Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The momentum emitted by these four intangible swords is to close your eyes, and Rosenfeld can feel it.

That's the Four Swords of God!

The sword of the Buddha, headed by the Buddha, came to the face of the sign of Luo.

The other three swords, on the other hand, circled around from the side and tried to besiege Luo Zheng.

But Luo Zheng is very familiar with the Sword Killer Array, how can he let himself fall into the Sword Array?

In the face of the Buddha's sword bombing, Luo Zheng did not retreat.

When he was just a foot below the Buddha's sword, his body twisted like a fish, and he rubbed himself against the invisible Buddha's sword!

So four long swords are dumped behind Rosen!

“Huh!”

Luo Zheng tended to the ground and rushed toward the “illusion” under the door.

It's not surprising that ordinary fantasies condense the same appearance.

But this illusion in front of him can actually use the Sword Killer Array, Rosen is naturally surprised, but he wants to find out, what is this thing?

I didn't expect the illusion of standing in front of the door to just smile at itself and then back off.

At the same time, my voice came back in my ear...

“Keep up, you have no way back...”

When he heard the voice, Rosen looked slightly heavier.

Though Luo Zhengming knew it was a trap, he had to follow suit.

The cave behind him connects that piece of black water, not to mention his ability to deal with those “evils”, which the unknown alone cannot do.

After pushing the door open, a chill came straight.

In front of Rosen is a huge ice palace!

The entire palace is made of huge blocks of ice, and the thick cold air forms a milky white mist, coming out of the bronze door.

Less than a breath away, Rosen's face was covered in frost.

The cold air spreads inward from the outside, and you feel the blood freezing all over you.

“What a chill! ”

Luo Zheng gently stomped his foot, a path spreading along his foot and turning into a strong flame.

“Wow!”

The flame rolled down in all directions, suddenly pushing out as much cold air as possible in and around the body.

At the same time, Luo Zheng saw the illusion of “himself” again in the cold and rolling air.

The illusion stood not far away, hooked its fingers towards Rose, appeared provocative on his face, and then, as soon as his figure drifted down, entered the thick cold.

Right under that illusion, the thunder wings on Rosen's back have flashed!

“Pfft! ”

Though he had no way out of it, he wanted to take it down.

As the thunder wings rose sharply, the distance of dozens arrived!

He had already locked the illusion and caught it behind him as he entered the milky cold.

“You still think I'm an illusion? ”

When the voice came, the hallucination symbol suddenly turned around and a fist was fired at Luo Zheng's palm!

“Pfft!”

Under one punch and one slap, Rosenton senses a huge force striking!

“This power…”

Rosen's pupils opened slightly.

This power is no less than itself...

And because his figure wasn't adjusted properly, combined with the lack of preparation of Rosenfeld, he was thrown back out by this punch!

After more than a dozen husbands retreated in the air, Rosenfeld suddenly pushed himself down.

“Ts--”

Your feet pull out two elongated scratches on this crystal clear ice.

As for the “phantom sign”, it was still a faint smile towards itself, walking forward without any illness.

After this confrontation, Rosen's face became more cautious.

Few men in the Great Success God have the power to rival him, and after accommodating the power of the Aristocrat, even Ascension is far worse.

And in general, the illusion of construction is far less than the honor!

Even the illusion of “soft water incarnation” can only achieve the strength of 45% of the body. As for the illusion of the construction of the great purple gas technology, the number is extremely large, but often does not even have the strength of a thousandth of the body.

“I'm not in the illusion, am I?” Rosen asked 9527.

“No,” replied 9527.

Since his inadvertent delusion in the land of reincarnation, Rosen has become very vigilant.

Like this unreasonable “illusion” not far away, I'm afraid leaves can only be born in illusion species.

But if this is an illusion, it should not confuse 9527.

“But that illusion made me feel strange," 9527 said.

“How strange?” Ro asked.

“It doesn't seem like an illusion, it's just you,” 9527 said with a slight obvious confusion in his voice.

Hearing here, Rosenminded doubts are rolling like mist.

After hesitating for a few steps, Luo Zheng could only follow with a hard scalp...

This huge ice palace doesn't know how many miles deep it is.

Through a layer of cold air, through a door, about half an hour later, the illusion sign leading ahead finally stopped.

The illusion sign turned its head and said faintly to the sign, "You can wait here. ”

“Why should I listen to you!” Rosen's eyebrows flattened.

The hallucination symbol smiled slightly, reaching out and flipping gently, the fingertips of the ring flashed with light, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

“Shadow Sword? ”

Unbelievable colors appear in the eyes of the sign.

That illusion symbol will carry the shadow sword lightly, whether it's habit, deity, or movement, it's exactly the same as the sign!

“Because I am you, listening to yourself, can't be wrong after all," said the illusion sign softly.

“Demonic tricks! ”

Anyone facing the exact same self will probably have some extreme emotions.

Now Luo Zheng also has some agreement with 9527, I'm afraid this guy is really himself!

But in the realm of God, why is there an identical self?

If this man's kung fu, cultivation system, and forest species are exactly the same as himself... then what about the shadow sword?

This sword is given by Yuan Lao, how can there be a second existence?

“Huh!”

Luo Zheng flipped under his hand to bear the shadow sword has leaped into his hands. With the light flash in his sword body, a sword flash has been whistled away!

“Hey...”

The hallucination symbol smiled slightly, as did the sword.

“Shh!”

“Soo!”

The two sharp swordsmen collided, and the intersecting pieces vanished into each other, making a crisp sound.

“Even… the same,” Luo Zheng's eyebrows suddenly picked.

He has a lot of cultivation in his body, and the energy of the melting path is very complicated in the sword of the game god, but the sword that this guy chopped out is the same.

Suffice it to say that this illusion possesses the same divine character as Rosen.

“Like I said, I'm you, you're me, so how can you beat me?” The illusion symbol continues to laugh.