Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The battle between Luo Zheng and whispering is a complete excitement of Luo Zheng’s true strength.

For a time, everyone’s guess on the first place began to differ again...

At the beginning, everyone was inclined to Xuanyuan Morning Breeze.

He is the first to be expected by all, the omnipotent all-rounder, the only trouble is probably from the whisper.

But now that Luo Zheng defeated the whisper, it showed great strength. Everyone was shocked. The soaring man who held the roaring in their ears was already qualified to compete in the first place!

Xuanyuan morning wind is waiting.

Hua Tianming is also waiting.

Only the bitter lamp clasped his hands and his face was calm...

"The gods have no dreams of Hua Tianming against the Wanfo Sanctuary..."

When the cold voice suddenly sounded, the bitter lamp opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. The momentum of the whole person changed greatly.

The moment before, it was like a stubborn stone, but the next moment it released the dragon and tiger!

The momentum released from him is solemn, brave and even fierce!

"Hey!"

The bitter light of a bitter leaps is like a submerged iron ball, and it’s a path to the heavens and the earth! Then his chess piece was snapped onto the board.

This bitter lamp is not well-known among many Taos, and it has always been a quiet person.

At first, many great powers predicted that at least three of the four people who had no thoughts of the gods could be included in the top five seats. If such a bureau is formed, then the entire tribe of the gods will become the dominant force of this great world.

But the end result was completely unexpected.

The gods did not have a seat in the top five, and the other three were eliminated to the bottom five.

The bitter lamp of the Sanfo Buddha Sanctuary is very stable and has come to the present step.

As for this Chinese fate, it is even more speechless.

His source is indeed that the gods have no doubt, but he himself said that he came from an unknown cloud temple.

The strength that this person showed before is also shocking.

He directly eliminated the Tao of the heavenly family, Luo Xiyu...

Because of the premature elimination of Luo Xiyu, it directly led Luo Xiyu to the top ten failed to enter, bursting a huge upset!

But I don't know if Hua Tianming is on the bitter lamp, will the unpopularity continue?

After the bitter lamp entered the market, Hua Tianming also took a step, the body shape fluttered down, and the lightness fell on the chessboard.

That pair of faces full of heroic, has faintly began to brew war.

Stepping on this person, he will face Luo Zheng!

"The donor, the heart of winning is very urgent," said the bitter lamp in front of Hua Tianming.

Hua Tianming smiled faintly. "If you win the heart, why not give up?"

The bitter lamp nodded slightly. "The donor is right, Xiaoyan also has a winning heart, but this heart is different from the donor..."

"Can you divide the high and low?" Hua Tianming said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter..."

Speaking of this, Hua Tianming grasped the hilt behind him and made a smooth move.

The scabbard was in the air, and the scabbard of the long sword was embedded in the platform of the platform, deep into two inches.

If he lifts the hilt, the blade will definitely be pulled out of the scabbard.

In the face of this war, Hua Tianming has to go all out!

Although the look of the bitter lamp was calm, but at the moment it was also cautious in his eyes, he took out a scepter from his own shackles.

The Zen stick is full of red gold, emitting a pleasing glory, and the top is connected by nine rings. Under the collision, it is a crisp and pleasant sound, which is endless.

Nine rings and Zen sticks!

The treasure of Lingyin Temple...

The world's seventh supreme artifact!

This supreme artifact has not been in the world for many years. As the first person in the San Buddha Sanctuary, it is normal to hand this piece of treasure to the bitter lamp.

"Amitabha, the donor, can take the shot first," said the bitter lamp, but he said to Hua Tianming.

This is almost exactly the same as when the previous battle was fierce...

The bitter lamp never shot first.

Every time there is a trick in the cracks, the bitter lamp will be solved by more fierce means...

In general, the warriors are always in the first place.

However, the hardships of the bitter lamp are the first to come first, and the plan is to move.

When I heard the bitter lamp, Luo Zheng’s eyes also flashed a strange look.

