Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The three brothers of the Shennong clan were in a virtual state, as if they were three ghosts floating in the air.

The means that the disciples of Heavenly Palace had tried before had passed by and could not interfere with them at all.

But Shadow Realm also has a huge disadvantage. They rely on the stone of Shadow Realm to maintain a delicate balance, and if they don't pay a little attention to it, the balance will be broken, so the three of them are also careful to move and move incredibly slowly.

This green starlight falls, like a small stone thrown into the lake, and weak power cannot do any real harm to the other shore.

But the starlight didn't pass through them like any other man's assault, undoubtedly hitting three brothers!

“Boo!”

The moment the stars opened, the shadows of the three were like shattered mirrors, forming a crack and fragment.

After the shards rapidly peeled off the surface of their bodies, the three brothers of the Shennong clan fell and crashed out of the shadows...

The three brothers obviously did not expect that a little less amazing starlight would produce these effects!

Phoenix, Lingshuang and others similarly widened their eyes. After all, the power of this “fallen star" was so weak that it was negligible that it broke the realm of shadows. It was too strange.

“It's a hierarchy of energy…” said the martyr.

He had more confusion in his heart than others.

Watching Rosen sacrifice the starlight, he did not feel the movement of the forces on the other shore, but rather condensed a green square crystal, which was not the province of Shinto, nor could it be a true idea of power, the only possibility being blood.

But the energy hierarchy of blood forces can generally reach only about the third level, some weak blood forces energy hierarchy, more like Shinto, what kind of blood is this?

Thoughts of martyrdom are accomplished entirely by intuition, but are infinitely closer to the truth.

In the sad memory of martyrdom, the blood power of many superpowers could not have such a high energy level...

The three brothers of the Shennong clan are also foolish.

Although they are not weak in the Shennong clan, how can the three fight against so many Temple disciples?

However, the three brothers are also the leaders of the Shennong clan. When the shadow realm was broken for a moment, one of them flipped his hands down, and two ghost swords suddenly appeared in his hand. The left and right arching diameters came from the Luo sign.

At this distance, he asked himself not to fear anyone!

But when the knife had just split towards Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng's hands had turned into two black hands, and he looked up simultaneously, "Huh!" With two crisp sounds, the blade slaughtered Luosheng's tiger mouth, but it could not be broken down any deeper.

“These hands...” The man's eyeballs were staring out.

Luo Zheng stared indifferently at each other, the forces erupted on the other bank, his hands suddenly twisted, the two swords have been twisted into hemp, if this person does not withdraw his hands in time, his arms will also be twisted into hemp!

“Let's back off! ”

Without a single hit, the three of them retreated towards the other side without any more delusions.

Now the people of the Shennong clan, together with other large clans, are dealing with the mother body of the soul of the origin. As long as they rendezvous with their own people, the disciples of Heavenly Palace dare not touch them.

But how can the people of Heavenly Palace allow these three to escape?

Phoenix, Ling Frost, Mo Yi Sword and others almost simultaneously, the chaotic swordsman formed a flashing wall towards the three of them.

The three members of the Shennong clan saw these sharp and powerful swordsmen, and their faces were bloodless. One of them shouted, "I, I give you back the soul of the earth. No, don't kill me! ”

The disciples of Heavenly Palace present are not three-year-olds. Everyone knows how important the soul value is.

This was obtained at the risk of the lives of the Chinese people, these guys robbed it, and now Luo Xuan pushes it out of its original form, and wants to return it for a write-off? Never before have things been cheaper in the world.

“If you dare to rob the soul of our Heavenly Palace, you must be ready to lose your life," Luo Zheng said faintly, now that this scene does not need his own hand.

Just as the nets formed by the swordmen gathered around the three of them, a figure fell from the sky and fell beside them.

“Guardian of the devil! ”

The man's hands burst out, a golden shadow of the mountain spreading from his body, which suddenly covered him with the three brothers of the Shennong clan.

“Ding, ding, ding, zong-zong-zong-zong...”

All kinds of swordsmen are slaughtered in the shadows of the mountains, making a series of crisp sounds, as if a big bell is being struck constantly.

This man is the “mountain” of the Shennong clan.

“Dear disciples of Heavenly Palace, why are we killing each other now?” The mountain said calmly.

The origins of the “mountains” are mysterious, and apart from the body, he is now the worthy first of the Shennong clan.

As he wrestled with the mother of the Spirit, he saw his people surrounded by the disciples of Heavenly Palace. He rushed in for the first time, blocking the attack by all.

“Killing each other? Do you Shennon clans have the guts to say that?” Phoenix shouted, "Our spirits have been taken away by these three men, who are looking for death and naturally blame us. ”

Being so reprimanded by Phoenix, the frown of the mountain frowned. He didn't expect the three brothers to do such a thing, so he calmly said: “Zhao Dun, give them back the spirit of the source. ”

The three brothers saw that the "mountain” appeared at a critical time, consciously relying on the mountain, and the flames that had originally weakened became more arrogant.

They are not afraid of the District Hall of Days, not to mention the bears, Jinwu and others standing behind the Shennon clan. These disciples dare to bully them to death.

When Zhao Dun, the oldest of the three brothers, was preparing an ironic phoenix song, “Shan” asked them to return the spirits of their origins.

“Why pay them back? Are we afraid of them?” Zhao Dun, the oldest of the three brothers, said in disgust.

Listening to this, Luo Zheng, Luo Yan, Phoenix, Ling Frost and other people's eyes flash with murder, it seems useless to talk to these guys.

“I'll let you or what, bullshit?” The eyes of the mountain also breed a little anger.

The people of the younger generation of the Shennong clan were very afraid of the "mountain” themselves, but the character of the “mountain” was mild and no one had ever seen him angry.

After feeling the anger of “Mountain”, Zhao Dunshi brothers trembled slightly in their hearts and hurriedly dumped the soul from the rings to be remembered.

Zhao Dun personally returned so many spirits. Naturally, it was painful, but there was nothing he could do.

But just as the mountain was about to leave with the three brothers, the voice of Rosen faintly came, "Just give back these spirits of all kinds and pretend nothing happened? ”

“Mountain” stared expressionlessly at Luosheng, while the Zhao Dunshi brothers were angry, “We are all back, what else do you want! ”