Chapter 1910: Hold

Now only the ones who are thrown outside are able to lead these time grievances.

After a while, Luo Zheng drove the beasts of the golden beast to lead the time to grieve, and everyone could only follow him. Then he continued to go deep into the sea, or left the forbidden land, and the initiative was naturally on him.

Luo Zheng said without any hesitation: "I will continue to go deep into the ground."

War Ming and Fang Yin and others nodded, and about half of the true gods retired, but another half of the true gods wanted to go deep into them.

A good **** sneered, "What are you, can you influence our thoughts?"

"That's right, the real **** in the district is not qualified at all," said Leng Linyue, who walked slowly.

"We have to go back! You have to get a way back to Laozi," and the other middle **** is obsessed with Luo Zheng.

In the eyes of these true gods, the golden beast is not a rare thing, just because Luo Zheng has one in his hand, they want to return, Luo Zheng must help them, there is no room for it to speak.

The saints outside the time of the sea have different expressions on their faces.

Since the female patriarchs have said that there is a belief in the sea in the sea, they certainly hope that the true gods can explore it.

Although they pin their hopes on the great consummations that have already penetrated into them, there are a lot of these true gods. After all, there are no small opportunities.

Luo Zheng swept a few real gods and said with a gentle voice: "It seems that everyone has differences. If so, people who are willing to continue to go can stand up."

The voice fell, the Fang Yin, the war, the smoke, and many true gods stood behind Luo Zheng.

The rest, such as Leng Linyue and others, stood still and did not move.

"I followed Luo Tianxing," he did not hesitate in the first month, and stood behind Luo Zheng.

"I have to follow my brother," said Bilu.

After thinking about it for a while, I said: "I decided to continue to go deep into the ground."

"Fringe, continue to go deep into it, it is very likely to fall, not to follow this guy to kill!" Leng Linyue persuaded.

Who knows that the tassels are faint: "I am not following him, I am just making my own choices."

Leng Linyue’s face was stagnation, and he didn’t know how to persuade him. His eyes were again condensed on Luo Zheng’s body. He threatened: “The kid, you are willing to die, you want to pull a group of backs, and you will bring us back when you know each other. Forbidden to the entrance, I am in a good mood to reward you with the gods! If not, don't blame me."

"That's right, you can't afford the consequences of rebelling against us," the other median is really cold.

Luo Zheng stretched his hand and made a gesture of asking. "Since you are not willing to go deep into the forbidden area, you can leave now."

At the door of the Temple of Time, those time grievances did not move, but they still blocked the door.

"You!" Leng Linyue suddenly got angry.

"Hey, what is this nonsense with this guy, isn’t he at my mercy?" The body of a real **** behind Leng Linyue suddenly flashed, his hands flicked out like lightning, and he grabbed it toward Luo Zheng. Obviously, it is necessary to coerce Luo Zheng.

"Hey..."

In the hands of the median god, a thin snake with a thick thumb keeps moving.

This median true **** practiced "Xuanlei Shinto", and the rumor is extremely deep. Where do you put Luo Zheng, the next true god, in your eyes?

When Zhanming and others saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed. Of course, they did not want Luo Zheng to be coerced by this group of people, but it was too late to react.

Seeing that the hands of the true **** turned into claws, and grabbed it toward his face, Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed with a sharp luster, and a cold scream, reaching out to the right hand also caught the middle god, he later First come, grab the first hand of the median true god.

Under the powerful force, Luo Zheng’s right hand was like a diamond armor firmly grasping each other. When the two sides touched each other, the electric snake on the middle of the real god’s arm was drilled toward Luo.

Luo Luozheng also drilled an electric snake, this electric snake is also taken from the Xuan Lei Shinto!

"Hey..."

The electric snakes released by the two people annihilated and offset each other, while Luo Zheng took the middle **** and took a horse step. The right foot stepped on the ground and made a "squeaky" noise. The median **** threw it out.

The median true **** faced Luo Zheng’s enormous power and almost no resistance. It was like a broken kite trail that slammed into the temple of time.

"Hey!"

The median **** was on the wall next to the gate and slowly landed on the ground along the wall.

The true gods present at the scene saw this clean and neat scene, and it was an incredible expression.

They also know that Luo Zheng has left a hand. If he directly pulls out the door of the temple at the time, this middle-aged **** will never die.

The pupils of Cangyan and Leng Linyue and others were slightly magnified. When Luo Zhengshang was a witness to the warrior, they had seen Luo Zheng’s shot and killed Xie Jiao and even injured Leng Linyue.

In a short period of time, after the guy became a lower god, the strength has been greatly improved.

The median **** that he threw out was not weak, and he was ranked 17th in the arena of the gods. He could face Luo Tianxing’s power to fight back. This strength is too exaggerated...

There is a judgment in the heart of the smoke, even if you face Luo Tianxing, there is no sure victory!

Not far away, the grazing quietly stared at Luo Zheng. "Sure enough, his power is so strong that he can't resist. People who have these strengths generally cultivate the power of the power. This guy is like his sister said. Nine is anonymity."

"Hey!"

Both Zhanming and Fang Yin were also left and right, standing in front of Luo Zheng.

At the same time, Luo Zheng’s voice also floated out. “Don’t blame me if you find it again!”

Because the time is outside the sea, there are those saints staring, Luo Zheng is not willing to expose too many means, but does not mean that he will be slaughtered.

"Tianxing brothers have already said that he will go deep into the forbidden land. If you are willing to follow, I will not stop fighting, but if anyone can't go with him, he will fight with me, and I will not fight with the temple!" In the eyes of the war, there is a strong sense of war.

The people of the Temple of War are born to be born for the war. In the true God of the same realm, the true God of the Temple of War is often a great grade.

Since the war has said so, the true gods who intend to return to the entrance can only put out the idea of ​​holding the Luo Zheng.

As for Leng Linyue, the heart is filled with the sea, and the eyes are full of taboo colors.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Zheng went to the door of the Temple of Time, and in the distance outside the door, a pile of evenly colored pieces of gold lay still there.

As Luo Zheng’s thoughts moved slightly, the golden pieces began to merge slowly, and eventually turned into a complete golden beast.

"After a while, everyone will follow me. If it is slow, don't blame me," Luo Zheng said faintly.

Because the distance between the golden beasts and the golden beasts is far away, they have not been able to attract the attention of these timeful spirits after climbing from the ground. Under the control of Luo Zheng, the golden beast of the beasts began to run wild and turned out The golden streamer swept past the door of the Temple of Time!

Time grievances are extremely sensitive. After they perceive the golden scorpion image, they are like a group of moths that rush to the flames and start to dance wildly.

"嗡嗡嗡-"

Those sharp voices burst out, and all the time grievances turned around and went straight toward the golden beast.

In a twinkling of an eye, the front door of the Temple of Time is empty...

"It is now, go!"

Luo Zheng first rushed out of the temple of time, and the other true gods followed.

There are some true gods who still want to return to the original road, leaving the time to ban the land, but Luo’s direction to take away those time grievances is the road to return. Now, going back is to find death, can only follow the scalp and follow Luo Zhengxiang Time rushed deep into the sea.