Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Although the strength of these several inches of swordsmanship is extremely small, it is still driven by the words of the true sword and the saints. It is still a sharp exception.

It was hard to cut the eyebrows of Luo Zheng, leaving a three-inch wound in front of his forehead!

"laugh!"

The golden blood gushes from the forehead of Luo Zheng...

Seeing this three-inch sword mans to cut the frontal bone of Luo Zheng, broke into the mind of Luo Zheng.

On one side, Shi Xiaoqiao reached out and gently slammed it, and a jade flashed in his hand, which cut off the sword, and then she swayed around the swordsman with one hand, a little jade along her dexterous The fingers continually rushed out, eventually forming a jade-colored ball of light, trapping the three-inch long sword in it!

However, the smoked face on the side is not very good. "You can clearly eliminate this sword, why do you have to leave this sword and hurt Luo Zheng?"

Although Luo Zheng was injured, but this wound is obviously not harmful to him, the smoke is only slightly distressed.

Shi Xiaoqiao faintly glanced at the smoke, but turned his face and said to Luo Zheng: "You are also a sword repairer, and the swords that are contained in the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacs are also absolutely powerful. This sword is for you. Above the forehead, you can feel the true meaning of his kendo, how much you can feel, just look at your own abilities."

When the sages are shot, they will be shocked, and how many others will survive under the sword of the saints?

What's more, the sword of the animal husbandry is even more powerful!

It’s just that Shi Xiaoqiao uses his clever means to dispel it, leaving only the three-inch sword mans to make Luo Zheng feel.

When he heard the woman in the blue dress, Luo Zhengxin jumped slightly. His comprehension on the kendo had already stopped, and even the lyrical sacredness could not be inadvertent. This is a bottleneck of Luo Zheng!

Shi Xiaoqiao’s jade finger gently plucked the jade color ball, and the light ball floated in front of Luo Zheng.

Only when Luo’s forehead was cut, it was not a cold sword, but an extremely soft sword.

The swords that the Luo Zhengzheng feels are extremely fierce, and the lyrical sacredness that Luo Zheng has repaired is the pursuit of the extreme, so the sensational Shinto needs to leave any feelings of his own, and there can be no disturbance in the heart. Only in this way can we exert the strongest sword.

The kendo of the shepherd of the sea is taking another opposite road. It is an extremely inclusive kendo. The pursuit is not the ultimate fierceness, but the perfection!

Make it simple...

Simplification is complicated...

Luo Zheng’s forehead jumped forward, and this wound was being quickly restored. Luo Zheng’s heart only felt that he had caught some key points, but these points seemed to be hidden in the fog, making it difficult for him to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Shi Xiaoqiao smiled slightly. "It’s good to be stunned by a sword. It’s really good. I really want to use this three-inch sword to understand the kendo of the animal husbandry. This is a delusion, that three-inch swordsman is in me. The time cage can still be kept for some time, you can hurry to comprehend yourself."

Luo Zheng nodded.

The martial arts break through their own bottlenecks, either through years of cultivation and understanding, or they are enlightened in battle through battles.

Luo Zheng’s smashing a small sword is like Wu Jing. It’s indeed a bit of a delusion.

However, under his understanding, he was indeed a small gain. The three-inch swordsman is indeed very useful to his own kendo. He naturally carefully puts this jade light ball away...

The blue woman who suddenly appeared turned off the sword of the animal husbandry.

Whether it is the gods in the universe, or the gods in the saints, they can't speak at the moment.

The woman was there, talking with Luo Zheng, but from the outside, she had nothing but special features except for her appearance. Looking at her, there is a strong awe of color on her face.

This woman is terrible...

Even the old patriarchs and others do not put a word at the moment, how to deal with it, let Luo Zhenglai communicate with her!

The great tribe of the saints originally maintained their position on the ground. They were able to see their creator as the great glory of every saint warrior, but this time the appearance of the grazing sea made them fall into deeper despair. in.

Even the "very holy" personally shot was blocked by this woman, what hopes are there for the saints?

Da Tianzun stood up slowly, and the remaining saints of the saints also stood up...

After he had licked his dry lips, he said softly: "We are defeated, but the mission of the Holy Father to us will continue. He has let us pay attention to the words in the universe of Da Yan, they are The most important thing! Now I understand, the one that is the most important one! There is only one!"

The piece of the Great World at the foot of the saints has been continually away from Luo Zheng and others. Although the distance is far apart, and Datianzun does not have specific instructions, the saints behind him have already understood that Datian It is Luo Zheng.

This person is too critical...

Under the extreme power of the sect of the sea, he wanted to kill the young man, but he was still blocked.

Now the war of the gods launched by the saints has been completely defeated. Their last value is to find ways to kill Luo Zheng. Although the presence of the saints in the presence of the saints understands that this is almost an impossible task.

But what they are pursuing is a dead end!

"Kill," Da Tianzun said.

The remnants of the saints of the saints also burst into a strong killing, and sacrificed their own magic and destiny...

The laws of the space of **** blood condensed out, and they all moved toward Luo Zhengyong!

"Is these guys eager to find death now?" North Korea squatted and stood up.

"Even if you are desperate, you are not qualified?" The goddess of Heavenly Respect is erected. Because of the invasion of the saints, the entire humanitarian alliance has been destroyed. In her heart, she naturally hates the ultimate of the saints!

"They just want a decent way to die, to fulfill them," the old patriarch understood the thoughts in the great respect.

The martial arts road is full of many helplessness, even if it is the true gods in the realm of the gods, they are involuntarily, they certainly take off the shackles of Shouyuan, but after all, there are more shackles, even if the saints are also facing These helpless...

The last wave of the sacred sects of these saints was directed at Luo Zheng, but unfortunately they had just been cast out and were intercepted by the old patriarchs and others, and then they attacked Beihai to inspire their own war to join the corps. In the moment, a one-sided battle was formed.

As the heavens of the Great Pole continually vibrated, the remnants of these heavenly lords fell like a moth.

The vibration of Tiandao was originally transmitted through the destiny. Only Tianzun can detect it, but when the Great Heaven is degraded, the poor banyan tree is also smashed by the North Sea!

Despite the fact that Tianzun’s control of the heavens is not the real body of the sacred eucalyptus, it has brought great influence to the Great Pole. Under the madness of the day, the whole great world has thousands of The saints also felt it!

Since then, there has been no one in Tianju.

However, the fall of Tianzun is not a big blow to the shepherd of the sea. After these destinies dissipate, they will automatically return to the heavens. After a while, they will appear again in some form in the great world.

For example, the fate of Da Yanzhi is in the form of the crown of destiny, and the destiny in the great pole is born in a corner of the universe.

Only the forces of the entire saints have been stable for countless years. With the recovery of these destiny, there will be fierce disputes and violent turmoil within the saints. This is not what the shepherd wants to see...