Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the Montenegro, there are also some ethnic groups that are extremely powerful.

The creatures that can enter the Montenegro are basically evil and evil.

Without background, no strong asylum, can only rely on their own strength to kill a **** way.

The living person climbed up and the dead stayed underground.

The hidden gods pass this stuff, and the evil spirits have naturally seen it.

The murderers of the Montenegro can not have such high-level things.

The evil spirit tried to destroy the layer of enamel wrapped around Ji Zong. After several times of bombardment with the energy of the fusion, it still could not be destroyed.

But the evil spirits still did not give up the plan, just as he was preparing to sacrifice the other side of the token, there was a sudden burst of laughter.

The evil spirits turned their heads and saw the two human races of the Shennong clan.

The two men have been standing at a distance of more than a hundred feet from the evil spirits, and the evil spirits have not been able to detect them. This gives the evil spirits a sense of vigilance.

"What are you laughing at?" The evil spirit stared at Mumu's eyes.

Mu Mu’s move is obviously with a hint of provocation, and the evil spirits may start at any time.

There is a force in the "mountain" of Mu Mu's body. Although he and Mu Mu are very relaxed, they will not really ignore this black youth. All the strong have a common point and confidence. conceited.

Mu Mu stretched out his fingers with his hair and raised it in the air. He pointed to the black fog and said: "You have no chance to kill him. It is a glazed body. It is made of the thirty-one heavens. The hidden magical powers... you can't break it!"

"Is it?" The evil spirits were awkward, and he did not believe in Mumu’s words.

Since he couldn't break this glazed body, he gave up for the time being. The two of them saw that they were still not running, and they even aroused the interest of the evil spirits. It should be better to take them.

He responded as he walked toward the two.

Mu Mu shook his head and said: "You have no time to start with us..."

“Why?” The evil spirits are also accumulating strength when they are striding.

"Because... it’s going to wind up," Mumu said with a smile.

In the eyes of the evil spirits, there is a hint of doubt. At this time, the dark fog in the whole world of Wuyuan has surged. A huge force is exerted on the evil spirits, and he has been wounded up high.

Of course, not only the evil spirits, but also Mu Mu, "mountain" and Ji Zong, which was sealed by enamel, were all rolled up in the air...

The hurricane in the world of Wuyuan is around the dome of the giant egg. Every time a hurricane strikes, the creatures wrapped in it can be sent out tens of thousands of miles away.

The evil spirits tried to resist this hurricane and drifted toward Mumu, but under the force of thousands of gods, he could not defy.

In the end, he landed far away from the entrance of 70,000 miles.

In front of the evil spirits is a hill with a hundred feet high. In the cracks of these hills, there are hidden ethnic groups and disciples of some ethnic groups.

The spirit of Wuyuan is generally hidden in the rock, and there must be a spirit of Wuyuan in this mountain.

These people tried to break the rocks in the hills. Although this process was difficult, it was still rewarding.

When the hurricane struck, they plunged into the cracks of the hills, and the gaps were enough to help them escape the hurricane.

When the hurricane stopped, they drilled out of the gap and planned to continue working.

These ethnic groups have no hatred between each other, and strength is not a top-notch existence. It is safe to get together.

But now the hurricane sent the evil spirits over, and the people of all ethnic groups saw the person, and their hearts were tight...

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After the hurricane stopped, Luo Zheng fell into a mountain.

Perhaps the hurricane has been continually for many years, and the mountains in the world of Wuyuan are bare.

After the Luo Zheng drilled into the foothills, the Hailong people’s Sumi ring was opened.

After forcibly erasing the soul mark in the ring, he rummaged through it.

He ignored the messy objects of the Hailong people and quickly searched for the spirit of the source of the source.

When Luo Zheng took the spirit of Wuyuan from the ring of Sumi, the root of the hair of this spiritual source was erected, and it was actually biting towards Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng turned his hand and pressed it to the ground.

"This little thing is fierce..."

"Hey..."

Luo Zheng was pressed by the spirit of Wuyuan on the ground, and he made a grievance, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Luo Zheng with pity.

Looking at this poor look, Luo Zheng’s hand was stiff, and he suddenly realized a problem.

How to absorb the spirit of this source?

The spirit of Wuyuan has a very unique life form. They were originally the other side of the life, but are the descendants of the two generations born after the coming of the soul, is it still a living creature on the other side?

Is the spirit of devouring the source directly eating it?

Looking at Luo Zheng’s entanglement, he couldn’t help but remind him that “this little thing is called the spirit of Wuyuan. It is actually the carrier of the spirit of Wuyuan. It is not necessary to kill it. You Throw it into the body of the body, I teach you!"

The most rude way is to kill this little thing, and after the break, the spirit of the source will naturally emerge.

Many people will use this barbaric means, in fact, there is a more elegant approach.

So Luo Zheng grabbed this little thing, placed it in Dantian, and threw it into his own body world. According to the means of 957, Luo Zheng began to extract the spirit of Wuyuan in it.

Soon, an amber crystal forced out of it.

"This is the spirit of Wuyuan?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Well," nodded at 9527.

"If I raise this little guy in the world of the body, can it breed one more time after a while?" Luo Zheng asked again.

"you are dreaming……"

When the little thing in the body of Wuyuan, the brown hair became gray, and a pair of dark eyes were still stunned. The spirit of the source of the source did not cause any harm to it.

The whole source of the Wuyuan world is 200,000. After depriving the spirit of the source of this little thing, it becomes an ordinary creature, will gradually age, die, it can no longer be bred The new spirit of the source.

In this case, Luo Zheng threw the little thing into the body of the body. After all, he got the spirit of Wuyuan from it, and Luo Zheng naturally gave it a stable home.

After taking the spirit of Wuyuan from the body of the body, Luo Zheng took a look at it for a while and then stored it in the whisker ring.

Now naturally, when it comes to re-engineering, he has to hurry and search for more spirits.

At his feet is a mountain. According to the habits of the little things, it is very likely that the spirit of the source of the source is hidden.

With the hurricane not being scraped again, Luo Zheng crushed thousands of Shenjing, and after adding energy to the power **** totem, he squeezed the force of the other shore again and smashed it toward the rock under his feet.