Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The battle between Luo Xing and Wushu is a complete stimulus to Luo Xing's true strength.

At one point, the speculation about the first place started to diverge again...

At first, everyone was inclined to the morning breeze.

He was the first to be desired, all-encompassing and all-powerful, and I'm afraid the only trouble comes from the light language.

But now that Luo Zheng defeated Wu Language, showing great strength, everyone realized that the flyer with the roaring order in their ears was already qualified to compete for the first place in the atlas!

Xuan Chen Feng is waiting.

Huatian destiny is also waiting.

Only the bitter lamp holds its hands together and its face is calm...

“The gods do not think of the divine destiny against the bitter lamp of the Holy Domain of Banbu...”

When the chilling voice suddenly sounded, the bitter light opened its eyes, and a sperm of light appeared in its eyes, and the whole person's temper changed dramatically.

One moment it was still like a stubborn stone, but the next moment it released the dragon tiger!

The momentum released from him was solemn, courageous, even fierce!

“Huh!”

Bitter lights leap heavily, like a sinking iron ball, smashing themselves into the chessboard! Then his chess pieces snapped on the board.

This bitter lamp is notorious in many ways and has always belonged to a silent figure.

Initially, it was highly predictable that at least three of the four God-fearless people would be included in the top five seats, and if this were to be the case, the entire God-fearless people would be the masters of this great world.

But the end result was completely unexpected.

The gods were mindless in the top five, occupying only one seat, and the other three were eliminated to the bottom five.

The bitter lamp of the Holy Land of All Buddha is very stable and has come to this point.

As for the Chinese destiny, it's all the more silent.

His origins are unquestionable, but he himself says he comes from an unknown cloud palace.

And the strength that this person has shown earlier is also shocking.

He directly eliminated the heavenly clan's Taoist lobster...

Due to the premature elimination of Luo Xie Xuan, which directly prevented Luo Xie Xuan from entering even the top ten, a huge cold door broke out!

But I don't know if Huatian destiny will continue against bitter lights?

When the bitter lamp entered, Huatian Mandate also took a step forward, and his figure drifted off, falling lightly on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

The face, full of English, has begun to indulge in warfare.

Step on this man and he will face the sign!

“Master, the winning heart is urgent,” said the bitter lamp in the face of China's destiny.

Huatian fate smiled faintly, “If you don't want to win, why don't you just admit you lost? ”

The bitter lamp nodded slightly. “The host is right, the kid also has a winning heart, but this heart system is different from the host...”

“Can you tell the difference between high and low?” Huatian Mandate said softly.

“It doesn't matter...”

Speaking of which, Hua Tianxing held the handle of the sword behind him and flung it.

The sword sheath formed an illusion in the sky, and then the sword sheath of the long sword was embedded in the top of the ring table, two inches deep.

If he lifts the handle, he will surely pull it out of the sheath.

In the face of this war, Huatian destiny needs to do its utmost!

Though the divine colour of the bitter lamp is calm, there is caution in his eyes at this moment, and he pulls a wand out of his own clasp.

The wand is all-over red gold, with a delightful glow, and the top is connected by nine rings, which collide with each other, making crisp and delightful noises.

Nine rings of Zen wands!

The treasure of the Temple of the Spirit...

Atlantic Monument Ranked # 7 Supreme Artifact!

It is also normal for this supreme artifact, which has not existed for many years, as the first person in the Holy Land of Buddha, to hand over this treasure to the bitter lamp.

“Amitabha, the Lord, may strike first," the lamp stood on its staff, but said this to Huatian destiny.

It's almost exactly the same as it used to be when the battle broke...

Bitter lights never go first.

Every time a chill strikes, the bitter lamp dissolves it by more powerful means...

Normal warrior rivalries tend to be predominant.

However, the study of bitter lights is predetermined, determined and then moved.

When he heard the bitter lamp, Rosen's eyes flashed with surprise.

