These innate masters near the sinkhole are just some melon-eating people who don't know the truth, and there is only one reason why there are no celestial beings in the world, that is, the time has not yet come. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

They were all waiting, waiting for the Yama Dao to really open.

"Who killed my child?"

At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and a figure broke through the sky, standing in the air and looking down at everyone.

"It's that madman from the Temple of Gods and Demons. Someone below whispered, apparently recognizing the person.

I saw an old man in a black robe appear above the sinkhole, and under the black robe, a pair of cold eyes scanned the people below. The person who came was none other than Mo Qingfeng, the giant of Barbarian, the master of the Temple of Gods and Demons, and known as "Mo Maniac".

At this time, these masters gathered near the sinkhole had obviously heard the name of "Mo Maniac", and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, you must know that Mo Qingfeng not only has the strength of a half-step celestial, but the most important thing is that he is cruel and vicious. Even some people who are also in the half-step Heaven and Human Realm don't want to provoke such a madman easily, let alone others.

Following Mo Qingfeng's line of sight, the crowd immediately dispersed, revealing a vacuum area that was not too big or small.

Everyone looked at the two men and one woman standing still, and some of them had a gloating look on their faces. dared to kill the son of Mo Madman, this group of Central Plains people really didn't know how to live or die.

And Wang Chan, who is the party concerned, didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Do you need me to do it. Zhong Nanshan looked at Wang Chan and said casually.

The indifferent look and relaxed tone seemed to be not talking about a giant who was mighty in a state, but just talking about a trivial matter.

"This kind of trivial matter will not bother the seniors. ”

Wang Chan chuckled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Mo Qingfeng's pupils contracted suddenly, and an unprecedented crisis suddenly arose in his heart, and at this moment, a low murmur suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hit the small one, come the old one, tsk, this routine feels so familiar. ”

There was a slight hint of mockery in his voice, and then in Mo Qingfeng's frightened gaze, a palm was unceremoniously imprinted on his chest.

Mo Qingfeng's face immediately turned pale, and his body fell sharply like a kite off the string.

There was a dead silence.

Defeat a half-step celestial in one move, this young man in Tsing Yi in front of him is not a celestial!

Rumble!

Mo Qingfeng smashed a deep pit on the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Just when everyone thought that the matter would end so dramatically, Wang Chan looked at the smoke and dust in the sky, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering roar came from the smoke and dust.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The dust dispersed, and everyone saw that Mo Qingfeng slowly crawled out of the deep pit at this time, wearing a black robe in tatters, and the palm print on his chest was visible.

He stared at Wang Chan who was standing in the air, his old face looked distorted and hideous, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the monstrous killing intent spewed out.

"What if you are a celestial, now I also have the strength to not lose to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingfeng's slender body suddenly began to squirm, and his face became more hideous and crazy.

"Great Demon God, please give me endless power. ”

Mo Qingfeng roared wildly, and his whole body shook violently, and the black robe on his body, which had already become tattered, was shattered at this moment. The slender body began to grow continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it had grown to two meters tall. The muscles on his body are full of green muscles, like little snakes, constantly agitating.

The hands and feet became like the limbs of a lion and a tiger.

It can be said that at this time, Mo Qingfeng was completely out of his normal human form, and he looked more like an ancient beast.

The most palpitating thing is that the aura coming from his body is not weaker than that of ordinary masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

"Is the demon god possessed?" Wang Chan looked at this light wind and chuckled, with no trace of worry on his face.

"Die!" staring at Wang Chan resentfully, Mo Qingfeng slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, his knees bent slightly, and then his whole body was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards Wang Chan.

Sou!

The ground that Mo Qingfeng stepped on was obviously unable to withstand such a huge force, and it cracked open, and a series of air explosions were emitted in the air.

Looking at Mo Qingfeng's terrifying power, the faces of everyone present changed incomparably.

They were all first-rate martial artists in the world, and naturally knew how much strength and speed it took to cause such a terrifying air explosion.

Wang Chan stood in the air, looking at Mo Qingfeng, whose eyes were red and his body had become like a monster, and sneered in a low voice: "What a poor guy." ”

With his strength, how could he not see that while Mo Qingfeng was gaining the power of the demon god, his spirit was gradually being eroded by demonic nature, and he could become a monster who only knew how to kill at any time.

Mo Qingfeng is known as "Mo Crazy", and a large part of the reason is because he is impregnated by demonic nature.

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingfeng had already come to the top of Wang Chan's head, and the mutated huge palm slammed down. The moment the palm of his hand waved, the surrounding air was unexpectedly smashed into a piercing sonic boom under this terrifying energy.

The crowd on the ground watched nervously.

Li Mochou's hands were clenched, although she had blind admiration and confidence in Wang Chan, she still couldn't help but worry.

"It's over......" Zhong Nanshan just glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

In the future, a sword light lit up.

Mo Qingfeng's entire body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then split into two from it, falling to the ground. But even so, everyone could still see from the face that was divided in two, and they could see the horror and disbelief of him before he died.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and their hearts were shocked.

Why is the difference between heaven and man so huge? Only Zhong Nanshan sneered, as if he was extremely disdainful of Mo Qingfeng's celestial and human methods.

Just as Mo Qingfeng was dying, a black shadow suddenly shot out from his body.

Wang Chan sneered, stretched out his right hand, his fingers were like a sword, his eyes flashed, and he slashed out towards the black shadow with a sword.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.

Immediately after that, everyone saw that the black shadow was like ice and snow released into the sun, making a "snort" sound, dissolving between heaven and earth.

This black shadow is the source of Mo Qingfeng's power, that is, the demon god he believes in.

And the so-called demon gods are just some ancient cultivators, who are trapped in the realm of heaven and man all their lives, with no hope of breaking through, and when their longevity is about to end, they turn to Shinto and turn into ghosts and gods.

The immortal Buddha is worshiped by incense, and the demon god survives by relying on evil sacrifices. (To be continued.) )