A black storm ravaged the forbidden land of the gods that had been silent for thousands of years, the ocean flowed backwards, and the sky collapsed as if the world was apocalyptic.

A heavy, distant breath suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and the endless black reef began to crumble and crack.

The dense cyan vines began to wither, and they were wiped out in the black storm.

Zhang Fan's six wings quickly broke away from the center of the black storm, and then he showed a smile, "It looks like I released an amazing guy." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Black Reef began to fall apart with the storm, and the terrifying shackles of Qi suddenly pierced the sky, emitting a piercing screaming sound.

At this moment, I saw that the black storm turned golden, and the sky was full of brilliant golden yellow, dyeing the black space.

I saw a slender man with curly blond hair breaking free in the golden storm.

"This is Prometheus the Second Divine Envoy?" a trace of shock flashed across Zhang Fan's face.

Even though he was close to three kilometers away from this man at this time, he could feel his terrifying power permeating the entire dark space.

And this power is still rising as his body recovers like all things.

If such a monster was his enemy, Zhang Fan really didn't dare to imagine it.

"Damn, it's still too late!" The five kilometers of the divine envoys almost all appeared at the same time.

The third god makes the Netherworld.

The fourth god shakes the light.

The sixth god envoy Xi Yao.

Eleventh Divine Envoy Clark.

The twelfth god makes the wind break.

With the appearance of the five oracles, it did not bring any effect to the situation.

They knew that it was useless to stop it now, and the only thing they could do was watch.

The golden storm continued to spread over time, and they didn't dare to approach it at all.

Because they knew very well how terrible the destructive power of that golden storm was.

That's the being that can tear everything apart.

"It's Prometheus, even if he has been tortured alive in this place for more than a thousand years, as long as he is given a chance to breathe, he can become the all-powerful man again," a wicked smile curled into the corner of Nethernight's mouth.

More than a thousand years is not too long for their long lives.

They still remember that terrible battle.

A thousand years would have made Prometheus more powerful with anger, but these time Netheres were no longer the pure killing oracles they once were.

He is stronger and more perfect than he has ever been.

The true god continued his talent for judgment and increased over time, and Prometheus, who now escaped, seemed to prove that the Nether Night had not been idle for more than a thousand years.

Shaking Light glanced at the eager Netherworld and said, "Looks like you can't wait." ”

"Do you dare to say that you don't think the same thing as me right now?" said Nethernight.

Shaking Light stretched out his slender five fingers, and his red lips outlined a smile, "To be honest, I want to try it now!"

That one refers to the talent of the three generations of Killing Divine Envoys who are more perfect than the two of them.

I have to say that the true god is very eccentric, and he actually fused such a set of talents on the "same kind", which made Shaoguang feel very uncomfortable.

It was as if the work she had worked so hard for had been replaced.

"Wait, it looks like there's a little mouse sneaking in here, it's still a flying little mouse," Nethernight's perception detected a new aura appearing.

The five divine envoys swept their gaze towards Zhang Fan on the other side of the golden storm at the same time.

"Is it him?" The Sixth God made Xi Yao's face sink, for the last time Zhang Fan not only ate her tofu but also stole her talent.

Suddenly, Xi Yao was stunned.

"Don't tell me that kid did something to the seal," Xi Yao suddenly realized.

"Is he Zhang Fan?" Shaking Guangmei's eyes flashed a ripple of excitement, and while beating Zhang Fan, he didn't forget to say, "What a beautiful form, it's just an angel!"

"Angels don't let demons out," the Netherworld Demon smiled, and couldn't help but take a step forward, he wanted to go and capture Zhang Fan back in person.

But at this time, the shaking light stopped the netherworld.

"Don't forget, he has a talent similar to mine, you went, what do you think will happen if he steals your talent?"

"My talent?" "Nethernight's narrow eyes flashed with a hint of dissatisfaction, "My talent is extremely powerful, you can't fuse it, and he can't." ”

"Not necessarily," said Shake Light, "my gut tells me that his talent is probably above mine." ”

"What did you say?" A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of the Dark Night and the others.

They won't have any doubts about shaking the light.

"Otherwise, how do you think he got here?" shook the milky white eyes, as if he had seen through everything.

"Could it be that he copied the Fifth Divine Envoy Tong Emperor's Void Concealment?" the Sixth Divine Envoy said in surprise, "That's a talent that is even more terrifying than mine, and it is also a more complex network of three hundred and sixty veins." ”

The more complex the dense network of tattoo-like veins in the body, the more powerful the feedback will be, which is undeniable for the oracles.

"This boy must die," the Sixth God said.

"It seems that the Tong Emperor really released the water, with his strength, he could indeed kill this human easily, why did he want this human to copy his talent, for the sake of Prometheus in the first place, and what good did it do him?" the eleventh god made Clark puzzled.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of some terrifying possibility, and her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Shaking Light and Nethernight looked at each other, almost in unison, "Oops, Temple!"