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

The sky of the Soul Martial Continent was filled with clouds and lightning.

The sound of a startled dragon resounded through the void, and everyone's eyes widened. It was hard to imagine that there could be such a majestic martial spirit in the world. The size of that majestic dragon had exceeded a thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, and stretching across the sky.

The pair of red-gold dragon wings had disappeared, but the dragon's momentum was far greater than before. The dragon's might spread, and the golden-red dragon scales turned into colorful light, radiating in all directions.

The dragon's eyes are cold, looking down upon the world.

"Roar--"

When the dragon's roar was heard, all the beast spirit owners in the Soul Martial Continent trembled, as if they had sensed their ancestors crawling out of their coffins. They were terrified and palpitated to the extreme.

King Tianwu's face twitched. He wondered if he would have knelt down on the spot if Luo Fanchen had not intentionally restrained the dragon's might to intimidate others.

In the past, the Canglong Martial Soul was the number one dragon martial soul in the world, but compared to the power of Luo Fanchen's dragon martial soul, the difference was so huge that they were simply not in the same dimension.

Under the suppression of his status, King Tianwu felt that 90% of his strength had been lost.

When I feel a little sad,

But soon King Tianwu realized a problem.

I am so sad, der?

This is my son-in-law!

He felt that he had worked hard all his life, but it was not as great for the family as his daughter finding a boyfriend!

A colorful holy dragon thousands of feet above was suspended in the void. Luo Fanchen observed that the colorful light on the dragon scales had a tendency to merge, which would be the ultimate form of the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit!

"Shhh-"

Seeing the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit "showing off its might", the Green Lotus was not willing to lag behind. It seemed to take root in the void. The moment it bloomed, countless green air spread out. Everyone present felt refreshed. It even thoughtfully released the green divine light, continuously helping the injured Pope to recover his blood and energy, and to make up for the damage caused by the backlash.

Now the green lotus has thirty-six lotus leaves, rhizomes, lotus pods, and lotus seeds.

Compared with the pitiful six-petal lotus leaves two years ago, there is a world of difference.

Luo Fanchen stared at Qinglian closely. This group of strange evil gods really gave him a great boost, causing all six petals of Qinglian's ninth form to grow out. He tried to activate the latest form.

The last six petals of the green lotus flashed with four colors of light and vibrated with a humming sound.

But it got stuck at the last step, which gave the protagonist an anxious and eager feeling.

Luo Fanchen was confused at first, then suddenly realized.

I remember that the last time the eighth form was successfully activated, it was only by sacrificing the top-notch Taotie.

This time, a suitable sacrifice should be prepared.

The question is where to find it?

Luo Fanchen couldn't help but miss Taotie, but the old guy was already dead and there was no way to use him again.

He could faintly sense a dangerous aura from the last six lotus petals, which should be the unprecedented peak form.

The thousand-foot-long colorful holy dragon and the thirty-six-petal green lotus were surging with momentum and responding to each other from afar.

All the weapon spirit and beast spirit masters in the world were trembling with fear.

If it were any other time, the strongest people in the world would naturally be more wary of him. But now that the Soul Martial Continent is facing a catastrophe of destruction, Luo Fanchen's ability to show such a special side to him undoubtedly gives everyone more confidence.

But looking at the Blood and Fire Domain Gate that was sealed by the raging devil flames, he still felt a little lacking in confidence.

The enemy is an old monster who has been developing for who knows how many years. How many years has Luo Fanchen only been practicing?

This is destined not to be a fair war.

The people of King Tianwu thought that they could help Luo Fanchen in the past, but now they were powerless. They felt sad for a moment. This meant that everything would have to be borne by this young man Luo Fanchen, and they were ashamed.

"Ok?"

Luo Fanchen sensed something strange in his body.

The white-haired goddess was still quietly absorbing the power of the colorful beads, and the blood species also underwent a mutation after being devoured in several battles.

The energy stored in the blood seed seemed to have reached a certain critical point. It shone with a special red aura and grew in the light and shadow, unexpectedly growing into an enchanting plant, extremely mysterious and about to bloom.

Various Taoist patterns seemed to be flowing inside the epidermis of the red plant.

Every trace of Dao pattern contains the feeling of Luo Fanchen's several breaths.

He mastered the power of transformation, resurrection of flesh and blood, soul-stealing with black pupils, invisibility...

all in it.

Luo Fanchen had a feeling that if the blood species swallowed enough strange power, there should be a surprise. With so much power as nourishment, the things nurtured in the flower bud would definitely be extraordinary.

Although the Soul Martial Continent is facing a catastrophe of destruction,

But great terror also breeds great opportunities, and one must seize every chance for advancement.

The most important thing at the moment is to integrate the fetus of the plane.

That group of gods have been hiding behind the scenes, plotting this very thing, and they will never sit idly by and watch themselves merge.

Luo Fanchen looked at the Pope. Qinglian now possessed a 990,000-year-old soul ring, which had a magical healing effect of turning decay into something special, but it still could not help the Pope heal all of the backlash injuries.

Luo Fanchen sighed. After all, the Pope was the body of a star god, and it was a little difficult for Qinglian to heal him across the realm.

The Pope said: "Fan Chen, stop, you must now maintain your peak condition."

"Even if the Fetus of the Plane recognizes you, it is not easy to merge with it."

"There is no time to lose, let's set off immediately."

The Pope made a prompt decision and arranged for the Queen of Divine Phoenix, Lin Dingtian and others to guard near the domain gate, not allowing anyone to approach. She went to protect Luo Fanchen and look for the fusion of the fetus of the plane.

Long Youwei asked hesitantly: "Pope, if the gods hiding in the dark come to attack here..."

The Pope shook his head: "They want to plunder the Soul Martial Continent for opportunities, not to die. If they break the ban and let the weird tribe in, they will die first."

Long Youwei also wanted to accompany Luo Fanchen, but for the sake of the overall situation, she stayed.

After all, she is now one of the strongest fighters of the human race besides the Pope.

Luo Fanchen looked at the girls, and before he could say anything, he saw them nodding their heads one after another, giving him unconditional support and understanding with their eyes, indicating that he didn't need to worry about love affairs at this moment, as the more important things were.

The Pope asked, "Can you sense His presence?"

Luo Fanchen nodded and closed his eyes.

Following the milky white light between his eyebrows, he sensed a special existence thousands of miles away. He raised his hand, tore through the void, and fled away.

The Pope followed behind him and disappeared together.

There was another figure leaving with them, and everyone saw it but did not stop it.

Long Youwei clenched her jade hands: "You must come back safely."

The Divine Phoenix Queen sighed, "Time is too tight. We don't know how long this ban will last."

"Ancient books record that fusing the fetus of the plane requires at least a god-level cultivation, and Luo Fanchen is not yet at the right time to truly break through to the god-level, unless he chooses to give up his future potential and follow the path of others."

Lin Dingtian's eyes were deep: "Trust him, trust the Pope, what we have to do now is to guard this place well."