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

Just the pollution power surrounding the nine weird geniuses was enough for Yang Xiruo and other geniuses to do their best to use the power of the gods to avoid pollution.

And with the power of the black marsh to supply it, immortality is even more difficult to deal with.

Now, these four people are possessed by unknown strange beings, and have swallowed and absorbed the nine strange essences. Their combat power has soared rapidly.

How could anyone with a discerning eye fail to see that even if a soul saint who can fight beyond the next level comes here, he will be crushed by the opponent in an instant, without the ability to fight back.

"No! Mr. Luo can't hold on anymore!!"

Yang Tingjun felt the aura coming from Qin Tianjing, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"At level 48, you can't even think of doing something as weird as a title like this!!!"

King Tianwu and others felt their hearts pounding, secretly complaining.

The way to break through the title is completely different from that of Soul Saint. This shackle can kill more than % of Soul Saints. You can imagine how difficult it is to break through upward.

The combat power has naturally increased exponentially.

Luo Fanchen's ability to defeat the nine weird geniuses with forty-eight levels of suppression was already amazing to the world, but now the pair of dragon armors might not be able to defeat the four of them together.

What's more, even the top bosses can see that these four people are probably the containers carefully prepared by the White Tiger Emperor. As a breeding ground for the birth of some evil god, how can the power they possess be comparable to the soul power of mortals.

At this moment, even Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes condensed, with a hint of worry flashing through her eyes.

She completely regarded the nine weird geniuses as ants.

But something is wrong with those four guys!

There is a big problem!

It's unfair that a young man like Luo Fanchen, who has only practiced for a few months, has to face such an opponent.

"Hehe, are you afraid?"

The four paper figures laughed mechanically: "The show has just begun."

The paper man snapped his fingers and fell with the sound.

In the secret realm, behind the four people who exploded with momentum, in the roiling black abyss, a terrifying aura that had been sleeping for a long time began to awaken.

"Boom—"

The bottomless black marsh abyss swirled in the center, forming a huge whirlpool.

A blood-red light pillar soared into the sky, blasting towards the last four-colored halo of light in the sky, gradually dyeing the four colors into blood. The entire black swamp world dimmed, cast a blood-colored shadow.

Changes are still happening,

At the eight poles in the far reaches of the secret realm, a total of eight bloody light pillars rose into the sky, corresponding to the light pillars released by the vortex of the central black abyss.

Countless blood threads outlined dense blood-red threads in the sky of the secret realm, as if they were connecting the formation, and seemed to be building the meridians of the human body. What was terrifying was that a faint heartbeat sounded above everyone's heads.

"what--"

The overwhelming sound of wailing resounded through the sky and penetrated the inner and outer worlds.

There were vague cries of countless old people and children, but the girl's screams dominated the scene, and the pungent smell of blood began to spread in the sky.

Luo Fanchen's heart was shaken and he stared at the top of his head.

He got it!

He finally understood what the blood inside the ring was about.

Di Weiyang also mentioned to him that the Blood Demon Sect was secretly brutally killing civilians, especially young girls.

All for use here.

The nine flesh-and-blood light pillars, including the blood-red threads connecting the sky, are all a large formation, converging in the central area, and an embryo seems to be brewing in the endless bloody light and black air.

Evil God Embryo!

"What a great handwriting!"

"What a cruel plan!!"

Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth,

Sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of people, sacrifice your own followers, and kill the geniuses, just to let some unknown existence come.

From the st to the th, the first task is to arrange the countless crushed human flesh and blood in special directions.

The second task is to intercept and kill the genius and enhance the storage of flesh and blood.

The third task must be to activate this formation and sacrifice oneself as nourishment.

From the very beginning, cultists No. to No. knew that they were victims. They were fanatical and crazy lunatics who did not consider any consequences at all.

The last four-color halo was on the verge of being destroyed, as if it was emitting some kind of mournful sound.

And the evil god was whispering, and the sound of gibbering resounded in everyone's ears.

Yang Xiruo and others forcibly restrained themselves.

Zhan Yingying even gave Yang Jinghong a big dick, because he couldn't help but want to take the initiative to self-destruct and sacrifice his flesh and blood to the embryo in the center of the sky blood array.

Under this terrifying blood formation, all the geniuses realized,

In front of the real strong people, in front of the unknown existence, they are as small as ants.

The genius who has not reached the peak of growth is still an ordinary person after all.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "It's so difficult for me to endure this at an age when I shouldn't bear this kind of pressure!"

Zhan Yingying couldn't help but scolded: "Just give me a slap in the face, it's already this time, and you still tell cold jokes!"

They all looked at the last hope in unison,

Luo Fanchen wanted to fly into the air and raise his gun to break the blood formation, but was blocked by four people. Four phantoms of strange beasts appeared behind them, giving them special powers.

It's actually similar to the power of God's favor,

Do not!

It should be called the power of evil.

