Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Shepherd, the door to the Temple of Killing swept open.

The guards on both sides of the hall knelt on the ground.

The bloodbath in the door was like a ghost, and the sparkling figure had left the island of Ieyasu.

The guards looked at each other and spoke quietly.

“Isn't the lord very sure this time? ”

“I still lost to Woo Taibai, hey, the next day is not a good time. ”

“Lately, we need to keep our eyes open. ”

Pastoral bloodshed has a bad temper and everyone knows it.

After leaving the island containing the family float, Pastoral Blood Rong stepped on the transparent disc, climbing up toward the sky, forbidden to fly at sea in time, forbidden to move space, and could not violate this rule even if she was very satisfied.

Under the fog, a dark mountain appeared in front of her.

The mountain is a hundred thousand feet high, and it is very dangerous.

On the other hand, a giant tablet was erected on the top of the mountain, representing the supreme rule of the divine domain, the Royal Stone Board.

This tablet connects the entire mountain to a strange lightning bolt that seems very ordinary and contains powerful powers that even saints cannot resist.

Normally, no one can climb this giant mountain, let alone approach the slab.

Pastoral bloodshed did not go up the mountain, she looked up at the slab and circled behind the mountain, entering a huge cave.

In the cave, a figure in a silver robe with his back to Pastoral Blood Rong. This figure was bound by lightning and could not be moved at all. He was the Pastoral Sea Pole, which violated the rules of the slate. After taking action against Da Zhiyu, the Royal Stone Plate lowered its punishment and rolled the Pastoral Sea Pole into the cave inside the wall.

“Dad!” cried Pastoral Blood Rong.

“Lost?” Pastoral seas responded faintly.

He understands his daughter's personality very well, but the slightest difference in her voice can tell the defeat of herding blood.

“Well," Nodded Pastoral Blood Rong, his face revealed some color of grievance, but the color of grievance passed away in a flash, she had a great success in cultivating, is also the hope of the new generation of Pastoral family, no negative emotions will be tolerated.

“The power of Utah White should be refined again.” Pastoral sea pole shook his head, "backed by Mount Zhou Ling, indeed benefited him a lot. ”

Looking back at the strength displayed by Yu Taibai, Pastoral Blood Rong was also cold and chestnut, but it was no longer important, she said: “Father, Zhou Lingshan has been completely controlled by Yu Taibai. He announced in the Gods Arena this time that our pastoral family cannot step into Zhou Lingshan in the future. ”

“What!”

The sound of the herding sea pole sinks.

Of course he is aware of the impact of Zhou Lingshan on the closure of the pastoral family, “is it directed against our pastoral family? ”

“No, the Tang family, the Orientals, and also, they are not allowed to enter Zhou Lingshan," said Pastoral Blood Rong.

“Huh! Do what you gotta do, kid!” Pastoral seas coldly said.

“Also, he concluded by saying that Yunlong can be opened to the family, the Gu family, the Xuanyue family and the Sword clan. I don't know what that means, but there should be some hint," added Pastoral Blood Rong.

Against the rollers, the sea pole has been rushing to the front, even the Atlantic War is hosted by the sea pole herself, who understands that the nature of the rollers is the father, she naturally told the father all the details.

“The Gu family, the Genyue family and the Sword clan?” Pastoral seafarers mumbled and were caught in thought.

Pastoral Blood Rong stood still and waited, but the thoughts in his heart fluttered faintly. Sixteen times in a row he lost to one person. This kind of thing was unacceptable for Pastoral Blood Rong. He looked at the ever-stronger Yu Taibai, and Pastoral Blood Rong hid what his father had done wrong.

Eradicating the Luo family, releasing Woo Taibai left the herdsmen with a greater hidden danger.

She had no right to judge her father's right or wrong, but it was inevitable that such emotions would arise in her heart.

“Woo Taibai's words are implied to the stowaways," Pastoral Sea said faintly.

“Stowaways?” Pastoral Blood Rong's eyebrows picked slightly and the blood flashed in his eyes.

“Yes, one of the two stowaways from a while ago," Pastoral Pole said.

Pastoral sea poles have waged the Atlantic War, and he knows the existence of ten Taoists. He doesn't know exactly what Roosevelt intends to do, but he probably also understands that Roosevelt relies on these secondary spirits for hope.

