Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood
Chapter 1332: Struggle
This Holy Killer is the most powerful god in the atlas!
Yet in this emerald dream, it is blocked by the fingers of Ji Liansheng!
That fingertip is on the tip of one of the two pointy guns, and it won't make a penny!
“Pure power, it's useless," Ji Liansheng chuckled shallow.
Luo Zheng's gaze suddenly gathered, and the power of dragon scales suddenly flowed out of his body. He opened the power of 10,000 dragon scales almost instantly!
But it still doesn't work.
The point of the gun was at Ji Liansheng's fingertips, but not even her fingertips!
There was no hesitation in the sign at this moment, and with one slip of his foot, he rushed back...
“No turning around! ”
In the meantime, a huge gun shadow flew out!
The gun shoots out, and the average heaven is too proud to dodge, and can be shot and killed.
If Luo Zheng suffers this gun, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist...
However…
A slow slip of peach blossoms happened to fall in front of Ji Liansheng, blocking the shot.
“Huh!”
Peach blossoms...
The shadow of that thought was extinguished in an instant.
“You're not my opponent in this dream," Ji Liansheng said as he continued to move forward.
This incredible woman will dominate everything in this jade dream right now.
She had this dream, she built the rules of this dream, she is the master of this dream...
How powerful is this holy gun? Even the heavenly rules of the fantasy battlefield can be broken to some extent, but can't hurt her fingertips!
“A pure attack… has no effect," Rosenberg's eyes narrowed slightly, retreating while his mind was constantly thinking.
If he fails to break the Emerald Dream, he will surely lose!
Eliminated now?
Luo Zheng never thought...
But such a real dream, how?
“This jade dream is inspired by peach blossoms, my favorite...” Ji Liansheng continues to approach Rosen, “In fact, at the moment you enter my dream, you have already lost, admit it! ”
The pace of retreat is already extremely fast.
However, Ji Liansheng was only one step closer to him.
That was not her space law, it was just a step forward.
This speed, not only transcends the moment, but also transcends common sense, after all, she can do anything in her jade dream.
“Admit defeat," Ji Liansheng smiled.
How can Luo Zheng admit to losing?
It was at this moment that the longgun was stuffed directly into the Sumitomo ring, and suddenly it jumped again.
However, before Rosen could lift her figure, she gently brushed her hands!
“Boom!”
As if there was an invisible heavy hammer that hit Rosenfeld and let him fall directly from the sky!
“It's useless, you can't escape my jade dream,” Ji Liansheng shook his head, "the scenery is wonderful in this dream, I don't want blood to spill out, stain my dream, you... just admit to losing! ”
Her personality changed extremely quickly.
Beyond dreams, it is shyness, within dreams, but it is swinging freely, powerful and confident.
“Ha ha, this Rozon can only be played like a mouse by my little girl from the season! ”
“There is no power to fight back! Not a level! ”
“Ji Liansheng's Emerald Dream is too powerful. It's not only Rosen, I'm afraid Xuan Dawn Wind will defeat her too! ”
At this time, the people of the season family had a relaxed smile on their faces. Before that, they had hidden some worries, but now it seems that Luo Zheng had no power to fight back. They only realized that Ji Liansheng's dream was also very refined.
Jinan looked at what was happening in that dream and her eyes glistened with a slight, untraceable light.
Sister, you have done a great job.
But Rosen is not that easy to deal with...
Even if Ji Liansheng had the absolute upper hand, Ji Nan was not sure she would win!
In peace of mind, she naturally hoped that her sister would win the confrontation. After all, that was the Ji family. Although Luo Zheng helped her, he was also an outsider after all.
Is it really that easy to get rid of Rosenfeld? Ji Nan didn't believe...
After climbing up from the ground, Rosen heard Ji Liansheng, but shook his head firmly. “Your dream is really powerful, but there is always a way to break it. ”
Ji Liansheng shook his head and said, "Whoever enters my dreams will be under my control. You do not understand how powerful the Emerald Dream is. ”
After that, she shook her head gently!
At this moment, an invisible force erupted across the side and hit Rosenberg again!
“Boom!”
When a loud noise comes, Rosenberg flies across the other side!
“Boom!”
Luo Zheng was thrown out by that force hundreds of lengths away, just landed on the ground full of peach blossoms, suddenly raised an invisible force, directly smashed Luo Zheng into the air!
He was like a doll, crushed by Ji Liansheng!
“Hey, this Rozon is just a lower flyer after all, I actually bought him first! ”
“Ha ha, not because he has a high odds of not being liked! It's inevitable, too. Black horses, black horses. Where are there so many black horses? This guy is lucky to be proud of himself for eight lifetimes! There are still many gaps compared to the truly front-line strong. ”
“It is said that this season Lotus is only fourth in the mindless mind of the gods, as is the case when Lotus encounters Ji Lotus, what if she falls into snow? What about the chills? You even bought Rosenberg? I suppose you're having a big spring and autumn dream? ”
Martial fighters in the atlas, seeing Rosen so ravaged, most people can only shake their heads.
The backbone of the great forces is reflected in these dao dao tian pride, Luo Zheng is still too far away...
“Boom, boom, boom...”
Rosen's body seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant, ravaged at will, and had no power to fight back.
“Rosen! ”
Seeing this scene, the willow brow of the brook violin is raised upside down!
Dao Ziqi, is haunted by the creek violin, she wants to get away from that chess piece!
Even though he knew that defeat would not kill him, Xi Xiaoqin could not watch Luo Zheng be so ravaged and played...
Yet she has just unleashed those purple qis, creating a strong bondage from that black chess, trying to break free from the bondage of this chess!
“Take it easy, Rosen. It's not that easy to lose!” When Huatian next door saw the move of Xi Xiaoqin, he shouted to persuade Xi Xiaoqin.
Confronting this heavenly rule is definitely not a wise choice, but a waste of effort.
“Huh!”
Where can Xi Xiaoqin hear Hua Tian's words?
The purple air continues to gush, and a sword shadow spreads from the purple air!
She actually intends to confront the forces of restraint in that black piece...
The purple gas that escaped from the violin in the stream was bound to her by three inches, but this continued to spread, and it gradually spread towards the black chess pieces!
Seeing this scene, Huatian destiny is also slightly stunned!
“Click…”
A crisp sound came from the black chess pieces below her, and from that black chess pieces there was a crack.
At this time, everyone focuses on the chessboard...
Suddenly heard the sound, this is the notion of the stream violin over the sky, other Daoists saw the scene was also frightened!
This woman broke the piece?
That piece of chess, when it landed on the board, was stuck on the board.
No matter how powerful the two sides are, they can destroy the board, but they can't shake it!
How could this woman have broken this piece?
The purple air around Xi Xiaoqin is getting stronger and spreading more and more, so that she can really break free of this black chess piece and rush into the chessboard that day!
“Hey...”
A gentle sigh sounds quietly.
Then a faint aperture spreads around the black chess pieces next to Xi Xiaoqin!
Those apertures stacked up and bound towards the creek violin.
Even this aperture can't resist the purple gas, which is corroded a little bit.
People's eyes reveal horrible colors, even the morning wind and other people are afraid to do this, this is the mysterious girl herself!
What the hell is this woman purple?
However, she had just corroded several apertures, and then a stacked aperture was bound. Xi Xiaoqin used the purple gas to ablate the aperture, but it was far from catching up with the speed generated by the aperture.
Theoretically, a creek violin cannot be freed from it.