Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Upon hearing this, Luo Zheng’s brow was slightly wrinkled.

Luo Zheng is not satisfied with the power of the "falling star hand", but does not mean that he is a small **** of truth.

As stated in 1955, the truth must be understood from the integration of the great unity. This level of energy may be related to the essence of the whole chaos.

Moreover, although Luo Zheng condensed the truth of the crystal, but he did not really master this thing, it relied entirely on the blood...

But the warden family is different.

They are the ones who believe in the "market" and control the world. The market must be handed over to them with some powerful means.

If so, how do you deal with Ming Wei and Jin Lao?

"I can really wait for this life to wait for the stars to stop?" Luo Zheng continued to ask, he still couldn't figure out the magical power that could not reach the actual requirements, and could be used against the power of the "market."

"You will know when you get there," he said with great satisfaction.

Since it all said so, Luo Zheng will no longer ask more questions, and follow the big forces to move on.

With a small guide, relying on the powerful strength of exiles such as Ming Wei and Jin Lao, this team becomes unstoppable.

Although the exiles of the clan have repeatedly criticized, they have been easily resolved by them. Not only that, but the exiles of some clan have repeatedly fallen into their hands.

Three days later...

Everyone has traveled tens of thousands of miles in this space.

Those distant high platforms have been revealed in front of everyone, and many people have already had a little more excitement in their eyes.

After all, this expedition was really smooth. After entering this space, they only degraded Qin Mi, and then they were like a broken bamboo...

However, Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others are not so optimistic.

It is indeed too smooth on this road, and it is not normal.

If there is an abnormality, there must be a demon, not to mention that Yan Ming is not only the exiles of the tribes, but their real opponents are the warden family.

Until now, the warden's family has never appeared or tried.

This is the biggest worry.

"Small, the warden family lived here?" Ming Wei looked at the high platform and asked.

Xiao Yan "Well", here is where she was born, she is naturally familiar, just listen to her: "These high platforms are the towers of imprisonment, a total of 200,000 towers of imprisonment, used to bind the whole world All creatures."

On every tower of captivity, there are countless chains of curses, and all the creatures of this world are bound to the high platform.

"Can we destroy these high platforms?" Ming Wei asked again.

Xiao Yan shook his head. "These high platforms are made by the ancient **** of Chaos. You can't destroy them."

When I heard this, Chi Yi’s Chi Yi was somewhat dissatisfied. He smiled and said: "Then I will try it!"

Xiao Yan did not stop the pool, and it was no danger to destroy these high platforms.

"Hey!"

Chi Yi suddenly took his own body shape and suddenly rose up. He saw his single-handed fist, and a black spiral circling around his fist.

The energy emitted in this spiral is also very powerful, but it has been condensed to the extreme, without a trace of energy spilling out.

"broken!"

I only heard the sound of Chi Yi, and I punched it out.

The black spiral was turned into a black boxing shadow, which was passed from the high platform.

When the spiral touched the high platform, it suddenly burst open.

"Boom..."

Along with a fierce roar.

The energy that condenses to the extreme blooms.

If it is in the outside world, I am afraid that it has already been shaken by the sky. It is just that the power of this power is enough to set off a hurricane that is enough to tear the mountains.

But here, in addition to that roar, no more movements were triggered.

"My strength has been absorbed?" Chi Yi's face changed slightly.

The expressions of Ming Wei and Jin Lao and others did not change at all. The power of the chaotic ancient gods is not what they can fight. It is possible to do anything here.

Therefore, Ming Wei is very clear, they really rely on the younger brother and sister.

"Let's go, we have to enter the center of these high platforms," ​​Xiao Yan said.

After Chi Yi tried it once, the other exiles no longer said anything, and everyone sneaked in from under the high platform.

In the depths of these high platforms...

Yan Hai’s face is gloomy, and the black mang’s letter like a snake is constantly consuming.

The exiles standing next to him are already half lost, and the half that has been lost has fallen into the hands of Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others.

It must be said that the exiles of these minorities are still too weak. Even the means of relying on the warden family are still far from enough to fight against Ming Wei and others.

"Yan Hai, how do you do now?" asked an exile.

The rest of these people, except the Xuanyuan family, the exiles of other minorities are very low.

They want to rely on their own strength to drag those big families into the world, but they can really understand their own strengths when they face them. It is really not enough to say in front of the big people. The gap is too large to make up for it...

"It's almost," Yan said faintly.

Other exiles heard this and looked at each other. I don't know what Yan Yan meant.

Yan Lai turned to look at the central area of ​​these high platforms. From his hand, he had a black jade. He reached out and squeezed it, and Yu Pei slammed it into pieces.

When this jade is broken, it is a thousand miles away from here...

On a disc with a diameter of more than a thousand feet, hundreds of black cloaks stand on it.

In the center of the disc, there is an old man with a stature.

This old man has only one layer of skin left, and a face is like a scorpion. This person is a tribe of the warden family and a leader of the old school.

"I didn't expect the two little embers that I left at the beginning, or brought them in..." the old man murmured.

His voice is like a mosquito, but it is still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Yan Lai this group of people is still too wasteful, and they are powerless to stop them," said a purple young man frowning on the side of the old man.

The old man chuckled. "The strength between them has a gap. From the time they discovered the little Yu Yu, I knew that this day will always come."

"The patriarch, are you going to open the life of the people now?" A crisp female voice came from the black cloak.

The old man sighed long, and the twin eyes flashed a glimmer of light. After a long sigh, he finally made up his mind and nodded slightly.

At this time, the huge disc under the feet of the cloak began to slowly rotate...