Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 207 Battle against the Lord of Fluctlight
"It's going to change."

The fat monk Duan De pursed his lips, and looked at Yang Dong with admiring eyes, who looked like a god and demon above Yang Tiantian, slaughtering so many children of the Holy Land and the ancient family in one fell swoop, no matter for the sake of face, or for the demon in Yang's hands. Whether it is Emperor Zhibao or not, they will definitely unite to strangle Yang Dong.

It can be said that in the entire Eastern Wilderness, there is no room for Yang Dong to live.

Even Duan De, who usually prides himself on being bold, dared not offend so many holy places and families at once, it's amazing!
For the sake of your greatness, Daoist, I will not steal your eighteenth generation of ancestors, but your tenth generation of ancestors.

"What changed?"

Ye Fan's eyes widened, watching Yang Dong killing all directions in the sky, he felt the blood in his whole body was boiling, if not for his lack of strength, he would have wanted to fight side by side with Yang Dong.

"Huh? What is this?"

Ye Fan knelt down and pinched a piece of green copper in his hand. Before he could react, the green copper got into his body.

"He offended so many holy lands and aristocratic families all at once, and there is no room for him to live in the entire Eastern Wilderness."

Duan De didn't notice Ye Fan's movements. With his hands behind his back, he looked up at Yang Dong above the sky, envious. If I don't speak first when spring comes, that bug dares to speak?This is a good sentence, and it belongs to me.

"You go!"

Yang Dong felt a powerful aura coming from afar, and kindly reminded the people in the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

After being reminded by Yang Dong, some people woke up like a dream, and ran towards the rest of the place one after another.

"Boom!"

As far as the human eye can see, there is a glowing glow. Duan De, who saw this scene, kindly pulled Ye Fan, stepped on the light, and quickly left the area.

"what are you doing?"

"If you don't want to die, don't make noise, there are really big people coming!"

Duan De finally took Ye Fan to stay on an uninhabited mountaintop, looking at the area where Yang Dong was.

Nine cyan dragons crossed the sky, their hundreds of meters long body had cyan scales flashing, full of shocking power.

These nine cyan dragons are pulling a quaint golden chariot on auspicious clouds, like mythical figures who have stepped out of a historical scroll.

"Holy Lord! It's the Holy Lord!"

"Please shake the light Holy Lord to avenge us!"

Some disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land who were lucky enough to survive in the golden river shouted loudly and wept with joy. They are high-ranking disciples of the Holy Land, and they are unwilling to be humiliated like this today!
Amid the calls of these people, the Lord of Light, who was sitting in the golden chariot, stood up, with divine splendor circulating around his body, he just stood there quietly, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

"Hand over the Demon Emperor's treasure and abolish your cultivation. This Holy Master can protect your life."

Lord Yaoguang said indifferently, and looked at Yang Dong who was below with a pair of sharp eyes with a sense of oppression.

Ah……

Yang Dong sneered when he heard the words, did he regard him as mentally handicapped?If he handed over the things and abolished his cultivation, what awaited him would be endless torture.

As for life-saving, it is even more nonsense.

With so many holy places and the wrath of ancient families, how could he be able to protect them all by himself?

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want the Demon Emperor's treasure, grab it with your own ability!"

The great avenue vase above Yang Dong's head hung down with traces of divine brilliance, and once again wrapped a layer of light veil on top of Yang Dong's dark armor.

The whole person took a step forward in a very domineering manner, and slashed at the place where the Lord of Light was standing.

"Pfft."

The radiant sword energy spread throughout the space, turning into a long river of silvery white sword energy, which appeared in front of the Holy Lord Yaoguang within a whistling, and the river of sword energy that could pierce the sky poured back towards the Holy Lord Yaoguang.

"Tips for carving insects."

There was a sneer on the face of the Lord of Light, and there was an infinite amount of divine light emanating from his body. The majestic power and the avenue runes mixed together, forming a wall of light in front of him.

boom!
The power of the two collided together, the sky collapsed, the sea dried up and rocks rotted, and countless space fragments shattered out. The aftermath of the confrontation was enough to turn this place into a jeopardy.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, you are also a great power! But since you have offended me, I can only say that you are unlucky."

A trace of sinisterness flashed across the face of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and as he waved his hands, a trace of Dao Yun flew out of his body, turning into a holy power of light.

Holy Light!
The body of Holy Lord Fluctuating Light became transparent, and a flash of aurora shot out from his eyes. The terrifying power was even more powerful than the joint efforts of the previous few people.

This is the pinnacle blow of Lord Yaoguang's unity of energy and spirit. This blow is extremely sublimated, and it is enough to kill the old monster who is the king of the Dao. The Lord Yaoguang has enough confidence in his own blow.

Rumble!
The aurora carried light and heat ten times stronger than the sun, turning the entire area into daylight, and it was no problem to burn the soup and the sea.

"Let's see who is stronger!"

Yang Dong became more and more excited. This kind of talent is considered an opponent, and those people before were just warming up at best.

"boom!"

Holding the chaotic green lotus in his hand upside down, Yang Dong smashed it down vigorously. At the same time, the power of waves unfolded, and thunder clouds gathered in the sky behind Yang Dong.

Rumble!
The thundercloud behind stretched for tens of thousands of miles. Thunder came into the world. Thunder dragons hovered in the sky. The area covered by the thundercloud seemed to be in the doomsday. All that could be seen was the thunder.

Heavenly Thunder - Subduing Demon Pestle!

The terrifying sky thunder fused together, forming a blue-purple vajra that was thousands of meters long.

The thousand-meter-long blue-purple vajra with the power of thunder was directed at the Lord of Light on the other side, like a thunder god descending into the world, unleashing a powerful blow.

boom!
The aurora landed in front of Yang Dong, but Yang Dong, who had the chaotic green lotus, was not afraid at all, and waved this unrecovered extreme emperor soldier to fight against the aurora emitted by the Lord of Light.

On the other side, the face of the Lord Fluctuating Light changed drastically. The purple-blue vajra was very powerful, but what made his heart palpitate the most was that this vajra actually contained the power of heavenly tribulation.

boom!
The vajra fell, and the mighty Lord of Lightning, who had just been invincible just now, retreated steadily in front of the Tianlei - Jiangmochu. Even his golden chariot was destroyed in the hands of Tianlei - Jiangmochu.

As for the nine cyan dragons, it was even worse, they turned into catastrophe ashes and dissipated into the air.

"what!"

Holy Master Yaoguang roared in grief and anger, he is Holy Master Yaoguang, with a noble status, he was forced into a desperate situation today, the power of heavenly thunder on the Vajra Pestle is too powerful, so strong that he can't fight back thought.

He was unwilling, he was furious, and in the end all of this turned into hatred. He swore that he would have to tear up this mysterious power and ignite his soul for thousands of years before he could be reconciled.

(End of this chapter)