Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The saints looked at the woman's face and wanted to prove the truth and falsehood of her words from her beautiful face.

But this behavior is futile at the end of the day, no matter what angle, no matter when, you can feel the resentment coming from seeing her face...

“Shall we go down now? ”

“What if it's a trap? ”

“This is it, even if it's a trap, I'll admit it! ”

The saints, the sub-saints, argue that, as for the great success of the true God, although there are exchanges, the opinions they communicate are basically ignored.

“Let's go down! ”

Just as the saints talked, Oriental Chun spoke.

From beginning to end, Oriental Purity did not want to fight innocent, demons, mysterious woman, he did not want to fight evil.

Now that he has found the "treasure of faith” to control the Abyss Magic, he will certainly not let go.

Look at this woman's behavior, Oriental Junjun also guessed some endeavors.

In all these years, she hasn't gotten this treasure of faith. This treasure is really hard to get...

She deliberately introduced their saints into the Ice Palace, with the greatest aim of replicating them…

It doesn't matter what amazing means she uses to replicate it, but her Abacus must be hoping that the Duplicant Body of the Saint can help her, and that her goal should also be this "True Demon Body”?

Oriental Chunjun made a decision, and the other saints naturally had a hard time saying anything.

He looked at the woman, his eyes were very thoughtful, and then he leaped down...

Other saints, sub-saints, were satisfied and swept down from the sky.

The woman has removed a considerable amount of dark fog below, and naturally there is no obstacle to their journey down.

Sitting on the edge of the ice, she looked down at the shadows of the people who had left her. After she leaned over her mouth, she reached out and gently pressed her hands on the ice, and the whole person spread silently into the darkness. Those duplicated saints behind her also flew with her silent voice.

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These dark mists that stain the ice chamber can block energy fluctuations.

But the vibrations caused by the hands of the saints spread along the walls of the ice palace, the columns, the ground, in all directions.

By the time it was passed to Rosenfeld, the vibration was already quite slight, but Rosenfeld had noticed it close to the ice...

“Someone is fighting...” he murmured in the dark.

“I can also see,” said the illusion sign across the street.

Because it is a complete replicator, the illusion sign also possesses full sensory power, and he is as acute as the sign.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zheng said: "Since you have copied everything about me, it should be with my memory...”

“Naturally,” the illusion laughed in the darkness.

“Then why do you listen to the woman,” said Luo Zheng, staring into the darkness, although he could not see each other in the darkness.

“Because I'm not you after all, I'm still her creator...” said the illusion sign with the right tone.

Ross shook his head in the dark, which is certainly not the reason...

I don't know how this woman replicates herself, can she do what she wants?

Associated with the sea of meditation? What's with all the black fog all over the ice house?

In the midst of all the thoughts of Rosen, a slight noise suddenly came from above!

“Wow!”

The illusion of sitting opposite the sign rose suddenly, and his body jumped upwards, pulling his sword upwards and chopping it off!

“Huh!”

A sharp sword flies up...

“Shh!”

At the same time, there was a thick road coming from above, and a sword came down.

“Ding!”

The two swordmen crossed, Luo Zheng's gaze flashed, and he also jumped. He drank loudly: "Stop! ”

Then he stopped halfway between his illusion and Chen Wang's sword...

The most strange thing about this moment is Chen Huangjian himself!

He's been lurking in the sea of meditation for years, and he hasn't seen that woman, and naturally he doesn't know what's in this ice house.

Find it through the long sword inserted into the sea of meditation by Rosen, suddenly he sees two roses, the expression on his face is naturally incredibly strange!

“What's going on? ”

Chen Huangzhen's sword is completely unable to distinguish between the true and false of the two symbols.

Using divine exploration, whether it's momentum or appearance, it's unique!

The only slight difference was the sign of his attack, which seemed to have been wounded and slightly weaker.

“He's just an illusion," said the sign pointing to the illusion behind him.

“Fantasy? ”

Chen Huangjie's pupils slightly shrunk.

The illusions of some powerful people can reach the point of false chaos, but the real strong people can see it at a glance, at least Chen Huangjian has this confidence.

But he couldn't see through the visions...

At this moment...

A powerful scent suddenly erupted in the distance!

The dark fog around them then rolled away, illuminating the space with a devastating fire.

The first to come out of the fire was certainly Tang Lun, Oriental Junjun and other saints, Luosheng and Chen Huangjian's face changed dramatically!

If they encounter saints here, they have nowhere left to run.

At a time when the faces of two people were incredibly ugly, a silver bell-like laugh came out.

“Scared? ”

The woman slowly walked out from behind the saints and stared at Luo Xuan.

Chen Huangjie's sword still did not understand the situation, but the silent appearance of these saints made him feel even stranger.

Luo Xuan frowned and stared at these saints for a long time and asked, “Are these saints replicated by you? ”

“Mm-hmm! ”

The woman's toes were empty and she flew toward them.

Chen Huangjie remained vigilant, pointing the long sword at this woman...

Somehow, he felt this woman's breath resembling that of the sea of meditation!

Who knows that this woman is not afraid of the sword of Chen Huangjie, she stretched out the orchid finger on the sword of Chen Huangjie, lighted by fire, Chen Huangjie sword found black energy on the sword madly wrapped around!

“What a power of primitive fear! ”

Chen Huangjie sword stared at his long sword, his face was full of incredible expression.

He has carefully arranged one hundred and twenty-eight long swords at the bottom of the sea of meditation, with the power of primitive fear to greatly enhance his strength.

Just Ascension for him, enough to be hard enough with such strong men as the Qing Emperor!

Now this woman gently brushes on his sword, and the raw power of fear gathered on her sword is more than ten times more than he absorbs on a weekday basis!

What the hell is this woman doing here?

And what did Rosen just say? Did she copy these saints, too?