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

Chapter 511

On the surface, Luo Fanchen adhered to the spirit of "If you don't pretend to be cool, you're in vain for traveling through time", but in fact, his cautious character of killing people and leaving ashes was displayed the moment he stepped on the stage. A pair of heterochromatic pupils secretly used the power of breaking delusion to observe the other party. "Huh?" "Can't see through?" Luo Fanchen was secretly surprised. At such a close distance, even if he didn't use the power of breaking delusion, it should be easy to see through a mask with heterochromatic pupils. Could it be that the mask artifact obtained by the Dark Temple was also worn on the other party's face? This person is not right, he should be more cautious, otherwise he will make a big joke if he capsizes here. "Give up, you can't see through it." A hoarse and dry voice like a crow came from the reincarnation mask. Wuming paused for a moment, and said in a dead voice: "And..."

"With your status, you will die miserably if you see my face."

"Then don't look at it."

Luo Fanchen spread his hands, and the main point was that he listened to advice.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment,

Young people are often hot-tempered, and the more forbidden things they are not allowed to see, the more they want to see.

Why is the other party different from normal young people.

Wuming said hoarsely and coldly: "If you surrender now, I won't hurt you."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and chuckled playfully: "You must be very lonely, right."

Wuming was silent, and seemed surprised: "How do you know."

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes secretly.

Isn't this nonsense!

Wearing a black cloak every day, not being able to show your face to others, making friends with ghosts?

It would be strange if you are not lonely.

The sixth sense of the sea king made Luo Fanchen vaguely aware of something. The other party was most likely a woman, and the skill of teasing that was close to the Tao was activated automatically.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Not to mention the audience outside the venue, the referee was also confused.

You kid, you flirt with a black-robed person who is not sure whether he is a man or a woman? That's too much!!

"Ding!!"

The opening gong rang loudly, and the second round of the top ten elimination promotion match began.

As soon as Bai Yingyue returned to the stage, she was stared at coldly by the Pope Master.

Her jade back felt cold and she was scared.

Bai Yingyue asked with concern and confusion: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Be more polite to your Uncle Luo next time. He is an elder, and you still need to be polite."

After Di Weiyang finished speaking, his phoenix eyes were all cast on the ring.

Bai Yingyue was left standing there with her mouth wide open and in a trance.

It hurts!

I...

Is it not okay for me to be jealous?

But she didn't care to think about these things, she looked at the ring with hidden worries.

Even she didn't know what means the heir of the Dark Temple used.

Asked the teacher, the teacher also shook his head and said nothing.

Bai Yingyue pursed her lips and thought, humph, it seems that the black-bellied teacher must not know either!

The atmosphere on the stage was weird,

Luo Fanchen and Wuming seemed to be frozen, and did not move.

The air fell into silence, leaving the audience stunned.

"This..."

"What kind of silent and invisible confrontation is going on?"

"A duel of wills?"

"Don't make blind guesses, that... Is it possible that the two of them did nothing?"

The black-robed heir seemed to have been holding it in for a long time, and couldn't hold it anymore, and asked hoarsely:

"Why don't you take action?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Because I don't hit women."

Huang Ning'er: ? ? ?

Xiao Fengxian: What are you barking at!

Lin Shengyi: You are noble, you are amazing! !

The black-robed man was surprised and said coldly: "Don't test me. Your spiritual pupil is a little weak. It's impossible to see through the reincarnation face given to me by the hall master."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

He noticed his intention.

But it doesn't matter. People's first reaction is often the most real. He caught the other party's strange reaction just now. There was an unexpected emotional fluctuation.

Sure enough, his sixth sense was right.

But testing the gender was not the real purpose.

Luo Fanchen just found an excuse to not attack because he had a high level of status.

According to his previous observation,

This Wuming often bowed and worshiped when the opponent was attacking with all his strength.

Then the opponent vomited blood for no reason,

It is likely that there is a problem here.

Now that the opponent has not taken action for a long time, Luo Fanchen believes in his judgment more.

The more fierce the attack, the faster he may die!

It is more stable to use static to control dynamic, and it can also raise the level of status in front of others, killing two birds with one stone.

Seeing that Luo Fanchen allowed such a strange opponent to attack first without even releasing his soul power, many spectators outside the venue simply couldn't understand.

"What is he doing?"

"So arrogant and waiting to die!"

"Dare to be reckless in the face of the undefeated record of the Dark Temple?"

The second prince laughed grimly and said unexpectedly: "This boy is a little smart."

Yang Xiruo's eyes flashed with a spear: "A man who can make my brother convinced is indeed extraordinary."Seeing that Luo Fanchen was slow to make a move, Wuming said hoarsely:

"Did you discover the pattern?"

"You are very smart."

"Your eyesight is much better than the previous opponent."

"But it's useless..."

Wuming sighed softly, as if hiding countless complex and sad emotions.

Slowly bent his body and bowed to Luo Fanchen.

"Here it comes!"

"This weird move comes again!"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators at the scene stared hard, trying to find clues.

While the audience had no feeling, Luo Fanchen, who was standing there, had his pupils contracted.

Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible weird power between heaven and earth, accompanying the other party's worship, acting on him, like the cold corpse water of a rotting corpse, penetrating into his skin all over his body, bringing a feeling of cold death.

