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Chapter 1603 Proposal

The old patriarch has never fully released his power, and the world doesn't know much about the destiny that the old patriarch carries.

This lotus flower seems to contain an incredible power.

Under the pressure of the lotus flower, Luo Zheng's body is sinking rapidly.

Facing the pressure from the old patriarch, Luo Zheng remained unmoved, and all his strength was mobilized, as if the sea water was pouring in, flowing crazily along each of his meridians!

The nine stars in the inner world rotate faster, and the source of power in the stars turns into threads, constantly pouring into Luo Zheng's meridians.

After experiencing the forging of the Craftsman Saint, Luo Zheng's physical strength has been greatly improved again, but even with Luo Zheng's current physical strength, it cannot accommodate all the sources of power in the Nine Stars.

At this stage, Luo Zheng can only bear about 30% at most, which is already the limit of Luo Zheng's physical body. If more than 30% of the power source is applied to Luo Zheng, his physical body will also tend to collapse!

In order to fight against this slowly pressing lotus flower, Luo Zheng extracted more and more power sources, and the stars rotated faster and faster!

One percent...

Two percent...

Because power surged into Luo Zheng's body, his body also began to make the sound of interlacing bones. The strength of the tempered steel iron bones had surpassed the supreme artifact. The sounds of interlacing bones were like

It's like the mountain is sliding, violently and fiercely!

The lotus flower stopped its downward trend and was finally held up by Luo Zheng!

"It really held up..." Huanmiao Tianzun not far away was extremely speechless when he saw this scene.

"What kind of power does this kid have? This is the art of a saint. No one under the true god can succeed in it!" Qianlan Tianzun was also quite amazed.

Old Man Feng's eyes flashed, he pushed gently with his hands, and stretched out his two index fingers, pointing slightly downward.

"Kaka..."

The lotus flower that was forcibly held by Luo Zheng began to press downwards again.

"So heavy!"

Luo Zheng felt that the weight of his hands increased a lot in an instant!

The destiny of Old Man Feng is indeed magical. A lotus flower can actually be of such weight, countless times heavier than the "Golden Cross Stone" of the Bengshan Clan!

Seeing this heavy object coming, Luo Zheng could only draw out the source of power in the world inside his body!

"Thirty percent strength!"

Thirty percent of the power of the nine stars is the limit of power that Luo Zheng can bear now.

This power surged out wildly, and the meridians on Luo Zheng's body were constantly coiled like earthworms. These meridians were as tough as dragon tendons, and when swollen, they were as thick as a thumb, and they looked very scary!

"Boo boo..."

The membranes between the bones crackled, and the spaces between the bones squeezed each other, emitting a sound similar to the chirping of insects.

At this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have turned into a humanoid musical instrument, and every part of his body made strange sounds...

"Wake it up for me!"

Luo Zheng pushed back, and Lian Hua, who was originally pressing down, was pushed up by Luo Zheng!

"ah……"

Huanmiao Tianzun has his mouth wide open.

Qianlan Tianzun also had the same expression.

These Tianzun are all old monsters who have lived for tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years. After countless years, it is difficult to see this kind of expression on their faces. In these long years, they have seen all the new things in the world.

What else should shock them?

Such expressions have not appeared on their faces for countless years...

But the deities around them all had the same expressions.

As for Old Man Feng himself, he could only watch the lotus flower being lifted up by Luo Zheng!

He noticed that the state of Luo Zheng's physical body seemed to have reached the limit of carrying power, and there were faint signs of collapse, but this was not necessarily the limit of Luo Zheng's power. This boy seemed to have some remaining strength!

But it's almost the same.

"That's all," the old patriarch waved slightly, and the lotus flower flew out of Luo Zheng's hand, spinning and spinning, and soon disappeared into the air. He just sighed, "Today...it's me

Too persistent, but your performance, Luo Zheng, is indeed surprising!"

After the lotus flower was withdrawn by the old patriarch, Luo Zheng smiled and said, "The old patriarch praised it instantly. I have reached my limit. Thanks to the old patriarch, I would have made a fool of myself otherwise."

The old patriarch glanced at Luo Zheng lightly and smiled: "The boy doesn't tell the truth. I am curious, but I also know how to measure..."

