Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Because of the practice of domination, every move of Mahogany creates a strong sense of oppression.

Ordinary warriors will feel extremely repressed in front of Mojo, even unconsciously wanting to bow to him and make him king!

But for the reason that Mo Hao himself cultivated, his reign was ineffective for the Golden War Soul, not to mention the momentum hidden in the "Emperor's Soul Engraving” in the soul, not less than the reign.

Rosen looked up at the mojo and replied calmly: "I believe this is the last time. ”

Mojo smiled lightly, "I believe it too! ”

They both represent the strongest of the two atlases under heaven, and in fact both possess no less strength than heaven. Under the confrontation between the two atlases, they are bound to have this collision.

The sound dropped and the right-handed fist rubbed in the left palm, then gently stepped in the air to take the lead in the attack.

The verbal confrontation is meaningless, and removing the opponent is the biggest blow to the other party, and even to the atlas behind them.

He didn't use his weapon and wanted to fight Luo with his bare hands!

“Hoo-hoo...”

In terms of speed and burst power, there is nothing unusual about this chain of motions.

But in Rosen's eyes, he saw the space next to the mojo begin to collapse slightly and distort...

When a powerful force is applied to you, the quality of the warrior himself becomes quite enormous, so enormous that it can form a natural oppression of the surrounding space, which can press the space out of a certain radius!

This situation is very common in Loren's body.

But Mahogany can do it right now!

“What a powerful force! ”

Luo Zheng's heart sighed slightly, and his blood flowed rapidly, and he felt excited. It is true that Luo Xuan did not expect that Mo Xuan would also possess such terrible power, nor did he know where his power came from.

But since Mahogany wants to fight with strength, there is no hesitation at all!

Mojo's punch wasn't fast enough, at least Rozon could definitely do it, but he didn't choose to back off, he pressed the center of his body down and set a horse step on the rock!

“This symbol… you want a hard anti-mojo punch?” Hidden in the darkness of the heavens of venom.

“That's too disappointing...” Shake your head slightly in the dark.

“It is indeed self-defeating," said another heavenly lord.

The nobles of the Holy Nation are also watching in the dark with a good attitude to the play, and Mojo can be the first, his strength is far less simple than it looks on the bright side.

Once on the “celestial star” of one of the nine stars of the Shintoi of the Great Polar Wood, the celestial star contains the origin of the power of the herding sea pole, in which the refiner can practise half the power.

Although Mojo is the speed of entry on Tianqu star, the most important thing is that Tianqu star has grown a "green yuan tree”, this green yuan tree only blossomed once for countless years, and that flower took 40 million years to fade! It took another 30 million years to finally produce a fruit, and this green fruit, which absorbed countless sources of power, was eventually devoured by the mollusks!

In the view of some of the heavenly priests of the Holy Nation, this is not the good luck of the Mojo. A monster like Green Cloud Fruit is not at all available to ordinary people by luck. It is definitely the one who Pastoral Sea Pole wants to give this fruit to the Mojo, so that it will blossom at the right time, the result at the right time, and then wait for the fruit to be harvested.

After swallowing this green fruit, the power of the mojo surged, even the heavenly dignity is far less than.

So the heavenly lords of the Holy Nation are extremely confident in this punch of the mojo!

“Do you think Rosen is a fool? The power that bursts out of mojo can distort space. Since he dares to resist this punch, he must be sure that Mojo will suffer!” The heavenly lord of the altar grinned.

The Temple of Heaven and Mojo were not on the right path, and the views would not naturally be on Mojo's side.

Of course, he still hopes that Mojo will kill Rosen.

The strongest path in the continuous reestablishment of the atlas can almost completely collapse the "momentum” in Dayanyu!

But the result is in the word of the heavens of the altar.

No need to flash, left hand palm, right hand fist, also a slow punch!

For their sake, every move is smooth and steady. There is no blossoming. Since it is force breaking, Luo Zheng will not try to play any fancy whistle. This punch path greets him towards the mojo. At the strength level, he is more confident than the mojo!

And the thought in Mo Hao's heart is the same as all the poisonous gods, this Luo Zheng dared to take a hard punch of himself, it is indeed some self-defeating, if he can make Luo Zheng eat a huge loss, he can win the chase, directly smash Luo Zheng into meat sauce, which is a saving.

“Boom!”

A dull voice rang out.

At the moment of the double fist touch, Luo Zheng remained steady in his horseback position, but floating in the air, the rock beneath his feet, and even the entire hill beneath the rock, broke into countless tiny gravel and dust, quickly collapsed!

And Mojo's face suddenly turned white, turning into a pig's liver color!

He felt a stronger and more powerful force, which was so vast, as if it had kept him from looking at the end...

This guy is more powerful than himself, and not a star and a half!

Mo Hao's reaction was extremely opportunistic. At a moment of reaction, his body suddenly twisted. That strange way made him slide like a slippery mud, along the fist of Luo Zheng to the side, and because of this way, it also helped Mo Hao remove 80% of the power of Luo Zheng! But even if only 20% of the force enters the body, it explodes countless blood vessels in the mollusc!

Fighting each other, fighting each other with a fist, it was a stone throw to ask directions, but the mojo ate a lot of losses!

Luo Zheng was able to strike a hand, without any carelessness, and grabbed it suddenly in the direction of Mo Zheng's swim, but Mo Zheng's identity was really weird, his body twisted again, still slipped out of Luo Zheng's hand, and then retreated toward the rear, like a frightened rabbit quickly distanced himself from Luo Zheng!

As he retreated, he heard a "puff”, a large mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth, spraying an elongated line of blood in the air.

The expression on the face of one of the Holy Nation's most honorable people is incredible, even if it is the altar's most honorable face that successfully predicts the outcome.

Though he guesses that Rosenfeld's power is stronger than Mahogany's, he thinks it's not much stronger!

Under this confrontation, the power of the two does not seem to be at one level at all!

But these heavenly dignitaries are not panicking. This injury does not hinder the mojo. Nor does it mean that the wind will surely defeat the mojo. After all, many means will be used, far more powerful than pure power!

However, the common saint fighters are not calm at this moment, and all they see is the fact that Mojo is invincible.

“Is the first punch going to be won or lost? ”

“It took only one punch to bleed His Highness Taoist...”

“Shit, it's still too strong! ”

The holy samurai in the Iron Moon City screamed instantly, as opposed to the human samurai, there were all kinds of cheers!

“Ha ha, nobody is stronger than Luo Xing under heaven! ”

“What a bullshit, Your Highness, not a punch in the blood! ”

“Come on, Rosen! ”

In addition to helping them in Iron Moon City, these world leaders have taken out their precious roaring orders to bring this inspiring message to the Atlantic Ocean, and the morale of the spirits has grown in the world for a long time!

Mo Hao and Luo Zheng pulled a thousand feet apart to stabilize his figure, reached out and wiped a hand around the corner of his mouth and wiped the blood away.

“It is certainly more difficult than I thought," Mojo thought. "This minor injury is naturally nothing to him, but the strength of Rosen needs to be reassessed.

Fighting at this level is often not a key factor in victory, but in many cases it can produce unexpected results. Now that Mojo's power does not prevail, and in many cases is very passive, he naturally needs to think about it.

However, Luo Zheng did not give time for reflection. He erected his right hand toward the mojo outside of a thousand feet, and the ice blue flame blew out and completely wrapped his palm, burning along his finger bears, while stepping out, accompanied by the power of the Incandescent White Law of Space, he had moved a thousand feet to the back of the mojo, slapping towards the mojo!