Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the middle of the forest, nine of the top gods are volleyed.

A strand of deep or shallow Taoist congregation comes from all directions and is closely linked to the nine superior gods.

Their ancestors have lived in the wind forest for generations.

In the era of extreme ancient times, it was once a big tribe, and two Yasheng were born in the tribe.

It is a pity that these two saints fell into the saints' mountains when they competed for the qualification of the saints, causing their family to fall into disrepair.

Since then, their family has been declining to this day...

In the last ecs, the only one of their family was behind, and it was even thinner.

Losing the sanctuary of the greatness of the true God, they will lose even the two monuments that survive.

Another second-line family in the wind forest domain, Mo, and the control of the two monuments here, repeatedly launched an impact.

However, although their family has declined, the "Aoki" that was once left by the two Yashengs is also extremely powerful. Thousands of people have joined forces to fight against a great and true God!

This time I heard that Mojia went to the "Mianguang Domain" and invited the high-ranking people to help each other. If they were enemies, they would lurk here in advance.

Luo Zheng broke into this place unintentionally, and they were naturally mistaken for being the "senior" invited by Mo.

But the nine of their true gods have just been deployed, and suddenly there is a spatial fluctuation in front of them.

The face of the old man who is headed by nine true gods has changed. "Not good!"

The voice of the old man has just fallen, and Luo Zheng’s figure has appeared in front of them.

"Move wood!"

"Magic wood!"

"Knot..."

The actions of the nine true gods are extremely fast, but the Luo Zheng is faster.

Before the Aoki Grand Prix was completely closed, Luo Zheng was like a ghost, and rushed to the old man.

"boom!"

The shoulders slammed under the light, and the old man felt a hot throat and a black head, and the whole person was lying on the ground.

This old man is the head of the "Aoki Array". After he left the formation, where did this big battle come to an end?

The other top-ranking gods are in a hurry and seem to want to save this burst of ruin.

Where will Luo Zheng give them a chance?

"Hey..."

Since Luo Zheng understands that they have mistaken people, they will not kill.

His figure flashed past, and two or three of them took the top gods to the ground...

After the last one of the last gods fell, the whole array finally collapsed.

The nine true gods lying on the ground, one by one spit blood, looked desperately looking at Luo Zheng.

The old man who is headed knows that the general trend has gone, and his face is gray and screaming. "Mojia... A second-line family in the district can actually invite such a strong person. This is the day to destroy my Aoki family!"

Their ethnic group, because of the two monuments, prospered. The two former Yashengs also majored in the Aoki Shinto. As the history evolved, they claimed to be the Aoki family. They were actually a collection of large families. 67.356

The other true gods are silent, and they are stalking Luo Zheng.

In the face of such a strong person, even clamoring for "death" is meaningless.

"I don't know anything about Mo," Luo Zheng said, staring at the old man.

The old man suddenly stopped.

Looking at the old man's lack of reaction, Luo Zheng added: "I am just passing, I want to understand the monument, you are the first to do it."

The nine high-ranking gods listened to Luo Zheng, and the expression on his face was naturally very exciting.

The greatness of the gods in the realm of the gods is indeed too little, and with the Mo family's words first, Luo Zheng happened to appear here, and they naturally took Luo Zheng as the master of the Mo family.

"You, you... isn't it really the one who invited Mo?" The old man looked at Luo Zheng, and he wanted to cry.

"It is not," Luo Zheng replied faintly.

Luo Zheng’s answer gave the Aoki people’s true gods a sigh of relief, and they still had a bitter face.

Even if they tried their best, they couldn't cope with the Mo family. Now they are all injured by Luo Zheng. When the Gao people invited by Mo Jia really come, how do they deal with it?

The old man’s thoughts turned slightly, his eyes were shining, and he said to Luo Zheng: "This friend, no... this high man, our Aoki family has enemies, I can deliver all the savings of the Aoki people over the years. You, just ask you to help us defend against foreign enemies!"

Luo Zheng’s brow was slightly wrinkled.