In fact, Luo Zheng cannot measure his own limits. If one-third of the power of a saint is used with all his strength, he is not sure how powerful it will be.

What's more, power is only one aspect of measuring a warrior's strength, and the effects are completely different when this power is exerted purely, or when it is exerted with a certain skill.

This kind of limit can only be considered in battle.

After the old patriarch's test of strength was completed, it was Huanmiao Tianzun's turn.

At this moment, Huanmiao Tianzun was already prepared in his heart.

What he tested was Luo Zheng's soul strength, and there was nothing tricky about this test.

The figure of Huanmiao Tianzun floated up to Luo Zheng, and his eyes met with Luo Zheng's. The golden fighting spirit in his body was like a lurking ferocious beast, suddenly releasing strong pressure.

The soul of a warrior is also a very important aspect.

Strength, essence, soul...

When two warriors fight, it is probably a trinity of attacks.

For example, you can use your real energy to attack and kill the opponent, then look for opportunities to get close to the opponent, and use your strength to fight hand-to-hand. If these two methods still fail to defeat the opponent, you will use soul attack to break the deadlock before you can temper it.

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However, Huanmiao Tianzun's test only lasted for a few breaths, and his majestic soul pressure covered it. With a flash of golden light in Luo Zheng's eyes, Huanmiao Tianzun's soul pressure was easily resisted.

, his face was extremely calm.

"Hula..."

The soul pressure exerted by Huanmiao Tianzun disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, Huanmiao Tianzun's face showed a look of laughter, "Luo Zheng, do you already have a golden fighting spirit?"

Luo Zheng nodded slightly, but he did not deny Huanmiao Tianzun's speculation.

"Then...there is no need to test," Huanmiao Tianzun shrugged. He was not as persistent as Old Man Feng.

As for the true essence...

The Tianwei clan still knows the details of Luo Zheng. The skills he cultivates are special and far beyond the scope of ordinary warriors. There is no need to test them at all.

So today's small test on Luo Zheng is over.

In fact, the test faced by the Taoists was just a brief examination. It was only Luo Zheng's performance that was too shocking that caused such a big commotion.

Under Qianlan Tianzun's wave, Ning Yudie and Mu Mingxue, who had taken shelter on the top of the mountain, also came down one after another and returned to Luo Zheng.

At this moment, Resurrection Tianzun, who had been silent, said: "Since Luo Zheng already has such strength, I have a suggestion."

Resurrection Tianzun has a somewhat withdrawn personality and is usually taciturn. Now that he speaks, the eyes of others naturally focus on him.

"What proposal?" the old patriarch asked calmly.

"Help Luo Zheng carry a destiny!" Resurrection Heavenly Lord stared at Luo Zheng and said.

"Destiny?" The old patriarch was slightly startled.

Resurrection Tianzun nodded, with a smile on his face, "Luo Zheng did not have the destiny, but his own strength is enough to rival the Tianzun. If he selects a destiny, how strong can he be?"

Upon hearing these words, the faces of several Heavenly Lords suddenly showed expressions of emotion.

Since the last time the Humane Alliance took action against the Holy Clan and lost three Heavenly Lords, the Human Clan was once in a state of passivity.

At the world lord level, the human race cannot resist the saint race, and at the heavenly level, the number of human race heavenly beings is far less than that of the saint race. After all, there are 128 heavenly races in the universe of Dayan, and the human race only occupies more than fifty seats.

, the only optimistic ones are the old patriarch, Lei Punishment, Oracle and Original Sin Heavenly Lord. These four high-ranking Heavenly Lords all belong to the human race.

However, the number of Destinies in the Universe of Great Evolution is originally greater than that in the Universe of Dayan, and all the Heavenly Venerates are members of the Saint Tribe, so the Saint Tribe still has an overwhelming advantage over the number of Heavenly Venerates.

The only ones in the human race that can compete with the saint race are probably the four top deities.

If Luo Zheng carries the destiny and becomes a Heavenly Lord, he can become a great help in a short time.

"no!"

The old patriarch immediately rejected the proposal to resurrect Tianzun.

The Resurrection Heavenly Lord's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked: "Why not?"


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