Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 690 God King's Fear

Chapter 690 The God King’s Fear

Yang Fan stepped into the void and immediately killed the quasi-god king of the Guangming clan. His original body, past body, and present body shot from different directions.

"Ants"

The God King of the Guangming Clan had a cold look in his eyes, took one step forward, disappeared directly from the spot, and reappeared behind Yang Fan himself.

"puff"

Blood splashed, and this time, Yang Fan had no ability to resist, and his whole body was directly smashed to pieces by the God King of the Light Tribe.

"Brush! Brush!"

But at the same time, the past and present attacks also came over, and two invisible sword lights slashed towards the God King of the Bright Tribe. When these two sword lights came over, the God King of the Bright Tribe's face changed. Because of this The two sword lights struck his body directly without any hindrance, as if they penetrated directly into his body. There was no way to stop it, and there were no wounds on his body, but he clearly felt that at this moment, his life was about to end. Loss!

"kill!"

Yang Fan roared, and he was resurrected and took action again. However, he was very smart. Whether he was himself, his past body or his current body, he was far away from each other. He shot from different directions to prevent being killed by the God King of the Light Tribe at once. In terms of strength, Although he cannot compete with the God-King of the Light Clan, he has his own confidence. As long as one of his past, present, and true self is immortal, he will not die.As soon as he took action, Yang Fan directly cut out the Sword of Time. This sword did not cut anything else, but only cut the years.

But at this moment, it is the most effective for the God-Kings of the Light Clan. These God-Kings originally sealed themselves to survive until now, delaying their aging time.

However, Yang Fan's sword directly cut off their lifespan and caused them to age rapidly.

"Boom"

Pieces of starry sky were shattered, and the battle reached boiling point. This place was directly divided into three battlefields.

Di Tian fought with the god-king wearing a crown, and the dragon-headed god-king was also entangled.

The battle between Yang Fan and the God King of the Guangming Tribe was also the most dangerous. His body was wiped out time and time again.

However, Yang Fan basically does not stand up to the God King of the Guangming Tribe, and he himself.

The past body and the present body were far apart, and for a while, the god king of the Guangming tribe couldn't kill Yang Fan.

"Ho, Yang Fan, I want you to die!"

A moment later, the angry voice of the God-King of the Light Tribe resounded through the starry sky. Many people followed the sound and then froze.

"My God, what happened!"

Countless people exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of them.

Yang Fan was dressed in white as snow, and his handsome face had not changed much.

But the original black hair turned to snow-white. In just a moment, the boy's hair turned white, and his black hair turned white.

Relatively speaking, the God-King of the Guangming Tribe is better, but if you look closely, you will find that the original young and handsome appearance of the God-King of the Guangming Tribe has also changed at this moment.

There are wrinkles on the forehead and between the corners of the eyes, and the face has become a bit more aged at some point, like a middle-aged man.

It seems that in just this moment, the other party has aged more than ten years, from a young man to a middle-aged man.

It seems that whether it is Yang Fan or the god king of the Guangming tribe, they all feel as if they have aged a lot in a moment.

Everyone who saw this scene changed their minds, not just because of Yang Fan's momentary baldness.

What’s more, at this moment, the God-King of the Light Tribe changed. He still looked like a handsome young man with hair in his twenties before.

But at this moment, he turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, as if he had aged a lot in an instant. .

This change is shocking, and even more terrifying. Although the God-King of the Light Tribe has no scars on his body at this moment,

But that moment of aging made people feel even more chilled.

For monks, in fact, serious physical injuries are secondary.

Even if the body is completely wiped out, it can be rebuilt, but it is even more horrifying to be like the God-King of the Light Clan, who ages instantly and loses his life.

Deep in the starry sky, the God-King of the Light Clan was shocked and angry, and even felt a huge sense of panic and uneasiness.

Because at this moment, he clearly felt the passage of life force in his body.

At this moment, he became old and his life span was lost. It seemed that in this moment, he had aged a lot.

He couldn't explain this situation clearly, but he could clearly feel that his life span was passing away, as if he was growing old in this moment.

This is something unimaginable. If self-sealing can infinitely delay their aging speed and delay the passage of life,

Let them live longer, then in the moment he just experienced, he felt that his aging speed increased countless times in an instant.

