Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Rosenberg had some conflicting thoughts about blood exchange.

But seeing the faces of these people at this moment, Luo Zheng wants to act immediately.

“Presbyterian, we agreed that today is the day to change blood. Can we start now?” There was a slight smile on Rosenfeld's face.

Old Feng was questioned by these people, but he also had headaches. I'm afraid he has to convince Luo Zheng on his side. I didn't expect that Luo Zheng's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, which was unexpected.

“Boy, have you really thought about it? I'm telling you, this heavenly blood is very special. It's unusual to be bullied. You might bleed to death," one of the heavenly lords said coldly.

There is also an immediate helper, “The ordinary martial artist can't stand it, I suggest you still think about it! ”

Rosenfeld walked into the center of the hall and swept his eyes around these powerful men.

The younger generation of martial arts under the lookout of these people, I'm afraid there is some difficulty in even standing steady. The Luo Xuan is faint, and the heavenly dignity he has seen is not one or two anymore, and dozens of heavenly sieges have been touched by him.

Luo Zheng suddenly smiled, “My lords, do you think I am an ordinary martial artist? ”

When you say that, how can it be unusual for these seven people to have all their faces stagnated and get fantasy battlefield titles?

Old Wind snorted, “This is the moment, you are worried about this blood! Your gaze can only be one step away, too narrow...” Say it, then he turns and smiles at Luo. “Now that you're ready, come with me! ”

After speaking, the old wind turned and walked towards the palace. Luo nodded and greeted Mu Minxue. As the old wind entered the palace, those heavenly priests and the great lord looked at each other a few times and followed them into the palace.

The structure of this inner palace is strange, and the center of the ground is deeply recessed, forming a threaded step in a circle.

“You stand in the middle of it," said old man Feng.

Ruo nodded slightly, then went down the thread on the ground and stood in the center.

Those gods knew there was nothing they could do to stop it. They could only look at each other, and Mu Mingxue leaned in the corner and stared at the sign below.

“This heavenly blood is really very hegemonic, can bear it, or it depends on you,” said the old wind man, but he didn't have any worries about the tone of his mouth. He knew Rosenberg well, even better than Rosenberg himself!

After that, when the old man saw the wind gently beat, two fighters moved out of a glass jar as tall as one person. How tall is this glass jar? It is not filled with anything else, it is just a jar of gold blood!

If it is a general blood exchange, it is not the wind old man's hand, but after all, Tianyuan blood is too precious, not to mention the special status of Luo Zheng, this time it is the wind old man himself.

“Sit down, disc your knees, close your eyes, converge your mind,” the old wind admonished.

Luo Zheng did as he did, sitting on his knees, entering the practice state, while at the same time stabilizing his own mood, for the martial arts, this is almost as smooth as eating and drinking water.

Who knows, when he just immersed himself, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, a little finger-sized hole above his chest!

His heart was pierced!

But the angle of being pierced by the hole was very clever, and the area was pinched with great precision, and a column of blood splattered forward!

At this moment, Luo Xing is still slightly panicked. Although the belligerent's Qi and blood are strong, the blood flow in his body is almost over, and he will not survive, I'm afraid...

The orangutan's blood splattered out, flowing constantly along a spiral in front of him. In the groove in this spiral, there seemed to be a strange gravity that drained his blood away!

Meanwhile, the wind head opened the glass jar, and this jar of heavenly blood suddenly came out of it!

In the jar, this golden celestial blood seemed normal. As soon as the wind old man lifted the glass jar, it was like releasing a powerful fierce beast. That massive mass of celestial blood flowed on the ground, constantly rolling down, left clashing right, actually trying to escape...

This group of blood has been released for a long time, and it has formed a blood spirit, and with its own consciousness, it understands that it is going to be devoured by man, and naturally it is unwilling.

The old wind snorted coldly, reaching out and grabbing, and the blood was instantly erased, and then the golden bloodstream of heavenly sources flowed along a groove in the spiral.

In this spiral, there are two grooves in parallel, one of which is the blood flowing out of the sign and the other of which is the golden celestial blood flowing in, so the spiral turns into two lines, gold and red, parallel to each other.

When the golden Heavenly Blood hovered down the groove and flowed to the front and rear of the Rose sign, the old wind reached for a finger, and Rose's chest was penetrated through a small hole again, while the golden Heavenly Blood was like a little snake, jumping up and into that little hole!

Two kinds of blood, one in and one out, that's the whole blood exchange process.

Though Luo Zheng closed his eyes, he could feel what was happening in front of him, and he was also exclaimed in his heart. This way of exchanging blood does not know who came up with it, but it is clever.

Soon, Rosen won't have time to think.

He quickly sensed the domination of Heavenly Blood!

Once the celestial blood enters the rosacean body, it flows along his arteries, from the aorta to the branches, then disperses in the capillaries and begins to circulate everywhere in his body, while at the same time beginning to circulate in his body!

After all, this is not Rosenberg's own blood. Rosenberg feels like a rising sensation all over his body. It seems that the whole flesh is going to be stretched out, and what monsters are going to flush out of his body.

But it's just a hallucination.

In fact, what swells at this moment is the meridians of Luo Zheng's entire body, and the meridians are spread almost every part of the flesh, which is why Luo Zheng has this illusion.

In the eyes of the bystander, Rosenberg, from the meridians of his forehead, to the neck, to the blood vessels on his arms, burst high at this moment, as if there were countless little snakes under his skin, even in a slow peristalsis, which looked a little scary.

Several heavenly lords still stare cold at Luo Xin, they also know the importance of Luo Xin, Luo Xin blood exchange is necessary, but changing her blood can make it easy for him to hide, so that the effect of the source of blood is sufficient, there is no need to use heavenly blood!

As for the previous intimidation, they said that absorption of heavenly blood would explode and die.

These people have long seen Luo Zheng's near-perverted body through the fantasy battlefield. It's not that easy to let Luo Zheng explode and die...

They are a little confused by how smoothly they absorb heavenly blood at the moment.

The last person to absorb Heavenly Blood was the elder chief himself. At that time, he had been the master of the world. He exchanged Heavenly Blood for Heavenly Blood. Even so, the elder chief at that time had suffered!

The intolerable old wind almost destroyed the entire hall.

When did it become so easy to absorb celestial blood?

Several people looked at each other with amazement in their eyes.

“Isn't that strange? ”

“Well, it's like this kid's original blood is supposed to be heavenly blood...”

“Oh, that's impossible. ”

Their discussion did not reach Rosenfeld's ears, and Rosenfeld really felt like he was going to explode at this moment.

Every part of the body releases an infinite amount of pressure and squeezes it out toward the perimeter! And his body, like a jar, binds itself to that enormous pressure.

Under tremendous pressure, he made Luo suffer so much that he couldn't help but split himself in half and drive that pressure away!

But Rosenfeld's body is different after all!

At this moment, the special features of his flesh are also revealed. Those pressures are desperately squeezed down and turned into a little warm current again. Those are the stars...

When the refiner hammers the weapon, each hammer will produce a part of it. It is also these hormones that are constantly flowing in the blade, so that the blade can be constantly strengthened. Whether it is fairies, sacred objects, or artifacts, their abilities may be different, but the principle remains the same, even if the hormones are treasured, the only difference is chaos treasure.