Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

"Stop."

The swordsman who walked in the front was suddenly stunned, and his eyes swam toward one side.

Everyone stopped their steps and looked around the sword.

In the smog, it is empty.

They can still see the huge shadows in the smog...

But at this moment, those shadows have disappeared, and it seems that they all retreat in the depths of the smog.

“Why stop?”

"It seems like nothing..."

"I didn't see anything."

The true gods face each other.

The swordsman also frowned. Didn't his own perception go wrong?

Thinking of this, his finger flicked.

"bass!"

From his cuffs, the sound of the sword is delivered.

A mini-sword flew out and hovered in front of his own eyes.

This sword is not long and short, but the blade, the hilt, and the details everywhere are very delicate.

"The sword is like a mountain, and the evil industry is like a newspaper. If it is dangerous, it will be heard!"

"嗡-"

The mini sword screamed in front of the sword.

However, the direction of the sword tip is not fixed, and it is constantly floating around.

In a short while, this mini sword actually points directly to the ground!

"underground?"

The swordsmen’s children face each other, and the brow’s brows are also wrinkled. “It’s really underground, everyone pays attention to their feet!”

This mini-sword is the sword of the swordsmanship, which can detect the direction of danger to a certain extent.

Drilling into the ground?

Luo Zheng’s gaze flashed and he asked, “Would those fears be wise?”

This is a very important issue.

If it is an ordinary incarnation, even if it is powerful and has no wisdom, it will not be too difficult to deal with. Mechanical and stupid opponents always have many flaws and weaknesses.

But once you have great wisdom, it is very troublesome.

They will be good at hiding their own shortcomings and exerting their abilities to the strongest...

"Yes! They all have the wisdom corresponding to the original, and even have the original memory!" Sword replied.

"Is the memory of my own?" Luo Zhengyi.

The sword nodded and smiled bitterly: "Is it amazing?"

"How can this be done..." Luo Zheng sighed.

"It can be done. If you are afraid of a certain creature in the realm of the gods, then all the memories of this creature, including temper, nature, and habits, will be copied from the original books. There is no difference. This thing has long been a sword. Ok," said the sword.

He looked at Luo Zheng’s still unbelievable expression and continued: “You have to know that the place where the dispute is to be placed is the power of the other side of the land. It is a creature that transcends our level, what they can see and what they can do. They are far from what we can imagine..."

"Ok."

Luo Zheng nodded.

What is the concept of the stronger on the other side of the land, Luo Zheng is still not clear.

But that must be beyond the existence of the saint...

These creatures are likely to be the existence of leapfrogs, and the bones can be arranged with such incredible prohibitions, which is justified.

Just a moment when Luo Zheng just nodded!

"Hey!"

The crowd suddenly heard a voice coming from the underground.

At the same time, the direction of the mini sword suspended in front of the sword is suddenly biased!

"Come on! Orientation, right, back, down!"

Although he had early warning, he only pointed out the approximate position, and many true gods were still confused.

"Ah! At the foot, below..."

"Under the underground! Come out Tang Jie!"

When everyone gathered in the past, they saw that Tang Jie had been trapped, and only half of his body was exposed.

Although Tang Jie struggled to struggle upwards, but something unknown underneath, he still pulled him quickly...

"Humph!"

Not far from the oriental ghost thoughts, the other side rushed out of a khaki avatar.

The squatting squatting on a slashing knife, the figure was slightly sinking, and the big knife waved a crescent-shaped knives between the moments, standing on the ground.

The avatar of the Eastern ghosts is another saint of the Oriental family, and the East is the leader.

"puff!"

This knife opened a large pit on the ground.

Tang Jie has already buried most of his body. Under this shackle, the brush under the abdomen has been cut off!

"Oriental ghost, how can you make an outstanding hand to Tang!" Tang Xu said.

Under this shackle, Tang Xu, next to him, finally dragged Tang Jie out, but only the majority of his body, legs and hips were touched by the Eastern ghosts. Asa is naturally angry.

"There was no damage to Dantian, and it did not hurt the soul. It was better to break the legs than to be towed away," the Oriental ghost said coldly.

As a true God, as long as Dan Tian does not die, the soul will not die, and other parts of the injury will be able to make up.

Under the flash of the sword, the rushed over, and the long sword gently picked it toward the ground, which was to pick up a piece of things in the soil. It was a tentacles that were constantly creeping. The manipulation of the avatar also cut off the tentacles of the unknown creature.

"What is this creature! Who has seen it?" asked the sword.

The creatures that appear in the smog are all the fear of this group of people, and some people should recognize it.

The true gods looked at the tentacles and shook their heads.

But Nan Haohua, who is not far away, saw this thing, and his face suddenly looked very ugly. "This, this should not be the ancient one-hundred-day snake?"

"how is this possible?"

"The hundred-touched snake is an ancient murderer. With the extinction of the saint, it has disappeared. Whose mother had seen this thing?"

The true gods shouted.

Nanhao Hua has been squatting for a while and said: "I, I have seen..."

The true gods looked at Nan Yuhua with strange eyes.

Seeing that no one is willing to believe in himself, Nanhao Hua said: "I just saw a lot of tentacles in the smog, I was thinking about it... I have a cultivation mystery left by the ancients, and my father repaired it. After that, the children of the Nanzhao family can cultivate in it. In this secret world, you can see the one-hundred-day-old snake that existed in ancient times. I saw it once in a while and made three years of nightmares..."

After listening to Nan Yuhua, the true gods present at the scene suddenly moved.

"Mom! Repair the ancient ruins? You are going to be killed by you!"

"The hundred-touched snake is an ancient evil, this time it is indeed trouble!"

"In the ancient records, this hundred-snake snake is really good at walking down the ground. This underground is a soft layer of soil formed by the decay of bark roots accumulated in countless years, which is very suitable for it to swim..."

The true gods present were screaming at Nan Yuhua.

However, this kind of thing is not blamed on Nanxuhua’s head. Everyone has his own fears. Nanxunhua has seen the hundred-day-necked snake. When he was very young, he almost forgot his adulthood. It is generally hidden in the depths of the heart, and after the land of the dispute, it is finally awakened.