Yang Dong looked at the Taoist in front of him with a gloomy face, and the ghost hand martial spirit was instantly possessed, and then without saying a word, he took one step and smashed it out with one punch.

Hand of Soul Slayer!

There is a world of difference between the current Soul Destroying Hand and the Soul Exterminating Hand of the God King before, the huge blood energy covers the sky and the sun, and the terrifying suction bursts out from the palm of the hand, and the Divine Monarch God is all over the sky, blocking Zheng Feiyu in it.

This is not the end, the moment the Soul Destroying Hand was used, Yang Dong brazenly launched his strongest skill: Heaven Slashing Dao!

A white white divine light was born from between Yang Dong's palms, and with the wave of Yang's palms, the white light spread in this cold and lonely universe.

Buzzing......

The Heaven Slashing Dao was extremely sublimated, and the Divine Monarch God turned into an arrogant man, god, beast, and monster, constantly born from the white light, and then attacked Zheng Feiyu.

If this is an ordinary Divine Monarch, under Yang Dong's move, I am afraid that he will hate him on the spot, just like the two Divine Monarchs before.

But Zheng Feiyu was a disciple of the God Emperor, and he was also a close disciple of the God Emperor.

Being able to be accepted as a closed disciple by the Divine Emperor, his strength is not comparable to those ordinary Divine Monarchs.

Like Yang Dong, an ordinary Divine Monarch could not be the opponent of this Divine Emperor disciple at all.

At this moment, in the face of Yang Dong's earth-shattering attack, this Divine Emperor disciple not only did not show any worry on his face, but could even see a smile on his face.

"Feather Fist."

Zheng Feiyu pushed the fist print, and the fist print, which was several times more brilliant than just now, pushed out of his chest, and the terrifying heat burned the sky and boiled the sea, and the temperature in this area became extremely hot under his move.

"Is this the true power of the Feather Fist? Brilliant as the Great Sun Ling Tian, it is really not a loss to be a closed disciple of the God Emperor!"

The crane-haired and child-faced old god king poured out on this big day, and the whole person couldn't stand the coercion in it, and retreated for an unknown number of miles, feeling slightly better.

Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu fought together, and the terrifying power was concurrently launched from the punch and palm of the two, and the brilliant sun and the white divine light collided together.

In an instant, the entire universe was shaken, and invisible fluctuations continued to spread out from the position where the two of them were.

The old god king's face changed suddenly, his mouth spat blood, the power of time was permeated, and a divine armor wrapped it up and continued to walk into the distance.

He really didn't expect that he had retreated so far that he couldn't even withstand the fluctuations in the strength of the two of them.

"This Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor doesn't seem to be simple!"

Time filled the eyes of the old god king, through time and space, through the ocean of energy set off by Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu, and continued to pay attention to this battle.

Originally, he thought that Zheng Feiyu's departure should be a matter of hand-to-hand capture.

Not only did he think so, but most of the people in the Demon Cave also thought so, otherwise they wouldn't be the only ones who appeared here this time.

Looking at the battle between the two in front of him, the old god king knew that he was wrong.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he can accept the current situation, after all, Zheng Feiyu's opponent is the new Heavenly Emperor who has been inherited by the Heavenly Court, and he will definitely become a god-emperor-level powerhouse in the future.

"Boom!"

The two fought again, and the terrifying power lifted them both at the same time, and many scars appeared on both of their bodies.

However, both of them are gods, and these injuries are restored as before the moment the two are separated, and they look as if they are not injured.

"Kill!"

Zheng Feiyu's anger in his heart rose to the extreme, he was a disciple of the Divine Emperor, and he was also a closed disciple of the Divine Emperor, he couldn't even take a Divine Monarch of the same level, if this was passed on, his little invincible prestige would be reduced to a joke.

The blood was boiling, and every drop of blood in his body seemed to be about to burn, and when he entered this state, his combat power doubled, and a pair of big suns were reflected in his eyes.

That's the way he's going!

Where I am, the heavens and the earth are dark, because I am the only light!

"Feather Fist."

At this moment, circles of brilliant golden divine rings appeared on his body, enveloping him layer by layer, and the essence of heaven and earth condensed into one with his body, and it was vast, enhancing his strength.

This is a punch that represents Zheng Feiyu's spirit, this punch is extremely sublimated, as if there are immortals falling under his punch, and the bells of heaven and earth are regarded as nothing.

This is a formidable enemy!

Yang Dong had to admit this when he looked at the fist mark that almost the Divine Monarch couldn't look at directly, and he was the first person of the same level who had given him a life and death crisis so far.

Compared to the two Divine Monarchs he killed before, the one in front of him is much more powerful, and comparing the two is an insult to the one in front of him.

If he had been somewhere else, he might have been really helpless.

But here, now, has been reduced to his home base.

If the God Emperor does not come out, he is inherently invincible!

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

The Heavenly Palace behind Yang Dong swayed, a trace of divine power was blessed on his body, and the fist mark waved, and six reincarnations were formed around him.

A shattered Heavenly Emperor's breath was fused into this punch, and in an instant, the fist mark was the nine heavens of coercion, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Boom!

This blow was earth-shattering, the clash of fists and fists, the power of the two erupted together, and huge pillars of light centered on the two of them, tearing apart the universe and spreading out in all directions.

"Ah......h

An angry roar erupted from the center of the battle, the voice was filled with disbelief and unwillingness, and finally all emotions turned into a roar.

Poof!

Zheng Feiyu retreated from the center of the Great War, and with every step back, his aura withered a little.

His sleeves were empty, and his hands were annihilated in the blow just now, even if he was a Divine Monarch, it was difficult to get rid of Yang Dong's divine power in a short period of time and grow a new pair of arms.

"I'm not convinced."

He looked at Yang Dong's direction, his expression was sad and angry, he didn't lose to the one in front of him, but to that wisp of Heavenly Emperor Qi, with his true ability, he was confident that he would kill this Heavenly Emperor in front of him.

Click!

Click!

After his words fell, the spirit of the whole person fell, and the power that had kept his soul immortal also faded, and soon his body gradually disintegrated.

After a few breaths, the menacing Divine Emperor's closed disciple disintegrated, and his entire body dissipated into the universe.

The most proud disciple of the Feather Emperor, known as the little invincible Zheng Feiyu, fell.