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

"This……"

"This is incredible."

King Yan even stuttered a little.

Except for Yue Yue, everyone present is a master. At this point, it is impossible to see what Luo Fanchen is doing. It is simply miraculous, and it is almost like recreating King Tianwu.

To separate the power belonging to King Tianwu from Zijin's heart, it requires the highly spiritual Zijin heart to surrender and cooperate. At the same time, it also requires a good grasp of King Tianwu's aura. If it were someone else, Unless Taotie himself, it would be difficult for anyone to do it.

After doing all this,

Luo Fanchen let out a light breath. Due to the high intensity of maintaining his mental power, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The fragrant wind came closer, and a soft handkerchief gently wiped his forehead. The cold voice of the Queen's greeting came to his ears.

"Thank you for your hard work, little husband."

Luo Fanchen smiled bitterly: "It's a last-minute idea. If it doesn't work, it will be in vain."

He was not sure that the power he had stripped away was all that King Tianwu had lost, but he had done his best.

"boom!"

"Boom boom——"

Like a miracle,

It was like a sick dragon within King Tianwu's body, gradually raising its head, sweeping away the decline, and roaring back to the outside world with a strong force.

"boom--"

A magnificent legal domain spreads,

The aura of the blue dragon filled the sky, and King Tianwu was in the center of this domineering and boundless legal domain, with a nine-layered palace looming inside his body, completely in line with Luo Fanchen's imagination of the nine-layered white jade palace he had heard from Li Bai's poems in his previous life.

King Tianwu, who had a cut-off path in the past, overcame all life and death crises and forcibly cultivated his cultivation to the realm of a weak sect master. Now, with the help of Luo Fanchen, he had made up for his innate deficiencies and exploded with unparalleled potential.

"Nine……"

"Nine Heavenly Palaces!"

"Oh my god, is this level ninety-nine?"

The whole body of the prince and others trembled. Looking at his broken and shriveled body lying on the ground like a maggot, and then looking at King Tianwu's aura like a rainbow, the momentum was great, his Taoist heart burst, and he was extremely sore, but there was nothing he could do.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

King Yan danced excitedly. He was as happy as a vassal king at this moment. He was sincerely happy for King Tianwu and his eldest brother.

He didn't know how many days and nights he felt sorry that King Tianwu's future was ruined.

But today, all the hardships finally came to an end and he was saved by Luo Fanchen.

"Well done, Fanchen!"

The old beggar was also very excited. He was also a fallen man from the end of the world. Now seeing King Tianwu regaining his vitality, his inner joy could not be expressed in words. He sighed:

"Xiao Tianwu has survived for so many years, and his state of mind has been tempered to the extreme."

"Now that the foundation has been completed, I'm afraid the speed of entry will be far faster than before."

The old beggar looked at Luo Fanchen excitedly,

He knew that without Luo Fanchen, let alone the exciting scene in front of him, everything would cease to exist, leaving them with only humiliation and rampant gluttony and sharp victor's speech.

"boom!"

After King Tianwu's aura reached level ninety-nine, his progress continued unabated, as if the debts he had suffered over the years were all returned today.

Keep marching forward.

It has reached the extreme of the Nine Heavens, and stopped just one step away from the realm of demigods.

Everyone felt a little regretful, but before they could recover, the mighty Tianwu King had already handed over to Luo Fanchen, slowly lowering his mighty body.

Luo Fanchen quickly dodged and said, "Senior King Wu, this is impossible. Why should my family give such a great gift?"

"Shh!"

King Tianwu flashed to Luo Fanchen's side, flicked his finger, and gave Luo Fanchen a headache. He said with disdain:

"What are you thinking about? There is no reason for a father-in-law to salute his son-in-law. This king's cultivation will not be used to protect you and your wife in the future."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. He was just about to have sex with King Tianwu when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. The jade hand that wiped his sweat just now might want to strangle him to death.

He grabbed Su Jiu'er's beautiful hand and held it to King Tianwu: "Do you think my wife needs you to protect her?"

