Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Seeing a fierce sword from Rosen, the old man's eyes flashed with a different color.

In fact, even the stronger masters will find it strange to see Rosen's weird and delicate "basic sword."

Strange, it doesn't mean it can't be deciphered, the absolute power gap is too big to be filled even with more subtle moves.

In the face of Rosen's broken sword, the old man's short body turned over one by one. At the same time, a short gun swept straight towards Rosen's long sword!

“Boo!”

The tip of the short gun collided with Rosen's flowing sword, emitting a crisp sound. The old man's short gun slightly sunk. Obviously, he did not expect Rosen to be in the long sword. His power was so strong. His color was slightly heavy, he laughed coldly. The gray masked real yuan was poured into the short gun, and the hard life relied on the power of the real yuan to defeat Rosen's sword!

Luo Zheng just retreated without ventilation, the sword in his hand rolled again toward the old man!

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords...

Every sword is exquisitely exquisite, and the basic sword method is ultimate, but it is useless, and it is still broken directly by the elderly with true elements.

Luo Zheng's face is also getting gloomy, his boundaries are still too low...

Even if his swordsmanship is better than the other party's, he simply ignores his swordsmanship.

This equates to a skilled fighter who fights a strong man two meters tall, at a time when the skill is no longer capable of its rightful power.

However, Luo Zheng did not give up, one sword is tougher than the other, one sword is more than the other, and the sweat beads on his forehead slowly seeped out.

Women like fantasy, even Su Lingyun.

She had fantasized about countless scenes, but did not expect them to happen.

Her hands were held tight by Rosen, and her palms felt trendy, which was Rosen and her own sweat.

Watching Luo Zheng's long sword and sword slaughter out, revealing a dazzling silver light, Su Lingyun felt immensely comforted. Although Su Lingyun knew that Luo Zheng was not an opponent of the old man, he was now able to fight the old man. This young man, he grew up so fast...

Six months ago, he could not breathe under the oppression of Wang Yanxiao, a disciple who had entered the divine realm for the first time, but now he has the temper to fight the most powerful man in the divine realm.

It would be nice not to leave the burning palace to see him so, perhaps enough.

Long overdue and urgent, the old man became more and more accommodating, the old man's short gun locked almost every move to death, his short gun formed a cage and firmly controlled the sign.

The old man's face showed a glimmer of divinity and he had taken full control of the situation. The boy was still a little young and could not escape his gun lock cage.

As he was proud, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed and instantly burst out a human figure from his body, meanwhile, he had to fill the ring with blood to drink the sword, and the demon night grabbed the blood to drink the sword was to stab the old man directly!

The scene happened very suddenly, taking the sword from the demonic night and stabbing it straight, almost instantly.

What is the sensitivity of the old man as the most powerful man in the light of God? Even though he used his gun to lock up Rosen's sword, he still had more than a swimming blade. If the wind blows grass, or someone nears him, he can still handle the distraction.

But the old man had no idea that someone was coming out of Rosenfeld's body, which was unexpected.

Even more surprising to the elderly is the intense brazenness on this man!

So the old man, for the first time, did not choose to fight back, but turned his short gun around and tried to block the man's sword stab.

The problem is that the old man's short gun is just a nasty fairy.

Although this old man is in the ultimate power of God, guns are already scarce. Short guns are even fewer in the middle of the fairy order. It is difficult to imagine how hard it is to get a short gun in the middle of the fairy order.

And the sword in the hands of the demon night is the middle of the fairy rank, not to mention the demon night master of Shaqi and other methods, even more powerful!

The sharp blood drinks the sword over the wooden barrel, and after the red light shines, this inferior shotgun is directly cut off by the blood!

The old man also reacted very quickly. At the moment of the short gun break, he forcibly pulled his body back, didn't drink enough blood or stabbed the old man in the front chest and brought out a string of blood beads! The old man retreats, but the demonic night is impoverished. Every step of her luxurious body takes a beautiful dance to hunt down the old man!

“Go!”

Though the sword dance of Sword Spirit Evil Night is delicate and powerful in its killing power, it is not an opponent of the old man. It is just a surprise to attack the old man. If the old man slows down, he will certainly not be able to stop the old man from attacking.

Luo Zheng dragged Su Lingyun's hand and flew all the way. Su Lingyun felt a great force dragging herself. She and the whole person were like a tengyun driving mist...

The road rushed out, ahead is a red courtyard wall, the palace courtyard wall, all painted with this kind of paint, up to one meter thick, but Luo Xuan did not think, a moment near the courtyard wall, suddenly hit, directly hit a large hole.

