Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood
Chapter 1281: Badass Demon Chen
In this spiritual environment, it is not the true power of God...
Instead, it is to bring His way into it, so that the martial arts may come near it and understand His Divine Way!
One man guards a lonely city, and he resists thousands of horses with one knife!
From this demonic warrior, there is a kind of dominance in the heavens and the earth that is only mine.
After this knife, no one else in the demon army stood up.
Except, of course, for Luo Xuan...
But when Luo Zheng avoided the knife, the moment he climbed up, the eyes of the demonic warrior fell on Luo Zheng!
The moment this demon warrior stares at, Luo Zheng feels a great deal of pressure!
“Why don't you… lie down! ”
The demon warrior growled, so that Rosen's soul was trembling.
But Luo Zheng's gaze was resolute, but he replied softly: "I didn't break my legs, naturally I wouldn't lie down. ”
“If you don't want to lie down, kneel down! ”
“Whoo!”
The demonic warrior waved a long knife in his hand, pointing a finger at Luo Zheng, and the knife pressed down!
The knife was not pressed against Rosenfeld's body.
But Rosen instantly felt the powerful pressure, pressing on his shoulder!
Under this massive suppression, Rosen's knees were slightly soft, and there was a powerful hegemony in this suppression, like a mountain pressed against Rosen.
At this moment, Luo Zheng is the body of the soul, and this power of repression is not the real power, and he is naturally unable to use the power of dragon scale to confront it.
“Get down on your knees and bow to me! ”
Demon Martial Artist blast!
The knife pressed down again by two points, and the power of the pressure increased dramatically by two points. The power assumed by Luo Xuan naturally increased by two points!
Faced with such power, Luo Zheng straightened his legs, but remained firmly in place. His eyes stared closely at the demonic warrior, with no color of compromise on his face.
“I will not kneel, I will not kneel, I will not feel guilty for the rest of my life, how can I kneel to you!” Rosen said coldly that his body was strained by a few points!
The demon warrior sneered, “If you don't kneel, then die! ”
“Huh!”
This knife came out swinging!
A massive knife wrapped around the supremacy and slashed toward Ross!
“Huh!”
Rosenfeld is also opposed to the needle.
The giant sword he had handed down from the demonic soldier, though not shared, was originally fought with momentum in this soul-level battle.
He was also cut out with one sword!
“Huh!”
The sword of Luo Zheng was cut out, colliding with that crude knife, but was instantly annihilated. The power of both is obviously not one level!
Seeing this scene, Rosen's gaze was slightly concentrated, retreating by several lengths.
In the moment of retreat, Luo Zheng's gaze suddenly changed, and all the emotions in his eyes dissipated, replacing them with extreme callousness!
“The God of Games sword! ”
“Shh!”
The Sword of the Game God was originally a sword technique cut with a soul level of enlightenment.
Now that Luo Zheng is in a state of soul, it is tantamount to unloading the baggage of the flesh. This game is driven by a sword of chopping, and this sword is even purer!
“…”
That huge knife collided with Rosenheim's sharp sword, and a murmuring sound erupted.
This sword, though insignificant, was unbreakable. Under this collision, it was the hardliners who broke open a crack in the blade.
When the knife gas spread to Luo Zheng's side, Luo Zheng naturally drilled through the crack...
“Hmm?”
This time, it's the demon warrior's turn to send out amazing colors.
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“Whoo!”
Demon Martial Artist once again cut out the knife.
Another superior knife!
Faced with that knife, Rosen's face expression, the giant sword in his hand swung again, breaking the knife again!
After breaking the knife of the demonic warrior twice in a row, the demonic warrior laughed. He put a long knife against him and suddenly stepped forward and came straight to me!
Seeing this demonic warrior come straight to himself, Luo Zheng's face was faint, the long sword circled in the air, but he stabbed the demonic warrior again!
“The God of Games sword! ”
This true god, even the seal, is an unbeatable being.
