Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The leader of the Blood Demon gave an order.

The White Tiger Emperor, Jian Yixing, Xuanwu Emperor and other extraordinary masters who had been sanctified to the peak level of the Blood Demon Religion all held up their seals with ferocious expressions, as if there were millions of bugs eating away at their bodies, but their gazes But he became colder and colder, looking at Luo Fanchen as if he were looking at a dead person.

Lin Dingtian's pupils shrank, sensing the dangerous aura, and quickly reminded:

"No, stop them!"

The Popes and others realized the problem without needing to be reminded, and immediately took action. In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful lights and energy exploded. Even a powerful man with a god level could never ignore this wave of terrifying attacks.

The Blood Demon Cult Leader sneered: "You can't stop me!"

"My Blood Demon Cult has been dormant for so many years, and with the help of the Holy Spirit family, I have more cards than you can imagine!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the leadership of the Blood Demon Cult Leader, together with the White Tiger Emperor and the other nine strongest elders of the Blood Demon Cult, a round of blood-red divine light erupted from the Dantian in their bodies.

Circles of gloomy red ripples rippled out, turning into complicated formations in the void, so densely packed that even the Soul Saint felt dizzy and almost fainted when he saw them.

The power of the formation burst out based on ten strong men, and in an instant, it swallowed up all the strong men in Lin Dingtian, strengthened itself, and its power did not decrease but increased!

"What method is this?"

"No matter how powerful the formation is, it can't possibly become like this, right?"

"Oh my God! Why does this Blood Demon Cult Leader still have a trump card!"

Everyone was shocked,

The great favorable wind that Luo Fanchen had just won through force suddenly felt like it was going against him again.

I couldn't help but worry.

"Hahaha, you can't guess the wise decision of the leader!"

Guan Canghai sneered coldly: "Everyone else is just adding to the mix. We only want to rely on ourselves from the beginning to the end. The leader has already planted blood artifacts in our bodies. These ten blood artifacts come from the same source, and each carries the Ten Gods. One-tenth of the formation patterns in the heavenly formation have been nourished by our essence and blood for many years, and our holy power has been increased. It will be easy for ten of us to trap you guys!"

"No matter how many of you there are, it doesn't matter, you are already surrounded by us!"

"boom!"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader is the core of the formation, and his combat power has increased dramatically. He has already reached the terrifying level of a god. Because of the other nine elders, blood artifacts, and the blessing of the formation, his arrogance can even crush the Pope, and he is so powerful. The whole audience.

"Damn it, this is definitely not a mortal formation!"

Long Tai'a, who had just regained his consciousness, had a solemn expression and a strong desire for revenge. Under this terrifying power, he sobered up a lot and could feel the strangeness of the Ten Gods Killing Heaven Formation.

Di Weiyang's golden eyes burned with holy fire, examining the formation.

She murmured: "There are shadows of the formations from the God Realm, and the other part cannot be understood. It should be the integration of some formations from the weird clan in it."

Her silk transparent gloves shone with colorful divine light, and she said in a cold voice:

"There is no need to panic, I am the Pope who will take the lead, and you and others will rush in from the side!"

The Pope's calm and decisive words brought confidence to so many people at this moment. This woman seemed to always be unhurried, as if she was hiding a big secret in her heart, or she had the confidence to be fearless. .

Even the other strong men of the righteous path have the confidence to fight against the terrifying formation of the Blood Demon Sect.

The leader of the Blood Demon clapped his hands and smiled: "Di Weiyang, I know your abilities, and I don't expect to use this formation to destroy all of you, but I want to trap you so that you have no chance to care about others, so you can still do it easily Arrived!”

Lin Dingtian's eyes tightened and he said urgently: "The person they want to target is Luo Xiaoyou!"

"What this leader is doing is conspiracy!"

"Who likes conspiracy and conspiracy when you can push things sideways?"

The blood demon leader's eyes were fierce, and the eight fully resurrected arms were waving in unison. The blood artifacts in the dantians of all the elders all lit up. The almost substantial red light shrouded in all directions, as if it was alive, blocking all possible ways to help Luo Luo. The strong man in the mortal world.

"Go away!"

King Tianwu used his Canglong true form, the dragon's claws opened and closed, and his domineering intention flowed, but the strange red light was as soft as water, and like the poison of the tarsal bones, constantly entangled in his body, making it impossible for him to escape.

The hooligan looked ugly: "The void around me cannot be broken!"

The leader of the Prison Sect frowned: "This leader is determined to target Luo Fanchen. This is troublesome!"

"Damn it!"

Su Jiu'er gritted her silver teeth and her heart trembled. Naturally, she was enveloped by the formation. She waved her jade hand out of Qingfeng Mountain and smashed it out. She also shook the golden bell to scare the souls of the strong men of the Blood Demon Sect, but ordinary methods did not work at all.

Now only all the weak extraordinary beings are left to follow Luo Fanchen, and they are all found by other Blood Demon Sect extraordinary beings. Now that his soul power has been exhausted, and not a drop of the purifying power in the blood coffin is left, Luo Fanchen has finally reached the end of his life. The point where the lights are dry.

"Sect Master Guan, if you don't take action to kill that kid now, what are you waiting for?"

The White Tiger Emperor looked ugly and kept urging.

They didn't expect in advance that the attack power of the Pope and others was so strong. Even if they arranged such an exquisite formation, they still felt like it was too much.

Everyone blames this Luo Fanchen for stepping on his horse.

If he hadn't purified so many people, it would have been effortless for us to win. We wouldn't be in such a mess!

The Blood Demon Cult Leader shouted loudly to the righteous coalition forces and the people of the world: "Luo Fanchen must die!"

"This leader will let you watch helplessly as your number one scholar dies tragically, making you feel what it means to be hopeless and powerless!"

"Shameless!"

"You are mean!"

At this moment, Emperor Canglong cursed louder than Su Jiu'er. There was a loud bang, and green-gold divine radiance bloomed from his body, which stunned the leader and others.

"Half...demigod?"

"You old guy, when did you break through to demigod status?"

Emperor Xuanwu glared, it was really a ghost, the power that had been hidden all this time suddenly exploded at this moment?

Picture something!

"What are you doing standing still on horseback? Break the formation quickly!!"

"Ahhhh!"

Emperor Canglong roared and attacked the formation crazily: "Keep this emperor's top spot!"

"This emperor's number one scholar cannot die, this is the future of my Canglong Empire!"

If Su Jiu'er hadn't known that Luo Fanchen was an orphan, she would have doubted whether the Canglong Emperor was Luo Fanchen's biological father. Is the little man so lovable outside?

Killing both men and women? ?

The Blood Demon Cult Leader regained the initiative without any panic: "It's useless, it's useless."

"Save it!"

"The power of a mere demigod is simply not enough to face this blood artifact and the grand array of increased holy power."

"You fart!"

Emperor Canglong's eyes were red and covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

Can't die!

Luo Fanchen must not die.

Ye Wudao among the coalition forces was stunned. In his impression, Grandpa Huang had always been aloof and indifferent to everything. When had he ever been so crazy?

"Luo Fanchen, your death has come!"

Guan Canghai took his time, stroking the Chixiao blade in his hand, raising his eyebrows and looking down at Luo Fanchen, as if he were looking at a slaughtered lamb:

"Don't say that you are only at the eighth level. Now that you have run out of gas and no one can help you, how can you fight against this sect leader, a master from the ninth level?"

"You clown, you have ruined my good deeds over and over again. Today you can finally die!"