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

Chapter 890: Domineering Husband, Refining 4 Enshrinements, Evolving to the 8th Form, Great Enshrine

The blood mist that exploded from the four altars in the sky fell one after another, and the bone stubble exploded and scattered. Luo Fanchen was holding a spear and floating in the sky. The six holy dragon armors were shining brightly. The two holy dragon wings behind him were intertwined with light and darkness, and the momentum was majestic.

A pair of eyes swept across the void, exuding an inexplicable aura of superiority.

Even enemies who are higher than him can't help but feel trembling.

People on our own side felt an indescribable sense of security, admiration and trust.

There were countless soldiers, and the eyes of the people were all shaken, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Kill...kill...kill?"

"My Lord, the seventy-seventh level Soul Saint killed the worshipers on the fifth level of heaven?"

“It’s outrageous, it’s truly outrageous!”

"Although he relied on his own abnormal combat power, coupled with the power of the two divine weapons and the fusion of two god-level martial souls, he was able to defeat a severely disabled opponent. However, throughout the past and present, only Luo Fanchen, the soul saint, could do such a thing. Do it!”

The three-consciousness fairy boy, the little monk, Long Youwei and other geniuses were far more shocked than the countless ordinary people in the Hunwu Continent. Their cultivation was strong enough, so they knew better what kind of history Luo Fanchen had created.

Even if the Soul Saint kills the extraordinary, he is still at the worship level.

It has never been done before, and there will be no one in the future, because it is too difficult to do this.

"This……"

"This is incredible."

Long Youwei’s beauty faded,

Even though she had a special background and a prominent position, she still couldn't understand how Luo Fanchen did it. She could understand what was going on after taking a look at Bai Yingyue's situation. She really couldn't understand Luo Fanchen more and more. understood.

The demons on the battlefield all felt numb.

"I worshiped you and died like this?"

"Forget it if you kill the top ten sequences, can you also kill extraordinary people?"

"Where is this guy's limit?"

The demons noticed Luo Fanchen's indifferent and cold eyes, and they trembled involuntarily, and the fear in their hearts deepened crazily.

In their hearts,

At this moment, Luo Fanchen was even more terrifying than Yang Tingjun and other sect masters who were at the peak of their powers.

King Tianwu and others were stunned. If the opponent's offensive had not threatened their lives at all times, they would have shouted loudly and been shocked.

The White Tiger Emperor's eyes trembled, "How can a mere soul saint do such a thing!"

"Could he be the reincarnation of a powerful man from the God Realm!"

"Yes, that must be the case, otherwise how could it be possible to do such a thing!"

This situation refreshed everyone's understanding.

To be honest, everyone on the battlefield was shocked and disbelieving for a moment. There was a roar from behind Luo Fanchen, and the two god-level martial spirits of Taiyin and Sun were suspended. His black hair was flying, making his body look more and more... The hair is dazzling.

"Ah."

Luo Fanchen sneered,

He raised his big hand and pressed it in the air. Six dragon shadows flashed out of his palm, and a majestic six-color vortex appeared in the air, producing a terrifying devouring power.

Self-created soul skill, Six Saints Devouring Souls.

In an instant, all the scattered bones and flesh from the four offerings in the sky converged towards the six-colored vortex in his palm, and were continuously refined.

The golden-red god's arm soul bone, crystal clear and magical, as well as other top-notch head soul bones and torso bones, were directly put into the storage ring by Luo Fanchen.

"Roar--"

The Ancestral Dragon Spirit roared excitedly from Luo Fanchen's body,

Like a glutton, feasting on food, frantically refining the power of the four offerings for its own evolution, delicious, really delicious. The extraordinary four offerings are undoubtedly the most suitable nourishment. The Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit begins to transform into the seventh form of the five-clawed golden dragon. Evolving towards the eighth form.

"So cruel!"

"It's scary!"

The enemy's pupils shrink,

The Blood Demon Cult members all fell silent when they saw the overbearing devouring method.

