The Heavenly King of the Light Clan, Qidora, fell into the land of light.

Bang!

Along the way, there is a long aftermath, like a mighty river flowing from here.

This piece of broad daylight, and even the higher ten thousand bright days, all fell into a deathly silence, and no Light Clan creature was willing to witness such a picture, and the thinking consciousness seemed to become stiff and numb as if the rusty instrument had become stiff and numb, and the confusion and blankness turned into a storm, sweeping through the deepest part of the body and mind of all the Light Clan present.

Either stunned or horrified.

They couldn't make a sound with their mouths wide open, their minds were chaotic, and the cacophony of sounds and confusion of their senses was stretched to the limit.

Heaven and earth are full of confusion and chaos.

The creatures of the Light Clan, who were almost about to collapse, could not hear their own screams, could not hear the shouts of their fellow clansmen, and could only see the distant picture, as if there were countless golden stone gongs and drums buzzing in their ears, and only a glimmer of clarity remained, and it seemed to be sluggish.

What a distorted picture you see!

The sky shattered in broad daylight, the light earth rose and fell, and the Terran Heavenly King burst out in an instant, and the infinite power that almost jumped to the highest point tore all things apart, shattering all the protective mechanisms around Qidora's body, and shattering the last sustenance of the battle after the humiliation of the Supreme Light Clan, when the Lifting Clan set off a shaking storm, and shattered it to pieces, and turned it into nothing!

This is the world of light.

The Terran Heavenly King punches Cradoro.

The rumbling fall was almost endless, followed by smashing into the radiant earth, and the power continued, until it penetrated the radiant earth, until it penetrated this broad sky, and he actually smashed Qidora directly into the next bright sky.

The two are in the next daylight.

Only one punch, just one punch, only one punch!

"Let's go down. ”

Han Dong's domineering sound permeated the world.

His right fist fell, his right foot stepped down, and an endless stream of terrifying outbursts produced a surging impact, hitting the next layer of light in the blink of an eye, knocking away the light source nodes, tearing off the thick light that transported the energy of the stars, and the violent blow made the Heavenly King Qiduoluo unable to distinguish between the south, east, west, north, and west, and the left and right, and between the rotation of the sky and the earth, the space of the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the earth also exploded!

It's just that the Heavenly King is indeed extraordinary, his body and mind have been beaten and collapsed, but he still has the power to fight back.

Qidora yelled, "My Light Clan is everywhere. ”

It frantically urged the supreme talent called Everywhere, but it couldn't withstand Han Dong's almost continuous blows like a storm, cutting off its movements, interrupting its flickering jumps, and allowing it to flee casually.

Ckidoro roared, "Glorious!"

The unprecedented, unique Optical Flow Type Origin Talent exploded with all its might, but it was cut open by Han Dongjing's fingertips, inserted into his palms, and torn apart little by little, how could it give it a chance to breathe, and the golden red power illuminated several light days.

Fall below.

The Heavenly King of the Light Clan, Qidora, saw the majesty of that figure, and the splendor was indescribably noble.

"You ......"

"What kind of original talent do you enjoy......

Without waiting for it to ask, Han Dong came directly above it and raised his left palm, his five fingers were closed and clenched one by one, and the fist wind that gathered soul energy blew turbulence, blasting out countless palms in just one second with a high-frequency posture that exceeded the speed of light.

Fall again!

The two are entangled together, just like a meteor piercing the night!

The white-haired Han Dong was like the sun and the moon suppressing it, oppressing Qiduoluo without the power to fight back, and he was printed through the entire three broad days!

The two fell to earth again.

A fierce confrontation comparable to the existence of the pinnacle of the Celestial Convergence Realm.

But it's not so appropriate, the energy is surging, Qidora can't resist and fight back, there is no way to stabilize the weakness and stiffness of his naked body, and there is no way to face such a fierce and incomparable Terran Heavenly King's combat power is fully exploded.

Fall......

The fall that can't see the scenery around you clearly......

The senses were confused, a mess, and the incomprehensible thoughts completely gave up the struggle, leaving only a trace of lucid consciousness, and Qidora suddenly roared: "You are by no means a starry sky human race, and you are definitely not a person of flesh and blood. ”

It's the King of Light.

How can you lose so quickly.

As everyone knows, Han Dong has the blessing of gray and white airflow, which is equivalent to a higher level of madness, and the cries of all living beings echo in his ears, always reminding him that he is a rebel against fate, and he has also increased his soul power one after another.

The effect of the gray air flow is not only mad.

At the Void Cave level, the mad demon state has long become a noun in the past tense, and fate favors the truth, and Han Dong, who has realized it thoroughly, did not change the name of the mad demon state.

This moment.

The white hair was flying, the green robe was fluttering, and Han Dong's eyes were getting clearer and clearer. Closing his eyes with a roar, his face shone with inexplicable color, his left palm was on the center of his eyebrows, and his right palm slowly leaned out towards the bottom, indifferent and quiet without waves.

