Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Wen Wan saw Ancient Morning Looking at himself, he said first: “I don't know enough about Luo Zheng. He can already break into the third floor of the sword training tower, and last time he had a fight with Mo Yi Sword. ”

“How about that?” Ancient morning asked.

“Defeated,” Wen said.

“Mo Yan sword has been up the mountain for a long time, and the cultivation is also higher than Lo's sign. It is only normal that he loses! But this child's potential is also not visible," said the ancient morning complexity.

After that, he rose again, “If he could climb the mountain with a second degree of difficulty, it would be worse than the original sword. Do you think it's necessary? ”

Wen Wang is Paul's march up the mountain, but it's just a water-suscitating affair for Autumn Yin River. Now, in all respects, Luo Zheng is entitled to go directly up there.

He is also curious about the strength of Rosen...

“This, ask the Ancient Lord to make his own decision," Wen made a gesture of his own accord.

If he hurts Rosen, or pisses off the kid, Qiuyin River blames him, he can't bear it, don't push the matter over him in the morning.

Ancient mornings watched as Rosen gradually recovered, biting his teeth and manipulating the array again.

In fact, the "Yunshan Refining Formation" on Panlong ancient road can only reach the third degree of difficulty. The second degree of difficulty was added later, and borrowed the power of the "Sky Dry Fantasy Formation”.

So when the second degree of difficulty opened, the Sky Dry Fantasy Array also started.

“Psst...”

At one time, more swords were fired at Rosen.

Just a flying sword, naturally fearless, he still holds his head and travels fast.

But part of the sword exploded suddenly while his hands were being bombarded.

“Pong, Pong...”

These flying swords blew up into smoke and then hallucinated into a chain, underneath which hung a large tapered scale!

“This scale… so heavy? ”

Every scale has a divine power!

In other words, it is difficult for Luo Zheng to lift this scale before entering the Palace of Heaven!

The sky is dry and fantastic. It's changing.

This is just one of those changes, and if you encounter a double-winged alien such as the Kingwu, you can drag countless Kingwu down the hill by leaning against such a fantasy formation.

Hanging two or three scales does nothing to hinder Luo Zheng yet.

But this way up, more and more swords explode around him, the more natural the scales...

Half-pillar incense time, after Luo Zheng has hung 50 or 60 scales!

This is tantamount to the Luo Zheng loaded with fifty or sixty divine forces to march forward, equivalent to fifty Luo Zheng who first entered the sea of true intentions dragging himself behind!

His speed slows down naturally...

“We need to get these scales off...”

If this continues, the scale will only get more and more, and I'm afraid he won't be able to make it soon.

Without any hesitation, Luo Zheng has sacrificed the existence of a snowsword, chopped with one sword on the chain.

Gold iron added up, but the crisp sound didn't come out, like it was chopped in the air.

“This illusion formation cannot be broken with brute force," Luo Xuan understood.

These chains, scales, are not real, but the power of the Jun applied is real value.

“Pong, Pong...”

Between hesitations more swords explode in front of themselves.

With a chain wrapped around him, Luo Zheng had hung more than a hundred scales. At this moment, he could hardly walk.

In Yunshan Palace, Ancient Morning laughed: “At first, Mo's sword was trapped for a long time, but after all, the boy was talented. He read the sword with his heart, ignored the delusional obstacles, and broke the illusion array... If Luo Zheng can't break, he won't be able to climb the mountain. ”

But Ancient Morning had promised that he would personally send Luo up the mountain even if he was trapped in the second degree of difficulty.

After all, what they are doing now is really for the sake of difficulty.

“Pong, Pong, Pong...”

More and more flying swords hang on Rosenfeld.

Less than a hundred...

Such a powerful divine power, even if only hung on him, made Rosen's flesh a little unbearable.

Dragged under tremendous force to “squeak” his bones.

“These illusion arrays, the usual means can't be broken at all, so...”

His eyebrows flickered slightly and the eyes of the inner world trembled slightly. His right eye immediately released a pale white light.

In the world he saw in his right eye, it had changed shape.

Those swords were no longer flying swords, but fluttering toward him in one way. The flutters approached him momentarily and burned suddenly, forming a smoke dust, and then God knew not, and the ghosts stuck behind him.

However, in the eyes of Luo Zheng, the flute affixed behind him became a heavy scale.

“I see...”

The corner of Luo's mouth curled slightly, reaching out and lifting the charm behind him.

“Pong Pong...”

A burst of white smoke burst, and the flute burned quickly, turning to ash.

As for the “scale” seen in Rosen's left eye, one by one also disappears.

After the scale disappeared, Rosenton felt relaxed and gently stretched his body, and the whole person again turned into a glow, racing along the ancient path of Panlong.

Luo Zheng's one eye saw the real world, the opposite was a flying sword, the other the illusion, the opposite was a flying sword.

“Break it! ”

A long snow sword gently emerges, forming a series of finely shattered swords.

These swordsmen rolled down, touched the wax, and suddenly hung the wax into pieces...

This illusion formation has little effect on the Rose sign, so second-class difficulty is simpler for the Rose sign than third-class difficulty. His climbing like this is perfectly smooth.

“Speed, speed of the sign...”

In the Yunshan Palace, ancient mornings and warmth are all eye-catching.

From the beginning of the ancient morning to the second degree of difficulty, to the speed of recovery from poverty, less than two incense times.

God damn it, there's nothing hard on him!

The Sky Dry Fantasy Array and the Cloud Mountain Refining Array are essentially different.

The Cloud Mountain Refining Formation is just for the assessment, but the Sky Dry Fantasy Formation is for the enemy!

Since the Heavenly Palace was built, few climbers have broken the Phantom Array on their own, let alone recruited such a heavy heavenly man?

“How did he do that? ”

“Can Luo Zheng also read the sword with his heart? ”

Neho and Neho can only be searched through platforms and do not know how Rosenfeld did it.

“Want… to be first class?” I couldn't help but ask.

Ancient morning shook his head in haste, afraid that he could not stand the temptation of warmth, covered that array, “First difficulty might be to die, just ask for this performance, in case there is a three long or two short on Panlong Ancient Road, Lord Qiu is afraid to kill me, warm brother don't mistake me! ”

“I'm just suggesting,” Wen shrugged.

So they watched Luo Zheng fly all the way to the top of the mountain, and it took only half of the time.