Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Lao Xuan Dafang acknowledged his identity.

Those gods suddenly went wild...

“He is truly the son of a roller! ”

“No wonder you have this strength! ”

“Isn't the Son of the Holy King amazing, isn't he? Am I not...”

The true gods here can be at least 30% of the heirs of the saints.

If time is out of the sea, it is rare, but it is nothing in the sea of time...

In terms of strength, however, the gap between the descendants of these holy emperors and the Rothschild is relatively large.

Two fists containing tassels squeezed tightly, sweat from them, she did not know what Luo Zheng really admitted to facing back.

Pastures are calm on the face, thin lips gently lifted and eyebrows stifled.

“Well, the son of Row has indeed fallen!” Oriental Jun praised.

Luo Zheng stood still and his face remained unchanged.

“If you will, I will not take into account the contradiction between you and Rolling Row. You invest in my Oriental family, and I will take you as my disciple! How about that?” Oriental Chun smiled.

Hear that...

Many saints have a strange colour in their eyes and have no idea what Oriental Purity is thinking.

Previously, Oriental Chunjun did not know the true identity of Luo Zheng.

Genius like this is willing to take it as a disciple.

But this boy is the son of a roller!

But he is the son of his Eastern enemies Junjun.

Isn't it bad for a tiger to take a guy like that as an apprentice?

True gods also steal whispers...

“This guy is lucky! ”

“The Eastern Holy King is willing to take him as a disciple...”

“I thought he was dead! ”

With tassels staring closely at Luo Zheng, she hoped that Luo Zheng would agree, although Oriental Chun could not be reassured, but this was almost the only way Luo Zheng could choose!

But Tasu also knew that 89 out of 10 would reject it because of his character.

In the words of Oriental Jun, Luo Zheng revealed a slight unexpected color. He looked up to Oriental Jun and said softly: "It is a great honor to be accepted as an apprentice by Oriental Holy Emperor. ”

Oriental nods pure and still smells like a spring breeze, allowing all the islanders to bathe as mildly as spring.

“Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to,” replied Luo Zheng.

As soon as Luo Zheng said that, most people in the room looked at Luo Zheng with an idiotic look...

In their eyes, Luo Xuan was a death row prisoner awaiting execution. He had an opportunity for amnesty, which was simply impossible for ordinary people to obtain, but he refused without hesitation.

That's the way to die.

Oriental Pure Jun's face slightly condensed, then the divine color returned to normal, and asked in a steady tone: “Why? ”

Luosheng cracked open his mouth.

Repressed hatred was released and his eyes turned slightly, pointing to Oriental purity.

Luo Zheng's eyes filled with faint killing intentions and said steadfastly: "When I gave up Luo's family and killed my father, why did this vendetta ever expire! As a son, I must not avenge it! How can you recognize a thief as a teacher? ”

Though he is far less powerful than a saint.

Compared to saints, such as the difference between the glow of a firefly and the light of the sun and the moon.

But in his momentum, he had a rock-like mood, even if it was even smaller, that could never be ignored.

The gods stared.

This guy is too brave...

The only one who can be compared to Rosen, I'm afraid, is Yu Taibai in the Gods Arena.

But the reason Yu Taibai was so hard, because he was not in control of Zhou Shan, he was nestled in Zhou Shan, and the Holy Emperors really had no better way to take him!

This symbol is a subordinate true god, running to these saints provoking, rampant and heinous.

“Is he looking for a way to die? ”

“Perhaps, as Pastor said, he thought he would blackmail the great success, and the saints would not dare! ”

“Think about it, if he could kill those great success instantly, it would be an unbearable loss to deal with the Hormones! ”

Swordsmen, Genyue families, and other saints of the Great Gate looked at the scene with a theatrical attitude.

As for the saints of the Oriental family, the Tang family, the Fang family and others, they were slightly stunned and laughed.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

“This little guy...”

“Rolling is a bit of skill! ”

In the eyes of the saints, Rosen is truly excellent, but his strength is completely negligible.

More importantly, before the coming of Mount Saints, all true gods could practise only to great satisfaction, which was almost ineligible to confront saints, and from this point of view alone, the gift of Rozen was no more powerful than fear.

So Rosen's words, in the eyes of these saints, are like the words of an unexpected six-year-old, ridiculous.

Without any anger on Oriental's pure face, he still stared at Rosen with a faint and relaxed expression and said: "Do you think you have this chance? Or are you sure you're getting out of here? ”

If these saints could escape a subordinate god in the district, it would really be a big joke...

In front of everyone, Rosen slowly lifted his right hand, “I have reason to leave here! ”

He had a little black snake engraved in his hand. The little snake was the seal that was turned into it. "Tang Xiao, Blood Pastoral Rong, less hatred, too clear in the East... These great things are full of the life of the true god, don't you saints care nothing? ”

Rosen said that the saints present had a slight movement in their faces.

It is by no means easy to cultivate a Great Success True God. Most of the Great Gates have only one or two Great Success True Gods. Almost all of them are the leaders of these Great Gates, and their place in the Great Gates is very important.

“That time and space in the seal is already under my control, and it's easy to kill them," Luo Zheng said coldly.

Despite his soberness, he was still quite nervous.

Those very successful lives are almost the only battle that Rosen now relies on.

“Kid, my sword clan has no quarrel with you. I don't care what you do, let me out first!” A saint in the Sword clan stared faintly at Rosen and said.

Luo Zheng said to the archer of the saint: "By the time I entered the seal, the sword had fallen, leaving only a pile of remains. ”

“What!”

Several saints of the Sword clan changed color.

“If I had the chance, I would return his remains," Rosen said calmly.

Other luxury doors on the floating island, Rosen, are unwilling to sin.

“Kid, if you hurt Tang late, I won't let you go," Tang Lun said.

“It depends on whether the Holy Emperors let me go. If Luo can leave this place safely, he will naturally save these great success," replied Luo Xuanfeng oppositely.

The other saints each fell into silence, and some of the saints turned their eyes to Oriental Purity, and the boy did get tricky when he grabbed the seal.

Did you really sacrifice so many satisfactory lives for a subordinate god?

Seeing the responses of the saints, she felt a little relieved in Aunt Nine's heart, and she didn't expect things to evolve to this point.

Perhaps Rosenfeld could really rely on those very successful lives to escape?

As Aunt Nine turned her mind, Oriental Chun opened his mouth. His face was filled with irony and a slight smile: “Honestly, as you said, you do have more than 20 successful lives in your hands, but for my Oriental family, there is only one Oriental too clear, I Oriental Chun has never been threatened by anyone, so I don't care! ”

The voice fell, the face of the three sisters in the family and the herding was slightly changed, and the heart of Aunt Nine also sank.

Dongfang Junjun so stated, representing Luo Zheng's only chip became weightless.