Xuantian Dragon Zun

"Brother and sister-in-law, help me!"

Waves of frightened calls for help resounded from every corner of Caesar's Holy City of Light. Everyone was extremely shocked by the scene that happened in front of them. They all stared at the terrifying sword light that appeared out of thin air with their eyes wide open.

This was a terrifying sword light that seemed to be able to split the sky and split the earth. Time and space were shattered and cracked wherever it passed, and the cracks in time and space as black as ink were clearly visible. It struck behind the Supreme Light Yehelin all the way.

The sword light, which didn't seem to be too fast, instantly caught up with the Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, who was running at full speed, as if his running speed was extremely slow.

In fact, at this moment, the Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, having been completely settled by the sword light behind him.

A powerful momentum suppressed the time and space around him, not only reducing his running speed to the extreme, but also completely blocking the space for him to dodge.

Buzz!

At the critical moment of life and death, the Supreme Light Yehelin suddenly bloomed with an extremely gorgeous and sacred aura of light. He was like another sun appearing out of thin air, and his whole body bloomed with radiance all over the sky.

In order to save his own life, the Supreme Light Yehelin had no choice but to fight desperately. He released all the light energy in his body without hesitation, forming an extremely rich light energy shield behind him.

Peng!

Almost at the moment when the light energy shield appeared, the sword light that was about to destroy the world directly hit the light energy shield. The powerful sword light was slightly stuck, and directly blasted the light energy shield into pieces. Come on.

After the powerful sword light shattered the light energy shield, it continued to strike ruthlessly and mercilessly at the back of the Supreme Lord of Light, Ye Helin, frightening the Supreme Lord of Light who had been dominating the Holy Land of Heaven for countless years on the spot. Terrified.

"No!!" At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Helin suddenly let out a horrified scream: "Hongjun! You can't kill me..."

Amidst the shrill screams, a pair of silver-white armor appeared on the surface of Yehelin's body. Looking at the terrifying light aura exuded by this armor, it can be judged that it is at least a top-grade peak-level light protector. First!

Chi!

The terrifying sword light instantly swept across this layer of bright armor with an astonishing aura. The sword light paused again, and then the armor directly split into huge cracks, and then suddenly shattered.

After being blocked twice in a row, the energy of the terrifying sword light that could destroy the world was consumed by at least 50%, and it continued to slash towards Ye Helin, whose face was as pale as paper.

"No!"

Amidst the horrifying screams, the majestic Supreme Lord of Light Yehelin was split in half with a knife. The upper and lower body parts flew away, and countless golden blood fell to the ground in the core area of ​​the Temple of Light. , directly smashing out terrifying holes.

The physical strength of a person as powerful as the Supreme Light has reached an appalling level of terror. Correspondingly, the quality of the blood in his body is also extremely astonishing.

It would not be surprising at all if it were said that every drop of the golden blood of the Supreme Light Yehorin is equal to the mass of a planet as large as the earth.

If you don't have such a powerful physique, how can you withstand the terrifying energy that reaches the supreme state? !

Buzz!

Not far from where Ye Helin was cut in half, the Holy Gate of Light suddenly bloomed with thousands of sacred radiances, and a terrifying aura that was so powerful that even Du Long was suffocated spread out from it.

"Old Master Hongjun! Are you planning to start a war between the East and the West?!" Before people could figure out the situation, there was a roar of shock and anger within the Guangming Holy Sect.

"Brother, save me!" The soul of Ye Helin, the Supreme Lord of Light, who was cut in half, was still alive and continued to shout for help in a very spineless manner.

As one of the few Supreme Realm experts in the Guangming Clan, he has not yet enjoyed all the privileges he has within the Guangming Clan, and he does not want to give up his almost eternal life just like this.

Therefore, as soon as he heard his elder brother's voice coming from behind the Guangming Holy Gate, Yehelin struggled towards the Guangming Holy Gate and shouted for help.

At a critical moment of life and death, why did he care about his old face? Compared to being able to continue living, this old face was not worth mentioning at all.

Uh-huh!

