Honestly, when I summoned this guy, Luo Chen didn't think too much, I just felt a little surprised.

But when he turned a blind eye, what he didn't expect was that, in just three short breaths, the soul of the Fa Hai had emitted intense and powerful pressure, and when he turned a blind eye, he squeezed his consciousness, which was mainly anti-visitor and occupied his body.

Such a mighty power has surpassed the sword saint passed down by the Immortal Sword Qi Man.

Luo Chen couldn't even react and had been completely conquered by the guy who didn't understand love.

Even more shocking was Ro Chen's understanding that, as his integration with the soul of the French Sea increased, the French Sea was only one hundred and fifty-three years old at the moment.

The 153-year-old French Sea has so much power, it surpasses Kensei?

As the degree of integration of the soul reacted with him, Luo Chen gradually became resistant, until just now, he regained his body and became himself again.

At this moment, he was standing in the air looking down at his crew, and his expression was stunned.

Turns out, I'm still so weak, I can't even handle the first wave of shock of the soul of the Fahai. But it also shows that after a string of bad luck, he finally took a chance and summoned a powerful guy.

It's just that this guy was a little naughty, and he almost knelt.

“O Fahai! ”

Sighed, Luo Chen floated down and came to the crew.

“Don't be nervous, I'm fine. ”

Luo Chen smiled bitterly when he saw the eyes of the people who remained alert.

“Captain, what's your situation? ”

Chapoulos asked uncertainly.

“COSPLAY, you know? ”

The Phantom of Luo Chen.

The people had not returned to their gods, and Luo Chen had risen and then landed in the skull.

After taking a closer look at Luo Chen and realizing that their captain had really nothing wrong, the crowd dispersed.

“Hey, actually, we've noticed this a lot of times, Captain. ”

“Yes, it was just a little lighter before, and this time it seemed completely obsessed. ”

“He always seemed to like to immerse himself in the fantasy of another person. ”

“Perhaps this is the Captain's world. ”

When Ro Chen Pan sat on his knees, the crew's silent discussion passed into his ears, causing a black line to appear on his forehead.

“These guys. ”

Shaking his head, Luo Chen did not have time to find these people who said bad things to him at this moment. He closed his eyes and began to realize silently.

When Fahai's soul is suppressed, he will not be resurrected from the dead, nor will he have any chance of losing control.

This is also the second time that the body has been occupied by a possessed person. The first time, it should be Kurosaki Ichigo. However, that time he voluntarily relinquished control, and this time, it was Fahai who beat him by surprise.

“These mythical and legendary guys are scary! ”

Long sigh in the heart, Luo Chen is a little afraid at this moment.

As the degree of integration of the soul increases, he is also increasingly aware of this integration into his body.

At this moment, the young French Sea is only one hundred and fifty-three years old. It is arguably the beginning of his practice. He himself is just a young man who has just moved on to practice, and his powers and strength are also the lowest period of his life.

This made Luo Chen Shu, 153 years old is just the beginning of practice, really worthy of the heavenly bull correction. And that horrible wave of his soul, it's just the lowest valley period.

But think about it, the sins of the Fahai and Su-jin Bai have lasted a thousand years, over a hundred years old, and they have actually begun.

Sometimes it's scary to think about these mythological guys. Moving is a thousand years, hundreds of years, no time at all.

After the exclamation, Luo Chen began to look at the soul experience of the Fa Hai, which was the most precious to him.

As he went deeper, Luo Chen seemed to turn into the Fa Hai, and as he began to reinvent his life.

As if he had entered another world, time was no longer valid for him. But the outside world is still gloomy, and an hour of attachment time flies by.

But Ro Chen didn't wake up this time. He seemed to be obsessed with the world and went through a story in the Fa Hai.

When I was a young child, I was taken in by kind people and started following my master's practice. When there was success in art, he went out and went out, his heart was ambitious, and all the way down to demonize the demons, and he looked at all the joy in people's faces and thanksgiving for him, and he felt wholeheartedly happy. It is his responsibility to exterminate the demons. He wants to return the world to a long and dry place, so that the demons do not disturb the world.

But to kill demons and exterminate demons also requires powerful power.

Therefore, he begged the master to obtain his appetite, as well as the golden mortar, are powerful magic treasures. Protective body, demon of the Golden Bowl, with the power of Mortavius.

However, that is not enough. Those demons who have been cultivated for centuries, three hundred years, can still descend, and more are in danger of life. So he collected the medicine and refined a golden dan.

While he was trying to increase his power with drugs, he was stolen by a little snake, which made him angry.

The experience stopped here, Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, and his expression was not sad.

The experience of the Fa Hai, by comparison with his own, may be only a small passage, but it has been extremely long for Ro Chen. A hundred and fifty years old, even capable of being a whitebearded grandfather.

This harvest of the accessory is arguably more than ever before.

Perhaps the power of the Fa Hai is not so powerful, there is still a great distance from the realm of the Immortal, but his own spells, the means of rubbing and being together at this moment are also awe-inspiring.

“Vajra raises the demon roar. ”

“Canaan scripture. ”

“Golden Body Guardianship. ”

“ · · · · ”

A series of Buddhist spells, large or small, is also the harvest of Luo Chen this time.

These spells may be slightly worse than that, but when faced with demons, they also work well.

“The harvest is good, but it doesn't fit! ”

After reviewing these spells, Luo Chen became sad again.

Although the spell is good, it is not suitable for him to study. This Fahai demonizes himself. Most of his tactics are highly targeted, moving into the pirate world, but the effect is too weakened.

“There are not so many demons in this world that let him down! ”

Moreover, Luo Chen is following the pulse of the Oriental Gate at this moment. The books of Buddha Gate are not suitable for him.

Speaking of, these methods are self-made systems, which also saddens Luo Chen. A unique skill must be unique in order to be released. In other words, the power of Oriental Taoism is the power, while Buddha Gate, is the exclusive energy of Buddha Gate.

“Sorrow! ”

Once again, Luo Chen sighed.