But the Emperor's Corridor is ultimately just a test, and what Rozon can do is to maximize his strength.
He believed that if even he could not pass through the Emperor's Corridor, I'm afraid few people would pass through this fantasy battlefield, not to mention that when the first torch was passed, the woman named Rain Cold did not fight with herself, which was ultimately a test and an enlightenment of divinity!
“When!”
A crisp blast erupted when the sword collided.
Luo Zheng's body then retreated, then cut out another sword!
“The God of Games sword! ”
One sword of the game god, only one sword moves, is to transform into simplicity, but there is one trick in Jane.
By chopping love, you can break ten thousand tricks...
The power of the sword to fight the true god was the strength of the sword. The power of this sword can be seen!
“When!”
“When!”
“When!”
“ …… ”
This demon warrior's eyes became more and more surprising when the sword collided.
Since the opening of the Imperial Gallery, many arrogant young men have passed through him...
Getting these kids down on their knees is not an easy thing.
But no one can attack him so many tricks, and he also finds that the momentum in this boy's sword is not much weaker than himself!
In the eyes of this true God, this is a very magical thing.
After all, in his sword lies the power of the hegemony, which is how he bears witness to the divine!
A boy in the divine sea, why should he fight himself with a sword?
“What kind of sword do you practice?” The Demonic Martial Artist asked coldly.
“Don't you know him?” Luo Zheng smiled and the sword in his hand was cut out again, "If you want to learn, I can teach you! ”
“When!”
Sword collision.
“All right, all right! Crazier than I was!” When he heard Luo Zheng, this demonic warrior did not laugh angrily, but also had a colour of appreciation in his eyes.
However, it was under this knife that the giant sword in the hands of Luo Zheng burst into pieces.
He temporarily handed over a giant sword, but it was an uninvited blade. Under this collision, it broke...
The demonic warrior saw this scene and took advantage of the momentum, his purpose was not to kill Luo Xuan. At a glance, the long knife was picked gently, and a sword was fired at Luo Xuan on the ground not far away!
“I don't believe you can break me! Take your sword! ”
Say it, the Demon Martial Artist will slash the long knife toward the sky!
One knife! Three knives...
The thick clouds in the sky are divided by his knife gas!
After these knives were cut out, the demonic warriors coldly said: “The knife is the hegemony of the hegemony, and the pursuit of my life is the hegemony of the hegemony. I entered with the knife, and it is the monopoly of God! And get the Vajra Spirit! My life, Demon Chen! ”
When his voice fell, the thick clouds were chopped and a ray of sunlight broke out, but the clouds felt misty!
Meanwhile…
An invisible knife, settling from the sky, gathered on Rosenfeld!
“Buzz...”
But Luo Zheng pointed at the heavens with a long sword, and the colour of the gods remained unchanged.
The momentum of this knife was shocked, and this hegemony blended into the heavens and the earth, forcing it down, but Luo Zheng remained static.
Cutting love is breaking all emotions!
In the face of the knife coming from heaven, Luo Zheng is small, but in turn gives a feeling of looking down on heaven. It is that even greater pressure is ignored by Luo Zheng!
“Phew Phew...”
Countless knives!
Continuous turbulence around Rosen!
These knife gas are like a surge in the river, and the Rozon is a rock in the center of the current, standing there, not moving, and these currents are helpless to the Rozon, and they are naturally separated towards both sides...
After a long time, that thick reservoir in the sky came together again.
Never seen a knife fall...
Luo Zheng looked at the true god named "Demon Chen” in front of him, he had withdrawn from the state of incitement, and his eyes moved a few points!
When the demon star noticed the change in the Rosen sign, he laughed, "You, are not suitable for my Divine Path! And... you already have your own Divine Path, but the Divine Path you built is destined to be a bamboo basket of water in the sky! ”
“How?” When he heard the Devil's Chen, he asked in doubt.