Grand domination in the divine domain is a divine way of focusing on soul cultivation!

Ability to expand one's soul to the extreme and amplify momentum to the extreme...

However, cultivating the divine way of domination has a premise that one's soul needs to reach the Golden Warring Soul, while also understanding the "Imperial Soul Engraving”.

Pu Sheng did not point to the Divine Way of the Lost Sign.

It is up to Luo Zheng himself to grasp the divine character, that his choice fits best.

Even if Jiu-Sheng and even Jiang-Sheng thought that Luo Zheng's "Cutting Divine Path” was not an excellent choice, Luo Zheng's own choices were the most important and they would not interfere!

In fact, since Luo Xuan has built the "Imperial Soul Engraving”, he already has the prerequisite to practice the "great rule”, just one step forward.

Mojo's “Imprint of the Emperor's Soul” was also repaired in the Forbidden Land!

With his understanding of the art of domination, he spreads his momentum, and the power is no longer underestimated. It is difficult for the great realm lords to confront Mojo positively or even influence the heart of God.

Because Heavenly Venerables, although they possess the Golden Soul of War, do not possess the "Imperial Soul Engraving”, and they also have difficulty resisting this multiplying hegemony!

Luo Zheng had “Imprinted the Emperor's Soul” hardly ever been influenced by “The Art of Domination”, heard the roar of mojo, even his face showed a derisive expression...

Mojo is gaining momentum, the golden light in his eyes is shining, and his soul power has spread to the extreme.

In that pair of golden eyes, the color of doubt also appeared, why is the boy indifferent to his “domination"?

The poetry dance lay in the curve of the mojo's arms, looking down at the sign, and a hint of curiosity appeared on his face.

She had seen Brother Mojo exert his reign. When he had just invaded Daiyu, Brother Mojo used his own power against the six Realms of the Humane Alliance. The reign began. Those Realms were shaken by their hearts, had no will to resist, and were easily killed by Brother Mojo - if they wanted to submit, Brother Mojo could do it, but it was pointless to subjugate those small characters. Normal Realms were worthless!

At that time, Brother Mojo handled it fairly easily, but now it feels like Brother Mojo is getting serious, or more serious than ever!

Why hasn't the man below reacted at all? Is he really made of stone?

Too... don't give Brother Mojo face!

Under the roar of a mojo, no tree was built. He frowned and reached for a roaring order!

The roar of Dayanyu allows him to amplify his voice and extend it throughout the atlas, which can go straight into his heart, because it is directly into his mind with the rules of causality, and no one can resist it, so it has a bonus effect on his "domination technique”.

Since the first roar, Mojo has discovered this trick, but has never used it.

“Buzz...”

When he activated the roaring command moment, the roaring voice spread out again, instantly reaching every corner of the atlas!

“Rozheng… Subordinate to me! ”

Under the turbulence of this voice, the name is heard by all living spirits throughout the Great Spirit!

“Rosen? ”

“Is he back? ”

“The Taoists are back? ”

There are still many people in Dayanyu who look forward to the return of the Taoists.

Though the vast majority of people are now rather pessimistic in their minds, believing that people cannot block the iron hooves of the Holy Nation, and that the entire atlas will eventually be dismembered by the Holy Nation, there is ultimately a hint of expectation in their hearts from the lurkers.

They also have the heavenly clan, and they also have the three great forces of the people, and the honor of heaven... and those who bear the fate of the great world!

Over the past three years, the Holy Nation has expanded in the atlas at an incredible rate.

The Humane Alliance has lost one great realm after another and has retreated into the mindless realm of the gods. In addition to the elites of the Humane Alliance, the chassis of this power has been wiped out by the Holy Nation!

Who can be optimistic in the face of this situation?

They can only look forward to the miracle…

That voice with the law of cause and effect, naturally passed into Rosenfeld's mind!

If Luo Zheng used to shield the sound of Mo Zheng against his reign, Mo Zheng still had some effect, but unfortunately Luo Zheng essentially relied on his soul strength to resist the oppression of Mo Zheng!

Since the mojo used a roaring order, Rosen's face was overwhelmed with pride.

His fingers bounced slightly, and two tokens leaped quietly in his hand.

