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

Chapter 1029

"We——"

"We are all heroes!"

Luo Fanchen's voice resounded through the world, and countless people were instantly moved.

Even many peak sect masters looked at him with different eyes, and many people realized at some point that Luo Fanchen was different from them.

They always looked high and mighty, believing that people should be respected and subordinated, and even that the strong and the weak were completely two different species, but in Luo Fanchen's case, his attitude seemed to be that although people were strong and weak, there was no class distinction.

King Tianwu's eyes were full of admiration, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like an old father looking at his son.

"This kid."

"He is always so confident and even arrogant when dealing with his enemies, as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves."

"He is always so humble and warm when dealing with his own people."

Yan Wang sighed and agreed: "Yes!"

"In the past two years, his strength and status have undergone earth-shaking changes, but his state of mind has completely kept up. If you and I were young, if we had such a speed of strength improvement, I'm afraid we would have lost our original intentions and become arrogant to the sky."

Many people admire Luo Fanchen's talent, but more people admire Luo Fanchen's attitude towards the weak.

Even though he is covered in blood and not as spotless as before, I don't know how many girls in the world are staring at him, and I don't know how many boys regard him as an idol.

Fanatical and respectful eyes fell on Luo Fanchen silently.

At this moment, I don't know how many people have the same consciousness.

This young man always seems to be creating miracles, possessing a skill of turning decay into magic. Many people struggle their whole lives just to change their fate, but great people seem to have walked on the road of changing fate for the future of Soul Martial Continent.

How can people not admire him and admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Ye Wudao, his former enemy, couldn't help but yearn and murmured at this moment:

"You seem to be able to trust this guy forever."

"No wonder Grandpa Huang likes this guy more than my grandson!"

Ye Wudao glanced at the side, where there seemed to be an old friend standing there who loved and killed each other in the past: "If Jian Jiujue was still alive, he would probably think so too."

He couldn't understand why his father was so cruel that he could even use his own son as a pawn and abandon him at will.

Although his father and grandfather were a little cold, at least they would not kill him, and they still had true feelings for him.

"Alas..."

Ye Wudao sighed: "The Pope and Luo Fanchen managed to turn the tide of this disaster, but what about the strange island that will come in four months!"

There are many people who share the same idea as him, and they all hide such worries in their hearts.

Who cares? There are still four months to live.

If it weren't for Luo Zhuangyuan's efforts, they wouldn't even have these four months.

In addition, except for the nine elders of the Blood Demon Cult Master, all other Blood Demon Cult Masters were annihilated, which also made the people of the world feel relieved.

With a wave of her hand, Di Weiyang wanted to remove the projection of the world, and her red lips opened and closed to encourage:

"This disaster has passed, you can live in peace and cherish your time."

"No matter what the future holds, the masters of the two great temples will always stand in front of you."

She cast a cold and beautiful gaze at Luo Fanchen, as if waiting for him to speak.

Luo Fanchen was alert to the coming Shura Field, thinking about how to escape. Seeing that Di Weiyang's eyes were about to freeze him to death, he coughed and said:

"I will always stand behind the Pope."

"???"

For a moment, countless people looked strange.

Yang Jinghong exclaimed: "What?"

"Brother Luo said he wanted to be the man behind the Pope?"

Yang Tingjun was frightened and turned pale. Jing Lei flashed to Yang Jinghong's side, strangled his neck, and covered his mouth tightly: "You are a tiger, you dare to make rumors about the Pope?"

"Your Excellency the Pope, my son is young and outspoken, please forgive me!"

Yang Tingjun was relieved when he saw that the Pope didn't even look at Yang Jinghong.

At the same time, he was surprised, the Pope was not angry?

"Dog Dad, what are you going to do to me!"

"Do you know what the relationship between the Pope and my brother-in-law is? You are just worrying about it!"

"What relationship?"

Yang Tingjun was immediately curious.

Yang Jinghong realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and then snorted: "Rebellious father, beg me!"

Yang Tingjun glared: "Rebellious son, I'm begging you! Can I kowtow to you?"

"Hehe, it's not impossible! If you really want to do this to show respect for your son, then I can bear it!"

"Crack!"

Yang Tingjun transformed into a thunder thorn whip, with a frown on his face, chasing Yang Jinghong and whipping him.

"Rebellious father, if you get angry to death, I will have no father. You said your son has kowtowed to you for so many years, aren't you rebellious! Shouldn't we alsoIt's time to change!"

"Shut up!"

Yang Jinghong's screams spread out. Such a scene of loving father and filial son really brought a burst of joy and happiness to the mainland battlefield that just ended.

Zhan Doudou took out a pot of old wine from somewhere, took a sip carefully, and looked satisfied, "Such an interesting son is only suitable for others to raise. If it is your own family, it won't work!"

"Old purple hair, you point me, point me, right?"

Zhan Yingying, the purple-haired loli, waved the halberd and frowned: "I think what the little yellow hair said is right. You see, I have called you grandpa for so many years. Shouldn't we..."

Zhan Doudou's hand holding the wine pot trembled violently, blowing his beard and glaring:

"It's unfortunate for the family, it's unfortunate for the family! "

He crushed the wine pot with one hand, waved the halberd, chased Zhan Yingying and beat him.

The atmosphere of joy on the battlefield suddenly rose, and I don't know how many people couldn't help laughing.

Even the always serious Empress of the Phoenix, her red lips were slightly raised at this moment.

But when she saw the Pope who had merged the two gods, she suddenly felt bad.

She began to think carefully about how to overtake and surpass the Pope.

The Empress of the Phoenix suddenly remembered,

the experience of Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er's rapid increase in cultivation, and her beautiful phoenix eyes lit up. If she knew how they improved, could she also try it.

But it was all related to Luo Fanchen,

I don't know what the conditions are for asking him for help.

The Empress of the Phoenix relied on her status and asked her to ask a young man for help. It's a bit embarrassing.

But feeling the oppressive aura of the Pope's personality, the Phoenix Queen couldn't swallow this breath.

Most people were relaxed at this time and were still gossiping.

Yang Jinghong said it unintentionally, but the listeners took it seriously.

Luo Zhuangyuan wants to be the man behind the Pope?

It's easy to think wrongly no matter how you hear it.

But if it is really said that there is a person in the world who is worthy of the Pope in terms of talent and character.

It seems that only...

Many people's eyes lit up, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Although they all look forward to Luo Fanchen, they feel that it is not very realistic. The Pope is a little too cold, and she is a woman who is devoted to her career. How can she have a love affair with her children?

Luo Fanchen's current strength is also far from the Pope who has two gods in one.

It will be difficult to catch up in a short time.

"Hmm? "

The Nine-tailed Empress with fatal attraction was right beside him, and he could even smell the seductive fragrance of the beauty, but Luo Fanchen was excited and nervous. He was trembling with fear thinking about how to deal with the Shura Field, and suddenly he let out a light exclamation.

He looked up at the sky, then down at the earth, and looked around, but found nothing, but in the dark, he did feel a special power.

It's hard to explain.

It was there in the past, and it's becoming more and more obvious.

What kind of power is this?

What's the use!

Is it because I saved the people of Dawn?

Or is it the recognition of me?

While Luo Fanchen was thinking, the Pope kept watching him. Seeing that he seemed to be able to sense something, he was slightly surprised. Is he so sensitive?

"Boom!"

At this time, Luo Fanchen's body lit up with bright lights one after another...