Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 686 God King’s Tie

"Buzz!"

An unimaginable coercion emanated from the golden dharma stickers. Everyone present felt a heavy weight on their bodies, as if a billion mountains were unintentionally pressing down on them in an instant.

The bodies of all the kings present sank, feeling a suffocating and heart-pounding pressure sweeping over them. They looked at the posts suspended in the hands of the old man from the Guangming Tribe and all changed color.

Although they don't know what the God King's dharma post is specifically, it involves the word "God King". There is no doubt that it is from the hand of the God King. It is definitely not simple. It may even be a disguised form of the God King's hand.

The golden dharma sticker slowly floated in the hands of the old man of the Guangming Tribe, and continued to grow in size, like an originally rolled dharma sticker slowly unfolding.

There were golden words manifested on it, but because there was a gorgeous golden light blooming from the post, and it was so bright, no one could see the shocking words clearly.

The dharma stickers slowly spread out, and finally turned into a golden dharma sticker that was nearly a hundred meters long and dozens of meters wide, suspended above the head of the old man from the Guangming tribe.

Although it was not very big, at this moment, the pressure emanating from the golden dharma stickers made many kings present feel that they could not bear it and had to kneel down.

Around the golden dharma tie, the space also twisted and collapsed at this moment, and even some stars and meteorites not far away began to fall and collapse at this moment.

This is the terrifying aura emanating from the golden dharma sticker, and the starry sky seems to be unable to bear it and begins to collapse.

"Oh my God, is this the God King coming in person?"

Some people exclaimed, with a look of horror on their face, and their bodies could hardly stand up straight. All the bones in their bodies were cracking, and they felt great pressure.

The pressure emanating from the golden post at this moment was so terrifying that even the king present felt a little unbearable, as if the king of gods was coming in person.

"You sinners, you still don't kneel down to welcome the King of God's decree and accept the judgment."

The old man from the Guangming tribe scolded and looked down at Yang Fan and others. At this moment, he seemed to be judging them from above.

"Who do you think you are, you deserve to be condemned by us... Boom!"

Yang Fan's cold voice sounded, and the next moment, he moved, like an emperor, taking one step forward, and the void collapsed directly under his feet: "A broken post also wants to suppress me, Yang Fan!"

"Boom!"

A loud noise sounded like the earth was shattering. Qing Hui, Huo Lingzi and other kings of the major forces couldn't help but twitch their eyelids at this moment. In their sight, Yang Fan suddenly took action and punched the old man of the Guangming Tribe with his right hand. Got out.

"You dare!"

The ancestor of the Guangming Tribe was shocked and roared, but what greeted him was Yang Fan's fist, and he hurriedly blocked it.

"puff"

A ball of blood exploded between the sky and the earth, and then silver blood splashed down. In the sight of everyone, the old hands of the Guangming tribe swung out to resist Yang Fan,

But in just a moment of fighting, his arms exploded into blood mist, and then Yang Fan punched him on the chest. His entire chest was punched through, leaving a blood hole the size of a large bowl.

The whole body also flew upside down like a kite.With one punch, the old man of the Guangming Tribe was severely injured.

His arms were blown to pieces, and a huge blood hole was punched in his chest. Silver blood splashed down from the starry sky.

The whole person was directly punched out by Yang Fan. This was an astonishing scene. Except for the people from the Wuhun Empire, everyone else in the distance changed color. Qinghui, Huo Lingzi and other kings of the major forces were also at this moment. His expression changed drastically. .

They didn't expect that Yang Fan would strike so decisively, and directly inflict serious injuries on the old man of the Guangming Tribe with one punch.

This is a king, but Yang Fan didn't even receive a punch. It's so shocking, it even makes people feel horrified. When you reach the realm of kings, it's really difficult to have a gap in strength.

Basically, they are in the middle. Even if there is a difference, the gap is very small. But now Yang Fan directly punches the king of the Guangming clan, and the strength shown has clearly surpassed the king.

Could it be that Yang Fan has achieved enlightenment!

Even Qing Hui, Huo Lingzi and others couldn't help but have such an idea pop up in their minds, but it was quickly rejected. They were sure that Yang Fan had not yet attained enlightenment.

If Yang Fan really became the God King, the King of the Light Tribe would not only be injured with this punch, but would also die directly. Didn’t you see that eight years ago on the Imperial Pass, the God King of the Light Tribe struck across the endless starry sky? With one palm, Yang Fan's body and soul were destroyed.

