socalfunplaces Chapter 902
Chapter 902
On the battlefield, the atmosphere that had just relaxed became tense again because of the attack of the Great Priest on Luo Fanchen.
In fact, until this moment, no one knew what the Great Priest's cultivation was.
It was only known that the Great Priest had achieved the reputation of being invincible a long time ago.
The eyes of the powerful men in Lin Dingtian flickered, and they tasted something else.
Now the Pope who broke through the gods stood here, but the Great Priest still spoke domineeringly, and had revealed something invisibly.
"Swish!"
The light of attraction emanated from the interior of the Temple of Light,
attracting the Holy Sword of Light in Luo Fanchen's palm and the stored arm bones of the gods. Everyone watched nervously, not wanting Luo Fanchen to lose face.
But they also knew that since the Great Priest dared to do this, he must be confident.
As a result...
Even though the holy light emanated from the temple, the two treasures on Luo Fanchen's side did not react at all.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort was heard in the temple.
He can't do it.
Could it be that with the power of the artifact, such a strong power of light can't attract them?
The entire artifact temple burst into light, dazzling and dazzling, and everyone's heart skipped a beat. On the other hand, Luo Fanchen was not nervous at all, and even yawned out of boredom.
That lazy and boring look seemed to say, can you do it, little dog, use some strength!
Ah, this...
For a moment, the people were in a trance. What's going on?
Lin Dingtian and the extraordinary people had subtle expressions. It would be interesting if this old monster who had dominated several eras was embarrassed in front of Luo Fanchen, a junior today.
King Tianwu was a little nervous about his son-in-law before, but now he straightened his back and was happy to see it.
Impossible!
The great priest in the Temple of Light looked ugly,
Other priests also showed incredible eyes,
Why can this kid make the Angel Sword convinced?
The artifacts don't look at your character, they only look at your strength. How can this kid compare to them?
The priests looked at each other and attacked together. The whole Temple of Light seemed to turn into a second sun.
The result...
No matter how they "flirted", it was like flirting with a blind man. It was a waste of effort. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The priests who were confident and looked at Luo Fanchen like a clown suddenly became flustered and annoyed.
How could it be?
How could it be like this?
Why!
Why did he!
The angels in the sky flashed their eyes and sneered, a bunch of trash.
He performed some tricks in silence.
With a flick of his finger, a transparent beam of divine power sank into the Temple of Light.
Emperor Weiyang and the Queen of the Phoenix were all touched. They noticed the little action of the God of Light and frowned slightly.
Such a petty mind,
It is really unworthy of the position to embarrass a junior. To guard the Soul Martial Continent, two outsiders like this are not worth it. I am afraid that they are always planning to escape from the Soul Martial Continent and find another place when the wind is not right.
"The Lord is helping us!"
The other priests were delighted, but the chief priest felt a little ashamed.
It is really embarrassing to need the help of foreign gods to deal with a young man.
Fortunately, it is definitely stable this time.
"Buzz!"
Luo Fanchen's palm radiated the light of the Holy Sword of Light. The priests were delighted, the angel gods showed a cold smile, and the strong men cursed shameless in their hearts. Some people really lost their face for the treasure and jealousy.
As a result, the urgent consciousness transmitted by the Holy Sword light was actually a rejection.
Driving the priests away from it, even the angel gods were disliked, unlucky.
It seemed to say, get out, get out quickly, I am afraid that Master Luo will misunderstand!
For a moment, the pupils of the angels and gods trembled, and the worshippers gritted their teeth and kept silent.
The Tianwu King's strong men almost laughed out loud, and they wanted to applaud.
Interesting,
Too interesting.
The son-in-law is awesome!
I thought the incident would end here,
Luo Fanchen suddenly sighed and shook his head and said, "It's just the Holy Sword of Light. I don't really care about it. I'm just unhappy that the trophy was forcibly taken away. Since the worshipper wants it so badly, I'll give it to you."
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen raised his hand, summoned the artifact Holy Sword, waved his sleeves, and threw it out like throwing away garbage.
"Buzz——"
"Buzz!"
The Holy Sword of Light was thrown out unexpectedly, and immediately burst out with excitement and strong light. The burst of power actually flew back to Luo Fanchen like an arrow from a string, eager to show loyalty, and scratched the back of Luo Fanchen's hand like a loyal dog.
"Go, go, go."
