Douluo's New Divine Court

Boom!

This is a great battle, the heaven and the earth are collapsing, and the gods of death and gods who have been sublimated to the peak are very powerful. Every attack combines the power of the avenue, causing the space to shatter, and countless fragments of time are directed towards the rest of the world. Locations are scattered.

The God of Death's forehead glowed, and after burning his soul, he transformed his already somewhat old body to the extreme. When he counted breaths, he turned into a young man with cloudy eyes.

Opening his hands, the Necronomicon turned into a bow, and the Death Sword that he had previously hidden in his soul turned into an arrow full of death.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, the gray color full of death flows, and the breath of death permeates the area to its heart's content, making people tremble endlessly.

"die."

The long arrow aimed at Yang Dong's position. In an instant, the long arrow bombarded Yang Dong with peerless grace. Wherever the arrow was, time and space were melting. Compared with the evil god's previous attack, That knife is not much inferior.

When seeing the god of death change from an old age to a young man, Yang Dong had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the arrow was aimed at him.

rumbling...

The sky is trembling, the stars are trembling, and the whole world is collapsing. Anything standing in front of the arrow will eventually turn into powder and disappear with the wind.

"Young Heavenly Emperor, can you block my arrow?"

The god of death who turned into a boy looked at Yang Dong indifferently. In his eyes, Yang Dong was already a dead person.

when!

The sound of killing erupted from the battle bell in the Heavenly Court, reflecting a world-exterminating battle, and then all the killing power turned into a war spear under Yang Dong's control.

boom!

The Zhan Ge continued to shatter, and the Heavenly Court Bell let out a wail, and retreated back to Yang Dong's side, being implicated, Yang Dong's spirit was constantly stirring.

"cut!"

Yang Dong's hair fluttered all over his body, and the thousand blades of the magic knife that had been hidden in the small world in his body turned into a stream of light and flew out, with supreme sharpness.

puff!

Bright sword energy erupted from the thousand blades of the magic knife, and collided with the long arrow with death intent.

"Boom", "Boom"

The sky and the earth are roaring, and the death intent and sword energy are constantly smashing into each other, and no one can do anything to each other in a short time.

"The third Taoist artifact? Your family is rich."

The young Reaper's face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that the person in front of him could come up with so many Dao artifacts. It was really beyond his expectation.

"God of Death, hurry up and deal with that kid, I can't suppress the evil god anymore."

what?

Hearing the words of the god of heaven, the god of death subconsciously looked back at the battle in another place. The evil god held the evil god's sword and slashed continuously, and every cut had a shocking power.

Burning the soul to restore himself to the peak, he couldn't suppress the evil god, and he didn't win the new emperor of the heaven.

This is really scary.

Could it be that he would really perish here today?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but his body did not stay where he was. The long bow transformed from the Necronomicon once again turned into a divine armor, protecting his body.

Behind him, there are all spirits roaring out, attacking Yang Dong, and he himself is hiding in it with the sword of death, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Looking at the impacting spirits, Yang Dong's expression remained unchanged. The dark domain that had been lingering all around expanded several times in an instant, including this area.

The god of death didn't care about this dark field, and with invincible self-confidence, he didn't choose to quit, but still launched his own attack, and the death intent continued to erode Yang Dong's avenue manifestation.

This is a means of polluting the source. Once it succeeds, Yang Dong will fall from the emperor.

But how could Yang Dong make him succeed?

The small world in the body glowed and glowed, and in an instant, the incomparably complete avenue descended on this area, turning into a prison and trapping the god of death in place.

Then Yang moved like stars across the sky, appearing beside the God of Death at a speed that exceeded the limit. The ferocious ghost hands burst out with bright fist seals, and the ghost and god fists continued to bombard him.

In just a few breaths, Yang Dong fired thousands of punches, knocking back the god of death in front of him from the young man's body, and returned to his old appearance.

"Not good! God save me!"

Reaper, who had returned to his old age, his soul was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his combat power was passing away. He never thought that the person in front of him could beat him out of that state.

"He can't save you."

The voice of the evil god resounded through the sky, and then the god of death saw his good brother, the god of heaven, who had fallen powerlessly on the void, his soul was as weak as a candle, and the seal of the emperor's Taoism that suppressed the sky was shattered into half, wailing continuously with.

"No, this is impossible?!"

The god of death shed two lines of blood and tears when he saw this scene. How could things become like this?

God is dead!

The god who once traversed the universe, planned the destruction of the heavenly court, and created the tomb of the gods died like this?

Thinking of the past of the two, the god of death almost went crazy.

It's all to blame for the damned demise of heaven and man. If both he and the gods are at their peak age, how could they be succeeded by the few Xiaoxiao in front of them today.

"Don't be complacent, you will have such a day, you can't escape the five declines of heaven and man, you will die too! Hahaha..."

The god of death's soul burned violently, but he didn't launch any attack, just quietly looked at the corpse of the god of death, and directly set himself on fire.

It is difficult to make such a decision, but the god is dead, and he alone cannot be the opponent of the two in front of him, let alone there is a god emperor guarding the exit.

One picture after another was reflected in the sky from his spirit.

First of all, the images of blood sacrifice flashed by, then the spring equinox triumph when he just became the god emperor, and then the struggle on the road of practice.

The picture stays on the face of a young girl in bloom. This is also the picture he obsesses with the most, and it has been hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

That was the senior sister who grew up with him, how happy he was back then, but now it's too late.

Click!

The Necronomicon and the sword of death were detached from the body of the god of death. The two divine emperor's Taoist artifacts were covered with dense cracks, and they fell into the realm of Taoist artifacts in the blink of an eye.

Falling beside the god of death, without the slightest brilliance flowing.

"Nice job."

The Evil God looked at the God of Death who burned himself to death not far away with some amazement. It would have been the best outcome to stop the God of Death who had returned to his peak.

He really didn't expect that this ghost god could do this.