Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Those curly hairs, such as steel needles, are instantly wrapped around the mother of Wuyuan.

Mu Mu was such a method before, and has been entangled in the mother.

These hairs are tough and can't be broken by force.

The mother's attention is no longer on Mu and "mountain". It wants to smash Luo Zheng and ignore the two people of the Shennong clan.

"Tied up!"

While Mu Mu's hair is tied to the mother's body, some hair is rolled up on the "mountain".

"Let's go out."

After the mountain was finished, he took Mu Mu and stepped out of the mask.

"Hey!"

The hurricane instantly blew the two in the air.

The originally loose hair is stretched in an instant by the force.

Under the action of inertia, they revolved around the mother's body. Under this sway, it was exactly the same as Luo Zhengchong.

Near the Luo Zheng, the "mountain" eyes flashed a hint of golden awns, a thick atmosphere burst out.

"Hey!"

As he burst into a burst, a dark spiral emerged from his head.

"Great secluded world!"

This dark spiral turns, creating a strange gravitational pull.

Gravity itself is not powerful, it can be hidden in the rules, directly folding the surrounding space!

There is no space means in the world of Wuyuan. No one can make a big move here, including all space-related means.

Can "mountain" actually broke this rule!

"boom!"

The space within a square of the square collapsed into the dark spiral.

Under the space of this Zhang, the influence on the surrounding space radiates radially.

From the space of the black spiral ten feet, the hard-boiled squeezing ten feet in the same way. Similarly, the entire core area is also squeezed toward the spiral, and the entire Wuyuan world has less space for this. It is offset by a black spiral.

Even in the entire mother world, the entire chaos has also shifted!

It is only the distance of this Zhang, which is too small to be neglected for the big world of Wuyuan. It is even more impossible for the whole mother world to measure.

In the whole drinking snow state, only Fuxi was sitting on the top of the snow, and noticed the folding of the space...

He faintly stared at the "mountain", his eyes showing a hint of disdain.

"I can't help it so quickly? For a junior who is not a source of truth, using the means of truth level is really a face..." Fu said.

Even so, Fuxi did not mean to help.

In Fuxi’s eyes, everything is counted.

If Luo Luo squats in the hands of the "mountain" and the evil spirits, it can only be said that the "market" has smashed the dog's eye.

He sought the mission that was not available for a lifetime, and he came to the hands of such a little guy. He was unwilling.

Many of the leaders at the entrance of Wuyuan World saw the black spiral, and their faces also showed a dignified color.

"What is that means..." Feng girl exclaimed.

The talent of the Jinwu family is a sacred fire, but the banshees who were born in the nest are especially good at space means. Like a phoenix girl, it is the same as the banshee. The other banshees are also the same. This is also the reason why Jinwu is in the world of Wuyuan. The strength inside is discounted.

Like a phoenix girl, she can descend to the enemy in an extremely distant space with a disillusioned projection. Her understanding and accomplishment in space is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

But when she saw the black spiral, her heart was also a shock.

Confined in the space mystery, she could not understand!

The leader of the Shennong clan saw the means of "mountain" and his face did not change much.

"Mountain" is a unique existence among the Shennong clan. Although he is a younger generation of people, he can be in a state of detachment. Even the Lieshan Shennong is gracious in the face of the "mountain". How does such a character exist? In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

"Luo Zheng, be careful!"

Qiuyin River, Lin Zhanqi and other people are also full of surprise.

In the face of various means, Luo Zheng can easily respond.

But the means of the "mountain", Rao is the Qiyin River can not understand, the power hidden in it is even more difficult to imagine.

How can these methods appear on a young ethnic group?

Luo Zheng is very close to the black spiral, and the whole person is trapped inside this space.

In addition to the Luo Zheng, the half hand of the mother of Wuyuan is also included!

"Hey!"

The half hand was folded under the space, and it was shattered!

From the Yuanzu, the family of the ear and the mouse, the disciples of the Tiangong, and the people of the various ethnic groups, they saw this scene and they exclaimed.

"Ah! How is this possible!"

"The crystal of the source of the sputum in the mother body has never been fatigued, how it was shredded! Impossible!"

"This has violated common sense..."

The spirit of Wuyuan is almost indestructible.

In order to destroy the strong source of the source, it is necessary to let the spirit of the source of the other party fall into fatigue. Before the fatigue, all attacks can not cause even a little damage.

The mother of Wuyuan seems to be very full, and there is no fatigue at all.

Before this, the physical body of the mother could not be destroyed, even a small blood mark could not be left behind.

But the black spiral gently sucked, and the half of the mother's hand was sucked down. This means that every soul who is present will be stunned.

In one of the squads, there is a black shadow behind an alien.

This shadow is close to the aliens, and no one in the circle has found it.

The evil spirit is hiding here.

When he observed the black spiral, the pupil was slightly shrunk.

Prior to this, no one in the entire Wuyuan world except Luo Zheng could enter his eyes, including Luo Zheng’s sister Luo Wei.

Now that he saw the means of "mountain", his face was slightly dignified.

However, this dignity only lasted for a long time, but instead a strong interest, he suddenly found a new prey.

"Hey..."

The black spiral folds space for a short time.

The spiral hovered for two or three breaths. After folding the space, it disappeared completely. Whether it was a black spiral or the half hand of the mother of the Wuyuan spirit, and Luo Zheng, it seems that it never existed.

"Hey...hey!"

The mother of Wuyuan snarled with her half hand, and she never thought that someone could hurt herself.

Under the pain, its full anger was transferred to the "mountain" and Mu Mu.

"Retreat."

The mountain only said one word.

The hair on Mu Mu's head shone with a faint luster. The hair was still tied to the mother of Wuyuan, but it began to expand rapidly.

Looking far away, as if the mother of Wuyuan is flying a kite, the hair is the line of the kite, but the other two of the kite are flying higher and higher under the hurricane.