Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the heart of the skeleton, he will eventually be destroyed by the destruction of the world.

From the day he left the mother world, he was ready...

His inheritance will naturally disappear.

This ship carries hope and destroys.

The meaning he once pursued is meaningless.

He silently watched them struggle, vain rebellion, and strive for every opportunity.

Turning the probability of one billionth of a million into two hundred millionths...

At one time, he felt very ridiculous. This probability is doubled, but does it make sense?

But with the two very small probabilities coming to the land of contending, the long hair woman's words made him understand.

They really did a lot...

At least they have converted the probability of two billionths of a million to one in ten thousand.

Because his ruthless heart also ignited a little hope.

After the swordsman was named at the height of eighty feet, other true gods also joined.

"Sixty-six feet!"

"Fifty-two feet..."

"Five-seven feet..."

It can also be seen from here that the strength of the giants is higher than the true **** born in the grassroots.

Most of the great gods can break through the height of sixty feet, while the grassroots gods are concentrated at the level of fifty feet, and occasionally someone breaks through sixty feet.

Although most people are unlikely to reach the height of the horror of eighty feet, no one has ever extinguished the hope in the heart.

Just like the Oriental 汐 also tried the second time!

This time, the Eastern Dragonfly almost inspires a desperate means, only a high one, that is, seventy-three feet, that is his real limit.

And he didn't have the strength to leave a name and fell directly from it.

"Brother, I am going," Luo said with a slight smile to Luo Zheng.

After Luo Zheng nodded, Luo Hao's toes gently touched and began to climb at a very steady speed.

Most true gods are urging their own potential to sprint from the beginning, so as to break through the obstacles of forty feet.

But Luo Wei did not have this plan. Her gesture was light and fluttering, like a butterfly flying wings...

After she reached the height of forty feet, she saw her body twisting gently, as if from the invisible obstacles over the past.

The true gods below did not understand at all, how she avoided the obstacles.

After rushing forty feet, she looked at the top and uttered a word in her mouth.

"disease."

After she urged the Word to destroy the true meaning.

The speed suddenly skyrocketed!

"Hey!"

In midair, she didn't drag the water, she kept the speed all the way, and quickly approached quickly...

The sword is staring at Luo's figure.

Although his mission is to protect Luo Wei, in this case, Luo Wei and he are also competing with each other.

From the bottom of his heart, of course he does not want Luo to be able to surpass himself.

However, from a global perspective, Swords also hopes that Luo Wei can climb to a higher level.

After all, some of the important figures of the wealthy children, such as the Eastern ghosts, the pastoral strings, and so on, have never been shot. If these people surpass themselves, is it not worth the loss?

It’s just that Luo’s performance will not be determined by the mind of the sword.

After seventy feet...

Although her speed is three points slower, it is still unstoppable!

“It’s still so easy!”

"Is she not breaking through eighty feet?"

"Oh, this is all we are coming..."

It doesn't matter if the true gods have gone up, after all, in front of Luo Wei, Jian Jian created an insurmountable record.

There are still some true gods who have not participated. If Luo Wei is at a height that is hopeless and unpredictable, they may not really need to try.

As they saw it, Luo Xiao easily came to the height of eighty feet.

However, after eighty feet, the pressure seems to rise again.

The crowd apparently looked at her body and shook a bit, as if the madness in the wind, constantly swaying in the sky.

Although she swings a lot, the pretty face is full of seriousness.

"I want to go to the highest," Luo Xin only had this thought in his heart.

Eighty-one feet...

Eighty-two feet...

Every one of them was very difficult. She stumbled like this, and she came to the height of 88 feet. She did not go up and did not fall.

"Stop it?"

"She actually has the strength to stay there!"

After a lot of real gods rushed to a certain height, there was no more effort to engrave.

Luo Gan can hover at that height, obviously still has spare capacity.

This scene is incredible in the eyes of the true gods.

“Is this woman really strong?”

"incredible……"

"But I think she is also very painful!"

Luo Zheng looked at his sister's appearance, and his eyes were full of concern.

Although he does not agree with Luo Yuqiang, Luo Hao hopes to prove himself, and it is also her own obsession.

"Yes, Yu Taibai, it seems that she can hit the height of ninety feet," Jian Lei stunned and stared at Luo Xiao.

Fang Caijian’s name is 80 feet high, and the swords are no traces and the swords and thunders are the faces of the saints of the two swords.

If the sword is acquired by the skeleton, it is probably a great blessing for the sword.

Since then, no one true God can surpass the sword, and the two saints naturally have a smug look in front of Yu Taibai.

But this is a shot, almost no suspense, leaving the sword far behind.

The sword thunder is superficially appreciated, but the heart is still somewhat lost.

"I have said that Luo Wei will certainly be able to inherit it," Yu Taibai said with a certainty.

The sword turned over and rolled his eyes. "At this point, you naturally said that, Luo Zheng has not yet shot it... Maybe it is the brother who got the inheritance?"

"He can't fly," Yu Taibai replied.

When I heard Yu Taibai answer this way, the two saints were quite speechless.

It is not without reason...

The upper gods can fly on their own without relying on anything, and Luo Zheng can fly by relying on Feijian.

In other cases, the impact may not be great, but this time must have a great impact. After all, Luo Zheng needs to be distracted to drive the flying sword.

Just under their words.

The purple mans in Luo Xiao’s eyes suddenly extended.

I only heard a meditation in her mouth.

A ring appeared again at her feet...

"Broken, sick, strong!"

"Hey..."

As the ring began to turn, her figure suddenly plunged high.

Under the climb, everyone even heard a harsh rubbing sound around her body.

Can you imagine how big the resistance around her is?

Even so, Luo Wei still broke through the layers of obstacles and came to the height of 92 feet.

When she saw that she was reaching out, the surface of the blue stone tablet was sunken.

A huge "嫣" word was left on the stone tablet, and then she rolled over and landed.