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

In the shock of the audience, Luo Fanchen, who was covered by golden light, still didn't feel anything.

Suddenly, the wind howled,

He felt a numbness in his shoulders,

A pair of slender and icy palms rested on his shoulders, goosebumps appeared in his ears, and countless breaths blew and whispered, like the mourning of a wronged soul.

What the hell!

These are some underworld tricks, what is going on with this nameless.

It was the first time Luo Fanchen encountered such a wicked soul master, and he was completely different from normal people.

Little do they know that in the eyes of others, he with the three spiritual pupils has always been the weirder one.

The wet hair hung down to his neck, like a water ghost.

The blood in the whole body was continuously drawn out, and there was a feeling of powerlessness in the chest cavity, and it was difficult to breathe, and the neck was moved by an invisible force, and he was about to be hanged here.

Amidst the tumbling black air behind him, there seemed to be a slim black figure like a ghost standing there, with a special aura.

strong drowning helplessness,

Endless anger surged in Luo Fanchen's chest, and a thunderous sound came out of his mouth.

"give me--"

"Go away!"

"boom!!"

The special golden light all over Luo Fanchen's body exploded again, and a seemingly indistinct roar came out, instantly forcing the black shadow back and shaking it into the black mist.

The flesh and blood returned to temperature, breathing was normal, and the strange feeling of coldness disappeared.

"Blocked again?"

"This……"

"What kind of battle is this?"

"The one with the big carving should explain it!"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators couldn't understand the game, and they were so anxious that they asked questions one after another.

"Three Blessings to the Bone Calamity · Broken Hearts and Broken Bones!"

Wuming's movements became more and more rapid without stopping, as if he didn't believe that the other party had such means to protect himself.

The huge Dharma figure in the black mist bowed again,

Countless black shadows appeared out of nowhere in Luo Fanchen's body, like little ghosts, gnawing at his internal organs, and every inch of bone felt severe pain.

"Damn!!"

Luo Fanchen's eyes glared, flashing a powerful and majestic light.

He already understood the origin of the golden light.

In an instant, a shocking dragon chant resounded from Luo Fanchen's body, and the power of the infinite, peaceful and upright golden light traveled around the limbs and bones, dispelling and shattering all the black ghosts.

The whole audience was shaken by the sound of the dragon's chant, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw Luo Fanchen's whole body glowing with golden light, and he roared loudly and pushed away.

A vast golden shadow rushed out from Luo Fanchen's celestial spirit cover, soared upwards, and soared straight into the sky.

Everyone suddenly looked up at the golden light, their hearts trembled.

"That……"

"what is that?"

"dragon?"

A majestic and vast golden dragon of luck with flying scales and claws hovered above the void. The dragon pupils were pure gold and majestic, swooping down to protect the void behind Luo Fanchen.

The golden light dispelled the black mist, and it was no match for the blurred method in the black mist behind Wuming.

The whole audience was amazed, shocked, and amazed,

Even the boss on the sky stared at the lucky golden dragon.

Luo Fanchen got up from the grand master's chair, the golden light was shining brightly, and he looked at Wuming, who was shaking in black robe.

He has a handsome face like that of a master reader, with a slight arc drawn at the corners of his mouth.

"Your Royal Highness, I probably understand what kind of means you are using."

Wuming remained silent, as if his mood had been shocked by some kind of shock.

Luo Fanchen continued to speak, and the hearts of hundreds of thousands of audience members trembled, and they wanted to prick up their ears to listen. They swore that they didn't listen attentively at this time when they were on their wife's body that day in the bridal chamber.

"If my guess is correct, you have mastered the power of disaster in some way."

"Under the pilgrimage, the opponent's disaster is approaching, and he can't fight back. He can only rely on his own foundation to resist."

"May I ask how many people in the world have the same power as your terrifying disaster power?"

Hearing Luo Fanchen's analysis, all the soul masters from big families suddenly realized, trembled, secretly thought it was scary.

What's even more frightening is that Luo Fanchen blocked it unscathed!

There are also a few dull audiences who are confused.

And the master of the dark palace let out a slight sigh of surprise, Yang Tingjun and other big bosses also raised their eyebrows one after another: "This son has sharp eyes and deep blessings, even if he was born in Weimo, it's amazing."

Emperor Canglong narrowed his eyes slightly, the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed, and his heart was ecstatic.

God help me! ! !

"Your analysis is correct!!"

Wuming affirmed Luo Fanchen's conjecture, which surprised him greatly.

Because in the reincarnation mask, the hoarse and rough voice was not annoyed, but a little more relaxed, which made people feel very strange.

The audience was amazed,

"What's the matter with this guy, pervert?"

"Are you happy that the means are blocked?"

"Is there any backup?"

Nameless seems to have a lot more patience, explaining in detail:

"My method is the bad luck of the evil star. When the bad luck comes, I can only rely on my own fortune and fate to resist it. There is no other way."

