Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

There are more than eighty people in Tijun's close guard.

If divided into three grades by strength.

Strong guess is in the second gear, leaning forward in the second gear, while Phoenix does not belong to the close guard, but her strength belongs in the first gear, but backwards in the first.

Of course, Phoenix, as the leader of the Shinto Nest, has an extraordinary position in the Jinwu Nation, and even the most powerful of the close guards have less status than Phoenix.

The medallion and white pot belong in the first place within the close guard, two Jinwu people with the same strength.

The two Kinwu are also very low-key, guarding the Kinwu at all times and seldom appearing outside.

Their loyalty to Dijon is beyond doubt.

This battle of the Jin Wu people leaning out of their nest is also a huge test for them, after all, the palace is not vegetarian for too long.

At this moment, the twin wings of the stone are vibrating, chasing toward the top.

It is the Ning Fang Fang of Taiyi Mountain that keeps retreating at high altitudes.

“Shh...”

Far away in the air, he kept flipping back and forth, with three evil eyes floating around him.

The three evil eyes were constantly twitching, and every time they twitched, there was a sharp raging laser, just a raging flying sword.

These flying swords appear to be ordinary, and the power they actually contain is appalling.

Even the mighty ones like Mercury can't eat them if they are stabbed with a sword!

Previously, in order to get close to Ning Fangyuan, he suffered two swords. The two swords bombarded himself, almost completely exhausting the soul!

Later, the medallion was cautious throughout the journey and did not dare to come hard.

So the speeds of the medallion, though far faster than the false ones, still dare not approach him.

“Sex, sex...”

The swords of the three demons are constantly accumulating.

Ning Fangyuan's old face was full of serious colors.

He can't remember how long he hasn't done it, and now that he's alive and dead, he has no choice but to do everything he can.

Beneath the flapping of the wings of the medallion, it moves left and right in the sky, drilling and drilling from the void between the flying swords, by means of each small gap, closing the distance from Ning Fang far away.

“The Great Strength of the Palace of Tai Dai has gone, His Excellency Ning is also a well-known old man in the Palace of Heaven. I am sure he will be able to see clearly the situation. If he can submit to our Jinwu clan, our emperor will not remember the previous suspicion,” he persuaded.

At that time, the relationship between the Eastern Emperor and Emperor Jun was the same as the brothers. Later, the two men made an affair. Ning Fangyuan had angered Emperor Jun face to face. The relationship between him and Emperor Jun had not been small.

The angle of the flying sword was quickly adjusted as the three obliques floating around Ning Fangyuan's distant side continued to flicker. He smiled and threw it off. “We are waiting for the sword repairer, the heaviest Qi Festival word. If the palace building has tilted for too long, we will wait for the sword to break. The demon emperor Jun remembers the past, I don't care! ”

The desolate gaze on Ning Fangyuan, such existence must be immature, he does not mean that he can persuade each other, only to distract him.

“Our imperial adherence is the only true understanding at the end of the day. Why did Lao Ning persevere?” The medallion said again.

When it comes to both sequencing and endlessness, the far corner of the mouth is rather dastardly. “There is no discernible power in waiting for the bird demon, but learning tongue from the demon royal parrot, hey hey..."

For the reason of blood worship, the Kim Wu clan is ruled by the Emperor Jun alone. Even the Phoenix, the Plutocene people are quite wise, but there is no question about any idea of the Emperor Jun, nor can they question it.

And because there is no blood worship, naturally there is no such problem in the Palace of the Day. Forgive the Eastern Emperor for being wise and divine, and for doing the wrong thing as well as others have spoken, so it makes sense to prefer distant desecration.

But just before Ning Fangyuan's voice fell, the corner of the mouth of the stone slightly curled, and a white light rushed at the speed from the back of Ning Fangyuan!

“Phew--”

When he reacted from afar, he could no longer escape. His pupils opened suddenly and a crescent-shaped empty bubble appeared on his body.

Quickly approaching white light, is the white pot of the Golden Wu people.

The white pot was originally fighting with Gan Gao Cold, but the white pot just inspired the power of its own blood, and then increased its speed, choosing to attack Ning Fangyuan.

Under such a rush, the white pot has the certainty to take off the head far away!

The empty bubbles appearing on the surface of the self-contained distant body appear fragile, but they are much more resilient than the white pot expected. The white pot collided like this, and the empty bubbles were constantly squeezed and deformed, but eventually did not break!

Beneath a bow, Ning Daoxiang stubbornly pulled the distance from the white pot, surrounding Ning Daoxiang's three obliques, revealed a more fierce light.

“Sex, sex...”

More flying swords, such as a fine sword rain, continue to fire towards the Stone.

When the white pot tried to strike again, a sharp sword fell from the sky, blocking it in front of the white pot.

"White pot, I'm your opponent! ”

The white pot frowned and stared at Gan Gao.

Despite their incomparable strength, Gangao Cold is extremely difficult and the white pot is very dissatisfied with this opponent assigned to it!

He planned to kill Ning Fangyuan first, then work with the stones to deal with Gangao Cold!

The four confronted each other at high altitudes.

However, this confrontation did not last long...

There are plenty of dead spirit golden eagles flying down below, and above these dead spirit golden eagles stand the phoenix and the dutiful guesses!

When the white pot saw the dead spirit Jinwu, his face suddenly rejoiced, “Finally got it back! ”

Gangao Cold and Ning Fangyuan are one of the dark colors.

Previously, they also expected these corpses to become the help of the Palace of the Day...

So soon, they took back Jinwu the dead spirit. I'm afraid Luo has become the master of Jinwu the dead spirit.

They looked at each other with regret, and the Palace of Heaven collapsed faster than they thought.

Hundreds of corpse spirit golden eagles, almost a flying island, the phoenix stands side by side with the dutiful guesses, and the medallion and white pot fall on the back of those corpse spirit golden eagles.

The medallions and whitepots can be perceived by other means such as manipulation of the soul or even the refining of splits.

They could not have dreamed that Phoenix and True Guess would bow to another “Dijun”.

“Ning Lao, Gan Lao, I would also like to give you one last chance," continued Pluto, persuading him that he really wanted to recruit two people.

But where the two of them heeded their words, they had long been ready to sacrifice, and now it was time for desperation.

“Don't talk nonsense!” Gangao had a cold drink.

The sword blade sounds and the breath soars!

At a time when the two men were trying so hard, the spiritual golden woods that had been laid flat in the air suddenly rolled up.

And Luo Zheng lurked beneath one of the dead spirits, Jinwu!