Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

This killing Jianshan is empty.

Luo Zheng stood at the gap and looked down.

The deep red light shines from the inside of the mountain, and I can't see what is inside.

Immediately after Luo Zheng’s eyelids, he turned out the luster of a piece of oil and oil, and once again, he could not see clearly.

Although Luo Zheng has felt the strange atmosphere since he entered the cave, but Luo Jin naturally will not look back.

Did not think much, Luo Zheng stepped into this gap, and settled down from the top of the killing Jianshan.

At this moment, Luo Zheng also bears considerable pressure!

The suffocating atmosphere inside Jianshan is already rich in nature. At first glance, it is like a red mist. Those fogs are strange and strange, as if all kinds of monsters and ghosts are hovering around Luo Zheng, and even a faint scream is called. sound.

When Luo Zheng listened to his ears, he could not hear anything, as if those voices were just feelings in Luo Zheng’s heart.

"Hey..."

At this moment, Luo Zheng suddenly felt a black shadow over the top of his head.

"what?"

Luo Zheng was suddenly alert. Although he was arrogant in the art, he had just acquired the divine realm, but he was not invincible.

At the same time as the head is swept, Luo Zheng will also perceive the outside.

However, the strong suffocation in this cave is the effect that affects Luo Zheng in his eyes. Perhaps it is immersed in this suffocating air, which makes him hallucinating.

The suffocation here is too strong, and staying too long may have unpredictable consequences.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng speeded up the speed of sneaking, and soon he fell on the ground, this killing Jianshan is in the middle of a mountain, and Luo Zheng is killing the belly of Jianshan, giving people The feeling of oppression can be imagined.

He had just descended to the point, and there was a gasp in his ear.

"Call, call..."

Luo Zheng was turned back, but his back was empty, and it was still a thick blood red suffocation.

In the hands of the Thunderstorm sword, he took a direction and continued to move forward. Just two steps out, the gasping sounded again.

"call……"

When the sound sounded, Luo Zheng turned and the sword spurted out!

Under the turbulence of Jianmang, the surrounding suffocating swells like a monster...

"Hey!"

When this sword was shot, it was immersed in endless suffocation and did not hit anything.

Luo Zheng’s eyes picked up slightly and continued to carry the sword. He has already gone deep here. He has no reason to retreat, so he is more vigilant and continues to move forward.

It was only the doubts in his heart, but it was even stronger.

Is this part of the assessment of lyricism?

It doesn't seem to be right to think about it. Simply honing the kendo, there is no need to let Luo Zheng enter such a strange place. Yijian Tianzun let himself come, I am afraid I don't know this meaning...

Going forward, Luo Zheng saw a tombstone standing barely on the side of the road, and the tombstone was very abrupt.

Luo Zheng went up and looked at his eyes. There was no engraving on the tombstone. There was only a monument, and there was no inscription. Who was sleeping under the tombstone?

After confirming that the tombstone had nothing to do with his own trip, Luo Zheng went around and continued to move forward. Soon after, Luo Zheng saw another tombstone, which was also bare, and there was no inscription on the tombstone.

Go ahead and there is a third tombstone!

At this moment, Luo Zhengcai found that something was wrong. Before passing the tombstone, Luo Zheng fingered a little, and a thin wind blade hit the top of the tombstone directly, leaving a small trace.

When the fourth tombstone appeared, Luo Zheng’s gaze fell on the top of the tombstone.

"It was the same tombstone as before," Luo Zheng's gaze flashed, already knowing where the problem lies. He has been circled around the tombstone.

The warrior who practices the law of space is very sensitive to space. The general warrior may get lost in the fog, because it is difficult to determine his position without contrast.

Luo Zheng does not, he can clearly know that he is taking a straight line, absolutely no deviation.

But he walked a straight line, but eventually returned to the origin, which explains a problem, something trapped him.

"Highly clear means," Luo Zheng thought in front of the tombstone.

The law of space is cultivated to the upper level, and the two spaces can be opened to each other. Luo Zheng can also do it. For example, shuttle in space, this is the reason...

However, changing the space will eventually dissipate the fluctuations of the space law. For example, the space in front of the space connected to the space in the back will definitely dissipate the space fluctuations, but Luo Zheng has never felt such fluctuations.

In this way, either Luo Zheng is a ghost, or the means of exerting this space is extremely brilliant.

Four tombstones, representing Luo Zheng, wandered four times in this ghost place.

After standing for a while, Luo Zheng slammed his feet, two feet off the ground, and went to the ground to gallop!

"Hey!"

It’s so fast to fly, the speed is amazing!

"The fifth tombstone..."

"The sixth tombstone..."

Every time I see a tombstone, it is equal to Luo Zheng, a space node that is worn to the front, and then transmitted to the rear. According to the speed of flying, Luo Zheng calculated it. The scope of this space is about eight hundred feet.

But even if you know the scope of this space, Luo Zheng may not be able to go out unless his space law is cultivated to a higher level...

"The suffocation is getting richer and richer, have you not found it?"

The smoked sound suddenly came from, and then gradually condensed in front of Luo Zheng’s eyes, revealing her long body.

Her eyes flashed and looked up, but she said, "This seems like a trap..."

"Trap?" Luo Zhengyi.

Luo Zheng did not have this speculation. He just thought that Yi Jiantian had no need to swindle him and then trap him here.

The smoked stare at Luo Zheng and smiled coldly. She knew what Luo Zheng was thinking, but she pointed to the top and said, "Do not believe in seeing yourself."

In the direction of the smoke, Luo Zheng looked up and saw a **** big face. At the height of a dozen feet, he stared at himself with a pair of empty eyes. The empty eyes were not angry at all. Expressions are not the expression that humans should have.

Luo Zheng has not seen those grievances before, but he has never felt so creepy.

Almost in an instant, Luo Zheng’s Lei Feng’s sword was raised and raised, no matter what the ghost thing, kill it first...

"call out!"

Perhaps Luo Zhengzhen is somewhat unsettled. When this sword goes out, he uses the sword of the gods and the power is also very strong!

This sword mans runs through, I am afraid that the killing of Jianshan will be opened directly, and even the mountain outside the Killing Mountain will be worn!

However, Luo Zheng is still a small fan of this space, or Luo Zheng Xiaoyu killed the Jianshan.

If it is so easy to destroy, with that bronze door, who can this holy place stop? Anyone who is a **** of extremes can hardly come in. In fact, the secret of killing Jianshan is far beyond the imagination of Luo Zheng.

The swordsman sneaked away, seemingly caught in an endless space, dissipated with white.

The big face of the blood color was indeed split into two halves by Luo Zhengyi, but it quickly merged into one and slowly approached downward.

At the same time, Luo Zheng also found that in addition to the top of the head, around the front, back, left and right, there is such a creepy big face constantly appearing, these big faces are so quietly floating, moving toward Luo Zheng!

"Give me the gun," smoked his hand.

Luo Zheng finger gently flicked, killing the holy gun and flying from the ring of the whisker, falling in the hands of smoked!

"Hey!"

"I have no thoughts!"

The gun of the smoked spell was more fierce, but it didn't seem to be of much use. Under one shot, it only pierced a large face with a **** face, but the big face did not suffer any harm!

"With lightning," smoked and said.

The voice just fell, and there was a thick silver arc on the thunderstorm sword.

"Snapped!"

Thunder and lightning, this lightning suddenly hit out, pumping on one of the giant faces, the giant face suddenly swayed, the painful color above the face, constantly swaying in the air, and at the same time screaming.