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

the night before dawn,

In the center of the arena, flames soared into the sky, and white holy light shone down on the world.

Every inch of Huangyan's muscles was as if made of fine steel, perfect to the extreme, blazing flames lingered, and the white holy light covering the audience all came from behind.

There……

A tattoo of a blazing angel, with six wings spread out, with a profound personality, is recovering like a living thing, releasing the terrifying power of light, shocking the world.

Feeling the terrifying power of light, the hearts of the audience were pounding.

"The power of the gods?"

"This power, my God, is even more terrifying than the power of divine punishment that the second prince possesses!!"

"The third divinely favored person is born!"

"The top five in the world are really fighting with gods, it's so terrifying!!!"

The four worshipers nodded with satisfaction, and sneered from the corners of their mouths.

You kid, what can you do if you secretly learned the magic painting from my temple?

Just smear it with animal blood, and it's okay to abuse vegetables.

Compared to my son’s opportunity, it’s a world of difference.

"boom!"

Under the blessing of angel tattoos, the flesh and blood all over Huangyan's body seemed to have sublimated and evolved, and even the six wings burned by the flames behind him were covered with a layer of light angel power.

"tread--"

Huang Yan took a step from the void, leaving footprints scorched by light and flames in the air.

A pair of molten golden pupils were covered with domineering holy light, locked on Luo Fanchen who was quietly watching his performance on the opposite side, regained his invincible heart of being proud of the crowd, and praised indifferently:

"Your unicorn pattern is pretty good."

"But they are not in the same class as me."

Luo Fanchen's eyes were calm and noncommittal, quietly watching him show off.

Yang Jinghong couldn't help it anymore. Someone was mocking my brother-in-law?

Don't care who you are,

I can go to Ningma!

I can't bear it anymore, just spray it!

"Silly criticism of the Holy Son, why don't you accept it?"

"It's sunny, the rain has stopped, and you think you can do it again."

"A tattoo of a big bird in the shape of a human, isn't it awesome for you?"

The four worshipers glared and scolded in a solemn voice: "You are so presumptuous that gods cannot be insulted!"

"Yang Tingjun, take care of your son and slander the gods. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

The strong man in the sky and the audience below were shocked, and they heard something beyond the words. This angel tattoo was actually related to gods. Huang Yan mastered the real power of gods!

Yang Tingjun smiled apologetically and said, "Blessing, the child has a brain disease since childhood, please take care of him and let this child go."

Zhan Doudou, a pure passerby, echoed: "That's right, that's right! Tongyanwuji, why bother with a child?"

The brain congestion caused by the four worship qi is about to occur, but there is no psychological understanding.

Staring at the battlefield,

His face was full of sarcasm, waiting to see the joke, wondering how Luo Fanchen could cope this time.

"boom--"

A golden red light burst out from Luo Fanchen's back, and his shirt exploded and turned into flying ash.

The majestic and mighty Qilin roared to the sky,

Heart fire, liver wood, spleen earth, lung metal, and kidney water.

The power of the five elements is endless, and the five kinds of divine light circulate in Luo Fanchen's internal organs.

The perfect and flawless body, like the gentlemen of the readers, seems to have been carefully sculpted by the heavens, and the limelight directly overwhelmed the Shengzi Huangyan, making some fanatical female fans who belonged to Huangyan stunned.

Huang Yan shook his head and said disappointedly: "Is it only to this extent?"

"I said, you and my angel tattoo are not in the same class."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "It's true that they are not in the same class."

Huang Yan said indifferently: "It's okay to tell you."

"My temple's mystical magic is magical, and the strength of its power depends on what kind of blood is used as a guide."

"This angel war mark is the divine blood that God only recognized my talent and deliberately sent down. Your unicorn mark cannot compare to it, and it is natural."

"It's not a shame to die by my hand, it's your glory."

The sky bosses all looked towards Si Zongfeng and Di Weiyang when they heard the sound.

