Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Sunflower Water is located in a very special location, at the crossroads of the former Humane Alliance and the gods.

The whole world is like a huge Zelig country, covered by a kind of light green water, which is called “sunflower water”, which is also the origin of the sunflower water world...

When Mahogany enters the sunflower realm, this realm becomes the most popular place for Dayanyu!

The eyes of all living beings in the atlas gather here, and many fearless warriors dive into the sunflower waters to see for themselves the many geniuses in the atlas.

Of course, there are also a large number of Saint Martial Arts!

There seems to be some kind of acquiescence between the high echelons of the Holy Nation and the nation. Those goddesses begin to lay around the sunflower water realm, but they will never set foot in the sunflower water realm. Instead, let the warriors gamble and fight in it...

And because of that, the whole sunflower world is transformed into a huge ring, even with unwritten rules.

Whether a saint martial artist or a human martial artist, after agreeing to challenge, no one else can help...

If you are a winner, you will naturally shout and even use a roaring command to declare the atlas!

Losers lose their lives directly!

And the fighters in both tribes fought just for honor, because even if they won the opponent, they wouldn't get any rewards...

It's just that there are so many crazy people in the world. Some warriors were born for war. They really don't care, they just want to enjoy the pain of stepping on the feet of different people!

Countless gambling fights occur every day in the sunflower world.

But the most striking thing is Mahogany!

After Mojo decided to challenge all the geniuses of the Atlantic with one man, there were already three hundred great kingdoms defeated under him!

Among them, two hundred and eight people, forty-seven Demons, and the Night Demons were caught up in civil unrest, but there were still people who went here. Thirteen people lost to Mo Hao, in addition to more than thirty other ethnic boundaries...

Whenever he kills a bourgeoisie, he announces it with a roaring order that his opponent's name and race will be made public, and sometimes he will even comment on the strength of the opponent, but mostly quite negatively.

It's all about fighting the “momentum” in this atlas.

Although Mo Hao showed such strength, the warriors who challenged Mo Hao are still in long line. In the face of the crisis, many warriors understand that it is already the autumn of life and death. If both sides are dead, it is better to die than die. The ability to challenge Mo Hao in this life is also a way of relief, let alone defeat Mo Hao?

It's just a shame this “in case” hasn't shown up yet.

Countless martial artists in the atlas, even countless mortals, are concerned about the sunflower world. Every day they hear that martial artists have fallen into the hands of mojo, inevitably they are filled with anger, and at the same time they have resented the ten Daoists in the atlas!

Where did Rosen go this time? Where's Xuan Chen Feng...

Mojo stepped on the feet of so many kingdoms that the best geniuses in the fantasy battlefield turned into shrugged turtles.

Especially when Na Luozheng returned to the atlas that day, it was generous and expensive to make a war essay, but now it disappears. The huge contrast between the front and rear manifestations is shameful to many warriors!

And because of that, morale is in rapid decline in the whole of the world!

In the middle of the sunflower water world is a high, low, and undulating hillside, surrounded by a small town of people named Iron Moon City, which is named after a string of moon hooks.

This is a small, unheard of city, even the owner of the Iron Moon City, only the divine sea realm is repaired, and in the usual times, few warriors come here, tens of millions of mortals in the Iron Moon City, also live a calm life.

But when Mojo put the ring in the sunflower realm, the whole Iron Moon City changed...

The influx of powerful men into this impenetrable city, the divine sea, the divine pole, the divine kingdom, the realm lord and even the great realm lord...

People, saints, and countless small races in the Atlantic can find their image in this small city!

Fortunately, both the Holy Nation and the People are careful to maintain a balance, and after their provocation in Iron Moon City, they will not fight in the city, but will move onto one of the highest hills in Iron Moon City.

The entire Iron Moon City is wrapped around those hills in the shape of the moon, so many martial arts can find excellent viewing positions in the city, shouting for the strong of their own people, cheering...

“Huh!”

A golden light flashed over the mountain!

“Wow...”

The head of a people's great realm completely disappeared and blood sprayed out of his neck. The blood sprayed up to dozens of heights before it slowly scattered...

Mo Hao stood opposite the great realm of the people, his face was full of ridicule, and he took out a roaring order, “The little monk of the Holy Land of Buddha can only take three moves from me, can't count...”

“Hey, Hard Reading was also defeated by Mojo! ”

“This bitter reading is the master of bitter lamps, and it is also the heavenly pride of the Holy Land of Buddha. I can only take three moves! ”

“It can only be said that Mojo's strength is too strong to be defeated! ”

“Hmm, so what? He is only a Taoist, and we have a Taoist in the sky! ”

“Where are those Taoists? ”

In a century-tall liquor tower in Iron Moon City, many martial artists are arguing that these martial artists possess shifting realms and can see the battles on the hills clearly, even if they are decades apart.

Under this discussion, after the last person asked the exit, the others were silent...

Mo Hao's constant provocations, constant massacres, no one dares to come forward!

“I, the demon puppet, challenge you! ”

Mojo has just killed a warrior in the Holy Land of Buddha, and a powerful demonic realm lord has jumped out!

I didn't expect to shake my head lightly. “As I said, I only accept three challenges a day. After killing three people, I won't do it. If you want to challenge me, then go in line...”

There are still many great realm lords waiting quietly in the Iron Moon City. Many great realm lords are aiming for Mojo, and Mojo is naturally very popular!

“Humph, there are not so many rules. Today my puppet is going to chop you to the axe! ”

This demon puppet has no intention of following the rules...

In the face of the provocation of the war puppet, Mojo stretched out his waist lazily. Instead of putting a puppet in his eyes at all, he turned his head toward the bottom of the hill and said as he walked: "If you want to find someone to fight, I am not the only saint, dancer...”

After a faint cry, a rich and monstrous figure stopped him in front of the puppet, smiling, "Before challenging Brother Mojo, pass me this level! ”

“Fuck off, bitch! ”

This puppet is not interested in challenging a woman?

His body jumped like a hill, a pair of big dark golden axes flipped wildly, waved a dark golden axe shadow, wrapped his whole body in it, and pressed it towards the mojo!

Faced with the attack of the puppet behind his back, Mojo seemed to have not seen it, drifting down the hill at a gentle speed...

“Die! Tianliang Kill Wheel! ”

“Hoo-hoo...”

The two axes flew rapidly, disrupting the surrounding airflow, and the eyes were about to involve the whole of Mojo, but at this moment, a black thing instantly hit the puppet!

“Boom!”

But the black thing was a black bead, and the bead burst under it, and the power was amazing.

The puppet with the big axe only felt that the right hand tiger mouth had been hit by a powerful force. The shocked tiger mouth continued to numb. He turned his head and saw a black bead floating next to the poetry sky dancer with dense numbness. The face changed only a few times.

The power of this saintly woman in front of me is far beyond the imagination of a puppet of war!

“As I said, I'm your opponent. Why don't you listen?” The poetry dancer smiled, his hands constantly moving down, and those black beads, like life, floated around her up and down.

At this moment, the reckless colour on the face of the puppet has disappeared. Seeing as the strength of this saintly woman should be far less than that of Mahogany, if he cannot defeat this saintly woman, he is even less qualified to challenge Mahogany.