Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Long Yuangong went straight to the black ball and disappeared into it.

The yin and yang thunder locks continue to burst on the surface of the black ball, and the power of the explosion is amazing, but it does not hurt the Dragon Palace.

At the moment when the main dragon of the Longyuan Palace drilled into the black ball, she had a pair of beautiful eyes, and she slammed it softly...

With her cultivation, even a well-behaved beastly evil spirit has no choice but to take her, not to mention that this beast evil spirit has been very weak, and even more worth mentioning.

What surprised her was definitely not the evil spirit of the beast, but the soul of Luo Zheng not far away.

The evil spirits of the beast have disappeared without a trace! Only the soul of Luo Zheng’s soul sits in the middle of the black ball.

How is this going? Why is this happening? Why did the evil spirits disappear? Long Yuangong’s face is full of confusion, she really can't figure out what happened in the end!

"Oh...hey..."

Remnant thunder locks erupted less and less, while Luo Zheng’s soul surface was constantly distorted, emitting complex colors from the surface of his soul, like the color of the vegetable oil spilling on the water.

"His soul, to break through the realm of war!" The surface of the Lord Longyuan Palace showed a dignified color. She originally came for Luo Zheng. At first, she only heard that Elder Wei said that he had undergone the baptism of the law. I did not expect it now. Just embarked on the battle of the soul! Is this guy not born with a spirit? How can it be so fast?

Among the impressions of the Lord Longyuan Palace, the warriors who have seen the breakthrough of the soul of the war, the earliest is also the godland, it is also a very talented warrior, because many souls of the virtual warriors have not been able to enter the war ! This kid is too special, right?

She swayed slightly, approaching a few steps, reaching out and jumping out of her wrist with a reddish remedy. The medicinal medicine is not a round shape, but a strange shape formed by a united body. And it is constantly beating, as if it is a living thing.

The dragon lord of the palace slammed the medicinal medicine into the soul of Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng is focusing on breakthroughs, but it does not mean that he did not pay attention to the surrounding movements. He noticed that a palace woman appeared not far away, and then he took out a strange thing and shot himself. His look was a slight change. He is now a crucial period for breaking through the realm of war.

"Don't worry, this medicinal medicine is very valuable and good for your soul." At this time, the voice of Qinglong floated over and just surrendered to the beast and sorrowful spirit. Qinglong was also very hard at the moment, just reminding Luo Zheng of a sentence. There is not much explanation.

However, this sentence is enough to levy peace of mind, let this medicinal medicine into its own soul.

When the medicinal medicine was shot into the soul of Luo Zheng, it was like a red ink that spread continuously in the water. This remedy quickly spread to every part of Luo Zheng’s soul...

It is because of this medicinal medicine that the color of Luo Zheng’s body is quickly unified, and then the soul is steadily stabilized and stabilized. After reaching a limit, a sudden burst of red light suddenly erupts!

When the red light broke out, Luo Zheng’s soul quickly pulled back his body, and then he suddenly opened his eyes!

If a person's soul is full and powerful, the first thing that reflects his eyes is his eyes, so he will usually see some people's eyes "have a god", "it seems to have a brilliant bloom."

At the moment when Luo Zhengyu opened his eyes, the two eyelids seemed to be two Chenxing stars rising in the night. It was only this gaze that made many strong people understand that Luo Zheng broke through the battle of the soul!

The soul of war is what many military people dream of!

When the soul enters the realm of war, the whole soul is reborn and will not be as fragile as before! Not only is it not fragile, but even the soul can be attached to the fallen leaves, attached to the flying flowers, and used to meet the enemy. The so-called flying leaves can kill the enemy. This is the truth.

It is not that simple to get into the realm of war.

Even the military of the gods and gods, there are only a handful of cases, in order to break through the soul of the war, let the fragile soul become the soul of war! Even the vast majority of vulgar warriors can't enter the war!

But in front of me, this innately handsome little guy has stepped into the realm of war...

The warriors who practiced together with Luo Zheng have not been so shocked. After all, they are watching Luo Zheng, watching him step by step from the outer circle into the inner circle.