Does the temple have such a heritage?

Can you actually communicate with the supreme being at the level of God at any time?

The audience outside the venue was completely paralyzed. With Huang Yan blessed by the power of the essence and blood of a god, even if there was only a trace of essence and blood, how could a mortal fight with him?

However, in the face of the worried or pessimistic eyes of the audience, the corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised, forming a playful and casual smile, and he lowered his head and rubbed his fingers.

The magnetic and powerful youth voice came out in the arena.

"If I want to kill you."

"What about the blessing of the power of gods?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yan, his strange eyes turning with the power of water and fire.

"Then—"

"It's all hammered together."

"boom!"

Qi and blood exploded, five lights burst out,

Luo Fanchen took the lead, piercing the sky like a meteor shell.

"What ignorance."

"Ah."

Huang Yan sneered, the six wings fluttered, the fire feathers burned, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Soaring into the sky, he charged towards Luo Fanchen and clashed with him.

"collapse--"

The sky was as bright as day, and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators were stinging and tears shed.

Terrible heat waves swept in all directions.

Regardless of the scorching heat, everyone stared at the battle situation and cared about the battle situation.

The two fists clashed, the two strong forces collided, and they were constantly wrestling.

The light of the five-element cycle confronted the power of Guangming Hongyan, and the impact was crazy.

"This……"

"Happening?"

"have equal shares?"

"Why is that?"

Don't say that the audience was puzzled and surprised, the players present, the four priests and other extraordinary eyes were all locked.

A look of surprise flashed across Huang Yan's cold, arrogant and domineering face.

The power of the gods is added to the body,

This punch should have broken the opponent's arm. Is it a draw? ? ? This is impossible!

Luo Fanchen praised: "The power of the gods is really amazing, it can match % of my fist strength."

Huang Yan's majestic eyebrows twitched, veins popped out on his temples, and he even cursed in anger:

"You fart!"

While speaking, he bent his arm back and punched out again. The sound exploded and the force was heavy. Even if it was a city wall that was as solid as gold, it would be wiped out in an instant.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, the unicorn roared behind him, and a red golden flame ignited in his right arm, as if there was a sound of dragon chant, which was exactly the same as the opponent's movement, and he raised his hand and blasted out.

His hair was dancing wildly, like a young ferocious beast.

"collapse--"

The moment there was a sound, a figure flew out like a sandbag coughing up blood.

The audience was shocked to see that it was the Holy Son Huangyan blessed by an angel tattoo.

Huang Yan stared at the molten gold pupils in disbelief. The flesh and blood of the fist collapsed, and cracks appeared on the pale golden bones. Did he lose this punch? ? ?

After flying a hundred meters, he forcibly controlled the six wings to stabilize his body, and asked angrily:

"Why!"

"Why?"

Luo Fanchen saw that the opponent's arm was intact, only the skin was torn and the bones were broken. He looked down at his red fist and sighed.

"Didn't it explode?"

"I still can't practice at home."

"A little weaker."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked.

"What?"

"What is this called?"

"Brother, we've beaten all the divine sons like this with one punch, why are you still sighing?"

"Ridiculous, so fucking ridiculous, are you a devil?"

The audience's mentality was completely shattered, and the four worshippers opened their mouths wide, as if they could eat a whole piece of Ollie, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

Looking at Luo Fanchen's appearance, it was not a lie at all, but a sincere sigh.

Everyone said it was hard to understand Luo Fanchen's thinking!

In fact, Luo Fanchen took everything for granted,

Not to mention the flawless body, not to mention the 800,000-year-old Qilin Emperor's essence and blood, not to mention the Five Elements Qilin Fruit and the refined body-stealing Qilin Soul, not to mention the blessing of the Five Poisons' Golden Claws.

Let’s just talk about the Holy Dragon of Fire’s blessing to the Qilin Pattern of the same attribute.