It seems like decades or even hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. It is only a moment, but I have aged a lot. This is true aging. The passage of life span is irreversible.

Flowers have a day of re-blooming, and people are no longer young!

"what have you done."

The God King of the Bright Tribe stared at Yang Fan with a mixture of shock and anger. In addition, there was also a trace of fear.

At this moment, he was really scared and felt a threat of death.

If he continues like this, he may really run out of life and die.

He didn't die from serious injuries in battle, but died from old age in the real sense. He didn't know what happened specifically.

But he can be sure that everything was done by Yang Fan. From the white flowers on Yang Fan's head, it can be seen that not only is he old, but Yang Fan is also the same, the young man has white hair.

Yang Fan didn't say anything. His original body, his past body, and his present body stood in various directions in the void, surrounding the God King of the Light Clan in the middle.

But at this time, no matter it is the original body, past body or present body, the original black hair has turned into snow white.

Black silk for white hair, this is the price of the sword of time, the sword of time cuts off life span,

But this sword kills both people and oneself. No one can control time and reverse the years, and everyone has to pay a corresponding price.

Regardless of the cost, Yang Fan used the Sword of Time to cut off the lifespan of the God-King of the Light Tribe, causing him to age rapidly.

But it was also a disguised form of cutting off his lifespan, but Yang Fan didn't regret it at all, because now, he had no choice.

In the distance, everyone noticed the situation here, including Di Tian and the other two god kings during the battle.

Di Tian's expression didn't change much, but the face of the dragon-headed god-king wearing a crown changed when he saw the god-king of the Light Tribe.

At this moment, they could clearly feel that the God-King of the Light Clan was aging and losing his lifespan.

"His Majesty!"

Everyone in the Wuhun Empire also watched this scene, but what they focused on was Yang Fan's white hair, and they felt uncomfortable.

In the past, Yang Fan was so heroic and graceful that he swallowed mountains and rivers and dominated the world.

But at this moment, the black stockings were replaced by white hair, which gave people a feeling of desolation and loneliness of a hero in his twilight years. Qian Renxue's eyes were red, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

"I want you to die!"

Finally, a scalp-numbing sound resounded through the starry sky. It was the God-King of the Light Tribe going crazy.

I originally thought that it would be easy for the three god kings to take action to deal with a Douluo without a god king.

But he didn't expect so many changes, especially for him, the loss of life and the shortening of his lifespan were an incalculable and painful price. He had a murderous intention for Yang Fan in his heart.

"boom!"

The void broke open, and the God King of the Bright Clan took action. He waved the golden sword in his hand and shot out three sword lights in a row, pointing at Yang Fan's original body, past body and future body respectively.

At the same time, after slashing out three sword rays, the figure of the God King of the Bright Tribe disappeared directly on the spot, took a step forward, and reappeared on top of Yang Fan's head: "Pfft"

The silver blood splashed down, and Yang Fan's body collapsed directly, leaving no room for resistance at all.

By the time of the war, he was no longer at his peak. Although it was said that as long as one of the three immortals among himself, past body, and present body was immortal, he could be resurrected.

However, the reorganization of the physical body also consumes a lot of oneself. Once or twice is fine, but multiple resurrections and reorganizations are too much for anyone.

Even now, Yang Fan has been resurrected no less than ten times. If he continues like this, when his energy is exhausted, it will only be a matter of time before he falls. That's strength.

The original body was smashed to pieces by the God King of the Light Tribe, and the past and present bodies on the other side were also chopped away by the God King of the Light Tribe with a sword, but they survived.

Soon, I came back to life again, but you can see that Yang Fan's face is terribly pale at this time, and his breath is extremely weak.

"Boom!"

Before Yang Fan had a chance to breathe, the God King of the Bright Tribe fell again.

"kill!"

Yang Fan became fierce, with a trace of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes. Without dodging or avoiding, he pounced directly towards the God King of the Light Tribe.

At the same time, the Sword of Time silently slashed out again.

Seeing the sword light struck by Yang Fan, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the God King of the Guangming Tribe.

Then he flashed and stepped away, choosing to retreat. In the distance, countless people saw this scene and their eyes widened.

I almost doubted that I was dazzled. This was the God King, and he actually retreated under Yang Fan's sword.

They didn't know the situation, but the God King of the Guangming Tribe knew the horror of Yang Fan's sword, which cut off his life span.

