Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The Buddha's heart of the bitter lamp is extremely stable.

There is a ancient glass clock in Lingyin Temple, and each time it rings, it will give birth to six illusions, infinite reincarnation.

The Buddha's heart must be trained to experience the six reincarnations...

The core disciple of Linyin Temple is qualified to enter the interior of this ancient glass clock every month, knocking on the big clock and practicing the Buddha's heart.

One month is already the upper limit of the core disciples, and the general Buddhist disciples are not allowed to step in.

The six illusions of this big clock have a deep test of the Buddha's heart. If you enter it frequently, the Buddha's heart is easy to collapse and break...

However, the bitter lamp stepped into it, but it was once ringing once a day, knocking four days in a row!

When he left the ancient cuckoo clock, the Buddha's heart has entered the realm of the Dalai.

Those who can bear four hundred days in a row and the Buddha's heart does not collapse, I am afraid that only one bitter lamp has been used since the Lingyin Temple was built.

That is to say, his Buddha’s heart is so stable, but because he has not seen what happened, his Buddha’s heart is actually turbulent!

It is great wisdom, great courage, and fearlessness.

However, this shot of Xuanyuan Chenfeng seems to be able to annihilate the Buddha's heart.

He hovered around the Xuanyuan morning breeze, and the sights seen in the eyes of the stars were exactly the same.

Kill it with a single shot!

Every time I look at the picture after the three interest, there seems to be a heavy hammer hitting his Buddha's heart, making his chest boring. Gradually, the original ruddy round face has become pale, just like a Zhang white paper in general...

The Xuanyuan morning breeze is shot in the hand, his face calm!

"Hey, hey, hehe..."

The bitter lamp rotates around the Xuanyuan morning breeze.

Xuanyuan morning wind is standing in the same place, the long gun is aimed at the bitter lamp rotation.

After about ten laps.

"puff!"

A blood splattered from the mouth of the bitter lamp, and he finally stopped.

This scene once again makes people outside the picture stunned.

"The two did not fight, how could this bitter lamp be injured!"

"More and more I don't understand..."

"What kind of magic is this Xuanyuan morning wind knows!"

The general sorcerer can't get on the table under this kind of situation.

Especially the people like Xuanyuan Chenfeng, do not understand and do not bother to use those magic skills...

The bitter lamp standing in the place is the hands clasped together and closed his eyes.

There is no change in the picture after the three interest, no matter which direction he attacked, the final result is the same.

If you are a strong actionman, I am afraid that it will really break his Buddha's heart!

This dream battlefield will not die, but what is repaired is nothing but the flesh. If the state of mind is affected, I am afraid that it will bring unnecessary trouble to his Buddha's heart.

"Small scorpion, admit defeat," bitter light one-handed salute, turned out to be a direct admittance...

"What! Actually admit defeat!"

"This little monk is useless... I didn't fight it, I just confessed to it, it was too good!"

"No war, hey, haha, I thought that Lingyin Temple cultivated a peerless genius!"

In the top ten disputes, almost no one chooses to directly admit defeat.

Everyone's strength is unfathomable, and no one will take it. After all, it is a fight for you to die.

Of course, except for the Xiqin, this woman has been watching the lively existence since she entered the top ten...

When I heard the bitter lamp, Xuanyuan Chenfeng shook the rifle in his hand. After two rounds, he stuffed it into his own space, and turned his head and flew away in the air.

The face of the bitter lamp also showed a trace of desolate, shaking his head, and then flew back to the chess piece.

Since he dares to admit defeat, he naturally knows how others will be wrong, but he firmly believes that his choice is correct.

"How do you see Tianming brother?" Fang Caixuan’s appearance of the morning wind holding a gun, impressed Luo Zheng, seems to give a great threat.

Just holding a shot, you can force the bitter light to directly admit defeat, which inevitably makes Luo Zheng feel incredible...

Huatian’s life shook his head and looked cautious. “The strength of this guy seems to be extremely special!” Now Xuanyuan’s morning breeze defeats the bitter lamp, and it’s the first with Luo Zheng. If Luo Luo wins, Xuanyuan’s morning breeze will compete with Hua Tian’s life. Second, Hua Tianming naturally concentrates on the analysis.

