"Oh my God...... What's that, God?"

Outside the center of Tianxia, the citizens who were here took out their mobile phones and were shocked.

The storm, the blood-red storm tore at the earth, it connected the heavens and the earth, and under the chaotic canopy, a red dot flew up into the whirlpool canopy.

After someone took out his mobile phone and magnified it, he couldn't help but shout out such a sentence.

At this time, Han Tianming was holding the binoculars, he could see clearly, and his face became heavier and heavier.

Above the sky, Zhang Fan, who was more than two meters tall, was wrapped in a dark red demonic coat.

The six wings radiated a crystalline texture under the storm, and he really came down to this world like a god, looking down on everything.

And is this the terrifying power of the first stage of possessing the demonic cloak?

"What the hell is wrong with Zhang Fan's bastard, why did he suddenly get out of control!" Han Tianming said.

Han Tiancheng's face on the side was extremely cold, "Do you want to send out the seven members of the new three generations of genes?" ”

So far, Huaxia has successfully produced seven new third-generation genetically modified people.

"No, I'm afraid even if they go, it's useless, Zhang Fan in that state can only pin his hopes on the hands of the two seniors. ”

If he couldn't even do it with Master Qingfeng and Yan Changkong, Han Tianming knew what terrible things would happen next.

When Zhang Fan will go violently, and whether this form will continue to change, all this is unknown.

At this time, the fate of Huaxia is like a lonely boat under the storm, and if you are not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

Yan Changkong raised his head blankly, and when he saw that Zhang Fan was not only not dead, but suddenly didn't know where the energy came from to support Zhang Fan to continue to evolve.

The demonic cloak that resounded in the sky covered 99 percent, as if Zhang Fan was reminding the world of the arrival of the God of Destruction.

"This ...... What should I do!" Yan Changkong slammed his fist unwillingly on the ground.

Master Breeze's long silver-gray beard swayed in the wind, and he looked much older.

Slowly opening his cloudy eyes, blood spilled out of Master Qingfeng's mouth.

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, and we should sacrifice our lives to save the country!"

Yan Changkong's face changed, and he grabbed Master Qingfeng and said, "If you continue like this, you will die old man." ”

"There's no other way, right?" Master Qingfeng's eyes were bent into crescents, and the corners of his mouth were cracked.

This kind of laughter is ready to die.

Yan Changkong let go of Master Qingfeng, sighed and said, "Death is death, I'll accompany you." ”

"Wait a minute, junior, don't be scared and cry!" As he spoke, Qi lingered around Master Qingfeng's side, and a hot breath distorted the six-winged Zhang Fan in the sky as his skin gradually turned red.

In this battle, both of them have already shown their determination to die.

Qi Hai was intensifying the grappling and evaporating, and every second was heart-rending pain for the two of them.

"I can last a minute at most, what about you, old man?" Yan Changkong directly ripped off his upper clothes, revealing his dark and strong chest.

As the Qi accelerated its flow in the body, the power in the body of the wild goose was constantly emerging.

Blood spurted out of Yan Changkong's mouth, and even so, the corners of Yan Changkong's mouth still showed an arrogant smile.

Master Qingfeng squinted his eyes and laughed, his long beard flying, and his gray robe made a thunderous sound like a battle robe.

"I can hold out for at least two minutes, old man. ”

"A lot of old people still brag, go on!"

The wild goose swooped in three steps in the sky, and the whole person turned into an arrow feather and rushed towards the six-winged Zhang Fan who was suspended in the sky with the help of high-rise buildings.

At the same time, Master Qingfeng was not to be outdone and followed.

"Drink!"

Yan Changkong's feet borrowed strength, and the whole person was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, instantly breaking away from the building and approaching Zhang Fan, who was motionless in the sky.

Master Qingfeng said, "Brother Zhang Fan seems to have entered a meditative state, this is an opportunity. ”

If Zhang Fan opened his eyes and took action, it would be too late.

"Very good, let's go!" Yan Changkong shouted passionately, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

To be able to burn the last trace of life with Master Qingfeng, he felt that it was worth it.