But even so, it still makes people's hearts tremble. Even the faces of kings such as Qing Hui, Huo Lingzi, Tuoba Changtian, etc. all changed drastically.

Although they had already guessed that Yang Fan must be stronger than before at the Imperial Pass, they never thought that he was so strong that he could injure a king with just one punch.

"Yang Fan!"

The king of the Guangming Tribe was shocked and angry, and his old face turned red. He didn't expect that Yang Fan would suddenly take action, and he was injured by Yang Fan with just one punch. He was in such a mess. He used to have a superior attitude, but now he is Don't be too embarrassed to be like this: "I want you to die!"

The eyes of the old men of the Guangming Tribe are spitting fire. It is said that a person has a face, but at their level, they have already stood on the top of the world, overlooking all living beings.

There are very few things that they care about. At this time, their own face is extremely important. What's more, she is still an imperial clan, but now she is in such a mess, how can she not be angry.

"Boom!"

Yang Fan didn't speak, but his body moved. He directly used actions to solve the problem. He took a step forward and his figure appeared directly above the head of the old man of the Light Clan.

Then he saw Yang Fan's right foot raised, and then stepped down towards the old man of the Guangming Tribe below,

This was very domineering and powerful, as if he was going to trample the old man of the Bright Tribe to death. Seeing this scene, many people's eyelids were ajar and their scalps felt numb.

"Roar!"

The eyes of the old man from the Guangming Tribe were red, and he was frightened and angry. He let out a long roar, and a golden giant sword appeared in his hands, slashing directly at Yang Fan.

"Buzz!" At the same time, a mighty pressure suddenly came towards Yang Fan. It was the golden dharma sticker suspended in the air that moved, bursting out hundreds of millions of meters of golden light, and pressed directly towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's expression changed, and he felt an unbearable huge pressure falling on him. When he looked up, he saw the golden dharma sticker appearing on top of his head, pressing down on him.

"puff!"

Silver blood splashed down. This time, when Yang Fan's foot fell, the body of the king of the Guangming Tribe was directly torn into pieces, and the golden giant sword also shattered directly under his foot.

Everyone present could not help but twitch their eyelids. Seeing the miserable state of the King of the Light Clan, it was indeed a bit miserable.

But at this time, no one paid too much attention to the old man of the Guangming clan, because the golden dharma sticker appeared on Yang Fan's head and was suppressed.

Rays of golden light spread out from the golden dharma stickers, like billions of divine lights, but it made people feel horrified.

It can be seen that under these golden lights, the space is shattered inch by inch, and the golden dharma stickers fall down, like a world-destroying millstone. Wherever it passes, the void is annihilated, and it directly presses down on Yang Fan's head.

"Chichi...chichi..."

On Yang Fan's body, there were holes in his clothes, and bloody wounds on his skin, and silver blood flowed out.

It was as if a sword blade was cutting him invisibly. The golden dharma stickers had not fallen completely, but there was a terrifying energy coming.

A feeling of pain came from the body, as if the whole body was being torn apart.

A dangerous aura came, and Yang Fan knew that the real crisis had arrived. Although the God King's dharma post was not the God King's visit in person, it was the God King's action in disguise.

"boom"

Finally, when the golden dharma post was about to land, Yang Fan took action, raising the mortal sword in his hand high and slashing towards the golden dharma post, wanting to split the dharma post directly with one sword strike.

"clang"

The sword fell on the golden dharma post, but it seemed like it was slashed on the metal. It made a sound of metal collision, and then a huge backlash came: "Pfft"

Yang Fan coughed up blood, staggered, and almost fell from the starry sky.

"Boom"

A terrifying breath of destruction burst out from the golden dharma sticker. In just a moment, the space around Yang Fan collapsed.

Yang Fan's body trembled, and he felt as if his whole body was about to disintegrate. There was terrifying energy emanating from the golden dharma stickers, trying to wipe him out.

This is a terrifying scene. Around Yang Fan, the space with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles has been completely smoked out, like a huge black hole in space.

Yang Fan was pressed under the golden dharma stickers, and his figure looked as small as an ant, crumbling, as if he would be annihilated under the golden dharma stickers in the next moment.

His whole body glowed with a faint golden light. Under this golden light, Yang Fan's body seemed to be slowly disintegrating.

"His Majesty!"

