Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

A hint of cold escaped from the ice coffin, and Rosen stared at the girl in the coffin, his eyes flashing constantly.

“Is this what you call the true demon's body?” Ro asked.

The woman nodded and looked into the eyes of the body hidden some hope.

In order to obtain this true demon, she tried countless ways and searched countless times.

Now it's time to finally get her...

The woman then slowly approached the ice coffin, reaching under the ice coffin and gently wandering.

“Wow...”

A chill gushed from beneath the ice coffin.

The girl in the ice coffin opened her eyes and her face showed a touch of anger.

At this moment, a black energy poured out on the woman's arm, dripping over the ice coffin, which is the power of primitive fear...

Everything else goes straight through the ice coffin, but pure energy is absorbed by this ice coffin!

After the Ice Coffin absorbed the "power of primitive fear," the angry colour of the girl's face gradually faded away, replacing it with the serenity of her face.

“Can she absorb the power of primitive fear?” Chen Huangzhen looked closely at the ice coffin and asked.

The woman smiled slightly: “She can absorb any energy… it's just a good behavior for her. ”

She has tried countless times to understand the habit of this true demon body!

In the beginning, like Oriental Jun, she entered directly into the world of the ice coffin, and the result was the anger of the true demon's body.

After countless experiences, she figured out the mysteries.

After appeasing the girl, she glanced up at the replicated saints, whose hearts moved slightly, and the saints drilled towards the ice coffin, disappearing between blinks under the ice coffin.

After the dozen saints crashed into the ice coffin, she grabbed Rosen's arm, "It's our turn to go in. ”

Naturally, she would not expect Luo Zheng and Chen Huang's sword to help her acquire the true demon's body, but she could not let Luo Zheng run away, after all, with her most cherished blood on Luo Zheng's body.

Neither Luo Zheng nor Chen Huangjian had much resistance.

This woman is not a kind person in their eyes...

It's just that this woman is too powerful for both of them to escape after all, and she can only act now.

Besides, Chen Wang's sword was originally intended to take food from Oriental Jun's mouth. This is both a crisis and an opportunity!

“Wow...”

Spin the sky, space shuttle...

“Huh?”

After stepping into the space passage beneath the ice coffin, a strange colour appeared on Rosenfeld's face.

From the atlas to the divine domain, Rosenzo has also experienced all sorts of strange space passages, such as the temporal passage built by the jade seal, which is equally bizarre.

But this time, he feels even more wonderful...

He himself is not a shuttle space channel, but shrinking!

It feels like he's gone from thousands of giant wild gods to normal sizes.

But it was only a moment before the desolation was lifted and shrunk, and now this feeling is constant, and it is not known if it is a delusion.

The woman noticed Rosen's expression and smiled slightly: "What do you see? ”

“We're getting smaller,” replied Rosen.

Chen Huangjie's sword stunned slightly, "What? Smaller?”

“I was so acute that I realized so quickly that I had traveled 10,000 times to discover this secret." The woman smiled and was quite appreciative in her eyes.

There are no references in this space, and everyone is shrinking rapidly at the same time, which would have been difficult to detect.

Luo Zheng looked at the void spinning around him and frowned: “How small will we become? ”

When the woman thought about it, she replied: "About as dusty as dust...”

The voice fell and the void, which had spinning wildly, faded from Rosen's sight...

“Hoo-hoo...”

A whistling noise roared in his ears.

A huge piece of ice crystal crossed a curve in the air and hit him in the face.

“Bang!”

Rosenfeld punched out, and the frontal ice crystal broke into countless pieces.

But he just smashed a piece, and more ice crystals hit him...

That's when Rosen reacted. These giant ice crystals are supposed to be snow grains!

He has now shrunk countless times, except that the insignificant snow grains look as big as two or three lengths!

“Midnight Fire Shield! ”

“Wow!”

Tang Lun's illusion drank, a tri-colored flame formed a huge fire shield to cover the replicas of the saints, Luo Zheng and Chen Huangjie sword.

These three colors of Midnight Fire are one of Tang Lun's most powerful moves.

When it was covered in fire, those giant “snow grains” flew over, just close to the fire cover and turned into a mist of water!

As for the interior of the Midnight Fire Shield, it's warm!

Seeing this scene, Chen Huangjie's sword was also full of amazement, and he quietly said to Luo Zhenyuan: “This woman was very powerful, now she is looking for so many saints to help her. What if she really took control of the abyss magic? ”

“When she sees the opportunity, she won't succeed so easily. Nor will Oriental Chun give up that easily. Besides, her split strength may not be stronger than her own,” said Luo Zheng.

Theoretically, this woman's replica is almost flawless, but there are actually quite a few deviations.

For example, there is a considerable gap between the power of the reproduction body of Luo Zheng and Luo Zheng.

From this point of view, saints such as Oriental Chun do not necessarily have the means she cannot replicate...

“That's it,” replied Chen Huangjie.

This is a very complicated situation.

Whether on the Oriental side, on the back or on this woman's side, both of them are far from invincible, we can only hope that they will be hurt both ways!

“Hoo-hoo...”

As people descended from the sky, the storm did not stop momentum, and countless “snow grains” fell on the fire cover, evaporating a ray of water mist, which, at very low temperatures, turned into smaller crystals scattered with the wind.

After a fragrant time, everyone finally landed on a snowy field...

Just down, deep in the snow fields, there was a fierce roar, followed by a visible shock wave.

This shockwave spreads rapidly on the snowfield, like an invisible plow that plowed the accumulated snowplow over and over again. In this shockwave together, it is even more bitterly cold, but when the cold strikes, it is the "miraculous fire cover” that instantly diminishes, and Tang Lun's replicator face is even more bland!

“What a chill! ”

Luo Zheng's heart was also shocked, and the cold air passed through his body, and his whole body and blood seemed to freeze.

He was even more puzzled by the fact that the cold air was not generated by the path of the Black Ice God, but by an indescribable force that had never been touched.

Looking deep into the snow fields, the woman said faintly: “Looks like the anger of the true demon's body is not small, trying to calm this anger, I'm afraid more than three saints will die, enough for them to drink a pot...”