Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Soon after, Luo Zheng had gone up the hill.

But the gaze is not far away...

It was here that Rosen encountered the long sword of smoke.

But not at this moment.

Moving forward a dozen more, Luo Zheng threw his sword here, but through this, Luo Zheng still hadn't seen it.

“This illusion is not a true slaying of Mount Sword, it comes from the soul mark of the true God, I'm afraid it was a long time ago, maybe 100,000 years, millions of years, even tens of millions of years, it should be impossible to find your sword...”

“Phew Phew...”

Those swords rose from the sky.

At the waist of the mountain, the sword attacking Luo Zheng has become a fairy sword...

“Ding, ding, ding...”

Luo Zheng then danced the long sword in his hand, shook the swords apart and continued.

He wants to climb to the summit and meet the man.

fairy, holy, artifact, three, two, one...

The higher the point, the higher the scale of the long sword inserted in the mountain, the sharper and sharper the spontaneous attack of the long sword.

And the means of attack are quite varied.

Even in a swordwalk, there are countless kinds of swordwalks.

“Love God… Technically, it is also a kind of sword, but I don't know if I can practice other swords, can I testify to the Divine Way? ”

This question suddenly circled in Rosen's mind...

Just like the true gods they encountered before, the Divine Divinity they tread in is also very varied, doesn't that mean that there is no specific cultivation of the Divine Divine Divinity?

Can you prove Shinto by cultivating a Gate to the extreme beyond the boundaries of this heavenly way?

Isn't there a myriad of gods under the sky?

Why… is the Cutting Divine Way called the Prohibition Way?

In the midst of the confusion, Rosen also gradually ascended to the top of the mountain.

A middle-aged man sits on the summit, a middle-aged man sitting there with a short sword floating beside him.

The short sword is two and a half feet long, white, the sword body is plain and flawless, the sharp energy is restrained, so that one can't see the end of it.

“Two foot game sword! ”

Rosen's eyebrows picked slightly.

Although he had long speculated that the man at the top of the mountain was a sword of heaven, seeing the two-foot game of the sword that the clouds had raised at this moment proved his identity.

……

Since this Sword God appears in the Emperor's Corridor, it should be called the True God of the Sword!

“Buzz...”

The white two-foot game sword suddenly sounded, circled in the air, and fired towards Rosen.

Rosen is also extremely familiar with this white sword.

Originally in front of that boulder on the Orange Sea, Luo Zheng was also devastated by this white sword.

The sword came flying with his eyes open, without any hesitation, and the baseball in his hand gently stopped him and blew the sword apart.

How can the Xuan Long Sword collide with this two-foot game Divine Sword?

The sound of ”when" is instantly breaking apart...

Luo Zheng's face remained unchanged. He lifted his hand and had another long sword in his hand.

This sword is a magnificent artifact he has just captured.

There is no supreme god weapon in this Mountain of Killer. Those who want to possess the supreme god weapon do not need to enter the Mountain of Killer Awareness. Naturally, the sword will not be inserted here.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

Immediately after that, Luo Zheng waved the long sword and collided three times with the two-foot divine sword!

Throughout the day, the Sword God never opened his eyes, and he didn't seem interested in Rosen.

On the contrary, Luo Zheng was not interested in the previous goddess, but was very interested in the game...

But at this moment, the two-foot game sword automatic guardian, whenever Luo Zheng wanted to go to the top of the mountain, he was automatically forced back by the two-foot game sword.

The dancing trajectory of this two-foot game sword is extremely moving, so it can't be prevented. Even if Luo Zheng uses no trick, it can only block the two-foot game sword, but the sword still has not opened its eyes.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled and his eyes slightly glanced at him, he suddenly chopped out of his sword!

God of the Game Sword!

This sword technique is generally used only in times of crisis.

He didn't use it when he was against Ji Yuxue, but in the face of these gods, Luo Zheng won't have a hand, and he doesn't deserve to.