Taoist Hongjun's voice did not sound again. What responded to the voice behind the Holy Sect of Light was another extremely bright sword light, still aiming directly at the upper half of the body of the Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin.

"No!! Brother, please save me!!!"

The Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, frantically trying to escape in the direction of the Holy Gate of Light. Normally, the distance to him is only an instant, but at this moment, it is as far away as the end of the world!

As another extremely powerful sword light struck, the feeling of being in a quagmire came again, and he was unable to rush into the Holy Gate of Light in an instant.

snort!

An extremely angry snort sounded from the Holy Gate of Light. Along with this snort, a powerful light energy instantly gathered behind Yehelin and turned into a bright energy shield that was many times more powerful than before.

Yehelin's body seemed to have become a little lighter, and he immediately wanted to rush towards the Holy Gate of Light. At this moment, he seemed to see the hope of survival, and his eyes began to shine with extremely fiery light.

Chi boom!

The terrifying sword light instantly hit the light energy shield. After a slight pause, it directly exploded the light energy shield. The sword light, which was mostly weakened, continued to slash towards Yehe Lin.

"No!"

The terrifying sword light swirling around the rift in time and space instantly swept towards the chest of the Supreme Light Yehorin, where his heart was located, and it was also the vital point of the angel clan.

He only had time to scream, and the terrifying sword light swept across his chest mercilessly, instantly crushing his heart core into pieces. With the loss of heart core energy, the numerous space-time cracks hovering above the sword light instantly opened. Pass it all over the body and twist it into powder!

"hateful!"

With a roar, a golden figure squeezed out of the tall holy gate of light, that's right!

The extremely tall Holy Gate of Light could accommodate dozens or hundreds of people passing through at the same time. However, this strong man from the Light clan had to squeeze out, which shows how huge he is.

In front of everyone, a golden angel with sixteen golden wings on his back appeared!

The previous Bright Supreme Yehelin only had fourteen wings behind him, but the big guy in front of him actually had sixteen wings. From this point alone, we can see the huge gap in strength between the two.

As soon as the sixteen-winged angel rushed out of the Holy Gate of Light, he immediately waved his hand towards the area where Yehelin had just been blasted. Among the countless fragments that had turned into dust all over the sky, strands of gray began to float out. fog.

Under the control of the other party, these gray mist began to gradually gather and take shape, instantly turning into an illusory gray energy body, which was the form of the Supreme Light Yehorin.

This illusory energy body looked extremely weak, as if just a gust of wind could blow it away. This shows how terrifying the sword light just hit him.

The sixteen-winged angel pinched his right hand and immediately received this illusory gray energy body into his palm. Bright and rich energy then rose up from his palm, and he could see that the extremely weak gray energy body was slightly solidified. Some.

Then I saw the eyes of Ye Helin's soul energy body that were originally closed slowly opened. After taking a weak look at the sixteen-winged angel, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Brother?! I... Still alive... but the origin of the soul has been severely damaged... Even if he can enter the rebirth pool... he can only regain the strength of the archangel level at most... Woohoo!"

In front of everyone, the former Supreme Lord of Light, Yehe Lin, started to cry so loudly that the corners of countless people's mouths twitched as they watched, and they didn't know how to describe their feelings at the moment.

"Shut up!" The sixteen-winged angel obviously couldn't stand his weak side, and immediately shouted coldly: "If you continue to be embarrassed, be careful and I will crush your penis on the spot!"

Ye Helin's crying stopped suddenly. He obviously knew that the eldest brother in front of him would definitely do what he said, even if he was his brother, it would be useless.

"Brother! You have to make the decision for me!" After the virtual soul stopped crying, he immediately said angrily: "These Easterners came to the door and not only made a big fuss inside Caesar's Holy City of Light, but also killed the new appointee. Ivan, the King of Light God, still... won’t even let me go!”

"Old Master Hongjun! I, the Guangming God Clan, have not offended the Taoist clan, right?!" The sixteen-winged angel glared at Ye Helin fiercely, and then turned to look at a certain area of ​​airspace close to the direction of Du Long and others: "You must today We must give the Light God Clan a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will not rule out the possibility of using all means to resolve this matter!"