In the battle with Luo Xixuan, Hua Tian has shown the speed of the moment, which is already extremely fast.

Decide to move backwards and in many cases work well, waiting for the opponent to make a move, then decipher it with great means and fight back in the process of deciphering it.

Coward's destiny is won at speed, can this bitter lamp handle?

Huatian fate is not humble, the swordsman is positive, but the swordsman is also talking about crossing!

With his sword handle in his back, he took a step forward, but the sheath was still embedded in it...

Take one more step and draw your sword.

Taking this step, the sword body has been pulled out of two feet, and most of it is still set in the sheath, which is the two feet of sword body, has emitted a dazzling light, making it difficult to see!

Countless eyes in the atlas stare at the sword and see how powerful it can explode...

The bitter lamp is divine calm, with a faint stare at Huatian destiny, and the nine-ring Zen wand in hand has been slightly tilted.

He knows the speed of Hua Tian's destiny is terrible...

But with speed alone, it can't be his opponent.

The moment Hua Tianxing stepped on the ground...

“Huh!”

The sound of the sheath has come out!

Hua Tianxing had an extra light in his hand...

That's too fast!

Everyone couldn't see what Hua Tian's sword was, only when he pinched a dazzling light!

Step on the light, take the light and cut it off!

Between moments, Huatian destiny has rushed into front of bitter lights.

“Ding, ding, ding...”

The shadow of Huatian destiny drifts around the bitter lamp.

Then he would appear on the front of the bitter lamp, but had not yet cut a sword, but suddenly disappeared, and that sword was cut off behind the bitter lamp!

Chop, chop, prick, dot...

Every sword is so deadly.

Every step of him is also closely connected...

In contrast, the speed of bitter lights is much slower.

The speed of bitter lights can be described by snails compared to Huatian destiny at the speed of a moment.

However, the speed of bitter lights, though slow, is appalling!

Every time he waves a wand, he can resist the sword of Hua's destiny, from beginning to end, just right.

If you don't know, I'm afraid you'll still think that the two of them have practiced well in advance. The time, speed, and force are all pinched in the same way...

“That's the power of Future Star Robbery...”

“Hey, the little monk took the law of time to this point and it was amazing! ”

“This bitter lamp also has the ability to compete first! ”

At the speed of the bitter lamp, he waved a wand, and Hua Tian's destiny would probably produce a hundred swords.

But relying on future star hijacking, he can make some judgment about Huatian destiny's sword moves and offenses, so as to form fast and slow!

At this speed, not only did Huatian destiny not hit a single point, but it was captured by the Zen wand of bitter lights in advance...

Bitter lights just need to put the Zen wand somewhere, forcing Hua Tian Fate to change his way, making Hua Tian Fate unbearable!

The first round lasted several breaths, and Huatian destiny turned into a stream of light backwards towards the rear polar speed!

“Huh!”

Longsword into the sheath!

Huatian Ming took a deep breath.

During these breathing hours, the two of them have actually handled thousands of moves...

Neither of them had much power, but there was no danger of murder.

“The speed of the giver is useless to me and can be planned differently," the bitter lamp stood in place and still had no intention of pursuing it, just so faintly said.

Hua Tianzheng nodded, but smiled. “Can't you say it's useless? ”

The stare of the bitter lamp stirred, and at the same time a burst of sound was heard from above his nine-ring wand...

One of the nine rings is broken!

“The Lord's weapon is so sharp, it should be beyond the sword on the tablet of the Spirit," the face of the bitter lamp revealed a different color.

Is the 7th Supreme Divine Device so easily damaged?

But it was just under the opponent, the Nine Rings Zen Wand has broken a circle!

Even killing holy guns is impossible...

“Beyond the sword on the tablet! Isn't that beyond the supreme artifact? ”

“What is the grade of this sword of Chinese destiny! ”

“What, and the weapons don't appear on the tablet? ”

This sword of Huatian Mandate has sparked countless warriors' discussions again.