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

Boil!

Why did it sound like opening the door to let the dogs out? Mr. Yang felt uncomfortable hearing this and his fists hardened.

A 360-degree holographic image with no blind spots began to appear in the sky.

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses panicked immediately, waved his hand and roared: "Turn it off, turn it on, turn it off!!"

Unfortunately,

It's too late,

In the projection, I saw that the three-consciousness fairy boy had just been defeated and stepped down from the stage. He sneered at Luo Fanchen and said, "I lost this game, but I don't accept it!"

"You are just relying on the power of a special treasure. If we fight with real swords and guns, you will not be my enemy."

"If you win, I'll count you lucky. In the following battles, your luck will come to an end. I'll wait for you below."

"what!!"

"Turn it off quickly!"

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses held his head, his cold face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Hey,

Yang Jinghong bared his teeth in a smile, showing an honest and honest smile.

The more uncomfortable you are, the more irritated I am, asking you to bark at my boss!

"Third Master, don't stop, keep going!"

In the video, Yang Jinghong is urging the third master to videotape Yang Mi, who is making nonsense.

Yang Mi smiled disdainfully and said: "It doesn't matter, just record it as you like, I won't make a fool of myself again this time."

Third Master Yang asked in confusion: "You brat, what's there to record here? Yang Mi is right. Li Qing is indeed just relying on the power of the secret treasure."

Yang Sanye, who was smiling and releasing his mental projection, twitched the corner of his mouth as he watched the Sanshi Fairy Boy having fun.

broken,

Just let this kid go, but what am I going to do if I let Ta Ma go!

I have fun riding horses.

Yang Jinghong looked at the red-faced Third Master with strange eyes, suppressing his displeasure.

Good guy,

The third master is a ruthless person. Seeing that the atmosphere has reached this point, he started to explode.

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses weakly stretched his hand high into the sky, completely breaking his guard and being so disgusted.

Such a funny scene,

The soldiers from the four major military regions all had expressionless faces.

Yang Jinghong was puzzled: "Why don't you laugh? Are you born not to laugh?"

The soldiers had expressionless faces;

Why don't you laugh?

Looking at the three-consciousness fairy boy, some people are having fun, and some people are looking in the mirror.

In fact, before Luo Fanchen took off his mask,

Whoever doesn't agree with the views of the Three Consciousness Fairy Boy has already secretly agreed.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen showed his cards right away. I stopped pretending, ripped off my mask, and hit everyone in the face with a big blow.

I don’t know how many people looked at the cross-legged young man on the ring with resentful eyes.

"It's not that our judgment is inaccurate, it's just that this guy is so evil that he doesn't look like a human being!"

"thump!"

Prison Wen Chou pulled Prison Wudi to a remote corner and knelt down directly.

"Ugly brother, what are you doing?" Jie Wudi was puzzled.

Prison Wen Chou patted his chest, thankful that he had saved his life: "Brother, there were so many people over there just now, and I knelt down for you! It's you who are far-sighted. If my brother accepts it, you will be the sect leader from now on!!!"

Prison Invincible was relieved and smiled bitterly.

In fact, he didn't expect Li Qing to be Luo Fanchen and be so fierce!

at the same time,

Fengying rest area,

Feng Shatian stood there like a sculpture, his eyes straight, looking at Luo Fanchen, his mentality was shattered, his spirit was dazed, and he was very stimulated.

"How could he be Luo Fanchen!!"

"How could he blackmail that nasty boy from me."

Xiao Fengxian was nearby and wanted to cover her lips, suppressing her smile.

She understood the third uncle's mood very well.

The most annoying and disgusting boy, he didn't recognize him at all. He called Xiao Zu respectfully from behind the saddle, and regretted that Luo Fanchen was dead every day, otherwise he could ask Xiao Zu to suppress him.

This is really...

It's so embarrassing.

Hee hee hee.

The corners of Feng Jiantang's mouth twitched and it was a bit difficult to hold it tight.

As a result, I received a slap directly on the back of my head.

"Little calf, if you don't want to beat Fengxian, why don't you want to beat you?"

Feng Shatian, who is as cold and sinister as a villain, wants to cry but has no tears.

This fucking bastard,

I want to force him to death! !

Xiao Fengxian's eyebrows were curved, and she said with a smile: "Third uncle, if you are really too angry, what a bullshit little ancestor, let's just plot him to death."

What a loss! !

Feng Shatian twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, that's our dear little ancestor, it's not too late to love him, how can I, the general, be willing to kill him!!!"

