Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Since Luo Zheng chose to fight back a great and full God, he must have embraced the mindset of a broken cauldron wreck.

This reversal of this memory slashes, and Luo Zheng has done everything in his power to carry the source of power to the extreme that he can bear!

In this world, Luo Zheng is unable to use the riches, and naturally cannot fight with the divine deities of love, but he is not only able to use swordsmanship, but he is also unable to use Shinto.

The power hidden in this sword is terrible, and the thick sword blade swept through the air, forming a heavy pressure and cutting it off towards the front of the herding bloodstream!

Pastoral bloodshed snorted coldly, showing a contemptuous color on his face.

She's almost a conditional reflex that usually flips her left arm and flips her right arm.

“Dang! ”

Her swords and machetes have been placed in mid-air!

But it lasted only half a breath, and Pastoral Blood Rong's face changed dramatically. She felt that the power transmitted by the heavy sword was almost irresistible. Her arms became unbeatable between moments. The whole person sank rapidly and her feet buried in yellow sand.

She had no choice but to withdraw the machete's sword.

But the moment she removed the sword, the door was wide open.

Luo Zheng seized this opportunity to deceive herself, the sword of a thousand swords from the top down and after splitting, the smoothness lifted, and stabbed it in the front towards the blood of the herd!

This heavy sword is clumsy, good at chopping, not good at using a bayonet sword, but in this case, it is difficult to carry on this technique, can only choose to retreat.

Where is it so easy to spare the herd?

Pastoral bloodshed retreated at extremely fast speeds, drawing a fine line on the desert.

And Rosen's heel suddenly bursts with tremendous power.

The sand and dust splattered, and a great pit exploded from under his feet, and with great strength, he also burst into an arrow, at a moment when his speed was no less than that of the shepherd's blood.

“You have to step in! ”

Mo said that a subordinate true god, even if some of the weak great success, her herding blood is rarely in the eyes.

There are only five or six people in the house who can fight her well!

How humiliating is it that a woman so proud of her was forced to suffer by a subordinate god?

Even if she can't take advantage of Shinto, she can conquer the boy simply with charm and power!

After retreating a distance of more than a decade, she was suddenly short in shape, and her short sword wrapped around a thousand heavy swords. She gently picked them. She intends to remove the heavy sword of Luo Zheng with the skillful sword method of Xuan Ao Ling, and then cut off the head of Luo Zheng with a curved knife.

In the confrontation between God and God, martial arts and stature do not determine victory and defeat, so the true gods do not attach great importance.

Even so, the state-of-the-art stature and martial arts practiced by the true gods of the great gates are still the most powerful and often have great results at some point, as is now the case!

While the power of Luo Zheng is powerful, it is easily led away by the blood pastoralist, once a little pride in the heart of the blood pastoralist.

But her pride lasted a moment.

Pastoral Blood Rong did not know that Luo Zheng's weakness lies precisely in Shinto. His majoring in Chopping Shinto has been unable to use it, and it is impossible to use it in this world.

But in terms of sword moves alone, he is no less than anyone, including the shepherd's blood.

The Great Thousand Heavy Swords have just been lured away by Pastoral Blood Rong. The heavy heavy sword swept smoothly and returned to its original location with unparalleled precision. The thick sword still points to Pastoral Blood Rong's head.

If Pastoral Blood Rong wants to rush up, her machete hasn't touched Rosen yet, Sword Feng is afraid it will penetrate her head!

The attack originally brewed by Pastoral Blood Rong was easily dissolved by Luo's expropriation of a thousand swords. After she stopped quickly, she also avoided Luo Zheng's attack, which is unspeakable pain.

She was extremely dissatisfied and avoided the blazing glow of Rosen. She turned again and changed her shape to kill again.

I didn't expect Luo Zheng to still hold a thousand swords, so do whatever you want.

Under this point, you can fully see the blood royalty, putting the blood royalty in a dilemma!

Once, twice, three times...

A few times in a row, Luo Zheng was like a relaxed strong man, playing with a desperate shepherd.

At this moment, Pastoral Blood Rong felt like he was going crazy.

