Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng's head actually “bit” dead with cold hands.

“Cold” lifted his arms, and Rosenfeld's body was lifted from the pit.

“Let go! ”

Cold slammed his arms in the opposite direction, smashing Rosen's body into the mountain again.

But Rosen still bites, and he bites in such a strange way that even the perceived “cold” mind has some hair.

Lift, drop.

Lift it up again. Lift it up.

After a few breathing hours, Rosen smashed one giant pit after another near the top of Le Shan.

But “cold” exhausted the power still can't get rid of Rosen's face...

When Luo Yan saw her brother so abused by "cold”, she was very silent.

My brother seems to be able to withstand “cold” attacks, but it is not a problem to be beaten like this all the time.

“Boom, boom, boom...”

When Luo Zheng hit Li Shan, a massive stone splashed up and flew towards one side, smashing into the King Sheng Tian Mouse, who crawled out of Li Shan.

“Bang!”

The tail behind King Sheng Tian Mou was gently drawn at a speed invisible to the naked eye, from which the boulder was split and the section was smooth as a knife cut.

Several other ear rats followed King Sheng Tian, and when they saw the raging battle in front of them, they also looked very strange.

Ross is an old friend of the Ear Mouse clan. For all its wonders, all of you here, including the King of Sheng Tian Mouse, have long understood.

Nor did they think that Rose could face the ancient god of chaos directly with his immortal scroll!

“Rosen is in a strange state, looks badly hurt, but can die of cold,” said an ear rat.

Shengtian Mouse Nodded, Yellow Bean's eyes stared at Rosen in a haunted way, “His shape became strange. He didn't seem to be injured, but his body proactively turned into this...”

“Blood affects the flesh?” It's nothing new for another ear rat to think thoughtfully and immortally to get some kind of altered vein of flesh.

But Sheng Tian Mou Wang continued, “The point is not here, Luo Zheng just a few easy times to defuse the cold offensive, now he doesn't dare to use the power of blood, this is the most amazing! ”

What is the greatest dependence of the ancient gods of chaos? Nature is the power of one's own blood. That is the power of the gods of truth. That is the very foundation of the ancient gods of chaos.

But when the power of truth is ineffective, you can only rely on your barbaric flesh.

“Boom, boom...”

After a series of "cold” attacks, he finally couldn't hold on, his other hand grabbed empty, and a huge ice blade overtook him under the white mist.

It thinks that Rosen's eyes, nose, mouth are gone, can only rely on this strange flesh and body, it is never possible to dissolve the power of truth again?

Just as this blade of ice was chopped towards Rosen, Rosen remained like a dead man, knowing that the dead had “bitten” one cold hand and had no reaction to the other cold hand.

But when the ice blade was just about to touch Rosenberg, Rosenberg's hand was like an eye, precisely pressed against the sharp edge of the ice blade.

“…”

A sharp blade of ice can't even cut open Rosenfeld's hand, and it just melts clean.

“ …… ”

“Cold" feels like I'm going crazy.

He couldn't get rid of it, smashed it, and couldn't die, and his genius was completely restrained by this guy.

This situation is “cold” and has never been encountered.

The fact that a younger generation that could not have been seen at all turned into such a thorny one also made “cold” unexpected.

“I don't believe it! ”

“Cold” seems to have gone off, dragging Luo Zheng straight to a mountain peak next to him.

The mountain peak is like a sharp sword rushing up the sky. This is the blade peak in Li Shan, where Xu Hao, Lord of the Great Mountains, is stationed.

Xu Hao led the disciples in the mountains, while also silently watching the battle between Luo Zheng and “cold”. He saw that “cold” carried Luo Zheng and rushed over. Xu Hao was very aware of the time orders.

“All disciples evacuate Blade Peak! ”

Several mountain peaks around Le Mount are too close to the center of Le Mount.

In the battle just now, the disciples in the mountains naturally felt their power, one who, while doing his best to unleash energy, said in his heart that it was impossible not to be afraid.

After all, the battle at the level of the ancient gods of chaos, they are only slightly affected, they will all end up in an unjust death of ash and smoke. Who would be happy?

So Xu Hao just ordered that all the disciples use their first time to move greatly and spread out in all directions.

There were tens of thousands of blade peaks in the previous moment, and the next moment was empty, and the evacuation was truly highly efficient and terrifying.

“Cold” rushes to the blade peak and stops in time, reaching out on the blade wind.

“Nutrition…”

The white snow frost spread along the "cold” slap of the palm print, and between the blinks, the blade peak became indestructible.

Don't say mountain master, even if the Lady of Volkswagen is present, it is difficult to destroy it.

When the blade peak is frozen, "cold” pulls Rosen straight up!

Shengtian Mouse King, Luo Yan, Xu Hao and others saw the "cold” action and understood its intentions. “Cold” wanted to drag Luo Zheng down from high altitude and nail Luo Zheng to death on the blade peak.

“Cold” is not a defeat now, it is simply not a good way to end the life of Rosen.

If Rosenfeld falls at high speeds without the chance to eliminate the power of truth, then the Blade Peak can pierce Rosenfeld's solid hole.

But just as the “cold” momentum dragged Rosenfeld upward, Rosenfeld's arm suddenly extended like a bone, shooting on the blade peak, and injecting a green stream of energy into the blade peak.

“Wow...”

The original frozen blade of the blade instantly melted, and the surface of the mountain instantly became lush and green into a fairy land.

“Cold” strayed halfway into the air, and the face of the ape was indescribable.

Seo Hao watched this scene from afar and couldn't help but cry. This is a sign...

“Brother…”

Luo Yan also stared into her eyes, feeling that what she saw was not a fight and a fight, but a farce.

Brother, forget it...

“Cold”, the ancient god who sounded the whole chaos, also seemed to be the author of this farce.

“Cold” stayed in the air for five or six full breaths, and then came close to the blade peak with a hard scalp, one hand slapping again towards the blade peak and starting to inject the power of truth.

But it was injected for a long time, and the blade peak was not frozen.

“Cold” lowered his head and saw Luo Zheng's elongated, boneless hand on the blade peak sometime...

“Huh...”

Xu Hao in the distance finally couldn't help laughing.

Ear rats on the other side, such as Sheng Tian Mou Wang, also grinned.

Even Luo Yan forgot for a while that his brother was in danger and had a strange face.

“Ho!”

“Cold” felt like he was going crazy, finally couldn't bear to yell out, the angry roar echoed all over Li Shan.