Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Seeing the look on Rosen's face, Sage doesn't think so, "It's just a sword spirit, this level of sword spirit is almost useless to you today! ”

Hearing this, Luo Zheng took a cold glance at the master saint.

With the strength of these two saints, this could have been avoided, but they just stood by and watched...

But soon he was released from his heart.

They are outsiders after all, whether they are craftsmen or pigeons.

The refiner was arranged by the Pigeon Holy, and the Pigeon Holy was helped by Rolling.

The existence of saints, even in the divine domain, is high, and for countless living spirits it is a myth of nothingness.

He has helped himself tremendously.

It's all on its own!

To think that the slightest fluctuation in the mind of Rosen disappeared quietly, the expression on his face also calmed down.

Previously, he wanted to seek the help of the saint, and there was no way to restore the memory of the fumigation, but now Rozen remained silent.

“Come on, show me what you can do!” The master saint does not want to discuss the issue of Sword Spirit at all, he just wants to see how far this live weapon can reach.

Any refiner will have the urge to “test the knife” at the beginning of the Divine Soldier, making one of the most outstanding works, naturally wanting to see the strength of this work!

Ever since he woke up, Luo Zheng had been watching Kaori and hearing the words of the artisan saint before he began to look at himself.

In fact, when he woke up, Luo Zheng had noticed that his body had changed from place to place!

At this moment he felt his body, seeming to have a clear film, which seemed to have a slight sensation with his soul.

With a slight movement in his mind, a clear film lifted from his body surface!

“What is this? ”

Rosenberg reveals a hint of curiosity.

Craftsman Saint did not make a sound reminder, just watched Luo Zheng explore himself slowly.

Seeing that the film was like a water wave, it floated constantly on Rosenfeld's body surface, and soon Rosenfeld found that his mind could control the film, as if it were a layer of Rosenfeld's skin covering him.

“What is this?” Rosen stared at the master saint and asked.

Craftsman St. Hey, smile, "This thing doesn't exist yet! ”

Until then, after all, no one had refined an original divine character into a defensive magic treasure, but Craftsman and Saint quickly added: “But this magic treasure can move with your heart, I want to name this magic treasure Concentric! ”

“Concentric? ”

Luo Zheng's gaze flashed slightly, which was influenced by his thought, and that film turned into a shirt covering Luo Zheng's body, which did change with Luo Zheng's mood, but at this moment the shirt was completely transparent, but could not be used as a shield.

Seeing Rosen completely unaware of what a treasure this is, Craftsman Holy can't help but say: “It can turn into any color and shape with your thoughts! ’

“Can color change too? ”

As soon as the voice falls on this original transparent shirt, it is coloured and turned into a long black shirt.

In appearance, the robe is almost no different from an ordinary robe, with a breeze blowing down the wind and the collar even floating against the wind.

“Interesting...” Luo nodded slightly.

The craftsman looked around, but turned his head toward the Chinese destiny and said: "This little friend, you can do your best to attack Luo Zheng. ”

Huatian fate was slightly stunned, but his eyes swept away from the body of the Pilgrim Saint.

Pu Sheng nodded towards Hua Tian Ding, indicating that Hua Tian Ding could try his best.

In the presence of the two saints, Huatian fate had no concern, no hesitation to pull out his sword, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

He looked closely at Luo Zheng and smiled, “Brother Luo Zheng, I'm coming! ”

After that, the sword glow in his hand emitted a strong light, and the purple fire in the whole cave was rolled over by that light.

When he saw the sword in the hand of Hua Tianxing, the artisan's face revealed the unexpected colour. He had not noticed Hua Tianxing before. At this moment, he realized that this boy was actually carrying the sword of the serpent, the sword of the soldier master!

Almost all refiner methods in the Divine Domain are passed down to the Soldier Master.

Sword axe hammers… these were invented by the soldier master, who later just kept improving and it was difficult to really innovate.

