Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The two men wrapped themselves around the ground and rolled up, blocking everyone's sight.

The crowd only heard one loud bang.

Soon afterwards, the smoke dissipated and the giants of the two mountains revealed themselves.

Everyone's eyes are on both of them…

At this moment, Sang Long's arm was severed by two pieces, and there was a huge gap in his neck, bleeding outward. The eyes were even more divine in those huge eyes.

Yet Xuan also appeared to be in a bad condition, with bruised wounds all over her body and a dim golden appearance, obviously not slightly injured.

“Boo! What a pain in the ass!” Xuanxuan sipped.

At this time, Sang Long's body began to shrink rapidly, and the power of the wild gods quickly dissipated...

“Sandragon! ”

His face was gloomy and turned into a bright light that quickly washed past him. He hugged Sang Long's body.

After cultivating the desert god, the flesh possesses unprecedented power, but once it is fatally damaged, it is difficult to repair, which is what must be lost.

The wound on his neck took Sang Long's life!

“How dare you kill!” This is a moment of rage, a flourishing and ambitious atmosphere emerged.

Sang Long is the descendant of the Qiao pulse, very close to Qiao, also cultivated all the way to Qiao, I didn't expect to die here today, Qiao is naturally very sad.

Even though beryllium does not become the body of the Aristocrat, it puts considerable pressure on Beryllium.

Xuanxuan wiped the blood off his face and smiled coldly: "He's weak and he wants to beat you to death! If I give up, I won't be forced to kill him! ”

“You…” Qi seems to be unable to hold it down, you have to do it in the eyes.

“Hey, on the ring, life and death, are you going to bully me?” A shady voice came from a skinny old man of the Xuan clan, who was also the elder of the Xuan clan.

The purple jade appeared, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his body danced.

Meanwhile, Xuan Elk, the elder of the Xuan clan, flew into the middle of the wasteland.

The elders on both sides moved, and the whole situation suddenly swept away.

The two communities have fought in secret for many years, but have not really fought for many years...

“Since it's an engagement, after all, there's a missed time, Ziyu, you don't really think we're just negotiating, do you?” Ji Moo hey hey smile.

The purple jade floated in the middle of the sky, and the moving eyes sparkled with a complex divine color, and said: "Ling, bring Sang Long's body back. ”

“But…” Qi is still very angry.

“They are right. If they lose, they lose." Ziyu said, turning his head back.

The elders of the Laayou tribe, including those from far away, are also full of anger.

If the elders give the order, they are not afraid of the Xuan clan, willing to fight him one of you to die and I will live.

But Ziyu made such a statement, they couldn't seize, they could only hold this breath in their hearts.

“Purple Jade has always been reasonable. That's what I love most about Ji Moo," Ji Moo smiled.

At this time, Ziyu turned his head and revealed a cold colour in his eyes. "I said," Life and death are the destiny, not just my people's children, but so are you! ”

After dropping this sentence, Purple Jade's head didn't go back.

Dao Xue clasped his mouth and looked at the beryllium to bring Sang Long's body back.

She was naive and she couldn't accept the dragon she had just talked about. Now she's dead, tears have been caught in her eyes.

A silence in the clan...

They didn't expect to lose two rounds in a row and one fell.

Rosen stood still and remained calm.

Cheng Wei bit his lips tightly, his eyes were red, and there was no light cloud of the weekday. He said to Ziyu: "Elder, in order, is it my turn to fight now? ”

“Well," Ziyu nodded slightly.

“Very well," Cheung Wei's handsome face revealed a hint of darkness, and the pale green bamboo sword in his hand had leaped in his hand, without hesitation, slowly walking forward.

The battle between Xuan Xuan and Sang Long is also quite hurtful.

Although he will kill Sang Long, he has also lost his fighting power, according to the rules of this engagement, this game is actually a tie.

It's just that the price of the tie is Sang Long's life!

After the battle in the third inning, the Xuan clan naturally chose not to put Xuan on the field, but to replace him.

If you let Xuanxuan go up there, I'm afraid it will kill you directly with anger.

“Bow, you go,” said Ji Moo.

“Yes," the long-awaited bow arches against the arch of the elders, about to go to war.

At this time, Ji Moo whispered: “Be careful, this clear strength is very strong. Three members of my family have fallen into his hands. If they are invincible, they can admit to losing directly. ”

The face of the bow reveals a slight bitter color.

After all, the clarity he's about to meet is not ordinary people.

Besides, it's too bad that Xuanxuan just killed the other person and now let himself face the clear rage.

The power of the desolate god in the clear body is exuded, the momentum slowly climbs, and the figure is slowly elevated. As soon as the white clothes Cesar strikes, the bamboo sword in the hand is also rising against the wind.

Faced with the bow of the Xuan clan, Chengwei did all the courtesy and slightly arched his hand to the other side. At the same time, he said faintly: "As you Xuan clan just said, on the platform, life and death are the destiny of each other. ”

The bow blinked and nodded, “Yes, so what? ”

“Then let your destiny be...”

As soon as the voice dropped, Cheng Wei moved.

Seeing him leap up like a wild beast.

His body jumped up to the height of tens of thousands, and his bamboo sword flipped under him, drawing a green sword in the air, from top to bottom, emitting a resolute momentum, slashing towards the bow.

The bow saw Chengwei come up so desperate, about unprepared in his heart, immediately cowardly two points.

Strong people are very passive against each other when they are psychologically frightened.

The bow turned and barely avoided Chengwei's chopping.

“Boom!”

However, Chengwei had just landed and walked, followed by another green sword.

The bow was visible, under his teeth, and the elongated knife in his hand stabbed him backwards, forcing him straight to the clear chest.

He intends to push Yuk Yuk back. After all, Yuk Yuk wants to cut himself, he will surely be penetrated by his own strange knife...

I didn't expect that Chengwei would completely ignore this strange knife about to be loaded, even if he fought two defeats to kill the bow!

How can this be...

Even screaming bitterness in the heart of the bow, can only take away the stranger knife, even retreat, the heart is also in the belly defamation Xuan, why kill people at the good end, this will piss off these Yu people, come up to fight with me!