N-A-A Chapter 890
Chapter 890
The blood mist of the four sky worshippers fell one after another, and the bones burst and scattered. Luo Fanchen was suspended in the sky with a spear in his hand. The six sacred dragon armors were shining, and the two sacred dragon wings behind him were interlaced with light and darkness, and the momentum was solemn and magnificent.
A pair of eyes swept across the void, exuding an inexplicable aura of a superior.
Even the enemies of higher realms could not help but tremble,
And the people on his side felt an indescribable sense of security, admiration and trust.
Countless soldiers and people's pupils were all shaking, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Kill... Kill... Kill?"
"Oh my god, a Soul Saint of level 77 killed a worshiper above the fifth heaven?"
"It's against the will of heaven, it's really against the will of heaven!"
"Although he used his abnormal combat power, plus the power of the fusion of two divine artifacts and two divine martial souls to beat a severely disabled opponent, but such a thing, throughout the ages, only Soul Saint Luo Fanchen can do it!"
And the three-conscious fairy child, the little monk, Long Youwei and other geniuses were far more shocked than the countless common people of the Soul Martial Continent. Their cultivation was strong enough, so they knew better what kind of history Luo Fanchen created.
It's okay for a Soul Saint to kill a superhuman, and he was a worshiper.
There has never been anyone before, and there will be no one after, because it is too difficult to do these things.
"This..."
"This is incredible."
Long Youwei was horrified.
Even though she had a special background and a prominent position, she still couldn't understand how Luo Fanchen did it. She could see what was going on with just one look at Bai Yingyue's situation. She really couldn't understand Luo Fanchen more and more.
The demons on the battlefield were all tingling.
"The worshiper died just like that?"
"Killing the top ten sequences is fine, but can you kill the extraordinary?"
"What is the limit of this guy?"
The demons noticed Luo Fanchen's cold and indifferent eyes, and they couldn't help but shiver, and the fear in their hearts was deepening crazily.
In their hearts,
Luo Fanchen was even more terrifying than Yang Tingjun and other sect master-level peak extraordinarys at this moment.
Tianwu Wang and others were dumbfounded. If it weren't for the opponent's offensive that threatened their lives at all times, they would have shouted loudly and were shocked.
The White Tiger Emperor's pupils trembled, "How could a mere Soul Saint do such a thing!"
"Is he a reincarnated master from the God Realm?"
"Yes, it must be so, otherwise how could he do such a thing!"
This scene refreshed everyone's cognition.
It was too late to say that. In an instant, everyone on the battlefield was stunned and unbelievable. A roar came from behind Luo Fanchen, and the two god-level martial souls of Taiyin and Taiyang were all suspended, with black hair flying, making his body look more dazzling.
"Heh."
Luo Fanchen sneered,
He raised his big hand and pressed it in the air. Six dragon shadows flashed in his palm, and a majestic six-color vortex appeared in the air, generating a terrifying devouring force.
Self-created soul skill, Six Saints Devouring Souls.
In an instant, the scattered bones and flesh of the four worshippers of the sky gathered towards the six-color vortex in his palm and were constantly refined.
That golden-red divine arm soul bone was crystal clear and mysterious, and there were other top-level head soul bones and torso bones, which were directly stored in Luo Fanchen's storage ring.
"Roar——"
Luo Fanchen's body roared excitedly from the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul,
Just like a glutton, he feasted on the power of the four priests and used it for his own evolution. It was delicious, really delicious. The four priests were undoubtedly the most suitable nutrients. The Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul began to evolve from the seventh form of the five-clawed golden dragon to the eighth form.
"So cruel!"
"Too scary!"
The enemy's pupils contracted,
The Blood Demon Cult members looked at the domineering devouring method and were all silent.
The blood and flesh resurrection method was more perverted than that of these evil demons,
The devouring method was more domineering than theirs,
It could accelerate the speed of others' soul power improvement than the leader,
Who is the Blood Demon Cult after all!
