Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Ming Wei's face was slightly heavier.

The blow Ming Wei just gave her full strength, she was easily blocked by this comfort, this person's strength is slightly higher than she estimated!

But once someone like her takes the shot, her mood doesn't shake at all.

Especially this kind of fight where you die and I live, there's no turning around.

Soothing speech just fell, her body moved slightly, the whole person disappeared in place, while Ming Wei also truly preached: “Kim Lao, kill him together! ”

The moment Ming Wei disappeared, he appeared beside the comfort, a seven-color halo covered the comfort!

Comfort didn't expect this woman to be caught in this seven-color halo without hesitation!

The space in the seven-color halo became very viscous, comforting to think about, and trying to make a big move away from the seven-color halo was unsuccessful.

Jin Lao also moved, a thick breath coming out of Jin Lao's body, he jumped, he had an extra gold hammer and a long golden cone in his hand. As he flew to the top of Jin Lao, a huge golden fiction appeared behind Jin Lao. The fiction was like a legendary evil god, releasing a vast power at this moment.

He has aligned the golden cone to comfort, and the golden hammer of his right hand hits the cone hard!

“Boom!”

A tremendous amount of power emanated from the phantom, which gathered as much as possible on a long golden cone towards comfort.

Kim Lao's sense of oppression was so strong that even when Ming Wei, who was trapped in comfort, felt the power in the golden cone, he could only retreat, but the seven-color halo had not been removed, after all, removing the halo comfort could make a great move and flee.

“Phew--”

This long golden cone turns into a glaring golden light, passing towards comfort.

Even after being attacked by these men, three Xuanxian guards were lost, and no comfort was seen in their eyes.

The comfort of his own eyes was very high, not to mention the fact that he was prepared to join Heavenly Guardian's Palace.

Who knows when these lunatics come up here, they're desperate...

His heart was angry with shame, but the current crisis was ultimately about coping with the past.

“If you want to die! Then let's make it work! ”

Go ahead and let the golden cone hit you.

It was just a blinking time, and the golden cone had stabbed him in the head towards comfort, and the moment the golden cone stabbed him in the eyebrow, a drop of blood burst out of his eyebrow.

The golden cone struck his eyebrow with this drop of blood, and a brittle sound of gold iron was emitted. This drop of blood actually blocked Kim Lao's thunderous blow!

“…”

A blood sphere hidden above the comfort head cracked open.

While the blood sphere split, Kim Lao and Ming Wei's face sank.

“The Invisible! ”

The Hidden Divine Spirit is not uncommon in the Mother World, but the Hidden Divine Spirit gap between different people is also enormous.

Released by the comforting formula, Hidden God only relies on a drop of blood to stop Kim Lao from doing his best. It's incredible...

“Very good…”

“One blow drove me out of my invisibility! ”

“This drop of spiritual blood is precious to me. I didn't expect it to be used on you today...”

The drop of blood released by the Invisible Spirit wandered around comfort and lingered on his fingertips. It was hard to imagine the terrible power in this drop of blood.

“Blood of the Sky...”

“How dare this man have a drop of empty blood! ”

Ming Wei and Kim's face showed horrific colors.

This drop of spiritual blood is extremely rare in the mother world, and even strong people on the other side like Ming Weijin have never had a drop.

And the willingness of some to make a drop of the Spirit's blood into a hidden divine gift of comfort suggests that comfort is beyond their imagination, either he is an important figure in Xuan Wei or his family is extremely prominent.

“Now that this drop of blood has been driven out, let's waste it on you...”

Speaking of the back, the sound of comfort became calm, and the drop of blood spread quietly in his hand and grew rapidly. After constant bloodshed, it turned into a palm-sized bloodstream with a row of thin fangs hidden in it.

“Kill him! ”

He said pushing gently toward Kim Lao, the blood group poured toward Kim Lao, then beneath his comfort turn, a blood symbol burst out of his hand, the blood symbol turned into a blood sword between blinks, a flash appeared beneath Ming Wei's body, the blood sword chopped towards Ming Wei's head.

“Ding...”

Ming Wei's fingers spread gently and a seven-color halo spread, blocking the chopping of the blood sword of comfort.

Comfortable This blood sword seems to make everything dirty, the moment the seven-colored halo touches, the light on the halo fades.

Comfort cut out the second sword without leaving a hand, Ming Wei could only expand a seven-color halo again.

“Ding, ding, ding...”

Comfort still looks relaxed under several swords in a row, but Ming Wei looks extremely strenuous.

“I don't know, why are the women's clan so involved with these people?” Ming Wei was suppressed while comforting herself and asked.

Comfort loves the feeling of taking control of the whole thing.

In his opinion, even looking for these other shores outside the boundaries, he needs to find out the origin of these people, and then take action after the position. The people of Miaowei do not give him this opportunity at all, which makes him quite depressed.

“What's it to you?” Ming Wei said coldly.

With her hands gently turned, two seven-color halos emerged simultaneously, one halo blocking the blood sword of comfort, and the other halo cutting across towards comfort.

“Tink! ”

Comfort flipped his hand around the blood sword, and the blade blade swept past the two seven-color halos simultaneously.

After breaking this halo, he smiled softly. The motion was more like clouds of water. He stabbed Ming Wei in the chest. "If you women are not very concerned with these people, I can spare your lives. How about that? ”

The Lady Clan and the Bear Clan are not the opposite of each other in the mother world, and this suggestion of comfort would be heartfelt if one were to change.

But Ming Wei was extremely clear about the resentment. She accepted the love of Luo Zheng. It was absolutely impossible to retreat at this time. Ming Wei's body was lightly shaped, avoiding the appearance of a charming smile on the face of the comforting blood sword, but she shook her head. "Not so good! ”

As the voice fell, her figure grew between moments, and her white, slender fist now turned into a giant, ten-height fist that hit her with comfort.

The power of the wild god instantly bursts far beyond imagination, and the comfort itself is as if a broken sack were smashed out.