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

Chapter 804

"No, it's impossible. How could it be this kid!"

"How could such a little guy like him have the ability to cause trouble in my harem?"

The Canglong Emperor shook his head and denied it, thinking it was impossible.

But suddenly he thought,

This kid is Li Qing, who just changed his appearance. He and the people present didn't see that he disguised himself as the prince and tied up the concubine, framing her. It seems...

The Canglong Emperor's dragon body shook, and his eyes gradually became weird and dangerous.

It seems that he is really going to solve the case.

It doesn't matter. This kid has no one to protect him. He can still be controlled by this emperor at will. The Divine Phoenix Empress can only go out with a bird now. This emperor is the most famous one, haha.

The treasures of the Canglong Emperor were looted, his beloved concubine was tied up, and the prince was almost beaten to death by him. But if the criminal was Luo Fanchen,

He found that he didn't seem to be very angry,

but,

More excited.

Good!

Great! ! !

The Great Emperor Canglong looked at Luo Fanchen, who was displaying his divine power, and his eyes became more and more fiery, as if he was looking at a perfect work of art.

This emperor hopes that it was you who caused the trouble in the harem.

The stronger you are, the more interested this emperor is.

"Clang clang!"

On the stage, six brown-gold dragon shadows danced like a group of demons, and the two extreme attribute auras in the central area steamed out from the young man's body. The two soul bones on his right arm and right leg burst into a brilliant divine light, which was not weaker than the purple-gold artifact cassock that was not fully activated.

A set of red-gold dragon armor flew out of his right arm.

A set of brown-gold dragon armor flew out of his right leg.

The two sets of armor collided in the void, and the energy exploded, merging into one in countless shocked eyes.

"The thick earth shakes, the raging fire burns."

"The ultimate fire, the ultimate earth, the fusion of the two elements, the double holy dragon armor!"

The fused double holy dragon armor merged with Luo Fanchen,

The armor merged, and the aura surged in an instant. Behind the armor with a murderous shape, a divine unicorn pattern loomed, showing the power of the gods.

"Do you have a trump card???"

Emperor Chen Yao's eyes bulged, and he was a little frustrated and wanted to curse.

"Little monk, you don't even want to collect intelligence, and you want to dominate the world?"

Luo Fanchen stepped on the solid blue gold arena, and a swirling footprint was directly sunken, just like the earth and fire dragons went out to sea, carrying the six dragons around, wielding the domineering dragon fist, wanting to dominate the world.

"Lanta Secret Technique: Gods and Buddhas help me, Vajra is indestructible!"

The little monk now clasps his hands together, and the two great Buddha spirits of the past and future behind him do the same. The cassock body, plus the power of three-life protection, stacks armor crazily, and pushes the defense to the extreme.

"Dangdangdang!!!!"

The earth-shaking clang sounded, Luo Fanchen waved his dragon fist, like a chisel hitting gold and iron, knocking off countless gold paints, the little monk's golden body collapsed, but the cassock flashed Buddha light, as abnormal as a green lotus, and could recover instantly.

Gui Miesheng and other geniuses had already been dumbfounded,

bitter in the mouth,

Before leaving the mountain, he thought he was invincible in the world, but now he found that there were still two insurmountable mountains standing in front of him,

Is the gap between him and these two guys really that big?

Yu Wenchou's legs went limp, and he could hardly stand.

"Brother, you saved me. Luo Fanchen is so scary."

"This is only for monks to resist. If I were to resist, I would be killed by a simple attack!"

Yu Wudi was silent. He had thought that Li Qing was awesome, but he didn't expect him to be so awesome.

The one-armed fierce king suddenly remembered the meaningful words that "Li Qing" said.

It's not a shame to lose to me, but an honor.

Long Youwei's beautiful eyes were a little dazed.

It's okay that this guy is so good-looking, but how can he be so fierce in combat.

Isn't this princess a monster?

How come these two guys are even more outrageous than me!

The warriors couldn't estimate the gap between them and Luo Fanchen and the little monk. They could only exclaim, "Wow, awesome, using Ye Feng and others as a unit of combat power measurement."

However, Long Youwei and other 8th-ranked monsters in their respective forces could feel the horror of the two men even more. They felt bitter in their hearts and could not believe it. They were not in the same realm at all.

Wait!

Is there a strange thing mixed in on the stage now?

The monsters shuddered.

The opponent's powerful fighting power almost made them forget that

they were indeed not in the same realm. That guy was only a 6th-ranked Soul Emperor!!!

"Ding ding ding!"

The little monk persuaded earnestly: "Master Luo, give up. I don't care about my face. If I can't win again, it's unacceptable!"

Luo Fanchen stopped, the dragon wings were interlaced with light and darkness, and he was suspended in the void wearing the double holy dragon armor. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, I finally feel comfortable. I won't play anymore. I've almost vented.""Huh???"

Everyone stared at him. He was already using his ultimate skills, and you said you didn't want to play anymore?

The little monk asked, "Do you know what nonsense you are talking about?"

"I finally found such a tough sandbag, so of course I don't want to break it all at once."

Luo Fanchen raised his lips, and the anger in his heart had been released with the chiseling just now. If he was too fierce at the beginning and was directly broken by the monk, who could withstand this anger?

If Jiu'er is not here, the Pope will definitely be able to do it.

He dared not, because this is a pure and sacred confidant relationship, and he was afraid of being cut off.

"Boom!"

Luo Fanchen soared into the sky, stepped on his feet, and silver-white real dragons emerged, condensing into a huge planet, exuding a fierce and powerful aura, and crushing over.

"The seventh style of Canglong Secret Technique: Stepping on the Stars·War Dragon Shattering the Wasteland!"

