At this time, Zhang Fan didn't have the heart to hide at all, and he didn't care about the existence of Duan Tian at all, and directly skipped towards Xiao Fei and their original position in a panic, "No, Sister Xiao Fei, they will be fine, no, Sister Xiao Fei is so clever and sees the indiscriminate attack, she will definitely flee with her senior brother, no, it will be fine..........

Zhang Fan told himself like this, while flying away at the fastest speed, although it was only a short distance, but in the eyes of Zhang Fan, who did not see any figure, it was so tormented and long, at this time he was so anxious, it could be said that he was like an ant on the pot, making him feel anxious that his heart was about to explode, he was really afraid at this time, not afraid of anyone, but afraid that the painful reality would come to his head again.

"Sister Xiaofei~~"

"Senior Brother Zigu~~"

"Senior Brother Niu Man~~"

"Fangyu ~~~"

"Where are you?Answer me~!!"

Zhang Fan returned to the corner of the platform and looked around anxiously, but what made him feel suffocated was that he didn't see a trace of a figure, the whole corner was extremely empty, Zhang Fan's breathing became rapid unconsciously, and Bailong had been looking around the corner, "Everyone, don't you have anything to do, don't have anything, has anyone heard it~~~ Senior brother, Sister Xiaofei, everyone, respond to me~~~~"

Listening to the sound of rubble falling all around, except for Zhang Fan's own voice wandering in the entire underground space, there was no response from the second person, looking at everything empty around him, looking at the dead wax figures under the platform, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, his head was all blank, at this time he couldn't say whether he was worried, sad, or desperate, even he didn't know what his current state was, he wanted to cry but his body didn't implement it, he wanted to be angry but his heart was powerless at this time。

Just when Zhang Fan knelt on the platform in a daze, the voice of the culprit who caused all this came from behind him, "Little mouse, I'm curious, how did you escape my attack range?" Looking at Zhang Fan's sluggish back, Duan Tian slowly approached, but he didn't notice the strong spiritual power aura that he had noticed before, Zhang Fan at this time was completely the breath of a human being, and this made Duan Tian confused.

"It's strange, you used to have a clear spiritual energy, but now there is no trace at all, you little mouse is so interesting, what is it?"

Duan Tian came behind Zhang Fan, the blade of imperial qi in his hand condensed, rested on the back of Zhang Fan's neck, and said: "You have made me interested, little mouse or else, you obey me, and after I find out your ins and outs, I may let you go, think about it?"

At this time, Zhang Fan couldn't listen to any of Duan Tian's words at all, in Zhang Fan's mind, the only thing he could be sure of now was that the person standing behind him at this time was the one who caused the death of his spiritual partner, his rare family, and the culprit of everything, Zhang Fan, who was originally blank, suddenly, anger, hatred, remorse, and all the negative emotions completely surged into his heart.

And the white dragon beside him had already been thrown to the other side by Duan Tian, unable to move, not that Zhang Fan did not look for the traces of Xiaofei and the others, but in this large space, the breath of the white dragon did not perceive the breath of other people at all, and Zhang Fan felt that his heart was almost beating overload at this time, and even the breath he exhaled could feel the scorching temperature, and a faint heat slowly rose around Zhang Fan's body.

(Stinky boy, calm down, your friends are not necessarily dead, calm down, being occupied by anger will have a very serious impact on your origin, calm down!.......... ）

At this time, even the voice of the old man could not be conveyed to Zhang Fan's ears, a heart position was the center, and a blue-gray cloudy spiritual power instantly covered Zhang Fan's whole body, and Zhang Fan's six spiritual acupoints, three spirit cores, under the suppression of the blue-gray cloudy spiritual power, all lost their light together, dimly and quietly motionless, and in the state of mind, Xiaoying and Huoyan had already fallen into a deep sleep under the influence of Zhang Fan's spiritual power, and above the heart lake, like a storm, the huge waves turned over the sky.

The multicolored glass heart lamp constantly released colorful light on the surging heart lake, sprinkling on the surface of the lake, it seemed that it wanted to suppress Zhang Fan's anger, but compared with the current heart lake surge, although the colorful light was scorching, it was like the fire of a pickaxe, and it had little effect.

