Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 1998: Luo Wood Domain

When the two of them walked away, the color of respect on the faces of Xiao Noo's true gods slowly faded away.

Several of them glanced at the bodies of the two true gods, and then looked at each other, and a "shrug” rushed past them.

Just now, they have given all their backpackers to these two gods, and now naturally they have to bring back their capital gains!

These two superior gods have a rich family, and they looted them again, I'm afraid they're going to be developed.

Soon the objects on this black, white and two superior gods, as well as the rings to be stripped clean by them, were finally distributed by the median god Xiaono, the leader of this group.

“What exactly are these two gods? Can't even see the god above?” One of the inferior gods said with a strange face.

“Hey, how is it possible to look at this garbage when you can kill two big brothers at random? Didn't you see that the young man was lazy enough to do it? It was just a few hundred shenbu coins." Xiaono exclaimed, "The two brothers had the wrong eyes, I think they mostly came out of the floating island...”

“You mean the golden men?” The other subordinate asked with a gaze.

“Even if it were the Gods of the Hormones, wouldn't it be so easy to solve the two Gods of the Gods?” Another older true god shook his head.

The great gates of time at sea are legendary for the vast majority of true gods in the divine domain, and the true gods who come out of them are the elites of the elite.

It is not uncommon for the next realm of the Real God to challenge the median Real God outside of the Hautgate, but the more the second order easily kills each other... this is too much to think about.

……

On the non-offensive frontier...

“The non-offensive land is suppressed with the sincerity of the path of the skeleton, the stronger the repair, the more powerful the suppression. If I enter into it, the Swordmen will find,” Aunt Jiu under the cape said softly, "I can only send you here. ”

The difficulty of suppressing a saint and suppressing a true god is naturally different.

”Luo Zheng smiled slightly.“ Aunt Jiu can take part in the battle...

Aunt Jiu shook her head slightly. “I still have to help the two apprentices in Gu Bei. Who made me count again? ”

Luo Zheng originally thought that Aunt Qiu was involved in helplessness, now think carefully, Luo Zheng was already in considerable danger of entering the floating island, the only person who could escape with Luo Zheng is probably only Aunt Qiu, she may also be involved in the calculation of Luo Zheng.

Of course, Aunt Nine herself is willing.

Now the Pure Rain Butterfly seeks to take control of the Whirlpool Forest. Afraid of shocking the saints, Aunt Nine will return to the Immortal Palace. For the time being, Ning Yu Butterfly and others will be included in her purple pole realm. Then, she will continue to support the pure and unimaginable and imperial action...

“Well," Rose nodded, then turned around and stepped into the non-offensive frontier.

As soon as he entered the border, an invisible breath swept over him...

After the divine realm, most of the breath emitted by God is ancient and long gone. After all, many of the life spans of the true gods are spanned by several divine epochs, even dozens of divine epochs. This time span is several orders of magnitude higher than the time of secondary inspiration.

But it is from this breath in the non-offensive land that Luo Xuan really feels what eternity means.

The sense of cannabis in this breath, like an invisible arrow, points from the beginning of time all the way to the end of time, as if all the destruction of the world could not extinguish this breath!

“Is this the smell of the skeleton? Amazing...”

Like all the true gods who stepped into the land, it was very shocking the first time they felt this breath.

Watching Luo Zheng stand there and feel the breath, including Aunt Nine smiling slightly, put the cloak together for a moment, then disappeared from the spot...

The "If Wood Domain” covered by the Non-Attacking Lands is a large domain in the Divine Domain, and it is also quite vast for the True Gods.

After getting used to that breath, Luo Zheng continued walking in a cloak.

This path chosen by Aunt Nine for him is quite remote. It is rare to find people along the way. Occasionally, we encounter some true gods. They all go forward with their heads down, and even reveal their guard. There is no intention of climbing at all.

Half a month after walking like this, Rosen sees a huge shadow in the distant blue sky.

That shadow is like an endless beast, sitting far away...

“Jogi? ”

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

He heard that if the tree was not tall, it was the only one of the four great divine trees that grew horizontally. Like the banyan tree, he encountered aquatic roots and grew wildly in the sea in the wooden area, until that sea was completely covered, before stopping expansion.

And as he kept moving down, as he got closer and closer to Jogi, so did that giant shadow.

There are also more true gods encountered along the way.

Most of these gods are in groups of 35% and go with them.

Hundreds of them even wore uniform clothing, marching in line, apparently some well-trained family children...

After more than half a month of walking again, Rosen's ear heard a wave.

“Wow...”

He saw the thick rootstocks in the distance, like the foot of a giant beast, lying on the surface of the sea, forming an extremely wide road that stretched to the shore.

On the coast is erected an Emerald City, and from the inside of this city, an elongated building rushes to the sky, like a giant sword pointed at by the sky! With the exception of this giant sword, the interlocking buildings inside the City are almost a style.

So from a distance, the inner part of this shrine, seemingly with countless swords, gives a different feeling.

“It is the Sword Nation,” Luo Zheng saw the shrine and smiled slightly on his face. The culture of the sword was completely engraved in this race.

“Pfft! ”

“Pfft! ”

At this moment, not far away, several true gods with long swords suddenly knelt down towards the shrine, worshipped in the snow, wiped away the snowflakes on their bodies, and proceeded...

Without going far, they knelt down again, worshipped for a while, and proceeded again...

For the true gods of these swords, if the woods are their way of pilgrimage. The piety that appears on their faces is not directed at Jogi, but at the reverence of the Swordmen.

When he reached the city, Luo Zheng saw a row of guards in black and white gown standing in front of the city gate.

They lined up, looked sombre, and were releasing with great vigour.

If you are in love with evil generations, you will feel extremely uncomfortable in front of this audacity!

The vast majority of the Holy City in the divine domain need to pay the divine martial arts coin to enter it, but this city does not have such a tradition. All the true gods who come to the Dao dispute can enter it at will by presenting a Sanskrit, or by printing it...

And it's not hard to get a Sanskrit imprint.

“Hey, hey, young man, do you have Sanskrit? You can't go in without Sanskrit!” On the road side of the city gate, a bearded next god waved to Luo, and he shook up a pile of blank paper. The Sanskrit language on the blank paper was naturally also printed out. It even smudged a layer with gold powder, glittering with a golden glow, “One Shenmu coin...”

Luo Zheng swept and shook his head slightly.

The Sanskrit structure is quite simple, and the information contained therein is not very large, at first glance it is the road goods.

“How about two? Two copies of a divine martial arts coin...” The next true god looked less interested in Luo Zheng and more diligently promoted: “My Sanskrit is out of print, so long as I understand the significance of it, I will benefit immensely! ”