Blasting!

What the hell is this? ?

Luo Fanchen himself was scared, and what was even more terrifying was that the soul power in his body was uncontrollably disordered and agitated, as if it was about to explode from the meridians.

His state seemed to be possessed, but he was conscious.

At this moment, he finally knew how the previous contestant was defeated.

When launching an attack, it is necessary to use the soul power with all your strength, and there can be no mistakes.

At this time, the soul power collectively rioted, and the backlash was the most serious.

This time, even the invincible Zulong Swallowing Heaven Art was ineffective.

The opponent's attack method seemed to have nothing to do with physics! ! ! !

"Rules?"

Luo Fanchen, who was forcibly suppressing his soul power, suddenly popped up such a word in his mind.

Damn!

No way.

How could such an outrageous power be mastered by a young man under 20? ?

The son of the Heavenly Dao?

In a critical moment,

Luo Fanchen's limbs and bones suddenly gushed out a warm current, bringing a sense of peace and dispelling all the gloom. The chaotic and violent soul power surprisingly calmed down and recovered.

Wuming bowed for a long time, and after getting up, he thought that even if Luo Fanchen didn't fall, his soul power would be in chaos and his breath would be weak!

Why is he so energetic?

As if he was more energetic than before he bowed?

Hundreds of thousands of spectators and sideline players also thought that Luo Fanchen would pay the price for his arrogance, but nothing happened? ?

What's going on!

"Amazing!"

Shi Potian was shocked: "Such a weird method, my assistant brother also has a way to counter defense?"

He was beaming with joy: "You are worthy of being the last hope of my defense avenue lineage!!"

Wuming's movements did not stop, and he bowed again.

"Shushu——"

The audience could not see anything,

But Luo Fanchen's scalp was numb, and it seemed that a pair of withered hands suddenly rested on his shoulders and blew cold air into his ears.

And it was not just one side, but both ears seemed to be blown by a ghost.

Damn!

What a ghost!

Your father is going to be scared to death.

Luo Fanchen felt that the blood in his body was constantly overflowing, which was equivalent to the vitality being constantly dissipated. If he was not stopped, he would become weaker and weaker.

He could not see anyone behind him with his peripheral vision.

"Is it over!!"

"This Luo Zhuangyuan has been hit!!!"

"It's over!"

Ye Xiying clenched her little hands tightly, and the sisters Ye Xi'an were full of worry.

Yang Jinghong was ready to shout at the top of his voice to ask Ni Di to rescue him.

The strange nameless power was irresistible.

At the critical moment when Luo Fanchen's blood and qi were declining, the warm current just now surged out again, and it was more obvious than before. If you look inside,

there was a special golden light oozing out from his flesh and blood, meridians.

"Shua shua shua!!"

All the coldness was dispelled, and the gloomy feeling of a ghost on his shoulder disappeared without a trace. The blood and qi stagnated and flowed, and all returned, and even became stronger than before because of the appearance of the golden light.

"Boom!"

It felt that Luo Fanchen's blood and qi did not decrease but increased, and his condition was surprisingly good.

The audience was surprised,

I couldn't understand the operation of the two people on the field at all.

What happened just now? My God, this Luo Fanchen actually blocked it again?

Emotional fluctuations occurred in the nameless reincarnation face, and it seemed to be very surprised.

"Shua!"

The whole audience suddenly exclaimed, Wuming's breathing was rapid,

Because Luo Fanchen actually took out a throne, sat down on the stage facing Wuming, and said: "Take your time to bow, I'm not in a hurry."

"Fuck?"

"There is still such a move?"

"Arrogant, too arrogant!!!"

"Langmie! Are you really not afraid of death?"

The audience was dumbfounded. They were too scared to be afraid, but this big brother was already enjoying it on the stage?

Yang Jinghong was directly excited: "Brother-in-law is awesome!"

Wuming said nothing, and quickly bowed for the third time, obviously he was also angry.

"Gaba, gaba!!!"

"Fuck!"

Even if he had already had the heart

Luo Fanchen was almost frightened to jump up from the armchair. It felt like there were thousands of little ghosts gnawing and biting his bones with sharp teeth, and he felt a piercing pain.

The warm current of golden light was stimulated by this invisible strange force, and it became stronger when it met a stronger force.

"Om——"

The golden light in Luo Fanchen's body increased sharply, dispelling the painful feeling of being bitten by thousands of ghosts, and even rose outside the body, radiating golden light, as if the golden light spell protected his body.

This made Luo Fanchen suddenly remember a passage of Taoist scriptures that he had memorized in his previous life when he was young.

The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi; cultivate for billions of kalpas to prove my supernatural powers.

Inside and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism is supreme; the body has golden light, covering my body.

Of course, his golden light is certainly not the golden light spell that he cultivated hard.

But what was presented to hundreds of thousands of viewers and the big guys at this time was even more awesome than the golden light spell.

The audience widened their eyes and stared in amazement.

The bowed Wuming suddenly stood up, and the eyes behind the mask seemed to stare at Luo Fanchen.

She had always been indifferent to everything and full of confidence, but at this moment, her emotions were far more intense than ever.

"You..."