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

"Sacrifice human beings, build stakes to fix the heavens!"

The leader of the Blood Demon said quietly: "With the suppression of the power of the Soul Martial Continent, Lord Holy God's mount cannot enter smoothly, but with our native creatures sacrificing essence, blood and soul as a transition, Lord Holy God can be gradually introduced. come over."

"This ability to steal the sky and change the day is an eye-opener for you today."

"We are protected by sacred weapons and blessed by the power of the Holy Spirit of the Stone Saint Clan. We will remain motionless within four months. Even if you risk your lives to attack, you will never be able to break through our defense."

Di Weiyang's cold eyes swept across the bloody vortex, as if she could see beyond the plane. She looked at the nine gray and black stone pillars and sneered: "You are really willing to be lackeys."

"I'm afraid that foreign enemies won't be able to get in."

"If this Pope is right, you are using the formation and the power of the broken tentacles of the weird evil gods to pollute the plane and let the plane be contaminated with weird power, so that their descending power will not be greatly suppressed."

The Blood Demon Leader weakly praised: "Haha, you are worthy of being the Pope."

"This method is harmful to Tianhe. If you hadn't pushed this leader to the end, I wouldn't have harmed myself by using such cruel methods."

"The sanctification of the plane and the rendering of a livable environment for the Holy God are just incidental. We are also the anchor of the space, the guiding tower, and the arrival of the Holy God Island."

"The Void Bridge has been erected, and the Holy God Island will gradually border the Soul Martial Continent. When we break out of the cocoon, we will take action together with the Holy God. Everything will be settled, and you will have no chance to make a comeback. "

As if to confirm what he said,

Nine gray-black stone pillars shimmered strangely, and the blood-colored vortex in the sky vibrated, creating a hazy image in the distance. In the vast and dead space of the universe, a large piece of strange black mist was moving in, as if a giant strange island was floating inside. , which seemed to reflect countless gloomy and indifferent eyes, staring coldly at the Soul Martial Continent. Even if they were just Holy God mounts, they were still aloof existences, and they were very angry at the resistance of these insects.

The strange island was originally mutually exclusive with the Soul Martial Continent plane.

But because the nine living stakes were driven into the Hunwu Continent Emperor, an invisible traction connection was formed through the bloody vortex, and he quickly approached.

Everyone who noticed this scene had no time to celebrate the joy of destroying the Blood Demon Cult, because more difficult enemies came, enemies that exceeded the level of the plane.

And behind these strange creatures is the true Holy God who is said to be even unbeatable by the God Realm.

"Hahaha."

"Luo Fanchen, Di Weiyang, my leader doesn't care about others right now. If you surrender, my leader will protect you from death and your status will be the same as mine!"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader is weak and arrogant.

Luo Fanchen and Di Weiyang glanced at each other coldly at the same time. Luo Fanchen coughed up blood and said, "You can be a human being, just be a lackey. I'm not used to eating shit."

"Insanity!"

"You dare to be so arrogant even when you are about to die!"

"It seems you still don't understand the situation clearly!"

The White Tiger Emperor and Xuanwu Emperor were really frustrated in this battle. They were punished by a young man, and now they are even more angry.

"Call my brother-in-law?"

"Do you bark at my brother-in-law?"

Yang Jinghong screamed, flew into the air, and spat a big mouthful of sticky phlegm, which was thrown on the gray and black pillar of the White Tiger Emperor. It did not cause much harm, but was extremely insulting.

"Beast!"

"What are you doing!"

Yang Jinghong shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "No, the rain and dew must be equally wet!"

"Tutuitui!"

"If there weren't so many people here, I would give each of you a drink of the divine wine."

Yang Tingjun and others' faces twitched as they watched, feeling that the tense atmosphere seemed to be less tense. Lin Dingtian and others around him looked at him like "You are Yang Jinghong's father, right?" Yang Tingjun's old face turned red and his toes touched the ground in embarrassment.

Zhan Doudou pulled his granddaughter and said, "Hey, grandpa doesn't care who you choose to be your boyfriend. This boy from the Yang family definitely can't do it. How presumptuous!"

"Lao Deng, are you teaching me how to do something?"

The purple-haired lolita sniffed her nostrils to the sky, blew out her nose, and flew into the air. She raised her hand to call out the Eight Desolation Halberds, "A few spies, old Bideng who betrayed the mainland, eat your mother's halberd!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The euphorbia was poking desperately, even though it was scraping, but it made the White Tiger Emperor and others so angry that they roared wildly, and the Hunwu children bullied them because they were old and weak! What a shame!

"These two living treasures really match each other."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and laughed in surprise.

The round and sweet Leng Yuyin came from the side, and her sexy and fiery body leaned over: "It's a good match. That boy even called you brother-in-law, and he was very affectionate."

The alluring fragrance that belongs exclusively to Su Jiuer penetrates into the nostrils,

Luo Fanchen felt a chill on his back and shivered. Compared with the strange island coming after April, he was afraid of the epic Shura field he would face next.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Su Jiuer's icy eyes flashing, and Heshan smiled slightly: "Don't talk, explanation is just a cover-up."

"Cough cough."

Luo Fanchen's face turned pale, his skin cracked, and blood began to spurt out.

The figure is shaky.

"Mortal world!"

Even though Su Jiu'er guessed that it might be staged, she couldn't help but become worried. She hurriedly came over to help Luo Fanchen, her cold face full of nervousness.

Luo Fanchen fell into Su Jiu'er's arms.

Suddenly I heard several worried voices from women and men coming from below.

"Brother-in-law!"

King Tianwu and Yang Tingjun shouted: "Son-in-law!"

Sisters Yang Xiruo, Ye Xiyi, Bai Yingyue, Lin Shengyi, Berry, Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ninger all looked over worriedly, and even couldn't wait to fly over.

Luo Fanchen's scalp felt numb.

What the hell!

It’s broken, it’s broken! !

Should I pretend to faint now, or should I just stand up and yell that I'm okay?

At this time, Di Weiyang's jade hand touched the void, and in an instant, all the major cities in the Hunwu Continent appeared as projections of this place. Her expression was cold and majestic, exuding a noble temperament that mortals looked up to. She was indescribably noble, and her majestic temperament was almost suffocating.

She lightly opened her red lips, slowly raised her hands, and said solemnly to Luo Fanchen:

"I, Di Weiyang, the Pope of the Temple of Light, the Master of the Temple of Darkness, and the Commander of the Allied Army of the World, hereby express my gratitude to Luo No. 1 Scholar for your protection and protection on behalf of the soldiers and all living beings."

"Without you today, this crisis would never have been able to be overcome in this way."

"Every time you sacrifice, I, the whole world, see it."

Luo Fanchen was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Di Weiyang to come suddenly.

At this moment, countless enthusiastic and grateful eyes in the entire Hunwu Continent looked at him.

The pope's aura was at its peak, but at this moment he was willing to lower his body and hold him up.

Luo Fanchen's meridians felt a stinging pain, and he coughed up blood, but with a solemn expression, he returned the favor from afar, looking around and scanning the devastated battlefield.

"My contribution is very important. Isn't the Pope's contribution important? Aren't the contributions of the emperors, suzerains, elders, and soldiers important?"

"Luo thinks,"

"today--"

"It's not anyone's personal show, we are all heroes!"