"How is a special law?" Luo Zheng asked.

Hua Tiansheng shook his head. "I can't say it, just think that his movements are very strange..."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng’s eyes are also bright.

It is true...

Xuanyuan's morning wind looks like a gun, and it looks normal, but the position, height, angle of the gun tip, etc. of his long gun give a special feeling.

That feeling Luo Zheng is also difficult to describe, it seems that he is standing here, but not here!

However, it will not take long before it can be solved compared to Luo Zheng, because the next battle, Luo Zheng should face this person!

"Luo Zheng against Xuanyuan morning wind, this round, for Luo Zheng is the first name dispute," the cold voice of the mysterious girl sounded again.

This war is the most crucial war in the fantasy war...

This will be the first person in the future of Haoyu, and the protagonist of this great world!

According to the speculations of many gods, the first person will be accomplished, and the whole heaven will be reversed to this person, and the air transport will be greatly affected.

No amount of light is focused here...

Yao’s eyes are very ugly.

The battle between her and the smoke was just a step worse, and the sand was bad...

At first, Luo Zheng was only the lifeblood of the great world, and Yao at that time felt a hint of threat.

However, there are as many people in this whole life, and everything depends on the results after the real competition.

However, the result is so cruel...

Luo Zheng can actually compete with Xuanyuan’s leader for the first name!

This person is really unstoppable!

"How can smoke have such luck!" Yao's appearance is extremely beautiful, but there is always a glimpse between the eyebrows, it is a natural fierce!

If Luo Zheng really wins the first place, she will continue to press on the levy of Luo Zheng, and it is impossible to seal it in Xianfu.

But let her look at Luo Zheng’s state and come back with smoke?

This is not possible!

The smoke in Xianfu is not known.

This time is probably the most boring day of smoking...

There is no dream space in this fairy house. Of course, she can't see the ranking of Luo Zheng, and she can't even see the magnificent picture.

Mu Yuxue also entered the fantasy battlefield, but was quickly eliminated and what was not known.

In these few days, the voice of the roaring scream in the universe has increased.

Occasionally, there will be Tian Zun mentioning Luo Zheng...

Some are praised voices, some are cursing voices.

Inferred from this, Luo Zheng should have entered the final stage.

I don't know if he can win a few. If there is a top ten, it will be easy to do. It is only his accumulation. I am afraid that it is not like those big families.

Smoked on the side of the octagonal pavilion, stretched out toes in the pool, and spread a little bit of sputum, she was through the smashing of the gods, looking at the huge goldfish in the pool.

She has always been decisive, and she rarely shows this look. She smokes herself and feels that her temper has changed a lot in the past few years.

She is no longer the king who is in charge of killing. Instead, she is like a woman with a different world and is extremely dependent on Luo Zheng...

......

Xuanyuan morning wind once again stood on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

After observing the battle between Luo Zheng and Hua Tian Ming, he was very jealous of Luo Zheng!

That extremely cold road, even the heart of the martial arts of Xuanyuan Morning Breeze has been suppressed, and his unbreakable self-confidence has also been shaken.

I am afraid it is the true God, but it is not the case!

At that moment, Luo Zheng almost made Xuanyuan Chenfeng doubt about his life's struggle.

Fortunately, soon after, the momentum of Luo Zheng’s body disappeared, and the Tao Yun dissipated.

He did not know how Luo Zheng did it, but he had already reached a judgment in his heart. It seems that Luo Zheng is not controllable about this ability. It seems that it was forced out by Hua Tianming!

He observed it very carefully, because at that moment, he saw Luo Zheng's own face showing doubts!

This is the case, but it is good to say.

Luo Zheng’s sword is powerful, but after all, it can be defeated!

"Hey!"

When the two fell, the two pieces fell again.

Seeing the placement of the two pieces, Xuanyuan morning wind is ecstatic, it is really helping me!

Luo Zheng saw the joy of Xuanyuan's morning breeze, and he showed a cold expression. Before the Xuanyuan morning breeze, he used the chess piece as a reason to make the Luo Zheng very unhappy. This guy couldn't spit out ivory.

"Haha, it seems that there must be some life in the end," Xuanyuan morning wind haha ​​laughed.

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