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

In Luo Fanchen’s fourteenth cave,

The white-haired goddess quietly opened her eyes, but Luo Fanchen was focused on practicing and didn't notice anything. The Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit, Qinglian, and the blood species seemed to be unaware of any movement.

Outside, Long Youwei and others who were guarding the giant bone gate were trembling with anger.

Why can Luo Fanchen get in but they can't?

It doesn't matter if you can't beat others, but you lose even more than chance?

Long Youwei bit her red lips and curled her lips: "Oh, it's just a secret realm left by an unknown wild god. If you miss it, you'll miss it. There's nothing special about it."

"Bah, bah!"

"Little monk, can you stop squeaking when you eat?"

Long Youwei turned around and stared,

The little monk lay leisurely on his side, taking a sip of old wine and a sip of meat. His mouth was filled with oil. His mouth was stuffed and he said, "No, the food is not delicious!"

"Donor Dragon doesn't know something. The young monk is using wine and meat to resolve his grief, otherwise he would shed tears of jealousy like Donor Dragon."

"Who is envious? Who is envious of him!!"

Long Youwei's lips trembled: "Isn't it just entering a secret realm? You might easily die in it, and you may not be able to improve much. What's there to envy!"

The little monk smiled leisurely: "Donor Long, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet!"

The Knight of Scourge is in a restless mood;

It seems that the Temple of Light has been restrained by Luo Fanchen since the beginning of the Holy Son Huangyan. He is blocked from the secret realm. When can he regain the face of the temple?

"I have never seen a monk break the rules and regulations, drink alcohol and eat meat! How unbecoming!"

The young monk smiled and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!"

"The little monk's Dharma name: Babujie!"

"My rules are just rules. Donors don't have to worry about it."

"It's better to seize the time to adjust your mentality. If the leader comes out and makes great progress in cultivation, he will be easily hit if he doesn't do a good job in psychological preparation!"

The Scourge Knight sneered: "Are you kidding? We are also temple knights after all. If we can't beat others, it doesn't mean we can't afford to lose. No matter how many breakthroughs we make, I won't be jealous!"

Gui Miesheng said hoarsely and calmly: "Whoever has cultivated to our level has never entered the secret realm. How can anyone reach heaven in one step? Little monk, please don't exaggerate!"

"And the two extraordinary ones followed them into the secret realm. If there are any good treasures, Commander Luo probably won't be able to defeat them if they join forces, and they will be snatched away."

The one-armed fierce king and the prison invincible looked at each other and said hesitantly: "Those twin kings have some evil intentions. I'm afraid Commander Luo is going to be really evil!"

The monsters don’t know,

above the sky,

The projection of the Pope's spirit, the projection of the Canglong Emperor, and the projection of the nine-colored bird are all hidden in the dark, and their expressions are all filled with chilling aura.

The nine-colored bird's smart eyes were full of fierceness, full of hidden worries: "If you touch my little ancestor of the Divine Phoenix Empire, your two sons will wait for death!"

"Without you, if you dare to touch the pillars of my Canglong Empire, I will personally crush these two traitors to ashes!"

Emperor Canglong was furious and was holding back his anger.

Two wicked sons,

What are you two going to do! ! !

The Divine Phoenix Empress and the Pope were both stunned for a moment.

What the hell is this Azure Dragon Emperor? Why does he look even more angry and anxious than the two of them?

Di Weiyang frowned coldly, she was just worried, but still had confidence in Luo Fanchen.

His martial spirit must have suppressed the blood of the two kings.

This secret realm seems to have some special restrictions, and it should be easy to escape from Chaofan.

Time moves backward little by little,

Something strange happened in the secret realm,

But no one came out, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.

Emperor Canglong's anger almost reached its peak,

Treason! ! !

I should have pinned you to the wall back then and left him alone! !

"Boom!"

The loud noise from the battlefield spread, and blood and thunder seemed to appear in the sky.

No one has come out of the secret realm yet. The ten terrifying green plants rising from the ground are swaying in the wind, exuding a coquettish light. The mist is billowing, and the existence bred within them is about to break out of the cocoon.

"No, the top ten sequences of the Blood Demon Sect are about to be born, and Commander Luo hasn't come out yet!"

Prison Invincible looked away fearfully, his skin a little tense, the Blood Demon Cult's hand was too big.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action. If the commander is not here, I can take the lead!"

Lei Zhenyu's eyes flickered with lightning, "Evil will not prevail against good. Since we are the most powerful eight-level people of the right path and a group of blood demon monsters, we can't even think of causing trouble!"

The young monk also stood up and stared into the distance, like a furious King Kong, full of disgust: "Amitabha, the young monk just can't defeat Luo Donor, not them."

The Fairy Boy of Three Consciousnesses clenched his fist and said, "When did we have to rely on others to fight against the enemy?"

"Without Commander Luo, this fairy boy can still kill the enemy!"

There was darkness in the Blood Demon camp, and the round table was covered with blood-colored patterns.

The ten blood demon elders sat around for a week,

tick tock,

Tick ​​tock!

Blood-red viscous liquid dripped from the dome, falling onto a small blood-colored palace in the center of the round table, releasing a strong bloody atmosphere, and there were many people inside.

The White Tiger Emperor's eyes moved rhythmically, and his palms shook the table: "Damn it, then Luo Fanchen is not dead yet. Not only is he not dead, but he has also broken through to the sixth level?"

Master Ye of the Shadow Sect's pale pupils narrowed slightly: "The most outrageous news is that this boy actually defeated a group of eighth-level people and won the championship of the military region?"

