I don't know when it started, but a pitch-black cloud rose from the sky and spread in a very short time.

It is like a newborn giant beast, absorbing all the energy in the world, allowing its huge body to grow wildly and rapidly, and at the same time extending in all directions, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, turning the human battlefield into the soil of a country of the undead, constantly breeding panic.

In the low muffled sound, the swaying thunder turned into a series of strong "dragons", once these shining bodies leaned out from behind the clouds, followed by a thousand rays of light and a "roar" that shook the heavens and the earth.

Light does not always bring warmth, and every time the light comes into contact with the heavenly firmament, it simultaneously gives birth to an inviolable majesty of all beings.

In the depths where the light and black clouds were intertwined and rolling, a pitch-black shadow flashed away, and then, the "dragons" overflowing with silver light also danced and moved restlessly, and the shadows disappeared into the thick clouds again.

Luan Feng should be the first to sense the approach of the black clouds, so she stopped her swooping and continued to flap her wings in the air, and the two fiery eyes stared directly at the black clouds, as if she was contemplative, as if she was in a daze, but when those black clouds stretched out towards her like a blurred ink, the phoenix roared again, resounding in the sky.

In response to her in the black clouds, there was another, even more violent scream!

Turuk...... Makodo ...... "The black clouds surged, and a pair of blood-colored giant pupils suddenly appeared in the mysterious shadow, and the resentment and hatred in them were surging, and a disgusting smell of blood suddenly rose over the entire battlefield, and even the thunder that fell rendered a faint scarlet.

The rumbling thunder roared, and in an instant, thirteen thunderbolts shot out from the black clouds, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, and slashed towards Luan Feng's body!

The light illuminated the entire battlefield, but it was immediately annihilated, and for a moment it gave people a strange illusion, as if the thirteen thunder lights had never appeared at all......

But Luan Feng, who was high above, let out a terrible scream.

Luan Feng, whose body is all built by flames, is not an animal with skin and flesh, even if it is struck by the thunder in the sky, it will naturally not show a tragic state of scorched black, but her slightly embarrassed figure and the terrifying damage on her body in the sky tell everyone on the battlefield that the thirteen thunderbolts just now are not an illusion.

Dots of flames kept falling down from Luan Feng's body, like gushing blood.

Although it was a flame that fell into the dust, it still maintained great vitality, and a Jing Wu army with a spear in his hand was still stabbing a spear at the Shenwu Heavenly Army, when he suddenly felt a heat in his shoulder, and when he reacted, the little spark had turned into a terrifying flame, enveloping his whole body.

Not only the Jing Wu Army, but even the Shenwu Heavenly Army also had the same situation, although the number of "hits" was not large, but only a little bit of fire would be immediately engulfed and burned out by the fire, until it turned into a piece of coke, which was really heartbreaking.

At the rear of the military formation, Zhang Mingqi, who was covered in scars, and the commander of the personal guard battalion finally dragged Gao Changgong out of the range of flames, and when they saw the naked general, several people immediately took off their broken and blood-stained cloak and surrounded Gao Changgong's body.

Seeing Gao Changgong escaped, the guard battalion was naturally the happiest group of people, you know, in order to rush into that sea of fire, many guard battalions followed one after another, and they used their bodies to open a way for the Pao Ze brothers to survive.

Most of the guards have turned into ashes, but it is their fearless sacrifice that gives Zhang Mingqi and them a chance to rescue Gao Changgong.

At this moment, Gao Changgong's situation can be said to be extremely bad, although because of the protection of the blue sky, there are no scorched traces on his skin, but he has been confronted by Luan Feng for a long time, and his qi and blood have been dried to the extreme.

The scarred red war horse took small steps, squeezed through the crowd, and stretched his head in front of him, as if he felt that the man lying in the middle of the guard camp still retained a trace of breath, and suddenly let out a happy neighing sound of the horse, and the two slender ears jumped slightly, and the four hooves also walked back and forth.

Gao Changgong's pale face did not lose his smile, looking at the faces around him that were stained with black ash but extremely sincere and gratified, he stretched out his hand and shook it twice.

Zhang Mingqi and the others spread back a little, Gao Changgong raised his head, looked at the black cloud, and said weakly: "Congenital ...... Refa: Which guy is coming this time?"

Frowning, he lowered his head and muttered again: "This breath, how does it feel very familiar......

Of course he couldn't see it, in the huge body that merged with the black clouds, Qin Ke's eyes were round, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as red as blood. At this time, Xiao Hei's limbs were deeply immersed in the flesh of one of his shoulders, and his abdomen was even more adhered to his shoulder blades, as if it was gradually merging with his body.

And on his chest, a ray of light was so bright and dazzling, which formed a sharp contrast with the black scales behind him, and it seemed to be an echo.

