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

"collapse--"

The power of heaven and earth in the Soul Martial Continent is boiling, and is being fully mobilized by the Lord of the Planes.

In the small divine world formed by the Pope,

The situation has reversed.

The gods of the Great Sun Lord and the four evil spirits all thought that they could sweep away everything and be invincible after coming out of the mountains, but they did not expect that they would be suppressed so badly by this man and this woman.

The Pope could only barely control them, but now that Luo Fanchen had successfully merged with the fetus of the plane and could mobilize the power of the plane, he really had a chance to kill them.

Moreover, that strange mental power is simply impossible to guard against.

Their strength was greatly weakened. It was hard for them to imagine that even in this situation, Luo Fanchen still chose to stay at the peak of the demigod realm and let the Golden Lotus clone break through to the Heavenly Lord. This guy was so ambitious. What kind of god path did he want to create?

"Boom boom boom——"

Luo Fanchen was like the legendary great master who had displayed the magical power of controlling the heavens and the earth. The pupil between his eyebrows shone with divine light, his whole body was shining with brilliance, and he was roaring like a dragon. Countless creatures had faith in him and protected his true body, which gave him such terrifying combat power.

The people’s hearts can be used, and nature is infinite.

The gods of the Sun Lord were defeated one after another, and the four evil Taotie were beaten so hard that they screamed and cried.

"Why!!!"

"This kid has only been practicing for a few years at most!!"

"what!!"

"We refuse to accept!"

Luo Fanchen sneered, and in a flash he arrived behind the God of Light. Being in the Soul Martial Continent, he could teleport anytime and anywhere. He raised his hand and grabbed the wings of the angel, then tore them apart with great force.

"laugh--"

Golden red blood spilled into the void,

The angel god screamed in fear and struggled desperately. At this time, the high and mighty god was like a chicken or duck waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of mortals, looking extremely embarrassed.

The other gods were all terrified.

"Dissatisfied?"

Luo Fanchen grabbed the angel god by the neck and stared at him with murderous eyes.

The Ten Turns of Samsara Heavenly Art is indeed overbearing,

But those were Jiuer's nine lives, nine reincarnations in exchange for almost everything she had.

In his nine lifetimes, he had experienced almost all the hardships of the human world. He had felt the helplessness of an ant and the loneliness of being an Immortal King. These were things that even gods could not understand.

It was the fetus of this dimension that had achieved what he has today through the recognition of the people in repeated fights. If the gods had joined forces to fight against the Blood Demon Cult and deal with the weirdness earlier, would it still be his, Luo Fanchen's, turn to win the hearts of the people?

If I hadn't merged with the fetus of the plane today, with just over two years of practice, I would really be helpless against this group of gods.

"There are many things I can do, and you can do them too, but you choose to ignore them."

Luo Fanchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to wipe out the angel god.

At this time, the gods of the Great Sun Lord hovering in the distance shouted, "Stop!"

"Luo Fanchen, we are willing to cease fire now, leave the Soul Martial Continent, and never come back. Do you still want us to fight to the death?"

"Don't fight us just for a moment of anger. If we fight you at all costs, you will definitely die when the weird tribe arrives!"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

The angel god held in his hands was only a star-lord-level fighter, with flesh and blood on his neck shattered, bones cracked, and his head and body separated and exploded into the distance. The worshippers whose true spirits in the angel god's bodies had not yet been completely extinguished were horrified.

While he was terrified and shocked by Luo Fanchen's strength, he also felt extremely relieved.

They believed in angel gods all their lives, but in the end they were just treated as food and containers, and not as human beings at all. God never cared about His believers.

"Feel sorry."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said, "I'm not used to others negotiating terms with me."

The murderous majesty in his eyes made the gods feel cold.

What a look that is!

It doesn't sound like something an eighteen-year-old would express at all.

Especially Taotie, who is most familiar with Luo Fanchen. In the past, he could vaguely see the childish aura from Luo Fanchen, but now he feels an unfathomable aura.

There's no way of figuring out what this person is thinking.

What on earth did this guy go through in just a few days!!!

Taotie was so frightened that he wanted to curse.

