Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The saints looked at the woman's face and wanted to verify the truth of her words from her beautiful face.

But this kind of action is futile. No matter from which angle, no matter when, seeing her face can feel the resentment of the face...

"Are we going now?"

"What if it is a trap?"

"I have come to this step, even if it is a trap, I recognize it!"

The saints, the saints, talked about it. As for the greatness of the true God, although there is communication, the opinions of their exchanges are basically ignored.

"Let's go down!"

Just as the saints talked, the Eastern Pures opened their mouths.

From the beginning to the end, the Eastern Pure is not willing to fight innocent, the devil is also good, this is a mysterious woman, he is not willing to pay evil.

Since he has found the "faith of the treasure" that controls the abyss, he naturally will not let go.

Looking at some of the actions of this woman, the Oriental Pure has also guessed some clues.

For so many years, she has never won this faith, this baby is really difficult to take...

She painstakingly deliberately introduced their saints to the Ice Palace, the biggest purpose of which is to copy these saints...

It doesn't matter what she used to copy it, but her abacus must be that she hopes that the replica of the saint can help her, and her goal should be this "real devil"?

Oriental Pure has made a decision, and other saints are naturally not good at saying anything.

He looked at the woman's eyes, his eyes were quite deep, and then he jumped down...

The other saints, Yasheng, and the great consummates also plunged from the sky.

The woman has removed the black fog from the considerable range below, and they have no obstacles in this way.

She sat on the edge of the ice, overlooking the figure of these people who had left. After licking her mouth, she reached out and gently slid on the ice. The whole person quietly spread into the darkness, behind the copying holy People also followed her quietly and silently.

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These black mists that are immersed in the Ice Palace can block the fluctuations in energy.

But the vibrations caused by the saints will spread along the walls, pillars, and ground of the ice palace.

When it was passed to Luo Zheng, the vibration was quite subtle, but Luo Zheng was already close to the ice layer.

"Someone is fighting..." Luo Zheng muttered in the dark.

"I can also detect it," said the opposite illusion Luo Zheng.

Because it is a complete replica, the illusion Luo Zheng also has a complete ability to perceive, he is as sharp as Luo Zheng.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zheng said: "Since you have copied everything about me, it should be with my memory..."

"Nature," the illusion Luo Zheng laughed in the darkness.

"Then why do you want to listen to that woman," Luo Zheng said, staring at the darkness, even though he could not see each other in this darkness.

"Because I am not you, I am still creating it..." The illusion Luo Zheng said in a proper tone.

Luo Zheng in the dark shook his head, certainly not for this reason...

I don’t know how this woman replicates herself. Can her ability be used at will?

Is it related to the sea of ​​meditation? What happened to the black fog that suddenly filled the entire ice palace?

Just as Luo Zheng’s distracting thoughts were on the verge, there was a slight bang in the top!

"Hey!"

Sitting on the opposite side of Luo Zheng's illusion Luo Zheng suddenly got up, his body shape jumped up, while pulling the sword up!

"Hey!"

A sharp sword stalks up and flies away...

"call out!"

At the same time, there was a strong road to the top, and it was also a sword.

"Ding!"

The two swordsmanships intersected, and Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed, and he jumped up and shouted: "Stop!"

Then he stopped in the middle of his illusion and Chen Huangyijian...

The most inexplicable thing at the moment is Chen Huangyijian himself!

He has been lurking in the sea of ​​meditation for countless years and has never seen the woman. It is not clear what is in the ice palace.

Looking through the long sword inserted into the sea of ​​meditation, suddenly saw two Luo Zheng, the expression on his face is naturally very weird!

"How is this going?"

Chen Huangyi is completely unable to distinguish the true and false of the two Luo Zheng.

Under the examination of the gods, no matter the momentum or appearance, it is the same!

The only difference is that the Luo Zheng, who shot him, seems to have been hurt and the breath is slightly weaker.

"He is just an illusion," Luo Zheng pointed to the illusion Luo Zheng said behind him.

"phantom?"

The pupil of Chen Huangyijian slightly shrinks.

The illusion of some strong people is enough to achieve the point of realism, but the real strong can be seen at a glance, at least Chen Huangyi sword has this confidence.

He can't see through the illusion in front of him...

Just at this time...

A powerful breath suddenly broke out in the distance!

Then the black mist around them rolled away, and a devastating fire illumined the space.

The first to come out of the fire is Tang Lang, the pure sage of the East, and the face of Luo Zheng and Chen Huang Yijian suddenly changed!

If there are saints here, they have no way to escape.

Just as the faces of the two men were ugly, a string of silver bells was heard.

"scared?"

The woman slowly walked out from behind the saints and stared at Luo Zheng.

Chen Huangyi still didn't figure out the situation, but these sages were silent and made him feel more weird.

Luo Zheng's eyebrows stared at these saints for a long time, and immediately asked: "These saints, are you copying?"

"Uh huh!"

The woman's toes were a little emptied and flew over them.

Chen Huangyi is still vigilant, and he points the sword to this woman...

Somehow, he faintly felt that the breath of this woman is very similar to the breath in the sea of ​​meditation!

Who knows that this woman is not afraid of the sword of Chen Huangyi sword, she stretched out the orchid and pointed it on the long sword of Chen Huangyijian. With the light of the fire, Chen Huangyijian found that there was black on the sword. The energy is crazy!

"The power of the original rich fear!"

Chen Huangyijian stared at his long sword and his face was an incredible expression.

He carefully arranged 128 long swords at the bottom of the sea of ​​meditation, and the power of primitive fear can greatly enhance his strength.

It’s just that he is a sacred man, and he is hard enough to be a strong man with the Qing Emperor!

Now the woman is glanced at his sword, and the original fear of the sword is more than ten times more than he absorbed on weekdays!

What the woman is coming to?

What is the meaning of Luo Zheng’s words? Are these saints also copied by her?