Thinking about it, Shenlong didn't take into account the current situation at the beginning, and the "gift" it sent should have been a help to help Qin Ke cross an important level, but now, it was forced to become a source of strength for the bloodthirsty heart demon.

After all, the heart demon and the divine dragon are one and the same, and in addition to the divine dragon itself, he is naturally the only one who can drive this power.

It is precisely because of the support of this power that the heart demon can have such a sacred and incomparable power, and it is faintly about to surpass Luo Fengxiao's saint realm.

It's a pity that Luo Fengyan won't admit defeat, although she can't immediately determine what kind of existence exists in the black clouds, but she has just endured the attack of the thirteen thunder lights, and she has directly experienced the hostility and strength of the other party, and she can vaguely guess some of the other party's identity.

Luan Feng, who had suffered some losses, let out an angry roar, and the flames seemed to have been stimulated in some way, making them even brighter, and in an instant, the sky was full of red glow, even overshadowing the daylight on the horizon.

The wounds on her body were gradually filled by the flames under the reflection of this red glow, and her wings flapped violently to roll up the raging wind around her, and the huge waves of flames slowly began to eat away at the gloom around the black clouds.

The thunder rumbled, and then the thunder thundered again.

But this time, the tongue of fire failed to lick the edge of the black cloud, and the thunder couldn't even hit her body!

Luan Feng swayed upward, and every time his wings flapped, he drove his body forward suddenly, and it was a distance of more than ten zhang as soon as he entered.

Her tail feathers were dazzling, and as the distance between the two sides continued to close, the black clouds were inevitably dyed with a bright red, and after a clear chirp, Luan Feng suddenly spread her wings and suspended in the air, her beak opened wide, and she spit out a ball of golden flames!

The black clouds that had covered the sky tore open a huge gap, and the sky light bloomed again, illuminating the battlefield clearly.

The Luan phoenix bathed in the light soared, and its long tail feathers swayed in the wind, like a round of the sun, it was as beautiful as a picture.

Her anger did not subside for a moment, because the figure was still hidden in the deeper black cloud, and even she could hardly sense its position, perhaps, because the figure itself was a part of the black cloud, or whether the black cloud was actually a part of him, and the two were indistinguishable from each other.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

Luan Feng's eyes were like fire, but how could he break through this black cloud that covered the sky and find the black shadow?

It's just that when Luan Feng spit out a golden flame again, the black cloud strangely fell silent.

Unlike Luan Feng, between the darkness, Qin Ke's gaze could penetrate the clouds and see the invincible Luan Feng soaring in the air.

It's just that the expression on his face is now very distorted, he used to have an expression of anger and hatred, but now it has changed to fear and panic, and his dark body is rolling clouds, as if he wants to hide himself in the deepest and safest darkness, he doesn't know why he trembles all over, and said in a voice that is not like his own: "Yes...... It's the power there, she's coming to me......! I knew it, I knew it wouldn't let me go......"

Inside the pitch-black body, Qin Ke curled up like a helpless child, tears kept welling up in his eyes, and the blood-like tears formed two red blood lines, cutting his originally delicate cheeks.

He cried, "Don't kill me...... I don't want to go back there......"

Fear and anger are twins.

It was just a short breath of time, the expression on Qin Ke's face changed again, and the angry side in his heart suddenly gained the upper hand, he stared at Luan Feng with round eyes, and his voice was cold: "No, I don't deserve to die, it's you who should die!"

The sound of the wind was so sudden that it seemed that there were thousands of wandering spirits crying between heaven and earth, and the sound was sharp and miserable, like an awl that drilled into people's ears, and the ears of people were numb when they heard it.

Nowadays, few people will remember that in the annals of the previous dynasty, a strange "natural disaster" was recorded, which was: suddenly thunder and light, from the territory of Wucheng, a radius of 100 miles turned into scorched earth, and there was not one in 100,000 households.

For the owner of this pair of blood pupils, it was the day when he "woke up" for the first time, for which he lowered the "thunder feast", and it was also after the catastrophe of that day, the wandering spirits who "went to this "feast" had nowhere to escape, and they were all trapped in this black cloud by his powerful power.

Of course, this is not that he deliberately tortured those wanderers, for him, whether it is killing or imprisoning, it is just an extension of his power and majesty, the Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed, and he is not just a worldly existence like a human emperor?

He called himself Heaven.

Qin Ke, who was floating in the void, slowly raised his hand, his eyes showed a little doubt, as if he was pondering why his hand had become claws as sharp as a bird, but in the end, he still clenched his fist firmly.

Suddenly, the purple-red thunderbolt poured down like a rain curtain, Luan Feng screamed, the sky was vast, but she couldn't avoid it.

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