Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 674

In the distance, some people watching the battle exclaimed, recognizing the method used by the king of heaven - the eight counter-attack moves!

This is a godless method, which comes from the Emperor Niluan in ancient times. It is a godless method, and it has a strong legendary color.

In ancient times, the Niluan Emperor used the Eight Niluan Styles to directly kill two extraterrestrial god kings. According to rumors, the Eight Niluan Styles were practiced to the extreme and could reverse time and space and kill the God Emperor!

Some people exclaimed that the Eight Niluan Styles, a godless method, were performed by the king of heaven. Even if they were far from comparable to those performed by the Niluan Emperor in the past, the power that exploded was still terrifying.

"Chaos Sword Art!"

Yang Cai roared, and slashed out the sword in his hand. As he swung the sword, bright sword lights bloomed.

At this moment, the world around him seemed to have turned into a world of swords. The sword lights were terrifying to the extreme, easily splitting the void. Deep in the Imperial Pass, even stars were cut down directly by the overflowing sword light. Yang Fan uses Chaotic Sword Technique!

Chaos Sword Technique!One of the most powerful sword techniques in ancient and modern times. In terms of attack power, it can be said to be the best in ancient and modern times. This is an unparalleled killing sword technique in attack!

"boom"

A large area of ​​void collapsed at this moment. Yang Fan dueled with the king of heaven, and the Eight Reverse Luan Styles and the Luan Jian Jue collided, creating a terrifying scene.

It can be seen that around the two people, many small stars and meteorites were directly annihilated into fly ash. Yang Fan and the king of heaven were both shaken and flew out!

"Frozen the world!"

The cold voice resounded through the starry sky. The king of the Immortal Palace squeezed the seal with both hands, blooming like a finger flower, and then saw a blue light wave visible to the naked eye spreading from her fingertips. At this moment, everyone had an illusion, like a flower. A frozen flower blooms.

"Click! Click! Click!..."

Ice blue light waves spread, accompanied by a clicking sound. Wherever they passed, layers of ice blue glass-like crystals covered the space.

That was when the space was frozen, and icy blue ice formed in the sky. In just a blink of an eye, in front of everyone's eyes, the starry sky turned into a frozen world.

The space was frozen, and icy blue ice filled the space.

Along with a suffocating cold, Yang Fan felt a huge crisis. He clearly felt the suffocating cold coming, but it was too late to act.

Before he could make any extra moves, his body was directly covered by a thick layer of ice, and a suffocating chill spread throughout his body.

At this moment, he felt that the blood, muscles, bones and even cells in his body were frozen. His body could not move at all. He even felt that his soul was being eroded by a chill and was about to be frozen.

"laugh"

A golden war spear fell from the sky, like a stream of light, and shot directly at Yang Fan, who was frozen in ice.

This was when the king of the Golden Lion Clan took action, throwing a golden war spear at the frozen Yang Fan. At the same time, the kings of Huo Lingzi, Yuntian, Qinghui and other major forces also took action at the first moment, thinking Take this opportunity to kill Yang Fan.

"bang"

Ice splashed everywhere. At the last moment, Yang Fan broke free from the restraints and freed himself from the ice.

But at this time, the attacks from the kings of the major forces were already in front of him, and he took action to meet them.

He was directly blasted away, and the golden war spear pierced his chest directly, nailing his whole body to the ice, with a silver blood flowing!

"Wow!"

Yang Fan coughed up blood and suffered severe injuries. His chest was bloody and his body was almost dismembered.

A golden spear pierced his chest and pinned him to the ice. It was really difficult.

They are both kings, but there are thirteen people on the other side who join forces to attack. Which king in the world can resist it? It is a certain death situation. Yang Fan feels that his internal organs have been shattered.

"Yang Fan, today is the day you die."

The king of the ancient Maha clan shouted, joy burst out in his eyes, and the pagoda turned into a mountain and came directly towards Yang Fan, as if he wanted to smash Yang Fan to death.

"Is this going to perish?"

"After all, he's just one person."

"It's a pity. If he fights alone, Yang Fan may not be weaker than any king."

“…”

Some people sighed. After seeing this scene, no one could see Yang Fan anymore. There was really no hope.

Thirteen kings join forces, which makes people despair. Even the kings have to drink hatred. Many people feel sorry for it.

They could see that Yang Fan was not weak. Judging from the previous fight, Yang Fan was not necessarily weaker than any of the kings among the major forces.

