Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Seeing Luo Zheng’s powerful sword, the old man’s eyes flashed a different color.

In fact, even if you are a strong master, it would be strange to see Luo Zheng’s strange and subtle "base sword".

Strange, it doesn't mean that it can't be cracked. The absolute strength gap is too big, even if it is fine, it can't make up for it.

In the face of Luo Zhengyi's collapsed sword, the old man's short body turned over, and while facing Luo Zheng, there was a short shot that swept toward Luo Zheng's streamer sword!

"clang!"

The gunpoint of the short gun collided with Luo Zheng’s streamer sword, and a crisp sound was heard. The old man’s short gun was slightly sinking. Obviously, he did not expect Luo Zheng’s sword to be so strong. His look was slightly sinking and sneer. The gray real element is perfused in the short gun, and the hard-rooted relying on the power of the real yuan repels the sword of Luo Zheng!

Luo Zheng has just retreated, no ventilation, the sword in his hand is once again rolled over to the old man!

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords...

Every sword is exquisite, and the basic swordsmanship is interpreted to the extreme, but it is useless. It is still directly broken by the old man with real yuan.

Luo Zheng’s face is getting more and more gloomy, his realm is still too low...

Even if his sword is more powerful than the other, the people simply ignore their swordsmanship.

This is equivalent to a skillful boxer, to fight a two-meter-high brawny, the skill can not play the power at this time.

However, Luo Zheng did not give up, a sword is more than a sword, a sword is more than a sword, and the sweat on his forehead is slowly seeping out.

Women are fond of fantasy, even Su Lingyun is no exception.

She had fantasized about countless scenes, but she did not expect that this scene would happen.

Her hand was caught tightly by Luo Zheng, and her hand felt the tide. It was Luo Zheng and her own sweat.

Looking at Luo Zheng’s sword, a sword and a sword smashed out, bursting with dazzling silver light, Su Lingyun felt extremely gratified, although Su Lingyun knows that Luo Zheng is not the opponent of the old man, but he is now Can fight with the old man, this boy, grow so fast...

Six months ago, he was still breathless by Wang Yanxuan’s oppressive disciples who had first entered the realm of the gods. But now, he actually has the courage to confront the strongest of the gods.

It’s good to not leave the Burning Palace, you can see him, maybe it’s enough.

Long-term attack, Luo Zheng is more and more urgent, and the old man is more and more calm, the old man's short gun will almost Luo Zheng every lock is dead, his short gun formed a cage, will Luo The law is firmly controlled.

The old man’s face showed a sly look. He had completely controlled the situation. The boy was still tender and could not escape his gun lock cage.

At the time of his triumph, Luo Zheng’s gaze suddenly flashed, and a figure emerged from his body instantly. At the same time, the **** sword was popped out in the ring, and the **** sword was caught by the night. To the old man!

This scene happened very suddenly, taking the sword from the night, and stabbing it, almost in an instant.

As the strongest person who is the best of God, the old man perceives his sensitivity? Even if he used the gun to lock Luo Zheng's sword, he still has a good command. If there is wind and grass, or someone close to him, he can still be distracted.

However, this old man never imagined that there would be a person who rushed out of Luo Zheng’s body. This is indeed unexpected.

What makes the old man more suspicious is that this person has a strong suffocation!

Therefore, the old man did not choose to fight back for the first time, but instead slashed his gun and wanted to block the sword of the man.

The problem is that the old man's short gun is just a product.

Although the old man is based on the ultimate strength of the gods, but the gun weapons are originally rare, the short-range guns of the Xianxian middle-class products are even less, and it is difficult to imagine the short guns of a fairy-class medium-sized product.

The sword in the hands of the demon night is the middle class of the fairy, not to mention the magical night is the main method of the scorpion, the power is even worse!

The sharp blood drink sword points on the wooden short gun gun, and after a red light blooms, the short gun of this fairy step is directly cut off by blood drink!

The old man's reaction speed is also very fast. At the moment of the short gun break, he forced his body shape to be pulled back. Not enough **** swords still pierced the old man's chest and brought out a string of blood beads! The old man rushed back, and the demon night was chasing after him. Her exquisite figure stepped out a beautiful dance step every step of the way, killing the old man!

"go!"

Although the sword dance of Sword Spirit Night is exquisite and powerful, it is not the opponent of this old man. It is only a surprise to attack the old man. If he is slowed down by the old man, he will certainly not be able to stop the attack of the old man.

Luo Zheng took advantage of Su Lingyun's hand and flew all the way. Su Lingyun felt a great force dragging himself. She didn't have to step, the whole person was like a cloud...

This road rushed out, in front of a vermilion wall, the palace wall, all painted with this lacquer, up to one meter thick, but Luo Zheng thought did not think, close to the wall of the moment, suddenly A collision, directly hit a big hole.