This myriad of divine epochs descended, has always been on the path of Hongmeng Zhibao.

It is also a treasure of chaos that only the master of craftsmanship walks out of another new path, so that the master of craftsmanship can be so popular in the divine domain that it can open a path that the master of the army has never walked before, which is truly a remarkable thing.

However, the sword was one of the famous swords made by the soldier master himself. This time, the master of craftsmanship and sainthood could not help but sigh. Looks like part of the inheritance left over from that year fell into the hands of Luo Xiao and was inherited by this young man.

Only to see Huatian Mandate slightly push the sword, the sword's sharp rays have spread out, a light screen forms a bridge to bridge the space between him and Luo Zheng, then he holds the sword and rushes towards Luo Zheng!

“Spike! ”

While Huatian ordered the sword to rush, the front sword blade was like a scissors, pulling the space straight into two pieces!

Just for a moment, the sword of Huatian Mandate has resisted Rosen's chest, and the tip of the sword of the serpent is directly against the surface of Rosen's long shirt.

Originally a soft fabric, it becomes extremely sturdy under Rosenfeld's mind, like a thin piece of metal blocking Rosenfeld's chest.

“Soo!”

Under the staggered sword, a crisp sound of joy erupted, and the blade fell towards the side.

This sword really can't penetrate the Concentric Clothes of Rosen, but it still leaves a scratch on the surface of Rosen's Divine Domain!

But the concentric coat was like a living creature, and the scratches were repaired instantly.

“Psst! ”

The long sword circled in the hands of Hua Tianxing and retreated back into the sheath. Hua Tianxing smiled at Luo Xuan's archer. "Congratulations, Brother Luo Xuan. ”

Luo Zheng nodded and said to the master saint's archer: "Thank you for giving these treasures. ”

He is naturally grateful for his help, but Luo Xuan also understands that he and these people are just exchanging relationships, and that they help themselves not because they are soliciting themselves, but for other purposes.

He is indeed grateful to this man now, but he will surely find an opportunity to return the favor in the future.

The Sage of Craftsmanship smiled faintly, "This time helping you refine your body is also a try for me, but at this stage your flesh has not reached the level of chaos treasure! ”

When he heard the words of the master saint, Rosen's face revealed a hint of confusion.

“Soon you will know," Craftsman Saint did not reveal the secret of Rosenberg's body. He even changed Rosenberg's instinct to some extent, believing that Rosenberg would soon discover the secret.

Despite this, Luo Zheng also found that the power he was able to control was greatly enhanced, at least he invoked nearly one percent of the power origin of the nine stars, applied to his body, the flesh remained strong as usual, without signs of collapse.

Craftsman Saint did not stay here too much. He entered the forbidden land of God to refine Luo Qing. After a few words, he turned into a smoke and left the forbidden land of God...

After the departure of the craftsman Saint, the pigeon Saint looked at the Rosenberg and the Chinese destiny in the presence, as well as the nine true dragons that circled on the side of the cave, "I have just received the message that the pseudo-saints have begun to do it. ”

“Already done it? ”

Hua Tianzheng's eyelids suddenly jumped, and Luo Zheng's eyebrows suddenly picked up. As for the nine dragons, they were also in different states.

Nodded his head.

Luo Zheng and others saw the holy saint, but the holy saint himself is an incarnation. The true holy saint is far away in the divine domain. He also just received the news about the catacombs of the sea pole.

“You don't have much time,” said Hawthorne.

Once the Holy Tribe takes over the entire atlas and breaks it down, the Holy Throne of the Rolls will be wiped out completely and he will truly fall.

If they had plenty of time, ten of them would have stayed in the Forbidden Land for decades or even centuries.

For martial artists, a hundred years is only a very short period of practice.

When Luo Zheng left Dayanyu, he also understood that the Holy Nation would not leave them much time, but now it is only a year, leaving them too little time!