Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Ji Changjin looked at the broken altars, and his heart was bleeding.

The altar is not a soul, you can quit the other side at will. Previously Ji Changjin laid the altar here early, and it took a lot of work to recover.

These altars are the blood of the bears, at least in the color of the other side of the altar, the bears can suppress any superpower!

"Block him!" Ji Changjin shouted.

The people of the Shennong clan started, and a grain of seeds took root, sprouted, and spread countless vines to Luo Zheng.

The power of these vines is not weak, and it is difficult to struggle after those souls are caught.

"Brushing brush..."

The green vines in the blink of an eye will be wrapped tightly.

The disciples of the one-day palace saw that the man was full of glory, and all of them were full of expectation. Seeing that the person was entangled in the vines, the eyes were full of worry, and if the person was entangled, it would be troublesome...

"Stab!"

However, at the end of the day, the vines entangled in Luo Zheng were torn apart.

He jumped up again and stepped on the altar.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom……"

The altars were smashed by Luo Zhengyi.

He stepped around the wall for a half circle, and more than a hundred winning fish altars were broken in half.

Ji Changjin couldn’t even kill the disciples of Tiangong. He mobilized the remaining winners and turned them into fierce torrents.

"Damn guy, tear him apart!" Ji Changjin was full of hatred.

Everything on today's plan is going smoothly, how can I come up with such a guy for no reason, and then everything is finished, how can it be like this!

Those who win the fish are a great threat to the sun spirit. Even if Luo Zheng’s sun spirit can’t stand the bite of winning the fish, how can his body be afraid of these things? In Luo Zheng’s eyes, these winning fish are just some low-level beasts!

In the face of those who won the fish, Luo Zheng slammed the body, and the body began to make a slight vibration. Under high-speed vibration, any object that touched the body of Luo Zheng was shattered.

This is just a relatively primitive means of power Shinto. It is useless to confront the stronger shores in the mother world. It is too easy to cope with these wins.

Luo Zheng’s body jumped up and rushed to thousands of winning fish.

Anyone who wins the body with Luo Zheng’s body is turned into a **** fog in the blink of an eye...

"What is that means!"

"too horrible!"

"With the strength of this person, can you not walk across the other side?"

The disciples of the Tiangong looked at this scene, and they were all stunned and completely unable to understand the means of Luo Zheng.

"That is the physical explosion, this means is not new, the novelty is that this person entered the other side with the flesh..." A Tiangong disciple said that he apparently saw this small means of Luo Zheng.

"Hey..."

Where Luo Zheng’s body rushes, wherever the fish wins, it turns into a **** fog.

However, for more than a dozen breathing hours, the giant win fish in the wall have been killed.

Although the mirrors on the altars around, there are still giant winfish drills, the speed that can be added cannot catch up with the speed of Luo Zheng.

Ling frost sits on the steps of the altar, and a tight heart finally relaxes, and the face is gratifying.

In fact, the body of Luo Zheng's body played a very large space in the other side, but after Luo entered the Tiangong, he has been practicing and improving, and today he finally played its role.

Luo Zheng crushed these winning fish with his flesh and continued to target those altars.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

When the last altar was smashed, all the winning fish disappeared.

Ji Changjin stood below, and looked at Luo Zhengchao and he came over.

"You...who is it?" Ji Changjin asked weakly.

Luo Zheng suppressed the sound and responded faintly: "You are not qualified to know."

He does not want to reveal his identity for the time being.

Although I have escaped from the wall and changed my body and reappeared, it will also cause some people's suspicions, but after all, there is no basis.

"No matter who you are, offending us to have a bear family, it is ultimately a dead end, hahaha..." Ji Changjin smiled.

It’s really unbelievable that the flesh is on the other side, but how many waves can one turn up? Ji Changjin’s mood was originally a bit low, but at the moment it has become arrogant. “If you are willing to join us with a bear family, you are guaranteed to have a great role, how?”

"Join you?" Luo Zheng lowered his voice and chewed him.

"How?" Ji Changjin looked at Luo Zheng’s reaction and had a glimmer of hope.

"Not how," Luo Zheng said, shaking his head.

"That's a pity..." Ji Changjin shook his head. "This day, I hate it, the world is big, but the other side is very small. I will see you again sooner or later..."

Said that Ji Changjin will quit the other side.

Even if he is caught in such a bad situation, Ji Changjin does not have much fear.

In the other side of the bank, Luo Zheng can not trap him on the other side, he can return to the mother world at any time.

Just as Ji Yangjin’s yang soul gradually became blurred, Luo Zheng smiled lightly: “I’m afraid there is no chance to see you again...”

"What..." Ji Changjin was shocked.

Behind him, a yang soul quietly approached, it was the leaf wounded himself.

The soul of the sun explores everything in the other shore, relying on the knowledge of the gods, but the leaves hurt but there is a school to shield their breath.

The soul fire on his body exudes a dark green light, without the slightest heat, it is this soul fire that makes him into a state of stealth.

"Hey!"

Sprinkled a blue sand from the hand of the leaf wound.

"Broken Soul!"

This broken soul sand is the same as the wrap-around soul, and it can block the soul from leaving the other side. However, the bears are commonly used to wrap the soul, and the Tiangong uses the broken soul sand. Both have their own advantages.

Those broken soul sands were stained on the surface of Ji Changjin's soul, and a little blue particles radiated light. Ji Changjin's original fuzzy soul was gradually clear.

This moment Ji Changjin is really scared. He madly recites the magical curse and wants to break the illusory shore.

But the grain of broken soul sand is like a nail, and he is firmly nailed to the other side. Every time he recites a broken magical curse, the light of the broken soul sand is thick.

"Read, continue to read, can you see if you can escape from here?" Ye injured and smiled and walked over.

Realizing that he could not escape, Ji Changjin finally feared and flew backwards. This time he wanted to escape to the temple.

Where can I vote for him?

Under one step, he has already caught up with Ji Changjin and stretched his hand, as the eagle grabbed the chicken and raised it.

Ji Changjin immediately launched a counterattack, and his soul power suddenly broke out. One left and one right, two gray crescents, like scissors, were cut toward Luo Zheng, but the body of Luo Zheng was a soul who could hurt. of?

"Hey!"

With two crisp sounds, Luo Zheng had no trace of white marks on his neck.

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