Eternal Gate

boom!

Accompanied by the long words, a white light fell from the sky.

It was a white-haired old man, with a bang on the ground, the invisible aura, the shaking Heavenly King Zongzhong staggered for a while, and the coercion of the old way of Tianming was also removed by him.

He is the real Bai Xuan,

Hmm...the real fairy king.

"Master."

Seeing the person, the troublemaker burst into tears.

It didn't matter how he cried, Zhao Yun and the others raised their eyebrows slightly.

Tricksters often say that he has a master immortal king, and they don't believe it very much. Look at this connotation, not under the old way of Tianming at all.

Everyone was surprised.

Heavenly King Zongzhongqiang was even more surprised.

The immortal king high above, there will be a Xuanxian chap.

This matter, Zhao Gongzi has the right to speak, he is also a Xuanxian, but he has a **** master, although he is often chased by people, but her legend is the ninth myth, the strongest and most stunning.

cough...!

Compared to everyone, the Dark Night Immortal King who was hiding in private had a dry cough.

He also recognized the real person Bai Xuan, or that he had assassinated the real person Bai Xuan before, but he did not expect to see this immortal king here again. It was as terrifying as he remembered.

"You are still alive." Old Tian Ming said with a frown, as if he recognized True Person Bai Xuan.

"Why, should the old man die?" The real Bai Xuan smiled, his eyes full of meaning.

"Is he your disciple?" Old Tian Ming glanced at the troublemaker, and honestly, he was also surprised.

It is also an immortal king, and his two disciples are too virtual.

This is a good one. He has a small Xuanxian disciple, and he is still a baby who has just been weaned.

"I really like this little thing."

Zhen Bai Xuan stroked his beard, and what was hard to hide between the lines was doting.

Also, people can't look at their faces. His disciple is not just as simple as the surface.

"So, you can take him away." Tian Ming said indifferently, the disciple of the Immortal King, but you can't grab them randomly, as for the others! Don't even think about leaving without a strong background.

"Master, we all have a fateful friendship." The mischief tugged at the corner of Master's clothes, the implication is also obvious, you have to take my friend away, otherwise, wait for you to fall asleep and trick you.

"What do you mean by Brother Tian Ming?" True person Bai Xuan smiled at Tian Ming's old way.

"Don't take an inch." Tian Ming said coldly, "These people...the old man is going to make a decision."

"My disciple, do you want it if you want it?" Without waiting for Zhen Bai Xuan's words, he heard the female voice from the outside world, beautiful as a fairy tune, looking at the real person, it is even more beautiful as a dream and illusion, not in the world.

Seeing it, Young Master Zhao couldn't help but brighten up.

That's right, the person who came is the deity of the great bird, the master of the dark night.

Disciple?

The dark night immortal king raised his eyebrows, isn't he a cousin?

Well, these are not important, the important thing is that he is here to stay in the dark.

If it is said that Zhen Bai Xuan is not good enough, then adding his master is another story.

While speaking, the Lord of the Night has come down gracefully.

Her arrival made the face of Heavenly King Zong Zhongqiang extremely pale.

There is another fairy king, plus the real person Bai Xuan, the fairy king level is two to one.

The complexion is equally ugly, and there is also the old way of Tianming.

What's wrong tonight, it actually hit two fairy kings in a row.

Also, where did this girl come from, he has never heard of it or seen it.

Like him, Zhen Bai Xuan was also scanning up and down, because he didn't know either.

If you don't know it, the owner of the Night Killer organization is not only beautiful, but also magical. There are not many people who know her identity, because most of those who know her identity have already entered the door of ghosts.

"Friends of Taoism, it's so face-to-face!" Old Taoist Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's just a passer-by." The Lord of the Night said lightly, with no emotional changes.

Tian Ming said with a sneer, he actually shot on the spot, knowing the origin, just give it a try.

boom!

His palm is magnificent and majestic, like a mountain topping.

The Lord of the Night looked indifferent, and raised his hand with a magic light to smash his big hand.

Magic repair?

Zhen Bai Xuan frowned slightly and recognized the calendar on the spot.

He can recognize that there is no reason why Tianming Old Road can't recognize it.

Magic cultivation is not common, but the line of inheritance is extremely ancient.

"You are far from the ancestor Tianming..."

The lord of the night lightly opened his lips, and said cold and silent.

"It's a big tone." Tian Ming's Qi accumulation surged.

"Come." The Lord of Dark Night ascended to the sky in one step, like a fairy light straight into the sky.

The old Taoist Tianming took scroll Xinghe and chased him up. He was despised for the first time since he became the Immortal King. Moreover, the other party is still a maiden, and he, who has always been aloof, can't bear it.

boom! boom!

The battle of the fairy king level kicked off instantly.

Looking up to the sky, it was a confrontation between two visions. One evil spirit was overwhelming, and the other was immortal. Every time there was a collision, the halo of destruction would be seen, and the whole night was full of lightning and thunder.

It's not rare to see that the old way of Tianming falls in the wind.

And the words of the Lord of the Night are true.

The two ancestors taught by Tian Ming, this one is indeed far from that one.

"Whose teacher is she..."

Huluwa whispered, and looked at the crowd tentatively.

The beautiful senior only said the word apprentice, but didn't say who was his apprentice.

No one answered, everyone looked at Young Master Zhao.

At this moment, look at someone's waist to see if it's a point taller than before.

Zhao Yun also didn't say anything, that's not her master, it doesn't matter whether it is or not, what is important is that the lord of the dark night seems to be a bit big tonight, so we must teach Tianming to be a good person.

puff!

Just as he said, suddenly there was nothingness and blood.

It was Tianming's **** veteran, who was almost smashed by the master of the dark night.

Since that moment, the old way of Tianming hasn't stood firm.

No matter what he was bloody, he could hardly resist the attack of his opponents.

"Old man, you can beat her."

The troublemaker raised his head and pulled the corner of Master's clothes.

True person Bai Xuan shook his head and smiled. He was as powerful as Tianming Lao Dao, but Tian Ming Lao Dao couldn't beat that one. Obviously, he was not an opponent either. There are countless cultivators of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this star field.

"Where to run?"

Zhao Yun shouted, summoning Haotian Haoyu.

The war in the sky is in full swing, but the Heavenly King Zongzhongqiang is fleeing in all directions.

It's right to escape.

A fool could see that the old way of Tianming couldn't hold up the scene.

That mysterious female fairy king is stronger than they thought, Tianming Lao Dao is obviously not an opponent, let alone there is a fairy king underneath that is resting on the pestle, in such a situation, does not escape and wait to be destroyed?

Zheng!

The quasi-immortal king of the dark night shoots a sword from the darkness, but it is still extinct with a sword.

Just now, he escaped from the unwilling quasi-immortal king in python robe, and he pierced his body with a blow.

However, that servant has a solid foundation and a natal body protector, and he failed to kill him.

No lore to say.

Haotian Haoyu has caught up, and stubbornly made up for him.

The one that was subsequently buried was another quasi-immortal king of the Heavenly King Sect, who died in the hands of True Person Bai Xuan. This immortal king was very short-sighted, and he dared to move his disciples. It would be hard to be kind, and it would be right to kill him. .