Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“Liam Jiu, don't give me shit! Get me that old man! ”

Pastoral Cold said, manipulating the five colored swords, rushing toward Luo Zheng!

Even with the ambitious Rohin, you can only fight up to three five-colored swords. Under each round of these five-colored swords, there are always two swords that can break through Rohin's defenses and leave a bloody wound on him.

Now the herding cold is helpless, after all, he called his own brother, it seems to be to exasperate his anger. Instead, he relaxed his offense against Luo Zheng, and did not force Luo Zheng's life. The five-color sword avoided Luo Zheng several times, each time leaving a wound on Luo Zheng's body!

Despite Rosenfeld's concentric body, the five-coloured sword penetrated easily. Under Rosenfeld's resistance, his wounds suddenly reached dozens of places. Golden blood spilled from the wound. His whole person looked like a piece of gold swaying...

Makocchan was taught a lesson by Makocchan, but it didn't converge at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Brother, you don't like that kid anymore. Since when are you interested in the district owner? ”

When the two men were summoned by the pastoral cold, they crossed tens of thousands of great realms and directly entered the Great Yu from the Great Yu...

They thought that the true god in the Great Polar Wood was invincible, so they invited the two of them to come forward...

Never thought that Pastoral Cold was an adversary against the subordinate creatures who thought the realm of the realm was dominant, and Pastoral Cold was a five-coloured God's Light Sword! The two of them can't think of any other explanation for applying a five-color Godspeed sword to a realm master. If the herding cold is not in their brains, or if they have true love for the realm master.

However, Makocchan observed it, and a surprise appeared in his eyes. “Oh, this little realm master does have some skills, he can actually block the three swords...”

The Five-Color Divine Light Sword is a stunning technique for pastoralism, even Pastoralism 9 and Pastoralism are both very unscrupulous.

Nor did they think that the great expanse and the characters, majoring in the realm to stop a true god from learning, really made them wonder.

“This kid is not weak...”

“Oh, how much I hate you, brother! ”

“Stop fooling around and just kill him! ”

This Liam Jiu is purely a character who is not afraid of Tai Gao. He can't help himself to be judged here.

In contrast, Makatsu was an oligarchy, and with Makatsu, he had already wrestled with the tail of the star.

This Pastoral Heaven is the brother of Pastoral Jiu and Pastoral Cold. His strength is also the strongest of the three true gods. At this moment, wrestling with the star tail is not in the downwind. If Pastoral Jiu joins the regiment, the star tail will probably fail immediately.

It's just that Liam Jiu's mouth was nagging and nagging, but he didn't intend to do it at all. Instead, he looked with interest at Liam Zheng cutting his sword with one sword...

There are still many people watching this war.

Deep within the Divine Domain…

In a mist that could not be turned into a clump, a hidden corner of Jongville appeared...

At this moment an angry voice rang, “Pastoral pole! Huanyu fought to send out the three true gods. Are you going to break the rules? ”

Under the echo of that sound, as if it contained a special magic power, it could wander constantly in the ear, it had not dissipated for a long time...

After a while, another voice came back, “So what? It's the new rules of the Diocese, hey, you can do it too. ”

“The rules of the holy shrines cannot be violated. This is not an act of transgression of the Pastoral Sea Pole...”

“But if this rule is changed randomly, it is too childish, and this rule set by 3,000 divine centuries ago, it is indeed unfair to change it in the eyes of this knot! ”

“If you can, you can change the rules on the tablet! ”

Digital sounds come and go, constantly arguing...

Just as these voices were arguing, a more majestic voice came through, and there was an irresistible momentum in the voice, "Don't argue, as the rules of the Holy See allow, other people are also not qualified to point out the grazing sea pole. Have you forgotten the original intention of creating the Holy See? ”

When this imposing voice appeared, all voices were silenced...

Some saints are sympathetic to what happened to the rollers.

