Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 1595 Return to the House

This mojo had intended to subjugate Luo to himself in the art of domination.

Without wishing to be awkward, he was taught a lesson in reverse, stirring up the heart of his enemies in the whole great expanse!

When you hear the sound coming from the Atlantic Ocean roaring in your ears, the gloomy face drips out of the water!

Mojo led the saint warriors to kill the past, suppressed the morale of the people to death, and then the rebellion of the demonic night tribe gave the people a deadly blow. Although the so-called demonic tribe did not know to intervene, the morale of the three main forces of the people has fallen to the ice point.

His previous efforts seemed to have been wasted just because of Luo Zheng's words...

“Don't let him talk again," Mojo ordered with a cold face. He no longer wanted to do it himself.

His inability to subjugate Luo by domination does not mean that he cannot control Luo, and there are many ways to enslave the fighters.

In Mojo's view, no matter what Luo Zheng can say, his teeth are sharp, and he cannot escape from his hand now. The two saints behind Mojo have long wanted this, and their hearts are defamatory to His Highness.

Why do you talk so much to this boy? Instead, he choked on the other side for a while, and he was not attracted to the force. How can he resist if he grabs him directly and plants the sacred seal of slavery?

Since Luo Zheng is stuck in the Seven Ends, but it is only a piece of meat on the chopping board, they can cut whatever they want.

With the sound of a mojo, the dark heavens of the Holy Nation reached out and grabbed at Rosen...

That arm penetrated the space like a fish, appeared next to Rosenfeld, and caught it facing Rosenfeld's head!

But Rozhen remained vigilant at all times, and before Mojo gave his orders, he had used great diversion.

With the power of an incandescent white space escaping, Rosenberg instantly traveled a hundred miles away, avoiding the grasp of dark heaven.

The gloomy sky was full of gloom, "Do you think you can escape? ”

He had already planted his mark on Rosenberg, which he could detect instantly, regardless of whether he was moving in any direction.

In his eyes, Rosen is like a little sheep running on a plain. No matter how hard he tries to escape, he can't escape the hunt of the Falcon. He can even let Rosen run all over the place and let him fall into despair before pursuing.

The same goes for Mojo, the poetry dance and the heavenly venom, so when they saw Luo Zheng escape, they didn't have any expression on their faces.

Just as Dark Heaven intends to pursue space movement, his face suddenly becomes stiff and an incredible color suddenly appears in his eyes...

Apart from the poetry dance in Mojo's arms, which is healing his mood, thinking about how to deal with Luo Zheng, and completely enslaving him, he can use his Taoist identity to suppress people, the boy seems to have a lot of secrets...

“The roaring order in that kid's hand seems to be a strange thing, and it's interesting to be able to use it again...”

As he pondered, he noticed the look of the dark heavens, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with the dark heavens? ”

“Disappear, disappear...” Dark heavens face extremely unnatural.

“What?” Mojo's face changed.

The silent heavenly venom is also a shock, and the moment of perception is about to be released. The scene within 10,000 miles of each other appears in the mind of heavenly vengeance!

Heavenly Venerable's perceived power is so powerful that no living spirit within 10,000 miles can escape his inquiry.

“Really disappeared," and under this probe, as the dark heavens say, Rosen... did disappear.

“No, he disappeared there!” The dark sky suddenly frowned and the shadow disappeared.

The heavenly venom also seems to perceive a slight anomaly. It starts to move greatly between moments...

On a hillside a hundred miles south of Seven Immortals City, there is a small mini immortal house.

This immortal house is slowly spinning in the air and looks incredibly beautiful, as if it were a toy built by a clever craftsman.

Two saintly martial artists like Heavenly Venerable and Mahogany moved here and saw this little Immortal House.

“Spatial treasure?” The corner of the mojo's mouth slipped slightly, revealing a glimmer of colour on his face.

“Just vanished here, he should be in this immortal house," said Dark Sky, staring at the slowly spinning immortal house.

