Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Everyone stared dead at Luo Zheng. Although many of the divine genius faces showed greed, many of the bodies in the Great Pit were seen.

Robbing Luo Xuan? It's not risky. It's pure death!

So you can only keep a certain distance from Luo Zheng, and look so far away.

This black star pickle is very small, so it looks like a small hammer, and just looking at it like this, Rosen can't see the entrance.

“Does this pickle need to be activated by real yuan? ”

Thinking about it, Luo Zheng's hand was filled with a ray of real yuan.

Generally speaking, Zhenyuan can easily invade weapons, in the blade of soldiers, but he implicitly feels that this pickle seems to be very repulsive to Zhenyuan, which cannot be perfused at all...

“Perception…”

Next, Rozon uses the perception of his soul, but has just come into contact with this black star pickle, also isolated by an invisible force.

“Need a blood drop? ”

Luo Zheng blinked his eyes, his fingers picked gently, and a strand of blood shoots out, but the blood beads have not splashed over this black star pomegranate before sliding towards both sides.

This…

Looking at this saltless black star pickle, Rosenton had the feeling of coming back empty-handed to Mount Bao, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Razor blinked helplessly and looked at the divine geniuses in the distance. At this time, no one dared to approach them and could not expect a way out of their mouths.

At the time of the inconvenience, a ghost voice in my mind sounded again...

“Black Star Ore, hey, supreme artifact... I knew it was buried in the tree of the earth, I didn't think you'd really take it out...” The voice of the Blue Dragon fluttered.

“You're awake!” Rosen's face showed surprise. He thought the dragon was going to be asleep for a long time.

The blue dragon's faint voice fluttered, and the sound revealed a hint of weariness, "I felt this supreme artifact. ”

Luo Zheng is also in a hurry, listening to the tone of the green dragon, it seems to know the tree, the black star pickpockets, and his face suddenly shows joy, “I don't seem to be able to use this pickpocket. ”

Green Dragon hey hey laughed: “The supreme artifact, if you get it, you can use it. That's weird! ”

“How am I supposed to do that?” Rosenfeld asked hastily.

This dragon vein family, which belongs to the branch of the True Dragon clan, has half dragon and half human lineage. Green Dragon is a super god beast in the real dragon realm, and is the real Dragon clan. If even Green Dragon doesn't know how to use this black star mine, it is even more unlikely that anyone else will know.

“I'll teach you to recognize the Lord," Green Dragon said easily.

“Is it easy?” Ro asked.

“It's not too hard to do it my way," said Green Dragon.

When he heard the flowers of the Green Dragon, Rosenfeng was relieved. He is now on the territory of the four great empires, and listened to King Yan. Those divine sea realms can also come to the secret realm of the Emperor to catch the phagocyte, hoping to take the "soul nucleus” from the belly of the phagocyte. If he cannot recognize the Lord of the Black Star Ore, this will surely be taken away by the warrior emperors.

“See the three miracles on this pickle's head?” Green Dragon continues, "All you have to do is activate these three 10-star miracles and you will be able to recognize the Lord,”

Luo nodded, this black star pickle of the three-way ten star divine pattern, inherited from the True Dragon clan, has no connection with the people.

Was it necessary to activate three ten-star divine prints to identify the Lord? That's why he tried to pour the real yuan into this black star pickle. After he poured the real yuan, this black star pickle did not react at all, except for helplessness or helplessness...

“All you have to do is draw the other three opposite divine lines along these three ten-star lines and activate it," said Green Dragon.

“The other three opposite divine lines?” Rosen's face is stunned, "can't be a 10-star god print, too? ”

With the power of Luo's present soul, the limit can only draw five stars, or even six star divine lines. Seven star divine lines can not be drawn at all. As for the ten star divine lines, it is unthinkable.

Green Dragon said faintly: “Hey, if it's a 10-star god print, there are probably not many people in the entire atlas who can recognize the creature of the Lord... imagine for yourself that you can understand these god prints in reverse. ”

“The other way around?” Luo Zheng's eyebrows picked, and the three-way 10-star divine pattern was reflected in Luo Zheng's curtain.

He constructed the opposite line in his mind, and then Rosen's face was stunned, “This is actually a three-way one-star divine mark, and when I practiced the divine mark, I practiced the meditation divine mark! ”

This 10-star god print is actually a one-star god print...

Neither does Rosenfeld know if this is a coincidence, nor if the power of designing the Divine Pattern deliberately does it.

“Yes! But there are too few people who know this secret... even if this black star pickpocket is taken away, and they don't know the subtleties of it, they can't even identify it as their Lord," said Green Dragon.

Luo nodded and said: “I get it, then I will recognize the Lord now! ”

At this stage, Luo Zheng was also impatient, but he caught a glance at the mine pickpocket and watched everyone's eyes gather on him. Luo Zheng smiled coldly. He suddenly waved the mine pickpocket and smashed it hard towards the ground!

Although there is no recognition of the Lord, the hardness of this black star pickle is unusual. Under the wave of Luo Zheng, he dug out a deep pit on the ground, and then Luo Zheng jumped into the pit, releasing the true element to cover the surrounding area.

After all, only three one-star miracles are needed to solve the 10-star miracle on this black star pickle. Among the four great kingdoms, there is also the inheritance of the miracle, and there is a miracle artist. He does not want to reveal this secret.

At the bottom of this pit, Luo Zheng pulled out some of the material and handcrafted the spelling ink.

The difficulty of making a one-star meditation mystery is not high. When Luo Zheng had some material left, it was three times five times two, and it was ready. Then, after he spread a piece of mythical paper, a piece of soul was drawn from his eyebrow and connected to the pen, it began to wave on the paper.

Making a single star divine print is only a matter of moments, and after dozens of breathing hours, three meditative divine prints are ready.

He took these three meditation divine lines and compared them to the ten star divine lines on the black star pickle.

Indeed, if you paint this Star Gospel in the opposite direction, it is almost the line of the Ten Star Gospel...

Originally, Luo Zheng thought that the composition of the Ten Star Divine Print would be very complicated, and now it seems far from what he imagined, so that there really is a sense of difference between avenues and homogeneity.

“Now what?” Rosen is asking.

“Activate this star with the true element and print it on it," said Green Dragon.

In accordance with the instructions of the Blue Dragon, Luo Zheng was to print a divine print on it. At the moment when Luo Zheng Tuo stamped it, a divine print on this black star pickle suddenly emitted light.

Luo Zheng did not ask Green Dragon any more, continue to print the second divine print, then the third...

“Buzz...”

By this time, this black star pickle has finally been activated!

On the surface of the pomegranate emerges a glorious colour, a colour that resembles a layer of oil poured into the water, in response to the colour of the light.

“Beautiful!” exclaimed Luo Zheng.

“Don't sigh, blood, recognize the Lord, but just to remind you, this is a supreme artifact, it has an independent consciousness to judge its own master, not everyone can be recognized by it,” said Green Dragon.

“Mm-hmm.” Luo nodded.

After such a long life, even if he really can't recognize the Lord, Luo Zheng admitted, after all, he has done his best!

After nodding his head, Rosen's fingers bounced gently and a drop of blood beads flew towards this black star pickle again...

Although Luo Zheng understands that if he really can't drip blood to identify with the Lord, it is his own life. Things have done this step, and he is no longer able to dictate it, but he still has some nervous color on his face, staring dead at that little blood bead...