A method of flesh and blood resurrection that is even more perverted than those of demons like them,

A devouring method even more domineering than theirs,

It can also speed up the improvement of other people's soul power than the leader.

Who is the Blood Demon Sect?

Leader, we think you should abdicate and make way for others!

Bai Yingyue, who devoted all her strength to the man, was thinking about what the fox was that Si Gongfeng said before he died.

"what!!"

A shrill roar suddenly came from the refining blood and bone stubble.

“How did you find out about this worship!!!”

I don’t know how many people’s hearts trembled at this moment.

Good guy,

The centipede is dead but not stiff. The four offerings have been blown up and it is still alive?

But then I thought about it, wouldn't Luo Zhuangyuan be even more terrifying?

Is this all part of his plan?

"Big Brother!!"

"Brother, save me!!!"

"I didn't betray the temple. I didn't kill anyone in the temple, let alone a soldier. I always had a son, but this son was killed by someone outside the temple. How could I control my emotions and not take revenge!"

The four priests let out a shrill wail and gave up asking for help from the Blood Demon Cult. Instead, they looked for support in the battle at the level of the old monsters in the void rift.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat,

Who can make the four worshippers respectfully call him elder brother?

"outsider?"

"Ah."

A clear sneer came out, and it was the saint who spoke, her skin lingering in the holy moonlight:

"You traitor is the outsider, this is this saintly man!"

Di Weiyang, who was locked in a bitter battle with two aberrant holy beasts, glanced coldly at this side despite the pressure.

Don't……

Forget it.

In the void crack in the atmosphere, the Temple of Light was colliding with the Dark Water Boat, the foundation of the Xuanwu Empire, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and a cold-blooded and indifferent voice came from inside.

"The people who lost my temple still have the nerve to call for help?"

"I don't have a brother like you in this worship service."

"Brother, big brother, I know I was wrong. I am also taking revenge for my children and your nephew! Save me!"

Si Zongfang's voice is getting weaker and weaker. His family is unkind to the outside world and even makes people disgusted, but internally it is the same as protecting shortcomings.

A melodious and cold-blooded sound came from high in the sky.

"My little friend, you can only kill with a nod. You haven't suffered too much. I am the chief priest of the temple. Can you give me some face?"

"I will definitely discipline him well and canonize you as the new holy son of the temple!"

"Who are you? You can stay if you want. When my brother-in-law is about to be killed, why don't you come out and be the peacemaker? Are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

Luo Fanchen didn't speak, because the loudest person would speak for him. The golden-haired young man was filled with anger and cursed at the sky. All the blood demon monsters around him were smashed away by his sister with a gun, and he looked at him with satisfaction.

Those warm and gratified eyes seemed to be saying,

My brother finally grew up,

This brother can stay for a long time.

Fourth Master Yang of Shenxiao Sect felt his scalp numb, "Hey, my little ancestor, this is a great offering in the temple. It is definitely above the demigods. It is not even clear whether it has truly broken through the realm..."

Before he could get scared, Yang Tingjun burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, if you scold well, the traitor should be killed. This is the bottom line!"

"Nv Luo...little friend Luo, kill, kill, kill as fast as you can!"

A voice came from the air again. Although it was still cold, it faintly revealed the anger as if it was the will of heaven: "Di Weiyang, you are the Pope, and you just watch your own family being killed? Our people have made mistakes, and we should deal with them ourselves. .”

"This Pope knows very well who his family is."

Di Weiyang choked back and looked at Luo Fanchen, her cold golden eyes burning with divine fire:

"If you want to kill me, who can touch you today?"

"Di Weiyang!!"

Gao Tian was furious, and the Temple of Light had the urge to crush it.

Di Weiyang spoke coldly, and the sound of the phoenix filled the sky:

"If you, the priest, also want to rebel against the temple, you can come down. If you don't want to rebel, then just fight against the powerful enemy honestly and don't make any noise!"

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As the mainstay, Bailong had a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year. He originally wanted to use a leave slip to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, it was no big deal. Persistence is victory! ! !

Happy New Year everyone, see you again tomorrow! !

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