And he couldn't resist at all. He had suffered a big loss before. At this time, he would never be able to fight Yang Fan head-on.

Even though he had a murderous intention towards Yang Fan in his heart, he didn't want to involve himself in it.

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

The figure of the God King of the Bright Tribe retreated far away, and then spoke to the depths of the starry sky, with anger, he was really angry,

One was angry because of the loss at the hands of Yang Fan, and the other was the inaction of the remaining God King who had not taken action.

In today's universe, the three imperial clans and the two forbidden lands all have god-kings dormant, but there are only three god-kings now. That's because there are still god-kings from the imperial clan and the forbidden lands who have not taken action.

The reason why they didn't say anything before was because they thought it would be easy to destroy Douluo if they were the God King, but the reality was a little beyond their control.

And now the God-King of the Bright Clan has suffered a big loss. Under this situation, he is naturally angry. One is because of Yang Fan, and the other is anger towards the remaining God-Kings who have not taken action against Douluo. But the thing about all of them,

It's not a matter of a certain person. At this time, these people still selfishly cherish him and don't want to take action. Now that he has suffered a big loss, he is naturally angry.

"buzz"

"buzz"

"..."

Almost as soon as the voice of the God King of the Light Clan fell, two terrifying auras rose from the depths of the starry sky.

Yang Fan's heart sank. Sure enough, the three imperial clans, the two forbidden lands, not only these three god kings, but also the god kings were dormant and did not take action.

"boom!"

Deep in the starry sky, above Di Tian's head, the void opened, and a huge palm suddenly appeared, slapping Di Tian's Tianling Cap with a terrifying aura.

It was sudden and sharp, with the force of thunder, it struck Di Tian, ​​as if it was going to smash Di Tian into pieces with one palm.

At this time, a new god king took action and attacked Ditian. At Ditian's feet, the Shura Divine Sword burst out with bright light, forming a golden light curtain and wrapping Ditian inside.

At the same time, the Emperor Tianzhong vibrated and struck the huge palm.

"Boom!"

The Emperor's Heavenly Bell collided with that huge palm. The Emperor's Heavenly Bell was knocked away, and the palm was also knocked back.

But at this moment, another golden war spear appeared behind Di Tian,

With an aura of terror, Yang Fan's face changed drastically when he saw this scene in the distance, and more than one of them took action against Di Tian.

"Senior, be careful!"

Yang Fan yelled a reminder, but he didn't know if it was of any use, so he yelled instinctively.

"Ditian, your death has come."

The crowned god-king who had been fighting against Ditian also moved at this moment. He formed seals with his hands and struck out at Ditian with more than a dozen Sanshou.

The attack fell and directly shattered the defensive barrier wrapped around Di Tian's body by the Golden Lotus of Merit.

At this time, the golden war spear also arrived behind Di Tian. Di Tian turned around and waved the Destruction Staff to prepare to resist the blow.

The God King with the crown on his head saw the opportunity and rushed directly towards Ditian——

"Send you on your way!"

"laugh!"

The right hand of the God King wearing a crown passed directly through Di Tian's chest, piercing Di Tian's chest.

One hand directly penetrated Ditian's chest, and no blood flowed out, because Ditian himself was a ray of remnant soul.

It is not a physical body at all, and naturally there will be no blood. The eyes of the god king wearing a crown flashed with cold light, and the whole palm of his right hand was turned into a knife and passed through Di Tian's chest,

But soon, his temples started to pound, he felt a great crisis, and he instinctively wanted to get away.

But at this time, he found that his right hand that was deep into Di Tian's chest seemed to be stuck, but he could not pull it out. .

"Dragon God!"

In his sight, a red light continued to expand, his eyebrows beat violently, and the god king wearing a crown roared, because in his sight,

The Divine Staff of Destruction that Di Tian originally slashed towards the golden war spear behind him actually turned back, and the red sword blade stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows with an icy sword light.

A feeling of horror arose in his heart, and he instantly understood Di Tian's plan, which was to use him as a backstop.

He had to deal with himself regardless of life and death, and he wanted to retreat in his heart, but it was already too late.

I could only see the sword light of the Destruction Scepter magnifying in my sight, and finally felt a sudden coldness between my eyebrows: "Pfft!"

(End of this chapter)

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