Du Long and others followed each other's gaze and saw that in the originally empty space, time and space were slightly distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the ancestor Hongjun dressed in a gray Taoist robe. .

"See Master!"

"Meet Ancestor Hongjun!"

In the direction of the teleportation array, Lingbao Tianzun bowed to Hongjun with great excitement, and several other Kunlun Taoist Tianzun followed closely behind. Each of them had different seniority, so their names were naturally different.

"Hmm!" Hongjun was not in a hurry to negotiate with the sixteen-winged angels. Instead, he turned around and nodded to many people from the two sects of Eastern Buddhism and Taoism. He could see a faint smile on his face. , showing no signs of caution at all because of the sixteen-winged angels watching eagerly from the side.

After nodding greetings to everyone, he turned to look at Du Long with a smile, a meaningful smile flashing in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, just looked at it briefly, and then turned his gaze to Sixteen Winged Angel over there.

"Jehovah!" The smile on Taoist Hongjun's face faded slightly, and he said calmly: "You want a reasonable explanation?! Well, then I will give you a reasonable explanation!"

"Not long ago, Pangu Ancestor had a decree that no being beyond a higher level could attack Du Long. However, just now your brother Yehelin violated this decree. I will teach him a lesson on Pangu Ancestor's behalf. Is there anything wrong?!"

The pupils of the Sixteen-Winged Supreme Lord of Light shrank slightly, and then he turned to look at Du Long, who was standing next to the Fighting Saint Buddha Sun Wukong. He looked up and down for a few times before speaking: "Could it be that this boy is the one who was lucky enough to win Xuantian?" The inheritor of Jue Kung Fu?!"

"That's right!" This matter is not a secret. Taoist Hongjun nodded simply and replied: "Do you still think there is a problem with Pindao taking action against Ye Helin?!"

"No problem!" The Supreme Lord of Light shook his head seriously and exhaled slightly: "The only thing to blame is that Ye Helin didn't know the situation clearly before he took action. It's just that he made an unintentional mistake. Fellow Taoist Hongjun took action. Is it too heavy?!”

"Haha!" Taoist Hongjun shook his head and chuckled indifferently: "If this were not the case, how could he still have a ray of soul to survive?! There are countless ways to make his soul fly away, and he will never be reincarnated!"

"Okay!" Jehovah pondered for a moment, and then he could only sigh helplessly: "Being able to spare his life is already a courtesy of fellow Taoist, so has this matter been revealed?!"

"That's natural!" Hongjun didn't intend to push people too far, but replied with an indifferent expression: "After all, Du Long didn't come to Caesar's Holy City of Light in the West to cause trouble deliberately. Everything happens for a reason, and there is no fault. Regarding him, I hope that you, the bright people in the West, will pay more attention to it in the future and never do this again!"

At the end, Taoist Hongjun's eyes became somewhat meaningful. It seemed that he was speaking for Du Long, but in fact, he was attacking the Western Guangming clan.

"Understood!" Jehovah raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not argue much. Instead, he nodded simply and said: "I will restrain my subordinates from now on. The Eastern and Western camps are both members of the Pangu world. They must unite to deal with the outside world. Absolutely There can be no more acts of hostility to each other!”

"Very good!" Although Taoist Hongjun didn't believe what the other party said, he still nodded and smiled: "I hope you can match your words and deeds, otherwise... you will bear the consequences!"

"Alright! Du Long, there's not much to see in Caesar's Holy City of Light in the West. You'd better go home with Monkey Sun and the others!"

"Yes! Senior Hongjun!" Du Long immediately bowed his hands to Taoist Hongjun gratefully. If this powerful senior had not taken action today, his clone would have died here.

The consequences of the death of the clone are unpredictable. The most serious one is probably that treasures such as the Dragon Lord Ring will change hands. That is not a consequence he can bear.

"Quack!" Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Ancestor Hongjun, if nothing happens, I, the old grandson, will go back with Du Long?!"

"You monkey head!" Taoist Hongjun pointed at him and cursed with a smile: "Go back quickly!"