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

The red-haired god and the angel god looked at the warriors who enthusiastically praised Luo Fanchen with evil eyes.

Even in the world of gods back then, they had a prominent status, which could not be compared with ordinary gods. Now, when they appear in front of people, a young man has actually stolen the limelight.

The juniors who entered the realm of gods were still staring at them with their phoenix eyes, as if they were looking at enemies, which made the two gods really displeased.

No one as powerful as the Divine Phoenix Empress cares about the mood of the two gods.

They are all high-ranking people in the Hunwu Continent. Who can't see the little thoughts in the hearts of these two guys? The Headwind Bureau did not take responsibility, and the Downwind Bureau came out to be a good person and show off. Even a narrow-minded strong man will not hinder his heart. Contempt for their practices.

At the same time, even if it was a narrow-minded strong man, or the two gods, whose lips wriggled and held back for a long time, no matter how unhappy they were, it would be difficult to find any fault with Luo Fanchen.

"We would like to express our gratitude to Luo Zhuangyuan, and thank you all!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and then on the northwest front, which was filled with bloody battles, countless soul masters knelt on the ground, looking up at the banished young man in the sky.

The other strong men were summarized, but Luo Fanchen was taken out alone to express his thanks.

But it’s hard for strong people to have any disagreements.

Because among them, the Pope paid the most, and he didn't even care that Luo Fanchen was stealing the limelight. He nodded with satisfaction, as if he was doting on him. How could they have the face to say anything?

this moment,

Luo Fanchen was in an inexplicable trance, as if his soul was being pulled away from his body, as if he was immersed in his mother's womb, wrapped in warmth, and his limbs were comfortable.

There were countless fanatical voices coming from my ears.

This……

Luo Fanchen hesitated a little, feeling very strange.

This isn't the first time I've felt this way.

The first time was when he distributed resources to the people of Tianwu King City.

The second time was after the World Series, when he sacrificed himself in the secret realm of the Black Swamp.

The third time was the military tourney, and the statue sculpted by the Pope was raised again.

The fourth time was to kill the top ten sequences and turn the tide.

Excluding some vague feelings, this is already the fifth time.

Luo Fanchen once asked King Tianwu and the old beggar and other powerful people,

Whether breaking through the extraordinary, or breaking through to the realm of gods, has something to do with people's belief, their answers were no, so he was curious whether others had experienced the feeling he had at this moment.

There were soft words in Luo Fanchen's ears, as if they were calling from afar, but he soon woke up, and the mental loss caused by the previous battle was miraculously completely recovered at this moment.

Looking at the ground, the soldiers knelt down and saluted, with sincere reverence in their eyes.

Thinking of the countless people in Hunwu Continent,

Luo Fanchen clasped his hands in his fists, cupped his hands and saluted, making a loud and powerful gesture.

"The victory in this battle is definitely not due to me alone."

"I encourage you all."

"Luo is not very strong now and can only do his best. If he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will definitely live up to you and the people."

Luo Fanchen's sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the world, and there was absolutely no falsehood. It was like making a great oath to make a fate, and the sky and the wind and clouds gathered together, and there seemed to be thunder and vibration in response.

Even the god couldn't help but look up into the sky with a shocked expression.

The soul master warriors stared at Luo Fanchen silently with bright eyes and scorching eyes. They didn't say a word, but they already had thousands of words in their hearts.

The powerful Divine Phoenix Empress felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Before the battle,

They all felt that Luo Fanchen was still too immature compared to Chaofan, and there was no need to participate in this battle. The dragon was hiding in the abyss, so just immerse yourself in it.

They all advised Luo Fanchen to stay away from the battlefield and to keep a low profile.

Who would have thought that,

The one who really affects the direction of the battle is the weak Soul Saint whom they are not optimistic about.

This Blood Demon Cult Leader is like a centipede insect, dead but not stiff. Every plan is flawless and frightening, but it fails one after another at the hands of Luo Fanchen, who repeatedly breaks the rules.

Even Di Weiyang thought that Luo Fanchen was participating in the war just to use taboo means to risk his life. Unexpectedly, he had already made up his mind and could force the four holy beasts to sacrifice.

