Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Many days stood beside the mojo and remained silent at this moment.

In fact, the heavenly princes present here are somewhat dissatisfied with the confusion of the realm's kingdom.

Under any circumstance, the heavens are the highest beings. They are the ones who stand at the top of the world, carrying their destiny, representing the way of heaven...

A junior generation of the realm of kingdom, even Taoists, even if they are His Majesty, cannot be sincerely obedient without absolute strength to suppress them.

It's just an obstacle to the backdrop of the mojo, and the heavenly dignitaries are at least ostensibly respectful and welcoming.

Now that Mojo is in trouble, they are not necessarily very cooperative in trying to get Heavenly Venerables to come up with a plan.

Mo Hao summoned the heavenly dignity today. It was also like brainstorming. Seeing this situation, the smile on his face became colder...

“Looks like everyone has nothing to worry about...” Mojo grinned, “Gentlemen, haven't you noticed anything unusual since you arrived here? ”

Heavenly reverence remains silent.

Only that dark heaven said, “Naturally there is. The world is full of malice. ”

Mojo nodded, “Yes, malice! ”

A round of atlas is originally an organic whole, like a complete person.

If someone enters the body of a disease, the ability of that person to fight the disease will also be mobilized. If the body wins the disease, the disease will naturally not heal, and if it loses, the disease will be aggravated.

This great gem is a “man," and the Holy Nation breaks down the wall of sighs, and it breaks the man's skin.

As a flying alien race, the Holy Nation, like countless demons, began to erode this “human body”.

The entire Great Spirit does not require the command of a “saint", and attacks are carried out under conditions of reflexes.

One grass, one wood, river, river, lake, sea...

Space, stars.

And the spirits and races in the multitudes of great expanses remain strongly hostile to the Holy Nation.

Even if you walk through the grass, you will be tripped by "occasional” knotted grass trips...

Since the Holy Tribe invaded…

They have suffered 70,000 earthquakes in all walks of life.

They marched all the way through the great realm of the Humanitarian Alliance, encountering more than 600 tides of beasts, thousands of tides of worms and thousands of tsunamis...

These are still statistics, and the number of real disasters could far exceed that figure.

These inexplicable catastrophes were launched against the saint warriors, and this is the response of the Atlantic!

The disaster in the district did not do much harm to the saint fighters.

But in addition to this, there is another...

For example, sunny thunderbolts.

Just three months ago, a lightning bolt was also suddenly struck in the Sanqing Realm.

If it's an ordinary lightning bolt, but that bloody bolt contains up to nine layers of lightning, and the power is terrifying. Even if Heavenly Majesty encounters such a huge bolt of lightning, he must retreat!

This lightning struck tens of thousands of martial arts men of the Holy Nation, including four Great Realms and seventeen Realms!

Another example is a space storm...

These space corridors built by the people were also robust.

A space storm may not erupt for thousands of years, and even once, the scale of the storm is modest.

But by the time it was the turn of the Holy Communion to travel through it, there had been 76 large-scale space storms, which had swept away countless holy armies, and as many as twenty realm owners had fallen in space storms, among them a great realm lord...

There are also star meteorites, and wind and gold streams, and...

These come from the malice of the Great Spirit Wood and are almost indefensible, giving Saint Martial Arts quite a headache.

“The stronger the ‘momentum’ in this atlas, the stronger these reprisals are! Why should I snatch so many roaring commands and roar around in this giant house?” Morale's eyes caught on fire and two flames rose in her pupils. "Just destroy the morale in this atlas, and the atlas will fade! ”

A while ago, there was a lot of malice from Da Yu, and as Mo Hao said, it was because of him!

“Huh! We understand what you're saying! And we're doing the same thing! If it weren't for us, the old people of the people, would you just let it go?” The heavenly lord of the altar snorted coldly, “Besides, the morale you destroyed with your own hands was destroyed all the time! ”

Mojo's expression did not change in half, “This atlas is built by saints, it would be strange if it could be destroyed at will! That's why I'm convening you today. I want you to come up with a plan! ”

“Hey, Your Highness Taoist is so intelligent, I'm sure you've got a plan. Why bother to teach us old men?” The Seven Kills of Heaven beside the Temple of Heaven said the Yin Yang Weird.

The heavenly dignity of the Holy Nation present is divided into three sets of people. The heavenly dignity of the altar, led by the heavenly dignity of the altar, is not accustomed to the mojo at all. Seven killings belong to one of them.

The other dial is neutral, and this dial may not look familiar, but it's all about the big picture and not so much about the mojo.

There is also a dial of people and horses belonging to the "Sanskrit" family, such as the Dark Heaven and the Venomous Heavenly Lord, who follow the Mojo completely and obey the Mojo.

Hearing the words of the Seven Kings of Heaven, Mo Hao's eyes sparkled, and then he sighed in the shadows, "Looks like the Seven Kings of Heaven still don't know what the people have! ”

“Own what?” Seven slaughters of heaven said with disdain.

The heavens of the altar, the Seven Kingdoms of Heaven, have always spoken with strength, and they do not despise the dignity of the people.

Perhaps the only thing that made them afraid was the star tail, the god behind the Heavenly Clan.

“The fate of the elder chief of the heavenly clan is the great derivative of the enlightenment of the saint Row! This Lotus can use the power of the Atlantic!” Mojo's smile grew stronger and stronger, staring at the Seven Kings of Heaven to smile and say: “I don't know how powerful this atlas is, but you will meet the old man later, but be careful! ”

Hearing that, the honourable ones present looked serious.

The same heavenly dignity, of course they understand that the heavenly destiny is also strong and weak, some heavenly destiny is outrageous, some heavenly destiny is weak and pathetic, so that it will be divided among the heavenly dignity, middle, lower third class.

The Lotus in the Great Divine Wood, and the Tree of the Great Polar Wood, have a saying in the Holy Nation, called “the object of the heavens”. After the heavenly way was constructed, it was repressed with this object, which is also one of the strongest destinations in the heavenly way!

And in the great arctic of the Holy Nation, this fate is possessed by the Father of Mojo!

“Where did His Royal Highness get the news?” One of the saints asked.

“It doesn't matter where I get the information. What matters is your attitude. If you kill with those gods, it's not me who rushes to death, but you!” Mojo grinned.

“Huh, at that moment, His Highness Taoist can't stay out of this?” The heavens of the altar are also cold counterways.

“Oh?” The smile on Mojo's face grew stronger. "It would be a shame if my treasure fell on me this day, but my father also prepared another pair of sacred fruit for me, even if I fell on Da Yu Yu? If you guys fall... hey. ”

The Holy Nation should have sent the mojo to the Great Yu, and had already prepared for it with two hands, even if the mojo had died, he had another way back.

His father took a sacred fruit from the tree and turned it into another body, but the body of the sacred fruit was more perfect than the body of the heavenly treasure!

Let's just say Mo Hao, the heavenly princes present again fell into silence.

But silence at this moment means something different.

They did not want to cooperate with His Highness, but now they are calculating the situation they are facing...

For about a fragrance of silence, Mojo leaned over the throne, adding a little golden curved knife to his hand. The curved knife was beautiful, and Mojo's fingers gently rubbed over the tip of the curved knife.

He glanced at his eyes, his eyes swept away at the dignity of many days, and his face had an arrogant smile.

His Royal Highness has not seen these gods since the beginning!

After a while, the neutral Silver Frost God finally opened his mouth, “If you want to destroy the situation, you must strike the people first! ”

“I would like to wage a full-scale war with the people, but the old oil bars of the people, I'm afraid, will not be so stupid," Mo shook his head.