From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Almost every true God was attacked by these vines, and Luo Zheng was no exception.

These vines, like flexible snakes, have swarmed towards Luozheng under winding.

"Whoosh! "

LUO Zheng can't fly like other superior gods, so he can only rely on his agile body method to avoid far away.

With a slight twist, he shot sideways towards the side of the cave, as agile as a rabbit.

But these vines seemed to have eyes, and they moved quickly in the direction Luo Zheng was avoiding. Their interwoven net had become a shape, and actually blocked Luo Zheng's way.

"Chi Liu, Chi Liu."

At the same time, on the ground behind Luo Zheng, there were seven or eight vines again, which blocked the way back.

"Haha, I've said that the lower true God came here just to seek death," the black faced man stood in the air, staring at Luo Zheng and sneered.

There is no restriction in the place of killing. The superior God naturally has a great advantage.

Their strength is not only far better than the ordinary middle God and the lower God, but more importantly, they can fly freely and are more flexible.

Therefore, in the second round of screening, Jiucheng was the superior God, with only a small number of middle God.

As for the next true God, there was only one Luo Zheng.

When he heard the black faced man's words, Luo Zheng's face didn't change at all. At the tip of his foot, it turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards the front.

"So soon?"

Seeing this scene, the black faced man almost thought that Luo Zheng had given up.

As the spiritual roots of Ruomu, these vines can hardly be destroyed. At least since the black faced man took part in so many Taoist struggles, being caught by the vines is out of the game, and there is no real God who can cut off the vines by his own strength.

Once upon a time, the true God was entangled by these vines, but he didn't crush the sword order to seek the help of the sword people, and was strangled by the vines!

Therefore, once many true gods are entangled by vines, they will immediately crush the sword order and give up the second round of screening.

There will be opportunities for struggle in the future, but there is only one life.

But just as the net made up of vines shrouded Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng's figure suddenly became blurred. At the same time, a unique momentum spread from him!

"Whew..."

Then the black faced man saw Luo Zheng's figure and suddenly became soft. His body twisted into an indescribable shape and flowed through the gaps of the vines!

After crossing the vine net, Luo Zheng's body returned to its original shape. He turned his head and gave a light look at the black faced man. After landing, his toes turned into a streamer and shot away towards the depth of the place where he won the last prize.

"What kind of means is that?" The black faced man's eyes widened.

Next to the several upper God also saw this scene, his face appeared strange color.

"It's like the soft body skill of the Nanke people," said a superior God.

"As far as I know, soft body can soften the body and change into various shapes, but it takes time to prepare. It's impossible to do as you like," another God said with a strange face. "Maybe it's because he practiced some special supernatural power."

Just at that moment, they obviously realized that there was a special momentum in Luo Zheng's body.

It's the momentum of the natural meaning of Taoism, but it can't be recognized by their experience and insight.

The black faced man stares at Luo Zheng, who is shot away quickly. His eyes are cold and gloomy. Under the influence of the atmosphere in the place where he was killed, the killing opportunity in his heart is extremely fierce.

However, he knows the rules of the sword clan very well. The sword killing has been warned by himself. If we fight here, the consequences will be very serious!

If there is a chance, he will surely kill the boy.

Thinking of this, the black faced man followed Luo Zheng.

"Slinky, Slinky..."

Every time Luo Zheng falls to the ground, countless vines grow rapidly around him.

But his toes on the ground a little bit, again into streamer jump out.

Under this repeated jump, the speed is not much slower than those who fly in the air!

Along the way, the God was entangled by the vine, and then he broke his sword order and chose to give up.

About a thousand true gods fell in the first stage, and more passed through here

"It's not difficult at this stage," Luo Zheng said, while shooting forward, distracted and feeling the killing thought in his heart.

In the world, Luo Zheng's killing spirit can be regarded as a foreign thing, which is the most resentful curse of the living beings at the moment before they die.

Killing Shinto is a pure understanding of "killing".

However, the momentum of this place can make the creatures spontaneously form an irresistible idea of killing.

Just like Luo Zheng, looking at these vines now is very annoying. He knows that he can't destroy the vines spread by Ruomu, but he still has the impulse to cut them off!"No attack, no kill, Ruomu's true meaning of Tao has such extreme two sides..."

When Luo Zheng was thinking, he heard a burst of sound in front of him.

"Boom..."

"Get out of the way and watch out for the bugs!"

Unconsciously, Luo Zheng has easily passed those areas full of vines.

But the road ahead is more dangerous.

There are no more vines on both sides of this wide tree hole.

But on the wall of the tree hole, there are many round holes of different sizes.

When the true gods rush into this area, they drill out black beetles from these round holes!

These black beetles are covered with a layer of oil black shell, with a pair of sharp corners on their heads. They are about the same size as ordinary adults, and they look simple and honest.

However, under the influence of the killing place, thousands of pairs of "compound eyes" on the top of these black beetles emit a bright red light and come towards many real gods.

"Die, die, die!"

Not far in front of Luo Zheng, a superior God was wrapped in a layer of lightning.

This superior true God cultivates xuanlei Shinto. Countless xuanlei are wrapped around him. His hair is like a hedgehog, like an angry Thor.

The thunder snakes strangled the black beetles and exploded on their shells.

But these black beetles seemed to be completely harmless. They spread out a pair of wings and turned into black streamers. They rushed towards the superior God. The speed was amazing!

"Whew, whew, whew..."

Although the superior really deified as thunder, the speed is also extremely fast, but dozens of black beetles swarmed on, still could not escape.

"Poof!"

The first few black beetles directly used the sharp corner to pierce the upper God's body, and nailed him firmly to the side of the tree hole.

In a hurry, the God broke his sword!

Maybe it's because these black beetles are very dangerous. When he breaks the sword order, the sword clan's reaction is also very fast. A gap is suddenly opened from the top of the cave wall, and the light from outside the tree cave quietly shines in and hits the real God.

All the black beetles, who had been trying to kill people for a moment, now scattered from the God.