Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng stood not far away, holding a pale green sword, his eyes staring at Tuer with no emotion, gasping constantly.

That long sword is just an ordinary treasure, unable to withstand the energy of the melting sword...

By the time he had cut out this sword, the sword had become a hundred holes of sores.

The lightning cage that binds Luo Zheng dissipated and Luo Zheng was freed under the rotating clamp of Luo Yan and the Sword tribe's sons.

This sword of the melting path cannot be carried out continuously.

In the face of the scale before, in order to save Luo Yan, Luo Zheng did not hesitate to cut out two swords!

Both his character and flesh are squeezed to the limit...

Rest and recuperation is only a few hours away, far from recovery.

Once the sword was cut out again, Rosen felt her legs shaking constantly.

He's like the sword in his hand...

The energy after the melting path is too powerful, and even if it merges with the true meaning of the way, it can still destroy the meridians all over him.

“This is the sword, this is the sword...”

The scales have hidden far away, looking at the distant signs.

He was wounded by this sword!

The talented scale did not help Tuer because the sword affected him so much, not to mention his subjugation to Tuer, which was only deterred by Tuer's power.

If these superior gods can truly create miracles that will destroy Tuer, the scales will be happy to take advantage of the fishermen.

So he fought on both sides, and he had long avoided...

“This sword…”

The stunned expression of the Oriental ghost solidified on his face.

Rosen's achievements in the Gods Arena as an anonymous man are truly remarkable.

After all, he has set a record for winning streaks of Vietnam!

Such geniuses are extremely rare even among the great men, and at least no one can compare the achievements of Lorenzo, even those of the saints, who did not create such terrible achievements in the time of the true divine realm.

But even so, it is impossible to cut such a terrible sword...

That doesn't make sense anymore.

That sword is enough to kill the Great Success God!

Seeing Luo Yan turn into a phantom can actually face up to the anti-Tuer.

Who are these two brothers and sisters of the Ro family...

No wonder Oriental Taiqing and Pastoral Blood Rong have repeatedly reminded themselves that it is absolutely inadvertent to face Luo Zheng.

At that time, Oriental ghosts didn't think so. Now Oriental ghosts finally have the most realistic feeling!

The sword's face was filled with perverted reddish colors, saved by the sword, he was not afraid, but extremely excited.

“Seamless lord, you should see it by now...” the sword looked up and muttered.

The people most shocked today are not Oriental ghosts, but two Sword saints at the top of Rugi, in the City of the Sword.

The greatest pursuit of the Sword Nation is the ultimate sword path.

The four saints of the Sword Nation are the most spiritual in the entire divine domain.

And Thunder and Sword Seamless are two of these four saints...

“Is that... a love affair? ”

The thunder of the sword flashes a strong light in his eyes.

When they saw the sword, their fears faded even a few points and were overshadowed by powerful curiosity and desire for knowledge.

“It is indeed strange to bequeath the spirituality, to bequeath the sword in a state of decay, but..." The sword murmured in silence: “But it can never be so powerful! ”

There are many ways to influence the sword's power…

If cultivated, the lower real-life god of Luozheng District.

Like Fabao, the green sword looks all the way up to Changhong Meng Lingbao.

Such as Shinto...

Love killers are powerful, but they can't be as powerful as that.

Both of the old men shook up and stared at Woo Taibai.

The look on Yu's white face hasn't changed much.

He knew that Shinto could merge, and that the infinite measure of master esteem was in Rosen's hands.

It has been some time since Rozen entered the Divine Domain, and it is not difficult to discover the beauty of the infinite measure, but fusion of Shinto... this is not what Rozen can do at this stage.

Although Yu Taibai was very unexpected in his performance, he was more concerned about how Luo Zheng Luoyan got out of this dilemma!

“It's the fusion energy of Shinto, and it's estimated that there should be hundreds of kinds of Shinto energy fused together," Yutai explained faintly.

There is nothing to hide now, especially if Dao Qiang inheritance is really obtained, the Swordsmen will be completely on Luo's side.

“Hundreds of Shintos? He's learned hundreds of ways?” The sword sparkles with a strange glow in its incognito light.

“It is true that different Divine Divinity was used in the Forbidden Land of Time. The old man was very confused at first. I didn't expect him to be able to use hundreds of Divine Divinity, but it is not easy to merge Divine Divinity!” The sword thundered in anger, he said.

There are always exceptional geniuses in the Divine Domain, practicing two or even three Divine Divinities at the same time, but merging them is not an easy task.

Only a very few succeeded.

They even realized the extra-territorial divinity behind the melting path...

However, their off-the-counter divinity cannot be inherited because there are too few true gods who are qualified to practice fusion.

The thunder of the sword and the seamlessness of the sword are very clear about these things.

But now Utah jumps out and tells them that Luo Xing blends hundreds of divine ways, which makes it difficult for the two saints to understand.

“I don't know, either,” Yu said, too white-faced, "what I care about now is if they can get out of the field alive. ”

He is not in the mood to discuss the issue of any kind of divine fusion, but simply opens his eyes and relies on insight to look at every move in the land of battle, more energy in one hand is constantly flowing, calculating all possibilities in the land of battle.

Don't look at Touré now, he's eating a lot of losses, even having his arm cut off by Rosenfeld.

With Luo Yan and Luo Zheng, and the strength shown by the twelve Swordsmen, the chances of winning Tour remain nil...

……

Touré, who broke an arm, became silent.

He grabbed the arm and docked it at his broken arm, and countless granulation sprouted over his arm, and the broken arm wound recovered between winks.

Countless red lightning appeared all over him, wrapping him in layers.

Touré, who has always been grumpy, has lost his temper because of these little guys.

After a few breaths of silence, he finally began to calm down.

At the very least, he no longer sees these ants as “ants," but as a serious opponent, squeezing out a little bit of "seriousness."

“Nutrition…”

Countless red lightning has escaped from his red skin.

Then he took his steps...

Just one step and he disappeared.

Next moment…

Tuer appeared above Rosen.

Like an immeasurable mountain, surrounded by infinite red lightning, it completely encloses the vast area surrounding the symbol.

“Death!”

Tuer's eyes revealed a fierce desire to kill, sighing his own stupidity in his heart.

He should have ended this boring game a long time ago.