Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

If it weren't for the many beauties present, especially the generalissimo here.

Luo Fanchen made two coquettish remarks up and down to make him laugh.

Ask Yang Jinghong which eye he wants to open.

"Go! Go! Go."

Luo Fanchen waved his hand and said, "Brother, this is acrobatics, you can watch it if you want?"

Yang Jinghong was deflated, but he didn't dare to beep more.

This brother-in-law can't get along, if he gets angry, he really hits him.

"Brother Luo, please do me a favor, let us have a look, and open your eyes to Ke Ke and Sister Teng'er~"

Lin Keke pulled Miao Teng'er, pursed her lips, and opened her big watery eyes in a cute way, with curled eyelashes fluttering: "I'm so curious."

Luo Fanchen nodded: "It just so happens that I also want to experiment."

Yang Jinghong on the side screamed angrily.

"This is discrimination, naked discrimination!!! Why do girls give it to you if they want to see it?"

"Shh!"

Seeing Luo Fanchen's first soul ring light up,

Yang Jinghong immediately shut his mouth tightly, and like everyone else, stepped back continuously, watching seriously.

The soul ring turned into a brown-gold dragon shadow and entered Luo Fanchen's body.

His whole body bloomed with brilliance, and the ground around him shook.

"Earth Explosion—"

"Rising Dragon Crush!!"

Luo Fanchen raised his leg and stomped down, his black hair danced wildly, and his eyes flashed brightly.

"collapse--"

A dragon chant sounded, the ground suddenly exploded, and a brown-gold illusory dragon shadow rose into the sky, exuding a terrifying attraction.

In an instant, countless gravels on the ground began to separate from the ground and float up.

Everyone looked blank: "What's going on?"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

I saw the tens of thousands of broken stones flying towards Longying, gathering together.

A gigantic stone dragon formed in the air, its scales and claws fluttering, emitting a fierce and terrifying aura silently, making everyone tremble with fear.

Luo Fanchen waved his hand and pointed: "Fall!!!"

"boom!"

I saw that terrifying stone dragon descending from the sky, like a meteorite, swooping down at extreme speed, crushing and hitting the ground.

Everyone trembled and exclaimed:

"Oh my God?"

"This... this is a million-year-level soul skill."

"It's too scary."

Just as Yang Jinghong was about to open his mouth to brag, his eyes reflected the rushing Shilong:

"and many more!"

"Why is this rushing towards me!"

"I'm Zhuo, brother-in-law, you are murdering!!!"

Yang Jinghong ran away desperately, Shi Long chased after him and locked him firmly.

"Don't force me to zoom in!"

A strong sense of crisis invaded Yang Jinghong's heart.

"Don't force me!!!"

Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth, and slid and knelt in Luo Fanchen's direction.

"Brother-in-law, please forgive me."

"I will never break my mouth again!!!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely exciting, is this the big move you said?

Lin Keke seriously analyzed:

"Judging from the proficiency of this kneeling, at least ten years of skill."

"Boom."

The stone dragon crushed on the towering sand dunes not far from Yang Jinghong.

The ground exploded, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Cough cough cough."

Yang Jinghong's legs trembled, fanning the dust in front of his eyes, and looked forward.

Pupils shrink.

Gone are the dunes, replaced by blasted craters.

The kind that even a thousand Yang Jinghong would not be able to fill up.

Ye Longhe and the others looked at Luo Fanchen, then at the deep pit, and swallowed in palpitation:

"This...if this is hit..."

"The ashes are all gone."

"Is this the power of a soul ring that surpasses a million years? It's so terrifying!"

The golden-masked woman said coldly to Luo Fanchen:

"Yes, his spirit ring is indeed very suitable for your first martial spirit."

Luo Fanchen hesitated: "I think this trick seems to be not perfect enough."

Ye Longhe and the others showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

foster father!

It’s so terrifyingly powerful, tell me you’re still not satisfied?

The golden-masked woman nodded:

"Yan Guang's innate supernatural powers can summon the phantom of the nine holy dragons, attract thousands of stones in the world, condense them into the holy dragon of the nine earths, and turn natural disasters into the world, razing evil spirits."

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

As his soul power increases, the true power contained in the soul ring will be released soon.

"Can there be another eight dragon shadows? My dear." Ye Longhe clicked his tongue.

Immediately, Yang Jinghong had a picture in his mind.

The soles of the feet step down, the earth shatters, the Kowloon rises to the sky, and thousands of stones gather.

Just thinking about it makes him handsome, okay? This is the skill the protagonist should have! !

