"What? Will God be at its peak? When Dao Xuan activated the light mark in his body, he burst out with the peak cultivation of the gods, and everyone was shocked. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

The Divine General Duan and the Divine General Peak, although they are both Divine Generals Realm, but there are two small realms between the two, and their strength is very different.

"Lin Wentian, I want to see how you defeat my Dao Xuan!" The surge in cultivation greatly increased Dao Xuan's confidence, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

You must know that over the years, as a genius at the peak of the Bright Family, whether it is cultivation exercises or supernatural powers, he has all the resources, and the ancestral blood in his body has been constantly transforming, making his Bright Mark more and more perfect.

"Kill!" He roared wildly, and the light mark on his forehead reached an unprecedented brilliance, and faintly, there seemed to be a monstrous divine giant shadow staring behind him, and his qi was extremely sacred.

No...... It's not a phantom.

I saw that as his hands continued to seal, his body was full of holy light, constantly condensing the divine giant shadow, and finally seemed to have traveled from the eternals, standing in the void, and the qi was domineering and boundless, and it was impossible to live forever.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this? ”

"Bright Saint Ancestor?" As if sensing something, an old monk lost his mind and screamed with his eyes open.

However, as soon as his words fell, it was really a sensation, making countless people's hearts thunderbolt and heart uproar.

Bright Saint Ancestor, that is the pinnacle of the figure, is the same powerful human race power as Ji Zu and the Spear Emperor back then, even if it is a wisp of his mind and a wisp of divine yuan, he also has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and can easily destroy the powerhouses of the ordinary realm, but he didn't expect that now he would appear in front of everyone with such a posture.

"What a Son of Light, I didn't expect him to have such power." An old man from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect muttered, his eyes filled with extreme shock and jealousy.

Condensing the body of the Bright Holy Ancestor, Dao Xuan's expression was extremely cold, especially like the power of the human race, and the divine power was inviolable.

"Holy Ancestor Divine Fist, wherever the Holy Light passes, it is everywhere." The icon of light shone brightly, and a majestic voice came from it.

At this moment, as Dao Xuan made a move, he picked up the huge holy fist and attacked furiously with a condescending momentum.

"Buzz!" That terrifying light simply shone on everything in the world, as if this punch represented the light, and represented the glory of the entire Bright Family.

Under this punch, countless people closed their eyes, and their sight was robbed of by the intense holy light, and their brains appeared a brief blank.

"What a Bright Saint Ancestor!" In the face of this punch, Wen Tian's expression was not solemn.

I have to say that the son of light in front of him is worthy of being the young leader of the generation of the bright family, and with the power of this punch alone, I am afraid that he can be invincible under the realm of the god monarch.

"Buzz!" His mind moved, his left eye was blue, his right eye was red, and his yin and yang pupils appeared.

Under the power of the yin and yang pupils, no matter how bright and dazzling the holy light was, all the scenes were still in his eyes.

"It only took you one finger to defeat me back then, and in the same way, it only takes one finger for me to suppress you today." His voice was full of calmness, and although the opponent's fists were monstrous and his qi was overwhelming, he still didn't seem to have any intention of standing up.

It's a contempt, but it's also a powerful self-confidence.

The next moment, he raised his left hand lightly, and one finger glowed with gold, looking indestructible.

"Boom, boom!!" The dragon power, immortal energy, and divine element in the body all gathered on his fingers with a crazy momentum, making the fingers shine brightly, revealing a terrifying aura.

Especially that kind of killing intent, it was as if it came from the Nine Shadows Purgatory, which made countless people feel creepy and their souls tingled.

"Kill the gods!" He let out a deep snort, then pointed out with an understatement.

One pointed out that the wind and clouds changed, and the intention of killing the gods went straight to the nine heavens and clouds.

Rumble! A monstrous finger blasted out, and the void was pierced through the place it passed, like a meteor impacting.

One side is the finger of the killing god, and the other side is the Holy Ancestor Divine Fist, the two collided, and the aftermath of the burst simply swept the sky and the earth, and the mountain shook the ground.

Everyone's brains were buzzing, banging...... Under the monstrous aftermath, they were shot away one after another.

The towering ancient tree was destroyed, and the majestic ancient peak was wiped out in that instant, and the blow of the two of them, like delaying the unfinished battle of the year, was a pinnacle battle between the son of light and the son of the dragon.

It seemed that after a long time, when the light disappeared and the storm gradually calmed down, everyone's eyesight began to slowly recover.

It's just that at this moment, everyone was stunned, and their eyes were full of extreme shock.

"Poof!" A stash of blood spurted out, and then turned into a thick mist of blood.

The Bright Icon had long since disappeared, and the mid-air Xuandao suddenly opened its mouth and spurted blood, and then its body shook for a while, as if its strength had been exhausted, and its body weakened, and it fell to the sky like this.

On the contrary, on the other side, there was nothingness, and Wen Tian was still as immobile as a mountain, and his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he was not the slightest surprised by such a result.

Such a big contrast made everyone dumbfounded and felt a thunderbolt from the sky.

Although the two are both Terran Tianjiao and young leaders, the gap between them is like a world of difference.

"No...... I won't lose! ”

"My Dao Xuan was born in the Jiaming family, born as the pride of the sky, destined to step on the glory and become the existence admired by all people, and back then, you were just a disciple in the mortal realm, a rebel against the saints, why do you fight with me?"

The falling Dao Xuan, his eyes that wanted to close, suddenly widened, and then his face roared like a beast, as if he wanted to vent the anger and hatred in his heart.

He's defeated! And it's still a mess! He knew that from this moment on, the pride and glory of his life would disappear because of the people in front of him.

He will have nothing......

"What a son of a dragon! If the old man guessed correctly, before setting off for the Deserted Sea that day, it was you who touched the prohibition of my Bright Family's treasure ship. Suddenly, a murderous old voice rang out.

The afterglow flashed, and an old man quickly appeared, reaching out to take over Dao Xuan, who was about to fall.

"It's the Seventh Ancestor!" Seeing the old man appear, an elder of the Bright Family looked excited and shouted loudly.

"What? This person is the seventh ancestor of the Guangming family? Someone yelled.

"It is rumored that the seventh ancestor of the Guangming family, but the grandson of the Bright Holy Ancestor, this person is amazingly talented, and he once crushed his peers in an era, but when he wanted to break through the realm of the god king in retreat, there seemed to be a trace of accident, and finally his soul was buried in the sky and turned into a holy stone, and he was not dead...... And the qi leaking from his body is ........."

Elder Gui's expression changed suddenly, and he felt the power of the other party's body like a fierce beast, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Heal him!" With a wave of his hand, the old man handed Dao Xuan, who was pale and constantly coughing up blood, to an elder of the Bright Family, and then he put his hands behind his back and looked down at the sky.

"Finally can't help it?" It's just that Wen Tian smiled weirdly at this.