Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Those black eyes stared dead at Luo Zheng and wanted to see what was happening to Luo Zheng.

Right under the eyes of these eyes, Luo Zheng flashed his sword!

A simple sword trick has been used.

“The God of Games sword! ”

As Luo Zheng walks farther and farther on the Cutting Divine Path, there are more and more things in his sword moves.

Powerful power, melting energy, purer killing moves...

But the foundation of his sword trick is still the Sword of the Game!

Those eyes lurking in the black water were a little confused.

After seeing the sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if certain messages had been confirmed, all doubts had disappeared!

“Shh!”

As more Shinto converges, the more complete the Shinto convergence, the power of the energy burst from the melting lane will multiply.

Luo Zheng chopped out this sword and turned it into a faint sword spread out!

The shepherd who cut out the sword that burned gold to exterminate it has already moved a great deal of killing. The sword will surely crush Luo Xuan.

After all, there are limits to the great success of the true God. He doesn't believe that Luo Zheng can take his sword next.

However, when a gold, white and two swords converged, Makatsu's gaze was still a little tense.

At the end of the day, Luo Xuan is not unusually successful, and his hallowed peak is Ascension, a sense of frustration that is difficult for him to accept if he loses to a great and fulfilling true God.

“Hiss...”

The tears between the swordman and the swordman burst into a sharp whistle, enough to tear apart the eardrum of the unusual god, making people dizzy.

As they tear each other apart, a red golden spot of light emerges.

These light points burst in all directions at extremely fast speeds! Some light dots hit Oriental's body, leaving a deep pit at once!

Dongfang could not bear the indiscriminate projection of those light points. He could only give up trapping Luo Zheng with a snake spear and chose to retreat.

Pastoral guard's burning of gold sword should be enough to kill Luo Zheng, he thought as he retreated.

But Makatsu himself is far from so optimistic...

His face stared severely at one gold and two white golden rays.

His burning sword did take the upper wind at first, and between winks, he swallowed a third of the white sword.

When it can be swallowed in the middle, the burning of the gold sword began to shorten sharply, and the more brave the sword was taken out by Luo Xuan...

“The burning of the Golden Sword... Pastoral Ascension's Box of Pressure is truly the ultimate sword technique, unfortunately... in this realm, what can rival the sword born of the Love God? ”

The owner of the eyes has made a judgment when those eyes in the black water purify the bottom of everything above them and look at the two swords staggering.

Indeed...

Just in the blink of an eye, the golden sword cut out by the burning sword disappeared without a trace.

And the white sword cut out by a sword of the god of games came to bear a rebellion against the pastoral heavens!

“Huh!”

Makatsu snorted coldly, the flint between the sparks, he could only admit that he was worse than Luo Zheng.

Then he took the golden spell of the Invisible Sword and cut it out again.

“Burning the Golden Sword” is one of the strongest killing tactics of Makatsu, this sword consumes quite a lot, even as a sub-saint, can only cut three swords in a row… If he forcibly urges Dantian to cut out more swords, the world in his body is not enough, he needs true elements to make up, which will hurt the foundation of the world in his body.

“But the second sword is enough, the district is full of true gods, chopping out the sword just now is probably the limit, it is not possible to provoke the second sword... even though you have a gift, you will inevitably die!” Pastoral guardianship is a dark thought.

“Huh!”

The second burning sword came out again...

But the sword had just been cut out, and Maiden's face suddenly became frozen.

“This, this...”

Luo Zheng held the shadow-bearing sword in front of him and cut it off towards Makatian guard Ling Sky.

A white swordsman, like a silk thread scattered in the sky, forms a complex angle and chops it in the face of the shepherd.

In an instant, Luo Zheng actually took out seven or eight swords!

“Back off!”

Makatsu's cheeks twitched again, and an incredibly clear question rose in his heart.

Is this guy really a great success, not a saint?

Had it not been for Luo Xuan's absence from the Mount of Saints, he suspected that Luo Xuan was disguised as a saint.

But the problem just flashed away, and now he's just flashing back.

“Phew Phew...”

Those swordmen who had been slashed so fast had already swallowed up his gold burning sword.

If you look at Makatsu, you will be submerged by a knitted sword net...

Not far from here, the Orient flashed suddenly, clamping one hand on the shoulder of Makatsu, and another snake spear burst out.

That snake spear creates a giant vortex every time it is emptied.

More than a dozen times in a row, more than a dozen swirls crossed before he and Rosen.

These large swirls circle at high speeds and lead the swords of Rosen to the east and west, unusually chaotic.

Either way, the Orient blocked Rosen's offense.

But if Luo Zheng couldn't do it, he didn't intend to leave these two Ascenses behind, and he would do his best.

With his eyes slightly slammed, the thunder wings behind him suddenly slammed, rushing toward the two sub-saints...

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On the Plains of Despair...

The Qing Emperor arched his hand towards the distant Oriental Chunjun. Zhenyuan preached: “Brother Chunjun, my son is in trouble and must be saved! ”

After dropping this sentence, the Qing Emperor flew towards the left of the Plain of Despair.

Oriental Jun is still fighting the slaughter...

Though he worked with Mahjong, Tang Lun's men took the upper hand.

But the demon's resilience is so perverted, this one-sided battle has actually become a long chainsaw battle.

Oriental purity is intent on leaving the Qing Emperor on the desperate plain, but the Qing Emperor can abandon this pretext, and Oriental purity is difficult to stop.

“Huh!”

After the Qing Emperor rushed out of the despair plain, he turned into a green light and flew towards the black waters at an extremely fast speed.

After a distance back with smoke, he did not escape, thanks to smoke, he could quickly find Luo Zheng!

His identity must not be divulged.

Once the Oriental Chunjun is made aware, it will be the culmination disaster for him.

The safest way is to kill Luo Zheng at the fastest speed, so he forcibly leaves the Plains of Despair despite the suspicion of Oriental purity...

“If I am in control of this alliance, I will spare you! Too bad you know too much...”

Qing Emperor's eyes are full of killing machines.

He doesn't have much hatred with Rosenben, and Rosenben's performance is very eye-catching, and if he joins his family, he can certainly be reused.

The Qing Emperor now has to remove Luo Zheng in order not to lose anything.