Yang Dong looked at the bronze ancient coffin in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

can scare off a quasi-immortal emperor who has reached the level of an immortal emperor with a figure that can't see clearly and blurs his appearance, and throughout the ages, there is only the desolate emperor who has been dictatorial for eternity.

"Buzz ......"

The bronze ancient coffin continued to exude divine light, wrapping Yang Dong together, but it could not succeed, Yang Dong's body had a rhyme flowing, and the divine light of this bronze ancient coffin could not succeed.

"You want me to come with you?"

But soon, Yang Dong understood the intention of this bronze ancient coffin, looked at the bronze ancient coffin in front of him and said.

"Buzz ......"

Perhaps he understood Yang Dong's words, the divine light on the bronze ancient coffin converged, and the entire ancient coffin began to move again.

"Don't worry, when I solve a small trouble, we are on our way."

Hearing Yang Dong's words, the divine light on the bronze ancient coffin gradually extinguished, and it was quietly suspended here.

As if to say: I'll wait for you.

"Don't worry, I'll be soon."

Yang Dong chuckled, his eyes looked into the depths of this dark world, time passed, and the traces of the black-robed man passing by before appeared in his eyes.

"You can't run away!"

Muttered, Yang Dong's whole person turned into a ray of light and quickly shuttled through the dark world.

In an instant, I don't know how much distance I don't know.

"Boom!"

Time flies, and when Yang Dong reappeared, he appeared in the black-robed man's hiding place, and smashed down with a punch.

Bang!

The terrifying power to the extreme erupted under Yang Dong's fist, and heaven and earth turned into chaos under this punch, time and space were chaotic, and a vast river of time surrounded them.

It can be seen that in the upper and lower reaches of this long river of time, there are strong people who are making moves around the long river of time, and they can create this kind of fluctuation.

Everyone is an absolute powerhouse at the quasi-Immortal Emperor level.

"Not good!"

The black-robed man's face changed, and at the moment when Yang Dong smashed out with a punch, the whole person was out of the space he was in, and then he saw the annihilation of the space he was in.

"Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

The black-robed man's face shrouded in the black robe was gritting his teeth, if it weren't for the damn bronze coffin, this one would have been killed by him a long time ago.

How could he have the opportunity to become a supreme quasi-immortal emperor?

"Long time no see, God!"

Yang Dong withdrew his hand and stood above the starry sky, chuckled, and looked indifferently at the black-robed man not far away.

"Humph!"

"Since you have also become a quasi-immortal emperor, then we can also be regarded as fellow Daoists, and Daoist friends have to be forgiving and forgiving. It's good for you and me. ”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and his eyes became gloomy.

The words that came out were a little soft, but there was also a hidden threat.

Even if there is a big problem with his body, he is still a quasi-immortal emperor, and if he really wants to fight for his life, he also has a killing move.

Even if you don't die, you have to let people fall on the road.

"Forgiving and forgiving?"

Hearing the words of the black-robed man, Yang Dong sneered, now that he knows what to say? I didn't have the slightest hand left before!

"I'm not unreasonable, you asked for my ghost hand before, but now give me your ghost hand, and we will write it off."

Getting the ghost hand, this is Yang Dong's purpose.

Before, the black-robed man coveted his ghost hand, and he was not coveted by the ghost hand of the black-robed man.

Now that the offense and defense have changed, he is going to decide on the ghost hand of the black-robed man.

"Want my ghost hand? Then you just want me to die? ”

The black-robed man's voice became cold, the ghost hand had been cultivated by him to the point of merging with himself, if there was no ghost hand, he might not even be able to maintain the realm of this quasi-immortal emperor.

In any case, he would not hand over this ghost hand.

Unless it's death.

"Then you will die!"

Yang Dong nodded with a chuckle.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the black-robed man, and the quasi-immortal emperor-level law continued to spread, fixing the space around him.

Then a punch fell again.

Punch out of the ghost and god, this punch is the ghost fist!

Click!

Click!

The black-robed man struggled, he was also a quasi-immortal emperor, and the same Dao rhyme bloomed, and this sense of restraint disappeared.

In a hurry, he raised his combat power to the extreme.

The same punch down!

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

Realm Birth and Realm Destruction were all at the moment they made a move.

The chaos was raging, the immortal qi was surging, and the immortal rules carried on both fists turned into eternity at this moment.

The laws are intertwined into a web of heaven and earth, and this place is full of light and mist, a splendid one, but also terrifying.

Poof!

To the disbelief of the black-robed man, his punch was unexpectedly inferior to the opponent's punch.

In the end, he broke through many obstacles and landed on his body.

The Quasi-Immortal Emperor's Immortal exploded in his body, about to resist Yang Dong's punch.

But with a pop, Yang Dong's punch finally landed on his body, and in an instant, he was knocked out.

The black robe that shrouded him turned into ashes and scattered.

At the same time, his entire appearance also appeared in Yang Dong's eyes.

This one is a big foot and one small one, and there is a sword wound from the center of the eyebrow that keeps spreading downward.

Perhaps in the distant past, he was once cut in two sides with a sword.

There were black stained blood dripping from the seven orifices.

A pair of eyeballs, one black and one white.

"I said why did you cover yourself in a black robe, it turns out that you are a monster!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Dong sneered.

"I'll fight with you!"

The heavens are sad and angry, once upon a time, he was also a powerful immortal emperor when he sat and watched the clouds rise, but today he was so humiliated by a junior!

Buzzing......

The powerful fairy sword appeared in his ghost hand, and the fierce sword qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, stirring the long river of time and constantly changing, even the lower stream of the long river of time had their eyes fixed here.

Burst!

A mouthful of Origin Essence Blood was injected into this immortal sword, making the murderous aura on its body even more refined.

But the aura on his body withered.

"Zhu Immortal Sword!"

The black-robed man held the immortal sword, and did not hesitate to spend the power of the origin again, and slashed at Yang Dong with a sword!

"Ahem......"

The heavens kept coughing up blood, and looked at Yang Dong with hatred.

The sky is cracking, and the light and rain are like the sea!

This sword surpassed the pinnacle, and the long river of time also appeared a short gap because of this sword.

"This is?!"

Yang Dong didn't care about the power of a sword, but looked at the long river of time.

Is this the secret of the eternal dictatorship?

With the pinnacle of strength to cut off the long river of time, the person in front of such a sword can cut out a sword, but he can't cut a second sword.

And that Emperor of the Desolate Heaven cut off the eons with a sword!!