One is a roaring order and the other is a Gongzi order in the Immortal Palace!

His pupils similarly flashed, and his golden glow flashed, even brighter than a mogul.

The mood of the mojo is a strong and unparalleled imperial hegemony, mixed with a violent and well-behaved temperament, that is the mood of the tyrant!

And Luo Zheng is opposed to the fight, a sharp spirit in his soul and the imperial hegemony soften together, as if in a dynasty of the rear of the show, in a ming-jun attitude of the yellow robe!

Luo Zheng's momentum rushed to the sky. He never understood the art of domination, but the soul power that erupted at this moment was not weaker than Mo Hao!

“The district is only a pseudo-saintly tribe, not standing correctly, not of pure descent, but trying to subjugate me to you, Mojo, you know how many pounds you have! ”

Under the shout-out, the roaring order is also activated, and the sound naturally spreads throughout the entire atlas!

Faced with the impulse of Rosenfeld, the poetry in Mojo's arms suddenly felt a shortness of breath, the mind buzzed and his face was white...

“This guy's soul... is not under Brother Mojo! How is that possible? ”

Even Mojo and the two saints behind him show incredible color on their faces at this moment.

“Golden War Soul! Emperor's soul engraved! You…” Mojo concludes with a time.

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Under the influence of the Imperial Soul engraving, Luo Xuan's heart also exuded endless pride, completely different from the usual inner temperament, he went on to say, “There are a hundred and thirty people in the divine soul ancestral land of the Soul Injun who have completed the complete Imperial Soul engraving! You are the first son of the Holy Nation, ranking no more than 80 out of 130! And I'm ranked first! Don't tell me you're just a district fake saint, fake villager! Even if you were a true saint, how could Hood make me bow down? Where are your qualifications? ”

“Where is the qualification…”

“Where is the qualification…”

Rosen's voice echoed throughout the atlas.

At this moment, the faces of all the saint fighters have become extraordinary.

From the moment they invaded the atlas, they promoted themselves as descendants of the Holy Nation, the purest, oldest and most perfect race in the divine domain.

All beings are beneath them!

Now Rozheng a sip of a "pseudo-saint", it's kind of like exposing their scars, this is the most intolerable place of the saints, this is denigrating the blood glory of the saints!

Even more shocking is the ranking of the Holy Nation in what Rosenfeld called the divine ancestral land!

High in their minds, the omnipotent Michiko, His Highness, ranks only eighty in the ancestral land of the divine soul?

How can this symbol be so high?

This is an unacceptable fact!

Luo Zheng's soul momentum could not be impacted at all. After all, he also had the Imperial Soul imprint, and under the art of cultivating dominion, his control over the momentum was purer and stronger than Luo Zheng's.

But he cared about what was in Lo's call.

Can this guy rank first in the Divine Soul Land?

That's impossible!

In the ancestral land of the Divine Spirit is the top genius of all the atlases, but also the best in the Divine Realm. He can be included in the top 80. It's already a pretty good achievement. How can this guy get first place? Leaving yourself far behind?

“You... bullshit! Nothing but empty mouths!” Mahogany rebutted.

But at this moment, Mojo has forgotten a reason. In this case, there is no need for reason, and there is no need for a water war.

Everyone, you come and go with a sip of momentum. If you let the other party produce vouchers, it is absolutely insane.

Luo Zheng hand pinched "Gong Zheng” already has a retreat, it is impossible to fight with Mo Hao here, but behind people stand two heavenly dignity, not to mention the strength of Mo Hao in no way simple.

But why should he not be happy to strike a mojo and strike at the morale of the Holy Nation?

“Hey hey, the ancestral line of the divine soul is named Lu Liang before you, and Left Scale after you, don't you remember? I forgot, this time I was number one in the ancestral land of the divine soul, number three in the order of God, number fifteenth in the morning breeze, but you moved three more... I'm sure you'll lose a hundred in a while!” Rosen continued to laugh.

In fact, few people in the ancestral land of the divine soul are able to understand the imperial soul imprint, and for countless years only more than a hundred people have fully understood. It is almost impossible to try to squeeze the mogul out of a hundred people.

But now that Luo Zheng is a serious nonsense, it is natural to exaggerate below the opening!