The Destiny God King's attempt, the first priority target is Han Dong, pretending not to know, deliberately entering the game, these are things that the human race did not expect, but it is reasonable.

However.

Han Dong's combat power is so strong and the sword light is bright, it completely exceeds the estimation of everyone present, breaking the imagination, and it is outrageous to the extreme.

"Seventh, twentieth. ”

The canopy and branches of the Qiwei were trembling, and he suddenly remembered that he had met Han Dong for the first time, if Han Dong had made a knife, I am afraid that it would have already died, and it would be meaningless for the hard type of origin talent to suit Qiweis, the dreamy splendor of that knife, where can the Celestial Convergence Realm withstand it.

Of course.

It also understands that its life may not be worthy of this knife. Only when the king of the gods appears, it is the time for Han Dong to make a sword.

Side.

Everyone looked at them in amazement, and somehow, they actually had the intention of stopping: "It seems that he can be easily slaughtered without us people, and the God King of Fate is like a chicken and a dog to Han Dong, as if he is vulnerable, and he is unbelievably fragile." ”

Having said that, how dare everyone slack off and kill all the gods and kings as soon as possible, the sooner the better, and the fear of change later.

In case something unexpected happens, such as the rescue of an alien king, or the sudden suspension of the Dawn List: "In the past, the Dawn List has never been paused in the middle of the process. But the fall of so many fate god kings is not unprecedented, and there is no reference. ”

"Star Sky shouldn't be able to find out the battle situation in the origin space. ”

"Don't worry about it so much, help Han Dong, don't be distracted. ”

While transmitting the sound, while approaching, twelve people helped Han Dong intercept one by one the Destiny God Kings.

These Terran Heavenly Kings, although they are not as good as Han Dong, are also quite powerful, and if they work together, it will not be a big problem to destroy the Thirteen Light Kings. It's just that in today's origin space, there are only eleven Light Kings left.

The Ah tribe Asheng Palace, and the Qi Duo of the Qi tribe were all killed by Han Dong.

"Another god-king has fallen. ”

Darwu's face became stiff because he was too surprised, too excited.

"Twenty-fourth, the number of falls, almost halfway there. ”

Including everyone was also numb, watching Han Dong break into the middle of the god kings, setting off a brilliant sword light, splitting the golden red galaxy, as if he was casually harvesting the souls of outlaws, killing all directions, chasing the god king of fate.

Looking at it from afar.

The king of the gods has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!

"Haha!"

"Rebels of fate, deserved, no wonder our people regard you as the great enemy of survival, as long as you are born, no matter what the cost, you will be killed, even if it is all over the universe. "Finally, there is a god king who is desperate, splitting his pupils and blooming with power.

The power of the gods is immeasurable, the gods are full of light, and every ancient king is a rare creature, even if he wants to blow himself up against the enemy, he can't do it. How to self-detonate is like dynamite losing its lead.

But it is the exception.

The strong fluctuation attracted Han Dong's attention.

"Self-destructing?"

Han Dong raised his eyebrows: "The Ancient Heavenly King can also blow himself up?"

His eyes were solemn, and he couldn't see through what type of origin talent this god king was, and in the middle of his thoughts, he took two or three steps back, and he was cautious to avoid unnecessary damage.

The next moment.

This god-king let out a roar, falling into a hysterical emotional frenzy, his mind was confused, and he rushed towards Han Dong like crazy, wisps of colorless blood flowing from his noble and graceful pupils.

"Han Dong!"

"Our clan will not let you go, you just wait to face the wrath of the stars!"

It becomes incoherent.

"Hmph. ”

Han Dong frowned, and the horizontal knife was immediate, standing still in place, like a mountain, the tip of the knife was like a pen, drawing a gray and white line in front of him, like a barrier between heaven and earth, like a barrier of time and space, to welcome its self-explosion.

Bang!!

With a soft sound, the divine body exploded, and a long river of gray and white stretched in front of Han Dong.

