Chapter 510: Eighty percent grasp

As Luo Zheng's nib continues to extend beyond the psychedelic lines, the entire hall is filled with a psychedelic mist, which is also mixed with the sound of sorrow.
The first to be confused is Zong Rui's several assistants, who are Zong Rui and deacons, and then the group headed by Mr. Zhuo Da!
Among these groups are many elders, lords, and homeowners, many of whom are in the late stage of the gods, and even the strongest in the early days of the virtual robbery, even if they can't stand the gods. Illusion!
After Luo Zheng outlined a stroke, his eyes looked a little stunned, and those people were ugly, and Luo Zheng was secretly scared.
This five-star pattern is so powerful, he did not inspire this pattern, but the breath of escape can actually confuse the virtual robbery. If these three lines are arranged, match the four thousand and nine hundred Samsung and How big is the power of the four-star gods?
Just imagine, let Luo Zheng excited, excited, the tip of his hand shook a little.
"Be careful," Qinglong is concentrating on the power of the soul, drawing the gods is the most taboo, and a little bit of accident may ruin the entire god.
Fortunately, Luo Zheng stabilized his mind in time, and his pen was stabilized in an instant, and he began to draw the last line of gods with one heart and one mind.
When this "chaotic trap" draws the upper part, it blooms in pink, purple mist, and the pen is soft and full of temptation!
But drawn to the lower half, Luo Zheng's pen is another turn, a raging smother, then bloom on the rune paper, the pure black fog rises, as if a team of iron rides trampled in the black fog Come over, killing like a mountain is shrouded in the entire hall.
In this strong sloshing, Luo Zheng's pen has become very powerful, dragon and phoenix dance, a stroke, like an iron tree gold hook.
"what!"
"噗通!"
A deacon was just in the midst of fascination, and suddenly it was covered by killing, and his eyes turned over and he fainted.
Luo Zheng coldly looked at the group of people not far away, these guys are indeed difficult to entangle, these days are afraid that Ning Yudie has eaten a lot of sorrow, but also deserve to be taught, so Luo Zheng's pen draws More hard, strong!
Under the urging of the soul of Qinglong, the illusion created by the smothering of the meaning, the elders, the lords, the homeowners are pale, and the face is cold and sweaty...
In fact, at this time, Luo Zheng is equal to borrowing the power of the soul of Qinglong, and giving them pressure through the gods!
How strong is the soul of Qinglong? Before the devour of the evil spirits, it is far from being imaginable. After consuming the evil spirits, the soul of Qinglong has been greatly restored!
It is a pity that those deacons and assistants have the weakest strength and the strength of the soul is even weaker. Where can they resist half?
"噗通,噗通..."
Someone is constantly planted on the ground.
Although Zong Rui is only a godland, but as a rune teacher, the soul is far stronger than the same-order warrior. Although it is also uncomfortable, it does not faint.
"seal!"
Luo Zheng's last stroke, like a big knife, this five-star pattern is finally done!
All the smog news in the entire hall seems to be bright and clear.
The elders, the family members also separated from the illusion, one by one, panting like a cow, looking into the eyes of Luo Zheng, there was a fearful look! Obviously, it is a group of tyrannical tyrants who are afraid of Luo Zheng, who is lower than the two realms of their realm.
Even Mr. Zhuo Da is pale and staring at Luo Zheng's eyes is cold and complicated.
How can a child in the realm of God be able to do this? What is the kid's head in the end! Mr. Zhuo Da realized that he still underestimated Luo Zheng. He did not come to the scene of the martial arts conference. Even if those rumors were true, Mr. Zhuo Da felt that Luo Zheng was just like this. He survived under Cui Xie, and Luo Zheng relied on luck!
Luck is indispensable, not a manifestation of strength, but now Mr. Zhuo Da finds himself wrong. This kid can live to the present is not a matter of luck. If this kid grows up, what will become in the future? character.
"Looking for an opportunity to get rid of him!" Mr. Zhuo Da has been deeply murdered.
The first encounter with Luo Zheng from the road of the trials, Mr. Zhuo Da had this thought in his heart, but Luo Zheng has always stayed in the Yundian, disappeared from the Yundian, but he did not have this opportunity.
Zong Rui took out a long-lasting medicinal herb, stuffed them into the mouths of the assistants and deacons, and awakened them one by one.
Luo Zheng put the rune pen on the side and walked toward the elders and asked them: "Where are you coming, what is it?"
"There is something, no...nothing," perhaps by the illusion of just the illusion, an elder has lost his confidence.
However, Mr. Zhuo Da sneered: "Of course there is something, you provoke Cui Xie to bring a big disaster to the Yundian. You are a disciple of the Yundian. If you are sensible, you will go out of the cloud hall and bear the anger of Cui Xie. Cloud Temple is clear!"
"Oh? This is what Mr. Zhuo Da means? If I don't?" Luo asked faintly.

