Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 739: Power in Tens of Thousands

The blood on the necks of the two women continued to spill, slowly wet their coats, the impasse in front of them could not be broken, and Rosen's heart gradually sank down, and countless more appearances appeared in her mind!

With the constant spillage of blood on Luo Yan's neck, it is a trillion trillion miles away from the middle domain...

Beneath the almost endless depths of space, there is a desolate mountain, a strange bird hovering over it.

The wings of every bizarre bird unfold, as wide as a thousand worlds.

In fact, there are countless living creatures living in this bird, living their lives, and even martial artists practicing on the wings of the bird, breaking through, hoping to fly up one day.

A weird bird alone is so huge, it's nothing compared to the mountain behind these weird birds, these weird birds are just one little black dot compared to the mountain behind them.

The height of this mountain is already difficult to gauge on a scale, beyond what one might imagine, and the mountain cannot be seen in its entirety from any angle.

On the summit of this mountain, a few people sit still and look at the chaotic space in the distance...

These people have been sitting here for tens of thousands of years.

Time is sometimes stationary for them and sometimes fast forward. For them, pointing fingers for a thousand years may just be winking kung fu...

A young man with a feather crown suddenly said, "There seems to be a problem. The pointer, I'm afraid, is going down. ”

“I felt that if I didn't intervene, this step would be a dead end," another old man with white hair nodded slightly.

“Penis, would you mind intervening?” The young man suddenly spoke.

“I'm not going! That guy doesn't have the ability to do this, even the person he should protect is not well protected, I think you are blind, he is not the only contender of the great world! Why don't you pick another one?” A fat guy stood on the edge of the mountain, shaking his fat head and rejecting the young man's proposal.

The young man muttered: “You don't know, he is special, not to mention that the heavenly path fragments have fallen into his hands...”

“Go yourself, I'm lazy!” The fat man still refused.

“Okay, I'll go myself!” As soon as the youth had spoken, they disappeared on the summit.

In the Spirit Palace, time one breath, one breath past, for Luo Zheng, for Oxiang, the time of each breath is extremely painful, looking at the blood flowing out of the neck of both women, where do they not have heartache?

But the impasse is so unresolved!

But for Choi Yun, he felt so happy!

He looked at Luo Zheng with interest, he could feel the pain inside Luo Zheng very clearly, the more pain Luo Zheng is, the happier he is, this is what he wants!

“Don't worry, these two women will die, but it's only sooner or later," Choi Yun sneered. He doesn't need anything. All he has to do is ask for pain, that's enough!

Shikfan and others are also unpredictable. Who knows what the spiritual sect does, but they encounter such a madman, and they have no way...

At a time when both sides were deadlocked, above the spiritual sect, suddenly a faint light emerged, toward the underneath the spiritual sect, that light had hidden power beyond the realm of this great thousand worlds.

The power in it, then, is a hint of it, enough to destroy the entire middle domain...

When this soft light was covered, everyone was surprised to discover that they could not move...

This feeling of inability to move is weird. At this moment, my eyes cannot blink, my breathing cannot proceed, even my blood is clotting.

Whether Choi Yun or Luosheng, or anyone else in the Imperial Palace, is like a sculpture, stationary and motionless.

Then one person suddenly appeared in the void.

The man looked like only a young man in his early twenties, wearing a fine feather crown on his head, but it gave the impression that the young man had been through tens of millions of years.

Seeing that man, Choi Yun's face revealed a color of fear, but he couldn't move all over himself, much less kill Luo Yan.

When the young man appeared, he walked toward Choi Yun, and then he reached out a finger toward Choi Yun, lightly dotted on Choi Yun's forehead, just a little at hand, it didn't seem to be hard.

The next scene was stunned, but between moments, Choi Yun turned into flying ash, completely dissipated in front of everyone. As for the true filament that Ben Le had on the neck of the two women, it also naturally disappeared with Choi Yun's disappearance.

Luo Zheng's gaze flashed slightly, his heart was shocked, this man, who! So powerful?

When Choi Yun disappeared, the young man suddenly revealed a smile to Luo Zheng, then, Luo Zheng, Oxiang, Shikfan and others found their hands and feet suddenly recovered!

“You, who are you...” Shikfan asked with horror.

The three fat allies also feel the power of this man!

This young man, wearing a feather crown, is not a life or death, nor a divine sea, but a more powerful being, something they cannot understand.

The man had no intention of answering Shikfan's words, even his eyes did not stop on Shikfan. Instead, he looked to Luo Zheng, whose face was still full of smiles of spring wind, "I, want to take Luo Yan away. ”

“Impossible!” Rozheng asked coldly.

“I'm taking her now, it's against the rules,” the man shook his head, "there's no way, if I don't show up, Luo Yan will be dead, next time, there won't be this chance. ”

Even if this person is strong enough to understand him, Luo Zheng won't let him take Luo Yan away. He worked so hard to defeat Choi Evil, he finally got a chance to reunite with Luo Yan, so he didn't say a word with her. How could he take Luo Yan away?

When he saw Luo Zheng's obsessive eyes, the young man was still smiling in the spring wind: “I understand your mood, but Luo Yan wouldn't be in danger to follow me...”

“It's not a dangerous question, Ro Yan is my sister and I won't allow anyone to take her," replied Ro Zheng coldly.

The young man smiled, “Can you stop me? ”

“How do I know if I don't try?” Rosen said, insisting on going to Lo Yan, who, although injured in the neck, could not feel any pain under the seal of six senses.

At this moment, a little red light appeared, and Kaori's figure appeared beside Rosen. She looked at the young man with horror and immediately said to Rosen: "Rosen, don't go there! ”

As the King of the Night Demons, when did Kaoru reveal such a splendor?

Though she herself is like a half-step realm owner, there are countless strong people who have come into contact with her. Do not say that this person is strong above the realm of divine sea, even if it is heavenly, she will not reveal such divine colors!

“You are the little girl in charge of the killing," the young man smiled and nodded towards the fumigation.

Fumikaze Achievement is in charge of the King of Killings, and does not know how many years he has lived in the Demonic Night Nation, but he is still a little girl in the youth population. The time this young man has lived is not at all imaginable.

He glanced at the young man and asked: "Luo Yan is Luo Zheng's guide. They complement each other. It is not good for you to take her away like this. ”

“Instead of making her suffer, take her directly to the last step and if she has the strength, she will still guide her up the mountain," the young man replied.

Kaoru stopped talking. She knew she had no ability to change the minds of young people. Although she held a high place among the demonic Night Nation, this young man was still something she could hardly look forward to!

Luo Zheng did not believe in evil. He ignored the young man's nagging conversation with Kaorujin and continued to walk towards Luo Yan. When he saw that Luo Yan's six senses were sealed, he did not come for a moment. He wanted to unveil Luo Yan's seal.

“Don't go any further,” the young man stood in front of Rosen and stretched out a finger, "I don't want to leave a shadow on your martial arts heart, if you continue, I will make you feel my strength! ”

“Your power?” Luo Zheng's eyebrows rose and stared dead at the young man.

“Yes, a thousandth of a million forces,” the young man smiled, stretching out a finger, his fingertips spreading in a circle of light.

Seeing that circle of light, Luo Zheng's face is heavy, this… is really his power in the tens of millions?