Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

It was a sudden and unexpected accident for the Laayoux.

“Ro, will Ro Xuan die in there?” Wei Chung whispered.

This crack is sturdy, let alone sign, and the stronger ones will be squeezed into pieces.

Wei Chung's voice was small, but the old man could still hear clearly. His face showed a taboo color and said: "No, the cracks in the navajo cave were only closed at the upper end, and there were cracks at the lower end, and Rosen's body survived, and he didn't die. ”

Even though the elderly say so, everyone's face is still full of worries.

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Inside the Narrow Hole...

Though he is unable to move at all, he is still able to detect external movements and capture sounds coming from outside the Nawakaido.

“Narrowhole, closed? ”

The bones in the tower come from the ancient gods of chaos and cannot be destroyed at all. Who can shut it down?

He closed his eyes and contemplated, while the power of the Tenth Waste God was slowly absorbed by Rosenberg.

When he absorbed the power of the Aristocrat of the Payu bloodline, the sound of a ticking answer came back from his ear...

“What's that sound? ”

Rosenfeld's mind was slightly shocked and his mind was released and swept away in this tiny hole * *.

His eyes couldn't see, but everything around him had mapped into his mind.

“Blood?”

He noticed that in the bone lines on the wall, every drop of blood dripped down towards the bottom of the cave as if it were bugs drilling out of the wall.

“Tick, tick, tick...”

These blood smells are countless times stronger than Rosenfeld's and sticky as oil.

This is the blood marrow that remains in the bone tower.

In fact, the blood transplant, whether of the Puyu or Xuan tribes, is that the exiles transplant the power of the blood marrow into other wild gods.

But the blood marrow comes from the ancient gods of chaos!

The thick blood marrow is constantly dripping down, and gradually, the entire naked hole is filled with this blood marrow, and the whole person is completely immersed in it.

In this state of conquest, you cannot move at all, and naturally you cannot escape.

The blood marrow continues to penetrate his skin, flesh, bone, muscle, and medulla along the wounds of Rosen.

Originally, as soon as Rosenfeld passed the medulla heist, his flesh would be detached and boned, while the desert would erupt in his brand new flesh.

But as these blood marrows joined, Rosen quickly discovered that his flesh had begun to collapse again, and that the power of this collapse was ten times greater!

That means that the whole corpse robbery will… repeat itself!

“Why in the world is this…” Lo cried without tears.

Outside the Nawakan cave, the face of the old man revealed an unprecedented sense of anxiety and walked around the closed Nawakan cave.

Including Fuji, Ji Yi and others, his face is also quite ugly.

On the contrary, Purple Jade, Far Away and others, though depressed, will not be as sad as the exiles.

Ziyu, after all, are born in this world, they know the greatness of Ziyu, but they have a natural sense of alienation towards the mother world.

If anything happens to Luo, the biggest problem that Ziyu encounters is that the battle with the Xuan clan may be defeated. This is a huge loss, but Ziyu can accept it.

And the elderly, Fu Er, Chi Yi, they knew some of the movements of the mother world through Luo Xuan, they knew more about the situation of the divine domain, and because of the identity of Luo Xuan, they could not tolerate a single accident!

He may be the only hope!

But accidents come so strangely.

Just as the blood marrow poured into the naked hole, the vitality of Rose's body suddenly changed dramatically.

Fu Er and Ji Yi looked to the elderly, Fu Er said: “Brother, Luo Zheng's chances of life are much weakened! ”

“His life is rapidly dissipating!” Another exile worried, he said.

These exiles are more powerful in their perceptions than Luo Xing, and even if the Nahua hole is closed, they can't stop their minds, so they can see the changes in Luo Xing's body.

“Tap!”

The old man stepped on the crack of the navad cave, and the old man's face appeared unyielding. All he heard was his faint words: "Get out of the way, all of you! ”

“Brother, do you want to open the navajo?” Fuji asked.

“Luo Zheng can't die," the eyes of the old man flashed, “get out of the way! ”

“Hooray! ”

Under his roar, the dreaded soul swung down in all directions.

The Elderly Man is a five-star Zhuyuwei, the top figure in Zhuyuwei, after the existence of the eighty-one demon god of the Zhuyu clan, how horrible is the pressure he unleashed?

Exiles, purple jade, far away, and many wild gods are scattered...

Then they saw the figure of the elderly begin to rise, quickly turning into a 3,000-bound head.

Since the exiles came to the world, they also practiced the wild gods. The elderly became 3,000 tall because the caves were only 3,000 tall...

He bent over and leaned forward, his hands clamping into the hole.

“Buzz--”

The power of the wild god in his body erupted instantly.

At the same time, a bloody line appeared above his arm. It was not the power of the wild god but the atmosphere of chaos that escaped from these bloody lines, which was the only means available in the mother world...

Everyone watched this scene nervously. Can the elderly, as the most powerful of the exiles, destroy a small piece of the skeleton of the ancient god of chaos?

“Boom boom...”

The blues on the arms of the elderly are exposed, all of them are far apart, but they can also feel the powerful power between them.

A tiny tremor, transmitted around those hands, is a tremor caused by the power of the old man!

“How powerful is this grandfather,” asked Dai-yu, sucking his nose.

Niyuki was also the first person to see the elderly, and this scene really shook her young heart.

Those seemingly old, powerless hands can tear everything apart!

“Their strength is essentially different from ours, they are not based on the god of desolation, but on the god of truth," said Clear and Quiet.

“Whatever the main focus is, it is incredible to gain such a powerful power," said Tsui Shaking his head.

After more than a dozen breaths...

This navak hole did not move in his hand, the old man heavily spit out a breath of dull air, eventually chose to stop, the old face now looked more old dragon bell, even the voice was a little dull, “Want to break the bones of the ancient god of chaos, or am I an old guy too childish. ”