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Chapter 1787: Is Emperor Guangming Lan Tailong dead?

Everyone was stunned and looked at the No. 6 ring, Huang Xiaolong on the stage, and those two fingers.

It actually clamped it!

Just now, when Lan Tailong slashed at Huang Xiaolong with anger, everyone thought about many possibilities, such as Huang Xiaolong would dodge like before. After all, the Bright Flame Sword in Lan Tailong's hand was too terrifying. It was the best Hongmeng spiritual weapon, and its sharpness was no one dared to stop it!

But now, Huang Xiaolong is clamped!

Everyone was shocked.

Lan Tailong was also shocked, and at the same time, a panic flashed across his eyes. He pulled it with all his strength, and the bright flame sword in his hand could not be pulled out from Huang Xiaolong's two fingers!

Huang Xiaolong's two fingers seemed to be two giant chaotic pillars, and the silk mosquito did not move.

"The speed is still too slow." Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party indifferently: "Is this your fastest and strongest attack? If so."

Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong shook his head.

Lan Taelong's face turned red, his eyes were ashamed and angry, and he felt extremely humiliated.

He really couldn't understand why Huang Xiaolong was not affected by the will of his ancestor Guangming? Even if Huang Xiaolong had a soul defense artifact at the level of Hongmeng spiritual weapon, it would not be affected at all.

how so?!

"Now, it's my turn to take action." At this time, Huang Xiaolong's cold voice sounded. Before Lan Tailong could react, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's fingers flicked, and he felt a huge force that was terrifying that he could not imagine. His arm hurt, and his hand holding the Mingyan Divine Sword couldn't help but relax.

The Bright Flame Divine Sword buzzed and threw it into the air.

Then, Huang Xiaolong punched out, and the entire space was vibrating with this punch, as if even the space was about to collapse, as if even the time and space were about to be bombarded through.

The power of a punch seemed to have passed through countless time and space, as if it had been a long time and a long time, gathering the power of countless time and space, and the entire central area of ​​the rooftop was vibrated.

The power of a punch caused the entire area of ​​Tiantaichung to vibrate.

As Lan Tailong and everyone's faces changed drastically, Huang Xiaolong punched Lan Tailong's chest with a punch. A crackling sound was heard. The divine armor with countless ancient light runes on Lan Tailong's body suddenly burst open like the crispy skin of a dead tree.

Huang Xiaolong's fist was unhindered, and instantly broke through Lan Tailong's protective light power, and then penetrated it directly from Lan Tailong's chest.

The powerful men in the Imperial Palace saw that Huang Xiaolong's fist was exposed on Lan Tailong's back, and blood was pouring on his fist.

Lan Taelong screamed shrillly.

Then, Huang Xiaolong's fist was retracted from the opponent's body and punched him out again.

With this punch, light burst out, flames and lightning shone in the sky and the earth, and with a devastating force, it blasted straight towards Lan Tailong.

However, Huang Xiaolong did not hit his chest, but aimed at his neck.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's light burst out, the flames were terrifying, and the punch of the lightning, Lan Tailong's eyes could not hide his fear. Under Huang Xiaolong's punch, he smelled a trace of death.

"Save me!"

Lan Tailong roared desperately at the ancestors of the Emperor of Light Palace, and at the same time, the two supreme divine characters tried their best to activate, and infinite supreme divine power of the Supreme Light and the infinite supreme divine power of the Supreme Darkness surged out.

"Young Master!"

Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others roared angrily, all of them rose up from the ground and suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong.

"Huang Xiaolong, you dare!"

At this time, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others no longer have any authority on the rules of the Heavenly Court. If Lan Tailong dies on the ring, then the emperor will be afraid that they will!

Seeing that Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others were going to destroy the rules of the heavenly court and intervened in the competition on the ring, Emperor Di Jun raised his hand and waved it without a trace, allowing Yan Tianchen, Xiao Yi and others who were about to take action to stop.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei, Li Shan, Mo Xiao, Peng Yi, Fu Lao and others all rose up at the same time.

However, two figures were faster than Mo Xiao, Zhao Lei and others. A figure flashed, and the two sides were blocked in front of Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others.

The two ends were like a palm, and the palm power was like a heavy Chaos Giant Mountain. Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others were shocked and hurriedly blocked with all their strength.

However, even if the two-end and four-sided appearances are not transformed, the strength of the palm is not something that Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others can block.

Suddenly, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and other ancestors of the Guangming Palace were all shot away and flew backwards like leaves in the strong wind.

Just when Chen Wenqian and others were shot away, Huang Xiaolong hit Lan Tailong's neck with his fist, instantly shaking the opponent's Supreme Divine Power and the Supreme Divine Power of Darkness.

"Click!"

With a sound, as if a branch was broken, Lan Tailong's entire neck was instantly broken by Huang Xiaolong's punch, and it was completely broken! But more than that, the devastating power contained in Huang Xiaolong's fist destroyed Lan Tailong's entire body wildly and wantonly.

Almost one after another, his body and head exploded, turning into a blood mist.

Two supreme divine figures were exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the two supreme divine figures were about to break through the air. Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and with one palm, he took the two supreme divine figures. No matter how powerful the other party's divine power surged and how violent the light exploded, he could not break free.

At this time, Chen Wenqian and other ancestors who were slapped by Huang Xiaolong climbed up from the ground desperately. Seeing this scene, their faces changed drastically. Chen Wenqian pointed at Huang Xiaolong with murderous intent and shouted shrillly: "Huang Xiaolong, you dare to kill our young master. Our Guangming Palace destroys you from the Imperial Palace of Creation, and no one can leave you!"

"Let us young master be released!"

On the ring, Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent. He looked at Lan Tailong's two supreme divine figures. Suddenly, two purple flames appeared in Huang Xiaolong's palm, and the two purple flames instantly wrapped the two supreme divine figures.

Lan Taelong screamed shrillly, but soon, it stopped abruptly.

The tranquility has been restored between heaven and earth.

Everyone stared at the ring blankly.

The Emperor of Light, Lan Tailong, is dead?!

real?

Everyone was shocked.

This is the Emperor's Son of Light. Although his status may not be as good as that of Emperor Emperor Jing, he still responds with great help. Wherever he goes, all the imperial palaces welcome him.

Now, he was killed in front of everyone.

"Ah!" Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others went crazy and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong desperately. However, before they arrived at the ring, they were slapped away by Sibuli.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.

There was no possibility of reconciliation with the Emperor of Light. On the ring, either he was killed by Lan Taelong or he killed Lan Taelong.

Therefore, he naturally would not be ruthless about this Lan Taelong.

In the distance, the opponent had already defeated, and the evil god emperor Feng Chan, who had finished the competition, looked at this scene and felt a chill all over his body and a pale face. He couldn't help but shivering in the depths of his soul.
Chapter completed!
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