“Ding--”

After this sword is stabbed out, the hidden power directly crashes the two-foot game Divine Sword out!

When Luo Xuan chopped out the sword.

The Game of Swords opened his eyes...

In his eyes, there was even a hint of amazement.

Luo Zheng bowed with his hands to the sword heaven and prayed, then walked forward.

He hasn't spoken yet, and Game of Swords has spearheaded, “What's your name? ”

“Seniors, Rosenfeld,” Rosenfeld replied faintly.

“Do you know who I am?” Game Sword Heavenly Question.

“The Sword of Heaven,” replied Luo Zheng.

Jianzhen looked at Luo Zheng and said after a few breaths: "My name, Chen Huangzhen Jianzhen, with sword proof, fell in love with God...”

Heavenly Venerable is only one of his seals, and Chen Huangjie is his real name.

He, who is now a true god, is no longer fit to call it heavenly dignity.

“You, like, walked out of my sword path?” The Game of Swords looked at Luo Zheng and asked.

“Yes, Senior Sword of the Game,” Nodded Luo.

Chen Huangjie sword had a smile on his face. He still sat on the top of the mountain. He reached down and grabbed it. The two-foot game sword fell into his hand. He grabbed the sword and then stabbed at Luo.

On this sword lies a glow.

This green light is also swordy...

But this sword is a thousand times purer than Luo Xuan's sword!

This is the ultimate sword!

In the face of this sword, Luo Zheng did not hesitate.

He did not feel any killing intent on Chen Huangjie's sword. He also knew that the other party was merely trying. He was also stabbed with a sword.

The two swords are almost identical, the simplest sword and the most extreme sword, but the understanding of the game god sword is still lacking, and the sword intent has not been stripped into the ultimate.

Two swords, not collided.

Chen Huangjie sword stabbed half way, then shrunk back, but the moment he shrunk back, the two-foot game sword stabbed out again.

Luo Zheng likewise never hesitated, Chen Huangjie's long sword recovered, Luo Zheng also recovered, Chen Huangjie's long sword stabbed out, Luo Zheng stabbed out...

These two are space-spaced punctures, but there is no real sword to puncture!

A sword...

Ten swords...

A hundred swords...

A thousand swords...

10,000 swords...

100,000 swords...

Time is empty at this moment.

Luo Zheng never knew about fatigue, and Chen Huangjian also had considerable patience.

This is a test, a grinding exercise, and a silent teaching!

A million swords later.

Chen Huangjie suddenly stopped and looked at Luo Zheng lightly. “If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that someone could really peek at the poem I left behind...”

“The younger generation is just a coincidence," replied Luo Zheng.

“No," Chen Huangjian smiled lightly, "no, luck can be a constant number, someone pushed you behind you. ”

When he heard this, Rosenfeld's face showed confusion, which he didn't understand, “Push me behind my back? ”

“I don't know who… I don't know what design he has, but the numbers are arranged for this person,” continued Chen Huangjian.

Speaking of this, Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled. Chen Huangjian's words Zhongxuan Machine, he did not understand, but hidden a little unease.

He is not a fatalist, and even in irreversible adversity, he will use his last strengths, at least his destiny will always be in his hands.

But in Chen Huangjie's words, another explanation was given. Someone arranged their fate behind them?

Seeing Luo Zheng's slightly tangled face, Chen Huangjian just smiled slightly. “This is not a question I discussed with you, and I don't care...” Then he asked, “How many pieces of your lotus leaves have been opened? ”

“Small by nine leaves, large by twenty-six leaves,” answered Luo Zheng honestly.

When he heard Luo Zheng's answer, Chen Huangjie nodded his head again, and his face showed praise. “Nice, the divine sea realm opened 35 leaves, it won't take long for you to achieve the Taoist. Nice, nice...”

In this sentence, he used three good words in a row, also because Luo Zheng practiced to cut off the love of God, and also because Luo Zheng's lotus leaves were only one slice short, the whole number blossomed!