Fang Hate Less. Tang Xiao and others held their hands and stood on the hot sand without making a move. They were watching the noise.

“The boy named Luo can fight with his own sword?” The unexpected colour of Don's late face.

Perhaps the Gods do not rely on the last of the branches of the "trick", but how bad is it to be able to cultivate the Gods? Even worse can't be worse than the next god!

“Very subtle sword method, breaking ten thousand swords with one sword, Pastoral Blood Rong is right, the kid is mostly from the atlas,” Fang hated the faint statement.

The talent of a warrior who can escape from the atlas is generally no worse. It can be said that these guys who have become "horizontal creatures” from their abilities are very competitive in any house.

But he hated the fact that there was little hesitation about the “secondary creatures” coming out of the atlas.

These secondary creatures have a common problem, too heavy a "technique”.

These martial arts can only be classified as "technique”, such as sword martial arts, etc.

In fact, "Dao” is much more important than “technology” and much more powerful.

Naturally, the path in the divine domain refers to the "Three Thousand Divine Paths”. Those secondary spirits tend to be dominated by “art” in the atlas. Many of the “secondary spirits” in the divine domain are still submerged in surgery, which is the end of Sherbon.

The gods in the divine domain have far more opportunities to come into contact with the Divine Divine Spirit than the secondary spirits. Naturally, they do not pay much attention to the understanding of martial arts. Therefore, when Luo Zheng first entered the divine domain, the martial arts practised by those gods and people could not bear to see...

The sheikhs of the Xuan Birds, Eagles, and Peng clans suddenly became anxious.

Their three tribes have been with the Skywheel King Snake for so many years. They are familiar with the habits of the Skywheel King Snake. The animal's temperament is very unstable. A slight display of disrespect will piss it off. Soon, it will release one or two Skywheel giants everywhere.

These three tribes hated this day's King of Heaven snake into their bones. Neha, this King of Heaven snake, almost controls the lives of all the people in the world. They can only maintain absolute respect in front of the Temple of Heaven's Wheel.

One of the Peng people really couldn't bear to go and talk to Fang Xiaoli gruntly in the language of the Peng people.

Among them, only Fang hates less mastery of the Peng language.

After hearing the words of the Peng people, Fang hated the slightest frown wrinkle. The Peng people said that the King Snake was suspicious in nature that day. He was very careful and cautious. In case of surprise, he would not show up to collect his contribution.

Because Pastoral Blood Rong and Luo Zheng fought so badly, it had to be compensated!

Think of it here, hate and quickly walk to the pasture.

The shepherd's blood is like a blood-red shuttle, swimming around the rose sign constantly, looking for the rose sign's bloom.

Her speed still dominates absolutely, but whenever she strikes a moment, Rosenfeld can always wait for her to crash, she can only bite back her teeth.

This time, Pastoral Blood Rong just wanted to rush up, he hated to hold her wrist at a faster speed and dragged her back raw!

“What are you doing?” Pastoral blood is filled with angst and resentment is sparse.

“You are here to fight with the boy, afraid it will spook the guy," he hated referring less to the giant King Skywheel Snake statue.

Pastoral blood is iron heart to kill Luo Zheng, coldly said: “If so, why don't you help? Are you still afraid that the Orient will come after you? ”

Hearing this, he hated to look down on the sign, "That's right. ”

Fang Hate Few, Tang Xiao and others do not care about the death and life of Luo Zheng, as long as Pastoral Blood Rong don't make a crazy mess. Although Luo Zheng, by virtue of his own advantages, has shown good strength in the world, but several people are satisfied at the same time, and the strength of Luo Zheng displayed is not worth mentioning.

When he heard this, Luo Zheng's heart was also shocked. The middle finger and the anonymous finger had been slightly curled up. Those two fingers were wearing the sword clan's big round ring. If these big round were really going to go together, he would probably have to choose desperately.

“Hurry up and finish this kid off and come back to Floating Island with some benefits," Tang Xiao also slowly walked away with the knife.

The three great successful true gods came around, intending to slash and numb the Razor Razor Razor.