By virtue of the power of saints, it is very simple to try to destroy the inner world of Rolling Rock, that is, Yu Yan Yu.

But the rules of the sacraments are limited to the point that saints are not allowed to destroy the world inside other saints. If this rule is not established, the war between saints and saints will fall into a cycle of death, and the end result will be two defeats and losses!

But the saints can wage a war on the atlas by letting the inferior spirits of their own world invade other saints' worlds, but only one god of truth is allowed to be dispatched, and this god can only be the inferior god of truth, under defined rules.

After fleeing with serious injuries, it became clear that he was fully prepared not only to place one of his disciples in it, but also to leave his atlas in a perpetual state, a means that even amazed other saints, as long as the universe was immortal, there was always a chance for the roll to return.

Not long ago, however, this rule was changed, and the next true god to be dispatched in the Atlantic War changed from one to three.

It was made clear under this change that it was meant for rollers.

The holy shrine originally had a great deal of resentment with Luo Xiao. Even if a saint wanted to speak for Luo Xiao, he was powerless and could only watch the scene happen.

Most saints are well aware that the Great Yu will eventually collapse, when Rolling will naturally fall!

Some saints are very indifferent to the matter and, after all, have nothing to do with themselves.

Some saints take a dark breath and let Roll live an extra day. I'm afraid it's a pain for them. They can only feel safe if Roll really falls...

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The Great Thousand Swords of the Rosen have been waving slower and slower.

This cold, five-colored sword is too sharp, and under constant cutting, he is losing more and more blood.

In the face of the existence of the level of the True God, all the general means of Luo Zheng have lost their effect.

He used to spread eight songs of smoke, but he could not avoid this powerful sword, and the Cutting Cause and Consequence of the Book of Magic Enemy had no effect on the Five Lines of Divine Path. Now he is in a totally passive situation, let this pastoral cold kill!

And the appearance of the two true gods made the heart of Rosen sink completely!

The mood of the star tail is about the same as that of Rosen...

If it was just a pastoral cold, Daiyu and Daiyu would have been eligible to fight, and there was a good chance of winning.

But the Pastoral Sea Pole was able to send three true gods to battle, which put the Great Pole Wood into undefeated place!

“Isn't the boy's life over yet? ”

“Ravaging a little realm lord, is that really so funny? ”

“Pastoral cold, I can't see you still have this kind of bad fun...”

Although Mu Jiu came to help Da Chi Woo, he had no intention of doing anything. Even the heavenly meteorites of several saints fell not far away. He only pretended not to see them, but just followed the pastoral cold and kept whispering.

“Shut your fucking mouth!” Pastoral Cold scolded.

He also felt that at the end of the day, his figure flashed and appeared above Rosenfeld's head.

At this moment, the power of the Nine Stars is almost exhausted...

Despite the ambition to impose it on him, there was no power to fight back, even some difficulty in controlling a thousand swords.

His mechanical wave of a thousand swords, this flying sword has no power at all, the pastoral cold reached out slightly on the sword of a thousand swords, opened the sword of Luo Zheng.

“Give it up, your performance surprised me. I didn't even have a destiny to break my arm," Pastoral Chill said.

“What, this kid chopped your arm off?” Liam Jiu next door was also stunned.

Ignoring Liam Jiu, Pastoral Cold continued to stand high and say to Luo Zheng: “Subordinate living spirit, you are born a cheap life, you are born bound by Heavenly Path, talent is strong, persistence is even higher, what you chase all your life is nothing but a joke in my eyes, kneel down, I give you a decent death! ”

After the pastoral coldness, Rosenfeld's face suddenly revealed a mysterious smile.

Seeing Rosenfeld's smile, the pastoral cold heart gave rise to a strange feeling. What does it mean for the realm owner to come to such a field and show these expressions?

“Do you deserve to give me death? ”

Luo Zheng suddenly abandoned the sentence, and then the whole person miraculously disappeared before the herding cold.