Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Deep in the sea of time, the sign floats slowly in it.

Scarlet blood flows through the debris of the temporal sea, which, like oil that is insoluble in water, is not eaten by the temporal sea, which is quite peculiar.

At the moment of the tiny self-explosion, Rosen saw a pale red triangular fragment, which was burning on the bear.

“That triangular fragment, that's the other side of the beach?” Ro asked.

When that triangular fragment appeared, Rosenberg felt a very different smell that he had never seen before.

“Yes,” replied 9527, "the power of all those on the other shore comes from a letter, and when you truly step on the other shore, you will know. ”

It is unimaginable and powerful to blow yourself up by burning other faiths, but it is immature to drag Luo Zheng to death.

He wants to kill Rosen in the Divine Domain unless the other party has the ability to destroy the entire Divine Domain. At this stage, Rosen has not met such an opponent.

Luo Zheng thought quietly and suddenly remembered Pang Xiao's previous reference to heavenly guardian and comfort adult.

“Shit, out of the realm...”

Rosen could not tell the truth from the myth, but he was obviously very confident in this comforting adult.

If old Kim and Ming Wei can't handle it, aren't the others in crisis?

Those saints are still fine, even if killed, they can be reborn in the atlas, but the mother-in-law didn't send a message...

“Buzz...”

Rosen's body trembled slightly, disappearing from the bottom of the sea of time, between moments appearing in front of Mount Saints.

Shi Xiaoqiao and Jin Lao felt the vibration over the sea of time and were still worried. He was relieved to see Luo Zheng return safely.

“I'm going to look outside the realm and leave it to you," Rosenfeld said, glancing at the saints in the distance.

The eyebrows of Jiu-Sheng wrinkled slightly, “But your power...”

“I will not leave the Divine Domain,” Lorenzo said.

Luo Zheng is still a great and full true God. He is slightly stronger than the saints alone. All his dependencies are now inside the Divine Domain. If he really leaves the Divine Domain, he cannot confront the powerful on the other shore.

“Be careful,” he ordered.

Luo nodded, his figure dissipated again, and the next moment he had appeared at the top of a atlas, the great pole of the Pastoral Sea Pole.

When Ming Wei chose a place, it was just above the Great Pole Wool, so when Oriental Junju explored Ming Wei's location, he also passed the Great Pole Wool of the Pastoral Sea Pole.

“A green star? ”

Luo Zheng saw the lonely star at the top of the Great Pole Wood, his eyes flashed slightly.

At this time, four or five more flights of light came from afar, and the living spirit in the Great Polar Wood should have been the “pseudo-saint" who had committed the Great Polar Wood in the beginning.

“Who dares to wander around the Forbidden Zone of the Atlantic! ”

Those men were some distance from Rosen, but a raving voice burst into the air.

Luo Zhengshan didn't see the appearance of the visitor clearly, but the sound was familiar in his ears, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

“Pfft...”

Their distance was rapidly approaching from Lo Zheng, and Lo Zheng looked to the past before he could see the appearance of the visitor, which reminded him of the other person's identity.

“Son of Mojo?” Luo Xuan glanced at each other and said.

When he heard his name called broken, Mo Hao was also slightly stunned. His gaze stared halfway at Luo Zheng's face and suddenly shot a bright light in his eyes, “You are... Luo Zheng! ”

At the time, Mo Hao challenged the entire atlas with one person in the sunflower realm, shook the whole of Da Yan Yu, even the morning wind defeated in his hand, eventually Luo Zheng killed Mo Hao.

But as a son, the “pseudo-saints" were already ready with both hands, and after returning to the Great Polar House, Mojo regained a powerful treasure body.

Only after the resurrection of Mojo, the pseudo-saints have returned...

Mo Hao didn't know much about Da Yan Yu's subsequent news.

That atlas war ended with the failure of the great universe, and the heavenly glory of the great universe fell a lot, and there were many vacancies in the place of heavenly glory.

However, Mojo still did not inherit a place of heaven, he still practiced hard, wanting one day to rush out of the atlas and step on the divine domain.

At this time, the Great Polar Wood was not very peaceful. After all, at the top of the Great Polar Wood, there was a group of people fighting each other. Although a layer of mirror shield isolated everything, the movement of those fighting each other was too loud, and often thunderous noises were transmitted.

Mojo was patrolling here with people, and by chance, he ran into a sign passing here.

“It's me,” Luo Zheng glanced.

He did not have a good impression of this mojo. Although the Atlantic War was waged by the Pastoral Pole, and these secondary creatures of the pseudo-saints were merely his chess pieces, this man was originally flourishing with the pseudo-saints in the Great Derivative Wood.

But after such a long time, Rosen looked back, some things had faded, and now the mojo was almost infinitely small in front of him.

But Mo Hao did not think that being slaughtered by Luo Xuan could be regarded as a disgrace and a fast-paced time flow for Huan Yu. It was only two or three hundred years ago, but he kept this account in mind.

“Huh!”

One of the long guns in Mojo's hand had been suddenly picked out and a slight smile appeared on his face, "I don't know why you snuck into the Great Polar Wood, but since you're here, don't want to leave. ”

Luo Zheng is now a great success in the cultivation of the true gods, and also converges the breath.

In the Great Polar Wood, even heavenly reverence can only distinguish the next god from the median god, and they simply can't see through the sign of God.

But Mojo thinks that Luo Xuan relies on some secret methods to conceal the cultivation, and is now only the regional boundaries owner.

And this giant polar wool is his home! In the great arctic tree, the mausoleum of the saint will appear at any moment, even if the Rozon is more powerful, it can be stronger than the saint who created the great arctic tree?

So Mahogany looked like a bully.

“It's been more than two hundred years and your personality is still the same…” Rosen shook her head slightly.

Originally in the atlas, Luo Zheng was also the presence of the proud son of Heaven. He could step on the divine domain before realizing his small.

This Mahogany father is a great heavenly honor. He can naturally travel in the atlas. If he steps on the divine domain or this character, he will probably suffer a lot.

Luo Zheng's words were not finished, and Mo Xiao suddenly shook the long gun in his hand. The long gun came like a poison dragon towards Luo Zheng.

But the long gun was only halfway through the hole, and an invisible force prevented it from continuing.

At this time, the herding sea pole had appeared in front of the mojo, his two fingers gently squeezed the tip of the mojo gun, coldly scorned the mojo, turned his head and looked at Luo Zheng, but accompanied him with a smile.