Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

At a time when they were confused, the great sword in the hands of Hua Tianxing had been transformed into a shock and plundered into the first three sub-saints.

These sub-saints are also fighters in hundreds of wars after all.

Though stunned by the divine talent of China's destiny, one response is also extremely rapid.

“Soft wind! ”

The path within one of the subsaints headed by the head is transformed into a soft breeze.

These gentle breezes have no lethal power, and countless fine breezes, like an invisible cord, are quickly wrapped around the sword of the snake of China's destiny.

“This wind...”

Hua Tian's eyes glistened slightly. He knew naturally that the serpent sword was sharp, but these breezes did not exist at all, and naturally chopped off.

“I got him!” The Ascension shouted.

“If you can't attack him, then trap him! ”

Other subsequences have also seen samples.

The flame of the bear turned into a long cord, wrapped around Huatian destiny. The flourishing Shinto deity of life formed a stabbed vine and quickly surrounded Huatian destiny.

Faced with these intelligent sub-saints, Hua Tianxing's eyes slightly flashed.

At the end of the day, Huatian destiny is only a great success. If he faced several Assumptions before entering the Abyss Magic Realm, he would not be an opponent.

But China's destiny is different now.

Just as the means of the Assangels had not yet come near him, a little ice flower appeared before him.

The flaming longline touched the ice flower, and the flame disappeared, turning into a crystal clear ice cord.

The same is true of the vines rolling towards Huatian destiny...

The thick cold winds roll down the vines and the long lines of flames, and all the energy fluctuations turn into a slice of ice.

Even that soft breeze could not escape the fate of being frozen, a piece of ice dancing in the air, outlining the approximate shape of those breezes.

“What energy! ”

“Shinto? ”

“Impossible! Brown Ice is not so horrible! Back off!”

The subsequenced faces showed horror.

Although warnings had been issued, the ice flowers of Cohua's destiny had spread too quickly, and the three sub-saints who tried to trap Hua's destiny could not stop, and the ice flowers had spread to them.

Nearly in time for any reaction, the faces were stunned and completely solidified into an ice sculpture.

At this level of Ascension, even if completely frozen by the Islam of the Blue Ice, it is possible to escape from it. At the end of the day, the ice flowers of Corhua's destiny are not ordinary. At the moment when two people are frozen, the breath of life has completely disappeared and two people have completely fallen.

A group of people who had rushed up quickly stopped.

Those sub-saints, the great success, were excited before, one by one, after another, looked at Hua Tian's destiny as if it were a demon.

Huatian ordered one hand to hold the sword, the other hand lifted gently, a small piece of ice spinning slowly in his palm, listening to him: “I wonder if we have the right to spare your lives? ”

None of these people spoke and stared dead at the ice flowers in the hands of Hua Tianxing. They had never seen such appalling means, and they were all deterred.

Brown Ice Shinto cultivates the power of full order, which is a complete joke compared to this ice flower.

They suddenly realized that this means they couldn't resist and rushed to death.

People born in Homen, including Tianxiao, are very smart and have no hands, but their divine colors are also very concentrated.

“This guy's tactics are so appalling, I don't know how powerful Luo Zheng is right now," the laughing eyes skipped the Chinese destiny and landed on Luo Zheng.

Rosen stood behind him calmly and seemed to have no intention of doing anything at all.

At a time of impasse between the two sides, a sudden and terrifying atmosphere emerged from the depths of the valley, as if tens of millions of vicious beasts were about to be drilled out of the valley, a breath that everyone felt and repressed the appalling turning of their hearts.

“Shh...”

Their eyes caught only a little black light.

It was a long black gun that lashed out at great speed and went straight to China.

When Rosen saw the long gun, his face also changed slightly, "Fate, back off. ”

Huatianzheng naturally also perceived the horrible power of this long black gun. Gently at the toe, he quickly retreated backwards.

“Huh!”

The black spear was nailed directly to the original location of Huatian Mandate.

This long gun is completely energized in the abyss magic. The moment it is nailed to the ground, the whole gun melts like a candle on the ground, forming a circular black spot on the ground. The black spot covers a range of black breaths, and hidden is filled with terrible screams. This area has been transformed into a purgatory existence.

Shortly afterwards, a figure floated gently in the valley.

The man had a pair of black wings behind him, a blood-red gourd hanging from his chest, and Joon-soo's face was filled with anger.

“It's smoky! ”

“What's he doing here? ”

“How can I not understand the power at all! ”

Neither Huatian Ice Flowers nor Black Long Guns with Smoke thrown at them are powerful enough to satisfy the true gods.

Even saints cannot be so powerful.

The means displayed by the two men are beyond their comprehension and are completely a feeling of watching the immortals fight.

Flying slowly with smoke, his eyes finally fell on Luo Zheng. “Even Xuanwei can't prevent you from entering Mount Saints. Luo Zheng is a good means, but unfortunately, you are all going to die in Mount Saints today. ”

Luo Zheng stared closely at the smoke, he smiled faintly: “Are we going to die? I'm just wondering if the smoke in question would hate you if he knew he had been made a puppet by his father himself? ”

Others heard it and looked at each other.

“Isn't this man smoky? ”

“His father made him a puppet? ”

Eyebrows with a smile are also a sudden choice.

With smoke, tassels and abnormalities with the first moon, it is natural to notice that the three men had changed their moods before entering the abyss magic, but he had no idea that the Qing Emperor was so harsh, even if his children would be poisoned.

In front of so many people, there was anger in the face with smoke.

Looking at the smoke, Luo Xuan suddenly said: “I have restored the memory of the tassels and the first moon, they are disappointed in you, especially the beginning of the first moon, they refuse to believe...”

Though they remain in the Immortal House, Luo Xuan can see and feel it, and they still have indivisible feelings for the inclusion of the family.

The way fathers treat them is simply unbearable in their lives.

“Stop it! ”

The smoke roared loudly, interrupting the words of Luo Zheng.

He shot a fierce light in his eyes, his black wings trembling suddenly, and he jumped at Rosenfeld's head.