Haha,
Mr. Zhuo Da’s eyes flashed a dangerous color.
You’re a little god, a disciple of the Yundian Elite Hall. It’s a great gift to stand here and talk to us face to face. Are you still qualified to say no?"
Mr. Zhuo Da is the leader of the elders of the Cloud Temple. His status is much higher than that of Luo Zheng.
If Mr. Zhuo Da said this in the past, it is also a good place. The disciple of the elite hall, Mr. Zhuo Da even has the power to kill.
However, at this moment, Luo Zheng said with a smile: "Since it is a gift, then I don't want it, please come back!"
Luo Zheng is very clear that these guys are just pretending to be jealous. They are afraid of Ning Yudie, and they are jealous of the jade mother. If there is no such jealousy, they may have already thrown their own flowers into the cloud temple. Why bother to waste their lives here? .
Grinding the skin with them? Luo Zheng is very tired.
"You..." was treated like a junior by the gods. Mr. Zhuo Da, who was a vulgar in the middle of the virtual robbery, suddenly became furious and raised his right hand.
Luo Zheng did not even lift his eyelids, turned his head to sort out those gods, these gods are not drawn out, but also need to follow the previous design, a frame arranged in the cloud hall, each other It is also a huge project to form an echo between them.
Mr. Zhuo Da really did not dare to start, he is very clear about the extent to which Ning Yudie sheltered this kid. It is very simple to kill Luo Zheng. The question is how does he bear the anger of Ning Yudie? Therefore, even if Mr. Zhuo Da wants to do it, he will do it without anyone knowing it. Unfortunately, his right hand is a little embarrassing and can only be put down.
A stack of sacred, sacred lines of gods, sorted into categories, stacked in order.
When Luo Zheng was sorting out, he smashed the elders who were not willing to leave, but they couldn’t help themselves. In fact, Luo Zheng also understood their feelings. People are animals that are profitable and avoiding. Who can be willing to be clouded? Brought into the abyss?
"The power of this five-star rune, the elders have just been taught," Luo Zheng said, stacking a stack of gods, "four thousand nine hundred and three runes, interdependent, arranged The Guardian’s big battle, although it’s not killing Cui, but it’s ok to keep him out.

"Do you have a certain degree of certainty?" These elders are very reluctant to hand over the fate of the Yundian to Luo Zheng. The fate of the four-story sect of the Tang Dynasty is placed in a child of the gods. It is a funny thing in itself.
However, I have just learned the greatness of Luo Zheng’s runes. Some elders have also been slightly shaken. It’s just a five-star rune that can confuse them. How big is this guardian sect?
If it really blocks Cui Xie, this guardian squad can completely become the treasure of the Yundian Temple, and even the treasure in the treasure, is ten times stronger than the guardian ancestor left by the emptiness of the dynasty?
Luo Zheng raised his head, his eyes calm, and faint answer: "80%."
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