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

Chapter 820



Chapter 820

Under the ruined Moon God Temple,

A terrifying deep pit came into Luo Fanchen's sight.

It was extremely deep and without any light, as if all the light was swallowed up.

A wisp of black and red mist was wriggling outward like a living thing, eerie and terrifying. The cold moon in the sky of the secret realm became enchanting, as if it was about to turn into a broken eyeball, staring strangely.

"Sir, how do you feel?"

The old woman slowly stood up, her face became gloomy, her eyes were filled with red bloodshot, and black and red corpse spots appeared on her cheeks and backs of her hands, staring straight at Luo Fanchen.

"That's it?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, yawned boredly, and pressed his sleepy eyes with his fingers.

"???"

The old woman's gloomy expression froze,

Have humans always been so brave?

Aren't you afraid of this?

Luo Fanchen glanced at the old woman: "Okay, stop acting, your acting skills can't scare people. I can tell at a glance whether your mind is polluted or not."

The old woman covered her chest, her mind suffered a 10,000-point critical hit, and she stepped back a few steps:

"You...you...how can you tell that I'm acting?"

Because you didn't laugh wildly,

Luo Fanchen has dealt with the weird clan several times. The real polluted object is not the feeling that the old woman gave him.

The corpse spots on the old woman's body faded, and her expression returned to normal.

As a holy dragon of light, born facing the sun, her mind is not as easily polluted as other waste. She just wants to take the opportunity to scare Luo Fanchen, let him know how terrifying the enemy is, give up those naive and ridiculous ideas, and be more cautious.

"Okay, I'll show you the real thing. Don't be scared."

The old woman was a little embarrassed. Two eerie beams of light suddenly lit up in the terrifying pit. A terrifying giant seemed to have revived from the black and red mist. The earth was shaking and swaying, and the sound of metal clanging rang out at the same time.

Luo Fanchen looked at it carefully, and the light of the sky pupil cleared the mist.

He was shocked.

This...

Isn't it the Holy Dragon of Light? How did it become like this?

In the mist, there was a black monster with flesh and blood squirming all over. It had already turned into a deformed shape. The outline of the Holy Dragon could be vaguely seen, and it was mutating in an unknown direction.

At this time, he couldn't help but admire the Holy Dragon of Light.

It has reached this level, but its consciousness has not yet turned black. It is really capable.

The old woman gritted her teeth and sighed: "See, this is just the remaining wounds of the weird tribe back then, and it has developed to such a terrible point."

"If it weren't for the temple sealing and the chain suppression, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived until today."

The old woman saw that Luo Fanchen was already "afraid", so she wanted to seal the temple again, but she saw Luo Fanchen walking straight towards the deep pit.

"Come back, do you want to die?"

Luo Fanchen turned a deaf ear to her and took the initiative to reach out to touch the black and red weird mist that was spreading and crawling on the edge of the pit, which made the old woman's scalp numb.

Damn it!

Crazy, isn't this looking for death?

She hurriedly activated the crescent pendant, and the temple generated a force that shook Luo Fanchen back.

The old woman was terrified and worriedly scolded: "Do you know how dangerous you were just now? If many gods were weak, they would have been defeated by this strange power and there would be no way to save them. You are still just a mortal body, how can you..."

"How can you..."

The old woman seemed to have seen something, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say anything, her eyes widened.

Luo Fanchen turned around, smiling playfully, and his jade-like slender fingertips casually played with a wisp of wriggling black and red mist. The naked eye could see that the mist seemed to have life, constantly trying to penetrate the skin and invade Luo Fanchen's flesh and blood, but it couldn't get in at all.

"This..."

"How is this possible!"

The Holy Dragon of Light Guang Fei was full of horror at this moment, and he became incoherent.

The current scene was even more frightening than when Luo Fanchen took out the Nine Dragons Marshal Order.

A mere mortal,

Can actually play with strange power? ? ?

"Master... Master, how did you do this..."

"Tsk, you're a master again?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, "What's so difficult about this? Just have hands, right?"

Guang Fei's mentality exploded, her skin twitched, you're rubbing my face on the ground.

She forced a grin and asked eagerly, "Why are you immune to this strange power?"

"Not immune." Luo Fanchen shook his head.

Guang Fei was surprised: "Isn't this immune?"

"Watch carefully, I'll demonstrate it first."

Luo Fanchen raised his hand and clenched it, and the creeping strange mist exploded. Before it spread, the Heaven-Swallowing Art generated a terrifying suction force in his palm, pulling and absorbing the strange power and completely destroying it.

"???"

Guang Fei was a little confused at first, and suddenly shuddered.

Can strange power be used like this?

Others avoid it like snakes and scorpions,You just absorbed it with pleasure?

Luo Fanchen looked at Guang Fei with deep eyes and said: "So if all the strange powers are only this level, then it is not immunity, but absorption, restraint..."

The old woman was stunned, and a bolt from the blue sounded in her heart. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Damn, I've become a clown.

Thinking of the words of admonition and teaching from the old senior in the God Realm who thought he was knowledgeable just now, and the behavior of forcibly stopping Luo Fanchen from pulling him back, it all seemed a bit ridiculous.

What did she see in a mortal?

Miracle!

No,

It was a miracle!

She looked up at Luo Fanchen and found that he didn't see her making a fool of herself. He had already stood at the edge of the deep pit, with his back to her, staring at the mutated holy dragon, and spoke calmly.

"At least you respect me as a lord, and you are under the command of the Grand Marshal, and you are also a hero who resists the weird tribe. I will cure your problem today."

The old woman was shocked. Can such a huge amount of weird power really be solved?

Before she could question it, she saw Luo Fanchen raise his hand to summon a fire red lotus, and raised his hand to throw it, and countless mini red lotuses flew out in an instant.

The red lotus was bright and juicy, and it was actually a blood-red flame.

In the puzzled eyes of the old woman, the moment the red lotus flame encountered the weird power, it was like a spark in an oil pan, exploding and burning.

The fire burned bigger and bigger, and the weird fog surged rapidly, as if trying to escape from the deep pit, but a black lotus floated in the air, turned into a black lotus shield and suddenly enlarged, and actually directly turned the entire deep pit upside down, turning it into a closed furnace.

The light of the karmic fire shot up into the sky,

The cold moon in the sky was reflected in red, illuminating the dark secret realm, and the figure of the exiled immortal at the edge of the pit, who was as unrestrained and resolute as the reader, with a few strands of black hair blowing gently in the wind, and the strange power was burned between the lips and teeth.

The deformed holy dragon gradually revealed its true appearance,

The karmic fire devoured and fed back, and no one knew what special power it would bring this time.

The old woman was stunned, shocked by the beauty, and her straight back was bent down.

"You... who are you!"

"Don't joke with me."

Luo Fanchen sighed: "There is still a long way to go. Compared with you powerful people, I have limited ability now. I am just a mortal with some opportunities."

"Boom!"

The temple was unsealed, and the strange power gradually disappeared. The Zulong Wuhun sensed the breath of the Holy Dragon of Light, roared, and appeared out of nowhere.

The terrifying silver dragon soared up and hovered in the void. The might of the ancestor dragon was stimulated by the Holy Dragon of Light, and the dragon energy spread and rolled.

"???"

"Fuck!"

"What kind of dragon is this?"

The old woman's eyes were bloodshot, and her soul was shaken.

With a plop, she knelt down again, and she could not stand up again.

Last time, it was because of the order of the Nine Dragons Marshal,

This time,

It was because of the power of Luo Fanchen himself...


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