Jian Yixing, who had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a square appearance, sneered, shook his head and said lightly: "These losers, let a sixth-level champion win, and lose the face of the ten major sects."

Emperor Xuanwu stroked his black beard hanging down to the ground, shook his head and said quietly: "The two major temples, the major sects and the secret forces are not in vain. It is probably because Luo Fanchen is too evil. If this son does not die, it must be me. The enemy of the Blood Demon Cult!"

The Blood Demon Elder said: "Do you take this boy too seriously? All of us are ants below the ordinary. The top ten sequences trained by the leader are not vegetarians. They will take action and kill that boy."

"You know nothing!"

The White Tiger Emperor scolded in a cold voice: "Danger must be nipped in the cradle to avoid long nights and dreams!"

"That's how it should be."

Emperor Xuanwu said: "I propose that all the elders in our sect, all the powerful men above the ordinary, come out in full force and use the divine weapons to use the divine weapons to sneak attack on Luo Fanchen and strangle this kid to death in his cradle."

The other Blood Demon elders were stunned when they heard this.

The other extraordinary people standing in the dark corners around and listening were also stunned.

Good guy,

Great Emperor, are you serious?

All the extraordinary people came out in full force, and they also needed to bring artifacts with them. They not only pushed forward openly and openly, but also carried out sneak attacks.

The one who made the sneak attack was a sixth-level soul emperor?

Damn it? ? ?

The other elders of the Blood Demon Sect shook their heads and sneered: "Being in a high position requires dignity. Emperor Xuanwu thinks highly of that boy so much, why should he lower himself? Just send the top ten to take action!"

"I also feel that it is making a fuss. The purpose of the leader is to use the top ten sequences to prove to the world that even if your talent is not as good as others, as long as you accept the sanctification of our sect, you can still surpass those so-called geniuses. As long as the top ten sequences win, the four The morale of the military in the military area will be lost. When the time comes and we surrender without fighting, all the soul masters will naturally surrender."

“You’ve killed everyone, how can you still rule?”

"If we take action to kill a junior, wouldn't it prove that the power of sanctification is not as good as natural cultivation? What is the point of cultivating the top ten sequences?"

Emperor Xuanwu understood what he heard, but still planned seriously:

"Our opinions don't conflict. We all extraordinary people went to attack that kid together, and he died without anyone noticing, and then blamed it on the Temple of Light or the Hidden Sect. No one knew it was us, and how could we let them do it?" Dog eat dog!"

The White Tiger Emperor's eyes lit up: "This is a wonderful plan!"

When the two sides are in a stalemate,

A domineering and indifferent voice came from the bloody palace in the center of the round table, asking:

"What's the noise about?"

"It is a good thing to pay attention to the enemy. Even an ant in the enemy camp cannot be underestimated. Such caution is by no means a bad thing."

The White Tiger Emperor and others looked relaxed.

A child tied with paper walked out of the palace and said loudly:

"Why are we willing to walk the path of the Holy Spirit?"

"Don't say anything vain, it's all just to deceive the people below."

"Isn't it because the power brought by this path is stronger?"

"Since this way is powerful, it should be invincible."

"It's okay for us to sneak attack on that kid, but what shakes is the foundation of faith. We ourselves will doubt whether the way of the Holy Spirit is truly invincible, and the people below will also doubt it."

"It's not terrible to die a few extraordinary people. If your faith is no longer firm, the Blood Demon Sect will soon die."

The Blood Demon Cult Leader's voice gradually became serious: "We want to rule others by faith, and we won't be destroyed by a sixth-level kid before we can rule."

"You don't understand the power of my leader's ten major sequences, and I don't blame you."

"The reason why that kid is so strong is, as I expected, because he must have the support of a dying god. Those who help him are all losers, so aren't those who help him still losers?"

"How many people can he help, how many people do we have, and how many Holy Spirits are behind us?"

"The layout is too small, let's make it bigger."

"This kid has now become the confidence of the four major military regions and the hope of the whole people. Our sneak attack is a waste of this good stepping stone, so that the top ten sequences can kill openly, and the four major military regions broadcast the killing. When everyone’s faith collapsed, what was re-erected must be the banner of our Blood Demon Sect.”

The eyes of the elders flickered, and the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect members around them were fanatical and full of faith.

"What if the top ten sequences lose?" Emperor White Tiger couldn't help but ask.

"Are you afraid of a young man?"

"Ah."

"Ten major sequences, you will win every battle, and you will win when you attack."

"First of all, they will never lose. Secondly, this leader is the ultimate back-up."

"Boom!"

As soon as the leader finished speaking,

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and black lightning rolled down. The planes seemed to be resisting the birth of the ten sequences, and the ten plants burst into the sky with bloody light.

A large number of alienated blood demon cultivators' armies have long been waiting, gnashing their teeth and scratching their claws, looking ferocious.

Countless soldiers in the four major military regions stood on end, their hair stood on end, and their soldiers stared into the distance.

Within the secret realm of decay,

"Roar--"

Luo Fanchen heard a loud and clear dragon roar from his mouth, his soul bones shone all over his body, and the real dragon swam around. He fully understood the true form of his martial soul, and suddenly stood up, his soul power soaring.

Soul Saint,

Peak level seventy-two.

Gungun's soul power was surging, and his rainbow-like aura suddenly froze when he looked inside.

The little spirit man's eyes met the eyes of the white-haired goddess who opened her eyes at some point in her dantian.

Like being struck by lightning, the hair on your hair stands up in an instant.

I……

Damn it? ? ?