Douluo's New Divine Court

Looking at the ancient bronze coffin in front of him, Yang Dong felt endless emotion in his heart.

To be able to scare off a quasi-immortal emperor who has reached the level of an immortal emperor with a figure that cannot be seen clearly, from ancient times to the present, there is only the Huangtian Emperor who is arbitrary.

"Buzz..."

The ancient bronze coffin continuously radiated divine light, enveloping Yang Dong together, but it was unable to succeed. Yang Dong's body had Dao rhyme flowing, and the divine light of this ancient bronze coffin could never succeed.

"You want me to go with you?"

But soon, Yang Dong understood the intention of the ancient bronze coffin, looked at the ancient bronze coffin in front of him and spoke.

"Buzz..."

Perhaps after understanding Yang Dong's words, the divine light on the ancient bronze coffin subsided, and the entire ancient coffin began to move again.

"Don't worry, we're on our way after I solve a small problem."

After hearing Yang Dong's words, the divine light on the ancient bronze coffin gradually extinguished, and it floated quietly here.

It seems to be saying: I will wait for you.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Yang Dong chuckled, and looked into the depths of this dark world with his eyes. As time passed, the traces of the black-robed man who passed by before appeared in his eyes.

"You can't run away!"

After muttering something, Yang Dong turned into a ray of light and quickly shuttled through the dark world.

In an instant, he had escaped an unknown distance.

"Boom!"

Time passed by, and when Yang Dong appeared again, he appeared at the place where the man in black robe was hiding, and punched him fiercely.

boom!

Terrible power erupted under Yang Dong's fist, and the world turned into chaos under this fist, time and space were chaotic, and a vast and endless river of time surrounded the surroundings.

It can be seen that in the upper and lower reaches of the long river of time, there are strong men who are disrupting the long river of time, and those who can create such fluctuations.

Everyone is an absolute powerhouse at the quasi-immortal emperor level.

"not good!"

The face of the man in black changed, and the moment Yang Dong punched out, the whole person left the space he was in, and then saw the annihilation of the space he was in.

"Quasi Immortal Emperor!"

The face of the man in black was gnashing his teeth under the black robe. If it wasn't for the damned ancient bronze coffin, he would have killed him long ago.

How could he have the chance to become a supreme quasi-immortal emperor?

"Long time no see, God!"

Yang Dong put his hands back and stood above the starry sky, chuckled lightly, and looked indifferently at the man in black robe not far away.

"Humph!"

"Since you have also become the quasi-immortal emperor, then we can be regarded as fellow-daoists. Fellow Daoists have to be forgiving and forgiving. This is good for you and me."

The man in black snorted coldly, his eyes became gloomy.

The words spoken were a bit subdued, but there was also a hidden threat.

Even if his body has serious problems, he is still a quasi-immortal emperor, and if he really wants to fight for his life, he still has a killer move.

Even if you don't die, you will be injured by the Great Dao.

"Do you have to forgive others and forgive others?"

Hearing what the black-robed man said, Yang Dong sneered, now he knows what he said?Before that, he didn't hold back at all!

"I'm not unreasonable. You wanted my ghost hand before, but now you give me your ghost hand, and we'll write it off."

Obtaining the ghost hand was Yang Dong's goal.

The black-robed man was greedy for his ghostly hand before, but why didn't he be greedy for the black-robed man's ghostly hand.

Now that the offense and defense have changed, he is going to fix the ghost hand on the black robed man.

"You want my ghost hand? Then you want me to die?"

The man in black's voice became icy cold, the ghost hand had already been trained by him to become one with himself, without the ghost hand, he might not even be able to maintain the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor.

In any case, he would not hand over this ghostly hand.

Unless it is death.

"Then go to die!"

Yang Dong chuckled and nodded.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the black-robed man, and the quasi-immortal emperor-level laws continued to spread, freezing the surrounding space.

Then he punched again.

The fist made ghosts and gods startled, this punch was ghosts and gods fist!

Click!

Click!

The man in black shook his head vigorously, he was also a quasi-immortal emperor, and the same Taoism bloomed, but the sense of restraint disappeared.

In a hurry, he increased his combat power to the extreme.

The same punch!

"Boom!"

"Rumble..."

World birth and world destruction, all at the moment of their action.

Chaos was raging, the immortal energy was surging, and the immortal principles carried on both fists turned into eternity at this moment.

Laws are intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and the place is full of light and mist, which is gorgeous, but also extremely terrifying.

puff!

What the black-robed man couldn't believe was that his punch was no match for the opponent's punch.

In the end, he broke through numerous obstacles and landed on his body.

Immortal Emperor Zhun's celestial body erupted in his body, about to block Yang Dong's punch.

But with a puff, Yang Dong's punch finally landed on his body, and in an instant, he was knocked out.

The black robe covering his body turned into flying ash and scattered away.

At the same time, his entire appearance appeared in Yang Dong's eyes.

One foot is big and the other is small, with a sword wound extending downward from the center of the eyebrow.

Perhaps in the distant past, he was cut into two sides by a sword.

Black blood was constantly dripping from the seven orifices.

A pair of eyes, one black and one white.

"I said why did you cover yourself with a black robe, so you are a monster!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Dong sneered.

"I fought with you!"

God is sad and angry, once upon a time, he was also a powerful Immortal Emperor when he was sitting and watching Yun Qi, but today he was so humiliated by a junior!

buzzing...

A powerful fairy sword appeared in his ghostly hand, and the fierce sword energy pierced through the heaven and earth, stirring the long river of time to keep changing. Even the downstream of the long river of time has eyes watching here.

puff!

A mouthful of original blood was injected into this fairy sword, making the murderous aura on it more refined.

But the breath on his body withered up.

"Zhu Xianjian!"

Holding the fairy sword in his hand, the black-robed man did not hesitate to expend his original power again, and slashed at Yang Dong with a sword!

"Cough cough..."

God kept coughing up blood, and looked at Yang Dong with hatred.

The sky is falling apart, and the light and rain are like the sea!

This sword surpassed the peak, and the long river of time also had a short gap because of this sword.

"This is?!"

Yang Dong didn't care about the power of the sword, but looked at the long river of time.

Is this the secret of arbitrariness through the ages?

Cutting off the long river of time with the ultimate strength, the person in front of such a sword can cut off one sword, but cannot cut off the second sword.

But that Huangtian Emperor cut off the Eternal Age with one sword strike at a time! !