Luo Zheng was anxious, like a trapped beast, exerting his power and speed to the extreme, while the corner of Su Lingyun's eyes behind him contained a smile.

She was trapped in Xiaoming Palace for many days. Today, she saw that Luo Zheng had been so strong, her heart was very comfortable, joyful, as if she were a drunk. It just seemed irrelevant to follow Luo Zheng behind her and watch his broad back silently. It seemed that she could get out of burning Tian Palace.

More importantly, Su Lingyun also knows that Luo Zheng can't get out with her...

“Three princes, let's stop him! ”

Guests of Yu Xing Palace are invited to join us.

Su Rui was deaf and stared closely at the night when he was dealing with Uncle Teeth.

The old man, named Uncle Teeth, is a close relative of Su Rui and is also a senior to him.

When the sword dance of the Evil Night suddenly disaster, it did make Uncle Teeth busy with his hands and feet. Especially when his short gun was cut off with a sword, it was still difficult to resist the “sword dance” of the Evil Night.

However, after dozens of moves, Uncle Teeth still relied on thick real yuan to control the situation. He became more brave in Vietnam, a gust of wind. One real yuan was to resist the “sword dance” attack of the Evil Night, and succeeded in pushing the Evil Night back.

At this time, the brazen eyes of the Evil Night flashed red light, the whole person turned into a little red light, and drank the sword with blood towards the outside of Yu Xing's palace. The Evil Night was the sword spirit of Luo Zheng. He was in contact with her heart, and Luo Zheng immediately summoned the Evil Night to return knowing that he was invincible.

Uncle Tooth arched his hand towards Su Rui: “Your Highness, I will go after Luo Xing. ”

Su Rui shook his head: “No need! The noise was so loud, I think it has already spooked a lot of people, I have preached to the seniors who hate water. ”

“Hate water seniors? Your Highness, you don't have to freak him out, do you?” The old man stunned slightly.

“I didn't need it before, but the dead eunuchs are coming to make a scene. What can I do?” Su Rui smiled coldly.

The old man frowned and obviously understood what Su Rui meant. If the eunuchs were involved, this would be a bit of a hassle.

“Come with me, I'm afraid there's trouble tonight!” Su Rui floated in the air and flew out of Yuxing Palace. Although Su Rui did not enter Qingyun Sect, his talents as the most competitive prince were not bad, and he received fewer resources from childhood than any other Qingyun Sect elite disciple. He had already entered the divine realm.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

One wall after another, smashed into pieces by Rosen.

Running all the way in the palace, I don't know how many eunuchs to let scream.

At the moment of impact, Luo Zheng also used the force of vibration. At the moment of collision with the wall, his body began to vibrate violently at very small amplitude, so the damage caused by the collision was huge, any collision could form a hole as tall as two people.

Therefore, Luo Zheng grey-headed dusty face, his head turned to pieces and dust, but in stark contrast to the Su Lingyun behind him, but Su Lingyun was spotless and did not splash any dust.

“What a big burning temple!” Luo Zheng was a little depressed. He ran in a straight line. He didn't know that he had smashed dozens of walls along the way, but to date he had not rushed out of the temple.

“Yuxing Palace is located in the front left of the burning palace. Your current direction is to run deep into the burning palace. Following this path, I'm afraid you will have to penetrate the entire burning palace. Naturally, you will feel the burning palace is huge," said Su Lingyun with a slight smile.

Luo Zheng fainted as soon as he heard, “My aunt, you should have told me!” Luo Zheng is depressed. After half a day, he simply went deeper into the burning temple...

“It's okay...” Su Lingyun whispered.

“Why not? If it were in the other direction, we would have run away from burning the temple!” In the middle of the conversation, Luo Zheng smashed another wall and entered a delicate garden, where bird language floral, jade trees shaded, as beautiful as the immortal realm of man.

And beneath one of the willows, sitting a young man with a purple crown, he had a violin in front of him, his fingers were long, he was gently whistling strings, and there was a sad sound of the violin echoing in the air.

Looking at the young man, Rosenfeld's footsteps stopped. He was not afraid of the young man. His strength was merely a first light into the divine realm. This strength Rosenfeld did not see.

It's just three people standing next to the young people, three people wearing gobbles and black belts with white jade hooks.

None of these three men can see through the strength, the breath emitted by the left and right is slightly weaker than that of Elder Xu, and the middle man is even stronger than that of Elder Xu, after the stone shock of those whom Luo Zheng has seen!

“It's all right because I knew you couldn't get out of burning the temple with me...” Su Lingyun smiled.