Chapter 1067
Chapter 1067
Prince Long Lingque covered the entire hall with soul power, formed a seal, and hit the wooden door.
"Click, click!"
The wooden door made a creepy noise that made people's teeth ache, and finally seemed to be suppressed by some force, and only a gap could be opened. A white eyeball vaguely appeared in the darkness inside the door, staring at Long Lingque like an ancient god.
Long Lingque prostrated himself on the ground and saluted.
"Greetings to my lord!"
A clear voice came from the wooden door, as if it was a mixture of male and female voices.
"Didn't you say you would sacrifice Luo Fanchen to me? Why haven't you sent him yet?"
"Master, it's not that I don't want to send him, but I just can't do it!"
Long Lingque said in fear: "I suspected that there was something wrong with the Great Emperor Canglong before, and I regarded him as a great enemy. I didn't expect that Luo Fanchen would take care of him. It's so scary!!!"
The existence inside the wooden door said: "Interesting, this shows that Luo Fanchen has great value."
"The Great Emperor Canglong is Taotie in disguise. You are right not to take action."
"The Taotie should not be dead. It is very likely that he will unite with his three brothers to make a comeback. At that time, you can hide behind and wait for them to fight. It won't be too late to take action."
Long Lingque's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"My Lord..."
"This..."
"How do you know these secrets!"
Long Lingque was astonished,
Because he had been walking in the world for his master and acting as his master's eyes, but his master knew everything he didn't know?
The problem is that his master is obviously not in the Soul Martial Continent, and he is just a lackey, how did he know?
"Don't ask unnecessary questions. No one in this world can outwit me. Just follow my instructions. Take this talisman and wait for the right opportunity to activate it."
"The four evil gluttons and the group of demigods are ultimately seeking the same thing. Remember, they will never be able to fight against the weird clan. All their actions are just a cover-up. All you need to do is to survive and wait for the final moment to come."
The being in the wooden door spoke calmly, and a white and gold talisman flew out and landed lightly in front of Long Lingque.
"Click, click!"
Before Long Lingque asked, the wooden door was forcibly closed by a force.
Long Lingque held the talisman, feeling the unimaginable terrifying power inside. Thinking about what the other party had just said, he felt that the master was unfathomable and his eyes were full of awe.
"In such a dangerous world, small people don't even have the qualifications to survive in the cracks."
"Only by following the right person and holding the right thigh can there be a glimmer of hope. Pointless struggle and resistance are meaningless!"
...
The red sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and time keeps moving backwards.
The turmoil of the Canglong Empire soon passed away, and was replaced by the panic of the creatures of the Soul Martial Continent facing the coming of the Weird Island. It seems that no matter how hard they try, they can't escape the fate of being destroyed. There is an indescribable sense of powerlessness.
The powerful men of Di Weiyang worked together to suppress the nine life stakes, hoping to pull out the life stakes before the Weird Island came.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader obviously wanted to use the life stakes to save his own life and delay the arrival of the Weird Island, while polluting the Soul Martial Continent into an environment suitable for the arrival of the Weird Clan.
But the leader had already made a perfect plan, and the nine broken tentacles of the strange mount were integrated into the living pile. The pope and others could only hinder the progress of the strange power assimilating the soul martial continent, but could not completely eradicate it.
Two and a half months have passed, and in the tense atmosphere of everyone being in danger, the Canglong Imperial Palace shrouded by the formation seemed to be forgotten.
Inside the formation,
"Boom!"
"Boom boom!"
Luo Fanchen sat cross-legged and suspended in the void, his soul power surging.
Thirteen dazzling extremes shone all over his body, representing that Luo Fanchen's cultivation not only reached the peak of the eighth level of ordinary people from the eighty-seventh level, but also broke the limit three times.
If someone's soul probed the thirteen extremes,
they would find that these were clearly thirteen extreme stars shining with colorful true meaning light.
The extreme stars contain a vast amount of soul power. Even the extraordinary people of the fifth or sixth heavens would shed tears of envy when they see this soul power.
It is unbelievable that there are eight-level people in the world who can accumulate soul power to this level.
But Luo Fanchen knows his own business. He seems to be only the eighth level now, but if the number of times he has broken through the limit is counted, he is far from being comparable to the eighth level.
If it weren't for the huge gap between each major realm, even a ninety-nine-level strongman would not be able to compare with him if only the number of times he has broken through the level is counted.
At this moment,
Luo Fanchen's soul power aura is still slowly rising, with no sign of stagnation. If people from the outside world observe it, they will onlyI'm afraid I'll be scared to death.
In terms of Luo Fanchen's status of the seven-color extreme true meaning, even if only ten extreme stars are connected to the star map, the inner world condensed is already fierce enough.
If fourteen stars are connected, the power of the final domain is simply unimaginable, and no one has ever seen what such an inner world looks like.
Luo Fanchen has reached a limit, and his soul power can no longer rise. A star in his head is looming, but it is stuck here.
"Roar--"
A shocking dragon roar sounded, and the mighty dragon energy was emptied.
A terrifying ancient Yinglong appeared in the world, and its body had already jumped from a hundred feet to more than three hundred feet, and its terrifying body swam freely in the gap of the void.
The red-gold scales reflected the golden light, which was enough to make all the beast spirit masters in the world tremble in submission.
At the same time when the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul reached the eighth form,
"Boom!"
Luo Fanchen's aura rose suddenly, and the fourteenth extreme star in his head condensed out. He was only one step away from obtaining the soul ring and had the opportunity to break through to the level beyond mortals, completely enter the room, and get rid of the realm of mortals.
"Shua——"
Luo Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes, and the light of water and fire was stirring in his eyes. The sky pupil between his eyebrows was flowing with wind, fire, lightning and electricity. With his level rising, the true power of the sky pupil that broke through illusions also rose, bursting out with true potential.
During this period,
Qinglian absorbed the purple gold heart, and the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul absorbed the human skin of the Great Emperor at the peak of the semi-god. In addition to using them for themselves, they removed a lot of impurities and shared them with Luo Fanchen. In addition to the large amount of resources sent by the women before, his cultivation could be improved so quickly.
"Boom boom boom!"
Luo Fanchen's million-year-old seven-colored gold-eating claw on his right hand burst into divine power, his left hand was dimly covered with purple-gold divine light, and a black hole quietly formed in the palm of his hand. It was deep and mysterious, but it also contained domineering majesty, as if it wanted to swallow everything in the world, which was extremely terrifying.
He was like a god descending from heaven, his black hair dancing wildly, his blood boiling, rolling out like the waves of the sea.
If it weren't for the formation blocking him, such a powerful force would have already amazed the world.
"Soul ring--"
"Open!"
The blue lotus bloomed, Yinglong roared,
Circles of soul rings rhythmically emerged, manifesting the world...
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