However, Tang Jing, Wei Elder, Yang Yang and others are not aware of the situation in the black ball, but suddenly see a congenitally perfect little guy, even able to have the soul of the battle, it is incredible...

"Wait, there seems to be a special attribute in the battle spirit of this kid. Why is this?" Tang Jingjing stared at Luo Zheng and seemed to feel that Luo Zheng had a special breath.

Elder Wei saw it, and smiled slightly. "If I didn't guess wrong, the palace owner should reward Luo Zhi for a zhizhidan produced by Longyuan Palace."

The year of Yang is not yin and yang smiled. "Your Longyuan Palace is generous. Although Zhidan Dan is expensive, it is nothing remarkable." After the completion of the year, Yang also quickly descended, faintly said: "Luo Zheng, join My Yanlong Temple can guarantee you a promising future and will be the most correct choice for your generation in your life!"

Luo Zheng looked at the year Yang, his brow wrinkled, anyway, everyone here can not see the repair, but this year Yang is so angry that Luo Zheng is very annoying, "Who are you? Why should I join Yanlong temple?"

"Hah, who I am is not important, you only need to know that there are hundreds of billions of warriors who want to enter my Yanlong Temple. But if you are qualified to enter, you will get one in one hundred yuan! If you join me, Yanlong Temple Not only is the future bright, but I will give you 50 drops of true dragon blood on behalf of the Yanlong Temple!" The flames in the Yangyang eyes are beating, he is very confident about the price he has opened, a lower armor, a drop I am afraid that the blood of the real dragon can make him excited, let alone fifty drops?

Luo Zheng smiled slightly and immediately said, "Thank you!"

On the face of Yang, there was also a smile on his face. He guessed it right. The congenital and perfect boy, I am afraid that there is still not a long distance. The blood of fifty drops of real dragons is afraid to scare him, but soon Yangyang The smile has solidified again.

Because Luo Zheng then said: "No, I don't want to join the Yanlong Temple."

"Why? The blood of fifty drops of real dragon is not enough for you to take? This can greatly enhance your blood concentration!" Yang Yang said, the flame in his eyes burned, and his status and identity were obviously dysfunctional.

"It is not a question of the blood of the dragon," Luo Zheng shook his head.

"Why is that?" asked Yang Yang, the momentum of the year, his yang cultivation is not at the level that Luo Zheng can imagine, how powerful is the release of the pressure?

If faced with such a powerful pressure, Luo Zheng’s soul may be immediately damaged, but at this moment, there is no obstacle to Luo Zheng who has entered the war.

"Because, I don't like your tone," Luo Zheng said, and he walked toward the palace woman who had just drilled out of the black ball. Only when he broke through the war, the palace woman helped. Self, Luo Zheng is a person who knows how to be grateful.

"You!" The fist of the year Yang suddenly shook up, hiding a murder in the flames in his eyes. When Luo Zheng refused to join the Yanlong Temple, he had already had three points of anger in his yang, and now he dares to speak in front of his face!

Is this a congenital saying?

How terrible is his strength in the year? If you want to kill Luo Zheng, you won’t have to worry about it! Now it is actually humiliated by this guy, how can this year Yangyang endure?

But at this time, the words of the dragons of the Longyuan Palace were dispelling the murder of the Yang.

"Luo Zheng is right, since I don't like you, why should I join you in the Yanlong Hall?" After that, the palace girl grinned.

Long Yuangong’s main words, suddenly let the yang look a little condensed...

The year of Yang is only the vice-president. In the Longmai people, no matter the status or the strength, they must have a long cut of the Dragon Palace, but he does not dare to start in the face of the Dragon Palace.

"Thank you, my sister, just help me when I broke through the realm of war!" Luo Zheng said with a bowed hand.

"Sister?" Longyuan Gongzhu heard this sentence, the smile on his face condensed, and the laughter turned out to be brilliant.

"Don't call my sister is wrong, but my sister is so young, it looks like a girl in the 28th year, is it that I called you old? Shouldn't you call your sister?" Luo Zhengyi smiled.

When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, Elder Wei’s throat couldn’t help but swallow his throat. This Luo Zheng... is too fat, even in the presence of the sister-in-law’s sister-in-law’s shouting, is this to be dead?