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

"Boom-"

On the big day of Huangyan, Zhiyan boiled and scorched, and the heat wave rolled and spread.

The oncoming heat wave made all the audience feel that their breathing was obstructed.

However, such terrifying firepower could not hurt Luo Fanchen at all, and Huang Yan's terrifying soul power far surpassing that of the soul king seemed to have no effect at all.

Countless fangirls who believed in Huangyan exclaimed and questioned at this time:

"impossible!"

"Brother Shengzi is ahead of a big realm, and he is even a monster who can leapfrog to fight. It is obviously our best game, why is it like this!"

The fourth priest looked gloomy: "Sure enough, this kid really has a problem!"

"With the power of the Soul Sect of the Four Rings, can you leapfrog the level and fight head-to-head with my son?"

"Unbelievable!"

The four priests sharpened their teeth, and soon relaxed, laughing at themselves for worrying too much:

"What are you panicking about?"

"Can my son still lose?"

On the stage, Huang Yan's mood did not fluctuate at all, and he said indifferently:

"Is it immune to fire?"

"But the fire controlled by this holy son is not ordinary fire."

"boom!"

The big sun in Huangyan's palm exploded with a bang, the firepower suddenly increased, and the divine light flowed, all the flames took on a new look, and at this moment they were as bright as liquid gold.

The golden holy flame devoured Luo Fanchen's body like a stormy sea.

Outside the field exclaimed again and again!

That golden holy flame,

The eyes of the nine-colored bird in the form of the Divine Phoenix Empress on the Vault of Heaven Emperor's chair flashed, and she took a deep look at Huang Yan.

Xiaofengxian and Huang Ninger's eyes tightened even more: "What level of flame is this?"

In the boiling golden flame, Luo Fanchen's playful voice came out:

"Master Shengzi, what illusion makes you think that I can only be immune to fire?"

"Shhhh-"

The surging golden holy flame shrank sharply and poured into one point.

Luo Fanchen's true face was revealed, the eyes between the brows and the pupils of the sky opened, shining with a silver-white divine light.

All the golden holy flames are like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and all of them are submerged in it.

The flames reflected Luo Fanchen's master-reader-like immortal face, blinding the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes of the trolls, who all opened their mouths to watch this scene in shock.

"The fourth exercise of watching the heavenly gods: Shengtong Tianyin!"

"impossible!!"

The four priests frowned,

What is the origin of his son's flame, can he still not know?

How can this son be able to resist without injury, why! ! !

In fact, Luo Fanchen secretly rejoiced,

He didn't dare to use the acquired fire pupil of his left eye to absorb it this time.

If it wasn't for the bold cutting of the Huo Shenglong's soul bone at the Canglong Emperor before the World Championships, and the tempering of the Holy Dragon Fire, I'm afraid that he would really stumble at Huangyan's place.

But the other party has a special opportunity, so it's normal for him to have a little bit.

"Give it back to my son!"

Huang Yan's mood was cold and indifferent, even if the holy flame was ineffective, his invincible heart was not shaken in the slightest.

A pair of molten gold pupils stood up, bursting out with divine light, and two pillars of pupil power cast by the holy golden flame burst out, twisting the air, and drawing two scorched tracks in the space.

The pupils of the audience outside the stadium contracted,

With such a short distance, this move is impossible to defend against, and Luo Fanchen will undoubtedly die if his head is shot.

"as you wish."

Luo Fanchen's brows were pierced, and his sky pupils shone brightly.

All the absorbed power of the massive golden holy flame was condensed and gathered, mixed with his own soul saint-level spiritual pupil power, and blasted out through the air.

"boom!"

The beams of light from the two pupils exploded in the center, and the power of the flames surged, and the energy was like a tide, flooding upwards and downwards, and the heated air waves rolled and boiled.

Such a scene made the audience outside the venue hold their breath, cheering for their faith in their hearts.

Flame hedging weakens and dissipates.

Luo Fanchen showed a tall and straight figure, his clean clothes fluttered, his beauty was flawless, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

"fine?"

"how is this possible!"

"With such a strong explosion, he is like a normal person???"

The audience quickly turned their eyes and looked to the opposite side.

Huang Yan was also unscathed, and the golden holy son's clothes were dust-free and dust-free, which really made the little fairies and fans who believed in him heave a sigh of relief: "Brother is well, it will be sunny!"

"Are you kidding? How could that guy hurt my holy son?"

However, the next moment,

Huang Yan's melting gold pupils vibrated, and blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes, but the blood was mixed with a faint golden color, which surprised everyone.

The clamoring little fairies suddenly fell silent, their eyes glazed over.

"Son……"

"injured?"

Huang Yan raised his finger and gently touched the corner of his eye, stained with a trace of blood.

Looking down at the blood stains on his fingertips, his shoulders trembled.

A strange sound came out.

He suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud: "Hahaha."

"Okay, you're fine."

"Before I came to the stage, I was worried that you were too weak. You couldn't even carry my holy flame. What's the point of crushing ants to death? You can't let me have fun."