Even the previous king of the ancient Maha clan was defeated at the hands of Yang Fan, but no matter how strong he was, he was no match for the thirteen kings.

"It's still hard to escape death." "Diguan Road, the king's blood, this king's tomb will add the king's bones today!"

Someone sighed softly like this, with a faint tone, I couldn’t tell whether it was good or bad, with a little sigh, Diguan, also known as the Tomb of the King,

This name is not groundless, because this place is not only full of legend, but also has a richer color of tragedy.

It is legendary because there are no less than one god-king who came out of this magnificent pass, and it is tragic because even more kings have fallen here. .

The number of divine kings who have walked out of the Imperial Pass can be counted in ancient and modern times, but the number of fallen kings here is already uncountable.

Every time the God King Road opens, there will be kings who fall in this Imperial Pass, and their bones are often buried. Moreover, there are far more than one or two kings who fall in the Imperial Pass every time.

Even in an era when geniuses emerged in large numbers, the number of fallen kings was more than double digits.

Maybe there are not many fallen kings in each session, but don’t forget that the road to the God King opens hundreds of millions of years ago. How many billions of years have passed since ancient times?

Add this up, how many kings have fallen here. Looking at the God King, there has been no new emperor for billions of years since ancient times.

Even since ancient times, there have not been many new emperors on the road to the God King. On the other hand, countless kings have fallen here.

In the eyes of many people, the Imperial Pass was forged from the bones of countless kings, and the Divine King was also forged from the blood of kings!

This is cruel, but very true. If Shenwang Road is the Tomb of Geniuses, then Diguan is the Tomb of Kings.

And now, in the eyes of many people, there will be another king's corpse in the Imperial Pass.

On the other side, in the void, Yang Fan's chest was pierced by a golden spear and nailed to the ground. At this moment, he was very calm.

His eyes were calm. He didn't care about other people's opinions, nor did he panic or panic because of the situation at the moment.

Yes, he is just calm. He has always been a rational person and firmly believes that a person needs to remain rational at all times.

Only in this way can the most correct judgment be made.

No matter when and where, being calm and rational is the most powerful thing for you.

His purple eyes were deep and bright, looking at the pagoda that was crashing down on him above his head. At the moment when the pagoda was about to crash down,

Yang Fan moved, holding the golden war spear embedded in his chest with his left hand, pulled it out with force, and then threw it at the pagoda that fell down above his head.

"clang"

The golden war spear turned into a golden light and hit the pagoda, making a metallic collision sound. Yang Fan used a lot of force,

The pagoda trembled in the air, and there was a brief pause in the air, but it was only a brief pause. In just a moment of collision, the golden war spear was bounced away,

The pagoda, which was as big as a mountain, also hit Yang Fan again, but this moment of pause gave Yang Fan a chance to escape.

He slapped his left hand on the ground, and his whole body bounced high, then turned into an afterimage and retreated far behind.

"Boom!"

The pagoda pressed down, obliterating everything. The space where Yang Fan was originally was shattered. The ice that originally sealed the space disintegrated and cracked everywhere in an instant, and ice flakes scattered across the sky like ice rain.

"Can't you see the form clearly? You will definitely die today, so why bother struggling anymore?"

The king of the ancient Maha clan chuckled and looked at Yang Fan standing in the void in the distance. Yang Fan avoided his attack.

But he was not angry, because he could see that Yang Fan had been injured and his breath had become weak. If he continued, it would only be a matter of time before Yang Fan would be defeated, so he was not worried.

"Fellow Taoist, why do you need to resist me? Just commit suicide. We can consider leaving a complete corpse for you."

Qinghui's ethereal voice sounded very nice, as if it had a kind of magic power, which made people's hearts shake.

Yang Fan didn't say anything, but just glanced at the kings of Yuntian, Tuoba Changtian, Huo Lingzi and other major forces.

Finally, his eyes fell on Qinghui from Cihang Jingzhai, with a murderous intent bursting out of his eyes. He didn't like Qinghui's attitude and tone.

Both in attitude and tone, the other party seemed to be aloof, as if he had control over all living beings.

He felt that the Cihang Jingzhai in front of him was very similar to the Cihang Jingzhai in the TV series Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty that he watched in his previous life.

They are all a bunch of little bitches, who act like bitches to set up archways, and they always sound pitiful, self-righteous, and hypocritical, but in fact, they are all people who will do anything for their own interests!

