blogombal Chapter 828
Chapter 828
In Luo Fanchen's fourteenth cave,
The white-haired goddess quietly opened her eyes, while Luo Fanchen was concentrating on cultivation and was unaware of it. The Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit, Qinglian and the Blood Race did not seem to notice anything and did not move.
Outside, Long Youwei and others who were guarding outside the giant white bone gate were trembling with fear.
Why could Luo Fanchen enter but they could not?
It was fine if he could not beat others, but he also lost in terms of chance?
Long Youwei bit her red lips and curled her lips: "Oh, it's just a secret place left by some wild god. If you miss it, you miss it. There's nothing rare about it."
"Baji, Baji!"
"Little monk, can you please stop smacking your lips when you eat!"
Long Youwei turned her head and glared at him.
The little monk lay on the ground leisurely, taking a sip of old wine and a bite of meat, his mouth full of oil. His mouth was stuffed with food and he said: "It won't taste good if you don't smack your lips!"
"Donor Long, you don't know that I am using wine and meat to relieve my grief, otherwise I will be like Long The donor was also jealous and shed tears. "
"Who is envious? Who is envious of him! !"
Long Youwei's lips trembled: "Isn't it just entering a secret realm? If you are not careful, you may die in it, and you may not be able to improve much. What is there to envy!"
The little monk smiled leisurely: "Donor Long, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet!"
The Knight of Heaven's Punishment was in a bad mood.
It seems that the Temple of Light has been restrained by Luo Fanchen since the Son Huang Yan. He was blocked outside the secret realm. When can he regain the face of the temple?
"I've never seen a monk who violates the rules and regulations by drinking and eating meat! How shameful!"
The little monk smiled and put his hands together: "Amitabha!"
"My name is: Eight No-Precepts!"
"My rules are rules, so don't worry about them."
"It's better to adjust your mentality as soon as possible. If the commander-in-chief comes out and makes rapid progress, you will be easily hit if you don't prepare yourself mentally!"
The Knight of Heaven's Punishment sneered: "What a joke, we are also temple knights after all. We can't beat others, but it doesn't mean we can't afford to lose. I won't be jealous no matter how many breakthroughs we make!"
Ghost Slayer said hoarsely and steadily: " Who hasn't entered the secret realm after practicing to our level? How can one ascend to heaven in one step? Little monk, don't exaggerate!"
"And the two extraordinary people followed into the secret realm. If there are really any good treasures, it is estimated that Commander Luo will not be able to fight against them together and will be robbed of them."
The One-armed King and Yu Wudi looked at each other and hesitated, "The two kings have some bad intentions. Commander Luo is afraid that he will be in danger!"
The evildoers don't know that
Above the sky,
The projection of the Pope's spirit, the projection of the Azure Dragon Emperor, and the projection of the nine-colored bird are all hidden in the dark, and each of them has a murderous look.
The nine-colored bird's eyes were full of murderous intent, full of hidden worries: "If you touch my little ancestor of the Shenhuang Empire, your two sons will die!"
"No need for you, if you dare to touch the pillars of my Canglong Empire, I will personally grind the two rebellious sons to ashes!"
The Canglong Emperor was furious and was holding back his anger.
Two stupid sons,
What on earth are you two going to do! ! !
The Shenhuang Queen and the Pope were both stunned for a moment,
What the hell is this Canglong Emperor, why does he seem to be more angry and anxious than them.
Di Weiyang frowned coldly, just a hidden worry, still had confidence in Luo Fanchen.
His martial soul must have suppressed the blood of the two kings,
This secret realm seems to have some special restrictions, and escaping from Chaofan should be easy.
Time passed by little by little,
The secret realm changed,
but no one came out, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.
The wrath of the Canglong Emperor almost reached the extreme,
Rebellious son!!!
I should have tied you to the wall back then, don't touch him!!!
"Boom!"
The loud noise of the battlefield spread, and blood thunder seemed to appear in the sky.
No one has come out of the secret realm yet. The ten terrifying green plants that rose from the ground swayed in the wind, emitting enchanting light, and the mist rolled. The existence nurtured in them was about to break out of the cocoon.
"Not good, the ten major sequences of the Blood Demon Cult are about to be born, and Commander Luo has not come out yet!"
Yu Wudi looked into the distance with fear, his skin a little tense, the Blood Demon Cult's move was too big.
"It doesn't matter, I will take action. If the commander is not here, I can take over!"
Lei Zhenyu's eyes flickered with lightning, "Evil cannot prevail over good. Since we are the strongest group of eighth-level righteous people, a group of blood demons, don't even think about making trouble!"
The little monk also stood up and stared into the distance, like an angry Vajra, full of disgust: "Amitabha, the little monk just can't beat Lord Luo, not them."
The three-conscious fairy clenched his fist and said: "When did we need to rely on others to fight the enemy?"
"NoWith Commander Luo, this fairy boy can still kill the enemy!"
In the Blood Demon Camp, it was dark, and the round table was covered with bloody patterns.
The ten Blood Demon elders sat around it.
Tick,
Tick!
The dome dripped blood-red viscous liquid, which fell on a small blood-red palace in the center of the round table, releasing a strong bloody smell, and there were shadowy figures inside.
The White Tiger Emperor's pupils moved rhythmically, and his palms shook the table heavily: "Damn it, Luo Fanchen is not dead yet, not only is he not dead, but he has also broken through to the sixth level?"
The Night Shadow Sect's Sect Master narrowed his pale pupils: "The most outrageous news is that this boy actually defeated a group of eighth-levels and won the military district championship?"
The sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, red lips and white teeth, and square-faced Jian Yixing sneered, shook his head and said lightly: "This group of trash let a sixth-level win the championship and lose the face of the ten major sects. "
The Great Emperor Xuanwu stroked his black beard that fell to the ground, shook his head and said faintly: "The two great temples, the major sects and the secret forces are not in vain. Maybe Luo Fanchen is too evil. If this boy doesn't die, he must be the enemy of my Blood Demon Sect!"
The Blood Demon elder said: "Are you all taking this boy too seriously? Those below the extraordinary are all ants. The ten sequences trained by the leader are not vegetarians. They will take action and wipe out the kid."
"You know shit!"
The Great Emperor Baihu scolded coldly: "Danger must be strangled in the cradle to avoid more trouble!"
"That's right."
The Great Emperor Xuanwu said: "This emperor proposes that all the elders in my sect, all the strong men above the extraordinary, come out in full force, use the artifacts, use the artifacts, and attack Luo Fanchen together to strangle this kid to death in the cradle. "
The other Blood Demon elders were stunned.
The other extraordinary people standing in the dark corners were also stunned.
Good fellow,
Emperor, are you serious?
All the extraordinary people came out in full force, and they also brought artifacts with them. They didn't just attack openly, but also attacked by surprise.
The one who attacked by surprise was a sixth-level Soul Emperor?
What the hell???
The other elders of the Blood Demon Cult shook their heads and sneered, "People in high positions have to maintain their dignity. The Emperor Xuanwu thinks too highly of that kid. Why should he lower his status? Just send the top ten sequences to take action!"
"I also think that you are making a fuss over nothing. The purpose of the leader is to use the top ten sequences to prove to the world that even if you are not as talented as others, as long as you accept the sanctification of our sect, you can still surpass those so-called geniuses. As long as the top ten sequences win, the morale of the four major military regions will be dispersed. At that time, all the soul masters will naturally surrender without fighting. ”
“Kill all the people, what’s the point of ruling?”
“If we kill a junior, doesn’t it prove that the power of sanctification is not as good as natural cultivation? What’s the point of cultivating the ten sequences?”
The Emperor Xuanwu understood, but still planned seriously:
“Our opinions are not conflicting. All of us extraordinary people will sneak attack that kid together, kill him secretly, and then put the blame on the Temple of Light or the hidden sect. No one will know that it was us who did it, and we can let them fight each other!”
The Emperor Baihu’s eyes lit up: “This plan is great!”
When the two sides were in a stalemate,
a domineering and indifferent voice came from the blood-red palace in the center of the round table, asking back:
“What are you arguing about?”
“It’s a good thing to pay attention to the enemy. Even an ant in the enemy camp cannot be underestimated. Such caution is definitely not a bad thing. "
The expressions of the White Tiger Emperor and others eased.
A paper-made child walked out of the palace and said loudly:
"Why are we willing to follow the path of the Holy Spirit?"
"Don't talk nonsense, that's just fooling the people below."
"Isn't it because the power brought by this path is more powerful?"
"Since this path is powerful, it should be invincible enough."
"It's okay for us to sneak attack that kid, but it shakes the foundation of faith. We ourselves will doubt whether the path of the Holy Spirit is really invincible, and the people below will also doubt it."
"It's not terrible to die a few extraordinary people. If the faith is not firm, the Blood Demon Sect will soon die."
The Blood Demon Sect leader's voice gradually became serious: "We want to rule others by faith, not to be destroyed by a sixth-level kid before we can rule."
"You don't understand the power of the ten major sequences of this leader, I don't blame you. ”
“The reason why that kid is so strong is just as I expected. There must be some gods who are lingering behind him to support him. Those who help him are losers, and those who help him are also losers, right?”
“How many people can he have to help us? How many people do we have? How many saints do we have behind us?”
“The pattern is too small. Expand it a little.”
“This kid has now become the confidence of the four major military regions and the hope of the whole people. Our sneak attack will waste this excellent stepping stone. Let the ten major sequences kill him openly, and the four major military regions broadcast the killing. At that time,Someone's faith collapsed, and the one that was re-erected must be the banner of our Blood Demon Sect."
The elders' eyes flickered, and the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect members around them were fanatical and full of faith.
"What if the top ten sequences lost?" The White Tiger Emperor couldn't help asking.
"Are you afraid, afraid of a young man?"
"Heh."
"The top ten sequences will win in battle and capture in siege."
"First of all, they will never lose, and secondly, this leader is the final backup."
"Boom! "
As soon as the leader finished speaking,
dark clouds gathered in the sky, black lightning rolled down, and the planes seemed to be resisting the birth of the ten sequences. The ten plants burst into blood light.
Large numbers of alienated blood demon cultists had already been ready, gritting their teeth and claws, with ferocious expressions.
Countless soldiers in the four major military regions had their hair standing on end, staring into the distance as if they were enemies.
In the decaying secret realm,
"Roar——"
Luo Fanchen said A loud and clear dragon roar was heard, and his soul bones were shining. The real dragon was wandering, and he completely comprehended the true body of the martial soul. He suddenly stood up and his soul power soared.
Soul Saint,
Peak level 72.
The rolling soul power surged, and his imposing manner suddenly froze when he looked inward.
The eyes of the spirit man met those of the white-haired goddess who had opened her eyes in the dantian at some point.
As if struck by lightning, his hair stood up in an instant.
I...
What the hell? ? ?