That's what made the sea-going pole very confusing.

Previously, he thought that Rolling had worked so hard to cultivate these ceremonies only in response to the Atlantic War, and that what was in the Divine Domain was entirely left to Yutai Bai.

Later it became clear that the center of gravity of the rollers had not been on his disciples.

It is quite illogical to entrust hope to those secondary creatures in the atlas, regardless of their superiority, as a joke.

Instead, Woo Taibai is now sitting on Mount Big Zhou Ling, which adds to the headache of the Pastoral Sea Pole.

It's just that the layout of the rolling stock has always been unpredictable, and the Pastoral Sea Pole didn't underestimate these trails, so when he heard that Yutai Bai restricted the Kang family's guidance, he instructed the Pastoral Family to send an investigation after the 833 rules on the Royal Stone Sheet were inspired.

Surely the smugglers will come from the Great House, and they will surely be one of the ten Taoists.

Ultimately, the pastoralist did not find any clue, nor did the pastoralist pay enough attention to the sea pole. The witness of the martial arts is really difficult for the pastoralist sea pole to see.

“Gu Jia and Luo Jia are already very close, it is normal for Yu Taibai to suggest that Gu Jia, but those Taoists should not be in Gu Jia, too conspicuous," said Pastoral Sea's faint analysis.

“There is not much convergence between the Xuan Yue family and the rollers, nor is it likely. ”

“Like the Xuan Yue family, the two great floating islands were raised by Yu Taibai only to confuse the audiovisual. ”

At the end of the day, Pastoral Sea Pole knows more than any other saint, and although he doesn't have much clue, he sees the essence of it.

“Including home," Mumbled Pastoral Sea Pole, "If I remember correctly, Aunt Yin has been practiced in Dayi Yu Yu, even though the Queen of Fangya has always remembered Luo Xiao. ”

“Father said that Utah Bai's words were directed at someone in the family? Who is this man?” Asked Pastoral Blood Rong.

Pastoral Sea Pole shook his head, “It is not natural for my father not to build the Great Divine Path. ”

Looking back at the trails in the woods, Pastoral Sea Pole also had some hesitation. Perhaps these trails were merely a means of misleading themselves.

“In any case, we should investigate it first, and then arrange for people to observe it in the ranks of Zhou Lingshan," said Pastoral Sea Pole.

“But we shepherds can't go into Mount Zhou Ling,” warned Pastoral Blood Rong.

“Then reward the true gods of the other great gates," said Pastoral Sea Pole.

Pastoral bloodshed nodded, and Woo Taibai did not ban all the doors, and those doors were always risked for the sake of the Shenmu coin.

……

The eighth ranked Gujia Floating Island is smaller than the other Homen Floating Islands.

There are only a few thousand people on the entire Gujiafloating island, ranking it among the smallest of the 36 floating islands.

Because Gu Bei is not happy with the apprentice, Gu's children are not prosperous and generally do not accept foreigners to enter the Gu family's floating island.

The Mighty Spirit watched the battle of Yu Taibai crushing the blood of the herd. He rushed away from the gods Yupi. After a short shuttle in the cloud fog, he jumped into a distinct courtyard. "Big brother, big brother! Have you ever watched Moo-woo go to public battle with Pastoralist Rong? ”

A boy in the courtyard was carrying a green pole, which drifted with a ray of light and fell straight into the water, where a tiny, all-purpose blue fish was tearing at the bait.

He's not fishing, he's feeding.

But the Mighty Spirit screamed so loudly that it frightened the fish.

“Yes!” The boy glanced at the Imperial Spirit and threw the fishing rod to the side.

“Woo is too white to be strong again. He's so overbearing, he's completely different," exclaimed Mighty Spirit.

The boy glanced at him and did not speak. Yu Taibai's progress was indeed unexpected.

“But do you think this guy's insinuation in the Gods Arena is to send us to Yunlong? This guy can't break through Yunlong alone. Want us to help?” Mighty Spirit. Hey, smile.

“Dream on,” the boy said, not cheerful, then looked down at the sink ahead and said, "It's about to start! ”

“Start what?” The Mighty Spirit heard Big Brother ask strangely if he had no head.

“The suggestion of Yu Taibai may be to say to his younger brother,” The boy's eyes slightly squinted, "we should also start to act, not fall behind Yu Taibai. ”