Su Jiu'er's sharp ice eyes suddenly relaxed, and her murderous aura disappeared.

King Tianwu was stunned and his eyes widened.

You're riding a horse!

I am your father-in-law!

Is there any due respect? ? ?

"Om-"

Qinglian shone with grievance, and part of the power in Zijin's heart was divided. This was all its food. Of course it was reluctant to part with it, and wanted to attack King Tianwu, but it was embarrassed for the sake of its father.

Luo Fanchen comforted him: "Be good, it's okay. Eat as much as you want before letting him spit it out. This is called investment!"

"Later, your godmother will ask Lao Deng to keep popping gold coins for us!"

The Nine Heavenly Palace that King Tianwu had just built almost collapsed, and Luo Fanchen died in mourning.

Did he just want to salute Luo Fanchen?

Isn't this a shame?

A cold and ruthless voice came from behind Luo Fanchen:

"Godmother?"

"Ok?"

King Tianwu was in a good mood for a moment.

I call you an irritating brat, hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred, you second-rate son-in-law!

Luo Fanchen's expression remained unchanged, he answered fluently, and said with a gentle smile: "Because you are its biological mother!"

Su Jiu'er pursed her red lips slightly, seeming to be restraining herself from showing her aunt's smile.

King Tianwu just stayed where he was.

Does this work too?

Aren't you afraid that the king will tell his daughter?

Luo Fanchen seemed to see through his mind, and his pair of talking eyes seemed to be saying,

Feel free to tell the truth,

Then I will say that your father is jealous and is stirring up trouble!

Do you think she believes me or you?

King Tianwu was furious, and he didn't know whether he had forgotten about the video recording, or whether he was simply confused and forgot on purpose.

Luo Fanchen then used Zijin's heart to refine the black and blue tumor that was separated from Yan Wang's body, turning it into a shadow of a wild goose dragon. He flapped his wings and sank into Yan Wang's Dantian. In an instant, Yan Wang's aura began to rise. Soar upward.

In the increasingly weak eyes of the prince and others, it was promoted to level ninety-eight.

"Do I have a share too?"

King Yan was so moved that he almost cried: "Brother Luo, I will never thank you for your kindness. When brother brings Qiu Rong back this time, he will give birth to ten or eight daughters!!!"

"roll roll roll!"

Luo Fanchen was speechless: "Are you distracted? You said something stupid! You want me to be super demoted, right? You're dreaming!"

"Ahem, I was so excited that I didn't know what to say. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

King Yan was indeed so pleasantly surprised. He had to avenge himself, but he didn't expect that his cultivation could be improved to a higher level.

Luo Fanchen actually wanted to remind you, is it possible that the cultivation level in this blue and black sarcoma was originally yours.

It was just stolen by Emperor Canglong.

Luo Fanchen looked at the old beggar: "Senior Aotian, you..."

The old beggar shook his head: "It doesn't matter. My situation is different from theirs. Being able to restore my limbs is already a blessing!"

The King of Light suddenly said: "You said Luo Fanchen can help them restore their cultivation, what about us?"

The prince, who was weak and on the verge of death, was surprised at first and looked at Luo Fanchen eagerly, but the other party didn't even bother to look at them.

The prince shouted with all his strength: "Luo Zhuangyuan, if you are willing to help us recover, we are willing to swear allegiance to you in our lives!"

Luo Fanchen glanced at them lying on the ground. There was no gentleness on his face, only the calmness towards strangers:

"unnecessary."

It was their father who deprived them of their cultivation. If they go to him, wouldn't it be delicious to refine his spoils by himself? Why give it back to them?

The faces of the princes and vassal kings were pale, as dull as stone statues.

Luo Fanchen turned his attention to the three golden lotuses of luck, the purple gold heart, the formation talisman, the soul bone and the soul ring. They could help King Tianwu and King Yan improve so much. Then how far could he improve after absorbing them?

He thanked Emperor Canglong again for his gift!

It's a pity that Lao Deng died so quickly! Otherwise, it’s just a chicken that keeps laying golden eggs!