Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

How many people in the middle domain dare to face Cui Xie?

Even Luo Zheng, the same is not willing to face Cui Xie, unreasonably to provoke a strong and dead, unless his head burned out.

However, Luo Zheng did not have a choice. Since Cui Xie took Rosie, he and Cui Xie were already in a state of endless sorrow. He and Cui Xie did not have room for relaxation.

Therefore, Luo Zheng’s encounter with Cui Xie will bring out such awkward words. Since it is useless to know that the pleading is pleading, it is better to rescue Luo Qi by relying on his own fists. It is better to speak up and fight with death.

Perhaps this is the way of Luo Zheng.

After Cui Xie left, the large-scale guardian of the Yundian Temple also spread rapidly in the middle.

A large guardian corps turned out to be completely hard against Cui Xie's attack, and even had the opportunity to kill Cui Xie, which is simply incredible!

What does this mean? Explain that in the middle domain, there is no such sect, or the warrior can shake the temple. If the Zongmen war is launched, the loss of the cloud temple is the smallest. At this moment, the temple is already the existence of the quasi-five dynasty!

A four-pronged gate, ultimately relying on a rune teacher to change the fate, Luo Zheng is destined to be included in the history of the Middle. At least now everyone can be sure that Luo Zheng’s accomplishments in Rune are much stronger than the historical Fengguan Yu.

During these two or three days, among the restaurants in the major cities of the Central Region, the voice of Luo Zheng was heard almost everywhere.

"This is expected to become a hot red man in the middle of the country!"

"Hey, the tower of the rune that was half dead and dead was like the grandfather. After Luo Zheng, don't become an ancestor?"

"But his technique of rune is of course powerful, and Cui Xie is not very irritating. Once Luo Zheng leaves the Yundian, he is dead without the protection of the guardian squad!"

Among the lively restaurants, Luo Zheng is being discussed.

Suddenly a tall warrior patted the table and smiled and said: "That may not be! You don't want to think about the talents of Luo Zheng. You can beat the warriors in the middle of the gods in the realm of the gods! I didn't hear him. The sentence that Dongxie Wang said? Rao you are not dead! Haha, how much effort does it take to speak out!"

"He is hiding in the little turtle shell. If it is not the protection of the guardian, Cui Xie's finger can crush him," and another haze retorted.

"How is it? Anyway, I am optimistic about Luo Zheng! This kid is not singing, it has been a blockbuster, and the future is destined for unlimited potential!"

A variety of discussions and viewpoints are constantly colliding among many warriors, including nature.

At least now the people in the Yundian Temple have not taken Luo Zheng as a disciple of the Yundian. They have not even regarded Luo Zheng as a deacon of the Yundian Temple, but a figure comparable to the elders!

Although Cui Xie’s disaster was brought back by Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng also drove him away with his own strength. Who can do this in the Yundian Hall?

In addition to this, there is another rumor circulating, for example, that Luo Zheng is a ban on Ning Yudie, and the two have already had a dark knot. But this rumor is only spread in private.

A few days later, it was once again the annual lighting festival.

As night fell, a little red light in the city of Yunhai was lit.

A group of children walked the streets with small lanterns and brought a little shimmer to each dark corner.

For ordinary people, this day is a lively festival. In addition to the small lanterns of the children, the adults also have to fly a single sky lantern. Legend has it that it will bring good luck to the coming year.

From the evening, there were countless sky lanterns rising up. Some of the sky lanterns blew under the wind and slammed into the huge enchantment on the surface of the Yundian Temple, burning a beautiful fire.

In addition to the sky lanterns, but also to kill chickens, slaughter cattle, to entertain guests to feast, not busy.

But for the military, this day is a special point.

In the depths of the Yunmeng swamp in the middle of the field, the fog is floating all year round. In the swamp, a special kind of monster is born, called the swallowing beast. The demon of the swallowing beast can be made into a longevity remedy, so Every year, countless warriors break into the cloud dream swamp.

