blogombal Chapter 889
Chapter 889
"Who?"
The sudden change attracted everyone's attention.
Di Weiyang, whose way was blocked by the two deformed holy beasts, raised the corner of his lips slightly.
A cold moon rose up and stood side by side with Luo Fanchen.
In the cold moon, a purple-haired saint was floating, with snow-white jade feet floating in the air, and a crescent mark on her white forehead shining with divine light. Her exquisite facial features exuded an inviolable holy aura at this time, like the goddess of the moon.
"Saint?"
"Eighth level peak???"
The condemned knight Lei Zhenyu was stunned, his heart full of confusion.
"Didn't the saint just rise to the eighth level by Luo Fanchen's return of the divine power? How come she reached the eighth level peak directly after obtaining the soul ring?"
"He has been practicing hard day and night, and he was caught up now???"
Long Youwei opened her mouth slightly, and also felt that things were a bit outrageous.
As the geniuses, they still reacted like this. The demons from the Blood Demon Sect were dumbfounded. They remembered what the Saint Maiden had done in the battle two days ago. How come the speed of helping people improve their cultivation was even more weird than that of the Blood Demon Sect? Isn't this the specialty of their leader!
However, everyone instantly remembered what the Saint Maiden said,
saying that it was Luo Fanchen who helped him yesterday.
Oh my God!
It's okay that this guy has a fast cultivation speed, but he can help others like this?
Or the leader should abdicate and let him take over.
You are the leader of the Blood Demon Sect!
The four priests saw Bai Yingyue and Luo Fanchen standing side by side, as if they were a match made in heaven, and the flames of anger and jealousy in their hearts burned even more fiercely.
"This woman should belong to my son Huang Yan!"
"Damn it!"
"Okay, okay, killing one is the same, killing two is the same."
"Today I will kill you, the saint, and go to the underground to find my son Huang Yan!"
Luo Fanchen shook his head and smiled: "Old dog, look carefully, this is my woman."
After Luo Fanchen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in the shocked eyes of everyone and grasped the sacred and inviolable moon goddess Bai Yingyue beside him.
The fingertips felt cold and smooth.
And Bai Yingyue did not resist.
At that moment, her delicate body trembled, as if the goddess had fallen to the mortal world, and her heart beat faster. Is this considered a public confession of the senior brother?
Her cheeks were flushed with shyness.
The four worshippers glared, their eyes almost jumped out of their breath, and their teeth clenched.
No one expected Luo Fanchen to do this suddenly, and almost angered the four worshippers to death.
Yang Tingjun was in a trance. When did Luo Fanchen have an affair with the Saint?
When did it happen?
King Yan was shocked. My goodness, when did Brother Luo take down the Pope's disciple?
Does the Pope know about this?
Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes trembled. She really didn't know about this.
How many people are there in front of her?
Looking at Bai Yingyue who did not resist and was particularly obedient, everyone suddenly realized one thing, that is, Bai Yingyue's confession at the World Championship.
The truth is out!
The soldiers and the people were all stunned.
Awesome!
Too awesome, even the pure Saint of the Temple of Light was taken down?
Dare to hold the hand of someone else's disciple in front of the Pope? ? ?
The fighting sisters Ye Xi'an were envious.
The sexy imperial lady with big orange waves stuttered softly:
"Okay, okay..."
"Envy... envy..."
The fourth priest was furious, and his spirit was hurt by countless critical strikes.
"You bitch, die for this priest!"
The flaming angel's domain expanded, and he lifted up the god's one arm. With the power of heaven and earth amplified, he was like an ancient demon god, with his flesh and blood becoming huge, and he wanted to smash Luo Fanchen and the others to pieces.
Bai Yingyue felt the terrifying breath, and sensed the temperature of Luo Fanchen from his cold palm. She felt relieved and turned her head to look at Luo Fanchen. Both of them smiled. If they knew each other's intentions, everything would be self-evident.
"Shua——"
The Taiyin Youying martial soul appeared behind Bai Yingyue, like a bright moon in the sky falling to the earth, with a shimmering osmanthus tree inside, exuding an extremely cold breath.
Behind Luo Fanchen, a blazing Sun Candlelight martial spirit rose up, emitting a sacred golden glow that could not be looked at directly. With the power of the Holy Dragon, the power of the Vermillion Bird, and the power of the Phoenix, and the aura of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, even the enemy had to admit that the Sun Candlelight in Luo Fanchen's hands was far more terrifying than in Huang Yan's hands.
"Yingyue, come behind me!"
Luo Fanchen said gently, and the sky set up layers of black lotus shields, and the Hunyuan Qiankun Ding also blocked it to buy time.
In the past, because Bai Yingyue repelled Huang Yan, the sun and the moon also repelled each other.