(This stinky boy, can't even suppress a divine object like the heart lamp?) At this time, the body of the old man is gradually becoming illusory, (stinky boy, calm down!!)

At this time, Zhang Fan was still facing away from Duan Tian's imperial qi blade, feeling that this Zhang Fan's breath was gradually becoming stronger, and almost a few seconds later, he broke through to the emperor-level realm, but this kind of spiritual power, Duan Tian had not perceived it at all, looking at Zhang Fan, who was gradually covered by his own breath, Duan Tian was terrified again, "This, how is it possible, what is the origin of this kid? This power has never been felt, it is cold and turbid, and in a few seconds, it is from the human level to the emperor level..."

"Who are you?!!"

Just as Duan Tian was asking, Zhang Fan was completely dominated by anger and body instinct at this time, and the aura on his body suddenly shook, completely blasting away the qi blade in Duan Tian's hand and the imperial qi around him, and disappeared, and before Duan Tian could gain a firm foothold, Zhang Fan turned a pair of eyes full of blue-gray chaos, and stared at Duan Tian coldly and ruthlessly.

"What the hell is this kid .........?"

Before Duan Tian finished speaking, Zhang Fan's feet suddenly fell into a big pit, and when he returned to his senses, Duan Tian still couldn't find any shadow of him, feeling a cold place behind him, Duan Tian subconsciously thought about it and threw a punch with all his might, but the emperor-level spiritual power went straight through the empty air and hit the top of the thousand-meter-thick soil above his head, "Huh!~Boom~!" A loud sound that shook a radius of 100 miles suddenly arose, and the loud noise fell, and the underground space at this time was already completely open-air, comparable to the underground ruins of a medium-sized city, and it was completely reproduced under the blue sky and night, and the brilliant starry sky was a manifestation of the terrifying destructive power of the sky during this period.

(Missing?........... ）

At the time of doubt, Duan Tian once again felt a cool feeling behind him, almost an instantaneous attack, Duan Tian's two arms full of all his spiritual power at this time emitted like dazzling starlight, and two waves of fire with perfect trajectories bombarded behind him, however, this attack did not fail, but solidly bombarded all of them on a body, a burst of concussive power that was a hundred times more violent than the previous imperial qi attack, majestically out, devouring most of the ruins underground.

"This, how can this be ........."

Feeling that his fists were blocked, Duan Tian slowly raised his head in disbelief, looking at the eight-winged monster that had been wrapped in his blue-gray chaotic spiritual power like an angel and a demon at this time, Duan Tian was shocked at this time: "Emperor, emperor, emperor, above, above?!!!"

Seeing that he stayed on Zhang Fan's blue and gray strong chest, a wave of despair appeared in Duan Tian's heart for the first time, at this time, Duan Tian was gradually pulled by Zhang Fan's breath, and was swallowed by Zhang Fan's chaotic qi little by little, just when Duan Tian thought that he was about to die, a more powerful silver ash power instantly burst out from the center of Zhang Fan's eight-winged stump wings, shaking Duan Tiansheng out of Zhang Fan's devouring range.

The power of silver ash quickly suppressed Zhang Fan's blue ash power all over his body from behind, and gradually suppressed it back into Zhang Fan's heart, that's right, that silver ash power is the power of the old man, feeling that Zhang Fan's crazy breath has stabilized, and the breath of the old man has returned to Zhang Fan's body, "This stinky boy, I haven't seen you so excited in my cultivation usually, but this time I hit you by mistake, but now you continue to sleep, and it's not time for you to wake up!"

Duan Tian looked at everything in front of him in horror, only to see that Zhang Fan's body that was completely wrapped in the power of blue and gray gradually returned to normal, he asked in a daze: "The body of one person coexists with the power of the two, and the blue and silver and both gray break through the realm of the emperor level, this, what is the situation?" Duan Tian shouted at Zhang Fan, who was still recovering his body,

"Boy, who the hell are you?!!"