Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

This momentum is completely beyond the perception of the saints.

It's not just the thunderbolt of the sword, the infinite battle, the white self, other saints who don't belong to the Huamen Alliance, the face is also a mutation of the wind and cloud, it becomes extremely ugly.

“Who is this man? ”

“As far as I know, the old man behind the Hawman Alliance did not practice sword luck forever sincere...”

“Has the other Xuanwei been released? ”

There was also a big wave in the hearts of the saints...

The sub-saints under the saints, the true gods, are equally stressed.

All the Homen Floating Island boys looked up at the sky, and that ubiquitous breath seemed to penetrate their chests and carry an unnameable pressure.

In the sacraments, Tang Lun, Pastoral Sea Pole, etc. felt a tiny breath, one holding his breath.

Pang Xiaoling took two steps and stood atop the hall, looking down.

Soon his eyes seemed to see someone apart, his fingers together, suddenly pointing down...

The Sword Forever sincerely assembled at this moment at his fingertips, turning into a bright white sword and hitting himself on the floor of the sacraments.

“Huh!”

The holy shrines floating above were suddenly penetrated by this sword light, leaving a small circular hole in the floor.

After the sword light penetrated the shrines, it penetrated the Oriental floating island, and then penetrated into the floating island of the Swordmen!

“Table!”

The blue tiles on the “Sword Sea Building" on the Sword Nation's floating island were punched through, and the sword light passed through the three-story high Sword Sea Building, and had gone toward the thunderbolt.

When the thunderbolt reacted, it was too late to make a big move.

He has not yet been able to step into the space passage, and this fine sword has penetrated his head, head to foot, through it.

Throughout the sword light, it still hasn't stopped. It quickly penetrated the Sword Nation's floating island, rowed a long rainbow in the air, broke through the Tang family's floating island, and hit the sea of time at a certain angle...

“Lord Thunder! ”

“Thunder Emperor...”

“What's wrong with you...”

When the Swordmen rushed in outside the Swordsea building, they saw Sword Thunder Ting standing still, unable to move.

A sword tribe brother in front of him touched the sword thunderbolt for a moment, and the sword thunderbolted his body and fell backwards. He “pounced" and fell to the ground, leaving only a group of sword tribe brothers with a stagnant face.

The Sword disciples could not hear the conversation of the holy churches, they just felt the powerful momentum, completely confused, their saints were killed on the floating island!

“The saint of the Sword Nation has been killed by me, but with the help of the atlas, he can still live. This time it is only a small punishment. Next time, if I do, you will not expect to be reborn again," Pang said arrogantly.

Hearing Pang Xiao, the saints present, the saints not present, were greatly dismayed.

“This blow, kill the sword Thunder? ”

“The strength of this man, the saint cannot resist...”

“The power of sword thunder can advance to the top five of the saints! ”

“None of this is the key, the key is that he can keep the saint from being reborn...”

The murder of a saint is not terrible, and it can be reborn in less than a month or two, but it is even more astonishing.

If he could truly destroy the saints, it would be impossible to speak of the same day!

This reminds the saints of years ago.

At that time, Oriental Chunjun led the Haomen Alliance to capture the water in Naleelo, and several saints in the Haomen Alliance were devoured by the flames. I don't know what Le Lot was doing, and the saints were never reborn, and their atlas naturally collapsed.

Looking at the frightened face of the saints present, with a smile of pride on the face of the Qing Emperor, he said faintly in the sacraments: “Should you now show yourselves? Do you want to include someone else, please? ”

His voice had just fallen, and all his figures appeared in the halls.

These saints did not take the Qing Emperor's words seriously before, but the Qing Emperor stood behind such a strong man, how can they resist?

In the Xuan Yue Family War Temple, the battle was infinitely frowned upon, full of shady colors.

Prior to that, he had visited the Genyue clan without illusions, and he wanted to unite the Genyue clan with the Sword clan against the Haomen Alliance.

This is a good choice…

Dongfang Junjun is stronger, and they are not incapable of fighting it.

So the Genyue family has promised to go back and forth with the Swordmen!

Once they have chosen to wage war with the Haumen Alliance, their Xuanmei family will stand up irreversibly.

Who knows that things are volatile, Oriental purity crashes into the abyss magic, and they are facing the strong on the other shore.

At this time, a human figure emerged in the Temple of War.

After seeing the man, the infinite archer said, "Brother, shall we go up? ”

Brother Li Xuan Yue, the god of Xuan Yue Church, is the big brother in the infinite mouth of war.

The Xuan Yue family is a merger of the three forces, Xuan Yue Church bishop Li Xuan Yue, War Temple Palace Master Battle Infinity, and Heavenly Soul Building Blue Demon House owner.

Among them, the owner of the Blue Demon House was not on the floating island, but was stationed in Nandou in search of wood.

Li Xuanyue's face is also ugly. Whoever faces such a strong man will feel difficult. It is almost irresistible.

“Let's go up there and see what the Qing Emperors really want, and then we'll make plans," said Li Xuanyue.

“But if we submit to the Qing Emperor, this...” Battle infinitely bites the teeth.

“Without clashing with the Qing Emperor, and listening to their plans," Li Xuanyue said, flashing a glimmer in his eyes.

As the third-largest Floating Island Gate, the three saints of the Xuan Yue clan believed that their strength was not under the Qing Emperor and subordinated them to a homely reality, which was indeed unacceptable, but they also had no choice in the current situation.

“Go!”

“Buzz, buzz...”

Once they had stepped into the space passage, they appeared in the halls.

The moment the Emperor saw the infinite appearance of war, the corner of his mouth had been slightly raised, "The infinite brothers really began to cry out. ”

The battle was black with a face and no speech.

“On that day, you asked me what I was up to to to to challenge you, and I wondered if I was up to it.” The Qing Emperor grinned coldly, and the momentum was aggressive.

When has the battle been so cynical?

By his nature, even Oriental Jun would return face to face, and their temple of war would never fear war, nor death.

When the blues on his forehead appeared, he was about to choke. Li Xuanyue had stopped in front of the infinite battle and said to the arch of the Qing Emperor: “The Qing Emperor summoned everyone to the Holy See today, for some reason? ”