"May the human race be immortal. ”

"May the Master look at me. ”

Han Dong's face was expressionless, but he pressed down with his right palm.

The starry sky of the universe suddenly moved away, the direction of time and space was all peeled off, and the world of light, superimposed with the sky of light, only the five-fingered glass was dazzling, and the palm of the hand contained the flow of all things. His palm was unpretentious, and it gently pressed down on the bare body of the Heavenly King of the Light Clan, Qiduoluo.

Peng, Peng, Peng! It was the sound of explosion with one light after another and the earth being pierced in an instant.

Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, The myth and legend of the eighteen-layer hell are spread in the hometown of Huaguo, and today Han Dong crushed the Heavenly King of the Light Clan, Qiduoluo, and broke through the world of the eighteen layers of light!

And then everything went quiet.

There was no longer the slightest sound, no more shouts and curses, no more excited and eager eyes, and all the Light Clans in the heavy light sky where the two Heavenly Kings first confronted each other were dumbfounded, and watched blankly as the world of Light fell into the ruins of Light.

After the fall.

The aftermath of the collision manifests the galaxy in its waters.

It was like a waterfall going straight down, passing through one heavy light after another, and most of the Light Clan creatures couldn't see how many heavy Guangtian were vigorously penetrated by the Terran Heavenly King.

Asheng Palace can see clearly.

Eighteen days of daylight.

"Eighteen ......"

"How could it be ......"

The Light Clan's Heavenly King Asheng Palace, who had previously failed in the battle against Han Dong, didn't notice that his voice had become hoarse and decadent, and his faith and belief were shaken, and he couldn't face it for a while.

Judging like mud, the gap is too big, and it can't think.

The Asan Palace knew very well that it had lost miserably, so the second Heavenly King to come forward to fight had become the inner support of all his kind.

And at this moment.

The last pillar that held up countless light spirits collapsed with a bang.

Even the ambitious Qidora is even more unbearable and vulnerable than it. Losing the war so neatly and so devastatingly is like falling from the paradise of light into the abyss of darkness.

"Oops. ”

Ah Sheng Gong was weak, unable to lift his strength, unable to turn his scarlet pupils.

"Nope. ”

Al Bone, hidden in the distance, roared out.

How much enthusiasm there was before, how much willing prayer and eagerness, how much hope there was cold and despair, the Heavenly King of their Light Clan's Qi Duo tribe was suddenly defeated, and it was destined to cause a sensation in the whole universe!

"It's just one person. ”

"Why. As the Eternal Realm of the Universe, Al Gu felt discouraged: "Back then, he Han Dong was just a Constant Palace-level primordial, small and fragile Terran creature. ”

The world is unpredictable, and it finally understands it.

Too late.

Han Dong's palm burst out, and it was the boundless star that burned the flame of disappointment and smashed down on the territory of the Light Clan, and it was the endless raging tsunami centered here, sweeping the starry sky of the universe in all directions.

This battle is a foregone conclusion.

The name of the Heavenly King of the Terran Race has spread to all races, and the fact that their Light Clan has been trampled on the soles of their feet, and the fact that the two Heavenly Kings of Asheng Palace and Qidora have both failed miserably is like a sword of shame hanging beside Al Bone.

"I see. ”

"It's me, it's me, it's me. ”

This Eternal Realm of the Universe, the Al Bone who destroyed the solar system back then, was suffocated on the spot: "The reason why this Han Dong came to the door and challenged the entire Light Clan wildly is because of my Al Bone." ”

In a flash of light, it figured out a lot of things.

For example, when the incarnation of light and shadow dissipated, it was destroyed by the half-step celestial body of the Celestial Realm. The black-haired old man with a wrinkled face and seemingly ordinary, at the cost of his life, blew himself up one by one to seal the planets, and finally self-destructed the stars, so as to intercept the advent of its bones.

Albone's crumbling whisper.

"Obviously. ”

"No more asking. ”

"The Terran is dead. It barely focused on its flustered pupils, raised its shocked gaze, and clearly saw that the ordinary and unpretentious Terran Heavenly King was carrying the Light Clan Heavenly King Qi Duoluo back to this piece of light: "So he came, so this Han Dong came." ”

With white hair stained with blood and a cold and usual complexion, Han Dong walked up step by step.

The pupils returned to black and white, and the hands and feet were calm, as if they were no longer making a big move.

Counting down to the eighteenth floor, he personally ended this Heavenly King confrontation in that broad daylight, dragging Qiduo up. Through the halo of heaven that has been pierced, this heavenly dome of light is the earth of the previous light sky.

Albone couldn't help but step back.

Asheng Palace couldn't help but step back.

All the Light Clan creatures also subconsciously retreated.

Every time Han Dong walked out a little, they also retreated a little, advancing and retreating, making the scene more and more weird. This is the territory of the Light Clan, in front of the Ah Clan.

Boom.

Step out, step on the ripples in the air, and step on the world of light.