"You are worthy to be my opponent, Huang Yan."

Yang Jinghong scratched his ears and cheeks: "No, this must be a serious illness."

"Are you happy to be injured?"

The social youth nodded in agreement: "Pretend to be terminally ill, there is no cure!"

"However, it's scary to be a purely crazy opponent with this kind of belief. The number one scholar Luo is in danger."

Yang Jinghong slanted his eyes, patted the shoulder of the young people in society, and said old-fashionedly:

"Little brother, read on slowly."

"Do you think... my brother-in-law has no desire to fight?"

"I've always understood my brother-in-law. He also hides a beast that chooses and devours in his heart."

The social youth glanced at the hand clapping his shoulders, and was a little dazed when he heard it.

On the court, Luo Fanchen stared at Huang Yan who was laughing arrogantly and wildly, especially the blood mixed with a faint golden light.

His red lotus karmic fire has been burning the opponent just now,

But it couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest. The surface of the other party's skin seemed to be protected by a thin film of light all the time, but other people outside the field couldn't see it at all.

Seeing this scene, Luo Fanchen also smiled: "Am I worthy to be your opponent..."

"Of course!" Huang Yan's mouth overflowed with a domineering smile: "You barely have the qualifications."

Luo Fanchen asked seriously: "Then your strength, can you please me?"

Huang Yan's smile froze.

For the first time, for the first time in his life, someone was so presumptuous with him.

"Bastard!"

"You will pay with your life for your arrogance!"

Huang Yan spread out his arms, and the raging fire burned towards the dark and gradually thinning sky.

A flaming angel descended to the world, with palms folded and eyes closed, standing behind Huang Yan, each piece of fire feather burning with sacred flames.

"Wow!"

"The Holy Son is angry and has used the Angel Martial Soul!"

"Come!"

With an order from Huang Yan, the body and the flame angel martial soul merged into one.

The whole person is like a young god, his body expanded to three meters, the brocade clothes on his back were broken, and six angel wings extended, the red fire feathers were fully visible, and the heat wave emptied out between the fanning.

He soared into the air, looked down at the ground, and shone in all directions.

Lift your finger,

A fireball lingered from the fingertips.

The fireball magnified against the wind, and in an instant it soared to the size of a mountain, like a small sun.

"go with!"

The little sun crushed and smashed to the ground with destructive heat, and the audience outside the venue were hit by the aftermath of the heat wave, sweating profusely, with countless pupils reflecting the sun.

The vast sun descending and sinking suddenly stopped, and an impatient voice came from below. Luo Fanchen held the sun with one arm, and the red gold luster circulated on his right arm.

"Huang Yan."

"Give up the gimmicks and get some real stuff."

"boom!"

The moment the words fell, Luo Fanchen shook his arm and threw it out suddenly.

The stagnant blazing sun bounced back extremely quickly.

It exploded towards Huangyan and exploded with a bang.

The flames scattered and fell like meteors. The audience was terrified and everyone was in danger, but they were all stopped by several referees at the edge of the ring, and no innocent people were hurt.

When looking into the sky again,

Behind Luo Fanchen, a pair of light and dark dragon wings flapped,

He stretched out his palm to cover his mouth, as if he wanted to doze off out of boredom.

The audience outside the stadium was amazed again and again.

"This... This is really not treating Huang Yan as a human being."

"This Luo Fanchen, is he a little too strong, and he is still so relaxed until now."

The audience was thinking about a question, who is the teacher of this monster!

"Bastard!"

Huang Yan, who had always been calm and composed, became angry, his hair flying like a madman.

What made him angry was not that Luo Fanchen bounced back his attack,

Nor is it a verbal attack,

It's that he knows better than most of the audience and big shots off the field,

This guy has more than one martial spirit at all.

"Luo Fanchen, release your other martial spirit."

Huang Yan's murderous aura boiled over: "Are you going to fight me like this?"

The four offerings are convinced,

Has this silly son forgotten what the other party's martial soul is like, what a fart!

Just shoot and kill him and it's over, so what are you waiting for!

Shouted:

"His palm-sized little loach martial soul, can it be released?"

In addition to everyone in the Canglong Empire who had seen Luo Fanchen's ancestral dragon spirit, and Shenxiaozong who had heard Yang Jinghong mention Luo Fanchen,

Everyone in the other empires was shocked by Huang Yan's words, they all stared at the young figure with dragon wings in the air, and said in surprise:

"This guy... still has a Martial Soul?"

"Still hiding such a hand?"

"Fuck!"

"Hiding a martial soul to the top three in the world??"

Facing the countless suspicious gazes of the audience, Luo Fanchen's deep eyes flashed an arc, he turned his head and looked at the old man Yinjiu playfully.

Recalling the scene when I woke up a few months ago in my mind,

With a lot of emotion, he said softly and melodiously:

"Come out……"

"Little loach."

"Say hello to this old thing again."

"hold head high--"

A startling dragon chant resounded,

Soul power boils,

The evergreen-like cyan brilliance rises from Luofan's celestial spiritual cap...