Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Martyrdom told Mo that there was only one way to defeat the Mountain was to stab him with the Mountain Sword.

“Mountains” that want to keep moving in the prick are extremely difficult!

But Mo said immediately, just leave this to him.

The enlightenment of Mo Yi Sword on the heart-flowing sword is far from what ordinary people can reach.

At the moment of his assault on the Mountain, he was caught in a state of mind, constantly guessing how the Mountain might strike to prejudge.

This prediction cannot be entirely accurate, after all, even Mo's sword cannot be quite clear about what is in the mind of the Mountain.

Induction and persecution can be applied to the opponent's thoughts.

The idea of “mountain” has undergone three transformations, and finally the sad martyr has fallen into the chest of "mountain”.

However, the power of this sword disappoints Mo Yi Sword.

If he switched swords, although it was difficult to penetrate the body of the mountain, he could still do it by lighting the skin of the mountain.

In contrast, martyrdom is tickling!

But the sad look of martyrdom makes the sword even more mysterious, "What are you doing? Your sword is poisonous? He didn't even see blood. Even with sword poison, I'm afraid it won't work. ”

“Look,” martyred the distant mountain.

A tiny little golden light emerged around the mountain, and under the constant fertility of this golden light, a gold disc emerged.

“What the hell is that?” Mo asked with a sword all over his face.

The disciple of the Palace of the Day is like a fairy relative to countless mortals, he has not seen the Abacus is very normal.

“That's the Abacus, used for the arithmetic,” he martyred a glimpse of the sword, and this guy was inevitably a little too lonely to hear.

“Counting… what use is this…” Mo's sword is still unknown, so.

Strange not only is Mo a sword, but the Temple disciples and women around the “mountain" are staring at the golden things.

The mountain itself measures this little thing.

He gently stretched out his fingers and reached for the gold dial, bouncing gently on the gold dial.

“Bang!”

The power of a random pop of a mountain is also extremely frightening.

The Golden Abacus was hit by a finger bullet, which instantly turned into a piece of gold powder, and collapsed in front of him...

Between blinks, the broken golden powder is re-transformed into a complete disc.

“Unable to destroy?” The mountain's eyebrows slightly raised, pointing to this thing and asking, “What is this? ”

With the countless ignorance of the mountains, it is indeed rare to see the origin of this gold disc.

A vigilant stare at the mountain did not speak, no sword could not be far from grief, and the divine color was also highly nervous.

“Answer,” the mountain commanded.

Seeing the martyrdom still silent, the mountain's body slightly trembled and strangely disappeared.

“Brother Sadness, behind you, watch out!” Mo shouted aloud.

In the moment of mourning and hearing the warning of Mo's sword, he has rushed forward, and the “mountain” strangely appeared after mourning and martyrdom, since his body flashed a thick yellow light, while striking out.

The power of this punch is extremely restrained, there is no outpouring at all, but anyone can be sure that it is far more than a thousand divine powers!

Because Mo's sword reminder was timely, martyrdom was able to avoid this punch.

Samuel looked at Mo with a single sword. Under two hands, he was able to capture his figure, which should be the reason for Mo's sword.

Mo is able to capture a person's subconscious reactions and strategies through the "Heart Flow", but when the “Mountain” begins to be vigilant and deceives the subconscious, "Heart Flow" naturally fails.

When you look at the shape of the Mountain and it's about to disappear, don't make another sound with your sword: “Woe to you, Brother Martyr! Up there!”

The martyrdom consciousness depresses the body and sinks vertically, but the “mountain”, which could have disappeared gradually, does not move greatly, but turns into an arrow towards martyrdom.

There is a dull force in the mountain, which is impetuous and can be wounded if hit, if not killed.

The martyred pupil opened suddenly, almost depleting his entire body to stab a sword, while turning his body backwards and backwards.

Mo Yi's wrong judgment has already deprived martyrs of an opportunity to escape...

The mountain stretched out its fingers and gently bounced on the martyred sword. The sword “dinged” broke into countless pieces, and the next punch was firmly bombarded to martyrdom.

“Click...”

When the inevitable blow struck a martyr, the “invisible deity” of the martyr suddenly broke apart and a snow-white mirror appeared in front of the martyr.

This mirror clearly reflects the shape of the "mountain", and the “mountain” in the mirror also bursts towards the “mountain” outside the mirror.

“Boom!”

The fists of the two “mountains” were blown together and the mirrors were broken.

The martyrdom was not harmed at all, and the mountain and the “mountain” in the mirror punched each other, and the whole thing flew out.

“Cui Guang mirror! ”

This is the gift of the Mountain Lord to the Grieving Invisible God, who saved his grieving life at this critical time.

If the "mountain” fails to hit, the figure circles around and is ready to rush to martyrdom again, but at this point, follow the golden Abacus bead next to the "mountain” to make a "snap” sound.

Those arithmetic beads constantly move up and down, as if an invisible hand was dialing the arithmetic disc, and eventually the arithmetic bead diameter stopped and showed a number.

“2,400 Divine Jun...”

Sad martyrdom reads the numbers on the Abacus and looks a little pale.

The power of this “mountain” random eruption is far more than magical. He is much stronger than the ordinary state of origin. How powerful is he in flesh? Isn't this man really a strong man?

Had it not been for Cui Guang mirroring, I would have been bombarded into blood!

Mountain also looked at the golden Abacus next to him and quickly read out the numbers, “2,400 Shenjun, this is more than just counting...”

“Of course not, your first attack is the upper limit of all your strength. Next, every attack you make will be weakened by half," martyred calmly, relying on Hidden God to avoid the deadliest blow, the Golden Abacus has begun to liquidate, he no longer has to be so afraid of the mountains.

The mountain stared at the numbers on the Abacus and said, "So my next hit can only play 1,200 magical powers? ”

“Yes," he nodded mournfully.

In the moment he had just nodded, the mountain had appeared in front of martyrdom, and another punch had fallen in the face of martyrdom.

This time the mountain was fast enough to warn that martyrdom was almost like a reflex of agents.

“Click, click...”

How can a sad body be stopped? The bones of his arms, which broke into pieces when connected to his sternum, threw up blood from his mouth and fell straight down.

The mountain looked at his fist and muttered: “Only half the strength...”

“Pfft, pfft...”

At this time, the arithmetic beads on the Abacus plate next to the mountain were constantly moving again.