Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The dispute with the Xuan clan had become irrelevant if the information provided by Rosen really allowed the exiles to leave the prison.

This tower is a sanctuary, but who wants to stay in this shithole?

The elderly want to make Luo Zheng stronger, naturally hope that Luo Zheng can take them with him, one day he will really kill the mother world.

“If there's such an opportunity, what's the point of experiencing that pain?” Ro replied in a loud voice.

The old man smiled slightly, “Very well," he said to Far Away: "Let Luo Xuan absorb the wild bones first. After the physical robbery, give him ten parts of our blood wild bones. ”

“Ten blood bones?” A slight surprise, “can he bear it? ”

The ten blood bones are not ten.

Blood bones are invaluable on the outside, as well as in the Laayou tribe, although the blood bones are distributed according to blood purity and are still adequately supplied.

But even the genius of Chengwei's five-grade blood can only use two copies.

Even purple jade is said to have used only three copies when crossing the corpse, otherwise the outbreak of corpse is too powerful to bear.

The old man looked at Luo Zheng with a smile: “His body is not like yours and mine. Although I don't know how he practiced this body, his body is much stronger than ordinary people, ten parts, he can bear it. ”

“Okay!”

Take a long breath and carry on.

This old man is the townsman of his Yu ethnic group. His strength has become unpredictable, and his vision is not far from comparable. In the sight of the old man, he was far from obedient.

“I will look at you, they will all look at you," the old man said, then shaped into a shadow, gradually dissipating in front of Rosenberg.

Then he traveled far away from these warehouses and saw several cracks, at a moment when a strong atmosphere of desolate power was escaping from them.

Outside each crack, there are ten people busy refining the power of the Abyss.

After refining the power of the wild god, these men did not absorb it, but led the power of the wild god to flow into the rift.

And beside these people are a pile of abandoned bones, and the power of the wild gods in these bones has been extracted.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng revealed an incomprehensible colour.

The distant attention to the divine colour of Luo Zheng explains: “This is the Na Lu Cave, the power of the wild god will not escape from it, clear, the snow and slaughter white are practiced here, they need a lot of the power of the wild god, in order to focus on practicing, there are people who specialize in helping them to refine the power of the wild god. ”

“How could you do that?” Rose looked at those people with a novel face.

It is certainly not difficult to extract the power of the desolate god from the bones. Everyone can do it. There may be slight differences in methods, but the differences are always small.

I didn't expect that the geniuses of the Puyu people would have this equal treatment, even saving the step of refining the power of the desert gods.

When Luo Zheng and Zheng approached, one of them walked over and arched his hand toward Zheng Yuan, "Elder Zheng! ”

The faint nod was, "Wai Chung, go get Dom to give up, I have a new arrangement. ”

Then Wei Zheng looked at the distance and revealed a difficult color on his face. At the same time, he quietly measured Luo Zheng and said: “Elder Zhuang, this is not appropriate, will there be any opinions from Elder Tsubaki? ”

After the fall of Weixia and Feng Long meteorite, the Puyu chose two other men to replace the war, one of whom was Domo, the son of the Tsubaki elders of the Puyu.

During this time, the resources of the Puyu people naturally tilted to their full potential.

Domo grabbed this opportunity, and naturally is also trying to practice. Now, if you grow old, you must let Domo give way. People must have opinions.

“Do as I say!” The distant face is heavy.

Wai Chung, how dare you talk so much? He was curious about who this young man was, who had never seen him in the Puyu tribe, who could squeeze down the ink?

Under the orders of this Wisdom, the man above the Arid Cave stopped refining the power of the Abyss and entered the depths of the rift.

In the depths of the Nahua cave, a young man in black came out on his knees, constantly absorbing the power of the wild god. This young man in black was just so inky, so inky that he saw Wei Shung come in, frowned and asked: “Wei Shung, why did you stop? ”

Wei Chung looked a little embarrassed, and said: "This, the Elder said to replace someone! ”

“For someone else?” The complexion of the ink is so heavy that you get up, “why? ”

Wei Chung didn't know the exact reason, but said: "Ask the Elder. ”

There are also five kinds of bloodline purity, but in terms of talent, he is a bit worse than Cheng Wei et al., and has suffered from lack of opportunity.

Once Feng Long and Wei Xia die, this opportunity is naturally his turn. He attaches great importance to this hard-won opportunity. How can he be willing to be pushed out of the Narrow Hole now?

Dark and dark, it swept out of the holes and came to the distance with strong dissatisfaction.

“Far away, what do you mean? ”

Tommo's mother Tsubaki elder is not in a low position in the Tsubaki clan, his strength is slightly stronger than far away. He may have a few minutes of courtesy to meet Tommo on weekdays. At this moment, he is angry, so he calls his name directly.

Far from expecting Domo's resentment to be so heavy, he bluntly said: “My people's plans have changed, and we need to arrange for others to go into Nawakan to practice. ”

“The others? How many people are there? I don't know. Who could be more qualified than me?” Don't you think he's the one who coldly crashed, and his eyes fell on Rosenfeld? “”

“Exactly," the faint response said.

“He's from my clan?” His eyes swept up and down, and he didn't remember such a number one in the Zhiyu clan.

This quarrel attracted the attention of others. In the other Narawa cave, Cheng Wei also drilled out of it. He glanced at Luo Zheng not far away. A smile appeared on his face to greet him, “Brother Luo Xuan, you are here! No. Have you been transplanted into my blood? ”

Upon returning to the bone tower of the Laayou clan, Chengwei informed the elders about the matter, which was originally planned to give Luo a blood line to the Laayou clan.

The blood veins transplanted are far less than those inherently possessed, but Roxanne's own strength is strong enough.

But transplanting blood is time consuming, and it is natural to wonder why Luo Xing was sent so quickly to Na Wan Cave.

“An outsider transplanting blood, trying to push me out of a bare hole? Why!” Domo beside him was even more excited to hear the clear words and said angrily that competing with Rosen completely tarnished his identity.