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

The pupils of Yang Tingjun and the other powerful men suddenly tightened.

They used to protect others, but today they have become a flaw and a burden!

They quickly took action and attacked the giant hand that covered the sky.

But they had spent all their soul power attacking before, and now their attacks were soft compared to the big hands blessed by the blood formation, and they couldn't break through the defense at all.

Only then did he realize how horribly Luo Fanchen's combat power had soared due to unknown means!

"I come!"

"Shh!"

A cold and majestic silhouette pierced the sky. Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent, she transformed into a holy angel goddess, raised her holy sword and slashed at the big hand that covered the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators were trembling with fear, their hearts in their throats.

I was afraid that the Pope would not be able to withstand it.

Unexpectedly, before Di Weiyang's attack touched the giant hand, a roaring sound was heard from the other side, and the owner of the big hand was pulled back by the majestic force like an animal.

Looking along the blood-colored blurred projection of the Blood Demon Heavenly Mirror,

I saw the nine-colored young man's light and shadow, pulling one of the eight-armed evil gods' arms backwards, swinging it up, throwing it high into the sky, diving upwards and punching.

"Roar--"

The anger of the eight-armed evil god rose to the extreme,

In His seamless plan, this was not the case.

There should not be such troublemakers! ! !

His eight arms were cracked with holes, which turned out to be mouths with red sharp teeth and even black tongues, and they made a special roaring sound at the same time.

Dark sound waves shook the void, shocking Xiang Luo Fanchen.

The eight-arm evil god sneered, relying on this racial talent to scare this guy, and then the eight-arm alienated, taking the form of a sickle and other weapons, and slashed down, trying to kill the mentally stagnant Luo Fanchen to pieces.

As a result, the moment he got close to Luo Fanchen, he noticed that his opponent's eyes were cold and there was no sign of losing his energy. Without dodging, he punched him hard.

the earth trembled,

The fire is boiling,

Geng Jin clangs,

The power of the three holy dragons boiled and surged, and the condensed three-color liquid metal condensed from Luo Fanchen's body surface, and finally turned into a piece of armor that radiated divine light.

Thick earth shakes,

The fire is burning,

Geng Jinming,

Soul Bone Skill:

The blend of three series·Three Saints Divine Dragon Armor!

The armor-covered fist is unstoppable, bursting out with shocking power,

The pupils of the Eight-Armed Evil God shrank, as if he had not expected Luo Fanchen to have such a method, and it was already too late to dodge.

"collapse--"

The colorful divine light and black light in the sky bombarded together.

Luo Fanchen, who was assisted by the silver formation, fought against the strange evil god blessed by the blood formation of all spirits.

Everyone from the Blood Demon Sect and the Righteous Forces were staring at the battle.

However, the projection is relatively blurry, making it impossible to clearly see the specific battle situation.

Emperor Canglong's heart was shaken and his eyes were locked tightly.

why,

He sensed a familiar scent.

very familiar!

So much so that it reminded him of an incident not long ago that left him extremely emotionally disturbed.

How can it be!

Emperor Canglong tried to see the specific battle scene clearly, but it was too blurry.

"To win!!"

"Luo Zhuangyuan!!"

"We all depend on you!!"

Among the hundreds of thousands of spectators, most of the people who had been crying and fearful now became silent, staring at the Blood Demon Heavenly Mirror with attacks in their eyes. Luo Fanchen was their last hope.

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Brothers, there are still a thousand words left in this chapter, and I am currently typing them.

There are [-] words every day. Bailong is busier during the day, and another book is almost finished.