Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The area on the trunk of this wood is too large.

Under the front and the rear, one can not see the side, everyone galloping on the flying sword, such as flying on the plain.

The only difference is that the ground below is not the grassland, nor the Gobi, the tidal flat, but the taupe wood veneer...

Although the sword **** city is the core **** city of the sword family, the location is not in the center of Ruomu, but in the center of the north.

Now everyone went all the way south, and after a period of about three or five pillars, they saw a crack.

This crack is just a crack in the wood, but in front of everyone, it is like a huge canyon. #_#67356

The direction of the long sword with no trace of the sword is gently twisted, and the flight begins along this crack.

The true gods follow closely...

Under constant advancement, the cracks are becoming more and more open, and at the same time there are more and more cracks in front of everyone.

After the cracks intersected each other and eventually formed a huge gap, Luo Zhengcai suddenly realized.

This is like a wound in Ruomu... Is it caused by that giant worm?

The huge gap is hundreds of miles wide, standing on the flying sword and looking down, not to the end.

In a short while, the sword stopped in the middle of the gap without a trace, and his words proved Luo Zheng’s guess.

"After arriving at the destination, you can only send you to this place. The down is a big hole with a vertical height of 30 million feet. All the way is dangerous. Abandoners can now turn back!" The sword has no trace Said.

The true **** on the flying sword, no one speaks, only the sound of the wind.

Already at this point, no one can choose to give up.

Luo Yan’s long body stood upright on the flying sword, and his face was somewhat excited.

The Eastern Ghosts, as well as the herdsmen, the Tang family, the Fang family and other giants of the giants, faintly cast their eyes on Luo Zheng and Luo Wei...

"Then you can go down," the sword's gazeless eyes passed through the crowd, looking at Luo and Luo Zheng, and smiled slightly: "I wish you good luck."

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

A pair of flying swords hovered, and they sank down. #6.7356

The sword looks at the true gods and slowly becomes smaller in their own sights, eventually turning into small black spots and disappearing into this huge gap.

He waited for a while on the gap, and in the other direction there were twelve flying swords coming!

These people are all white, obviously younger brothers of the sword, and they are all true gods.

"See no trace of adults!"

The head of the real **** was kneeling down on the long sword, and the long sword did not shake at all. Obviously, the skill of the sword has been repaired to the extreme.

"See the big man..."

The other eleven true gods also kneel down.

"Imperial," the sword waved gently without a trace, and immediately said: "The children of the great giants have gone down, now it is your turn. You are the best children of my swordsman, I hope not to let me down."

"We will do our best," said the head of the real God.

"Swords, if you can get the inheritance, you must make the most effort, this may be our last chance," the sword said without a trace, "If you can't get it, then fully assist Luo Zheng, Luo Hao two brothers and sisters! You must be careful of the people of the giants, especially the Orientals..."

"Keep in mind!" The true gods answered in unison.

The sword has no traces under his hand, and a stream of blood flashes out.

It was a red-skinned blood sword, and the sword was covered with a demon-like red light. At first glance, it was a kind of evil sword.

The swordsmen are very particular about using swords. They don't bother to swear by evil spirits, and rarely use these evil swords.

The true gods saw these blood swords and their faces trembled.

"Twelve disaster robbing swords are given to you. They are available at the crucial time. You know the consequences of using this sword." The sword has no traces here, showing a hint of incomprehensible color.

The disaster robbery sword was invented by a great genius of the sword family before the 30th Epoch Times. Because of the invention of this sword, the great consummation was expelled by the swordsman, and all the disaster robbery swords were also sealed and prohibited. .

This sword is too sinister and evil, and it must be dying, and it is hard to be tortured to death by various disasters. It is too inhuman.

However, the disaster-robbing sword can greatly enhance its own strength in a short period of time.

The sword has no traces. After understanding this battle, it is the last chance. It has to be unblocked and given to these gods.

Every one of the upper gods came up to collect a disaster-stricken sword. They knew that after they got the sword, they became the death of the swordsmen. There was more or less tragic color on their faces.

"Go," the sword turned his head without a trace, not looking at them.

"Hey..."

The true gods of the twelve swordsmen also entered the gap.

"Rose the kendo, for the world, just right, not for evil, is for..."

The sound of the sword's traceless drifts far away from the wind, and it is also passed to the ears of the sword-like children...

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When Luo Zheng entered the gap, the surrounding scenery would fade.

After sinking a thousand feet along the gap, if the true meaning of goodness outside the wood can no longer be passed in, it is replaced by evil thoughts.

"It has entered the land of lore!"

Luo Zhengdun felt that the blood in the body was boiling, and the powerful warfare slowly emerged.

"Well," Luo said slightly.

Her eyes closed slightly, a glimpse.

There is a hint of lavender in the depths of the pupil.

Because of this faint purple light, her beautiful face suddenly became a bit strange.

After entering the lore, the other true gods were also wary, stepping on the flying sword for a period of three hundred and sixty degrees, slowly spinning down, and exhaling their own knowledge, carefully watching the surrounding environment.

Even in the lore of the wood surface, there is no small danger, let alone the core of Ruomu.

All around is quiet...

In this space, there is not even airflow.

"Look, giant worm!"

A good **** pointed at the side of the wall.

A huge bug appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The length of the worm's body can't be seen at the end, and the size is huge and exaggerated.

This vertical cave is already very large, but the fat and bloated body of the giant worm almost occupies half of the space.

"This giant worm is sleeping..." the true God whispered.

"Don't be afraid, these giant worms never woke up, they grew up in their sleep, and died in their sleep," said another true god.

As they continually descended on the flying sword, the second giant worm lying on the wall of the cave appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Going on, the giant worms are getting more and more...

Three thousand feet...

One million feet...

Five thousand feet...

Rows of giant worms are sleeping, not knowing how many giant worms are sleeping in this abyssal vertical tree hole.

When they fell to 70,000 feet...

Suddenly, there was a scent of rotten smell in the breath of everyone. Although everyone did not know the source of this smell, it was faintly felt that something was wrong. ^_^67356