Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng's sword is a hate blow.

Nearly a third of the world's power flows into his arms!

Though the flesh and body at this stage are sturdy and extraordinary, he is still unable to afford such a powerful force, whether muscular or skeletal, almost on the verge of collapse, except that he is so much harder to accommodate under fury.

On the other hand, 70% of the power, in a “transcendental” way, is solidified around the sword body, the power will be applied in this way, there will be considerable loss, which is also a disadvantage of “transcendental divinity", so Luo Zheng also understands that wanting to maximize the source of power in the world within himself, can only make his body stronger.

But as a secondary creature, Roku has grown to a limit in all respects. He has already touched that ceiling, and it is almost impossible to lift it again. Unless Roku congeals his character and manages the "momentum” of the world within him, he will make the next leap!

“The God of Games sword! ”

This giant sword is also roaring. Although the starfish iron is sturdy and extraordinary, Luo Zheng incorporates one-third of the power of the nine stars, which is also unbearable for this sword!

The true Shepherd Cold did not take Loren as a thing. This Loren appeared to be an angry little leopard. He was also surprised by the outbreak of soul pressure. He never thought that the secondary spirit could spell this level.

But the powerful secondary creature, after all, is only a secondary creature, but it is condensed by the true nature of the saint, and before he gained his divine character, he was not qualified to fight him at all without the help of his destiny, so he pinched it at will.

Although it was just a pinch at random, it was perfectly appropriate to pinch it, both in speed and in strength and angle. In his view, there was no chance of escape if he pinched this sword, and Rosen was just a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes.

But when he grabbed a thousand swords, he realized that Luo Zheng's sword was surprisingly sturdy!

One side of the great world is equivalent to a thousand great thousand worlds. The weight of this great thousand swords is only a thousandth of one side of the great world. One foot of pastoral cold can break a great world. The weight of this great thousand swords may not be small, but it will not surprise pastoral cold so much.

What turns him colorful is the power that comes from this mouthful of swords.

“This power…”

Coming from this great sword is a force he cannot resist at all!

This power is almost comparable to the true god of some full-time refinery!

Pastoral cold is also completely obscure...

“Pfft...”

Originally, Pastoral Cold had pinched the sword body of a thousand heavy swords, but the power hidden over the heavy sword of Luo Zheng was far from what he could pinch. This thousand large swords broke free from the fingers of Pastoral Cold, cut themselves into the mouth of the Pastoral Cold Tiger and cut into his palm!

Under the impact of powerful forces, the castration of the great thousand swords was undiminished, and he followed the small arm of the pastoral cold all the way up, eventually completely chopping off his entire arm.

“Sex...”

Half of my arms spin in the air, falling down...

Originally a bit of a stunned pastoral cold, this moment finally reacted, over those cold faces, a hint of shadow and madness.

“Hahahaha... I can't believe I let a junior creature of a realm realm get hurt! ”

There is no heavenly destiny in the divine domain, so when the "horizontal life" in the divine domain reaches the realm master, it will begin to impact the realm of the true god, and the gap between the true god and the realm master is heaven and earth, so in the divine domain there is also the term “transcendental gate”, which is called further divinity, step back as everything.

The countless kingdoms are indeed not very different from the ants on earth in the presence of the True God.

But now that Pastoral Cold actually got his arm cut off by this realm owner, it's pretty ridiculous.

If Pastoral Cold knew the truth, perhaps he could balance his mind. After all, Luo Xuan obtained nearly one-third of the strength of the saint, and this power is certainly not one that Pastoral Cold can resist.

Unfortunately, Pastoral Cold doesn't know...

With a sword under his hand, Luo Zheng barely paused. While his power source was not exhausted, he flipped under one side of the air and swung an arc of a thousand swords, this time towards the head of the herding cold.

“I don't have the strength! ”

Just let Luo Zheng acquire a sword, it is also the reason for the light enemies of Pastoral Cold!

Luo Zheng's abilities are now uneven, not to mention that the gap between him and the herding cold is too great.

Pastoral coldness wandered in the air, and the opposite hand was stamped on the chest of Rosenberg.

This clap is very fast, but the power is not so great, but one of the forces is extremely concentrated.

“Pfft!”

Even with a concentric shield, Rosenfeld could not stop this power. Beneath this palm, Rosenfeld's chest actually depressed five fingerprints, and the whole person was like a meteor, falling towards the bottom.

“Not dead? ”

The cold light in Pastoral Cold Eye flashed. He also used six points of strength in this hand. I thought one hand could smash Luo Zheng's shot. I never thought I would leave a single hand stamp on this kid!

The guy who dares to break one of his arms is absolutely unforgivable. The shadow of the herding cold flashed and arrived first, but appeared beneath Luo Zheng, and then slapped again toward the sky.

“Click...”

The power of this palm still penetrates the concentric vest and passes through Rosen's chest, where the palm print on Rosen's chest is once again recessed a few points, with several broken ribs.

“Pfft!”

Faced with the attack of the pastoral cold, Luo Zheng had no ability to evade and resist, a bite of gold blood sprayed out of his mouth, he was like a skin ball, and was struck by the palm of the pastoral cold.

But Luo Zheng did not have time to stabilize his figure, and the pastoral cold appeared next to Luo Zheng again. This time, he pinched Luo Zheng's neck with his hands, which was to drag Luo Zheng's head off raw!

The battle between Luo Zheng and the herding stone occurred at this moment, the first reacting star tail appeared quietly beside the herding cold, his index finger tapped, a little red starlight the size of a mosquito fly towards the herding bullet.

This herding cold was supposed to unscrew the head of Luo Zheng's item. When I saw this starlight, my eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. It seemed rather unscrupulous. Grabbing Luo Zheng was a rolling over, avoiding this red starlight.

But just dodged the starlight, the star's tail index finger bounced again, and a few red stars flew out.

A series of points of starlight called, also made the pastoral cold busy, eventually only to loosen the Cairo sign for a while to avoid, exiting the hundred feet distance.

The star tail grabbed Rosen and threw him in the back. He said softly: "You are also a saint disciple, the true God of the Hall of Fame, it is too bad to bully a realm leader! ”

Pastoral cold face is very ugly, don't talk about the realm master, even the heavenly prince can kill in his eyes at will, but he just did it continuously, still failed to kill the kid, his heart is quite unhappy!

“Pfft...”

At this moment, the herding cold split countless bloody space cracks behind her.

A Daoist shadow flashed out of the crack, and the heavenly princes of the Holy Nation had rushed over...

Though the Great Transit of Heaven can instantly cross several great realms, the distance of the Great Transit of Heaven is still too short compared to that of the Real God. It also takes a lot of time to rush over from the edge of the Great Transcendental Wood. The Great Transcendent steps out of the space crack and looks at the cold arm of the pasture as a standstill.

“Lord Makocchan, your hand...”

Many holy people's heavens came here, their eyes fell on Pastoral Cold. In such a short time, Pastoral Cold actually broke one arm. This is definitely not good news for the Holy Nation!

“A lot! ”

Asked by the great heavens, Pastoral Cold's face was once again heavy, his shoulders trembled slightly, the broken arm escaped a little light, the light quickly condensed a brand new arm, but this arm was far less than the previous one.

Just as he condensed his arms, the heavenly dignity of the Holy Nation came here one after another.

Over the broken great realm, the heavenly lords in the great universe confront the hundreds of heavenly lords of the Holy Nation, both sides understand that there will be a vicious war, each other carefully measured each other...