Xiao Fengxian couldn't hold it in any longer and was about to laugh out loud.

high above,

Zhan Doudou's lonely one-eyed face showed a rare smile, and he took out the wine gourd and took a sip: "What a good boy, he's not dead. I accepted his life-saving friendship back then."

talking room,

His one eye squinted at the surrounding Crazy King, Rain King and others, as if warning of a threat.

It implies that this guy is safe.

Mao Buliu stroked his beard and clucked his tongue: "What kind of monster is this kid? In half a year, he went from breaking through the Soul King to level sixty-nine?"

The prison sect leader took a deep breath and said, "If this sect leader remembers correctly, this kid is still a level-breaking genius!"

Sect Leader Jin sneered: "Have you forgotten how old I am!!!"

When all the powerful men heard the sound, their bodies trembled.

They are in high positions, and they themselves are not comparable to ordinary extraordinary ones. Even the competition between monsters in the ring is just a small fight in terms of their strength.

But when they thought of Luo Fanchen's age, everyone was shocked and speechless.

Emperor Canglong was full of vitality at this moment. He was completely exhausted. He still looked sick. He kept saying in his heart: "Seventeen and a half years old, seventeen and a half years old!!!"

Lin Dingtian sighed,

Everything that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This boy's path is not easy.

But aren’t the truly unparalleled powerful men who have proven their enlightenment by killing people from mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

He looked at Lin Keke and Lin Shengyi who were delighted. For the sake of his two daughters and the kindness of this boy who sacrificed his life in the first place, he decided to protect the boy even at the cost of his own life.

Di Weiyang listened to their discussion with an expressionless face.

Her phoenix eyes scanned the statue buried in the soil, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

Bai Yingyue rolled her eyes,

呦，

Whose evil master is this?

Oh.

mine,

Woohoo, that's okay!

When the Pope smiles, life or death is uncertain! Someone else is going to be unlucky.

"boom!"

At noon, when the sunlight is at its strongest,

The young monk smashed the bones into pieces, smashed the wine jars, and stepped on the swastika Buddha seals condensed in the void. His cassocks flew and he emerged from the dust and came to the ring.

All the monsters in charge of the competition, and the soldiers from the four military regions seemed to have taken a stimulant. They all stood up straight and stared at each other in focus.

"coming!"

"The decisive battle is finally coming!"

Everyone wants to know,

"Will Luo Zhuangyuan, who created the miracle, still have the last laugh?"

Especially the geniuses who have participated in the World Championships,

Meng Shang and others, as well as "adopted daughters" and "adopted sons" such as Miao Teng'er and Li Xukun, were also in the Canglong camp, with tears streaming down their faces, clasping their hands and looking up at the projection.

They cannot participate in such competitions.

And Luo Fanchen represents the hope of young people of their generation.

"Amitabha!"

"The young monk just came here to eat and drink, but he didn't expect to be forced by Donor Luo to play a high-end game."

"It seems that this time, the young monk will be a little more serious."

The little monk Di Chenyao bowed twice before hitting someone. Unknowingly, he seemed to have changed his face, becoming more solemn and solemn.

Luo Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes,

His eyes were cold, containing silver-faced anger condensed to the extreme, like a fierce god.

An evil and domineering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That Ama is not enough, I hope you can make me happy."

Long Youwei bit her red lips.

asshole!

It’s not over, right? Keep scolding me!

Isn’t it just a loss once? It’s not a loss forever!

Di Chenyao shook his head and sighed:

"The donor is very violent and seems to be gathering momentum and increasing his power. However, he happens to be restrained by the young monk. Just like the ghost donor, let the young monk save the donor!"

"boom!"

In an instant, a magnificent golden Buddha suddenly appeared in the world. The immeasurable Buddha's light was so brilliant that people could not open their eyes. Golden lotuses surged from the ground, and Sanskrit sounds penetrated the ears.

One after another gorgeous soul rings accompanied the Buddha's appearance.

Three purples and five blacks, the life span of the soul ring is beyond the common understanding of the world, which makes people stunned.

But many people quickly remembered Luo Fanchen’s soul ring configuration.

Just listen to the roar of the startling dragon, the silver light flickers, the majestic dragon energy boils, and a silver true dragon surges up, entrenching itself in the void, behind Luo Fanchen.

"Three purple and five black?"

"The little monk's soul ring is pretty good."

Luo Fanchen stepped on his feet, and soul rings appeared one after another.

Black black black black black black!

Everyone's breathing accelerated violently following the rhythm of the soul rings. Six soul rings appeared in the world, without any variegation, and they were all filled with the ultimate black light.

Reflected in everyone’s shrinking pupils,

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the four major military regions, the little monk's three purples and five blacks were no longer visible. They were all replaced by six terrifying black soul rings...