Boom.

Every step of the Terran Heavenly King had the power of thunder and lightning, knocking on the depths of the hearts of the Light Clan present.

to the end.

Han Dong carried Qi Duoluo back to this broad sky, standing on the earth with a calm figure, his eyes swept over the Heavenly King Asheng Palace not far away, swept over the Universe Eternal Realm Al Bone where the color of the light body was almost collapsing, and also swept over the more than 500 Taichu of the Ah tribe that was suspended in the front.

Kindness......

Primordial Zero Feather...... At that time, Han Dongchu arrived at the Ah tribe and the starship had not yet stopped, and the Taichu Ah Lingyu of the Light Clan, who was ordered to come out to contact, showed resentment and stared at Han Dong's eyes.

"Huh. ”

Han Dong grabbed Qiduoluo, didn't say a word, looked around, and his eyes swept over the Guang Clan Taichu.

At the beginning of the five hundred years, it was only hundreds of millions of meters away.

His eyes were calm, he dusted off the corners of his clothes, looked back at the pure white starship, and looked at the people on the bow of the boat.

"Come back. ”

The leader lifted his mask and smiled in surprise and sigh: "Let's go home and go back to the Ancient Palace." ”

He really couldn't imagine that the new generation of the Eternal Heavenly King between the two races was in confrontation, and Han Dong, the Heavenly King of the Human Race, was so violent, it was simply devastating, unstoppable, who could resist it.

The unexpected junior, the corner of the leader's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, great!"

"Han Dong, come here, let's return to the Ancient Palace immediately. The protector Lu Yang whispered, his face was full of excitement and joy, and his fair face became red.

Lu Yang was surprised, but also delighted, the Void Cave Level Five was so strong, and the chance of ascending to the Supreme in the future was also greater.

Although the pure white star ship did not move, it was actually beaming.

The Terran powerhouses looked at each other.

The powerhouses of the Light Clan also looked at each other, but their emotions were diametrically opposed.

The silence was spreading, the dead silence was continuing, and the beings of the Light Clan who were higher in the light of the heavens were speechless, on the one hand, they were moved and shocked by Han Dong's terrifying strength, and on the other hand, they were saddened by the fact that the two Heavenly Kings had all been defeated.

There are only two New Generation Eternal Heavenly Kings, unless they temporarily recruit the Void Cave Level Realm New Generation Ancient Heavenly King who is subordinate to the Life Clan, or leave this Terran Han Dong here forever.

Helplessly, they did not want to destroy the Convention.

Invincible in the same realm, it seems to be well deserved.

They looked down at the two columns of majestic handwriting that shone in the wind, and were speechless for a while.

"This farce can be over. ”

"Let Han Dong go, let these Terrans, including the starship, leave immediately, I don't want to see the Starry Sky Terran in front of the Ah Clan Tribe. "The unknown Light Clan Supreme, who sits on the highest level of light, spoke indifferently at this time.

What if the Ancient Heavenly King loses, their Light Clan is still the supreme clan, and it is a big deal to have more bad influences from disturbances.

I heard the order of the Supreme.

An ancient light clan should claim to be.

"The Supreme Order—"

Han Dong, Qiduoluo, Asheng Palace, and the five hundred primitives of the Ah tribe were in the broad daylight, and the overlapping echoes filled every subtle corner.

It was at this time.

"Haha!"

"Light Clan!"

Han Dong straightened up with a long smile, raised his chest, and threw the groggy Qiduo in front of him.

To be precise, throw it on the soles of your feet.

Disheveled!

Standing on the earth, looking up at the Five Hundred Primal Beginnings and the Heavenly King Asheng Palace, Han Dong stepped on Qiduoluo with one foot and pointed to the halo of heaven with the other: "This is the end?" These two new generation of ancient heavenly kings are as weak and weak as the dust of the universe in front of me, weak, pitiful, helpless and miserable......

His volume suddenly increased countless times, overshadowing the vast sound coming from the higher daylight.

Mighty sound waves.

Han Dong snapped his fingers and asked lightly: "May I ask if you are willing, why don't you do this, why don't you just go together!!"

Foot on the Light Clan's Heavenly King Qidora!

He pointed to the sky, pointing to a higher and heavier sky!

He pointed to the Heavenly King Asheng Palace and the five hundred and six Light Clan Taichu with one hand, and pointed to these Light Clans: "You Asheng Palace, as well as these Taichu plus this Qiduoluo under my feet, you and I will fight to the death, and divide the victory and defeat, and also divide life and death!!"

The sky is rippling in broad daylight, the sky is clear, and there are thousands of light waves.

He stood here alone, facing the two heavenly kings and the five hundred primes.

"This life-and-death battle ......"

"You go to the ...... together"

The domineering voice shook the Eight Desolations, and the halo sky dome cracked, and Han Dong raised his head with a smile: "I have heard that the Light Clan is extremely famous, I ask you, should it be or not." ”

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