Thinking that Luo Fanchen still had the soul rings and soul bones of the four holy beasts that could be absorbed in the future, the hearts of the powerful men trembled. This configuration was too luxurious.

What's more, his eyes immediately became hot and he was extremely jealous.

But when the Pope stopped there, it was clear that he wanted to protect the hero. Who dared to think wrongly.

On top of the cities in the Hunwu Continent, the Soul Saint of the Blood Demon Sect was standing beside the projection mirror. His whole body was numb from the head to the soles of his feet with chills.

broken,

We have become clowns!

Leader!

We know you are leaving in a hurry, but don’t rush yet.

Did we forget to bring something with us?

We're still here!

I thought that this time the Blood Demon Sect was destined to become famous all over the world, but this time it was directly used as a wedding dress to make Luo Fanchen famous.

But now they are extremely weak,

The sacrifice to inspire the projection mirror consumes a lot of energy, and it hasn't recovered much yet.

Di Weiyang said: "This battle is over, let's deal with these remnants as well."

"Shh!"

She separated into countless spiritual projection clones, tore into the void and disappeared.

"Boom boom boom!"

One after another, clone projections appeared in various cities in Hunwu Continent.

As ruthless as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves,

Destroy all the weak Soul Saint Blood Fiends, burn them and refine them.

All the extraordinary and powerful men were shocked by the Pope's move.

They can indeed use projection clones, but the more they are cloned, the weaker their strength becomes. It is too difficult to be able to create thousands of projection clones like the Pope and still kill the Soul Saint.

Even the projections of the two great gods looked serious and ugly.

There's something wrong with this woman's strength.

The Pope took action, plowing the caves, and all the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect were eliminated. The dark clouds on the entire Soul Martial Continent dissipated, and everyone felt that their bodies and minds were lightened.

But everyone knows very well,

The Blood Demon Cult Leader and those strong men suffered huge injuries, but they were not dead after all. There was even a strange clan watching with eager eyes.

It seems that they are unable to enter the Hunwu Continent for some reason, so they took indirect action with the help of the leader and others, but they will definitely not give up in the future. Now the soul masters in the Hunwu Continent have to race against time to practice, and they may not be able to win in the future. Come to a chance of survival.

The power that suppresses the Soul Martial Continent, the weird and domineering black mist that extends and invades, and the weird and terrifying tentacles make people's hearts tremble every time they think about it.

This time, the Pope and Luo Fanchen are behind the scenes, but what about next time...

It is possible that what we need to face next time will not be the Blood Demon Cult, but the legendary weird clan...

"You are Luo Fanchen, okay, very good."

There was a sound of breaking the sky high in the sky,

Pieces of palace-type artifacts fell down, and an old and majestic voice came from the glittering temple of light. Although the words were full of praise, their tone was particularly cold.

Luo Fanchen faced the oppressive Temple of Light. There were unknown old monsters hidden inside for worship, but his eyes were still watching calmly and indifferently.

"It's a great service to defend enemies. What advice can you give me?"

The surrounding atmosphere became subtler, and the angels and gods raised their lips to watch the excitement.

"My fourth brother defected, and his crime is punishable. I don't blame you, but his bright holy sword and divine arm bone are in your hands. You are not from the temple. This thing belongs to my temple. You I want it back."

Luo Fanchen smiled gently and said, "It's a good thing for a big worshiper to not blame you."

"You have no idea how to teach me. I will clean up the house for you. It's fine if you don't thank me. Why are you blaming me instead?"

"As for this holy sword and the divine arm bone, these divine objects have spirits. Since they are yours, if you call them and they agree, I won't stop you."

The great worshiper in the Temple of Light sneered,

He possesses a top-level angelic martial spirit, and he is a twin martial spirit with extraordinary strength. If he wants to use the secret method to recall the artifact, how can this kid stop him?

Di Weiyang looked on coldly and said nothing.

This move of the great worshiper was really arrogant, but he ignored one thing. The people's eyes were sharp. If he didn't show the pattern at this moment, he would lose the support of the people.

Of course, with the arrogance in these people's hearts, they don't care about anything that is unpopular with the people...