Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Whenever a bloody lightning strikes against Rosenfeld, the true intentions of the way follow the Rosenfeld's limbs like a tidal wave.

The true meaning of these paths flows around and revives the spirits of the declining source.

Dozens of bloody lightning bolts struck Rosen, making him look dangerous, but after the fight, the blood-spirited eyes swept away and a pair of blood-red giant eyes stared.

“No injuries? How is that possible?”

The eyes of the Spirit Xuan Wu are filled with unbelievable expressions.

Having just entered the body of ten thousand robberies, the ultimate power that can be assumed, that is, the power of about 89,000 divine juniper, into the immortal drawing volume, will be further strengthened after becoming immortal.

That round of bloody lightning strikes, even if he can't kill this kid, can tear his body all over the scales, but now Rosen's body looks undamaged?

In fact, this strange thing is not something that Blood Spirit Xuan Wu has never seen.

Those who are strong in the Holy Spirit of the Combined Spirit, in their resistance to general harm, are so manifested that all the forces exerted on them are absorbed by the Spirit of the Combined Spirit that they do not suffer any harm in themselves.

But Blood Spirit Xuanwu never despises those who are “holy soul kingdoms" strong, these holy soul kingdoms are disqualified from the land of robbery, and are simply a semi-finished product.

Though physical inadequacies can be compensated for through the soul of the soul, it even creates a realm known as the "realm of the soul”, which is merely the practice of putting a bond on one's own defects.

Even those who are strong in the "late realm” can bear only 10,000 magical powers, not worth mentioning...

“Impossible! Impossible! ”

The upper limit of the soul of the soul is very low, and it is impossible to withstand the power of 780,000 divinity.

But how does Rosenheim explain that the bloody lightning it sprays is intact?

“You can come back,” said Rosenfeld with a smile.

He had already seen that Blood Spirit Xuan Wu was a little impatient, so he deliberately provoked it.

As long as the Blood Spirit Xuanwu attack does not exceed 100,000 divine powers, it does not cause any real harm to itself.

Even beyond 100,000 divine powers, the newly rehearsed body of ten thousand robberies can withstand, not to mention his body of nine holy soul imprints, far more powerful than the ordinary body of ten thousand robberies.

But Rozon has not forgotten that he is trapped on the other side of the bank.

Blood Spirit Xuan Wu is likely to be able to do nothing about himself, but I'm afraid he will have difficulty killing it.

The best chance is with the Celestial Gun in your hand, which magnifies the power three or four times, but can only stab one shot.

There's only one chance, and you're asking for nothing!

Blood Spirit Xuanwu's eyes reveal a cautious color, it does not believe that Luo Zheng can truly bear the lightning of his own vomiting unharmed.

The boy must be some special means of preserving his life, but no matter how magical the means, there is ultimately a limit, he cannot resist it without limits.

“Death!”

“Boom boom...”

A bolder blood-coloured lightning bolted straight into the sky.

Beneath this bloody lightning blanket, the circle surrounding Rosen is like purgatory.

A stronger presence would also make it difficult to live in peace in this region.

Polarization is possible...

Above the Palace of Heaven.

Gan Gao cold, Ning Fangyuan and others' eyes are basically not much different from Blood Spirit Xuanwu, staring round and round.

“Is this the strength of the Holocaust?” Gangao was surprised.

Although Gangcoln did not have the opportunity to practice the body of the Horde in their lifetime, they stayed for a long period of 32 days, and it was clear how powerful the body of the Horde was.

The Body of Banditry itself strengthens the flesh and does not, to a certain extent, render it invincible, as the Spirit of Origin does.

In other words, the power of Ten Thousands of Magic Juns fell on a strong man in the later stages of the jungle. This jungle will not be harmed at all, but the power of Tens of Thousands of Magic Juns fell on the body of Tens of Thousands of Magic Juns, and this body of Magic Juns may be slightly injured...

“Impossible!” Ning Fangyuan shook his head with great certainty: “Even the body of the holy robbery could not be free of any scars, so it seemed to absorb the power of the Divine Jun by the spirit of the source...”

“Spiritual absorption? ”

Gangao Cold, Qiuyin River and many heavenly palace strongmen are stunned.

“Yes,” said Lin Zheng: “It seems that the soul of the source has absorbed all the energy...”

“The Blood Spirit Xuanwu, as the ten great vicious beasts of chaos, strikes at least 70,000 divine jungles at random. Are you saying that the spirit of the origin of Luosheng is strong to this point?” Gangcoln asked back.

Many of those present in the Holy Spirit have cultivated the soul to its limits.

Together with other protective magic treasures, kung fu, etc., shoulder up to 10,000 to 20,000 divine powers, and shoulder 25,000 divine powers is the limit in the limit.

So Gangao Cold's questioning is simple, and even if it were to go against the sky, it would not be possible to go against that common sense.

Lin Jingting just shrugged his shoulder, "I don't know exactly what the reason is, but from the standpoint of performance, it is. ”

Anyway, the weird thing that happened to Rosenfeld is not one or two things anymore.

Strange things happen to Rosenfeld, not surprisingly.

“Old Gan, in any case, now that Luo Zheng is able to resist the attack of the Blood Spirit Xuanwu, it is finally advantageous,” Li Cuxue suddenly warned.

Because that scene is too weird, people are not paying attention to the most central issues.

Rosen swayed back and forth in that bloody lightning, after all unharmed.

“Exactly, although the Blood Spirit Xuan Wu can't do anything about it, the Blood Spirit Xuan Wu can't do anything about it. I wonder if he can get out of it," he said.

Ning Fangyi's voice had just fallen, Rosen was drawn by a bloody lightning bolt, and the whole person bounced.

“Opportunity?”

At the moment when the sign bounced, it accelerated sharply, turning into a meteor and rushing straight towards the bloodshed.

“Little man, how dare you fight back? Get out!”

Blood Spirit Xuanwu smiled and opened his mouth again to the bloody lightning.

The bucket of thick bloody lightning punched several times and directly reversed Rosen's puff out of the distance of a thousand more.

After Luo Zheng stabilized his body, his eyes slightly squinted, and his lips clasped backwards: “The district shrugged its head and tortoise, but its strength was so strong, but it still vomited wildly, it was ridiculous! ”

In the view of Blood Spirit Xuanwu, Luo Zheng is just a little boy commissioned by the Yuan Ling clan to clean up.

Ironically by an insignificant little fellow, his anger flourishes, and the blasting lightning is an attempt to consume the unknown amulet on Ross' body.

But its series of attacks has no effect. How can it be tolerated if it is ridiculed?

In anger, it had no patience, but suddenly opened its mouth to reveal its full fangs, which were surrounded by countless bloody lightning.

“You really think I can't help you? Look, I swallowed you! ”

Blood spirit Xuanwu speech fell, head suddenly extended from the shell, like a dragon came straight to the sign.