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

Chapter 535



Chapter 535

"What's wrong with his spirit ring configuration?"

"Oh my God!"

"Ah this..."

There were constant hissing in the venue, and the audience was shocked and stared at Huang Yan.

It was an eye-opener.

I couldn't believe what I saw was real.

Shi Potian shook his head repeatedly: "Is this the spirit ring configuration that humans should have?"

Niu Gaohuan sighed: "I thought the second prince's spirit ring configuration was already invincible, but I didn't expect that Huang Yan was a hundred times better!"

Xiao Fengxian wiped her eyes and was very surprised.

"Is this Huang Yan still a human?"

"Something's wrong!"

"There must be something wrong."

"The damn dog man has met a tough guy this time. He won't really be beaten to death."

Even the sect masters and emperors raised their eyebrows and looked at the four priests.

"This Huang Yan is not only a demon!"

"He is also a god-favored one."

"No, no." The depressed and shocked mood of the fourth priest was greatly improved. He was won back by his son's performance and looked at Luo Fanchen with interest.

Huang Yan was bathed in the shocked eyes of the audience, enjoying the worship of believers and fans, and a full five circles of special soul rings were pulsating around his body.

"Purple, purple, purple, black."

Unexpectedly, there was not a soul ring of the hundred-year level.

Huang Yan saw Luo Fanchen's "shocked" look, shook his head and sneered:

"Why,"

"You are afraid before the fight starts?"

Luo Fanchen sighed again and again: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

The fourth priest sneered,

That's natural, my son's divine talent is not something you can guess.

Huang Yan's eyes became more and more relaxed. Being able to crush the demon is a real top-level enjoyment.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, looked at Huang Yan in amazement, and praised sincerely:

"I really didn't expect that you could achieve the level I used to achieve."

"You are really amazing."

"You have the capital to be proud of yourself."

Luo Fanchen's words of praise made everyone in the audience stunned.

Is this a compliment or an insult?

Of course, this is not the point!

The point is, what level are you at? How dare you say such a thing?

"No, is this contestant Luo crazy? Three thousand years, twenty thousand years of spirit ring configuration, still think it's not good enough?"

Huang Yan's fanatical believers and female fans shouted sharply in dissatisfaction.

"Don't just talk, release your spirit ring and see!"

"Yes!!"

"My son has only reached your previous level, what a joke?"

The fourth worshiper sneered and sneered.

He knew how much opportunity his son had to get such a spirit ring configuration. Outsiders also want to have it? Haha, dreaming! !

Huang Yan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "I'll give you some time. I'll wait and see."

Fanatical fans never play against the wind.

Luo Fanchen listened calmly to the shouting and mocking voices around him, and smiled faintly:

"Correct it."

"I said that the Holy Son's soul ring is comparable to my previous soul ring, which is not accurate enough. In fact, it's a bit reluctant."

As soon as these words came out, the fans who were obsessed with the brothers almost fainted.

The shouting was thunderous.

Luo Fanchen showed an elegant and polite smile, stepped on the ground, and the soul ring rose.

"Shua shua shua!"

The light flashed, a pure black light, without any other colors.

Four full black soul rings appeared in front of the world.

The noisy arena, full of Huang Yan's followers attacking Luo Fanchen's mocking voices, seemed to have pressed the mute button in an instant, and suddenly quieted down.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, so quiet that it was terrifying...

There was not even a gasp, and everyone forgot to breathe instinctively.

All their energy,

all their attention, inevitably, was firmly attracted by Luo Fanchen's soul ring configuration.

Huang Yan's confident smile froze, his fingers trembled, and he almost doubted his life.

The four worshippers' eyes were bloodshot, and their hearts were broken.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"Four soul rings over ten thousand years old?"

He had forgotten how many impossibles he had said today.

It was all because of Luo Fanchen.

The cold imperial pupils of the White Tiger Emperor shook,

The masters of the major sects around him all breathed in a steady manner, full of suspicion.

The nine-colored bird lying on the imperial chair stood up, with nine-colored mysterious fire flowing in its eyes, and the little turtle also woke up from its slumber, staring at the ring below with its small eyes flashing with puzzled light, staring intently.

Emperor Canglong was just taking a casual look.

After all, he had already been shocked by the age of Luo Fanchen's soul ring. How could he be surprised again?

But he didn't expect that

after taking a look, he couldn't look away.

"30,000 years, 30,000 years, 16,000 years, 30,000 years!"

If he remembered correctly, this kid's first soul ring was 16,000 years old, and the second was 1,000 years old purple. Now he has upgraded his soul ring to a new one? ?The Great Emperor Canglong has seen many ghost stories and done many things.

But he has never seen Luo Fanchen's situation before.

His fingers under the black and gold dragon robe trembled with excitement. What secrets does this kid hide?

The pain of being cheated by the prince and losing the "treasure" was greatly reduced.

A gleam of brilliance and joy flashed in the eyes of the Great Emperor Canglong.

This kid's martial soul and spirit ring can actually evolve, interesting!

If it weren't for the fact that this boy's cultivation was weak, he couldn't play tricks on the concubine.

