Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The three great demons blew themselves up, creating a huge threshold.

The underlying air pours up and converges with the hot air baked by the magma, creating a strong wind whirring...

“Three big demons, it blows itself up! ”

“I can't believe it...”

“Whatever their reasons, nobody's going to be able to fight us down there! ”

The Great Successful Truth God and the Associates are talking.

Huatian Mandate also looked at the scene with dismay, and there was a slight suspicion in his heart.

In the battle of the Plains of Despair, the big demon named Killing blew himself up a little out of touch with his head.

Knowing that this is the home of the demons, even if the killing is no match for the Orient, you can choose to escape or ask the demons for reinforcements...

If this great devil fought with them, Oriental Junjun would not necessarily be their opponent!

Now even more outrageous, the three big demons in the back chose to blow themselves up...

“They are… forced! ”

Such an idea emerged in the heart of Huatian destiny.

But who can force these great demons to commit suicide? What's the purpose?

If there really is someone, even a certain force, who can force them to commit suicide, how powerful is that person?

“They should have been forced to blow themselves up. ”

At the same time that this judgment was made in the heart of China's destiny, Oriental Chunjun said.

“Well," Pastoral Sea nodded slightly, "as you can see, these great demons were very unhappy. ”

Oriental squints his eyes, pointing to the front and says: “The bottom layer of the Abyss Magic is a huge trap, something is luring us into this trap, although I can't guess the purpose of this thing. ”

The face of Fang Ten, Tang Lun, and other saints was also aggravated.

They all agree with Oriental Jun's judgment...

But they have to take control of the Abyss Magic, and even if they know it's a trap ahead, they can't choose another path.

The only option was to retreat and leave the abyss, which many people thought of, but did not speak directly.

Ultimately Pastoral Pole asked: "Why don't we give up this time? ”

The eyes of Oriental Junjun slowly beat, revealing the colour of silence.

He shook his head a long time ago and said, "Give up… we can't give up anymore. ”

The mighty brought back by Luo Xuan looked beyond the divine domain and could rush into the divine domain at any moment.

He could not place all hope on Xuan Wei, such as “Flame of the Flame”. Is he ultimately going to use the power of the Divine Domain? Is this trip to the Abyss Magic Dome a nearby destination, so that the East can give up now?

That's impossible!

When he heard the words of Oriental Jun, Tang Lun suddenly smiled, “Whatever it is, let me burn it! Afraid of what?”

“Exactly. This is the realm of God. Where can a powerful killer go?” There are two sharp rays of light in the eyes of the sea-going pole.

Don't look at how expensive it is for them three saints to deal with a great demon, but their means of truly pressing the bottom of the box have not been used.

If we are truly desperate, the power that every saint explodes cannot be underestimated...

“This time, I will stay with Junjun! ”

“The great thing is to regroup a body in the atlas! ”

“ …… ”

These three saints have taken such an attitude, and the other saints have expressed their position from time to time. For the saints, anyway, they will not really fall, and will not return to Huanyu to rebuild their bodies.

But in the presence of Ascension and the Great Success True Gods, their faces don't look good anymore.

Saints are not afraid to die because they will not die at all...

There is a gap between Ascension and the Great Successful True God, and if the meteor doesn't get another chance.

“Since we know it's a trap, let's dance together? ”

“We don't have much of a role anyway...”

“Does that mean we're going to be buried together? ”

Some Ascension and the Great Success have escaped in their hearts, but they dare not reveal themselves, but only in their bellies.

The saints are so thoughtful, can't you imagine that?

Oriental Chunjun suddenly turned around and said: “This business is also a huge gambling move. The gambling was wrong. Perhaps if we were strong, we would die inside. You guys didn't have a chance to do it again. If you don't want to go, you can choose to go back now! ”

He said that Oriental Junjun looked at Oriental Junjun and Huatian Mandate, “Taiqing and Tianjian need to go with me, I will protect you. ”

Oriental nodded at the same time as Huatian Mandate.

In order for God to take control of the Forbidden Land, if it really succeeds, someone must come forward.

“Pastoral Blood Rong follows me," Pastoral Sea Pole said.

“Yes, Father,” Pastoral bloodshed took a step.

Other saints also have many commands, naturally to bring with them a great and full God.

“I'm afraid no one can leave...”

The blue emperor's eyes had been quietly gazing at the fog that could not open up in the sky, and when he observed the movement of the fog, he said silently in his heart.

This thick fog has been drifting over the abyss magic for years, like a thick cotton cloth that shields all the light in the sky.

The fog hasn't changed a bit over the years, but at this point, the fog in the sky started to spin slowly, forming a giant vortex...

And the center of the whirlpool happens to be at the top of the heads of the holy people!

At the same time…

The surface of the sea of meditation suddenly bursts.

This black-water area has always been smooth as a mirror, and the more powerful it is, it will disappear into the black-water as well.

But at this moment, an invisible tornado pulls black water into the air, forming a wonder of "dragon water absorption”!

Those black waters mixed into grey and white smoke, like blue ink dripping onto Xuan paper, suddenly stained a large area of smoke, and the light in the abyss magic further dimmed.

“Buzz!”

A dazzling column of light burst vertically from the smoke and hit not far in front of the crowd...

After the three demons blew themselves up, they blew the road ahead of them with a huge threshold, which is the seventh layer of the Abyss Magic.

As that light column continued, an icy smell came from afar, blocked behind everyone, it was a raw cut space, blocking everyone's path!

“Hmm, looks like it's a must-have?” The Pastoral Sea grinned at the seventh layer of the Abyss Magic.

Cutting them off on such a massive scale is undoubtedly the most arrogant provocation!

“Let's see who smiles last," Oriental said coldly.

Say it. He carried his hands and went forward to laser...

Others may have a lot of helplessness on their faces, but there is really no way back at the moment, and they can only follow with a hard scalp.