The princes and emperors in the Canglong Camp were all going crazy, grabbing their hair tightly.

"Fuck, this kid has mastered the seventh move???"

The emperor's grandson burst into tears: "Ah!!! What's going on? I don't even know the sixth move."

The prince's mentality collapsed: "I'm not the prince, you are the emperor's biological son!"

"It's useless!"

The little monk calmed down and responded with all his strength.

He gritted his teeth and cheered himself up. As long as he could block this move, there would be a bright future ahead!!!

"Shenxu Vision·I and all living beings are 50-50!"

Unexpectedly, when Luo Fanchen approached, the silent sky pupil and a pair of spiritual pupils rotated at the same time with a six-pointed star, and the pupil power connected to the formation, emitting a strange power, pulling on the little monk, replicating the opponent's strength and amplifying it on himself.

In an instant, Luo Fanchen's own strength plus the 50-50 amplification power pulled by the pull, two-in-one, the body in the armor bleeds because of the excessive bearing, but the already brave Canglong stepping on the stars power is unprecedentedly high.

With one step, the phoenix roared and the dragon roared.

"Fuck!!!"

The solemn little monk's expression changed, and he burst into foul language. It was too late to escape.

The purple gold cassock could not eliminate this power. The whole martial soul was stepped down from the sky like a cannonball, smashed into the ring, and the ground cracked, a deep pit appeared, smoke and dust rose, and energy surged.

Several blue lotus lights hit Luo Fanchen,

The injury gradually healed.

He floated in the void, like a young god, attracting the attention of the whole audience.

No one expected that

the effect of not playing anymore was immediate, showing a crushing posture.

"Cough, cough cough!"

A coughing sound came from the smoke, and everyone was shocked. This little monk is not dead yet?

It's too hard! ! !

Do you dare to be more perverted! ! !

As Luo Fanchen waved his sleeves, the smoke and dust dispersed with the whistling wind. The little monk's Buddha body was broken, covered with cracks like porcelain, and the artifact purple gold cassock was dim. It was obvious that the healing Buddha power that repaired the body was exhausted in the previous kick.

Everyone was surprised to find that

The little monk's past and future Buddha spirits were obviously not attacked, but they were just as miserable.

"Ahem."

The little monk struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Luo Fanchen in the sky with lingering fear.

"Master Luo is so cruel. If I hadn't distributed the damage to the three Buddhas at the critical moment, and hadn't had the precious Zen robe to heal my injuries, I would have been kicked to death by you."

"But you are now!!! You should have no tricks!!!"

"Yes!"

The little monk roared: "You definitely don't have any trump cards!"

"Only when I am alive can I output. I have been patient until now. Finally, it's finally my time to perform!!!"

The little monk was almost in tears, clenching his teeth: "Self-created soul skills: past, present, future, three Buddhas, now return to one!"

"Three Supreme Buddhas!"

Hearing this, everyone's pupils contracted and they were numb.

Damn it,

Is this monk an indestructible cockroach? Is he crazy? How can he still have a trump card? ?

The three broken Buddhas lit up with divine light, and the purple gold cassock provided the last accumulated Buddha power. The three Buddhas rippled with special fluctuations, and gathered in three parts in the void. After a burst of special white light, a three-faced six-armed Buddha appeared, each holding a Buddhist treasure.

No one expected that the little monk actually had such a big killer trick.

The three-conscious fairy boy and Gui Miesheng were already cursing,

Too perverted.

The true body of the Three-World Supreme Buddha spoke, solemnly saying: "The little monk said that today I must save the donor Luo. Such a vast Buddha power, is it enough?"

No one expected that in such a tense atmosphere, Luo Fanchen felt the powerful aura, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed heroically:

"Hahaha, interesting, very interesting."

"Then please let the little monk see how my meager evil spirit compares to your Buddha power."

"Can you subdue it?""Come out, God-killing Spear!"

"Boom!"

Luo Fanchen raised his hand, and the sky seemed to be gathering clouds and winds, black light suddenly appeared, and blood-red lightnings fell violently. A black dragon seemed to rise into the sky within a black-red light column, and the breath of the spear filled the whole place. All weapon spirit owners felt the vibration and hum of their Dantian spirits.

Everyone present was shocked,

Yang Xiruo, who was weak and listless, trembled her lips, and her beautiful eyes suddenly became sharp and energetic, and the purple lightning spear light flashed, focusing on it, full of eager excitement.

"Shua shua——"

Where everyone's eyes were focused, there were constant exclamations.

A pitch-black divine spear that emitted a killing light, like a black dragon, appeared in Luo Fanchen's palm. It felt cold and covered with beast patterns. It seemed that countless evil spirits were imprisoned inside. There was a trace of blood on the tip of the spear, as if it was stained with the blood of the devil, emitting a murderous aura as deep as the abyss and prison, shocking the soul.

"Keng!"

Luo Fanchen swept the spear with a whistling spear light, pointing obliquely at the three Buddhas.

The artifact was spiritual, as if it was sensing the Buddha's light that wanted to transcend itself. The already terrifying evil spirit was like being unsealed, and it surged again. In the blink of an eye, the Buddha's light in the sky was shattered, and the rolling murderous intent and evil spirit rushed towards the golden three-faced Buddha.

The hair of the people outside the field stood up.

Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes, which were already flashing with purple lightning, shone brightly, and were hazy and free.

The little monk's heart twitched and his arms trembled.

"Fuck!"

"I'm really impressed!"

"Why do you still have a trump card?!"

"Can we have a happy duel? I just want to be the best in the world, but why am I so unlucky to meet a pervert like you!"