Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The giant eye released a blood pattern, which shrouded the people present and released a sense of consciousness.

"Not yet?"

The moment the mother of Wuyuan received this message, roared.

Those giant scorpion spirits leaped up on the main peak of the ground and flew away toward the crowd.

Although many aliens are temporarily allied, but no one wants to sacrifice themselves, and they are in the front, and they all retreat to the edge of the blood.

But the range of blood lines is not too long, and the speed of those huge body spirits is so fast!

"From the ancestors! Listen to my order!" Jin Sheng yelled.

He knows that it is not a way to avoid it. Now he can only die with the spirit of these sources.

Under the command of Jin Sheng, all the people from the Yuan people sacrificed their own tokens, and took out their own weapons, welcoming the rushing Wuyuan spirit!

"Hey!"

Two people from the Yuan people took out the sledgehammer, one jumped and one fell low.

There are two strange cones suspended in the top of their heads. This cone is a pair. After the two are carried at the same time, they can be multiplied by the other side.

"Call, call!"

The spirit of the blood-red scorpion is huge, but it is not too small.

The two red gold sledgehammers were smashed up and down, and the eruption was amazing.

When I saw that the spirit of the source of the source was hammered, a red light rushed from a distance, hitting the heads of two separated people.

"Hey..."

The two separated people suddenly fell into endless fear, and their faces were distorted because of fear.

"Hey!"

At the moment when the two people were caught by the power of fear, the spirit of Wuyuan opened his mouth.

"Hey, hey!"

The two heads of the Yiyuan people were bitten down at a very fast speed.

"Do not!"

Jin Sheng saw this scene and rushed up to help his companion escape. It is obviously late.

Under the anger, Jin Sheng’s skin seemed to have a lizard flowing, the skin of the body turned red, and the majestic power poured on the body of the source.

"boom!"

The spirit of Wuyuan hardly resisted Jin Sheng’s heavy blow and was directly smashed to the ground, hitting a large pit with a diameter of 30 feet.

These spirits of the sacred source are cultivated by the mother. It is itself devoured by the spirit of the scorpion, and the body is also supported by the spirit of the scorpion. It has been hit by Jin Sheng, and it is unscathed!

This kind of scene does not only happen on Jinsheng.

Like Jinwu, there are bears, Sirius and other ethnic groups are almost exactly the same!

It is not impossible for so many people to come together and simply confront one or two powerful spiritual sources.

There are always a few red lights flashing when you play against each other.

Being affected by the power of fear at a critical time can be said to be fatal...

For a time, all the majors have lost a lot of people.

Although the power of this fear is hard to prevent, it is not impossible.

"Hey..."

Mo Yijian fluttered around a spirit of Wuyuan, and he was like a light butterfly in his clothes.

In the hands of an invisible sword, turned into an intensive sword rain falling on the surface of the spirit of Wuyuan.

If you want to kill the spirit of Wuyuan, you must let it withstand the power of overload, get into fatigue, and Mo Yijian walks around like this, only to consume the spirit of the source.

"Mr. Brother, be careful!" A Tiangong disciple reminded.

A red light flew toward Mo Yijian.

After seeing the red light, the spirit of the source of the passive beatings also revealed the fangs. When Mo Yijian was confused, he swallowed the kid.

Seeing the moment when the red light hits Mo Yijian, his eyes are empty, and the whole person has completely lost his mind.

Mo Yijian, who is completely unconscious, will naturally not be affected by the power of fear.

If the average person loses consciousness, it is equal to giving the life to the opponent.

But the consciousness of a sword disappeared, and it was even more agile. In the face of the bite of the spirit of the source, he easily avoided it, and the more violent offensive once again covered the surface of the spirit of the source...

Not only Mo Yijian, but also the ability to avoid fear.

It’s been a while since he last used the “chain of oysters”, and now he’s been pierced again by the “chain of oysters”.

Now it’s just a puppet, even if it’s hit by fear, it doesn’t have much impact...

The power of fear released by the giant eye is also limited, and the means of arrangement within the main peak are lost, and its ability is greatly reduced.

After some aliens suffered a loss, they quickly found a set of effective methods.

After the beginning of the fall of more than a dozen people, no one has fallen, and all the majors have used all means to fight with the blood-red spirit of the source.

"Oh..."

The mother of Wuyuan Spirit can't sit still.

These spiritual spirits are cultivated hard and hard, and they may be able to support them in a short period of time. It will take a long time and will sooner or later be defeated.

"boom!"

The mother's feet slammed on the main peak, and the tall figure jumped up.

The huge size is flying in the air, and it is simply a big mountain coming over, and his direction is actually too day.

"Hey, Mo Yijian! Quick flash!"

Ling Shuang saw this scene, suddenly lost his glory, and repeatedly reminded.

Many races are trapped within a distance, and the mother itself is a thousand tall, but it is a leap, covering a considerable range.

Although Mo Yijian and Yan's body are not controlled, they are not unconsciously killed. When the crisis subsides, their instincts begin to escape and follow the huge wind pressure to dodge on both sides.

"Boom..."

Under the guise of the mother of Wuyuan, a large pit of hundreds of feet wide was directly pressed out.

The mother of this size is in a limited range and suddenly puts pressure on everyone.

Indigenous people who originally fought with other spirits of the Wuyuan source, as long as they found this thing flying, they all took the road and fled.

The power of fear that can be occasionally hit can always leave two or three people. The two or three people left behind are either swallowed by the mother's body or crushed by it...

In this process, Tiangong, the son-in-law, the ear-rats, and even the bear Jinwu, there are people affected. There are twenty or thirty people falling between less than ten breaths!

The giant eye is still suspended in the air, and the red light deep in the pupil keeps accumulating and releasing.

According to this rhythm, it will not be long before it and the mother can kill these people.

Of course, the life of the most critical ones is still left behind...

But at this moment, the giant eye suddenly felt the two breaths coming from behind.

Its pupil was gently rolled in the eyeballs, and it had already passed around, and found Luo Zheng and Luo Wei.

"Just do you dare to attack the deity?" The giant eyes released a contemptuous consciousness.

But as soon as it released the power of fear, Luo had a piece of navy blue cloth in his hand.

The woven fabric is very delicate and has a strange texture on it.

By the moment the red light was released, Luo Wei would shake the cloth gently, and the power of fear that hit the two brothers and sisters was easily erased by the cloth.

Li Shan knows the existence of the fear of the eye, and naturally leaves the countermeasures to the female Yi people, but it is only inconvenient for Luo Wei to sacrifice this thing.