In the battle with Luo Xiyu, Hua Tianming has already shown the speed of the moment, which is already very fast.

It is easy to use it in many cases. When the opponent moves, then he will crack it by big means and fight back in the process of cracking.

Can Huatian destiny win at speed, can this bitter lamp cope?

Hua Tianming is not humbly, the sword is in the middle, but the kendo is also about fighting!

He carried the hilt counter-hand, which was a step forward, but the scabbard was still embedded in it...

Take another step and draw the sword.

At this step, the blade has been pulled out by two feet, and most of it is also set in the scabbard. It is the two-footed sword body, which has emitted dazzling light, making it difficult to see!

Numerous pairs of eyes in the universe are staring at the sword, and see how powerful this sword can break out...

The bitter lamp is calm, faintly staring at Hua Tianming, and the nine-ring Zen stick in his hand has been slightly tilted.

He knows that the speed of life is terrible...

But with speed alone, it can't be his opponent.

Waiting for the moment when Hua Tianming stepped on the ground...

"Hey!"

The sound of the sheath has been passed out!

Hua Tianming has more light in his hands...

That is too fast!

Everyone can't see what the sword of Hua Tianming is, only when he is holding a dazzling light!

Step on the light, bring light and smash!

In an instant, Hua Tianming has already rushed to the front of the bitter lamp.

"Hey..."

The shadow of Hua Tianming is erratic around the bitter lamp.

Then he will appear on the front of the bitter lamp, but he has not yet pulled out a sword, but his figure suddenly disappears. The sword is pulled out from the back of the lamp!

Hey, cut, stab, point...

Every sword light is so deadly.

Every step of his life is also closely connected...

In contrast, bitter lights are much slower.

Compared with the Huatian life at the speed of the moment, the speed of the bitter lamp can be described by snails.

However, although the speed of the bitter lamp is slow, it is accurate and horrible!

Every time he throws a stick, he can resist the sword of Hua Tianming, from start to finish, just right.

If you don't know, you will probably think that the two are practicing in advance, and the time, speed, and strength are all good.

"That is the power of "Future Stars Robbery"..."

"Hey, the little monk controls the time rule to this point, amazing!"

"This bitter lamp also has the first competitive ability!"

In terms of the speed of the bitter lamp, he waved a stick, and Hua Tianshou was afraid to have a hundred swords.

However, relying on the future star robbery, he can judge the swordsmanship and offensive of Hua Tianming to a certain extent, so as to form a quick fight!

All of China’s destiny is not only hitting a key point under this speed, but it is captured by the Zen stick of the bitter lamp in advance...

The bitter lamp only needs to put the Zen stick in a certain place, and the forced Huatian life has to change its body and make Huatian life uncomfortable!

The first round of the game continued for several breaths, and Hua Tianming turned into a streamer and moved back toward the rear speed!

"Hey!"

Long sword into the scabbard!

Hua Tianming was deeply breathed.

These few breathing time, the two actually have played thousands of strokes...

Of course, neither of them has much power, but there is a lot of danger.

"The speed of the donor is useless to me. I can make another plan." The bitter lamp stands in the same place, and there is still no plan to pursue it. It is only so lightly said.

Hua Tian’s life nodded, but he smiled. “Can’t you say that it’s useless?”

The gaze of the bitter lamp condensed, and at the same time a bursting sound was heard from his nine-ring meditation staff...

Among the nine rings that are connected, there is a ring broken!

"The weapon of the donor is sharp, and it is a sword beyond the monument of the Spirit," the face of the bitter lamp reveals a strange color.

The seventh-ranked Supreme Artifact, is it so easy to break?

However, under the circumstance, the nine-ring Zen stick has already lost a ring!

Even killing a holy gun can't be done...

"Beyond the sword on the monument! Isn't that beyond the supreme artifact?"

"What is the grade of this sword of Hua Tianming!"

"What? Is there a weapon not on the monument?"

For the sword of Hua Tianming, it has once again triggered discussions among countless warriors.