From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Luo Zheng's ranking in the hall of gods has been promoted rapidly, attracting unprecedented attention.

But he didn't know.

After ten consecutive victories, Luo Zheng finally decided to breathe in the hall of the gods.

When he opened the door of the room, the real God in the door was surrounded by water.

These lower true gods did not expect that Luo Zheng would come out now. They were also exchanging their own information with each other, guessing who the anonymous was. When the door opened, everyone would be quiet at the same time. This scene was very strange.

Luo Zheng glanced at the crowd, then asked faintly, "you want me What can I do for you

Those real gods looked up and down at Luo Zheng, trying to find a trace from him. But Luo Zheng had no specific characteristics. In order to remain anonymous, he turned his long shirt into light blue.

"I'll challenge you!" Someone yelled.

When the first person challenges, others immediately start, almost flocking.

"Can I challenge you? I'm 70 places behind you..."

"Choose me!"

Few people in the arena of the gods are so popular.

In their eyes, the anonymous who participated in the leapfrog war may be defeated at any time. Once they win the anonymous, they can also get rich rewards!

But loses to the anonymous person, only loses the small amount integral just, everybody is willing to do this kind of attempt!

"If you win me, I can give you 20 extra Shenwu coins!" I don't know who had an idea.

Twenty Shenwu coins are not a big number for the lower gods in the floating island.

So soon someone followed suit!

"Eighty Shenwu coins, as long as you promise my challenge and can win me..."

"Two hundred Shenwu coins..."

"Three hundred..."

This festival is like the beginning of the auction in front of the real God Jialuo.

"How could it be..." Luo Zheng stared at these crazy guys, this scene is also unexpected for Luo Zheng, but he is quite happy to see this scene.

However, according to the rules of the hall of gods, the only ones who are qualified to challenge Luo Zheng are those who rank 100 higher than him and the next real gods who rank 100th, totaling 200 people. Moreover, the next real gods who rank now are not particularly top-notch in the floating island, and naturally they will not be particularly rich.

After several rounds of bidding, the final bidder was a fat man with a big figure. He asked for 550 Shenwu coins.

Previously, these people were so enthusiastic, because it was not a big deal to lose to Luo Zheng. However, if they lost a game, they would lose 500 Shenwu coins. This is not what ordinary people can bear.

"How about 550 Shenwu coins?" Fat man stares at Luo Zheng and says aloud.

"Deal," Luo Zheng smile, earn points at the same time can earn a lot of Shenwu coins, why not?

"I'm 7608!"

After leaving his room, the fat man was very happy and ran to his room.

More than 500 Shenwu coins are really painful for fat people, but they are worth it in fat people's eyes.

In his opinion, even if he is really defeated by Luo Zheng, he can also force Luo Zheng's mace, so as to judge the origin of Luo Zheng

As soon as Luo Zheng came back to his room, he saw the lights on the walls of the room, and there were dozens of requests challenging him.

In the face of these challenges, Luo Zhengsi ignored the request, and then accepted the fat man's challenge.

"Wow..."

With the change of the surrounding scenery, a new environment appeared around Luozheng.

"Why?"

Luo Zheng was surprised in his eyes.

as like as two peas in the arena of the gods, they are all boundless plains and clear starry sky. Luo Zheng has fought all the way from the "evidence" to the present.

This time, however, it was different. He was in the ice and snow. Under his feet, there was slippery ice. Under the ice, there were huge swimming fish constantly shuttling. In the sky, there were fist sized snowflakes falling, making a sound of "Puff puff".

"Why is the environment of this arena different?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

Fat man hears Luo Zheng's surprised voice, immediately ha ha a smile, "this you don't know?"

Luo Zheng shook his head, "I really don't know."

"The gods arena can change the scene at will, but it needs to pay a certain amount of points," the fat man said triumphantly.

"Change the scene..."

Luo Zheng glanced around at the vast white snow plain, and then said faintly: "this is not a mirage, but a real world. In this world, it should be beneficial to the cultivation of ice rules, or snow print Shinto.""That's right," said the fat man with a smile. He shook his big belly, and the cold ice marks slowly condensed from his belly. Soon there was the outline of a piece of armor, which turned out to be a piece of Ice Armor.

"Snow print Shinto," Luo Zheng didn't have much interest in fat man's magic power. His immeasurable ruler had absorbed snow print Shinto, "but it's unfair. Since the arena of gods is the place where real gods compete with each other, it should be absolutely fair as a challenge arena. If the environment can be changed at will, everyone is willing to choose the favorable environment for themselves?"

When he heard Luo Zheng's words, he laughed again, stretched out his round legs and stamped his feet on the ground. Then he saw a frost whirlpool on the ground. From that whirlpool, a six foot long stick appeared. The surface of the stick was covered with snowflakes, which seemed to be coagulated by snowflakes. He grabbed the stick and continued: "do you think the gods arena is just a challenge arena It's too small to look down upon. This arena of gods has a tortuous history. What it contains is far beyond your imagination. You can pursue everything here, but there is no fairness! Ha ha

"What do you mean..." Luo Zheng didn't understand the fat man's words.

The fat man ignored Luo Zheng, waved a long stick in his hand, then jumped up and rushed towards Luo Zheng!

At the same time, Luo Zheng's feet appear strange bursts of white fog, those white fog into flakes of snow quickly spread, the temperature around Luo Zheng began to drop rapidly, the whole person also became extremely slow.

In contrast, the fat man was extremely agile. Almost in an instant, he was in front of Luo Zheng, and a long stick fell on him.

Luo Zheng's face didn't change at all. He couldn't even block it. Instead, he reached out and grabbed it.

At this stage, Luo Zheng's opponents are still able to crush with great force unexpectedly. Luo Zheng doesn't need to think too much.

Unexpectedly, the fat man showed a strange smile at this moment. At the same time, Luo Zheng caught hold of the long stick and felt a little cool in his hand. The long stick turned out to be a handful of snowflakes After that, Luo Zheng splits with his backhand and his hand knife on the fat man's face. The fat man turns into a lump of snowflakes and collapses in front of Luo Zheng.

"I knew you had extraordinary power, but it's naive to win me just by strength..."

As for the strength and characteristics of anonymous people, it has been spread among the lower true gods for a long time. Many true gods have studied the characteristics of Luo Zheng, and the fat man is obviously well prepared.

The fat man's voice rang behind Luo Zheng. At the same time, there was a roaring sound. The fat man's hiding skill appeared and disappeared. In an instant, it had been pasted on Luo Zheng's back and launched an attack at the same time.

Without saying a word, Luo Zheng turned back and kicked.

"Shua..."

The fat man turned into a pile of snowflakes again when he was kicked by Luo Zheng. The snowflakes suddenly flew like thousands of silver bugs. They were beautiful

"Wrong again!"

The fat man finally made a move with a smile. He still appeared behind Luo Zheng's back. The long white stick in his hand turned out a little cold mark and suddenly hit Luo Zheng's back.

However, this stick only slightly touched Luo Zheng's back, leaving a faint frost mark, which did not cause any substantial damage to Luo Zheng.

After he hit the stick, he rolled away as quickly as a ball, and separated himself from Luo Zheng. With a cold air on one hand, he kept touching the top of the stick, as if pouring something into the stick.

His face is still a pair of proud smile, as if winning the general.

Luo Zheng stood in the same place, his face was unprecedentedly dignified. Just now, the fat man left a mark on his back. He didn't know what the use was. Although the fat man used snow print Shinto, Shinto was changeable, and there were many people who used the supernatural powers outside the way. This scene really revealed the strangeness.