There are a lot of big opportunities in this swamp. Every year, the military has the advantage of getting great benefits in this cloud dream swamp, but there are countless warriors falling into it every year.

The warrior of the gods is not qualified to enter, and the warriors of Shendan can only enter the three hundred miles of Yunmeng Marsh. Even if the strong man of the virtual robbery goes deep into the 800s, he will go deeper... even if it is virtual The warriors of the robbery have the possibility of degrading them. The depths of the cloud dream swamps are a thousand miles, but it is a desperate situation that cannot be detected!

It is 1,500 miles from Yunmeng Marsh, and there is still no documented here. It can no longer be described as inaccessible.

There is a huge black mud pool here. This mud pool is pure black, without any waves, it is a dead pool...

Just above the edge of the black mire, there is a small grass house, which is actually inhabited! This cottage is extremely rudimentary, and the walls and roof of the house are woven with thatch.

In a short while, a short man came out of the hut, and this man was also a strong man in life and death.

In the middle of the field, the strong man of life and death is counted by one hand. This man is obviously not in it. He is a strong person who can't hide.

After he walked out of the thatched cottage, he looked at the gloomy sky and muttered: "Is it a candle festival again? I have already ordered this lamp seventy-seven times... I don't know if I can do this year."

The fairy tomb lights will be lit at the festival of lights, seventy-seven times, that is, seventy-seven years...

After that, he took out a small oil lamp from behind him and rubbed it with his hand. Then he showed a red flame on his fingertip and gently wiped it on the fairy light.

A faint yellow light burst out.

There are nine small imprints around this fairy tomb, and six imprints have been lit at the moment.

The strong and dead man looked at the six imprints, his face showed a slight smile, nine marks, and the lack of one was useless...

Last year, there were eight marks that were lit up. Will the last mark be lit up this year?

In the exquisite building of the World Trade Union headquarters, Shi Kefan, Yanyue Mountain and Mohai Mountain have gathered together, and in front of them there is a glimpse of the fairy tales, but they are still waiting for someone at the moment. .

After a fragrant time, the ancient giant of the World Trade Union slowly descended into the building and said to Shi Kefan: "Let's go, summon the elders of my business alliance together..."

The face of Yanyue Mountain is strange. "You mean, the ninth lamp this year..."

The ancient giant nodded. "Yes, I have calculated it once. There is a strong hunch. The ninth lamp has already been born. It’s just not clear who is in it, so I will let you spread the famous posts and try to promote them. Light up!"

"Let's hurry up!" Yanyueshan was anxious, and he stood up and took a light shot with his hand. A flame slammed toward the fairy tomb, and the light was ignited. The seventh mark was illuminated above the fairy tomb.

Mo Haishan, who is ignorant and whispered, nodded. "This year's speed is very fast. It was only until midnight last year that the eighth mark was lit up. I almost thought that the person holding the eighth lamp gave up..."

"Hope, I can make it, I will call the elders of the business alliance," Shi Kefan said with a smile on the top.

In the endless sea of ​​the South China Sea, on the other side of a small island, Cui Xie also took out the fairy sacred lights that belonged to him. This time, the trip to the tomb of Tianzhu, he Cui Xie also prepared well early.

He sits on the summit of a big tree on the island, and around the trunk, there are six warriors wearing cloaks, all of whom are strong in the middle and late period of the virtual robbery. They are willing to swear to follow Cui. Evil, assisting him to complete the great cause of the establishment of the Kingdom of God!

Therefore, the trip to Tianzhu’s tomb, Cui Xie must bring them...

However, whether the last lamp can be lighted, Cui Xie is still not clear, and now he concentrates on slowly lighting his small oil lamp, and the eighth mark is also lit up.

Cui Xie looked at the dimly marked mark on the small oil lamp and murmured: "I don't know if the last mark can be illuminated?"

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