"I am not your master, they are."
Luo Fanchen slapped back his hand and shook the holy sword back.
The holy sword was immediately angry,
A sword in the airHe slashed out, and golden cracks appeared in the air, blocking the opposite side of the Holy Temple of Light, just like cutting off the robe and breaking the ties, drawing a clear line.
Then he burst out with surging energy without hesitation, like a chaste heroine, as if saying if you dare to touch me, I will explode!
"Fuck?"
"???"
The Tianwu King's strong men, the little monk's geniuses, and countless warriors were all stunned.
Looking at Luo Fanchen standing there quietly, he exclaimed in his heart that he was awesome.
There is also such an operation?
This is so awesome that you can pretend!
Yang Jinghong's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "Pretending, too much, is this the realm of my brother-in-law? This move is already close to the Tao."
Long Youwei smacked her lips, with a strange look: "He really pretended."
The tattooed young man had a funny expression: "Awesome! Too lousy! Others' cold goddesses, who are served with fine clothes and delicious food, don't care about them, but in his hands they become loyal dogs? Eating coarse grains every day and still enjoying it?"
The angels and gods and the worshippers who could not come out of the temple were furious.
The cognition was refreshed,
What the hell is this?
Is he so good? ?
"Alas, the seniors also saw it, and I didn't want it either, but it had to come to me."
Luo Fanchen spread his hands, looking helpless and painful.
The holy sword drilled back into his palm, like a young swallow returning to its nest, making a crisp and loud sword sound.
The Holy Sword of the Power of the Holy Dragon of Light can be sacrificed, but the Chaos Soul Power,
It will never let go even if it is beaten to death, that is, it cannot speak.
Otherwise, it would have shouted loudly,
Sword, drifting for thousands of years, without meeting a wise master, now meeting the mortal world, willing to serve as the master!
"Hmph."
Seeing the light of the temple surge, a cold snort came out, and it was almost in front of Di Weiyang.
"Almost done."
The dragon spirit of the Canglong Emperor was surging, and the emperor's eyes were angry: "Bully my Canglong Empire's top scholar again, see if this emperor agrees, is this dragon claw still sharp?"
He really,
I cried to death.
Luo Fanchen thought that the Canglong Emperor had always harbored evil intentions,
The Canglong Empire's Tianjiao's fortune was declining, and the major vassal kings were likely to have tumors in their bodies. The human skin and white pupae under the imperial court were all the emperor's backhands, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
He has been patient until now, if he takes action, I am afraid it will be shocking.
Now there are gods hiding in the dark. Di Weiyang and Empress Shenhuang don't know where to break through. The old monsters of each family have been hiding in the palace and have not appeared. The Dark Temple, which has been wearing a mask, is very low-key. It has performed well in this battle and has no sense of existence. But in theory, the master of the temple who is as famous as the Pope should not be so low-key.
Damn it,
Why do I feel that there are old six everywhere in the Soul Martial Continent.
The Great Emperor Canglong flashed over with righteousness, "Don't panic, Luo Zhuangyuan, I will support you today. It won't work if the gods want to make things difficult for you."
The God of Light and the Red-haired God sneered, what an old dog, who doesn't know the height of the world.
Act, who can act better than you, old thing.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Luo Fanchen smiled warmly, his face full of sincere emotion.
"You are not from the temple after all. This precious artifact must be returned."
A solemn voice came from the temple.
The red-haired god in the sky also said: "You have to return the Sun Candle Martial Soul. It does not belong to you. It was originally given to the Temple of Light by this god."
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they felt strong disgust and worried about Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed.
Huang Yan was given this Sun Candle by this guy when he was born?
There is such a secret?
Interesting.
He was not nervous and did not speak.
Because behind every successful man there is a more successful woman who will speak for him.
"Who said Luo Fanchen is not from my temple?"
Di Weiyang's voice was as clear as ice: "Today, the Pope will marry the Saint Yingyue to him. From today on, he is the son-in-law of my temple!"
"Ah?" Bai Yingyue opened her mouth.
At this moment, I don't know how many people were anxious.
Luo Fanchen, who was full of confidence and full of force, shivered violently,
Auntie,
You said it very well, don't say it again next time!
Please close your rosy and delicate little mouth!
Are you trying to help me, or do you want to kill me!
He had reason to suspect that once the battle was over, the Pope's evil habit would come back again...
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