Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

With a smoky wave, a shallow vortex suddenly appeared in the black ball in the right hand.

He constantly extracted the power of the abyss, and the plain that was originally illuminated by the sword quickly began to darken...

But with the smoke, I understand that he only suppresses the light, and the power in the sword is not restricted.

"Hey!"

With the light push of his right hand, the energy in the black ball rushed out, and the energy seemed to be entangled with countless black snakes, heading straight toward the sword.

In the view of the smoke, even if the power of the sword of Hua Tianming is enormous, it will be exhausted by these black energy.

But in the moment when black energy meets with swordsman, a strange scene appears.

The golden sword light suddenly melted away, and the black energy standard continued to extend. The golden light turned into a spider web, directly enveloping the black energy, and the incredible speed spread toward the smoke. Come.

When the reaction with the smog came over, the golden energy had spread on his body, and the golden light shrouded him like a knitted net.

And the black energy in this grid is also solidified, not subject to the control of the smoke!

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"Do not!"

There is a roar in the smoke.

At the same time, the Qing Dynasty emperor outside the Sage Mountain also issued the same roaring sound. "Impossible! I control the abyssal demon domain, how can it be so easily broken, the district is perfect..."

The black armor is connected to the wings containing the smoky smoke, and it breaks at this moment, revealing the incredible body containing the smoke.

Luo Zheng did not hesitate at this moment. He turned over a long sword and rushed to the smoke.

"call out!"

As the swordsman flashed past, the blood jade necklace with the smoky chest was broken.

This blood jade necklace is just a magic weapon of the soul. Although it was given by Xuanyuanwei, it can't resist Luo Zheng's sword.

"It is now, fast!"

Luo Zheng’s voice has not yet fallen, and 9:527 has been drilled into the mind with smoky smoke.

Behind the soul containing the smoky smoke, there is a small worm lying on it. This little worm is a part of the soul of the Qing Emperor.

The Qing Dynasty is already the third time to encounter the soul of 9:27. The first two times he was only a pity. After all, it is not so critical to contain tassels and the first month, but it can be different from the smoke!

Now the status of the Qing Emperor is superior, and the power of the other side is bounded by the smoke of the scent. Once the control of the smog is removed from it, the emperor will be put into the original form!

"No, you dare to break my mark... let me go, I..." The soul of the Qing Emperor growled.

Where does the 9th and 25th meeting contain the Qing Emperor? In the eyes of 9:527, this saint is almost the same as the dust.

"Hey..."

As a blue light passed, the little worm that had been replaced by the Qing Emperor suddenly disappeared, and lost control of the smoky smog. It was also a white eye, and it fell rapidly from the air.

At the time when the smoke containing smoke had not landed, Luo Zheng also glanced at him, and the body with the smokeless smoke had been placed in a small world.

"Oh...hey..."

At the same time that the smoke contained in the sacred mountains disappeared, the black sphere suspended on the head of all the people in the Sage Mountain quickly exploded and disappeared.

The darkness that shrouded the entire godland quickly subsided, and the light quickly recovered in the realm.

Sage Mountain...

With Qing Ting's eyes straight, staring at the silvery mountain in front of him.

With such a smart person, he knows what it means, and losing a cigarette will mean losing everything.

"Hey..."

Pang Wei stepped out of the void and asked: "What is the battle between the emperor and the saints? How many people can Luo Zheng be killed by you?"

The young emperor looked at Pang Wei and whispered: "My soul is branded... I was erased by Luo Zheng..."

Upon hearing this, Pang Wei’s face suddenly sank. “I am not giving you a blood jade necklace? How can it be erased?”

"Another person broke the defense with smoky smoke, and the necklace was broken by Luo Zheng," said the Qing Emperor with a weak voice.

Pang Yu's eyebrows were slightly twitching, "Boom!" Then a fist hit the body of the Qing Emperor.

The whole person with the Qing Emperor smashed toward the ground, suddenly pulled out a big pit on the ground, and then came the sound of Pang Weisen’s cold voice. "What kind of waste do you want to use?"

Xuanyuanwei and the Qing Emperor are only using each other.

When the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty released Xuanyuanwei, it was no longer useful to contain Qingdi in theory.

However, with the Qing Emperor controlling the smoke, relying on the power of the abyss can not be ignored, which is why Xuan Weiwei is willing to continue to support the cause of the Qing Emperor.

Now even the smoky smoke has been taken away by Luo Zheng, and it has naturally become a waste in the eyes of Pang.

......

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Sage Mountain interior.

Chen Huangyi was suspended in the air, and his eyes fell on an arm not far away.

At the end of the arm, there is also a snake sword, but the entire arm is a piece of blue-gray, which has been completely turned into a stone. That is the right arm of Hua Tianming.

His body has been annihilated by black energy, and this stone arm is also the only remaining limb.

Not far from some Yasheng and the great consummates, they stared at the long sword, revealing a trace of greed in their eyes.

This sword is definitely not a thing...

No one dared to rush forward to **** this long sword.

Because Luo Zheng has not drifted away.

The contest between him and the smoke containing the smoke has shocked everyone present.

The strengths of these two great perfects completely surpassed the saints, and they are not the ones they can compete against.

"Da da……"

Luo Zheng landed on the ground, picking up the stone arm and the snake snake sword. Even now, Hua Tianming’s hand is still firmly grasping the hilt.

"I am selfish," Luo Zheng murmured. When Luo Wei handed the snake snake to Hua Tianming, I am afraid that this day has been expected. This is equivalent to letting Hua Tiansheng sacrifice himself.

"With your talent, even if you come back again, it will be only a few decades, but I will never let you really die," Luo Zheng continued.

Then he gently slammed the snake snake out of the hands of Hua Tianming, and put the arm into the whiskey ring. He looked at the crowd with a calm gaze, and smiled lightly: "I know those Xuanweiwei. What promises have you made with you..."

"Hey!"

The snake snake swayed in Luo Zheng’s hand and made a pleasing tweet. Then Luo Zheng said in an indifferent voice, “But the goddess can’t be lost in vain. Before eleven people had shot the goddess, these eleven people Come out and sacrifice your sword."

When I heard this, many people trembled in their hearts.

In fact, when this group of people just rushed into the Sage Mountain, most people smashed Luo Zheng.

Only some people are not self-sufficient, so they have not taken the shots, while others are in a wait-and-see attitude. The only ones who actually started to work for Hua Tianming were the dozens of people who had been killed by Hua Tianming. They have also retired and dare not do it again.