Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 372 Strong Enemy
Yang Dong looked at the Taoist in front of him with a gloomy expression, his ghostly hand and martial soul instantly possessed him, and then without saying a word, he took a step forward and punched it out.

The hand that destroys souls!

There is a huge difference between the current Soul Slayer Hand and the previous Soul Slayer Hand. The huge blood energy covers the sky and the sun, the terrifying suction bursts out from the palm, and the gods and gods spread all over the sky. Zheng Feiyu was blocked in it.

This is not over yet, at the moment when Soul Slayer's Hand was used, Yang Dong brazenly launched his strongest skill: Heaven Slashing Dao!
A pure white divine light emerged from between Yang Dong's palms, and with the waving of Yang Dong's palms, the white light spread in this cold and lonely universe.

buzzing...

Zhan Tian Dao was sublimated to the extreme, and the gods and gods turned into arrogance-filled people, gods, beasts, and monsters, who were continuously born from the white light, and then attacked Zheng Feiyu.

If this is an ordinary god, with Yang Dong's move, he might be on the spot, just like the two gods before.

But Zheng Feiyu is a disciple of the God Emperor, and also a closed disciple of the God Emperor.

Being able to be accepted as a closed disciple by the emperor, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary gods.

Just like Yang Dong, it is impossible for an ordinary god emperor to be the match of this disciple of the god emperor.

At this moment, facing Yang Dong's earth-shattering attack, not only did the disciple of the Divine Emperor not show any worry on his face, he could even see a smile on his face.

"Flying Feather Fist."

Zheng Feiyu pushed the fist print, and the fist print that was several times more brilliant than before was pushed out from his chest. The terrifying heat burned the sky and boiled the sea. The temperature in this area became scalding hot under his move. Incomparable.

"Is this the true power of Feiyu Fist? It's as bright as the sun, and it really is the God Emperor's closed disciple!"

At the moment when the white-haired and youthful-faced old God King emerged from the sun, he couldn't stand the coercion. He retreated thousands of miles before feeling a little better.

Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu fought together, terrifying power erupted from their fists and palms, and the brilliant sun and white divine light collided together.

In an instant, the entire universe shook, and invisible fluctuations continued to spread from the positions of the two.

The face of the old god king suddenly changed, and he spat out blood. The power of time filled the air, and a piece of divine armor wrapped him up, and he continued to go to the distance.

He really didn't expect that he had retreated such a long distance that he couldn't even bear the power fluctuations of the two of them.

"This Heavenly Court Emperor, it seems that it is not simple!"

Time filled the eyes of the old god king. Through time and space, through the ocean of energy created by Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu, he continued to pay attention to this battle.

Originally, he thought that Zheng Feiyu's going out should be a matter of hand.

Not only did he think so, but most of the people in the Devil's Nest also thought so, otherwise the two of them would not be the only ones who appeared here this time.

Seeing the battle between the two in front of him, the old god king knew that he was wrong.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, he can accept the current situation. After all, Zheng Feiyu's opponent is the new Heavenly Emperor who has been inherited from the Heavenly Court, and he will definitely become a God Emperor-level powerhouse in the future.

"Boom!"

The two fought against each other again, and the appalling power pushed them away at the same time, and many scars appeared on both of their bodies.

However, both of them are gods, and the moment they separated, these injuries recovered as before, and they looked as if they were not injured.

"kill!"

The anger in Zheng Feiyu's heart climbed to the extreme. He is a disciple of the God Emperor, and even a closed disciple of the God Emperor. He can't even take down a god king of the same level. If this is spread, his reputation of being invincible may become a joke up.

His blood boiled, and every drop of blood in his body seemed to be on fire. After entering this state, his combat power doubled, and a pair of big suns reflected in his eyes.

That's the way he's going!

Where I am, the sky and the earth are dim, because I am the only light!

"Flying Feather Fist."

At this moment, circle after circle of brilliant golden divine rings appeared on his body, enveloping him layer by layer, and the essence of heaven and earth condensed with his body, forming a vast expanse, enhancing his strength.

This is a punch that represents Zheng Feiyu's spirit and spirit. This punch is sublimated to the extreme, as if an immortal has fallen under his punch. The bells of heaven and earth, I regard it as nothing.

This is a formidable enemy!
Yang Dong looked at the fist print that almost a god could not look directly at, and he had to admit this, and he was the first person of the same level that he met so far to give him a life-and-death crisis.

Compared with the two gods he killed before, the one in front of him is much stronger, and comparing the two is an insult to the one in front of him.

If it were anywhere else, he might really be helpless.

But here, it has now become his base camp.

If the Emperor of God does not come out, he will be invincible innately!
"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

The Heavenly Palace behind Yang Dong swayed, a trace of divine power blessed his body, and the fist seal waved, with six reincarnations forming around him.

A dilapidated Heavenly Emperor's aura was fused into this fist, and in an instant, the fist imprint was overwhelming for nine days, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Boom!
This blow was earth-shattering, fist and fist confrontation, the power of the two erupted together, and huge beams of light centered on the two of them, tearing apart the universe and spreading out in all directions.

"what……"

An angry roar erupted from the center of the battle. This voice was full of disbelief and unwillingness. In the end, all emotions turned into a roar.

puff!

Zheng Feiyu stepped back from the center of the battle, and every time he took a step back, his aura withered a bit.

His sleeves were empty, and his hands were annihilated in the blow just now. Even if he was a god, it would be difficult to get rid of Yang Dong's divine power in a short time and grow a new pair of arms.

"I don't agree."

He looked at Yang Dong's direction with a sad and indignant expression. He didn't lose to the one in front of him, but to that ray of Heavenly Emperor Qi. With his real skills, he was confident that he would kill the Heavenly Emperor in front of him. .

Click!

Click!

After his words fell, the spirit of the whole person dropped, and the power that had kept him immortal also faded, and soon his body gradually disintegrated.

After a few breaths, the menacing God Emperor's closed disciple disintegrated, and his entire body dissipated into the universe.

Yuhuang's most proud closed disciple, Zheng Feiyu, known as Little Invincible, fell.

(End of this chapter)