Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 1395

The surging chaotic airflow burst out, spreading in all directions, blowing the 10th-level geniuses who were watching the battle in the distance to the ground.

Only Zhang Doujiang, who was ranked 92nd on the 12th-level Eternal List, crossed his arms to maintain the dignity of a veteran genius.

"Not bad."

"Not bad."

"Very imposing, very impressive!!!"

Zhang Doujiang looked calm, as steady as an old dog, and nodded in praise.

The surrounding 10th-level geniuses were amazed.

"As expected of a senior brother on the Eternal List, his psychological quality is good!!"

"What do you mean by good psychological quality? He is really strong!"

"No matter how strong Luo Fanchen is, there is such a big gap in realm. He can't threaten Senior Brother Zhang!!!"

Screams and exclamations suddenly came from the crowd.

"Fuck!"

"Wait, look!!!"

Kuang Mo, who had just woken up from a coma, had his eyes wide open, looking at Luo Fanchen in disbelief as he stepped on the eighteenth Chaos Heavenly Palace in the sky. The kingdom of God was vast and boundless, even larger than the divine universe of most of the eleventh-level human geniuses present, and even more powerful.

The most outrageous thing was that three thousand branches of the Chaos God appeared in the world at the same time.

Each branch of the Chaos God was so large that no one could imagine it, and its foundation was hundreds of times stronger than theirs.

This was because most of them practiced the Fusion God, otherwise the gap would be even greater.

"Fuck?"

"This Chaos Shinto is too exaggerated!!!!"

A trembling voice said: "You... Didn't you find the point? Shinto's sun, moon and stars are all present, and all three thousand Shinto branches are cultivated. This is not the first level of Shinto, this is the peak of Shinto!"

"Boom!"

Facing the shocked eyes of the audience, Luo Fanchen smiled gently, and the three thousand Chaos Shinto branches merged into one, turning into a Shinto main vein, like a vast ocean, rushing endlessly.

The divine universes owned by the Tianjiao were eclipsed, and their momentum declined.

Zhang Doujiang's expression was natural, but the hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly stiff.

Wow!

This kid's background is a bit too outrageous!

He swallowed his saliva secretly. He had already pretended to be so much, so he had to continue pretending.

Besides, I am at the twelfth level, he can't do anything to me now, what a panic! ! !

The ancestors and great saints who were secretly observing the situation here were far more shocked than the geniuses.

The wine saint was surprised and said: "He..."

"He hid his cultivation half a year ago, and we didn't see it?"

The gentle expression of the Confucian saint also became serious: "We know the difficulty of practicing the Chaos God Dao very well. It takes at least ten thousand years to go from the first level to the fourth level."

"It can't be that the martial madman was too weak back then?"

The martial madman noticed the look of the Confucian saint, and his emotions seemed to be agitated. The hand holding the stone stick hardened: "What is that suspicious look in your eyes? Believe it or not, I will give you a stick."

His burning eyes shot out from behind his hair, looking at Luo Fanchen from a distance, breathing slightly He said hurriedly: "I am sure that this kid was only at the peak of the first level of the Divine Realm half a year ago!"

"Now he has indeed reached the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Realm, and there is no sign of an unstable foundation."

"No!"

The usually taciturn martial madman seemed to have become a chatterbox at this moment: "This foundation is more than just solid."

"He has even raised his soul realm to the peak of the eleventh level."

For a moment, the great saints looked at each other and could see the fiery eyes of each other. If it were not for the great saints' extraordinary state of mind, I am afraid that they would have lost their expression control and cheered at this moment.

The Confucian Saint was filled with a great spirit, and he calmed his mind and said: "Don't worry!"

"Let's take a look!!!"

"See where this kid's limit is!"

The Wine Saint drank several mouthfuls of wine in a row, and he didn't even bother to wipe his wet clothes, and he couldn't take his eyes off Luo Fanchen at all.

Wu Fengzi's bronze muscles were tense, like a roaring dragon. The veins on his palms holding the stone stick were bulging, and his skin was red and hot. He was obviously trying to suppress some emotion.

Luo Fanchen stood in the kingdom of God, like a young God King, with a pair of eyes flashing with chaotic divine light, looking around.

