Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"It's not you who died, of course you are not in a hurry!"

Lie Ying's spiritual body collapsed, leaving only a head, which could not hold back.

"Leave a way?"

Luo Fanchen looked at the Marshal Order of Nine Dragons that was always held in his palm.

Infused with soul power, try to stimulate it.

no response.

"..."

Lie Ying was speechless, I only have half of my head left now, I panicked!

The little loach roared, and Marshal Nine Dragons suddenly burst into divine light.

One of the nine dragons on it, the scarlet golden holy dragon pattern, separates red rays of light, linking to the broken half of Lie Ying's head, and quickly pulls him into the jade order.

"interesting!"

Luo Fanchen stared at Marshal Ling who showed his abilities, and raised his eyebrows.

Others are dogs relying on their power, but he is a man relying on his power and domineering.

Iwahiro next to him let out a long sigh of relief.

The mouth should be hurt, but the heart is really pinching a cold sweat for the old brother.

"Wuhu!"

Childish cheers came from inside the token: "Your Lord Huo is still your Lord Huo, alive again!!"

Luo Fanchen wondered, the generalissimo is such a cold and cold goddess.

Why is it that the two Heavenly Dragon Generals under his command are more mentally abnormal than the other.

"Congratulations, little master Luo, for getting the treasure again."

"Old Yan, I should go back to sleep and recuperate."

"However, there is one thing to be reminded. As you absorb the power of the Holy Dragon, attribute fusion will become more and more difficult. You must be mentally prepared."

"Even the Lord Dragon God can't perfectly integrate the power of the nine attributes. If you use it for a long time, you will use it separately."

"I know that your martial soul is special, but your physical body is not strong enough. It will not be able to withstand the impact of so many attributes in the future, and your life will be in danger."

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Understood."

He himself has realized this, but the benefits and risks are directly proportional.

"Wait! You said that even the Dragon God can't integrate the power of the nine attributes?"

Iwahiro smiled wryly: "Of course the Dragon God can easily control and fuse ordinary water and fire divine powers."

"But the nine of our brothers represent the ultimate attribute."

"The power you see now is less than one millionth of our peak."

"You are going to take an unprecedented road, and the risk is very high, but if you go through it, I can't imagine how brilliant your future will be."

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Okay, don't lick, it's time to leave."

With the spirit of scratching the ground and not leaving a single thread to the enemy, he looked around carefully, thinking about what else he could take away.

His eyes flashed, and he didn't expect to find something special.

On the ground in the distance, nine primitive blue lights and shadows attracted his attention.

Taking a closer look, there were nine sapphire hairpins with green dragons lingering on the ground.

Ancient rhyme pervades, simple and restrained.

"What is this?"

Lie Ying gritted his teeth in hatred from inside the commander-in-chief:

"The Canglong old dog has shown off this thing, the Qinglong hairpin, the treasure of the town."

"Master Huo is completely dead, with no combat strength at all. The old dog also said that I was dangerous, and wanted to seal me further, nailing nine green dragon hairpins into the wounds all over my body."

Luo Fanchen was surprised, he didn't expect these nine green dragon hairpins to be so amazing.

The power of dragon death is still there, how can anything work on it.

He licked his lips: "The Canglong imperial family is really a rich family."

"This treasure should be destined for me."

"Yingying, I avenged this revenge for you, and he might be mad at him to death."

A cyan vortex was generated in the palm, and all the nine green dragon hairpins were sucked in.

"Om!!"

The dead nine green dragon hairpins vibrated in resistance, wanting to get out of trouble and fly away from this place.

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen's complexion changed, his fetishism was alive, and he really picked up a good thing for nothing.

With a cold snort, he started a new round of fighting.

The ancestral dragon's martial spirit roared, and the nine green dragon hairpins trembled, and immediately changed from a fierce horse to an infatuated licking dog, lying docilely in Luo Fanchen's palm.

The good hairpin chooses the master to serve.

"It's almost there."

Luo Fanchen nodded in satisfaction,

Put the Nine Dragon Hairpin and all things related to the underground into the phantom ring.

"boom!"

Yan Guang was puzzled: "What are you hammering the ground for?"

"Cough cough."

"It's nothing."

Yan Guang also flew into the Marshal Order of Nine Dragons, and perched within the brown and gold dragon pattern.

Luo Fanchen spread his wings and soared into the air, flew upwards out of the underground space, and entered the high-temperature magma.

The pressure suddenly increased, as if carrying a mountain.

But the high-temperature baking that made him breathless before now feels like taking a warm bath.

Relying on the flaming eyes and the arm bone of the holy dragon, he could even take advantage of the magma fire to accelerate his flight upwards, escape from the thousands of meters of terrifying magma, and soon came to the dark and strange seven secret rooms.

He remembered five unknown human skins, and the one of King Tianwu.

"Lie Ying, do you know what's going on with the white pupae and human skin?"

The result is that I don’t know anything when I ask, and it’s useless to ask.

The old dog Canglong just regularly feeds Lie Ying some source stones, for fear that he will not be able to bear the time and die in the end.

Those remaining source stones that were left unabsorbed were the result of Lie Ying trying to get enough of them to use, but Luo Fanchen ruthlessly snatched away all the "rations".

Looking back at the seven secret rooms, Luo Fanchen always felt terrified,

It was as if a pair of invisible eyes were observing him in the dark, and the suspicion was a psychological effect.

Climb and climb and climb in the narrow and dark tunnel.

His heart was beating wildly, afraid that the head of Emperor Canglong would suddenly come down from above.

That would be too scary.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and he jumped out of the tunnel smoothly.

The sight in front of him suddenly opened up, and he returned to Shuyu Palace, surrounded by the intoxicating fragrance of sandalwood and concubine Shu.

"The emperor's concubine, the prince's lover, is still lying on the ground like a dead dog."

Luo Fanchen was in a happy mood: "Tsk tsk, I haven't woken up yet."

There seemed to be a sound outside the door, and he was almost scared into cardiac arrest, but luckily it was a false alarm.

It's just the wind blowing.

Hastily closed the tunnel, turned back into the prince, laid down the unconscious Concubine Shu, and single-pointed Concubine Shu's snow-white neck to create a vortex and imprint of artificial strawberries.

Then, on her slender legs, he repaired a few welts.

Then he slapped the fair and tender face left and right, awakening the sleeping beauty.

"His Royal Highness..."

"Why are you doing this today!!"

"That Luo Fanchen offended you, don't vent it on me."

"It's really impossible for the concubine to blow pillows with the old man and kill that kid."

Concubine Shu was really scared, as if her fists had been punched up just now:

"no!"

"It can't go on like this."

"Prince" comforted in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, let's play another simple game."

"what game?"

Concubine Shu was taken aback, she couldn't see, her hands and feet were still unable to move freely.

"His Royal Highness plays my father, the emperor, and you resist and scold me."

"Ah?" Concubine Shu was shocked, what kind of operation was this, she was stunned.