Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Xiaoshuang is only a small guess. She feels that Luo Zheng is not willing to reveal her identity, and naturally will not ask.

As they get closer and closer to the first line, the pressure is constantly increasing.

Even the small frost, I feel the pressure in front.

Look at the Luo Zheng in front, still standing in front of the tower, and my heart is slightly surprised.

No matter how shallow the knowledge of Luo Zheng, this guy is very strong without relying on the soul Dan to come here!

"Oh, oh yeah..."

Just when Luo Zheng was rushing to the front, those who had been lingering around also urged his true boat to lean over and clung to the back of Xiaoshuang.

Someone is opening the road ahead, and the people behind will slow down some of the pressure. These people are the idea.

Soon, more than a dozen real boats were connected to each other as a long dragon, rushing toward the first line.

When there is a distance of a hundred feet from a section of the line, the hurricane is surprisingly powerful.

It is said that because of the convection of the true sea on both sides of the line, it will produce such a powerful hurricane.

"call……"

These hurricanes blew the sun's soul, like a fine needle stuck in Luo Zheng.

"The sea of ​​true souls is really harder than the flesh..."

Luo Zheng is also biting his teeth at this moment.

In fact, the difficulty of crossing the sea of ​​true meaning is not simpler than that of the sun. If you practiced the ancient gods and cultivated it to the extreme to cross the sea of ​​true meaning, the difficulty is even worse than that of the sun. In ancient times, how many people were hitting a line? Lost in the sea? Countless people were directly burned to the ashes by the Red Sea...

Only Luo Zheng's body is far more common sense, in order to safely cross the line of the sea of ​​true meaning.

When they broke into a distance of one hundred feet, those who followed were already rushing out of their souls and feeding them into their mouths.

Originally smashed by the hurricane to some wilting sun, after replenishing the power of the soul, it suddenly regained its vitality.

Some people have enough souls and have eaten three or four.

There is still a small number of souls on hand. After eating one, you can only rely on the willpower.

Ninety feet...

Luo Zheng still has no intention of swallowing the soul, although it is dangerous to do so, but he still wants to see when he can support it.

Eighty-eight feet...

In this long queue, there is already someone who can't support it.

One person shouted: "I, I am not going to die, I am now turning back!"

It was said that the ship he drove himself left the fleet and, under the trend, quickly moved away from the line.

Most people are not the first to hit a section of the line, many people have experienced numerous attempts to succeed, and many people in the process of impacting a section of the line, buried in the sea of ​​true meaning.

Seventy feet...

Luo Zheng only feels dry mouth and cold.

The body of the soul is naturally not dry, these are just the illusions brought about by the powerful pressure.

Xiaoshuang also did not swallow the soul, but also insisted.

In fact, it is not difficult for Xiaoshuang to pass a line. With the protection of her soul magic, it is almost simple to play through a line.

Just watching Luo Zheng bite his teeth, she also raised a hint of thought in her heart, want to see who and Luo Zheng's soul is powerful...

So Xiaoshuang did not swallow the soul, and the same as Luo Zheng's teeth.

Fifty feet...

Under this distance, six people have been unable to adhere to and have left the fleet.

Others continue to swallow the soul, but the power of the soul supplemented by the soul is quickly exhausted under the double pressure of the sea of ​​hurricane and true will.

"Oh ah..."

Just then, there was a man holding his head in pain and screaming.

Under tremendous pressure, this man was mad, and his true boat began to crack.

"Chen brother, let's break the magic curse and leave here!"

"Your heart is falling, even the true boat is broken!"

"Well, he can't hear our voice..."

The madman has been unable to turn the bow back, nor can he cast a magical spell to leave the sea of ​​true meaning.

"Hey..."

The whole true boat was directly cracked from it, and his body of the soul fell directly into the sea of ​​true meaning.

The moment when the sun soul touches the sea, like the white snow meets the sun, the silence between the moments is clean, no longer exists...

"Another one died in the sea of ​​true meaning..."

Xiaoshuang licked his mouth and looked at this scene. His heart was also a sudden jump.

She knows that there are countless people who die in the sea of ​​true meaning. What I can hear and see with my own eyes is totally different.

Luo Zhengyi stood on the bow of the ship, and his face never changed.

Of course, he knows what happened in the future, but he has come from a lot of hardships in his life. This kind of thing has seen too much.

Budo, Shinto, the other side...

Every step forward, there are countless creatures to eliminate.

What is fallen in the universe is only the secondary creatures. But the secondary creatures are also creatures, have their own wisdom, have their own souls, and what is the difference between these people and the gods and the mother world?

The stronger the pressure, the more stable Luo Zheng’s heart is.

His soul is like a meteorite, his feet stand on the boat of true meaning, and he wholeheartedly urges the boat to go against the waves!

Thirty feet...

The sharp dividing line in the distance is close at hand.

"Not yet going to swallow the soul!"

Xiaoshuang bit his crown, and her cockroaches are so strong that it is hard to press down, that is, they don’t swallow a soul.

In the mother world, a palace lady hurriedly rushed out of the splendid palace, and her face was eagerly called: "Not good, not good, His Royal Highness... Frost Frost, she seems to be suffering a lot. Cataclysm!"

After the palace lady called, there were three streams of light that flew toward the palace.

"The frost is just the sea that has just entered the true meaning. Don't say a line. No one in the three lines can threaten her. What are you talking about!" After a golden light flashed, a burly figure screamed among them.

"The fifth, we are advanced to see!" Another golden light, is a tall and beautiful woman.

The rest of the golden light did not say anything and rushed directly into the palace.

The three men looked at each other and their faces suddenly changed.

In the middle of the palace, a woman sits cross-legged.

This woman, she is elegant and exquisite, naturally escapes a light spirit, eyebrows and lips, such as the immortal pen is generally perfect, the whole person like a jade is half-natural, can not find a trace.

As the palace lady said, Ling Shuang's body trembled, his face was unusually ugly, silver teeth biting the pink lips, and the bright red blood flowed out of the mouth of Ling Shuang.

"What is going on in the end, this is only a line, even if she hits a line, it should activate the Witchcraft Necklace to protect itself!" The burly man hurried.