Now the target has changed to Luo Fanchen,
Everything is perfect,Men and women love each other,
The Taiyin Youying and the Taiyang Zhuzhao martial spirits attracted each other,
The sun fell into his right hand, and the bright moon fell into Luo Fanchen's left hand. At the same time, an angel's holy sword appeared inside the sun, and a divine palace was suspended inside the bright moon.
"Bang bang bang!"
The black lotus shield was like paper, crushed by the terrifying pressure of the four priests, and even the Hunyuan Qiankun Ding was hit and sunken, bursting into the distance.
Facing the destructive blow,
Luo Fanchen remained calm, his face was cold, his back to his junior sister, and there were millions of soldiers below.
"Taiyin!"
"Sun!!"
"Sun and Moon Combined, Yin and Yang Rotate!"
His armor clanged, his flesh and blood dragon energy surged, his soul power was urged to the extreme, as if to drain all the soul power, he clapped his hands.
The sun and the moon joined together, bursting with strong light. Under the coordination of a five-clawed golden dragon flying out from the center, it seemed to form a large Tai Chi diagram. The black and white were suppressed by a divine weapon, and the waves that burst out instantly tore the void.
They collided with the four worshippers who had transformed into giants with the power of heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The explosion shook the world.
This...
Even the White Tiger Emperor and his people were shocked. Is this an attack that a soul saint can launch?
At this moment, I don't know how many people's eyes stopped, looking at this incredible scene.
"No!"
"Impossible!"
The four worshippers were full of confidence at first, feeling the terrifying power of the sun and the moon joining together and the two divine weapons complementing each other, which was consuming and disintegrating the power of heaven and earth he borrowed.
"This should be the combined power of my son and her!!"
"Damn it, damn it!!!"
Luo Fanchen's performance at this moment was
completely what the four worshippers dreamed of, the appearance of Huang Yan in their imagination.
"Old dog, you can't stop me!"
Luo Fanchen shouted coldly, like the death god's announcement.
"Bang——"
The light of the sun and the moon extinguished some of the flames, and the huge body of the Fourth Priest exploded. The power of heaven and earth was wiped out and disintegrated. The only remaining arm exploded, and a dazzling golden-red soul bone blocked the final offensive of the sun and the moon. The remaining body of the Fourth Priest was full of unbelievable hatred, and screamed and flew out.
No one expected such a situation to happen. The Fourth Priest was defeated.
"Where are you going, old dog!"
Luo Fanchen frantically squeezed out the remaining soul power in his meridians, regardless of the backlash of blood and qi. Under the attention of the whole audience and countless people in the world, he stepped on the Phoenix Fire Cloud, and the light and dark holy dragon wings behind him fluttered in the wind, breaking the void, fierce and brave, chasing the Fourth Priest.
Raising his hand, a long spear was unstoppable, and the murderous aura soared to the sky.
"God-killing Spear!"
The blood-red soul ring burst out with bright and strong light.
"Golden Saint·Dragon King Tyrant Body!"
"Dark Saint·Silent Sky!"
Instantly, Luo Fanchen was like a dragon god descending to the world. A black dragon hovered above the nearby sky. Everything turned into darkness. He was the only golden dawn. With one shot, the Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit merged into the spear. The sixth style of the Heaven-Severing Lineage shook the sky!
The terrifying spear light amazed the world. The four priests, who were left with only half of their bodies and flesh and blood, felt their scalps numb. Every cell was trembling with fear. For the first time in their lives, they smelled the breath of death, and the other party was the kid he had never looked at.
He fled, he chased,
The four priests fled desperately, but the dark space was like a quagmire.
"Old dog."
"A year and a half ago, you looked down on me, fine."
"You poisoned me, fine, you are the high and mighty Fourth Priest, I can't afford to offend you."
"But you hurt my woman, I want you dead day and night!!!"
"That day, I swore in my heart to kill you, if outsiders heard it, it would be a bit ridiculous."
"But today--"
"May I ask the Fourth Priest, can I settle accounts with you for this shot?"
"Your woman?"
The Fourth Priest was confused at first,
Then he recalled the extraordinary fox clan in his mind.
? ? ?
"That fox clan..."
He was surprised and couldn't finish his words, his pupils dilated with a flash of gunlight,
The sky was broken, the gunlight was like a black dragon across the eight directions, the Fourth Priest's body exploded, his flesh and blood exploded, his bones collapsed, and his soul was violently stirred into powder and light particles.
Luo Fanchen passed through the four priests who had exploded with a gun, and hovered in another place in the void.
His eyes were calm and indifferent, the wings of the holy dragon behind him were shining darkly, the cold light of the armor remained, the tip of the gun was stained with blood, dripping, and the murderous aura was rolling.
At this moment,
The world seemed to be quiet,
The blood mist of the four priests who had exploded fell down one after another,
The young man with blood on his armor, although his cultivation was not the strongest, deservedly became the only focus of the audience...
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