Chapter 1969: Powerless chip

Luo Zheng has greatly acknowledged his identity.
Those true gods suddenly burst into sorrow...
"He is really the son of Luo Wei!"
"No wonder to have this strength!"
"The Son of the Holy Emperor is amazing, aren't you? I am not..."
The true gods present can be at least 30%, and they are the descendants of the saints.
If it is outside the time, it is indeed rare, but it is nothing in the sea of ​​time...
However, in terms of strength, the gap between these sacred emperors and Luo Zheng is still relatively large.
The two fists with tassels were pinched tightly, and sweat was secreted from it. She did not know what Luo Zhengzhen admitted afterwards.
Shepherd is a calm face, thin lips gently picked up, and the eyebrows are also picked up.
"Well, Luo's son is really upright!"
Luo Zhengyi stood in the same place and his face did not change.
"If you want, I don't care about the contradiction between Luo and Luo. You are investing in my oriental family. I accept you as a disciple! How?"
Hear this...
Many saints have a strange color in their eyes, and they don’t understand what the East is purely thinking.
Previously, the pure Eastern ambiguity did not know the true identity of Luo Zheng.
Anyone like this genius is willing to accept it as a disciple.
But this kid is the son of Luo Wei!
But he is the son of the enemy in the East.
Will such a guy be a disciple, isn’t it a tiger?
There is also a whisper between the true gods...
"This guy is lucky!"
"The Eastern Holy Emperor does not care about the suspicion, and is willing to accept him as a disciple..."
"I thought he was dead!"
The tassels are staring at Luo Zheng. She hopes that Luo Zheng can promise it. Although it is impossible to be safe in the East, it is almost the only way to choose Luo Zheng!
But the tassels also know that the character of Luo Zheng will be rejected in all likelihood.
If the East is pure, then Luo Zheng will also reveal a hint of unexpected color. He looks up to the pure East and faintly said: "It is a great honour to be accepted as a disciple by the Eastern Holy Emperor."
The Oriental Pure Nod nodded and still exudes a breath of spring breeze, so that all the people in the entire island are bathed in the spring and generally mild.
"Thank you for the kindness of the Eastern Emperor, but I don't want to," Luo Zheng's words replied.
Luo Zheng said this, and most people used to watch the idiot's eyes and stare at Luo Zheng...
In their eyes, Luo Zheng is a prisoner of death who is waiting for execution. He finally had a special opportunity, and this opportunity was impossible for ordinary people. He refused without hesitation.
This is the way to find out.
The face of the pure oriental cockroach was slightly condensed, and then the look returned to normal. He asked with a steady tone: "Why?"
Luo Zheng cracked his mouth.
The repression of hatred in the body is released, and the gaze is slightly turned, pointing to the pure Eastern.
Luo Zheng’s eyes were filled with a faint killing intention, and he said calmly: "In the past, I covered my family and killed my father. This time, there has been a deadline for this hatred! I am a self-respecting person, and this must not be reported! Can recognize a thief as a teacher!"
His momentum is certainly far worse than the saint.
Compared with the saints, such as the difference between the glow of fireflies and the light of the sun and the moon.
But in his momentum, there is a meteorite-like state of mind, even if it is small, it is always impossible to ignore.
The true gods are stunned.
This guy is too courageous...
The only one that can be compared with Luo Zheng is probably only Yu Taibai in the arena of the gods.
But the reason why Yu Taibai is so hard, because he is in control of the reasons for not Zhoushan, nesting in the mountains, the Holy Emperors have really not a good way to take him!
This Luo Zheng is a subordinate true god, running to these saints to provoke, arrogant and horrible.
"Is he looking for a dead end?"
"Maybe, as she said, he thought that those who had great success would be dazed, and the saints would not dare to do it!"
"Think carefully, if he can kill those great consummations in an instant, it is indeed an unbearable loss for the giants!"
The swords, the Xuan Yue family, and other sages of the giants are watching the scene with their mentality of watching the movie.
As for the Orientals, the Tang family, the Fang family and other giants of the saints, a slight mistake, they laughed.
"Ha ha ha..."
"This little guy..."
"Luo Luo is a bit of a skill!"
In the eyes of the saints, Luo Zheng is indeed extremely good, but his strength is completely negligible.
More importantly, before the fall of the Sage Mountain, all the true gods can only cultivate to the great consummation, and the great consummation is almost no qualification to confront the saints. From this point of view, Luo Zheng’s talent is so strong, Not afraid.
Therefore, the words of Luo Zheng, in the eyes of this group of saints, are like the words of a six-year-old child who does not pass the world. It is ridiculous.
There was no anger on the face of Oriental Pure, and he still stared at Luo Zheng with a light and relaxed expression: "Do you think you have this opportunity? Or do you have the confidence to leave this place?"
If these saints can let a subordinate true escape, it is really a slippery world...
In the face of everyone, Luo Zheng slowly raised his right hand, "I have reason to leave here!"
In his hand, a small black snake was engraved. The little snake was the one that was made of jade. "Tang night, animal husbandry, hateful, and oriental Taiqing... these great and true gods, the saints are not Don't care?"
Luo Zheng said this, the face of the saints present was slightly moved.
It is not an easy task to cultivate a great and true God. Most of the giants have only one or two great consummations. They are almost the leaders of these giants. Their status in the giants is very important.
"The time and space in the jade has been controlled by me. It is very simple to kill them," Luo Zheng said coldly.
Despite his indifference, his heart is still quite nervous.
Those who have a great life are almost the only ones that Luo Zheng is now.
"Kid, my swordsman and you have no enmity, I don't care what you do, you will give me the sword first!" A saint in the sword family stared at Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng said to the sage archer: "The sword has fallen when I entered the jade, only a pile of remains."
"what!"
Several saints of the sword family have changed together.
"If there is a chance, I will return his remains," Luo Zheng said calmly.
Luo Zheng is not willing to offend other giants on the floating island.
"Kid, if you dare to hurt the Tang Dynasty, I will not let you go," Tang Lun said coldly.
"That depends on whether the Holy Emperor let me go, and if Luo can safely leave this place, it will naturally guarantee these great perfect life," Luo Zheng contends relatively.
The other saints were each silent, and some saints turned their eyes to the pure Eastern. After the master mastered the jade, it did become tricky.
Really sacrificed so many great lives for a subordinate true god?
Seeing the reaction of the All Saints, there was a little peace of mind in the heart of the nine, and she did not expect that things would evolve to this point.
Perhaps Luo Zheng can rely on those great consummates to escape the birth day?
When the thoughts of the nine hexagrams turned, the pure oriental cymbals opened, and there was a taunting color on his face. He smiled faintly: "As you said, your hands are indeed in control of more than 20 great consummates. For my oriental family, there is only one Eastern Taiqing. I am purely unscrupulous in the East, so I don't care!"
When the voice fell, the faces of the three sisters and the husband, and the face of the husband, were slightly changed, and the heart containing the nine eyes sank.
The pure Eastern ambiguity is so statement that the only chip that represents Luo Zheng has no weight.