In the distance, the faces of Tianlang and other powerful men from the Spirit Empire changed.

"Yang Fan, no matter how powerful you are, you are still just an ant in front of the God King."

The old man of the Bright Tribe appeared in the distant starry sky and spoke.

"A broken Dharma post also wants to suppress me."

Yang Fan shouted coldly, and the king of the Guangming clan smiled coldly. Qinghui, Huo Lingzi, Tuoba Changtian and others in the distance also had sneers in their eyes.

In their view, the God King's dharma post is as if the God King personally took action. No matter how powerful Yang Fan is, even if he is superior to them,

But in front of the God King, they were like ants for a long time and could be easily wiped out. However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and their faces turned to one side.

Under the golden dharma post, on top of Yang Fan's head, a strange flower with three petals and three colors suddenly bloomed.

There are three petals, each with a different color, black, white, and red, and Yang Fan sits cross-legged on each petal, giving people a feeling that is both real and weird. This is the Sansheng flower.

"Tsk...tsk..."

A dazzling and bright light shot out, and on the Sanshenghua, the eyes of the past and present bodies opened in an instant.

At this moment, everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes, like a flash of bright lightning flashing across their eyes in the dark night.

Then, in everyone's sight, Sanshenghua disappeared, but his past and present bodies had appeared next to Yang Fan, and they both punched the golden dharma sticker above his head.

"Dong...dong"

Like sparks hitting the earth, two fists hit the golden dharma sticker, causing the golden dharma sticker that had been pressed down to stop violently.

Yang Fan raised the sword in his hand high and slashed out with the golden magic post again.

"Tear"

There was a crisp sound, and in front of everyone's eyes, the golden dharma post was torn directly by the mortal sword.

"Oh my God!"

In the distance, someone exclaimed. Looking at the scene in front of them, the king of the Guangming clan and the kings of Qinghui, Huo Lingzi and other major forces also froze for a moment.

"Break me!

Yang Fan shouted, and slashed hard with both hands. With a "tear" sound, the golden dharma post was completely cut from the middle by him.

"bang"

Like a ball of golden fireworks blooming in the starry sky, the golden dharma post was completely split open by Yang Fan's sword, and then exploded directly in the starry sky.

This is a shocking scene. Although the God King's dharma post is not coming in person, it is still a disguised version of the God King's move, but it is split open by Yang Fan with a sword. The old man from the Guangming clan's face froze, Qing Hui, Huo Lingzi, Tuoba Chang Tian and other kings also had expressions on their face.

"not good"

However, at this time, Yang Fan did not feel the joy of splitting the golden dharma sticker. Instead, his expression changed drastically, because the moment he split the dharma sticker of the God King, he felt an unprecedented dangerous aura rushing toward his face.

"Boom!"

Above Yang Fan's head, the void exploded, and a big hand came out and patted Yang Fan.

...............

Yang Fan stood upside down with all the hair on his body, an unprecedented sense of crisis came over him, and a huge palm slapped down from the top of his head,

For a moment, he felt like the world was falling apart and doomsday was coming. This was an unprecedented crisis. He knew that a god king had taken action, and he did not want him to survive, nor did he want Douluo to continue to exist. .

"war!"

This is an unprecedented crisis. Yang Fan knows that the real crisis has arrived. Those people before, whether they are the kings of Qinghui, Huo Lingzi and other major forces, are okay.

Or maybe the king of the Light Clan, he really didn't pose much of a threat to the Spirit Empire. The real greatest threat to his Spirit Empire was the Imperial Clan and the God King dormant in the Forbidden Land.

"Boom"

It was as if the sky and the earth were torn open, the space collapsed directly, as if the starry sky was annihilated under this palm, and the terrifying energy was emitted,

Even the kings present felt a sense of suffocating horror. Yang Fan roared, and his body, past body, and present body shot at the same time to meet the huge palm that was shot...

There is no doubt that this is a big collision. Yang Fan is so powerful now. Although it is impossible to compare with the God King,

But it is definitely higher than all the ordinary kings, not to mention that if the present body, past body, and the original body are shot at the same time, it is almost equivalent to three Yang Fans taking action at the same time. The strength exploded is absolutely unimaginable.

The two sides collided. In just the moment of the collision, the space around Yang Fan collapsed directly. A visible aftermath swept out, but it was like a tide of annihilation. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed.

(End of this chapter)