Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

As the psychic fired toward the sky, Rosenberg looked up and looked down. With a slight picking of the corner of his eyes, his figure disappeared.

Between the blinks, Rosen appeared directly above the psychic, and his body twisted a strange angle, but an elbow hit the head of the psychic...

“Boo!”

This elbow burst into a muffled sound.

Doesn't look like much power, but the spiritual momentum stops and falls rapidly below!

“Oops... pain...”

The spirit does not appear to have been severely traumatized, nor has the top of his head been damaged at all, but the dark green light in his eyes has become brighter and brighter, and his whole body has risen once again. The vicious smell of the heavens and the earth has spread out, so that the spirits within a million miles of each other are heavy in their hearts!

However, Rosenfeld's face had no fear, his figure flashed, and he appeared beneath the spirit, which was now bigger than a mountain, and Rosenfeld's size, by contrast, was as small as a sparrow.

Such a small sparrow impacted the mountain, and the raw spirits topped it again, accompanied by the roar of spiritual pain...

Every attack of Luo Zheng can always make this head more painful, and every intense pain doubles the size of this head, so that back and forth, the head of the spirit becomes immense, but always like a giant ball of skin is shot by Luo Zheng and kicked up again.

Both sides looked up to Loren with incomprehensible expressions on their faces.

“How did he do that? ”

“Has Rosen congealed herself to the realm of God? ”

“The long-haired man is also a true god, and he is an extremely powerful true god. He is not even an opponent of the Spirit. Even if Luo congeals the gods, can he fight the monster? ”

God bless people stealing whispers, Rosenberg's performance is sure to be good news for Da Yiyu, but this scene is just too shocking, even the divine message God bless and others for a moment is a bit unacceptable.

“No, he didn't concentrate," the elder chief shook his head, "he wasn't even the complete path, and his lotus was not completely blooming. ”

As the controller of the Great Derivative Lotus, the elder clan chief is well aware of the extent to which each warrior in the atlas belongs to the Lotus Flourish, like the ten Daozi Lotus is the focus of his attention. After returning from the divine forbidden land, the Daozi Lotus has been continuously opened in full, the only sign of Los Angeles is missing, but this does not limit the strength of Los Angeles!

“Then how does this explain…” The gods are confused.

The whole person in the North Sea of the War was embedded in an iron rock, and the other side was pushed directly by Luo Zheng to maintain this posture. Under this push, the Blue Clothes woman injected a force, which restricted the movement of the North Sea of the War, and the Blue Clothes woman did not want to fight the North Sea again.

He heard the communion of the gods behind him, but smiled slightly. Although he could speak, he was too lazy to explain to the gods.

The most distressing fear now is the heavenly dignity of the Holy Nation, from the defeat of the star tail by the North Sea of War, to the sacrifice of the psychic evil phase of the Mausoleum, their mood is like a mountain peak up and down, ups and downs, whenever they see the light of victory, someone will suddenly emerge and quickly extinguish this light...

“…”

“…”

“…”

Each attack will make this psychic more painful. As the pain grows stronger, the speed at which the psychic expands becomes faster...

Soon afterwards, this mirage has reached a height of tens of thousands of miles, comparable to the thickness of a great realm, this enormous thing that exists between heaven and earth, and many creatures can be seen at extremely distant distances.

This psychic also seems to have grown to its limit, as if it were a blown leather ball, whose dark golden skin is already translucent.

Compared to such a huge spiritual spirit, the insignificant sign can already be ignored...

Luo Zheng appeared on the rolling belly of Ling Ling, the surface of this belly can accommodate tens of thousands of city pools, with a glance, his eyes squeezed and a mysterious smile on his face.

“End it, the Phase of Psychic Evil should not have existed between heaven and earth, but for you… is also a relief. ”

After that, Luo Zheng knelt down on his belly, reaching out and putting out the style of orchid fingers, gently row over this belly, a blue line spread fast over his belly, from a few inches long to a few lengths long between turning eyes, then from a few lengths to a few miles.

Soon a huge pattern appeared on the belly of the head...

“It's a way to solve spirits! ”

“Impossible, the secondary spirits can't fix the solution, how did the boy in the great Yu Yu fix it? ”

“There's something weird about that kid, like a puppet! ”

Why are the saints of the holy shrines so poisonous?

Despite not knowing how far apart it is, this observation reveals the inappropriateness of Rosenfeld!

“Woo woo...”

When that pattern appeared, the psychic's performance became more painful, his huge arm waving constantly, one of his hands slapping hard at his own stomach!

Rosen just smiled and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared beside the North Sea of War, taking the blue woman as a cultivator, and came and went freely in this atlas, no one could stop him at all.

“It's over," Luo Zheng stretched his hand gently on the shoulders of the North Sea of War, then jumped and walked toward the dignity of all, but he hadn't taken a few steps, suddenly he was paralyzed on the ground...

“Rosen! You all right? You all right?” Smoky face was nervous and quickly went forward to lift up Luo Zheng, but the scene just now scared the smoke...

When Rosen climbs up again, it is the depressing color of his face.

This woman in blue has indeed reached an amazing level of cultivation. She has used her flesh against the psychic mind. She has not used too much power, but with these simple means, she can easily subdue the monster. Her understanding of power has reached the point where she cannot comprehend!

“It's all right, it's over,” he said, looking at a nervous smoke, Luo Zheng touched her face and comforted her.

The voice just came down, the reflex made another whimper, the already huge unimaginable flesh, at this moment, it began to surge again, this flesh had already expanded to its limit, under this surge, the flesh had long been unable to support...

“Boom!”

With the sound of a shocking burst, the body of the spirit finally burst apart.

The impact created under this burst is comparable to the explosion of hundreds of stars, and the horrific shockwave is once again spreading in all directions. More than ever before, the power of this shockwave revolves around the location of the spiritual explosion, and nearly hundreds of great worlds are destroyed once and thousands of lives are turned into dust.

Within hundreds of great realms, the only living spirit is probably only the heavenly reverence of both Yu and the Holy Nation. If you look down from the stars in the deep sky, you can see the dense hemp realm neatly arranged together like a disk, but only the godless realm has a huge void, and this void is the result of this psychic explosion.

“It's really over...” the divine message muttered.

Though there are more than a dozen Holy Nation Priests across the street from her, and even the Holy Nation Priests, there is now a huge power gap between the two sides, and the Great Polar Wood has no power to confront them.

The faces of the elders, the original sinful heavens, the demonic heavens, the spiritual fires and others all show comfort.

Nor did they expect that this Atlantic War would be won in such a way. It can be said that all of this is due to the solicitation of one person, and the efforts of the gods are simply insignificant...

The eyes of the Holy Nation are full of confusion.

He is the highest pride of the Holy Nation and the owner of the Heavenly Receipt. He even has the ability to communicate with the mausoleum of the creator of the atlas. The mausoleum creates everything in the mausoleum, including his mausoleum.

He doesn't believe in the failure of the Sea Pole, and the Holy Tribe! But when the situation gets to this point, they don't have a chance...