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

Luo Fanchen's heart skipped a beat, and he took a closer look,

The cold and glamorous female pope with unparalleled appearance was sitting on a chair with her beautiful legs crossed, toasting her cup of hot tea in a calm manner, and staring at him with cold eyes that were not angry or majestic.

"It was you who shot just now?"

"Yes."

"How evil is it?"

Di Weiyang opened and closed her red lips, took a sip of tea, raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If you can't even fool you, how can you fool those old guys?"

Luo Fanchen hesitated and muttered: "I don't think it's acting, it's a little too realistic."

Di Weiyang put down the teacup, stared and said: "Fan Chen, you've come all the way, your practice is smooth, you have someone to protect you, your luck is prosperous, everything is going well."

"It's not bad, but it makes you look down on the real strong, especially the old guys."

"Every old guy can rise from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and intrigues. None of them are simple, and they all have their own special methods."

"Today you forced that Mingtian back, it doesn't mean that the other party is really afraid of you, but the stronger the person, the more afraid of death, unwilling to put himself in the slightest dangerous situation, even if he is injured."

Luo Fanchen nodded, "Understood, I also took advantage of his mentality today."

"Speaking of which, it was quite easy to watch you kill that old dog of Thunder King that day."

Di Weiyang shook her head, and said calmly: "He may be very strong, but he is not in the same world as the Pope."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

Good guy, pretending to meet an opponent, let her pretend to be there.

But even with Di Weiyang's explanation, it was still difficult for him to put the evil figure with the beautiful and beautiful goddess in front of him.

"The identity of the three human skins in front, the Pope returned to the temple and checked the file to confirm it for you."

"who is it?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes froze, his expression focused.

Di Weiyang pondered: "All of them are the most talented and brilliant kings of the Canglong Empire."

Luo Fanchen frowned when he heard the sound, "That is to say, the old dog Canglong went to the imperial mausoleum and skinned his father, grandfather and ancestors?"

"How does it feel like killing your own nine clans?"

"King Tianwu... What's wrong with him?"

Luo Fanchen was a little nervous. This was the first strong man he had befriended since he came out of the mountain. Although he didn't like the one who stole his daughter, he took good care of him.

I really don't want to know that the other party is already dead.

"King Tianwu, no problem, he is a living person, there is no disguise."

"but……"

Luo Fanchen immediately asked: "But what?"

Di Weiyang frowned: "But I always feel that something is wrong with King Tianwu."

"There seems to be something missing in him, but the Pope can't tell."

"There's a sense of incompleteness, not feeling like a whole person."

Luo Fanchen's heart was awe-inspiring, "Could it be the black and blue sarcoma that I mentioned to you before, Emperor Canglong planted on me, King Yan, and King Tianwu?"

He once again removed two large and one small, and three sarcomas.

Di Weiyang's eyes were disgusted with indifference, and she shook her head and said, "This sarcoid is like a parasite, which will invisibly devour the soul power, soul, and blood energy of the host's cultivation."

"It will probably feed back to the host, there is no doubt about it."

"But the power contained in the sarcoma alone is not enough to make up for King Tianwu's sense of incompleteness."

"The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring. In order to repay himself, this emperor has become a living animal."

The spurning from Luo Fanchen's full sense of justice has welcomed Di Weiyang's favor.

"You can restrain the methods of the Canglong Emperor, which really surprised me."

After communicating with Di Weiyang, Luo Fanchen felt suspicious.

"The human skin is real, and so is Tianwu King. What is going on here?"

"What did Emperor Canglong want to do with so many ancestor skins?"

He suddenly had a bold conjecture: "Wei Yang, you said earlier that the composition of the Canglong Emperor is complicated. You said that it is possible that the emperors of all dynasties escaped their shells and got into a body."

"It seems that the Canglong Emperor is a single person, but in fact he is a group of souls living in one house."

What the hell!

Luo Fanchen's body trembled, if it was as expected, it would be too horrifying.

Gathering the power of the sixth emperor, how strong would it be?

The pope's eyes also flickered, and she felt that the brain hole was a bit too big.

Said his conjecture.

"You said that Emperor Canglong is guarding the Holy Dragon of Fire. When you met the Holy Dragon of Earth, you were accompanied by the shadow of a strange family from outside. Why didn't you meet the Holy Dragon of Fire?"

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank: "You mean, the strange clan has probably already possessed Emperor Canglong, devouring the flesh and blood of the ancestors of all ages, plotting something?"

Seeing that the tacit understanding between the men was revealed, Di Weiyang nodded slightly.

"No matter what the possibility is, this Canglong Emperor is a big trouble."

Luo Fanchen's eyes flickered, and the old six spoke:

"You said that if the secret of the Canglong Emperor is revealed to the world and spread through infiltration, will other forces be afraid and attack him together?"

"No, this is not possible."

Without even thinking about it, Di Weiyang directly refused.

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "I didn't think about it. What you are worried about is that if the major forces attack the Canglong Emperor, all the people in the empire will be affected by the flames of war."

"you know me."

Di Weiyang didn't wait to give a reason, and said what was in her heart to convenient, feeling very delicate.

"There may be a conspiracy in the White Tiger Empire. There may be changes in the team competition tomorrow. You have to be careful."

"If you can't kill Huang Yan head-on in the individual competition, you can look for opportunities in the team competition."

While the two were talking, on the other side,

Outside the dead city, a thousand meters underground, dark and damp, in an underground tunnel seeped with black blood.

A group of figures in red robes were busy, plotting secretly.

The two blood-colored patterned masked blood demon veterans stood together.

One of the elders said angrily:

"Damn it, which elder in our sect made a move, why did he attack King Tianwu to startle the snake?"

"Damn, it's not our people, someone wants to frame us!"

"???"

"Damn it, don't let this elder know who is putting shit on us."

"It's okay, everything is ready, and the competition can only start tomorrow."

"The holy light of my Blood Demon Cult will shine on the mainland from tomorrow."

There were strange laughter from the two elders, and the red-robed figures around them were still busy preparing. If there were nothing in the distance underground, there were countless screams and painful voices of young young women from common people's families.

On the other side, Luo Fanchen who sent Di Weiyang away,

Even after generously donating porridge and opening granaries to relieve victims, he is still full of energy.

He took out 21 origin stones from the phantom ring and stacked them neatly on the table.

The sense of ceremony is full.

Then call out the Qinglian Wuhun and start absorbing...