Yang Jinghong's face flushed with excitement, and then faded away.

hemp!

Such a good soul skill is not his.

It feels like seeing the woman you like get married, but the groom is not him.

"Brother-in-law, what skills are attached to the soul bone?"

This time Yang Jinghong was careful, I hid in the crowd, so he couldn't target me.

Luo Fanchen urged the holy dragon soul bone on his right leg.

"Om!!"

Brown-gold light burst out, and a phantom of a brown-gold wandering dragon circled from Luo Fanchen's right leg.

"Keng--"

The dark gilt armor with dragon patterns emerged and fit on Luo Fanchen's right leg.

"Kang Kang Keng Keng!!"

As the ghostly shadow of the wandering dragon hovered upwards with a brown-gold light until it surpassed Luo Fanchen's head, a series of metal and iron clanging sounds sounded.

A set of dark gold gilt dragon pattern armor covered Luo Fanchen's whole body, with a thick shape, exuding a thick and sturdy atmosphere, and the arc was perfect.

There are two mighty dragon heads on the shoulder armor.

The armor is neither gold nor iron, just like jade. It faintly seems to have a holy dragon walking around, exuding a dragon's power with a strong earth attribute.

"Soul Bone Skill: Holy Dragon Chiseled Gold Armor."

"So handsome!"

Don't mention Miao Teng'er and Lin Keke at this moment.

Yang Jinghong and the young gentlemen were more excited than the two girls: "I'm Zhuo!"

"So handsome."

"A man's ultimate dream, I'm crying with envy, what the hell!!!"

Luo Fanchen raised his hand, and the golden armor covering the green anaconda turned into liquid, flew to his hand, and condensed into three golden balls.

"With this holy dragon chiseled gold armor, there is no need for these secondary gold dragon coins."

Everyone's mentality collapsed when they heard the sound.

Jinlong Yuan is the treasure that many people dream of, but it has directly become a defective product eliminated by you?

Yang Jinghong said: "Brother-in-law, give me some trash, I'll throw it away for you~"

"Fuck off."

Luo Fanchen put away the three golden beads in a flip of his hands.

I have already figured out how to deal with them. Three golden beads are likely to be three "murderous cases".

He glanced down at the holy dragon armor, shook his head and sighed softly:

"I'm still somewhat nostalgic, I miss the first day of Fen Yanjia."

Yang Jinghong asked: "If I tell you to change back, will you change it?"

Luo Fanchen raised his head: "Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better."

The corner of Ye Longhe's mouth twitched, isn't this a scumbag?

Glancing at Miao Teng'er from the corner of her eye, she found that she didn't mind, and her beautiful eyes were still quietly watching the man without taking her eyes off her.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to attach the soul bone of Lie Cang, one of the Nine Great Sacred Dragon Generals, the Fire Sacred Dragon, you will definitely be able to obtain the ultimate fire armor in the world."

Luo Fanchen and the others were startled when they heard the sound, and looked at the golden-masked woman.

The other party's silver eyes were still cold, but it seemed that some kind of expectation began to overflow.

The breath of death and loneliness has been reduced a lot.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't calm down.

The lifetime goal of other ninth-rank powerhouses is to add a 10-year soul ring.

As a result, it turned out that Luo Fanchen had already started planning how to make up a million-year-old man?

"hiss--"

They can no longer imagine that picture, and poverty limits their imagination.

Luo Fanchen frowned: "Could it be that all the nine holy dragons have died?"

He couldn't imagine how terrifying the enemy was.

Thinking of the weird red shadow that might not even be considered a young man, Luo Fanchen's skin suddenly tightened.

Damn, what the hell is going on with these ghosts.

The Generalissimo shook his head: "I don't know, my soul was severely injured, and I haven't recovered yet. I can't recall many memories of the war for the time being."

"I don't know the whereabouts of the holy dragons."

Luo Fanchen was not worried about this.

Aunt Jiu'er seems to have one hidden there, but she doesn't know which holy dragon it is.

Speaking of it, it seems that the system has not cheated on corpses for more than ten days.

Hurry up and send me two more maps.

Luo Fanchen asked concerned: "Marshal, are you seriously injured now?"

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Luo Fanchen quickly put away his armor and green anaconda, and summoned the Qinglian Wuhun, not afraid of being laughed at as weak.

The golden-masked woman found that the man didn't immediately ask Huo Shenglong's whereabouts and other questions that are closely related to her own interests.

Instead, he cared so much about her injury that his fixed and beautiful cold eyes couldn't help but relax a little.

"It's okay."

"A few minor injuries."

"Is it really a minor injury?"