Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The four major gods of the East, the West, and the North, stand in the four corners of the Divine in different poses.

The Oriental family relied on Fusang Shenmu to develop rapidly.

If the West Pole is wood, it is the second sword family on the floating island!

Nandou Xunmu is occupied by Xuanyue, the Temple of War, and the Tianshen Building. These three forces are united and are the third-ranked Xuanyue family in the floating island of the gods.

This is also why the top three giants in the floating island are extremely powerful, and the general giants are hard to transcend, because the three giants are backed by the three gods in the domain of God. The foundation is far from the ordinary giants.

As for Beichen Jianmu, it is a varied god. #_#67356

This time, the construction of the wood will change some times, and sometimes it will become a place of ice and snow, and sometimes it will become a melting fire purgatory, which is not suitable for the residence of the ethnic group.

The construction of this **** era is gradually evolving into a burst of dead air, so the domain of Jianmu has become a dead zone.

"Non-attack land? What does this mean?" Luo Zhengyi.

He knows that there are four great gods in the gods, but these four gods stand on the edge of the gods. Luo Zheng naturally has no chance to go.

"There is a magical ability in the area of ​​Ruomu. When this ability is turned on, no one can shoot in it," the net replied.

"Don't shoot in it?" Luo Zheng is somewhat difficult to understand. "If you do it, will you be punished?"

Fighting is not allowed in many **** cities in the gods. If it is fighting, it will be punished by slate. This is not a rare thing.

There is no smirk in the net. "It's not what you think. The non-attack is simply unable to fight. If you enter it, you will be infected by a strange mood and you can't do it to other people."

“Even the saint is no exception?” Luo Zheng asked.

"Yes, the saint is no exception," Net Nothing added. "You can't imagine that feeling now, but you will know when you go."

"The non-attack is unique..." Luo Zheng murmured.

As in the case of net illusion analysis, it is very important that you enter the realm of the gods. The father will definitely calculate this. If it is calculated along the timeline, it is necessary to participate in the competition.

He just worried that Yu Taibai and Luo Wei would think of this step?

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The forbidden land in Zhouling Mountain is a vast area. #6.7356

The mountains of hundreds of miles stretch over hundreds of thousands of miles, surrounded by circles, surrounded by a tall and unimaginable mountain.

That giant mountain is the famous Zhou Lingshan.

Most of the time, the next real **** can only explore in the surrounding mountains.

The middle section of one of the mountains...

In a green forest, suddenly it swayed violently.

"Hey, hey, hehe..."

The three figures spurt out from the ancient woods and rush toward the mountain.

"Big Brother, go, my post!"

One of the median gods was holding a big knife. He was bruised and bruised. The blood stained the white robe with a layer of skin. It looked very tired and was supported by a very strong willpower.

"Go! Go walking together!"

Another middle-aged **** is drinking.

The three median gods rushed down the ridge.

According to the ancient woods, there was a sway of swaying, and seven or eight large-scale bulls were drilled.

These barbarians are full of solid muscles, with a reddish color in their eyes, and a hint of black flame on the sharp horns.

Although they are huge in size, they are exceptionally agile on this mountain road. After drilling out the woods, they rushed toward the three median gods.

This kind of bull is not a three-level fierce in Zhouling Mountain - the collapsed cow, widely distributed in the mountains, the temperament, the skin is thick and thick, and the hate is extremely strong, and there are few true gods who are willing to provoke these guys.

The three median true gods are the true gods of the giants.

When the exploration of the Zhouling Mountain was not carried out, it was also very embarrassing to go out of the way with the big troops.

Wan did not expect to provoke this group of collapsed cattle, they can only escape wildly.

After running for dozens of miles on the rugged ridge, the first real-time **** suddenly stopped.

"Second brother, what are you doing!" asked a real **** behind him.

"No, no way..." answered the middle-ranking true God.

In front of them is a huge canyon...

If it is a canyon in the ordinary mountains, it is not a big deal for the median god.

Although the median **** does not fly, these true gods from the giants always have some means, and the height of thousands of tens of thousands of feet is not enough to make them fear.

However, it is the passive water that flows through the canyons in the forbidden land of Zhouling Mountain. If you fall into it, don't expect to get up, so you will die when you jump!

"Hey, hey..."

Those cows quickly caught up.

They step by step, and there was a trace of black flame in the footprints, forcing them to the three median gods of the White House.

"Big Brother, what to do!"

"Skip down?"

"Do not jump, jump to death will undoubtedly, fight with these collapsed cattle, maybe there is still one person to escape!"

Talking about the three people each took out their own magic weapon, one by one red eyes really intend to fight with these collapsed cattle.

But the three median gods brewed for a while, and they saw the group of cows coming in front of them, walking over, and occasionally glanced at them with their fiery red eyes, and did not launch an attack...

The three gods, who were desperately trying to cool down, slowly cooled down. They had big eyes and narrow eyes, and they did not understand what was happening in front of them.

"What happened?"

"They don't do it?"

"There is no spirituality and no wisdom in the collapse of the cow. This is not right..."

Just as the true gods of the White House were inexplicable, a crisp and agile voice sounded.

"You... which is the true God?"

A light pink cloth shoe was lightly in the mountain road, and the clothes were fluttering. An agile figure flashed out between the moments. It was a girl who looked like a 17-year-old girl. She used her toes. On the back of the cow, look down on the three with a light gesture.

"You, who are you!"

Zhao’s three median gods stared at the **** the back of the cow, and their faces were full of vigilance.

This girl is of course a stunning beauty. The pure face is filled with human and animal harmless and sly smiles, which can suddenly appear in these scenes, and it seems that those who have collapsed seem to be listening to her, how to look very surprised... ...

"Answer me, which giant are you from?" The girl stared at the three people faintly.

This situation has not been chosen by the three median true gods, both horizontal and vertical are dead, no matter how strange and big, it is also a death, the head of the middle of the real **** said: "We are from the white family! Haomen Baijia! My name is Bai Xin This is my second brother Bai Jin, that is my third brother..."

"I didn't ask your name..."

The girl did not expect the middle of the real **** to open, introduced a large string, the face showed a hint of helpless color, the small eyebrows gently twisted, but also exudes a charming atmosphere, bright and not square.

"I just want to ask you something. If you can answer it truthfully, I will ensure that you can safely leave the Zhouling Mountain," the girl added.

When I heard the girl’s words, the three median eyes of the white family suddenly lit up.

Although they don't know what the identity of this girl is, she can calm down these arrogant cows, and it is indeed capable of keeping them away!

"Whatever, if Bai knows, it must be said!" Bai Xin said to the girl.

“After the floating island has decided on the rankings, is there anything big?” the girl stared at them and asked for a strange glow in her eyes. ^_^67356