Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

He told Mo Yijian that there is only one way to defeat the "mountain", that is, let him stab the "mountain" sword.

It is extremely difficult to want to stab the "mountain" that is constantly moving.

But Mo Yijian immediately said that this was handed to him.

The understanding of Mo Yijian in the heart of the sword is far from what ordinary people can match.

At the moment of shooting at the "mountain", he has broken into the state of the flow of the heart, constantly guessing the possible attack methods of "mountain" for pre-judgment.

This kind of pre-judgment cannot be completely accurate. After all, even Mo Yijian can't figure out what is in the mind of "Mountain".

Induction and persuasion can be applied to the opponent's thoughts.

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However, the power of this sword made Mo Yijian very disappointed.

If you change the Mo Yijian, although it is difficult to run through the "mountain" body, you can still get the skin of the broken mountain.

In contrast, this sword is simply tickling!

You can make a pair of successful expressions, so that Mo Yijian is even more inexplicable. "What kind of trouble are you? Your sword is poisonous? People don't even see the blood, even if there is sword poison, it doesn't work?"

"Look," he said, pointing to the distant mountain.

A little golden light emerged on the side of the mountain. This golden light was constantly gestating, and a golden abacus appeared.

"What kind of ghost thing is that?" Mo Yijian asked with a confused face.

The disciples of the one-day palace are relative to countless mortals, and they are the existence of gods. He has not seen the abacus is normal.

"That is the abacus, used to count," glanced at Mo Yijian, this guy is a bit too ignorant.

"Annual... What's the use of this..." Mo Yijian is still unknown.

It’s not only Mo Yijian, but the Tiangong disciples and the Nuwa people around the “mountain” are staring at the golden things.

It is the "mountain" I also looked at this little thing.

He gently extended his finger and reached for the golden abacus, and flicked it on the golden abacus.

"Snapped!"

The power of the mountain to pop up at random is also extremely horrible.

The golden abacus was shot in the fingers and suddenly turned into a golden powder, which collapsed in front of him...

In the blink of an eye, the broken gold powder is re-formed into a complete abacus.

“Can't destroy?” The mountain's eyebrows rose slightly and pointed at the thing and asked, “What is this?”

I don’t know the countless mountains, but I can’t see the origin of this golden abacus. It’s really rare.

The police stared at the "mountain" without talking. Mo Yijian was not far from the distance, and his look was also highly nervous.

"Answer," Shan ordered.

Seeing that you still don't talk, the shape of the mountain is trembled and it has disappeared strangely.

"Oh, brother, behind, be careful!" Mo Yijian shouted.

When I heard the reminder of Mo Yijian, I had already rushed forward, and the "mountain" also appeared strangely behind the body, shining thick yellow light from his body surface, and at the same time bombarded with a punch. Out.

The power of this boxing is extremely restrained, and there is no trace of it. It can be determined by anyone, certainly beyond the power of a thousand gods!

Because Mo Yijian reminded him in time, he was able to avoid this punch.

The mountain looked at Mo Yijian silently. Under the two hands, he could capture his figure. It should be Mo Yijian.

Mo Yijian can capture the reaction and strategy of a person's subconscious through "heart flow". When "mountain" begins to be vigilant and deceives the subconscious, "heart flow" will naturally fail.

Seeing that the figure of "mountain" is about to disappear, Mo Yijian once again voiced a reminder: "Hey brother! Above!"

Under the conscious consciousness, the body shape is pressed down, and the vertical sinking down, but the "mountain" that has gradually disappeared has not been greatly moved, but turned into a sharp arrow toward the past.

There is a dull force in the body of the mountain. This power has no momentum, but once it hits, it is not dead or hurt.

The pupil of the cockroach suddenly swelled, almost exhausted the strength of the whole body to stab a sword, while turning the body back backwards.

Mo Yijian’s wrong judgment has already caused Yu to lose the opportunity to escape...

The mountain stretched out a finger and slammed it on the long sword of the dragonfly. The long sword "叮" broke into countless pieces, and the next punch was solidly smashed.

"Hey..."

When the smack of the slaying slammed into the shackles, the "hidden magical powers" at the top of the skull suddenly shattered, and a snow-white mirror appeared in front of you.

The mirror clearly reflects the shape of the "mountain", and the "mountain" in the mirror also rushes toward the "mountain" outside the mirror.

"boom!"

The fists of the two "mountains" huddled together and the mirrors were broken.

I didn't get any harm, and the mountain and the "mountain" in the mirror punched each other, and the whole also flew out.

"Cuiguang mirror!"

This is the hidden magical power that the mountain master gave to you. He saved his life at this critical time.

In the case of "mountain" hitting a shot, the figure was circling and ready to rush again, but at this moment, the bead on the golden abacus that followed the "mountain" issued "啪啪啪" The sound of the sound.

Those beads continue to move up and down, as if an invisible hand is playing the abacus, and finally the bead path has stopped and shows a number.

"Two thousand four hundred gods..."

愁殉 I read the number on the abacus and my face was a little white.

The power of this "mountain" arbitrarily erupted has far surpassed that of a thousand gods. He is much more powerful than the ordinary shackles. What kind of powerful flesh does he have? Is this person really a strong source?

If it weren’t for the mirror, I’m afraid I’ve been smashed into blood!

Shan also glanced at the golden abacus around him and quickly read out the numbers. "Two thousand four hundred gods, this abacus is not only simple counting..." "Of course not, your first attack is all of you." The upper limit of strength, then each of your attacks will be weakened by half," he said calmly. He relied on the hidden magic to avoid the most deadly blow. The golden abacus has begun to liquidate. He has no need to fear the mountain.

It is.

The mountain stared at the number on the abacus and said: "That is, my next shot can only play out one thousand two hundred gods?"

"Yes," he nodded.

Just as he had just nodded, the mountain had appeared in front of the donkey, and it was a fist to kneel down.

This time the speed of the mountain is so fast that Mo Yijian has no time to remind him.

"Hey..."

How can the stupid body be blocked? The bones of his arms, connected to the sternum, suddenly broke into pieces, and the blood spit from the sky.

The mountain looked at his fist and murmured: "There is only half the power..."

"Oh..." At this time, the bead on the abacus next to the mountain was continually moved.