Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo symbolizes Golden Magnolia, the golden Sanskrit affixed to his flesh every inch of skin.

And the sword is seamless and patiently awaiting.

After about a fragrant time, the golden Sanskrit on Luo Zheng's flesh dimmed.

The contours of his flesh became brighter, his hands raised and his feet gave off a concentrated breath...

“Absorbing fires makes you stronger?” It's amazing how the sword sees the scene seamlessly.

In the eyes of a saint, he could see that Rosen's flesh was far stronger than the god of truth!

As in the land of war, Luo Zheng cut out a sword in the sky.

If it is the ordinary subordinate god, the sword has not yet been cut out, and his body may have collapsed first.

But there's no big problem with Rosenfeld's body!

However, there are so many amazing places that Luo Zheng shows, so the physical strength of the characteristic is easy to ignore.

“Well," Nodded Rose.

“These magical means are truly unheard of...” the sword sighed seamlessly.

The outermost sun is sparkling and adaptable, naturally taking the opportunity to forge the flesh.

This is too much of a refiner method to cultivate the body to the extent that there is no answer.

Since entering the Divine Domain, it has been difficult for him to find when the flame will exercise itself.

But I got the answer from my mother-in-law. All Sanskrit related exercises are from the ancient gods of chaos, so I'm afraid the limits of this "Too Much Refinery Law" are not just in the divine domain...

Limits, to explore in the future.

Now the only thing to solve is what's happening!

“I'll take you again and you'll be on your own in a moment," the sword said seamlessly.

Then the sword seamlessly moved again with Luo Zheng...

“Shh!”

They disappeared again in the air, blinking, and instantly moved hundreds of thousands of heights!

Standing in this direction, the wooden and non-offensive lands disappear.

Rosen can only see an elliptical white floor, which is naturally the result of months of continuous heavy snow cover...

And the original circular sun has disappeared.

The distance to the sun is too close to take a peek at the full view of the sun, so what you see is a flaming sea sky!

“Wow, wow...”

The sea of fire from top to bottom, suspended above the head of Luosheng, the fierce flame kept beating and set off a bait, this scene is spectacular!

“Hoo-hoo...”

A reddish-red solar spark forms a reddish cloud that spins in a whirlwind.

Faced with these sun fires, even the sword's seamless face reveals a touch of caution!

I only saw his empty fingers...

An invisible sword ran out along his fingers.

“Canghai Town! ”

“Wow...”

At this moment, Luo Xuan sensed a sudden change of momentum within a radius of 10,000 miles.

From his ear came tides, waves beating...

A cool feeling rising towards the sea!

“This is the sword of a seamless understanding...”

“Instead of being a god, not a god, this sword has been cultivated to a terrible level! So powerful...”

Luo Zheng sighed in his heart.

When this sword comes out, no matter how those red clouds spin, they can't get close to each other!

They seem to be in a wave of tide, getting farther and farther away from the two.

“I can only send you here, and I can't stand it myself up there,” said the sword seamlessly and correctly.

Luo nodded and immediately removed a flying sword from his ring.

Now he can't fly, he still has to rely on a flying sword to fly in the air.

After stepping on the flying sword, Luo Zheng once again pulled out an umbrella from his self-serving ring, and it was from the land of Dao Qing Yang that he obtained the umbrella.

Old Yuan became captain because he had this umbrella in his hand.

With this umbrella, he can get unhindered access to the Sun's fireball.

“See you!”

When Luo Zheng expanded his umbrella, a bright yellow light curtain suddenly covered him with a strong and solid sword under his feet.

Now it is imperative to be cautious, if the flying sword is melted by the solar spark, it will be a big problem.

“Then I'm going up,” said Luo.

“Everything is in your hands," the sword looked at the young man seamlessly.

Later, Luo Zheng held the blue umbrella and stepped on the flying sword. He turned into a bright light and rushed towards the sky.

Looking at Luo Zheng's constant and distant figure, the sword's seamless face is quite emotional.

He never thought that the fate of the Divine Domain would rest on these younger generations.

Even more than I thought, the Ro family, which had already been destroyed, hid such a powerful ability...

He did not know whether it was a mistake to choose to stand on the side of the Lo family. It was just the Swordmen's natural sense of purpose that forced them to save the realm of God.

……

That red cloud quickly skipped around Rosen.

The blue sun umbrella creates this light screen, which easily isolates all flames.

In this space under the umbrella, Rozon not only never felt the heat, but had a hint of coolness.

It is indeed a magical treasure.

Even if the blue sun umbrella can easily isolate the sun from the fire, Luo Zheng will not dare to fall lightly.

Red clouds, though not burning, spin wildly, forming a powerful vortex.

If you don't pay attention to getting caught up in these vortexes, Rosen will lose her balance and get caught in these currents flying around...

After such a frightening and risk-free flight for most of the hour, there are more and more fire clouds around Luo Zheng!

He's about to cross the middle of the sun, close to the inner layers.

At this stage, the saints also cannot withstand the burning of the sun...

“The solar spark here is a hundred times stronger than the outer layer, and if I lose the protection of the blue umbrella, I'm afraid I'll be instantly burned to ashes! ”

The symbols in it were also shocked by the clouds of fire formed by this layer of solar spark.

I don't know how this sun is formed, it can burn countless divine epochs over the sky, and it can maintain such a powerful power.

At this moment he deeply felt his small.

“Hoo-hoo...”

At this point, a sharp whistle was heard across Rosen's ear.

Tens of thousands of solar sparks form a huge vortex!

“Shit! ”

As soon as Rosen's face changed, he stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the other side.

But the vortex is too wide, if the sign is full, or the saint has a chance to escape.

But is it only the next true god, or is it the flying sword that leads to the sky?

“…”

He felt a tremendous amount of power pulled down. He was like a little leaf in a hurricane. He had to start dancing wildly with the vortex...