Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Ninety-four have exceeded Luo Yan's height.

Even if Luo Yan tries again, it is almost impossible to exceed this limit, it is already very safe.

But he didn't expect Rosen to rush up in a short time...

“Lettering! ”

The Oriental ghost reached down and left a “ghost” on the cyan tablet.

Then he flipped under the air and yelled, "Do it! ”

Then he handled his claws and flew from top to bottom toward Luo Zheng!

Whether or not Rosen can break through the height of ninety feet, he will surely stop.

Below the bluestone tablet, the Haumen Alliance and the Swordmen had already confronted each other, and they were now all concerned about Oriental ghosts and Luo Xing.

When the Oriental Ghost announced the moment to do it...

In addition to the seven people who stabbed the Phoenix Gold Needle in the Hawman League, other true gods chose to do it!

“You, get out of here! ”

There was a smile on Oriental's ghost face and an aura of destruction erupted from him.

“Destroy Shinto! ”

“Bury the sea planet! ”

Before climbing this bluestone tablet, Oriental ghosts had plans.

If Rosen is weak enough to climb higher, he naturally ignores this person...

If this guy's height threatened him, he would have chosen to do it!

Now Luo Zheng and he are equally under the genuine pressure of the way, and his Oriental ghost has engraved the word, so to speak, to take advantage.

In all respects, he has stood undefeated!

“Brother, this is bad...”

Looking at the scene on the bluestone tablet, Luo Yan's pupil slightly slipped.

Sword has led the Sword Nation's children into a sword formation. He has fought with the true gods of the Haumen Alliance, but Luo Yan has no intention of participating in the war...

At this moment, the Oriental ghost seemed to turn himself into a star and smashed himself into a sign. His arrogant face was filled with a delightful smile.

Now Luo Xuan is under such strong pressure and inevitably has no ability to confront him at all!

Everything moves in the favor of Oriental ghosts.

But Luo Zheng's face was still faint, and his clear eyes filled with calm.

Seeing Rosen's eyes, Oriental ghosts had a slight burst of heart.

There is also a hint of contempt for Oriental ghosts in that calm atmosphere.

He shouldn't be so calm...

Did you miss something?

Absolutely not!

But as the Oriental ghost approached Rosen, Rosen's face smiled and waved his right hand.

From the palm of his right hand, a little black snake emerged...

Oriental ghost suddenly suddenly.

“Seal! ”

The Oriental Ghost was not invited by Time Sea.

Or two years ago, he wasn't even on Floating Island, and naturally he couldn't have been invited.

But when he came to the land of strife, he heard about the seal, and the treasure of faith, which was of great concern, eventually fell into the hands of Luo Xuan.

But on this road, he never saw Rosenfeld use it, and he missed it!

“Boom!”

The next moment, Oriental ghosts wrapped Wanjun's power around Luo Zheng.

“Got it? ”

Oriental ghosts are delighted.

Almost no resistance, he knocked him down.

But this scene only lasted one breath...

After a breath, the scene you just saw disappeared!

And he has fallen from ninety-four to eighty-five.

As for Luo Zheng, he has reached the height of ninety...

“No!”

Oriental ghosts rolled over and tried to squeeze out their own power and circled again.

But he had already rushed down from the sky, the acceleration had been extremely fast, and under the pressure of a contentious place, how could it be easy to talk about forcibly turning his figure?

“Never! ”

Oriental ghosts abruptly trigger the faucet silver needle in the chest.

The vortex in the body is even crazier and devours the other seven to fix it...

“Pfft!”

“Pfft!”

“Pfft...”

Beneath the blue tablet, the top seven gods, such as the pastoral strings sitting on the ground, looked black and bled out from their mouths.

“Oriental ghost you...”

Pastoral strings bite their teeth and fall to the ground.

The same goes for other true gods...

Oriental ghosts are so drawn, they can't bear it at all.

But he really kept his figure at 84 heights.

But it was only for a moment that the pasture strings and others fainted, and he lost the arm help of the discrete Spirit Needle, unable to maintain this height at all.

The Oriental ghost looked at the sign above, his eyes filled with despair, and he could not help but fall down.

“Brother, he can't believe...”

Luo Yan's face is full of surprises.

In her sight, the Oriental ghost had struck her brother.

But all of a sudden, the scene in front of him suddenly wandered, and his brother made the devil generally cross with the Oriental ghost. This magical and strange scene made it difficult for Luo Yan to understand.

“The Sword Array, the Heavenly Soul guards the sword! ”

“Duh duh...”

This rolling sword array is also an extremely powerful sword array, under which the real God attack of the Haut-Men Alliance is blocked.

“In that case,” Luo Yan's eyes glistened suddenly, and she joined the team.

At the moment when Luo Zheng confronted the Oriental ghost, Yu Taibai, Sword Seamless and Sword Thunder Ting almost all held their breath.

The three of them haven't been so worried in years...

When they feel the fluctuations of time in the world, their minds are all slightly jumped.

The faces of the three of them quickly improved!

“Wonderful!” praised the sword seamlessly.

“By the way... the seal is in Rosen's hands! Old man, I am old, I can't believe I forgot this, hahaha...” Sword Thunder laughed with a big smile.

Yu took a deep breath of relief, “Let's see if Luo Zheng can surpass the Oriental Ghost! ”

“Ninety-one! ”

Rosenfeld is now on the verge of rushing.

He just needs to go beyond the Oriental Ghost, even an inch!

But at this point, the sound of "clicking” came again over the flying sword beneath his feet.

“It's finally breaking! ”

The sword is already full of cracks, I'm afraid it will break apart immediately.

“Power…”

At this time, Lo Zheng can only choose to throw a single bet.

“Boom!”

After the power erupted, it suddenly hit the flying sword.

“Huh!”

Rozon, the whole crowd starts firing upward!

Ninety-four...

Ninety-five...

Ninety-six...

“Now! ”

With Luo Zheng's gaze under his eyes, an invisible flying sword has been formed in front of him.

The flying sword constantly swayed on the bluestone tablet, and a big “sign” left it on the tombstone!

“Huh!”

Then the figure of Rosen drifted and fell towards the bottom.

The Oriental Ghost saw the word "sign” carved out, his heart was dripping blood...

The eyes of the Oriental ghost flashed with a glimmer.

The Oriental Ghost has fallen to such a result under such a calculation. There is only one thought left in his mind and he will kill this guy anyway!