The Destiny Knife intercepted, the fate of the long river intercepted, the two superimposed, there was a strange elasticity, pushing back all the aftermath of the self-explosion.

Thundered!!

The colorless and formless waves, ups and downs, and thick energy, impacted the bodies of many god kings in the blink of an eye, it was self-defeating, but it interfered with the same race.

"Oops!"

The god kings watched in horror as Han Dong pulled out his Enlightenment Sword, stepped on the barrier, broke through the long sky, and ran rampant, his figure changed countless ways, and he didn't know which one to kill.

They are aware of the crisis.

But it can't be moved.

To be precise, it should be impossible to dodge, the restrictions of the long river of fate, the clamping of the human race and the underworld, have put them in prison, and now there is a shock wave of the same race that self-detonates, which can be said to be even worse, and the danger is even worse: "That knife, that cosmic strange thing, I seem to remember." ”

"Vague ......"

"That's a distant memory...... "One of the god kings suddenly roared, "Destiny Sword! Exclusive Strange Thing of the Dao of Destiny!

As soon as this statement came out.

The god-king is terrified.

The Terrans, the Hades, and the third-rate spirit weapon Weiss didn't feel anything: "What is the Enlightenment Knife?" ”

"Fate rebel, the Heavenly King of the Terran Race, plus a Destiny Sword!" The god kings were completely desperate, but Han Dong was still ruthless, indifferently punched, and brazenly slashed out with a knife, and the battle was a foregone conclusion.

As the number of god kings continues to shrink sharply, it is like a trapped beast still fighting, and it is useless to struggle.

......

A moment later.

Twenty-Seven...... Twenty-ninth...... The thirty-third god-king died.

......

The overall strength is getting weaker and weaker, and the frequency of death is correspondingly faster and faster!

When the long river of fate subsided, when Han Dong put away his sword and stood up, the heavens and the earth were clear, silent, the blood of the gods was sprinkled, the body of the gods was shattered and powdered, and only the seven god kings of fate were still resisting.

Forty-nine......

Becomes a ......

A large number of falls, a large number of casualties, an unprecedented battle situation!!

"Whew, whew. Han Dong adjusted his physical and mental state and soul thoughts, and the oppression of the long river of fate made him a little weak: "Fortunately, fortunately, even if I don't make any more moves, the combined efforts of the human race and the underworld can kill the only seven remaining god kings." ”

Meanwhile.

The Enlightenment Knife trembled slightly, the blade was dim, and a weak voice sounded: "Master, I'm tired, I may sleep for a while." ”

"Now?"

Han Dong carefully observed the surrounding situation, was slightly worried, and asked, "How long can you hold on without damaging the foundation?"

The Enlightenment Knife shook the blade: "You can hold on a little longer, I mean after the Dawn List ends...... At least in the original space, I won't sleep...... Throughout the ages, for a long time, the sword masters I once followed, if they were sorted according to the number of Destiny God Kings killed, Master Han Dong would definitely be in the top three. ”

This battle is determined, shocking the Quartet, casting a fierce name, the third in ancient and modern times, even if the Qiming knife is well-informed, he also expresses his sincere admiration for it.

"Amazing. ”

The Enlightenment Knife muttered two sentences silently, and there was a little expectation and longing.

"If the master is Tianzun. It seemed to see the eulogy of the rules of fate, and the collapse of the stars, but the galloping movement in the distance, fierce and inexplicable, interrupted the dream of the Enlightenment Knife.

"Who?"

Han Dong also looked over.

And then.

His eyes lit up, almost glowing, and he clearly saw beams of light jumping and flashing with phantom light, which were none other than the Heavenly Kings of the Light Clan: "One, two, three...... Eleven in total. ”

"Good. ”

"I didn't expect that before leaving, another gift was sent to the door. Han Dong sighed lightly, beheaded the God King without returning to the sheath, and then slaughtered the Light King!

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