Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Those not far away, the Yansheng people naturally also saw Luosheng's Sanqing stone.

The look on their faces became subtle as well.

Originally thought Rosenzon would sound amazing in immortal paintings, but it should have.

But it never occurred to me that Luo Zheng's performance was not only not good, but basically treeless.

For example, this time a total of three people entered the immortal painting roll, and without mentioning the performance of the three-eyed boy, the three-eyed man with the worst performance, the situation is much better than Luo Zheng...

However, they also did not believe that the Catholic Church would take an eye out for it, and I'm afraid this was the first time that Roxanne had underperformed.

In fact, even if this time it doesn't become immortal, it's not a big deal.

The vast majority of these spirits on the other side of the 32nd heaven have experienced several failures, and the powerful who have become immortal have entered immortal scrolls several times, even hundreds of times.

It's just that the Catholic Catholic and Fire statements made people expect him to pass once and for all. Never would they have expected him to behave so badly.

In the painting volume, Luo Zheng is still moving forward not too slowly.

Though he did not know the progress of others, the number of beasts in a multitemporal hunting roll was too small, and he still had it in his mind.

But this is not to blame, because the animals that appear in the rolls around the sign are too scarce.

“Eh, ahead...”

Luo Zheng suddenly saw a dark thing rolling not far away. As Luo Zheng approached, he discovered that it was a small rolled beast!

Seeing the beast in this roll is also a slight joy, and your luck is not so bad as to be hopeless.

But just as Luo Xuan rushed closer, the other direction rushed towards the three other spirits.

The three spirits of the other shore came into play, two of whom held the middle beast in place from one side to the other, leaving one of the spirits of the other shore to penetrate it directly.

The slaughtered scroll turned into a black smoke, rapidly gathering towards the spirits on the other bank.

After killing the beast in the roll, the three other spirits noticed the sign not far from here.

“The human kid? ”

“Hey, it doesn't seem to have much to gain...”

“I thought the second page was not eligible for attention. ”

Though everyone turned flat, the voices were still being transmitted, because the relationship between space was clearly heard.

The more beasts are killed in the roll, the more black smoke is wrapped around their body.

The surface of the three living creatures on the other shore is surrounded by intense black smoke, while the opposite sign is skinny, with only light black smoke.

Previously invited by both the Vacant and Yuan Ling tribes, these spirits on the other shore could not have been less jealous, especially since Luo Ling is not yet a spiritual on the other shore, he comes from chaos and is able to enter and leave the other shore freely.

After throwing these words away, they left in a hurry.

Everyone is now in a hurry to hunt down the beast in the scroll, and no one wants to waste time.

Luo Zheng sent them away, helplessly turned his eyes, even Yuan Tianzheng sighed quietly, Luo Zheng's luck seemed really bad.

In fact, it is not difficult to pass the first page of the immortal drawing volume. The places where the animals appear in those volumes are random. Even if you are unlucky, you should have a lot to gain...

Neither Luo Xuan nor Yuan Tianzhen thought that his inability to encounter the beast in the scroll was a reason for luck.

Whenever he moves in the direction of a rolled beast, those rolled beasts disappear somehow, or move directly elsewhere.

Over a period of more than one hour, such things have been repeated constantly.

The vast majority of the animals in the roll can be avoided for the first time, no matter how fast Rosenberg travels.

Coruscant's perspective, can't see this scene at all, can only be attributed to his own luck.

And at this moment, a huge smiley face floats above the immortal scroll.

This face is also a painting, but this painting is detached from the immortal scroll and floats in a special space.

“Seems a little impatient? ”

The smile made a gloomy voice.

When the voice rang, the smiley face instantly turned into a crying face, while the voice became furious: "Now start guiding? ”

“Wait a minute, there are too many ants in the drawing roll this time, I want to kill some," the face laughed and the voice grew gloomy again.

“Will they find out?” The crying face asked.

“You think they don't know we exist?” Smiles coldly hummed, "these cunning guys are not capable enough to lend us their hands and delusion. ”

“Then do it! ”

Crying face no longer worries about anything.

In that particular space, a large black hand emerged holding an elongated ink pen.

Just see the ink pen gently beneath the immortal scroll, a living flexibly emerged scroll of beast has formed.

However, the size of the beast in this roll is much bigger than before. Its face is full of fangs and spikes. Obviously, it does not resemble the beast in the roll that was slaughtered by others before.

The beast in this scroll is called the wormwood, which is rare even on the second page, and the spirits on the other side of the coast cannot escape it.

A race on the other shore fell by more than forty people in order to hunt a wormwood, and its strength was visible.

As the elongated ink pen was constantly outlined, a wormwood appeared in the scroll.

Shortly afterwards, hundreds of maggots were painted!

“Go on, clear at least half of it,” cried the face.

These "created” maggots were ordered, like blooming ink, to scatter on all sides, searching for their own prey.

The competition for the first page of the other spirits was fierce, with each immortal painting roll opening, only a third of the spirits would be able to enter the second page, and the beasts in each roll would be surrounded.

In the upper-left corner of the immortal scroll, four spirits from across the bank hanged a bunch of beasts in the scroll, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared not far from them.

The four spirits on the other side saw the shadow and were in shock. They really wanted to surround themselves, but one of the spirits on the other side found something wrong. When he saw the full picture of the shadow, his heart pounded.

“It's a wormwood! Run!”

The other spirits had visited the second page and witnessed the mighty maggots themselves.

What makes him wonder is, this is the first page, how did the wormwood show up?

He didn't get a chance to know the answer...

When the wormwood locks its prey, its shape becomes uncertain.

Its shape appears from time to time and disappears.

Because, relative to the life on the other side of the painting, the wormwood is also a painting, but it can leave the scroll in a short time.

At the moment of jumping out of the scroll, the perspective on the scroll seemed to disappear naturally...

And when the worm falls back to the scroll, its shape reappears.

Right under this strange state of disappearing, appearing, disappearing, appearing, four other life spirits have been torn apart by this wormwood, and a bunch of black ink runs out in the crushed limbs, flowing on a white scroll, which is the blood inside the spirits on the other bank.