The four female paper figures clapped their hands and looked at the powerful men with contentment. Even the old Canglong Emperor sat up straight, his eyes shining.

"Everyone, how do you think this leader is doing?"

The little turtle asked angrily: "What kind of existence are you trying to awaken? Do you want to destroy the Soul Martial Continent?"

The Blood Demon Elder laughed and corrected: "Wrong, it is to join the glorious evolution."

The traitorous White Tiger Emperor's eyes also glowed: "I am especially looking forward to it."

Di Weiyang ignored the Blood Demon Cult members and stared at the reflection in the sky, seeing the pillars of flesh and blood and the wails of countless wronged souls.

The long and slender fingers are clenched, and the sacred fire is condensed.

"Blood"

"magic"

"teach……"

The murderous intention has already started, and I can't stop it.

The secret realm has reached a critical moment of life and death. The evil god embryos are condensing and growing in the blood formation, and the great terror under the abyss may come at any time.

And the four flesh and blood containers contain strange things, which are even more obstructive.

The short and domineering figure who had just arrived made a sneer and wild voice:

"Luo Fanchen, is it okay that the Holy Son still regards you as a powerful enemy despite losing money?"

The golden holy sword between Huangyan's eyebrows shone with divine light, which seemed particularly special in the world shrouded in blood. A special power of divine favor was about to burst out from his body.

As a top-level extraordinary powerhouse, Si Zongfang gave up the possibility of future breakthroughs and sacrificed the essence and blood of an arm as the price. In addition, the new body created by the sacred sword was far beyond Huang Yan's previous level.

He folded his arms and looked at Luo Fanchen arrogantly.

"Huang Yan, Bie Nima is showing off, are you also a traitor!!"

Huang Yan looked sideways at Yang Jinghong: "My majestic Holy Son of the Temple of Light, is that Blood Demon Demon worthy of being with this Holy Son? A group of scoundrels in a dark corner."

Yang Jinghong covered his head and endured the special pressure brought by the flesh-and-blood embryo of the sky. He pointed at his nose and cursed:

"No, you have two arms!"

"Since you are not a traitor on horseback, are you blind and unable to see the burning eyes?"

"Still not taking action?"

Yang Jinghong naturally didn't want to deal with Huang Yan, but he was really afraid that something would happen to his brother-in-law.

My brother-in-law is now helpless, even if he seeks help from his most hated enemy,

He also wanted to find a helper for his brother-in-law.

"Take action?"

"Ah."

Huang Yan shook his head and refused to accept any moral kidnapping, because he had no morals at all.

"Even if the world is destroyed, what does this Holy Son have to do with it?"

Now Luo Fanchen is his obsession, he wants to crush this guy with his own hands and see him make a fool of himself.

"Luo Fanchen, if you bow your head and ask this Holy Son today, I will help you."

"I will look for other opportunities to crush you in the future."

"If you persist in your stubbornness, then you should die first."

"Damn it, you are so stupid. How long have you been pretending to be so stupid!!"

Yang Jinghong was furious and just opened his mouth, but the irritable female voice next to him was faster than him. He looked over in shock and saw that she was yelling and cursing.

Yang Jinghong was shocked, why did she scold more fiercely than me?

Then, he quickly joined in the scolding battle.

Yang Xiruo and others frowned tightly.

Yang Tingjun and others outside were obviously angry and stared at the four worshipers:

"At this moment, do you still want to let your son go crazy?"

The four worshipers looked equally surprised. Forgetting the usual internal fighting, he had no regrets in plotting to kill his own people and massacring hundreds of thousands of people. A really big enemy was approaching and he was not consistent with the outside world. What did this kid want to do?

"Huang Yan, take action quickly and fight the embryo with that dead boy!"

"We'll fight later."

He shouted and urged, and could clearly sense that something was definitely wrong with the embryo.

Huang Yan showed what it means to be willful,

Life and death in this world have nothing to do with me, I just want to vent my heart happily.

"If he doesn't ask for help from me, then the death of everyone in the world will be his fault. What does it have to do with me, Huangyan!"

"If you want everyone to live, then kneel down and bow your head!"

Luo Fanchen didn't even look at the cold Huang Yan, and he shot towards the sky.

A cold oath echoed from the front: "You clown, I will kill you after this!"

"Huangyan clown, why do I need to ask you? Can't we help him?"

Jiao Zha's cold voice sounded, and she saw a beautiful figure of a woman who was not shy.

Yang Xiruo withstood the pressure of the Void Evil God embryo and raised the fused divine spear.

A golden special power of the gun burst out from the tip of the gun. In an instant, Yang Xiruotan's mouth was bleeding, and his chest was shaking violently. The fighting power of the top prodigy weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color of his hair faded.

But Yang Xiruo ignored all of this, endured the pain, her eyes were resolute, and the corners of her pupils were filled with red blood, and she went her own way.

"I--"

"Yang Xiruo, help Mr. Luo!"