He just wants to absorb the complete road and light the road monument, and does not intend to stay longer.

If you promise this old man, entangled in the contradictions between the two communities, do not know how much time to delay.

"The two monuments are controlled by your family?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Yes, we have a lot of Gods in the Qingmu people who are in charge of these two monuments..."

The old man did not finish, Luo Zhengshun shot hundreds of gods and coins. "Sorry, I just want to borrow these two monuments. I can't control other things."

After handing over the gods and coins to the old man, Luo Zheng’s body shape flashed and moved again between the two monuments.

The old man holds those gods and coins, and his face is full of depression and disappointment. What the Aoki people need is not the gods, but the shelter of a strong man...

However, the old man still gritted his teeth to find a healing remedy, and immediately said to other people: "Everyone is quick healing, since this person is not a master invited by Mo, we may have the power of a war!"

Therefore, the other upper gods and the old people are generally sitting in the same place to start healing.

Fortunately, Luo Zheng’s mercy is only a brute force, and the control is very small. Their injuries are not too heavy.

"call……"

On this side, Luo Zheng faces down to the monument of life Shinto.

Under the flash of the ruler in his mind, a pair of golden dragons in his eyes began to absorb the complete life of the Shinto...

Just then, on the other side of the grassland, suddenly thousands of true gods rushed out, and thousands of true spirits rushed toward the road.

Luo Zheng’s eyes glanced slightly, and he already knew that this man should be the “Mo family” in the mouth of the old man.

The two tribes fight, can't tell who is right and who is wrong, Luo Zheng does not want to blend in, naturally too lazy to pay attention, is to concentrate on absorbing their own Shinto.

"Ground wood old ghost! Let you give up these two road monuments, it is also good for you, no strength and want to take the road to take possession of yourself, this is called self-important, hahaha..." Mo Jia headed One of them was wearing a gold armor and snarled with a black pike.

This person's name is Mo Kuan. He is the current owner of Mo's family. He is also a very ambitious generation. In his eyes, the most important step in the rise of Mo's family is to take two roads as their own.

This time, Mo Kuan is also prepared!

However, he finished this way, his eyes fell on Luo Zheng, and his pupil suddenly shrank.

A great and true God!

The morale of thousands of true gods in the Mo family was extremely high, and they looked like an imposing manner. After paying attention to the Luo Zheng, the momentum was suddenly weakened.

"Mo Kuan! You said that the other side is only the top five true gods. How can I help you? I don't want to be the same enemy." Behind Mo Kuan, there is also a black man with a dark complexion.

Although this is also a great and true God, it is not from the giant floating island.

On the strength, it is far too far from the greatness of the giants...

But even so, why is it enough to go sideways in the gods, after all, the gods of the greatness of the gods are too few and too few.

This time, Mo's family can ask for a shot, and it is also a very painful price. Why is it that he is not willing to compete with another one?

Mo Kuan’s eyes looked at Luo Zheng with amazement. He noticed that Luo Zheng’s dedication to the understanding of the monument, his eyes slightly bright, whispered: “He brother is anxious, this person should not be the helper of the Aoki family, we Only respond to the Aoki family!"

"As you can, you can, but the ugly words are in front. If the young man intervenes, I can leave without saying anything!" He said.

"That is, that is..." Mo Kuan said as he looked at Luo Zheng with a nervous face.

"This is good!"

He sneered with a sneer, patted his hands gently, and an invisible road spread out.

Since then, there have been thirteen top-ranking gods flying up.

These superior gods are indifferent to each other, and there is no emotion in their eyes. It is like a sly, but it is a real flesh and blood.

At this moment, Luo Zheng has absorbed the Tao of life and is ready to begin to absorb the Aoki Shinto.

At this time, it was attracted by the Tao of the Tao.

"Great rule?" Luo Zheng's eyebrows rose slightly.

When his eyes swept over the real gods, his eyes were firmly nailed to one of the real gods, his face sank, and his eyes flashed with a smear.