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

Outside the Soul Martial Continent, there is a dark and dead void.

I don't know when an ink-colored ocean was suspended, which was frighteningly thick and thick. It released a strange black mist and continued to spread towards the Soul Martial Continent.

The Hunwu Continent looks like a giant planet, and it seems that invisible hazy light is constantly escaping, preventing Mo Hai from approaching.

now,

Deep in the ink sea, there is a space where fierce and powerful figures are soaked in different pits. The pits are filled with black and red juice, bubbling and bubbling. These juices are squirming as if they are alive. With.

If Luo Fanchen were here, he would find that everyone is an old acquaintance.

Emperor White Tiger, Emperor Xuanwu, Guan Canghai, Jian Yixing and other blood demon elders.

"Cuchu——"

suddenly,

The powerful figures immersed in the deep pit suddenly opened their eyes, all looking in the same direction.

At the end of the dark space, it was shrouded in the thickest ink-colored mist. There were only huge tentacles swinging unconsciously, like a group of demons dancing wildly, exuding a terrifying aura above the gods.

The eyes of Emperor White Tiger and others were beguiling and full of awe.

"Shh!"

A fierce figure with three heads and eight arms flew out of the black mist.

It was the leader of the Blood Demon.

All three heads were wearing blood-colored patterned masks, and all eight arms had recovered from their injuries. The complicated tadpole patterns on them would make people dizzy at a glance, releasing a scarlet evil light.

The cold and domineering voice of the leader came from behind the mask: "White Tiger, Xuanwu, how are your strengths improving?"

The eyes of the strong men of the Blood Demon Cult soaked in the deep pit were like lightning, and their sharp edges were revealed.

"Thanks to the gift of the Holy Spirit, my strength is no longer what it used to be!"

The leader's eyes swept over, and the auras of the White Tiger Emperor and the powerful men all had an inhuman aura, and their strength increased greatly. However, unlike the previous sanctifications of the Blood Demon Cultists, their auras only became stronger and weirder. The body is not deformed into a monster.

Emperor Xuanwu seemed to have benefited the most. He directly reverted from the appearance of an octogenarian to the appearance of a middle-aged man. His white hair disappeared and his black hair was like a waterfall. His wrinkled skin exuded a faint black luster.

"good."

"It seems that the leader did not use those massive amounts of waste as test subjects in vain. Your consecration was very successful."

Emperor White Tiger asked in confusion: "Master, why don't you allow us to complete the sanctification and completely fall into the embrace of the Holy God? I feel that my body can accept more Holy Power and become stronger. "

The Blood Demon Cult Leader shook his head and sneered:

"The leader of this religion has reason to act like this."

"If you are completely sanctified, you will definitely reach a level comparable to gods. At that time, you will be blocked by the power of the plane of the Soul Martial Continent."

"How else can we go deep into the mainland for revenge?"

The blood demon elder whose strength had greatly increased asked, "Aren't you also at the level of a god?"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader sneered: "How dare you compare with this Cult Leader?"

"This leader's divine state was achieved by his own cultivation, and he did not take a shortcut to sanctification!"

"Of course you can come and go freely in Hunwu Continent without being blocked."

"You have been contaminated with some holy power. This leader can still find ways to help you hide it. After all, you are the creatures of the Soul Martial Continent."

"If you rely on holy power to become a god, you will be regarded as a foreign object by the plane, and you will never want to enter the Soul Martial Continent again."

The Blood Demon elders were stunned when they heard this, but soon more questions arose, but they hesitated to speak.

The Blood Demon Cult Leader seemed to see their little thoughts and sneered:

"If you want to enter the realm of gods now, the sanctifying power of this place is naturally enough."

"But you have to think clearly, since Lord Holy God chooses to help me and favors you, it is because we are valuable to Lord Holy God. If you can't even enter the Soul Martial Continent, even if you break through to the level of a god, you will not be able to do anything to Lord Holy God." What value do we have? They are useless to a useless ant."

"Useless things should be thrown into the trash can. There are many things that I don't need to be clear about, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the Blood Demon elders all trembled, understanding the subtext of the Blood Demon Cult Leader.

If they are of no use to the Holy Spirit, they can die at any time.

It is impossible to evolve for free. You have to do things after receiving the benefits.

Emperor Xuanwu felt his rejuvenated body, looked at the unknown and terrifying existence shrouded in black mist with awe, and asked with fear and respect:

"Leader, Lord Holy God is powerful and believes that taking over the Soul Martial Continent is a very simple matter. Why do we need ants like us to do it?"

Other elders also expressed curiosity.

In the past, their concept of the power of the Holy Spirit was not clear enough, but the last time they saw the strange tentacles on the battlefield that easily shattered the sky, shook the Pope, and rescued them, that kind of power made them unable to forget it.

Without seeing the true form of the Holy God, but just feeling the breath, they felt a sense of fear that their souls would collapse and disintegrate, just like a mortal drowning.

The Blood Demon Cult Leader pointed at the terrifying existence in the mist behind.

"Do you think this is the real Lord Holy Spirit?"

"wrong!"

"This is just the mount of the Holy Spirit. You can understand that this is the speaker who conveys messages on behalf of the Holy Spirit."

"what?"

"How can this be?"

The White Tiger Emperor and all the top experts felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their scalps were numb, and they were cold all the way from the Tianling Gai to the soles of their feet. Such a world-destroying existence, a powerful person who could not look directly into his true appearance, was just a mount of the Holy God clan?

"Ah."

"The power of the Holy God clan is beyond your imagination. Only people with broken minds will choose to resist."

The leader of the Blood Demon sneered and explained: "The Holy God has important things to do, and we can't get here at the moment. But to deal with the mere indigenous people on the Hunwu Continent, I and you are enough. Why do you need the Holy God?" Come and take action?"

"This leader hopes that before the arrival of the Holy Spirit, you can cooperate with me to cleanse and sanctify the entire Hunwu Continent, and collectively welcome the arrival of the Holy Spirit with respect."

"When the time comes, we pioneers, those who are the first to awaken our minds, will surely receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. The realm of gods is just the beginning."

After the icy cold fear passed, the eyes of the White Tiger Emperor and the powerful men became fanatical.

The path they chose was definitely not the wrong one!

Those guys from the Hunwu Continent will definitely regret it, and it’s already too late to surrender!

What a bunch of idiots!

The White Tiger Emperor's heavy eyes flashed with a strange and domineering light: "Luo Fanchen, I want to kill you!"

"Leader, I want to kill that little brat first!"

"Just in case something unexpected happens this time, if we fight back, the first thing we do is kill Luo Fanchen first!"