She looked up at the Luck Golden Dragon hovering behind Luo Fanchen, and said in surprise: "I really didn't expect that you are only from a mountain village, and you are so blessed."

"amazing."

The audience was stunned, what the hell, how did these two people blow each other's business.

But the luck golden dragon is really shocking.

Not to mention Yu Wang, Ming Tian and others, even some powerful soul masters who are neutral, have a faint look of greed in their eyes, what a powerful luck.

How many benefits will it bring, if there is a way to deprive...

Bai Yingyue opened her mouth wide, and then looked at Di Weiyang in surprise: "Teacher, did you already know?"

"I do not know."

Di Weiyang said: "However, do you think that people who are not well-fated can cultivate to such a level in just a few months?"

"Which of the successful soul masters in our generation does not possess great luck?"

"But talent must be fulfilled with worthy efforts."

Bai Yingyue knew that the teacher said so much, one was to explain to her, and the other was to beat her up.

With luck but without hard work, everything you get will be taken back by fate sooner or later.

"Damn it!"

"This luck belongs to my son!"

The fourth priest had a haggard face with a slightly ruthless look. As the father of a "chicken baby", he hoped that there would be many treasures in the world, and he should win them all for his son.

Huang Yan didn't know when he opened his molten gold pupils, and then closed them again.

"What I have is far more than him."

"How could the emperor covet the beggar's wealth? When he can defeat the plunder with dignity, there is no need to resort to intrigue. Don't embarrass your son."

The fourth priest opened his mouth wide, wanting to curse.

You kid is really big! ! !

Diwei Yang's phoenix eyes were cold, and she sneered in her heart.

Laughing that the four priests have eyes but no pearls, it is too late to regret.

If he was more open-minded, this Luo Fanchen would be his disciple.

How can I meet myself.

"The word fate...is too wonderful to describe."

"Teacher, what are you talking to yourself?"

Di Weiyang's thinking was interrupted by the curious baby Tuer, and she glanced coldly: "Don't force me to slap you."

"Ugh--"

In the face of nameless recognition,

The golden light lingered, and Luo Fanchen, who was protected by the golden dragon, let out a long sigh.

The audience froze, exasperated, unable to understand:

"Brother, you shined so brilliantly in the arena that you've been forced to pretend, why are you still sighing?"

Wuming said hoarsely and indifferently: "What are you sighing about?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes were deep, and he sighed empathetically and said:

"Evil spirit and bad luck are powerful, but there is no price to use them."

"The first to suffer from it is the user himself."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and remained silent,

Wuming saw complex emotions in the eyes of the other party, as if there were many unknown stories about the other party, but there was no mercy.

He wasn't pitying me, he was really trying to experience it.

Wuming's indifferent attitude gradually faded, and he said:

"You have obtained such a powerful luck, and the sacrifice may not be small."

Luo Fanchen's heart twitched,

This……

This question is not easy to answer.

What did he sacrifice?

Sacrificing the ordinary life that is gone forever, sacrificing the silence of sleeping alone at night and dying alone.

Luo Fanchen replied seriously: "For this, I sacrificed my life."

Wuming stared at Luo Fanchen closely,

She can determine the answer in her own way, and the other party is absolutely not lying.

"You surrender."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, what the hell?

Brother Emotion has been talking in vain for a long time.

Wuming said earnestly: "You have good luck and profound fortune, but after all, you are at the level of mortal arrogance."

"My strongest method, you can't stop it."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows,

Unexpectedly, the other party was still so confident, and the Secret Dao World Tournament really had a surprise in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Then you also accept my worship."

Luo Fanchen's delusion-breaking sky pupils have already been opened,

The sky pupil, which had evolved to the level of the soul sect, vibrated, and blood flowed out.

Enough to see the ferocity of the engraved skills.

"Luo Shen three kowtows!!"

The audience outside the venue twitched when they heard the sound: "This guy named it himself."

"It's outrageous!"

"I Zhuo, can this skill also be imitated?"

Luo Fanchen's whole body was filled with golden light, he clasped his hands together, and bowed.

Repay him in his own way.

The two worshiped each other, as if they were married, full of drama.

But the thunderous roar of the Heaven-shocking Dragon spread.

The lucky golden dragon shines brightly, and the dharma form in the black air of the tough opponent is blurred and slim.

"Give up, it's useless."

"I am..."

The nameless voice was calm and indifferent, just halfway through speaking, there was a muffled groan.

"boom!"

The dense black mist was diluted and thinned, and under the pressure of the golden dragon of luck, she was bitten by bad luck, and the black robe covering her whole body was blown and shattered.

It exploded into countless pieces of black cloth, which were scattered from the air like snowflakes.

"impossible!"

"You are definitely not as simple as a lucky golden dragon!!!"

A hoarse exclamation came out,

The true face hidden under the black robe also appeared in front of the world.

Luo Fanchen's eyes flickered, and the pupils of all the audience constricted, their breathing seemed to freeze in an instant, their mouths opened wide and they kept stuttering.

"I……"

"I... Zhuo???"