As a direct subordinate of the Dragon God and under the command of the Grand Marshal,

Lie Ying, one of the Nine Heavenly Dragon Generals, sacrificed all of them, but it was not worth a drop of Seraph's essence and blood?

If others are the descendants of gods, who are they?

God?

Even if he can only exert a part of his fused holy dragon power now, it will be enough to fight against the enemy.

Is it unreasonable?

In this Ganges River!

How could outsiders speculate on Luo Fanchen's background? The peerless female pope outside the court had a faint and stunning curve on her cold lips, which made the little saint feel itchy and anxious.

Wanting to know what the master's hole card is, the teacher didn't say that he wanted to slap her, but replied with two words: "Secret!"

"Teacher, you might as well slap me!!!"

"A slap in the face for a little secret from Senior Brother, it's a good deal!!"

"you sure?"

Di Weiyang said quietly: "You may die if I slap you."

On the stage,

The sound of grinding teeth sounded, and Huang Yan was furious, unable to bear such a failure.

"Damn it!"

"Damn you!!"

The purple soul ring lit up, and the energy melted into Huang Yan's arm.

"Sunshine · Aurora shines in the sky."

The angel tattoo was brilliant, Huang Yan vibrated the six wings of the angel, soared into the sky, and shot a fireball of light and flame in the palm of his hand, shining in all directions, and took the head-on shot.

The audience outside the venue did not expect this before.

After all, it was the arrogant Huang Yan who gave up his inner pride and took the lead in releasing his soul skills.

"You can't hold your breath anymore?"

Luo Fanchen snapped his fingers, and the huge green anaconda Martial Soul coiled above the sky, roaring with a dragon chant, the audience, who had been fascinated by Huang Yan's ability, trembled suddenly, and suddenly realized a problem.

Huang Yan is already fighting with his martial spirit possessed, but where is Luo Fanchen?

"Damn it, Huang Yan's fist was broken without any martial spirit attached?"

"What kind of body is this?"

"Is his girlfriend okay?"

"Others are busy watching the battle, but you are busy driving??"

"Roar--"

The majestic and majestic giant green anaconda whizzed towards him, submerged into Luo Fanchen's heavenly cap, and in an instant, the blue radiance bloomed, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging.

The ancestral dragon returns and the armor is combined.

Luo Fanchen's whole body was covered with cold cyan crystal scale armor. His body was more like a dragon, making him appear even more evil and noble. The moment he struck, he displayed the aesthetics of violence.

At this time, Huang Yan had already held the big sun in his hand, and rushed over.

At the moment of confrontation, white light exploded above the arena.

The light dissipated, and the audience's hearts trembled violently, and they were stunned.

"Tick tock, tick tock—"

Pale golden blood dripped on the ground.

Luo Fanchen's expression was indifferent, as motionless as a mountain.

Just pointing out a finger covered with crystal scale armor,

Then it shattered the shining sun of the aurora, and even shattered Huang Yan's palm.

"No!"

"You haven't opened your soul skills yet?"

The audience is still in shock, but Yang Jinghong has already cheered and celebrated:

"handsome!"

“Brother-in-law is so handsome!!”

"The barking brigade that bad-mouthed my brother-in-law, bark twice more for my young master to hear."

"I, Yang Jinghong, and my brother-in-law are killing each other randomly. My brother-in-law is responsible for the killing, and I am responsible for the killing!!"

The corners of the four priest's eyes were cracked, and blood stains flowed: "Why, why is this son's physical body so strong!"

He couldn't accept this fact.

"you……"

Huang Yan's eyes trembled violently, and there was severe pain from his shattered palm.

But what hurt more was the invincible heart.

"The power of a god..."

Luo Fanchen retracted his fingers and smiled calmly, saying nothing.

"I don't agree!!"

"I don't agree!!!"

As Huang Yan roared, the light and flames all over his body erupted together.

At this moment, the sky turned white.

The first silver-white morning light lit up from the border of the Black Blood Territory, and shone towards the City of Death.

Falling into the ring...