Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Cao Si couldn't sit still. He suddenly got up and said, "No, I am going to sue my father for this matter. You have to inform my uncles! Chen Fengxiong, this incident has disturbed your Yaxing today, please forgive me. ""

Xuanyuan's morning breeze swings, "No matter! This matter should be taken seriously. If there is a place where I help, I will open it as soon as possible."

Cao Si nodded, and this was a hurried departure.

Xuanyuan morning wind no longer stayed, went out from the side door of the main hall.

As the central city of the night-field, Night City is not a big city, but this city is very special.

There is a mine three hundred miles outside the night city, producing a unique condensed stone that absorbs sunlight during the day and glows at night.

Such minerals are of no use to the true God, but as a decoration, they can be beautifully decorated with a **** city, even if it is a floating island giant.

Along the streets along the way, the blue glow shimmered everywhere.

The Xuanyuan morning wind developed very steadily. In a few years, it had its own house in the night city.

On the way home of Xuanyuan's morning breeze, I suddenly felt a hint of ecstasy.

His brows were slightly wrinkled and continued to move forward without any sound.

Although the news from Yanyuecheng is very strange, Xuanyuan Morning Breeze still thinks that the night city is safe.

Those who want to start here, the strength is at least the perfection of the true God and above, such people can not find themselves.

"Is it too sensitive?" Xuanyuan morning wind.

But I didn't go out of the two steps, and the trace of the mellow breath passed again.

This breath does not have much disguise, it seems to be deliberately letting yourself discover.

His eyes glimpsed, and he quickly speeded up and went straight ahead...

Surprisingly, no matter how fast his speed is, he can't get rid of that scent. Every few breaths, this breath is always cold, and declares his existence.

In desperation, Xuanyuan morning wind finally rushed to a corner of no one, holding the ring in the hands of the whisker.

Fighting in the city of God will alarm the slate, but it will take some time for the slate to be activated. Before that, he needs full body alert.

Just then, a figure flashed out.

At the moment when this figure appeared, the Xuanyuan morning breeze had been released, and a dark green rifle had emerged.

At this moment, one hand gently slammed the rifle back into the ring of the whisker, and a voice came at the same time. "If you do it, you will be alarmed by the slate, the morning wind brother, don't come. Innocent."

Xuanyuan morning wind fixed his eyes and looked at it, it turned out to be Luo Zheng’s face like a smile.

"Luo Zheng?" Xuanyuan morning wind was full of horror, "How did you find me..."

Frankly speaking, Xuanyuan Morning Bree does not want to see this face.

Although the things in Da Yan Zhiyu have been revealed, but as long as I see this guy, there is some shadow in his heart.

Xuanyuan morning wind in the horror, looked at Luo Zheng, the horror of the face is getting stronger and stronger, "You, have you made a great perfection?"

Not just great perfection!

Luo Zheng’s breath is very subtle. No matter where he stands, he can blend in with the surrounding scenery. There is no sense of abruptness. This temperament is not endowed by Shinto.

Luo Zheng nodded faintly and immediately said: "I didn't find you, it was me, he could sense your existence."

"What are you? Isn't that..." Xuanyuan's morning breeze was saying, and there was a vague figure coming out of the distance, and it was Luo Wei.

Although Luo Wei concealed his cultivation, the saint had a vast atmosphere because of the universe.

More importantly, Luo Wei is the master of the universe of Da Yan, and Xuanyuan morning wind is originally a life in the universe. This kind of connection from the creators makes the Xuanyuan morning wind involuntarily float a trace. Awe.

"The morning breeze meets the Lord of the Great Derivatives," Xuanyuan Chenfeng said.

Once in the universe, Xuanyuan Chenfeng has always prided in his own family.

The Son of Heaven, and the strongest **** in the universe.

Until the end of the war with the "saint", Xuanyuan Chenfeng knew the existence of the domain, knew the origin of the war, and also knew the identity of Luo Zheng...

"With us leaving here, I am afraid that there will be no small trouble in this city of God," Luo said.

Just Luo Yi and Luo Zheng have been lurking outside, naturally heard the words of the Cao family.

"What trouble will there be in the night city?" Xuanyuan morning wind asked quickly.

Although the ambition of Xuanyuan Chenfeng is a floating island giant, he has been operating in this city for several years, and he still has some feelings.

"It is possible to make a person in a city of God disappear, and it is very difficult for a perfect person to do it. The people who are hands-on are at least saints," Luo said faintly.

"Sage!" Xuanyuan morning wind was a little surprised, but soon remembered, standing in front of a saint...

Luo Xiao smiled and continued: "The saints will not be bored to the massacre of the gods. Even if they want to cultivate some Shinto, they need to sharpen their hearts and souls. They will not choose the **** city in the night sky. After all, there is a white house in the **** city. Asylum, bad handling will provoke disputes between the giants... The other side is probably stronger than the saints."

In fact, there are some inferences in Luo Xin’s mind.

He once heard of Li Luoshui, and there were a ban on the hands of Xuan Weiwei, who needed to devour a lot of blood to stimulate.

Xuanyuanwei is now released, and the access control device will be used. The large number of people in the city of God have also explained the past, and only Xuanyuanwei is not afraid to annoy the white family.

In this way, Xuanyuan Morning Breeze is even more confused. "Is the strongest person in the realm of the gods not a saint? What kind of characters can override the saints?"

Xuanyuan morning wind has a considerable gap with Luo Zheng.

He does not know the existence of the foreign domain, and naturally it is impossible to know the existence of the stronger on the other side.

"This will not be clear for a while, anyway, the strong people like us can't fight at this stage, or leave here quickly," Luo Zheng urged.

Who knows Xuanyuan Chenfeng thought after thinking: "Can I tell Cao to dismiss the people in the night city? It is a pity that these people are dying..."

In the past few years in the realm of the gods, Xuanyuan morning breeze has converge a lot of violent heart.

Luo Zheng and Luo Wei looked at each other and were quite hesitant.

They will also be able to absorb the Shinto in the universe, and they don’t want to alarm Xuan Weiwei.

"Single people who dismissed the city of God, they should not guess our head. After Cao’s discovery of the sorrow of Yanyuecheng, it is also possible to choose to dismiss, and your movements are faster," Luo said.

After all, those Xuan Weiwei are likely to come at any time, and it is extremely bad to see them here.