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

"Damn it, these sealed monsters have been hiding their abilities all along!!"

"The old guys sent their disciples to deliver a message last time, saying that there would be no problem maintaining the ban for another thirty to fifty years!"

The disabled old men were trembling all over, and they couldn't even bear to look at the corpses of the three old monks who died with their eyes open.

Everything happened so suddenly, and was completely different from what the old monks had agreed with them.

They came to support as soon as the incident over there was over, but the old monks had obviously been dead for a long time.

The lame man said, "There must be something in this shrine that they want to protect until their death!"

Two divine palaces seemed to appear in the blind man's eyes, and his pupils shrank as he saw through them. "There is a person imprisoned in this shrine."

Luo Fanchen took the Buddhist shrine over, and a blood-colored vortex composed of the power of the blood race bloomed in his palm, and all the strange power attached to the Buddhist shrine was given to the blood race.

The old man with the broken arm seemed to understand this method of sealing, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the shrine.

"Shh!"

A figure covered in dried blood fell to the ground.

And Luo Fanchen is very familiar with this person.

"Di Chenyao?"

The young monk opened his eyes in a daze, and his body trembled after seeing his surroundings clearly. The peerless genius in the extraordinary realm, at this moment, walked worse than an ordinary person, and stumbled towards the three shriveled old monks who died with their eyes open.

"Master!!!"

The easy-going young monk held the old monk's body and cried bitterly.

Luo Fanchen closed his eyes, unable to bear to look.

It was obvious that Guiyi had been hiding his strength and suddenly broke free and blocked the Nalanda Temple. The three old monks knew that they could not protect the others, so they poured all their skills into the Buddhist shrine, determined to protect this disciple at all costs, and were worried about him until their death, so they crawled over.

The little monk shed tears.

The three old monks with their eyes wide open slowly closed their eyelids, as if they were smiling with relief, but also seemed to be hiding a worry about the Soul Martial Continent.

"Commander Luo, hurry!!!"

"You should leave here quickly. Don't worry about me. That weirdo left here a few days ago. He must be looking for other corpse parts."

"If he succeeds, the Soul Martial Continent will be destroyed!"

The old man with the broken arm said quickly: "He left a few days ago, so he must have gone to the secret sect!"

Luo Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes with a stern expression.

"found it!"

"go!"

"Shh!"

As Luo Fanchen waved his hand, all the people in the hall, including the young monk and the three old monks, disappeared from the spot.

In the southeast of the Soul Martial Continent, among the rolling mountains.

A strange breath spread out from the void.

The grass and trees within a radius of dozens of miles began to rot, as if they were all affected by an unknown factor.

When Luo Fanchen and everyone else appeared here, the murderous aura on them became even stronger.

The situation here is worse than that at Nalanda Monastery.

Diao Lingyun looked grim: "It seems that they have already started to merge, otherwise this strange aura would never have spread from the independent void of the forbidden land to the outside world and been noticed by you!"

The disabled old men all looked unhappy. Among all the forbidden places, the Secret Sect was the most persistent and rarely made trouble. It turned out that the weirdness here was the most cunning, showing weakness and biding its time in order to achieve success in one battle.

"careful!"

"What is sealed in the Nalanda Temple are the dragon god's limbs, claws, and tail. What is sealed here is the dragon's body."

The Grand Marshal's silver eyes were sad and silent, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he had long been numbed by the countless sacrifices of his own people, and only had an increasingly strong hatred for the strange clan.

The dragon body, tail and claws are combined into one. Although it has no blood or heart, the strength of its physical body is terrifying enough.

Luo Fanchen looked at the little monk Di Chenyao, who was staring at his master with dazed eyes. Without saying anything harsh, he raised his hand to tear the void, and walked straight in with a cold look in his eyes.

In the crack of the void here, there is actually a huge eyeball.

It was like a small planet, constantly spinning in the dark space.

Luo Fanchen could not feel the breath of the Dragon God, so this was definitely not the Dragon God’s eyeball.

He had also seen the corpses of the Four Sacred Beasts. The owner of this eyeball was probably a thousand or even ten thousand times more powerful than the Four Sacred Beasts. His power was unfathomable and impossible to guess.

The Grand Marshal explained: "This divine eye is not from the divine realm. It is a treasure that the Holy Dragon of Time found from somewhere unknown, and is used to suppress the body of the Dragon God."

The old blind man stopped him and said, "Fan Chen, the divine eye has now been completely dyed black. I'm afraid it has fallen into the control of the weird. Let me and the other old fellows go in and investigate first!"

"I'll handle it."

Luo Fanchen said, and walked straight into the Divine Eye Space.

Inside the Divine Eye Space, the secret sect that once rose from the ground has now turned into ruins, with broken limbs and debris scattered everywhere. The head of a young man with his hair pulled out, eyes gouged out, ears and nose cut off is scattered next to an opened bronze bell.

The bronze bell has lost its spirituality.

Apparently the incident happened suddenly, and the elders of the secret sect wanted to protect this young descendant before they died, leaving a spark for the sect, but the bronze bell was eventually broken, and the young man, like his predecessors, was dismembered and died tragically.

Luo Fanchen looked at the devastated Secret Sect, and the head of the young man who had been dead for a long time with hollow facial features. His lips moved and he whispered slowly:

"The Three-Sense Fairy Child."

"Yang Mie."

"If he doesn't die, he will be a top figure in the world in the future!"

"He and his predecessors in the secret sect should have lived a free life."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes and looked up. It was silent there, as if nothing existed. He continued:

"But they're all dead."

"Hahaha, this is interesting. I wanted to trick you, but I didn't expect you to be able to discover me!"

"There are more than just a few people who have died at the hands of my Saint Clan. Why bother about it? It's really funny that you're so angry, little kid!

Ripples of emptiness ripple

The divine eye space here was obviously completely under the control of the other party. It vibrated violently, generating a terrifying force to suppress Luo Fanchen. A terrifying inky dragon shadow appeared, spanning the huge divine eye space. Ink-black fog erupted, blocking all vision, and all five senses were lost.

"Shh!"

This time the Marshal and his men were well prepared. They put up a shield to isolate the black fog outside so that they could see each other and gathered strength to fight back.

"Trouble!!!"

The blind man looked around and said, "This strange thing not only merged the two halves of the Dragon God's body, but also controlled the sealing power of this divine eye space. Although it has not reached the realm of the Dragon God and the Emperor, it is far beyond the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch!"

Although they all felt that Luo Fanchen was rash in entering the Divine Eye Space knowing that his strange plan had succeeded, no one blamed him. They resolutely followed in to protect and face it together.

The terrifying dragon shadow in the black fog sneered:

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come in, but I didn't expect you all to be so arrogant as to walk into my trap. It's really ridiculous. I will accept all of your nutrients without hesitation!"

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen ignored the strange sarcasm and stepped out of the shield provided by the Grand Marshal and the other powerful men.

Standing in front of everyone,

As he raised his hand, a four-colored lotus was held in his palm, and all his power was poured into the four-colored lotus. At the same time, the Golden Body of Merit and the Source Qi Body stretched out their hands and patted Luo Fanchen on the back, pouring all their power into him.

"You should—"

"On the way!"

"Keng——"

"Keng!!"

Four-colored light burst out, like the first sword light when the world was first created.

Tearing apart the black fog in the sky.

This……

This is obviously just the prelude...