Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The serpent sword is in Rosenfeld's hand, as if it had lost control.

In the midst of constant earthquake tremors, it's like trying to fly away with your hands!

Under Luo Zheng's power, his right hand is like an iron clamp, holding the sword firmly in his hand.

“Buzz...”

Under constant earthquakes, a dark golden filament rushes out!

At the same time, a small snake shadow appeared on the sword of the snake sword. The snake's eyes only opened a quiet glance and faded away...

But as the snake shadow fades, the front end of those dark golden filaments creates a little snake head!

All the dark golden filaments came alive at this moment, turning into an elongated little snake!

“What is this...”

The Heilong people were slightly stunned, almost like a reflex of conditions, and sacrificed their other faiths.

Although Luo Zheng's sword conveyed a strange and powerful atmosphere, in the eyes of the Black Jun people, Luo Zheng is still a great and full God, so what if it is powerful? And break its “invisible shield”?

That shield almost covered it all over.

Thousands of slender snakes rushed at rapid speeds, sending a burst of "sand and sand” along the way.

Both the millennial ancient trees and the rocks, under this elongated snake, were cut neatly and the cut was as flat as a mirror.

It suddenly felt lighter and cooler while the Black Jones were still alive.

In its sight, the shadow was already filled with a shattered pattern that spread rapidly across itself.

All the elongated snakes have gone away from it. As the dark blood spills from the lines on them, the consciousness gradually becomes blurred and the whole person collapses on the ground...

“Sand, sand, sand...”

The castration of these elongated snakes went beyond cutting almost everything that could be cut along the way into countless pieces, eventually rushing out of the empty space that the Black Jones had smashed!

Every slender snake is like a reaper, and hundreds of little snakes converge to form a flood of reapers!

“This, this what! ”

“Don't go there! ”

Moon Baicheng and other disciples of the Academic Palace saw these slender snakes, and one face showed frightening color.

They barely dared to move, but watched as the slender snakes swept through the open space and poured into the forest on the other side, spreading and cutting all the way.

If it's from a bird's eye at height, it looks like an invisible giant with an invisible scissors, then yes, cut it in the forest, cut out an elongated and flat road, and everything along the way turned into fist-sized debris...

“In the jungle... lurks the mighty? Are you on the side of the Taoist Sword Palace or the Black Jones?” Moon Baicheng quickly deduced according to his logic. If he stood on the side of the Dao Sword Palace, Luo Zheng could still be saved. If it was the Black Jones, what would happen to Luo Zheng could be known.

……

Rose's face in the jungle was full of amazement.

That Qiuyin River said to give himself a great opportunity, then Luo Zheng had a bit of a crush.

After all, the same is true of the power to inspire the sword mark through the Blue Blade. Others may get the treasure, but in the eyes of Luo, it is not as good as the sword of the melting path.

But at this moment, Luo reckoning understood the meaning of the Qiuyin River.

The higher the grade of the sword in his hand, the more powerful...

Luo Zheng slowly walked forward and observed the bodies of the Black Jones.

His corporeal cuts were also mirror-smooth, indicating that in front of the silk of the slender snakes, the body of the Black Jones was no different from the trees around them, the rocks.

Not only that!

The flesh of the Black Jones is much stronger than the body of the people, but it is still incomparable with Rosenfeld.

But the shadow of his letters on the other side was equally invincible in front of the silk of the sword. It was also cut open with a brush, just like those trees.

This suggests that the sharpness of those swordsilks is far beyond Rosenfeld's imagination, or at least in the face of such an adversary, it simply doesn't show how sharp this sword silk is!

“Unfortunately, this sword cannot be shown to outsiders and can only be used while preserving one's life...”

Luo Xuan muttered a few words, reaching down gently, and chopping the Black Jun's body income to make up the ring, this guy is a strong man on the other shore after all, what treasure he can look back on.

Soon, Rosen's figure appeared on the edge of the forest.

When he saw that Moon Baicheng and others were still there, his face showed strange color, "You haven't escaped yet? ”

After all, these disciples lacked combat experience. Under the rupture of the Taoist Sword Palace, their only hope was the Autumn School Palace. I didn't expect that the Autumn School Palace would also be haunted by the Autumn Army Mountain. They are now also the ownerless of the Six Gods, let alone know where to go.

If it were Luo Zheng, he would have fled...

Moon Baicheng and many other disciples of the Academic Palace saw the appearance of Luo Zheng, and his face was full of surprises.

“Rosen, you're alive! ”

“Who was the tall man who just took the shot? Did you kill the Black Jones? ”

“ …… ”

Before he left the forest, Rosen wondered how to explain these swordsilks. I had no idea that the disciples of the Academic Palace had guessed that someone tall would do it.

This is good...

After all, it is indeed unnatural to unleash such a powerful divine power in the present cultivation.

He pretended not to explain: “I just saw a white figure, I didn't see anything else, then the Black Jones were cut into pieces...”

“So strong! ”

“Those who are strong are afraid to fight the Qiujunshan! ”

“I don't know if he's going to hit Qiujun Mountain! ”

These disciples of the Academic Palace raised some uncertain hopes that a mighty man would emerge, flatten these evil doors and save the Taoist Sword Palace in a water fire.

Kolozhin knew that it was just an imagination of their wishes.

“Boom!”

At this point, there was a murmur in the sky.

A giant sword shadow broke through the sky, and then two people fell at high altitude, just in front of the disciples of the Academic Palace.

These two are the Autumn Smoke and Autumn Victory Water.

At this moment, Qiusheng water is scarred, her legs are cut off directly and her blood flow is like a bet.

Autumn smoke is also unshielded, with sword marks on pale, colourless skin.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Academic Palace rushed up...

After the two fell, a space fluctuated halfway through the air. The figure of Qiujun Mountain stood empty. He held a long sword of Qingfeng in his hand and said faintly: “The struggle is pointless. You have searched for your father's crown grave for so many years. Finally, you have found it. Now it is time to go to that world with your father, hahahaha...”

Autumn cold smoke flashed a stubborn color on her face, just to see her gently in her brow heart, a circle floated out, a mystery of the invisible.