His bloodline was not as good as the royal lineage, and he couldn't hide from the Jingwei Stone's detection methods. He really suspected that the other party had stolen his treasure.

The Great Emperor Canglong guessed that the thief must be above the extraordinary level.

And he was not an ordinary extraordinary.

King Tianwu and King Yan were stunned. The two brothers looked at each other in surprise:

"Has this kid's soul ring evolved again?"

"Just get used to it."

King Yan shook his head and transmitted: "I can't get used to it. This is too scary."

The expressions of the masked fairy Lin Shengyi and Jian Jiujue and other geniuses were even more exciting. How long has it been since the Imperial Competition? This guy's soul ring has changed so much?

Lin Shengyi sighed lightly, and I don't know what she was sighing about.

She should start to doubt whether she is qualified to be a support.

In the past, she always complained that her peers were too weak, and even she couldn't bear her full-strength infusion.

Now...

She actually began to regret that she didn't practice enough.

The mentality was reversed.

Niu Gaowan wailed: "This uncle was already perverted enough in the past, how can people live like this now?"

Mang Shang rubbed his head frantically: "Fuck, crazy, I don't understand, I don't understand at all."

Lin Qianjue, with half of his beast face, was laughing there.

"The eldest lady is worthy of being the eldest lady, and she has a good eye."

The elder next to him sighed in surprise,

"I have been smart all my life, how could I have a stupid son like you, just lick him!"

"You have been lonely all your life." Lin Qianjue almost said that he was a single dog.

The elder was stunned, and then solemnly! Very seriously warned, almost roaring: "Stay away from Yang Jinghong in the future, don't let him infect you!!!"

Ye Xiying's skin tightened, and her thinking angle was extremely strange.

"Martial soul, and spirit ring have evolved."

"That guy..."

"It won't continue to evolve."

"This..."

She shuddered, she was sick, the sickness of a yandere...

"It seems... getting more and more exciting."

Ye Youling was a little scared and pursed her moist thin lips.

"I won't die, will I?"

"Sister..."

"You must help your sister share the burden in the future."

Ye Xi'an was originally focused on Luo Fanchen, and turned her head to look at him in confusion: "Share what?"

"If my sister eats a bite of meat, I will drink a bite of porridge."

Ye Xi'an was stunned at first, and then quickly realized her sister's subtext.

She had seen Ye Youling use porridge as lipstick.

The audience was numb, and the faces of the clamoring trolls and fans were swollen by Luo Fanchen.

I thought Luo Fanchen was bragging.

He just brags.

As a result...

Seeing it with my own eyes, he was conservative.

"No, buddy, we really have a ten thousand year spirit ring."

"Crazy!!"

"I have never seen such a gorgeous configuration in my life."

The Dark Temple Saint Meimei was speechless by Luo Fanchen's operation.

Huang Ning'er said softly and intoxicatingly: "You...you said...Huang Yan...is a demon...not like a human..."

"Then...what about this...guy?"

Xiao Fengxian stared at Luo Fanchen floating in the air with her beautiful eyes, completely dumbfounded, stretched out her hand and pinched Huang Ning'er, without any courtesy.

"Big Mimi, don't talk."

"I want to be quiet!"

"This is too outrageous."

"Is it true that a normal attack defeated our so-called geniuses??"

Huang Ning'er suddenly realized and transmitted a voice: "Sure enough, the man that the senior is optimistic about is not given for nothing."

The cripple said: Who can I reason with? I was also shocked at the time.

The little saint Bai Yingyue was even more shocked.

The moist sandalwood mouth opened, and the stiff tongue could be vaguely seen.

A series of question marks soared on the forehead, and she kept swallowing the saliva of astonishment.

What a ghost in the middle of the night!

She was the one who added the first and second soul rings to my senior brother! !

How come they are all 30,000 years old? ?

"Teacher, you already knew it was like this, right?"

"What good treasure did you secretly give my senior brother? You don't love me anymore."

Bai Yingyue was about to cry. Is the gap between this disciple and Lan Yan so big?

Di Weiyang turned around and looked at the disciple who was acting like a demon with his phoenix eyes coldly.

"Don't force me to slap you!""This is all your uncle Luo's own efforts, and has nothing to do with me as your teacher."

All the discussions and noises were almost carried out at the same time.

Huang Yan, the Holy Son of the Sky, was a little overwhelmed when facing a person for the first time in his life.

How come every time he turned over a trump card, the other party could take out a bigger one.

Huang Yan's golden pupils were a little red, and he gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Luo, Fan, Chen!"

"Let's not talk about whether your soul ring is real or fake."

"Do you think that this Holy Son's trump card is only these?"

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen hooked his fingers and said calmly: "Why not come and practice a few moves."

"Boom--"

Huang Yan, who was possessed by the Fiery Angel, burst into pieces with a bang, and a scorching white light burst out from behind, instantly burning all the pieces of cloth.

The temperature in the field rose suddenly.

The whole person was undergoing a special change...

Everyone in the field was numb, their pupils trembled,

The eyes were sore from staring.

I am really impressed, one is a pretentious freak, the other is a fool!

Are these two people monsters? They throw out their trump cards one after another as if they are free! !

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