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

Chapter 801: Is the little monk’s trump card, the third generation of martial arts, amazing?

On the stage,

Sanskrit sounds are everywhere, and the golden Buddha stands behind Di Chenyao, exuding endless Buddha light, as if with a special wish, making the people enveloped have an urge to kneel down devoutly, and the evil soul rings of three purple and five black are even more... It was astonishing.

But all this brilliance dimmed the moment Luo Fanchen released the soul ring on the opposite side, and all the surprised sight was snatched away by the six circles of soul rings at Luo Fanchen's feet.

The ultimate black brilliance, without any variegation. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, at this time, there were a group of generals and sect leaders, all staring at Luo Fanchen's five-circle black soul ring. They couldn't believe that this was something that humans could achieve. achievements.

"hiss--"

Long Youwei bit her tongue and stared at the stage with her blue eyes.

"One ten thousand year soul ring, one thirty thousand year old, and the rest are all seventy thousand year old?"

"Where did this guy come from?"

She felt that her background was already quite scary, but why was this guy even more outrageous than him? However, he didn't have any divine aura on his body. That martial spirit clearly did not belong to any powerful inheritance.

"Oh my god, does the Soul Emperor deserve a 70,000-year-old soul ring?"

"Damn it, if it's just a little bit extraordinary, it's like a 70,000-year-old soul ring."

"It's against the sky!"

The entire audience was already in an uproar, and incredible controversy broke out.

"Brother Luo is awesome, give these arrogant guys a little shock!"

Yang Jinghong opened his arms and felt so good. In fact, he himself was also shocked.

Before the game, so many people questioned their boss and the Pope who wanted to erect a statue for him.

What about watching it again this time?

Tsk tsk.

At this moment, he just wants to stage a wave of "villain success", roar, and Heizi speaks.

The leader of the Prison Sect exclaimed, "What's going on with this boy? I remember that his soul ring age is not that high. Can he still evolve?"

Sect Master Jin responded thoughtfully: "This son probably discovered the relics or inheritance left by the ancient gods and gained some increase in divine power."

Meng Buliu was astonished: "The question is, do you think this kid is a god's favored one? I don't think he looks like other gods' favored ones."

The leader of the Prison Sect affirmed: "Probably because his divine inheritance is too deeply hidden. How could he have such a powerful combat power if he is not a person favored by the gods?"

But no matter what the reason was, Luo Fanchen's six pure black soul rings appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the shock they brought could not be dissipated for a while.

The face of the solemn little monk seemed to be slightly distorted. He was angry and jealous, and his face was slightly deformed.

I originally opened the soul ring to show off and increase some believers, but when I encountered Luo Fanchen's abnormal configuration, I turned into a beggar and showed off my broken bowl in front of the emperor.

The moment Elder Shanshan announced the start of the competition finals among the four major military regions,

The little monk took the initiative.

Buddha's light bloomed from the heart's wisdom eye, like six beams of light, hitting Luo Fanchen's head, torso and limbs: "Heart's Eye·Calming Light!!!"

At the same time, he released the rotating swastika Buddha seal from his palm, photographed it from a distance, and turned it into a golden big hand seal, accompanied by the shadowy golden Buddha phantom.

"Second Soul Skill: Infinite·Buddha Asks Jialan!"

Facing such a mammoth scene, Luo Fanchen didn't even move his eyelids. He was possessed by the ancestral dragon martial spirit, the human tripod merged into one, and the platinum dragon armor covered his body, filled with black and yellow energy. He did not dodge or avoid, but directly resisted with his body.

The moment the silver celestial pupil pattern bloomed at the center of the eyebrows, the suction force of the holy pupil celestial yin was generated out of thin air, absorbing all the six rays of fixed-body wisdom-eye Buddha light. He slowly raised his arm, and with a flick of his finger, he directly absorbed the swastika Buddha seal and the thousand Buddha shadows. Broken with one finger.

Luo Fanchen slowly retracted his fingers and blew a puff of white smoke from his fingertips.

He glanced at the young monk with his deep black eyes.

"You have a big appetite for food, why are you so petty?"

"Do you only know how to test?"

The soldiers of the four major military regions, even those who had previously had objections to Li Qing's defeat of their own players, were silent at this moment. Their eyes became shocked, and they began to awe and admire.

The little monk's aura is not unkind. He is also a monster with no shortcomings in both mental and physical cultivation. But Luo Fanchen can block the opponent's skills by just drawing A? ?

Di Chenyao smiled bitterly,

When I first left the sect, I didn't take this so-called competition to heart. I just felt that fighting against the Blood Demon Cult might be stressful, just like fighting fish and vegetables.

When watching the game, he felt that it was not bad, but it was just a matter of increasing the difficulty of the game to become a high-end game. It would be better to show more strength.

As a result, looking at Luo Fanchen, he almost burst into tears.

How did this become the pinnacle competition?

"It seems that if the young monk doesn't go all out today, he won't be able to save Donor Luo."

Di Chenyao put his palms together, and in an instant, golden light emitted from his body.

Another golden Buddha spirit appeared, side by side with the first spirit, before everyone's eyes. All the soldiers scratched their heads madly: "This little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually hides a spirit. "

"Good guys, twin martial arts spirits that are rare to see outside are almost becoming standard here."

Demon Seisheng had a headache, and felt even more shameless. He clenched his fists tightly.

This little monk captured him,

Still far from using all your strength?

While everyone was exclaiming, Luo Fanchen's eyes were extremely clear, he shook his head slowly and said calmly:

"Not enough, two martial arts spirits are not enough."

Others wondered what Luo Fanchen meant;

But the young monk heard the hidden meaning,

His eyes flashed, could this guy know his true identity?

impossible!

"Two martial arts spirits are not enough, so what about three!"

As soon as this statement came out, it caused a sensation.

Everyone was surprised and confused as to what this meant.

At this time, countless golden shadows of swastika Buddha seals gathered behind the young monk, forming a third golden Buddha. The three Buddhas had similar faces, but completely different auras.

"Three Lives Martial Soul!!"

"Three giant Buddhas?"

"This damn heifer takes off, it's so awesome!"

Countless people were going crazy at this moment. No one expected that the seemingly most unreliable contestant, a young monk named Babujie who drinks alcohol and eats meat, actually possesses the Three Lives Martial Spirit.

Blessed by the power of three Buddhas, this guy still doesn’t have boundless Dharma? ? ?

Long Youwei's blue eyes focused: "This guy, could it be that guy..."

"If that's true, then Luo Fanchen will be beaten, tsk."

"Amitabha!"

The young monk has three Buddhas on his head, with happy eyebrows and a smile on his hands.

"Donor Luo, are you satisfied with this?"

"Three Lives Martial Spirit, it's interesting."

Luo Fanchen nodded slightly, as if to praise him, but said nothing because his two sons would speak for him.

"Roar--"

"Keng!"

The platinum dragon armor emits divine light, the golden cauldron vibrates with thick ripples, the green lotus flies out, and in an instant red lotus and black lotus form on Luo Fanchen's head.

Three flowers gather at the top, and dragon energy spreads.

Along with Luo Fanchen's shining eyes, there are also eyes of water and fire,

The little monk's mouth twitched.

The countless warriors watching the battle were all numb for a while...

"This is a few lifetimes of martial arts!!"

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