Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

As the tip of Rosenfeld's pencil continues to stretch out the illusory lines, the hall is filled with an atmosphere of illusory mist, and there is a noise of madness.

The first to be confused are Zong Rui's assistants, then Zong Rui and the deacons, then the group headed by Mr. Zhuo Da!

There are still many elders, lords, heads of households in this group, many of them late in the realm of the Divine Dane, and even the powerful in the early days of the vandalism, even they cannot resist the illusion of the escape of this divine tattoo!

After Luo Zheng outlined a penny, his eyes were slightly glanced at. Those people looked ugly, and Luo Zheng was also secretly surprised.

This five-star divine print is so powerful, he did not inspire the divine mark, but the escaped breath can actually confuse the powerful. If these three divine prints were arranged, how powerful would it be to explode in conjunction with the 4,900 samsung and four-star divine prints?

Just imagine that Luo Zheng was excited and excited, and his pen stroke slightly.

“Careful," Green Dragon is focusing on harnessing the power of the soul. Drawing the most taboo distraction, slightly unexpected might destroy the entire divine mark.

Luckily, Luo Zheng stabilized his mind in time, and the pen flash instantly stabilized, and began to draw the last divine mark with all his heart.

When this “Chaos Trap” paints the top half, it's still pink, purple fog, soft and tempting!

But in the second half of the painting, Luo Zheng's pen turned again, a rushing slaughter, then blossomed on the script paper, the pure black fog rose, as if a group of iron riding in the dark fog trampled over, the slaughter like a mountain all over the lobby.

In this intense slaughter, Luosheng's stronghold also became strong, dragon flying phoenix dance, one stroke at a time, like iron tree golden hook.

“Ah!”

“Pfft! ”

A deacon had just fallen into obsession, suddenly covered in intent to kill, his eyes flipped and he fainted.

Luo Zheng's cold gaze at the group not far away, these guys are really difficult. These days, even if they want to eat a lot of boredom, they deserve a lesson, so Luo Zheng's pen is more powerful and powerful!

Inspired by the soul power of the Green Dragon, the illusion created by the fierce intent to kill, let the elders, the owners, the homeowners look white, their faces sweaty...

In fact, Luo Zheng is borrowing the Soul Power of the Green Dragon to pressure them through the Divine Wrinkle!

How powerful is the soul of the Green Dragon? Before eating the evil spirit of the animal, it was far from imaginable. After eating the evil spirit of the animal, the soul of the dragon was restored!

Too bad the deacons and assistants, they are the weakest, the soul is weaker, where can they resist half?

“Pfft, Pfft...”

People keep falling on the ground.

Though Zong Rui is also only in the realm of Divine Dan, his soul is much stronger than his fellow martial artists because he is a literary fighter. Though he also supports the pain, he has not fainted.

“Feng!”

The last payment of Luo Zheng, like a big knife severely chopped down, this five star god print finally succeeded!

All the smoke in the hall instantly sounds like clouds, bright and cheerful.

The elders, the residents of the house also escaped from the illusion, one asthma like a cow, looking to the eyes of Luo Zheng, there is a god of fear! Being a bunch of false hijackers, they fear a whole two great realms below them. It's a strange conversation!

Even Mr. Zhuo Da was pale and his gaze at Luo Zheng was cold and complicated.

How could a kid like that do that? What the hell is this guy doing? Mr. Zhuo realized that he still underestimated Rosen. He did not come to the Martial Arts Congress site personally. Even if the rumors were true, Mr. Zhuo Da felt that Luo Xuan could not do so. He survived under Cui Evil Fist. Luo Xuan only relied on luck!

Luck is no different, it is not a sign of strength, but now that Mr. Zhuo finds himself wrong, it is not a question of luck that this boy can live to this day. If he is given time to grow up, he may become someone in the future.

“Find a chance to get rid of him!” Mr. Zhuo's killing is long overdue.

From the first encounter of Luo Zheng in the trial path, Mr. Zhuo Da had this idea in his heart. It was just that Luo Zheng either stayed in the cloud palace and disappeared out of the cloud palace, but he did not have this opportunity.

Zongrui took out a medicine to warm the miracle and stuffed it into the mouths of the assistants and deacons, waking them all up.

And Luo Zheng set aside the pen and walked toward the elders and asked, “What brings you here? ”

“Something, no… nothing," perhaps inspired by the illusion, an elder lost his temper.

Mr. Zhuo Da sneered: “Of course, you are angry with Choi Evil to cause great harm to the cloud palace. As a disciple of the cloud palace, if you can understand, you will walk out of the cloud palace yourself, bear the anger of Choi Evil, and leave me alone! ”

“Oh, is that what Mr. Zhuo means? What if I don't?” Rosenfeld asked lightly.

“Ha ha,” Mr. Zhuo dazzled with a dangerous colour in his eyes, "You are a small disciple of the elite hall of the Cloud Palace, it is a great gift to stand here and talk to us face to face, you still have the right to say no? ”

Mr. Zhuo Da is a leader in the Elders of the Cloud Palace, and his position is much higher than that of Luozheng.

If Mr. Zhuo Da had said this in the past, he would have been a disciple of the elite church, and Mr. Zhuo Da even had the right to live and kill.

But at this moment Luo Zheng laughed: “Since it is a gift, I don't want it either, so please go back! ”

Luo Zheng is well aware that these guys are just pretending, they taboo Ning Yu Butterfly, taboo Grandma Yu, if it wasn't for this layer of taboo, they would probably have thrown their five flowers out of the cloud, why waste their mouth here with themselves.

Sharpen your mouth with them? Rosen is very tired.

“You…” was treated like this by a younger generation in the divine realm. Mr. Zhuo Da, a middle-aged martial artist in the virtual realm, was suddenly furious. His right hand raised and he looked at it, and he had to do it.

Luo Zheng didn't even lift his eyelids, and he turned his head to sort out those divine marks. These are not just painted, but they also need to be arranged in various parts of the cloud according to the previous design, so that they can respond to each other in order to be effective. This is also a huge project.

Mr. Zhuo Da was really afraid to do it. He knew exactly how far Ning Yu Butterfly had taken refuge in this boy. Killing Luo Zheng was simple. The question was how did he bear the anger of Ning Yu Butterfly? So even if Mr. Zhuo wanted to do it, he would do it without anyone knowing it. It's only a pity that his right hand raised was a little awkward, and he had to put it down in a gray way.

Stacked, stacked, stacked, sorted, stacked in sequence.

When Luo Zheng tidied up, he ruined the elders who were unwilling to leave but could not help themselves. In fact, Luo Zheng also understood their mood. People are animals who tend to shelter themselves. Who can willingly bring the cloud palace into the abyss?

“The power of this five-star symbol has just been taught by the elders,” said Rosen, stacking a stack of divine tattoos together, "four thousand nine hundred and three characters, interdependent with each other, arranged the Patriarchal Array, while not killing Cui Wei, but blocking him outside can do it. ”

“How sure are you?” These elders are reluctant to hand over the fate of the cloud palace to Luo Zheng, and putting the fate of the Hall of Fame on a kid who looks after the realm of God is a ridiculous thing in itself.

But I just taught them the great thing about the Rose symbol. Some elders are also slightly shaken. A five-star symbol alone can actually confuse them. How powerful should this patriarchal array really be?

If it truly blocks Choi Hui, this Patriarchal Array can become the treasure of the cloud palace, and even the treasure in the treasure, it is ten times stronger than the Patriarchal Array left behind by the Wind Crown Jade of the Spirit Sect, I'm afraid?

Rosen raised her head, her eyes were calm, and she answered faintly: “Eighty percent. ”