Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng stared at the “living and dead” and searched in his heart for the familiarity he had once had.

Sometimes Loren has a lot of confusion...

Was the father the same as the roller in front of him?

“Phew…”

Luo Zhengshang was still motionless and Le Luo water had taken an arrow step and jumped into the roller, hugging the roller into his arms.

“Buzz...”

As she embraced the rolling body, the surrounding array reacted.

A very powerful force pressed against the roll...

“Soul suppression...” Chen Huangjie's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It is never easy to suppress a saint, especially a saint like Roll.

When the cold light flashed in Lilo's eyes, he was about to destroy a great battle in prison.

Oriental at the entrance of the prison said hastily: "We cannot, we cannot, if we destroy this moment, we will die soon. ”

The reason why Rolling didn't die depended on this great battle to sustain his life.

“How?” Leroy asked coldly.

“Until I remove the one that suppresses the soul in this magic,” Oriental said.

Then he also walked to the edge of the great array, reaching into the array and manipulating it.

“Buzz...”

The great array on earth suddenly flashed with light, and the power that suppressed the rolling soul gradually disappeared.

When this power disappeared, Rolling's body shook...

Lesser hectares, the roller just woke up, his eyes still confused, the face staring at Lilo water halfway, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

“Loshui... Loshui... am I dreaming? ”

A burst of dry noise came out of the rolling throat.

His body has been suppressed for so long, his body's functions have been extremely dilapidated, his soul has been suppressed for so long, and he is also very rotten.

“Husband...” a line of tears rolled out of the eyes of Leroy, “You did not dream, Oriental purity has fallen, it is that his atlas has also crumbled. ”

Rolling eyes are glowing more and more, and the voice is a bit more powerful, “Oriental Chun is dead? Who killed him? ”

Although Le Lo Shui was crying, her mouth hung with a comforting smile, and she looked up at Rosen at the prison door and said: "Your son… is our son. ”

“Click...”

The roller almost depleted the last trace of power stored in the body and looked up to the prison entrance.

After years of inactivity, he raised his head and his back spine made a series of abnormal noises.

“Dad...”

Rosenfeld's heart is also extremely violent.

When he first saw the rollers, he felt very strange.

It was impossible to replace the crippled person in front of him with the memory of his father.

The impression that the father once gave him was endless vitality, generous shoulders...

But now when he sees the rolling eyes, he finally overlaps with his memorable father.

“Huh!”

Rosen walked past, kneeling on one knee in front of the roller.

Looking at his son, Luo Xiao's face was also a joy. He nodded slightly and said: “Since we were little, we should not... meet for the first time. ”

“No… I've seen you in Da Yu Yu,” replied Rosen.

Roo took a breath and said: “Good, when Gubei had this proposal, I had some doubts. I didn't expect you to do better and better than I thought..."

Rolling, this glimmer of hope, arranged jointly by North and Hou Sheng, is not so much hope as a risk-taking solution.

But Loren's subsequent series of performances far exceeded expectations.

Even Yu Taibai did not count, nor did he think that in the shadow and the sun, Lo Wang would destroy the Orient in the abyss magic.

Luo Zheng held Luo's rough hand and his face was very excited. “The father taught him from a very young age, and the child dared not forget...”

Rolling shook his head, “It's bitter for you. If it's for my father, I'll make you feel like a trouble-free dude on Floating Island. After you are born, there will be countless adversities on you. Don't blame me me for being a father...”

“How can I blame you...” Luo Zheng looked like he was choking without a word.

Since the eastern realm, Luo Zheng has indeed suffered too much, but these are not great experiences. He is like a jade that has not been struck, and he has practiced in them, eventually turning into a sharp sword.

A family of three gathered here and muttered that they were all called emotions.

After incense...

Rolling just said: "Loshui, kill me...”

When I heard the husband's request, Leroy's eyes flashed slightly, "Why? ”

“My torso has decayed and is difficult to repair. I'd rather be reborn in the atlas, so that I can recover strength faster without spending anything..." said Luo Xiao.

In addition to this, there are memories of the soul splitting in the atlas, and Rolling back a little bit in the atlas.

Lilo mumbled with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Though she knew that she had killed Roosevelt only to be reborn, she hesitated to let her own death end.

Le Luo Shui looked at Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng also had some uncertainty in his heart...

“Let me do it, Master,” Chen Huangjie stood up at this time, he didn't care hey hey smile, “then Brother Taibai at most blamed the sin of a slayer. ”

Rolling looked at Chen Huangjie's sword and looked at Huatian destiny not far away. He nodded slightly with a smile.

These people were pinched by him. These faces are familiar to him...

Chen Huangzhen's sword took out a sword light, which extended, breaking the great battle in the prison.

Broken formations cannot provide the power of Rolling Life, and the smell of Rolling Falls rapidly, which is a tranquil “meteor".

Le Lo Shui has hidden the body of the roller in the Sumiya space. Although this broken body is no longer a roller at the same time as it died, the true roller will be resurrected in the Great Yu, but she will not leave it here either.

After cleaning up the rolling corpse, Li Lo's water glanced lightly at the Orient, and said coldly: “Come on, let's go! ”

Oriental's heart was relieved when the Leroy water traveler was leaving.

He was afraid that these fierce gods would see the tragedy of the rollers and destroy the whole Fusan god tree in anger...

……

……

The bottom of the Abyss Magic is constantly roaring.

“Boom boom...”

An emerald palace that rises from the ground, like a fast-growing tree, hard-grown.

The demons beneath have a frightened face with no earthen colour, and it is not clear why these changes have taken place.

“Isn't that woman gone? ”

“Where are the others? Hasn't anyone come out of the ice house yet? ”

“And who is this man? How capable he is of getting out of this palace so hard...”

All the demons looked up...