How could he know that their few days had already amounted to countless tens of thousands of years in Luo Fanchen's spiritual world, and were even more exciting than the lives of these gods.

The golden-red pupils of the Great Sun Lord were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, "Fight with Him. He can hold on, but the Pope may not be able to!"

Each god is willing to explode with all his strength at all costs.

They seemed to have transformed themselves into the divine ways that they were good at.

The Sun Lord is like the scorching sun on a sunny day, releasing a dazzling divine fire that is too bright to look directly at.

The Star Lord of the Formation released countless formation flags, which were scattered all over the sky and fell into the void. His fighting power was rising steadily. Each of these gods was a genius who amazed an era in the past.

However, at this moment, in front of Luo Fanchen and the Pope, everything dimmed.

Luo Fanchen summoned out the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear,

The evil spirit released by the spear now is a thousand times stronger than before. It seems that it can be as strong as Luo Fanchen, with no limit.

After nine reincarnations, Luo Fanchen's vision is no longer what it used to be. He can perform the Seven Heaven-cutting Styles, the Blue Dragon Fighting Skills, the Phoenix Fighting Skills, and the Sky-peeking Divine Refining to perfection.

Divine light shone from his heavenly pupils, and between his legs a ferocious phoenix appeared, a real phoenix resembled the appearance of the world. In his left hand a colorful holy dragon howled, and in his right hand he wielded a god-killing spear that surged into the sky with murderous aura.

His ears were listening to the whistling sound of the avenue, and together with his Heavenly Eyes they were able to predict the next attack move of the gods, giving him the upper hand in the battle.

He has mastered the five unique skills, and the expressions of the disabled elders who were watching from afar were moved.

The blind man said excitedly: "This kid is not far from creating his own unique skills!"

The old man with the broken arm said with emotion: "I have a feeling that by integrating the five skills and combining the strengths of hundreds of schools, he will definitely be able to create a magical skill that will astonish the world! This day is not far away."

The cripple shook his head and said, "I still like your unruly look in the past."

The old man with the broken arm sneered: "Don't laugh at a hundred steps when you can only take fifty steps."

"what!!!"

The gods were extremely frustrated.

Luo Fanchen is obviously very young, but his methods are extremely disgusting.

The continent is immortal, living beings are immortal, and the golden body of merit can be quickly repaired even if it is damaged.

None of them has reached the realm of Emperor Venerable, and their cultivation is suppressed several times by Luo Fanchen's mental strength. They want to severely injure Luo Fanchen to the point that the Soul Martial Continent cannot bear it, but they simply cannot do it.

He wanted to escape but was stopped by the Pope's damn domain, which meant he was trapped in a desperate situation.

The most disgusting thing is,

During the battle, they also found that their power was constantly being devoured by Luo Fanchen, who used it to nourish himself. How could they continue to fight to support themselves? How could they continue to become stronger as they fought?

The pupils of the gods who were fleeing in a panic suddenly shrank.

They saw Luo Fanchen perform a very familiar move, a move that had once destroyed the monster formed by the combination of the nine gods, and now its power was even stronger.

All the power of heaven and earth in the Soul Martial Continent gathered together, and white light representing 90% of their current strength flew out from the bodies of countless creatures and condensed on the light of Luo Fanchen's spear.

The gods are high and mighty, indifferent to mortal creatures, but at this moment they are terrified to the extreme, because when there is a person who really gathers the power of all living beings and puts it in front of them, they know that mortal anger can be so terrible.

Enough to destroy them all.

"Luo Fanchen!!"

"The strange force is so strong that even if the Emperor and the Dragon God are dead, you can't withstand it even if you have merged with the Embryo of the Planes!"

"Leave us here to help you fight against the weirdness!!!"

"You are not worthy."

Luo Fanchen's eyes did not waver in the slightest. A cold voice came out of his lips and he fired a shot. With unstoppable force, a point of white light burst out, illuminating the entire divine realm.

"what!!!"

"Do not--"

All the people in the Soul Martial Continent looked up at the sky in shock.

The sky is white,

The gods have reached the darkest moment of their lives...