Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng crossed the tablet for twenty miles, and the green on the jade slowly faded, gradually staining a layer of blood like red.

He then held Jade Pei in his hand and turned to the four men behind him, with a smile on his face.

The four people who followed Luo Zheng saw how happy Luo Zheng was and felt his lungs were going to blow up.

Before taking part in this test, someone told them about their mission to take care of a kid in the refinery.

This mission made them wonder, is it worth it for a little guy in the purification world to come out with four of them?

I thought it was a capture, but I didn't expect this kid to slip out of their sight. Not only did he slip away, but he dared provoke them so proudly! How dare a man in purgatory be so arrogant?

This is indeed an intolerable thing.

The scholar's face was completely dark and he said coldly: "Everyone use their own means to kill this boy! ”

“But he passed the sea test, killing people in front of the examiner won't be too...” The strong man in the four showed hesitation on his face.

The scholar said violently: "Prince Wang said, the sky falls and he holds it over him. This kid is not from Emperor Du, and he has no background. If he dies, who will take his place? ”

As soon as the scholar said this, the other three finally made up their minds.

The only remaining concern was completely dispelled at this moment. Four people rushed towards Luo Zheng with resentment. It seems that the four people will not stop tearing Luo Zheng into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Rosen was satisfied, and he deliberately provoked the four men.

There are two ways that you can quickly improve your strength. One is to let the black fire devour the genie and light the dragon scales. For the poor, there are not a lot of baskets to swallow him at this stage.

Another way is to let others hammer themselves, create warm currents, and wash the impurities in the five dirty hearts.

All four of them are in the state of medulla purification, and their attacks are not small and moderate in intensity for Rosenfeld.

If you let the bone refiner, the medulla refiner beats himself, it won't do much good.

But if those half-step innate masters punched themselves, the force was too heavy, and an inadvertent person would be seriously injured or even killed, so these four people can be considered excellent “blacksmiths” for Rosen.

This is also why Luo Xuanxuan had to go back and provoke them after dying the jade red.

Another reason why he didn't want to leave the road was to see how much pressure he was under when he saw four people rushing towards him.

After 20 miles of stone tablets, the pressure on the road doubled and jumped from 2,000 kg to 4,000 kg.

Under such high pressure, he felt his whole body dragged to the ground by an enormous force, and as long as his own power was slightly unattached, his whole body would be pressed to death by this pressure.

Fortunately, the four cultivators behind them, similarly bound by the pressure of four kilograms, slowed down.

And so on this road, a very strange picture is being made.

Rosen ran forward at a very slow speed, and the four men chased back at a very slow speed, and if someone next to them seemed to think, the five men were performing a slow motion play code.

Rosenben can run faster. Until now, he still relies on his own strength, not using two dragon scales. If he borrows the power of dragon scales, his speed can be more than doubled.

The reason for the deliberate slowdown was to give those four people a chance to beat themselves up.

The first to rush up was the scholar, who approached Luo Zheng and yelled: "Death to me!” He shot seven or eight hands in a row, each of them doing his best, under pressure of 4,000 kilograms, even after he had beaten the seven or eight, he gasped.

The fierce clap force struck the back of Rosen, greatly benefiting Rosen, while relying on this clap force to push him forward, saving strength and generating a lot of warm current, washing his gut, the degree of comfort in his heart, you can imagine.

Until this power is completely digested, another person will take over the position of the writer.

“Frost Wolf Fist! ”

“Burst elbow! ”

“Strong breakdown! ”

Four people alternately attacked Luo Zheng's back, waves of power pushed him all the way forward, his five dirty hearts at an incredible speed, and quenched the impurities, the impurities hammered out by the purification realm were dark red, those impurities mixed with Luo Zheng's sweat flowed out, it looked like blood.

The four people in the back, the more shocked they were.

The boy's body seemed so perverted that even the demonic refiner had no such horrible body.

It was just under the rotating attack of the four of them that the boy was able to stand up, beyond their imagination.

“I can't, I can't, I can't!” One of them held his back and gasped heavily.

The strong man sat on the floor with his ass, shook his head: “Under this pressure, running alone is tired enough, not to mention beating people, tired. ”

Four kilograms of pressure, originally designed for practitioners in the medulla refinery, they hit Rosen under four kilograms of pressure, and their own strength drained extremely fast, and they were tired enough for a while.

He was about to give up, and suddenly the scholar said, “He's bleeding!” The scholar found that Rosen's body was bleeding red, and his subconscious thought that Rosen was bleeding. "I said," I told you this kid is really an immortal made of gold and steel. Turns out he's still going to get hurt. He's already a strong crossbow, so let's try harder! ”

Looking at Luo Zheng's blood flow, it's not enough. Four people are also happy. At least he finally hurt the boy, which is regaining a little face.

They lifted their spirits, chewed their teeth and rushed up, greeting their fists to Rosenfeld.

He thought they were going to give up. There was still some depression in his mind. He didn't want it to end so soon.

But it didn't occur to them that they saw the impurities flowing out of them, mistakenly thought they were blood, and thought they couldn't make it, so they started another round of beatings.

He was delighted in his heart, but his face was silent, even pretending to be a fading breath. He was beaten while running forward, and the second round of hammering began again.

But Luo Zheng didn't know, 30 miles away, the old white eyebrow who presided over the exam took the scene to the bottom.

Next to the old white eyebrow, there was a young woman wearing an assault cardigan.

Both of them focused their attention on a half-person box in front of them, called "Shingui," through which they could see all the images along the road.

At this point, the scene on Shingui shows Rosen being chased.

Both eyes were locked on Rosen's body, and the look on his face was slightly surprised.

“To withstand the attack of four medulla refining countries, and he himself is only refining them, another interesting student has emerged from this month's sea trial!” The woman in the blouse said with a smile.

When he heard the woman's words, the old white eyebrow suddenly had a headache. Looks like the woman was interested in the candidate again. He thought about it before saying: "Master Su, you can't do this. If the 32 Peaks of Qingyun are all picking disciples like you, it would be too unfair for the mentors of the other peaks. ”

Instead, Su Mentor heard the old man with white eyebrows and said generously: “Well, I wouldn't mind if we all picked it together. ”

“But according to the rules, these disciples are after the trial examination, according to the ranking distribution, you took a very talented disciple last month, the other 32 peaks already have quite a few words, if so this month, then..." The old white eyebrow shook his head.

Instead, the Su Mentor snorted, “So what? They still have a little word for it? If you have a few words, just tell me, or go up and sue me! My little rainy peak ranks first in Qingyun's 33rd peak. How can I revitalize it if I don't use some means? By the way, there's an easy way, I'll go find this kid first, let him hide his strengths, and don't get the first name in the test! That way the other 32 peaks won't compete with me? ”

“This...” The old man with white eyebrows did not expect Master Su to come up with such a ghost idea, which made his headache even worse.

Qingyunzhong provided the inner and outer disciples cultivated a total of 33 mountain peaks, in order to make all disciples strive forward, a set of very strict scientific rules, the most important of which is the competition between the 33 mountain peaks.

These competitive influences are not just between the disciples, but the mentors on the thirty-three mountain peaks have their own tasks and goals, and in order to develop better disciples, these mentors will naturally compete for some talented geniuses.

Although talent and strength will not be poor for those who can pass the sea test and trial examination, there are no best, only better, but everyone is willing to take away the best disciples.

Instructor Su has already quite dissatisfied the instructors of the other peaks for breaking the rules like Xiaoyufeng.