The injuries on his body had long been healed, and his divine light was radiant.

All the tenth-level geniuses had experienced hundreds of battles, and at this moment they couldn't help but avoid Luo Fanchen's gaze, not wanting to be stared at.

Feeling the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Luo Fanchen chuckled and said, "Fellow brothers, shall we stop here today?"

Zhu Canyang, the first on the Gods and Universes Ranking, had red hair burning with flames, and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I suddenly understand why the ancestors valued you so much. You can do whatever you want today. We are not people who can't afford to lose."

Yao Qin stroked the strings of the zither and smiled gently, "If we all lose to you today, it will be a blessing for the human race."

"HumanThe fortune of the race is the fortune of us!! "

Li Kuxuan held his divine sword horizontally, and the Dharma image behind him was as high as the sky. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and said happily: "I am so happy to see that my human race has such a genius like you. I, Li Kuxuan, will accept being beaten to death by you."

"But don't underestimate us. There is a big realm difference between us. It is not so easy for you to defeat us."

At this time, a thin Confucian scholar walked out. Luo Fanchen recognized this person. It was Yan Lu, the fourth on the God Universe List. He had been hiding behind and leading a group of Confucian saints to chant scriptures to disturb his soul.

Yan Lu said: "My fellow Confucian and Taoist scholars, if the scriptures cannot convince the opponent, what should we do?"

"Then convince others with virtue!!! "

A group of well-dressed Confucian scholars roared, their eyes condensed, flashing with murderous light, their muscles bulged rapidly, and their Confucian robes were shattered. Their momentum was much more ferocious than that of the group on the newborn list just now. Their bodies reached dozens of feet, like a flesh body of iron towers. The devilish muscles on their backs seemed to condense into a word "virtue", which even scared Luo Fanchen, and his mouth twitched:

"I conquer people with virtue!!!"

The leader Yan Lu turned into a giant of a hundred feet, standing upright, and was no less powerful than Luo Fanchen's previous incomplete posture of using the law of heaven and earth. He took out a blood-colored battle axe from somewhere, with a dragon and phoenix dancing, and a big word "virtue" engraved on it.

"The scriptures cannot affect you, and we Confucian scholars also know a little bit of boxing and kicking skills!"

"Bang! ! "

Zhu Canyang was the most fierce, and the Dharma image behind him was like the Lord of Fire, emitting vast divine power, and the area within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a lava purgatory.

"Divine power! Dharma image merges into one · The God of Fire descends!"

Luo Fanchen, who was in the center of the storm, also became serious.

It is worthy of being a divine power-level secret skill that only high-level star fields have, and its power far exceeds that of holy arts. He became more and more interested in the means used by this human Dharma image.

The kingdom of God shrank and belonged to one person.

The ten-thousand-meter-long ancestor dragon soared into the sky, emitting vast dragon energy.

With the thirty-sixth-grade Chaos Green Lotus, they helped the master together.

Luo Fanchen was covered with the Ten Saints Dragon Armor, and with one finger he pointed out, madly extracting the chaotic divine power in his body, with a solemn appearance:

"The prototype of divine power."

"Seven Treasures Magic Technique · Fusion Divine Finger! "

"Bang--"

A shocking explosion erupted in the void, and all kinds of divine power surged wildly. Kuang Mo and other newborn geniuses changed their expressions and quickly fled to the distance.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!"

Luo Fanchen retreated dozens of feet, and the heroes retreated hundreds of feet in blood. They felt tearing pain in their bodies and looked at the exiled immortal youth opposite them with divine light in disbelief.

"Chaos Sky Pupil--"

"Open!"

"Boom!"

The third eye between Luo Fanchen's eyebrows burst into divine power at this moment.

The Sky-Seeing Divine Refining Method from the Soul Martial Continent has long been derived by him to an unprecedented height. The peak of the eleventh level of soul cultivation is all poured into it, turning into a dazzling beam of light, sweeping across the eight directions.

"Fuck?"

"Still have energy? "

Zhu Canyang and his group of geniuses' pupils shrank. They tried to resist, but they ran out of strength just after using their ultimate moves. They were suddenly hit by the magical beam, and their flesh and blood splattered, and they were blown away in all directions...