Luo Zheng was anxious and anxious, like a beast, and exerted his strength and speed to the extreme, while the soul of Su Lingyun behind him had a smile.

She was trapped in the small Ming Palace for many days. Today, she saw that Luo Zheng had been so strong. Her heart was very comfortable and very happy. It was like a drunk person. She just looked at him broadly behind Luo Zheng. The back of the film, whether it can go out of the burning palace, seems to have no importance.

More crucially, Su Lingyun also knows that Luo Zheng took her out of it...

"Three emperors, let us stop him!"

The guests of the Yuxing Temple volunteered to ask for it.

Su Rui is not deaf, but his eyes are on the demon night that is fighting with the uncle.

The old man, named Uncle, is a close confidant of Su Rui, and he is also an elder of his.

When the sword dance of the demon night suddenly broke out, it really made the uncle of the teeth awkward, especially his short gun was cut off by a sword. It is still difficult to resist the "sword dance" of the demon night.

However, after dozens of tricks, Uncle Ji still relied on the honesty of the real yuan to control the situation. He became more and more brave, and he had a set of palms. The real thing was to resist the "sword dance" attack of the demon night, and the night will be successful. Forced back.

At this time, the night of the demon night, the red eyes flashed, the whole person turned into a little red light, and the **** sword was thrown away toward the feather star temple. The sword spirit of the levy, he and her mind are connected, and knowing that it is invincible, Luo Zheng immediately summoned the return of the night.

Uncle Uncle arched his hand toward Su Rui: "His Royal Highness, I am going to chase Luo Zheng."

Su Rui shook his head: "No need! Just after such a big move, it is estimated that many people have been alarmed. I have already voiced to hate the old man."

"Hate the water predecessor? Your Highness, this thing does not need to alarm his old man?" The old man gave a slight glimpse.

"There was no need before, but the group of dead eunuchs are also coming to join in the fun, what can I do?" Su Rui sneered.

The old man's brow wrinkled, and clearly understood the meaning of Su Rui, if the group of eunuchs blended in, this thing is indeed a little troublesome.

"Go with me, I am afraid that it is a little trouble tonight!" Su Rui floated in the air and flew out of the Yuxing Hall. Although Su Rui did not enter Qingyunzong, but as the most competitive prince talent is not bad, from childhood The resources obtained are no less than any of the Qingyunzong elite disciples. He has already stepped into the realm of the gods.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

A block of another wall was crushed by Luo Zheng.

All the way in the palace rushing, do not know how many palace eunuchs yelled.

At the moment of the impact, Luo Zheng also used the force of the vibration, and the moment he touched the wall, his body began to vibrate with a very small amplitude, so the damage caused by the impact was great, and any collision could be Form a big hole for two people.

Therefore, Luo Hui gray head and face, turned his head and broken dust and dust, but in stark contrast with Su Lingyun behind him, Su Lingyun is dust-free, no splash of dust.

"How is the Burning Palace so big!" Luo Zheng was a little depressed. He ran a straight line. This road didn't know that he had broken dozens of walls, but he hasn't rushed to the palace yet.

"The Feather Hall is located in the left front of the Burning Palace. Your current direction is to run deep in the Burning Palace. If you run through this road, I am afraid that the entire Burning Palace will be run through. It will naturally feel that the Burning Palace is very big." Su Lingyun said with a hint of smile in the corner of her eyes.

Luo Zhengyi fainted, "My grandmother, you said it early!" Luo Zheng was depressed, and for a long time he was actually going deeper into the burning palace...

"Nothing..." Su Lingyun whispered.

"Why is it okay, if we change direction, we have already ran out of the Burning Palace!" Between the words, Luo Zheng smashed a wall and entered a beautiful garden. The garden is full of birds and flowers. Just like the fairyland on earth is generally beautiful.

Under one of the willow trees, there was a young man wearing a purple crown. The young man had a piano in front of him. His fingers were slender and he was gently swaying the strings. The air echoed. A sad melody.

Looking at the young man, Luo Zheng’s foot steps stopped. He was not afraid of the young man. The strength of the man was only the first time to enter the realm of God. This kind of strength Luo Zheng was not in the eye.

Only the young people stood by three people, three were wearing Gebujian clothes, and they were white jade hooks.

The strength of these three people could not be seen. The atmosphere of the two men was slightly weaker than that of Xu’s elders. The momentum of the middle man was even stronger than that of Xu’s elders. Among the people is second only to the stone!

"I said nothing, because I already knew that you can't walk out of the palace with me..." Su Lingyun smiled slightly.

(The first one tonight, the state is a bit bad, thanks to the monthly ticket reward, the second is before 12 o'clock, the other two, do not sleep, you have to come out!)

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