Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

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The face of the illusionist is also cloudy.

It’s too shameful to use a few tricks to get rid of such a small ghost.

At this time, the illusionist had to pay attention to Luo Zheng.

He also didn't have the mood to look into the soul hidden in Luo Zheng's body and shake the white robe.

A big black-and-white eyeball emerged from the top of his head. This eyeball is exactly the same as the human eye. It is his "small eye".

"Oh, please go back," said the illusionist.

The 绚 绚 娘 and several other black robes have retreated, and they are also very jealous of the illusion of the illusionist.

This time, the illusionist will use the 10% means, he will not believe that Luo Zheng can still struggle out of the illusion!

"This time you ask for more blessings..." said 9:527, it really has no way.

Luo Zheng looked at this magical eye, and a heart quickly slid down. This time, I am afraid it is in jeopardy.

With the illusory eyes squinting at the eyes, a circle pattern appeared in the eyelids, and Luo Zheng also blinked his eyes in disgust.

The illusory eye is moving again, and Luo Zheng is also moving!

"How come back..."

This time, Luo Zheng had no room for resistance, and his eyes became sluggish.

The illusionist took a long sigh of relief, and the two accidents that appeared in succession were unacceptable to the illusionist. If he failed again this time, he would simply die.

"Follow me now, find the mystery of the bliss," the illusionist recited.

Luo Zheng is also like wood, and then chanted: "Follow you, find the mystery of the bliss..."

"I call it the order, you mean obey," the illusionist said.

"You call it the order, I mean obey..." Luo Zheng responded.

"Give the sequel to the eternal true meaning of the sword," the illusionist commanded, and at the same time made a look toward the distant niece.

The 绚 绚 脸 脸 一 一 一 一 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 脸 绚 绚 绚 绚 绚 绚 绚 绚

Luo Zheng took the ink pen and began to write on the white paper.

Really understand a word, a word, it will appear on paper!

"Finally!"

The niece looked at the ten words in front and the face was full of excitement.

In order to get the sequel to the true meaning, it is also a waste of time, fortunately, I have never lost a heart!

Two crosses...

Five crosses...

Eight crosses...

There are more and more words on paper.

When Luo Zheng wrote more than a hundred words, the illusionist and the niece seemed to feel something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brushing brush!"

The ink-paper suddenly flew back to the hands of the niece, and the niece said to the illusionist at the same time: "With Luo Zheng away!"

The magician's arms slammed, and he was instructed to escape with Luo Zheng. At this time, the ceiling of the palace suddenly made a huge buzzing sound.

"boom!"

The ceiling of the palace is recessed downwards.

"boom!"

With the second buzzing sound, the ceiling finally broke through a large hole, and the Qiuyin River had been drilled from the hole.

Qiuyin River looked at the illusionist and wanted to take Luo Zheng away, his face showed a cool color, and the palm of his hand was lightly shot toward the front.

A smattering of the sword into a thousand waves rushing away, we must cut off the illusionist.

The 绚 绚 见 ,, the body gently stretched.

The space in the entire palace began to warp and twist, and the swordsman wave released from the Qiuyin River was also cut into several sections, rushing in the palace.

"Lian Shouhuang has given up, you still want to struggle, really want to die?"

Qiuyin River is really angry.

He slammed his feet and a circle of swords appeared around him.

Innumerable mysterious prints spread to the entire palace in an instant, and those black robes, sluts, and even illusions and Luo Zheng were densely covered with this strange seal.

"Oh la la..."

The palace was extremely strong, and the Qiuyin River had just hit twice before it crashed.

However, the palace was disintegrated in an instant, collapsed, and turned into a messy piece of debris. The shape of these pieces was exactly the same as the print on the Qiuyin River cloth. The edges were cut like a knife and smooth.

In the palace, the only ones that did not disintegrate were Luo Zheng, the illusionist, the 绚 绚 娘 and the few black robes.

Look at this posture, I want to turn them into these pieces, but it is a thought of Qiuyin River.

Everyone in the palace dare not move any more.

Although the revision of the illusionist is not too much for the Qiuyin River, the illusory eye cannot be used for frontal battles. If it really confronts the Qiuyin River, it can only be a magician.

The strength of the 绚 绚 娘 is certainly good, and there are still some gaps with the Qiuyin River.

The other black people are only the backbone of the dark, and the strongest of the source can't be called with the Qiuyin River.

More importantly, Qiuyinhe said that Xu Shou has given up, and they are still struggling to die.

"Hey..."

The illusionist put away the illusory eye.

Luo Zheng also detached from the ecstasy and his look returned to normal.

He saw that the Qiuyin River stood not far away, and his face suddenly smiled. "Autumn predecessors!"

"Are you okay?" asked Qiuyinhe.

Luo Zheng shook his head and smiled: "Nothing."

"It’s my negligence. I didn’t expect them to come to Taishan to take people.” Qiuyin River looked at the **** and the illusionist. "Don’t let me meet the ridiculous dragon, or I must let him not eat." ""

Xu Shou is the existence of Qiuyin River, but he is still sure about dealing with the waste dragon.

"Let's go!" said Qiuyinhe.

"Where are we going? Autumn predecessors," Luo Zheng asked.

"Go to the Temple of Sorrow! Taimu Mountain will not be able to count things you have come to," Qiuyin River said coldly.

Then the Qiuyin River took Luo Zheng upwards and flew away.

The illusionist has arranged his own white robe in a sly manner, and he has a lingering impression on his body. The strength of the Qiuyin River has actually increased in the past few years, and the illusionist has been stalled and lost some of his heart.

"I also went to the temple of sorrow," said the niece.

Xu Shou is definitely not allowed to kill Qiuyinhe here. It must have been given some pressure from Xu Shou.

Qiuyin River took Luo Zheng to find Xu Shouxing's teacher to ask for sin, and the niece naturally wants to come forward to maintain her husband's face.

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Qiuyin River took Luo Zhenggang into the Temple of Supreme, and asked with a hint of ridicule: "Shou Huang believes that Luo Zheng is not in Taishan Mountain. Is it a dumming person standing next to me?"

It is also very polite to treat the Taishan Mountain Lord in such a tone.

Xu Shouli was not angry at the loss. Instead, he said with a look of surprise: "Hey? I really don't know about this matter. Why is this little friend in my Taishan?"

The old man said in the golden dragon chair that the yin and yang are grotesque. "Some people are stupid enough to be stupid.

He also said: "Shou Huang, I am afraid you need to explain this."

Those who are in high positions rarely encounter such positive conflicts today.

Once it happens, it will not be easy to give up.

Whether it is old or embarrassing, even Qiuyin River will not easily settle this matter because of the peace of Luo Zheng, they will ask the Shouhuang for a statement.