Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng rushed here and saw two fighters fighting here, beside them were people and holy fighters, naturally understanding that the two fighters were singling out.

But Luo Zheng rushed to the sunflower world in order to end the covenant war, and he had no intention of following the unwritten rules.

Only the weak follow the rules, while the strong make the rules and even trample them!

“Kid, you want to die! ”

“We can only fight alone in this sunflower world. Otherwise, our Holy Nation would have crippled your people! ”

“Get the fuck out of here! ”

The saintly martial artists who watched stood by watched the scene scream.

“Who sets the rules?” Rosen's eyes swept around faintly, his fingertips rubbing gently...

“It's the rules set by His Highness the Taoist!” A saint martial artist replied proudly.

Most of the ethnic fighters who influxed into the sunflower waters rushed to the mosquito, but the number was too high, and the mosquito could not be a challenge, so the burden fell on the saint fighters.

Luo Zheng's mouth curled slightly, “Turns out so. ”

“Got it! Back off!” A saint martial artist drinks.

Luo Zheng shook his head and said, "It's a mojo rule, not mine. ”

“What are your rules? ”

It was strange to hear Luo Zheng say that the saint martial artists present, the saints occupied an absolute upper hand in the sunflower water realm, and the people martial artists challenged the saints are also the rules of performance!

“My rule is not to speak to the Saints!” Luo Zheng finished smiling, his eyes slightly flashed, his figure rolled over in the air, like a swallow of light spirits, towards the Saint Martial Art...

The saint martial artist did not expect Luo Zheng to dare to do so, but felt the flower in front of him, Luo Zheng had already passed away from him.

The stunned colour of the saint martial artist's face did not yet react. An ice-breathing demon flame blossomed in his chest, entering his body at an extremely rapid rate. A cold attack broke out, spreading along the pulse of his body, eventually invading the inner world of this saint martial artist.

In the body world of this saint warrior, it is already a snow and ice, countless living spirits turned into a piece of solid ice under the sudden drop in temperature, instantly solidified all things of the true yuan, even the sea of the true yuan is frozen, unable to operate under the true yuan, he can not even function to combat this cold air!

Between the eyes, the Ice Demon Flame Bear burned and devoured his whole person. Eventually, this saint warrior turned into an ice sculpture that could not be approached. The colour of the stunner also permanently solidified on his face...

“Bold! ”

“How dare you! ”

“Kill this man, boy! ”

Where did the other saint fighters expect Rosenfeld to do it?

After all, the Holy Nation dominates in the sunflower world. They have never seen such arrogant humans. Although it is remarkable to see the Ice Demon Flame in the hands of Luo Xuan, at this moment, the Holy Nation's warriors are so crowded, they must embrace it in anger!

The ethnic fighters are also slightly stunned. Where did this come from? Not only is it powerful, but it is also more barbaric than the Holy Nation!

Just as these ethnic fighters hesitated to help Luo Xin, Luo Xin had swept past the Saint fighters. His figure was like a ghost. The Ice Demon Flame in his hand was an extremely beautiful flower, and whenever he passed by a Saint fighter, his hand was stretched only slightly.

This crisp blue ice flame quickly blooms on each other, while releasing an irresistible chill!

“Psst...”

The Saint warriors' counter-attacks were not exposed to the horns of Rozen, all Saint warriors turned into an ice sculpture, and the ice flame of the bear slowly burned around them, and Rozen slowly came out of these ice sculptures with a slight smile on his face.

Although his smile was gentle, he raised his hand to kill the leaders of these Holy Communities, giving absolute shock to the martial arts of the people. This saw Luo Zheng come out, these martial arts of the people couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and a look of awe appeared on their faces.

“How far is Iron Moon City from here?” Rosenfeld asked lightly.

“And two million miles away…” replied a human martial artist, who was also a master of the world, but unconsciously dwarfed a generation in front of Rosen as if he were facing a heavenly dignity.

“Well," Luo nodded his head, his toes gently, his figure hovering like a pigeon, continuing to make a big move on the road.

It was only after Rosen left that the ethnic fighters present felt relieved...

“The guy is a realm leader! ”

“Nor can the ordinary great realm master do this. Could this guy be a warrior? ”

“Huh, are you all blind? That guy is Luo Zheng!” An ethnic martial artist revealed his identity.

Luo Zheng once challenged the genius in the atlas in the paintings of the Fantasy Battlefield. Many people in this atlas remember Luo Zheng's appearance.

The divine forbidden land walked, allowing Luo Zheng's cultivation to rapidly improve, his own breath also changed dramatically. Among this walking ethnic fighters, he didn't recognize it immediately. At this moment, after other people's warnings, the ethnic fighters present suddenly realized, and his face also excited!

“It really looks like Rosen! ”

“How could the Ice Dynasty be so horrible when he is practicing to this point now! ”

“Going to Iron Moon City must be a challenge to Mojo, everyone have a good show! ”

One of these ethnic fighters also flew up and chased them towards the Iron Moon City.

Two million miles, for ordinary mortals, will never be able to cross such a distant distance in a lifetime, but rather close to the realm.

After incense...

In the sight of Rosen, a pitted hilly area emerged.

At the end of this hill, there is a half-moon city built around this hill...

“…”

One step across, the flash of incandescent white light flashed into the Iron Moon City.

Today's Iron Moon City is long gone from the so-called "city owners”, originally installed in the city had to be banned and divine prints have long been abandoned, in fact even if these bans were enabled, it would not be possible to block these tiger-like realm owners.

Now in the Iron Moon City, the kingpins of the people and the Holy Nation are strong, some of them to observe the covenant between the kingpins, but more of them are provocative of each other and then covenant to fight...

After the Morning Wind was slaughtered, the saint fighters were proud of themselves. The flames were also unprecedented arrogance. They constantly provoked the fighters of other races in Iron Moon City, while the faces of the people, the demonic Night Nation and the demonic fighters were tight and tight, and appeared likely to erupt at any time.

At this moment, Luo Zheng just stepped into it and attracted the attention of several Saint Martial Artists!

“Newcomer to the world, hey! ”

“Dao Ye La, go challenge him! ”

“Let me try...”

These saint warriors have a smile on their faces. One of the saint warriors is walking toward Luo at this moment. "Hey, people, you are here for the Iron Moon City...”

The saint martial artist's words were not finished, and Rozon had rubbed his shoulders, but after the moment of the saint martial artist, a blue ice flower remained on his shoulders.

Rosen's face is as calm as water...

That ice-breathing demon flame is burning...

Without the response of all the saint warriors, Rozon has accelerated his own speed, and that ice demon flame is the sickle of death and begins to harvest the lives of these saint warriors!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft...”

An ice-burning demon flame blew out, disturbing the air and making a low gushing sound. Seventy-eight saint warriors in this row blinked and turned into ice sculptures burning with ice flames, standing still.

Without slowing down at all, Rosenzon continues to travel through the Iron Moon City...

Because of the action of the talent, Luo Zheng has attracted the attention of the martial arts in the Iron Moon City. A group of Holy Lord's realm leaders rushed out and saw that this scene was naturally furious. After all, countless previous challenges took place outside the Iron Moon City, but the ethnic martial arts broke these rules in front of him!

How can their Holy Nation tolerate such arrogance?