Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng’s head was actually “biting” with a cold hand.

"Cold" fiercely raised his arm, and Luo Zheng's body was lifted from the pit.

"release!"

Cold arm with a glimpse in the opposite direction, the Luo Zheng's body once again into Lishan.

However, Luo Zheng still bites and bites, and the way he bites is so strange, even if the "cold" heart of the knowledge is a bit hairy.

Lift up, kneel down.

Give it up again, and then squat down.

During a few breathing hours, Luo Zheng took out one giant pit after another at the top of Lishan.

Can "cold" exhausted the power is still unable to get rid of Luo Zheng's face...

Luo Wei saw that her brother was so abused by "cold", and she was very speechless in her heart.

My brother seems to be able to withstand the "cold" attack, but it is not a problem to be beaten like this.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

When Luo Zheng hit Lishan, a boulder with a wide width of Xuzhang splashed and flew toward the side, just to the Shengtian Rat King who climbed out of Lishan.

"Snapped!"

The tail behind the Victory Mouse King is gently pumped at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, and the boulder is opened from it, and the section is smooth and flat like a knife.

The other ear-ears also followed the Victory Mouse, and when they saw the battle in front of them, their faces became very weird.

Luo Zheng is an old friend of the family of the ear and the mouse. For all its magic, the audience including the Victory Mouse King has long known.

They have never thought about it, and Luo’s immortal scroll can directly face the ancient **** of Chaos!

"Luo Zheng’s current state is so strange that it looks like a serious injury, but it can be entangled with cold," said one ear rat.

Sheng Tian Mouse nodded, and the eyes of the big bean stared at Luo Zheng faintly. "His form has become very strange. He does not seem to be injured, but the body actively becomes like this..."

"Blood veins affect the flesh?" Another ear rat is thoughtful, and it is nothing new to immortalize the blood of the flesh.

Sheng Tian Mouse King continued, "The focus is not here, Luo Zheng has just relaxed the cold offensive just a few times, and now he is afraid to use the power of the blood, this is the most amazing!"

What is the greatest reliance of Chaos Ancient God? Nature is the power of its own blood, but it is the magical power of the truth. This is the foundation of the ancient **** of chaos.

When the power of truth is ineffective, it can only rely on its own savage body.

"Booming..."

After several consecutive "cold" attacks, he finally couldn't hold it, and the other hand was caught in the air, and a huge ice blade was overwhelmed by the white mist.

It is thinking about Luo Zheng’s eyes and his mouth are gone. He can only rely on this weird body to support himself. It is impossible to resolve his own truth again.

Just when the ice blade rushed to Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng was still like a dead man, only knowing that he was biting a cold hand, and he did not respond to the other cold hand.

But when the ice blade just touched Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng’s hand was like a long eye, and it was precisely on the sharp edge of the ice blade.

"Zi..."

The sharp ice blade is too late to draw the hand of Luo Zheng, and it will melt away directly.

"..."

"Cold" feels like going crazy.

You can't get rid of it, you can't die, and your magical power is completely restrained by this guy.

This situation is "cold" that has never been encountered before.

A junior who couldn't have been in the eye, it turned out to be so tricky, which made "cold" unpredictable.

"I don't believe it!"

"Cold" seems to have made a fuss, dragging Luo Zheng straight to a mountain nearby.

That mountain peak is like a sword rising upwards. This is the blade peak of Lishan, which is stationed by Xu Hao, the great mountain master.

While Xu Hao led the disciples in the mountains to stand by, he also silently observed the battle between Luo Zheng and "cold". Seeing that "cold" carried Luo Zhengchong, Xu Hao was very acquainted with the order of the current affairs.

"All disciples are evacuated from the blade!"

Several peaks around Lishan are too close to the center of Lishan.

Just after the battle, the disciples in the mountain naturally felt their power. Although they tried their best to release energy, it was impossible to say that they were not afraid.

After all, the chaos of the ancient gods of the battle, they are only slightly affected, will fall into a smoldering death, who can be happy?

Therefore, Xu Hao has just ordered that all the disciples will use the big move for the first time to spread out in all directions.

There were tens of thousands of swordsmen at the moment, and the next moment was empty, and the efficiency of evacuation was indeed terrible.

"Cold" rushed to the front of the blade and stopped in time, reaching out for a shot on the blade wind.

"Zizi..."

The white snow frost spreads along the palm of the "cold" tap, and the peak of the blade is frozen and indestructible.

Not to mention the mountain lord, even if it is the Fuxi Nunnery, it is difficult to destroy it.

After sealing the blade peak, "cold" and squatting Luo Zheng went straight to the sky!

Sheng Tian Rat King, Luo Wei, Xu Hao and others saw the "cold" action and immediately understood its intention. "Cold" is trying to smash Luo Zheng from the sky and nail Luo Zheng to the blade peak. .

"Cold" is not a fight now, it just has no good way to end Luo Zheng's life.

If Luo Luo’s high-speed fall does not have the chance to eliminate the power of truth, then Jianfeng Peak will be able to penetrate Luo Zheng.

But when the "cold" momentum was just sprinting with Luo Zheng, one of Luo Zheng’s arms suddenly stretched out and lost his bones. He shot on the blade edge and injected a green energy into the blade. .

"Hey..."

The blade peak that was originally frozen was melted in an instant, and the surface of the mountain was instantly lush and green into a fairyland.

"Cold" was directly in the air, and the expression of the face of the orangutan was incomprehensible.

Xu Hao, who was avoiding the disaster in the distance, looked at this scene and looked at him with a blank face.

"brother……"

Luo Yan also stared at her eyes. She felt that she was not seeing a fight and fighting, but a farce.

My brother will forget...

The ancient **** "cold" that resounded throughout the chaos seems to be the initiator of this farce.

"Cold" stayed in the air for five or six hours of breathing, then hardened the scalp close to the blade peak, and once again shot to the blade peak, began to inject the power of truth.

It can be injected for a long time, and the blade peak has not been frozen.

"Cold" bowed his head, and saw Luo Zheng's slender boneless hand, I don't know when it was quietly attached to the blade peak...

"Oh, hahaha..."

Xu Hao in the distance couldn't help but laugh.

On the other side, the squirrels, such as the squirrel, are also smiling.

Even Luo Yi temporarily forgot that his brother was in danger, and his eyes turned into a lovely crescent.

"Hey!" "Cold" felt like he was going crazy, and finally couldn't help but scream out, and the roar of anger roared up and down the entire Lishan.