People are selfish animals, and there is nothing wrong with pursuing their own interests, but some people insist on pretending to be saints. Such people make Yang Fan disgusted and disgusted!

"brush!"

The sword light cut through the sky, slashing directly towards Qinghui in the distance. The latter's eyelids twitched. For some reason, the moment Yang Fan looked over, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Boom"

Behind Yang Fan, a huge fist came down. The War King of the War Clan took action and hit Yang Fan. At the same time, Qinghui also took action immediately to resist Yang Fan's sword.

"Shoot together and kill him."

The king of the Nine Nether Saint Clan spoke with a cold voice.

"boom!"

In an instant, the war broke out again, and the kings of the major forces took action together, without any reservation.

Because to them, Yang Fan is their common enemy, and he is also a king.

If any of their forces confront each other alone, they may not necessarily get good results. It is a huge threat to them, and they can see that,

Yang Fan is really young, maybe even less than a hundred years old. The thought of this made them all feel a little shocked.

There are not many kings who are less than a hundred years old throughout the past and present. If such a person lives, God knows whether he will really take the final step.

And even if Yang Fan doesn't take the last step, as long as he escapes and hides today, as a king,

For them, they were all huge threats. The kings of the major forces present knew this, so they did not hold back and wanted to kill Yang Fan as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

"Pfft!"

Silver blood splashed down, and Yang Fan's body was blown away and hit the wall of the Imperial Pass.

This time, his body was broken, but his expression remained unchanged. The broken body quickly grew back.

Before anyone else could take action, Yang Fan took the initiative and directly killed Qinghui from Cihang Jingzhai. He had great murderous intentions towards this woman and made up his mind. No matter what, even if his blood was splashed across the Imperial Pass today, he would still be killed. This woman must be killed here.

Qinghui's face also changed again and again.

Because at this moment, she really felt Yang Fan's murderous intention. It seemed that Yang Fan had a strong murderous intention towards her.

And from the beginning, Yang Fan ignored Huo Lingzi, Tuoba Changtian, Yuntian and others and focused on attacking her.

This gave her a bad feeling. If Yang Fan was really determined to deal with her, even if there were thirteen of them, she might not be able to gain favor in the face of a king's deathbed counterattack.

At this moment, Qinghui wanted to quit. She was a life-loving person, and this time the thirteen of them joined forces, Yang Fan would definitely die, so there was no need to fight to the death.

"brush!"

The moment Yang Fan came over under supervision, Qinghui waved her right hand and made a palm print, but she pushed away from a distance, not intending to fight Yang Fan head-on!

"Boom"

The space behind Yang Fan opened, and a golden war spear came down towards his back. This was the attack of the king of the Heavenly Clan,

Yang Fan's face changed slightly, he gave up his plan to deal with Qinghui, and turned around to attack. He had a strong murderous intention towards Qinghui.

But he knew that the current situation did not mean that he could do so if he wanted to kill Qinghui. There were twelve kings from other forces present, always thinking of killing him.

"puff"

Blood spattered until his fist hit Yang Fan's chest. He dodged the attack of the king of the Celestial Clan, and even escaped the attacks of Tuoba Changtian, Yuntian, and the king of the Ancient Maha Clan.

But he had reached his limit. He was punched in the chest by the king of the war clan, and his chest collapsed. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

But before Yang Fan could stabilize his body, another attack came. It was the king of the Golden Lion Clan, the Golden Cicada Clan, and the Nine Nether Saint Clan who took action.

This time, the lower half of Yang Fan's body was directly blasted to pieces, and then, a red light flashed across Yang Fan's neck,

His whole head flew high. This was the attack of the king of the blood clan. This time, Yang Fan did not escape, and his head was cut off by the opponent.

However, Yang Fan did not die. His body reorganized again, his severed limbs were reborn, and his body was restored to integrity in the blink of an eye.

At the level of a king, a drop of blood can lead to rebirth, unless the soul is directly wiped out. But even so, the trauma Yang Fan suffered cannot be changed, and his face is obviously a bit paler!

This is a difficult battle, it can even be said to be a fatal situation. The thirteen kings join forces, which is really disappointing, but Yang Fan still maintains his calmness and fights with the opponent in life and death!

A quarter of an hour...two quarters of an hour...half an hour...an hour...

The battle raged, and the starry sky was shattered. Yang Fan's body didn't know how many times it was broken up, but he survived every time.

(End of this chapter)