Douluo's New Divine Court

"That's right, it's the soul nail!"

The big man said proudly, but he felt a dull pain in his heart. This soul-piercing nail was given to him by their lord, in order to go deep into the mausoleum of the demon emperor and find the barren tower. Unexpectedly, he was forced out now.

This soul-piercing nail has been trained by a powerful person, and it is powerful enough to kill a half-step powerful person. The person in front of him is so powerful, can he still escape the pursuit of this nail?

"Hurry up and kill this beast!"

Hearing this, the big man didn't think about it, and cast a spell to practice the soul-piercing nail. The soul-piercing nail turned into a jet-black divine light and shot at Yang Dong.

Yang Dong stood where he was, watching with cold eyes the dark divine light coming to him with terrifying power.

When it came to his side, Yang Dong held his left arm, and the Ghost Hand Martial Soul manifested. The dark runes wrapped the fist, and powerful energy manifested on Yang Dong's left arm, and the space became distortion.

"boom."

A punch fell, and terrifying energy flew, colliding with the soul-piercing nail continuously.

A palpitating thing happened, the jet-black divine light was annihilated by the fist seal, and soon the soul-piercing nail's body was revealed.

In front of everyone, this powerful soul-piercing nail, which was powerful enough to kill half a step, also quickly shattered, as if it had never appeared before.

Seeing that the soul-piercing nail, which was enough to kill a half-step power, was broken by Yang Dong, the knots in the hearts of these big shots sank. Yang Dong's difficulty was beyond their comprehension.

"Let's use your cards to kill him together!"

"Talk a lot, don't give this person another chance!"

The dignitaries of these holy lands and aristocratic families nodded, and they all used the things at the bottom of the box this time.

"Boom boom"

There was a piece of rag stained with blood, quietly suspended in mid-air, but within it was a majestic energy entangled around it.

There is a purple copper mirror floating, the back is engraved with the gossip array, and the front is as bright as a full moon, shining brilliant light, rushing towards Yang Dong's position.

The scariest thing among these artifacts was a small tower, surrounded by chaotic air, and even the same big figures looked sideways.

"It is rumored that the Jiang family has been imitating the treasure of the Eastern Desolation—the Barren Pagoda. Could it be that the Jiang family has succeeded?"

The eyes of the people around were flickering, looking at the elder of Huang Gu Jiang's family.

"It didn't succeed. It's just a defective imitation, and it only has the power of one blow."

The elder Jiang's family explained with a blank expression, and with a wave of his hand, the small pagoda was the first to fly towards Yang Dong's position. The world trembled, and the Dao rhyme flowed on the pagoda, bringing the general trend of the world to suppress Yang Dong. go.

Behind this small tower, the same powerful attacking treasures were heading towards Yang Dong, intending to kill Yang Dong here.

"He should be dead now, right?"

Several big men looked at the killing situation formed by attacking the treasures, all of them looked indifferent, they even forced out their trump cards to enter the tomb of the demon emperor, and they had no choice but to die.

"Ah."

Yang Dong didn't dodge or dodge, he still stood tall and straight, but his face became serious.

Compared with the previous attacks, the power of this attack has been increased several times, and it has a terrifying taboo power. If Yang Dong is looking down, he might really get hurt here.

"buzzing"

Yang Dong completely released his power, and deep darkness poured out from his back, forming a dark armor on top of his body.

With a treasure vase above his head, a chaotic green lotus in his right hand, and a thousand blades in his left hand, the fully armed Yang Dong's eyes became hot. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the imitation defective product.

"go with!"

Yang Dong waved the chaotic green lotus in his right hand and smashed it on the imitation defective product. With a bang, the dreaded imitation barren pagoda defective product was sent flying out together with the general trend of the world.

"cut!"

The Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife waved, and a long river of sword energy flowed out from in front of Yang Dong, colliding with the other items. Then Yang Dong took another step forward, and the whole world became quiet under his feet.

"die!"

"Pfft!"

Yang Dong strolled around the courtyard and usually appeared in front of several leaders of the holy lands. He chopped off with a knife, and blood was scattered, and a big man was cut off with his soul light.

"what!"

A big man woke up from the pressure of heaven and earth, saw the blood mist all over the sky, screamed strangely, and wanted to turn around and run away without hesitation.

Puff!

Yang Dong was not in a hurry to die one after another. Now the world has been shrouded in his sword intent. These people, whoever he wants to die, must die!

The Blood Prison emerged from the vase of the Great Dao, and the blood-colored chains of order formed chains one after another, sealing these people up and drawing their power at the same time.

"Please decree!"

The elder from the Shaking Light Holy Land took out a decree from his pocket and set it on fire.

boom!

As this decree burned, a terrifying aura emanated from it, which contained the full blow of their Holy Lord of the Shaking Light Holy Land, which was his life-saving thing.

"Pfft!"

Yang Dong's reaction was quick. The moment the decree appeared, he defeated it with a single sword, and the power of the decree exploded, devouring and annihilating the Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The killing continued, and Yang Dong's Heaven Swallowing Devil Art was also used to the extreme, constantly devouring the original power of these people, and the Dao Aquarius was much stronger than before.

"You dare to kill us, the Holy Lord will not let you go!"

Before these people died, they could only stare at Yang Dong with resentful eyes and utter vicious curses.

The blood rained down from the sky, and Yang Dong stood proudly in midair, his eyes flickering across the disciples of the Holy Land.

Dead, dead?

The elders of the holy land who used the attack on the treasure were swept away, and they were all killed by this person. Could it be that he didn't know that he was severing himself from the land of Donghuang?

Yang Dong has a treasure vase on his head, a chaotic green lotus in his right hand, and a thousand-bladed magic knife in his left hand. He is blessed with a dark black armor, looking like a god of death.

"Chunlai, if I don't speak first, should that bug squeak?"

The domineering words came out of Yang Dong's mouth. With the rain of blood all over the sky and the big man who had been reduced to a dead body, no one dared to speak.

Thinking about the ending of these great figures in the holy land, everyone fell silent after looking at the figure like a god and demon in the sky.

Comparing everyone to worms is enough to make these monks angry, but looking at the figures in the sky, they have to admit that Yang Dong, who dared to slaughter so many holy places and families, has the capital to be rampant.

Is the Eastern Wilderness going to change?