Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Under such a chaotic situation, most true gods can only care for themselves.

Although the two people built the Star Gate with Cangyan and Zhanming, the Star Gate is still some distance away from the Statue of God.

When the true gods found the ghosts of the evil spirits, it was too late. Only a small number of true gods from the star gate escaped. Most of the true gods could only retreat continuously and then climb to the goddess.

This animal husbandry escaped into a new encirclement, and looked around the circle of ghosts and ghosts on the ground, but also a look of ugly expression.

"Kill the past?"

There is not much time to communicate, and she asks simply.

The only way now is to kill a **** road and rush to the statue of the goddess.

In the face of so many ghosts and evil spirits, the shepherd's true **** does not dare to save people. After all, the gods are not sure to avoid their hooks in the air.

"There is no other choice," Luo Zheng nodded, and there was a thunder in his palm.

Among the herds, her eyes were full of **** killings, as if she had been enchanted. Her two short swords also turned into a **** color, emitting a strong killing from the sword.

This is the "magic killing sword" in the killing of the Shinto, which condenses her soul to kill, can kill all evil spirits!

The magical sword is used to deal with these evil spirits. It is often a miraculous effect. But the evil spirits in front of the eyes are too much. Where can I handle it?

"go!"

Luo Zheng palm open, a few palms thunderstorm shot out!

"Hey..."

Unexpectedly, the palm of the hand will defeat several ghosts in front of him.

"call out!"

The grazing turned into a **** shadow and galloped forward. The speed was a little faster than the Luo Zheng. When she rushed to the ghosts of the ghosts, the round eyes shimmered like rubies, and the thin lips spit out. One word, "dead!"

"Brushing brush!"

A pair of short swords in her hands staggered cross-cuts, and instantly cut a ghost in front of her, while the two short swords were pulled toward the sides, and two curved bloods were opened under the big opening. Diffused out, and once again turned the four ghosts into two!

The two men unexpectedly smashed a road and rushed toward the encirclement.

But at this moment, countless hooks, like raindrops, spurt silently, and suddenly cover the two of them!

In the face of the dense hooks, both of them bite their teeth and continue to move through and try to avoid!

Although both of them are extremely agile, some hooks are mixed with the back of the head and the tip of the nose, but it is almost impossible to completely avoid these hooks. Those hooks fall like raindrops, and none of them can be completely Dodge space!

"Luo Zheng!"

The tassels were staring at Luo Zheng and shouting loudly. They once wanted to rush down from above, but they were caught by the smoke.

Most of the true gods have fled to the tree stumps, overlooking the Luo Zheng and Mu Ning below, and there is a hint of luck in the heart.

"The two men can't save..." A true **** shook his head.

The face of Zhanming and Dongning is also very ugly, especially the Oriental Ning, the Oriental Pure Miao personally opened with him, he is necessary to protect the safety of "Luo Tianxing"...

If it is other fierce things, Dongfang will have a fight, even if it is facing the abyss, he will be sure to save Luo, but now he encounters these dense spirits, his means are not displayed. Space, now he rushes down and has nothing to do but to take his life.

"Oops!"

Shepherd's body shape twisted, barely avoiding a hook, but then on the other side, there are three hooks spurt, and the path has not entered her mind.

At the same time, Luo Zheng suddenly felt a cool breeze in his mind, and a hook also shot into his mind. He bit his soul in an instant, and immediately slammed it out!

The extremely evil old man hiding in Luo Zheng’s mind is also stupid. When he encounters this situation, he has nothing to do.

Luo Zheng’s soul was hard to be pulled out of his mind by the hook. At the same time, several other hooks followed, and those hooks biting his soul smashed toward the ghosts.

I can imagine the only end of the game after being smashed, I am afraid that it will be divided by these ghosts.

When Luo Zheng’s soul was smashed, he also saw that the soul of Mu Ning was also the same. Her face was full of horror, but the soul could not help but drag in one direction...

Many true gods on the tree stump saw this scene and could not help but sigh.

They saw that the bodies of Luo Zheng and Mu Ning stood straight in the same place, indicating that the two bodies had lost their souls...

Leng Linyue has already climbed to a higher place, with a smile on his face, and Luo Tianxing can fall here, naturally making him feel comfortable.

With the first month and the eyes containing Pycnogenol, he kept shaking his head. "Impossible, how can the guy die so easily?"

With tassels staring at the bottom, while releasing his own knowledge, retrieving the soul of Luo Zheng, "his soul has not been torn ..." Less than Luo Zheng was shredded at the last moment, she There is a glimmer of hope, even though this hope is so embarrassing.

The saints outside the time of the banned land, most of the time, focused their attention on those who were full of true God, but this scene in the canyon once again attracted the attention of the saints.

"The little guy would have fallen into the hands of the evil spirits," a saint whispered.

The pure face of the East is still calm, even if he has the heart to accept this person as a disciple, but everything is also a fate, the female chief of the blind does not allow the saint to enter the time ban, he can not help, he just said faintly: "It is true It’s a pity..."

The eyes with nine eyes are very serious, staring at Luo Zheng, and revealing the sorrowful color of the eyes, she does not believe that Luo Zhenghui will fall down!

Luo Zheng’s soul quickly fell, and then he saw those sorcerers who were lying on the ground quickly rushing toward themselves. These sorcerers were the body of the soul, and the greedy breath was not covered. Just open your mouth and can't wait to tear Luo Zheng into pieces!

"There is no other choice..." Luo Zheng sighed in his heart.

Then the surface of his soul suddenly burst into a golden light, and the golden light was turned into a golden sword, and his soul continued to rotate around him.

After Luo Zheng cultivated the "Da Yan Shen" in Yu Yuzhong, the soul was greatly enhanced to prove the repair of the Shenwu, and his soul strength is comparable to the true God.

Now, after being promoted to the next true God, his soul has been greatly improved.

However, the lyricism is closely related to the soul. While his soul is growing, he also realizes the most crucial "sword out of me" in the sacred Shinto. It can be said that Luo Zheng's soul has also experienced the sensational Shinto exercise.

If it is used rashly, I am afraid it will be discovered by other true gods. Therefore, Luo Zheng rarely uses the power of the soul after entering the realm. In the Tianfu, the Luozheng is only purely transformed into the power of the soul, but does not inspire the golden surface of the soul. Sword shadow.

It is not a good idea to provoke lyricism in the time ban. This road is forbidden. It is destined to be a Shinto that is not allowed to practice. I don’t know if the saints will see this scene and let them go.

However, falling into such a field, Luo Zheng has no choice, the only thing he can do is to live first!

When the golden swords appeared, they burst into a golden light and spurred in all directions.

Although these golden lights belong to the power of the soul, when they are in the universe, they are already strong enough to cut the level of the mountain. With the improvement of Luo Zheng, the power is even worse now!

The spirits of the spirits that have been rushed from all sides are trying to bite the soul of Luo Zheng, but they have not yet had time to open their mouths. The golden light on the surface of Luo Zheng’s soul has turned into an arrow-shaped soul pressure and rushed in all directions.