlefield chose two of the final 300 people from the same great thousand worlds?

This coincidence makes his head a little roundabout.

You should know that only four of the 3,000 people in the entire humanitarian coalition have entered, and these four people have been counted as conscripts...

It's amazing how you can get two spots in one lower realm.

“You mean Rosen and that creek violin are from the thousand worlds you flew up to?” The Lord of the Nine Palaces confirmed it once again.

Ning Yu Butterfly was in a bad mood, and his attitude was a little overwhelming at the moment, just pointing slightly at one of them and saying: “Isn't that great? You see the samurai with the sword on his right, his name is Huatian Mandate, and he comes from the same thousand worlds as I come from. Speaking of which, he should be a disciple of the Cloud Palace. ”