Mojo nodded and when he saw the Immortal House, he hung a heart and put it down.

If Luo Zheng really escaped in front of them, this face would be disgraced.

Besides, Mahogany knows that the primary purpose of the Pastoral Sea Pole is to capture these trails!

If Luo Zheng did escape, even Mo Hao would face severe punishment.

“Come out, Rosen, hiding inside is pointless, I don't think you'd like to be a shrugged turtle," Mojo said faintly, a space magic treasure in the district, not yet in the eyes of Mojo.

Mini Immortal House did not respond, just slowly spinning in place...

Mahou stretched his finger and said: "Break this space magic treasure. ”

“This little fairy house is exquisite. After you push Nalu out, will you give it to me?” The poetry dance stared at the Immortal Palace with love in his eyes.

Mojo wiped an empty face of poetry, hey hey smile, “Nature is fine. ”

Dark heavens gaze over this Immortal House, suddenly probe your hands, grab this little Mini Immortal House and unleash a horrible power!

“Ghost Hanging! ”

The power of an incandescent white space rule formed a microscopic space tornado in his hand, enclosing the Mini Immortal House.

In the dark heavenly imagination, this space strangles the Immortal House instantly into pieces!

But that spiral tornado kept hanging, and the whole mini fairy house was untouched...

“Huh?” An unexpected colour appeared on the face of the dark heavens.

Mo Hao glanced faintly at the dark heavenly dignity, but made the dark heavenly dignity a little shameful. Even a small space magic treasure could not be broken.

“The Great Ghost! ”

At this moment, Dark Heaven is really moving. He focuses on practicing space law. His destructive power is not necessary!

Around this immortal house, a clear space knife appeared and began to cut the immortal house constantly...

“Squeak, squeak...”

Those space knives were cut under very strong force, and a burst of teething sounds erupted.

After dozens of breaths...

Dark heavens, poisonous heavens, mojos, poetry and sky dancing, and a group of saint kingdoms began to stare.

The expression on their faces became incredible.

They didn't take the Immortal House seriously in the beginning, and the defense of the sturdy space magic treasure is limited. Can't God destroy the Immortal House?

But it's too simple for them to imagine this fairy house.

The same expression appeared in the face of many gods in the Great Divine Wood more than a decade ago...

“Isn't that fun?” The sound of Rosen spreads from the atlas, in the ears of Mojo and others, "to catch me, first see if I am qualified to break this space magic treasure! ”

Hearing Rosen's words, the many heavenly dignitaries of Da Yu's face suddenly gave a dumb smile.

This kid is in the fairy house of that artifact again...

From the outset, these goddesses have never been concerned about the safety of Rosenfeld.

They have seen the degree of solidity of the Immortal Palace. At the time, many heavenly lords took turns. There was nothing they could do with the Immortal Palace. In the end, they were also killed by those deadly battle pits...

“Bastard, you! ”

Mahogany feels like she's going crazy.

Where did this guy get the space magic treasure?

“Poison God, you go!” Mahogany commanded.

“Yes, Your Highness! ”

This heavenly poison is good at studying all kinds of dramatic poisons, but it is the law of life that carries its own destiny!

When it comes to the means of killing, the heavenly venom is very good, but the destructive power is not as good as the dark heavenly dignity, but since His Highness has spoken, he should try anyway.

Then he suddenly reached under his hand, his arms blackened and a little phosphorescent.

It is a powerful toxin that can turn his hands into an indestructible poison hand in a short time!

These two poisonous hands grabbed the Immortal Palace in their hands and immediately released the violent force to knead the Immortal Palace.

“Click-click...”

I can't believe he wants to break this Immortal House apart!

But Xianfu still has no moving thread, still spinning slowly in front of them at their own speed.

“This…” The face of the venomous heaven revealed an embarrassing color, and he also began to sympathize with the dark heaven...