But at this moment, Master Qingfeng said something, Yan Changkong's face changed, and he looked at Master Qingfeng who was smiling kindly in disbelief.

"Stinky old man, you dare!" Before Yan Changkong's words could be shouted, the next moment, Master Qingfeng's sword finger suddenly pointed towards Yan Changkong's Qi Sea position.

Yan Changkong suddenly felt that his body sank, and he was like a deflated ball, wilting.

"You're still a young junior, leave it to me next!" Master Qingfeng smiled kindly, and took advantage of the situation to place the wild goose Changkong who slowly closed his eyes on the top of the building.

Fang just looked up at Zhang Fan in the six-winged form and said, "Brother Zhang Fan, old man, I came to talk to you!"

"Drink"!

The Qi of the fourth stage of the dragon peak was like a giant dragon, and he followed the Qingfeng Master towards Zhang Fan.

"Master!" Li Fei suddenly rushed over in the distance, and when he saw the scene of Master Qingfeng dying, he let out a desperate roar.

But it was too late.

Soon, Master Breeze was instantly engulfed by the blood-red storm.

And this was only a matter of the last second, because in the next second, the blood-red storm cut everything as Zhang Fan suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.

Under such terrifying absolute power, all efforts seem to be in vain.

The iron-masked man's perception suddenly retreated from Zhang Fan's body, and in the next moment, a blood-red storm engulfed the two of them.

"Mr. Black Robe, be careful!" the iron-masked man's face changed drastically, and he fled frantically in the opposite direction.

But no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than this blood-red storm that cut through everything.

"Bastard, you can't leave," the man in the iron mask suddenly stopped, and suddenly opened his first stage demon coat.

I saw black armor grow around him, covering his body with his willpower.

It was like a tortoise's shell leaving a hole for the black-robed man.

"Mr. Black Robe, please come in!"

"Thank you," the black-robed man was calm throughout, and after casually dispersing most of the terrifying impact, the black-robed man hid under the iron-masked man's demonic coat.

"It seems that you have a good handle of the demon's cloak, and being able to change its form at will means that you have reached the point of perfection. ”

"I didn't expect that guy's first stage to be so terrifying," the man in the iron mask looked at the blood-red world outside.

"I warned him before, if he gets out of control, I will kill him with my own hands, it looks like the time," the black-robed man said lightly.

The coverage rate is 99 percent, which means that once Zhang Fan's demon cloak coverage rate is 100 percent, that is, when Zhang Fan is completely out of control.

That's when the black-robed man killed the killer.

I have to say that Zhang Fan really disappointed him.

For a man who can't harness the power of a god, he's still just a waste.

The dark and endless ocean presented an inverted funnel gathering towards Zhang Fan's body.

Every second of gathering is supporting the demonic cloak of the first stage, providing a steady stream of energy.

Zhang Fan's consciousness under the six wings became blurred, and Zhang Fan tried to break free from this damn bondage, but he seemed powerless.

"Brother Zhang Fan, it looks like you're in trouble," I only heard Master Qingfeng's voice ringing in my ears.

"Is Master Qingfeng you?" In the gap under the six wings, Zhang Fan felt Master Qingfeng's Qi lingering around him.

He didn't know how Master Qingfeng managed to break through the restrictions and get to the center of his consciousness, but he knew that the process must have paid a terrible price.

"It's the old man, me," Master Qingfeng's Qi was his eyes, illuminated by blood-red light as he looked out over the dark and dead sea, and Qingfeng said, "It seems that this is the source of your energy, it turned out to be Qi." ”

The endless sea water is a form of high concentration of Qi, and the Qi of this sea form is boundless.

And this kind of Qi Sea turned out to be owned by Jiang Liu'er, Gongzi Wushuang, Nanbanzi and others.

As soon as he was born, he had a power that surpassed the level of the dragon's peak, which is really jealous.

"Master Qingfeng is about to kill me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore, my consciousness ...... It's about to be devoured," wrapped in the six wings, Zhang Fan painfully transmitted this message of prayer.