Leader, we think you should step down and let the wise man go!
Bai Yingyue, who had devoted all her strength to the man, was thinking about what the fox that the four priests mentioned before they died was.
"Ah!!"
A shrill roar suddenly came from the refined blood and bone fragments.
"How did you find this priest!!!"
I don't know how many people's hearts trembled at this moment,
Good guy,
The centipede is still alive, these four priests were beaten up but still alive?
But on second thought, wouldn't Luo Zhuangyuan be more terrifying?
Is this all within his calculations?
"Brother!!"
"Brother, save me!!!"
"I didn't betray the temple, I didn't kill anyone in the temple, let alone a soldier. I got a son in my old age, and this is the only son. HeI was killed by someone outside the temple, how can I control my emotions and not seek revenge! "
The four priests let out a shrill wail, gave up asking for help from the Blood Demon Cult, and instead sought support from the battle of the old monsters in the void crack.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat,
Who can make the four priests respectfully call him big brother.
"Outsider?"
"Heh."
A crisp sneer came out, and it was the saint who spoke, her skin lingering with holy moonlight:
"You, the traitor, are the outsider, this is the saint's man!"
Di Weiyang, who was in a bitter battle with the two distorted holy beasts, glanced coldly at this side under pressure,
Don't...
Forget it.
In the void crack of the atmosphere, the Temple of Light was colliding with the Dark Water Boat, the national foundation of the Xuanwu Empire. Suddenly, the light was bright, and a cold-blooded and indifferent voice came from inside.
"You who lost my temple still have the face to cry for help? ”
“This priest doesn’t have a brother like you.”
“Brother, I know I was wrong. I am also seeking revenge for my child and your nephew! Save me!”
The voice of the fourth priest became weaker and weaker. His family was unkind and even disgusting to the outside world, but they were always protective of their own shortcomings.
A melodious and cold-blooded voice came from the sky.
“My friend, killing is not enough. You haven’t suffered too much. I am the great priest of the temple. Can you give me a face?”
“This priest will definitely discipline him well and enthrone you as the new son of the temple!”
“Who are you bullying? You said to stay and I will stay. When my brother-in-law was about to be killed, why didn’t you come out to be a peacemaker? Are you pretending to be a big shot? "
Luo Fanchen did not speak, because the strongest mouth would speak for him. The golden-haired young man was filled with indignation, pointing to the sky and cursing. All the blood demons around him were smashed away by his sister's gun, and she looked at him with satisfaction.
The gratified and warm eyes seemed to say,
My younger brother has finally grown up,
This younger brother can stay for a long time.
The fourth master Yang of Shenxiao Sect felt his scalp numb, "Oh, my little ancestor, this is the great worshiper of the temple, definitely above the demigod, and it is not even clear whether he has truly broken through to that level..."
Before he had time to be afraid, Yang Tingjun laughed.
"Hahaha, good scolding, traitors should be killed, this is the bottom line!"
"Miss Luo...Little friend Luo, kill, kill, kill, kill happily!"
A voice came from the air again, although it was still cold, but it faintly revealed the anger of the will of heaven: "Di Weiyang, you are the Pope, and you just watch your family being killed? Our people made mistakes, and we should deal with them ourselves. "
"Who is our family? This pope knows very well."
Di Weiyang choked back his words, looked at Luo Fanchen, and his cold golden eyes burned with divine fire:
"If you want to kill, I don't know who can touch you today?"
"Di Weiyang! !"
Gao Tian was furious, and the Holy Temple of Light had the urge to overthrow it.
Di Weiyang spoke coldly, and the phoenix voice resounded through the sky:
"If you worshippers also want to rebel against the temple, you can come down. If you don't want to rebel, then just honestly fight against the strong enemy and don't make a fuss!"
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As the pillar of the temple, Bailong had a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year. He originally wanted to ask for leave with a leave note, but then he thought it was no big deal. Persistence is victory!!!
Happy New Year everyone, let's do it again tomorrow!!