Eternal Gate

boom!

The decadent man stepped down, and the battle platform he stepped on roared.

Immediately, I saw that there was a wall of light rushing towards the night on the stage, forming a barrier, covering the world. Don't even think about going in, the formation will really dissipate when the war ends.

This kind of meaning is clear to everyone present.

A heads-up is a heads-up, and a spectator is a spectator.

To put it bluntly, it is for fairness, otherwise people will single out and hula up a large area outside. Isn't it all messed up, messing up is hitting the face of Kunlun Holy Land, after all, it is Kunlun's territory, how can you be fooled here, this rule is also The Kunlun Holy Land has been extended for tens of thousands of years.

"interesting."

"The good show is staged ahead of schedule."

The people who were studying the secret scrolls all gathered over, and those who were eating the feasts, those who flirted with girls, those who were coquettish, and those who talked about scriptures and Taoism also gathered in the four corners of the battle stage.

Zhao Yun was also one of the spectators.

But he did not change his original intention, and was still conscientiously looking for Feng Wu's deity.

Misty Rain is kind and understanding, helping to find it, quite like a husband and wife.

"You said, who is weaker or stronger?"

"I thought that the real old man could win."

"It's hard to say, the background of decadent people is not bad."

The battle has not yet started on the stage, and the convenience has been whispering. It doesn't matter whether the decadent person is a saint, but he is really old and really strong.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the real aura of the old way was fully opened.

On the other hand, the decadent person is like a wooden stake and pestle.

He wasn't frightened, but his mood was as silent as water.

"To make things mysterious."

Zhen Jue Laodao snorted coldly, and slapped it from the air.

The decadent person still did not move, only a piece of golden light hung down from the sky.

The golden light enveloped his whole body, and it also enveloped the world by three feet.

Zhao Yun looked at it strangely, this method is quite similar to his Eternal Heavenly Royal.

The way of protection! Wherever the golden light shines, it is an absolute defense.

boom!

Zhenjue Laodao's palm arrived, and it slammed firmly on the guardian golden light.

His palm power is not bad, but he can't shake the guard, and his palm bones are shattered by the shock.

He was not surprised at the failure to break through the defense.

Warm up! It's nothing but a test, where is this going?

"Absolute Law: Sword of Sacrifice to Heaven."

But when Wen Zhenjue drank it loudly, he really moved the background.

The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and a black sword light fell from the sky.

His combat power is indeed superb, and he really broke the protection of the decadent person, but it was only broken, most of the sword power was offset by the golden light, and the remaining sword intent could not hurt the decadent person at all.

seal up!

Really old-fashioned and cold-hearted, one-handed.

The words fell, and dozens of rune chains flew out from the ground, like snakes, entwining towards the decadent person, each of which was as fast as lightning, locking the hands and feet of the decadent person, it is not only a seal , and it can also be swallowed. Anyone who has fought with Zhenjue Laodao knows how strange this method is.

"His reaction is a little slow!"

Many seniors stroked their beards and put them on the pile to point out the country.

For them, as early as the moment when Zhenjue Laodao cast the spell, he would have fled and escaped. He was locked by the treacherous Daoze chain. It didn't feel very good.

Of course, the following repertoire caused the audience to raise their eyebrows.

The decadent person was locked up, but he didn't lose any blood.

Zhenjue Laodao frowned, the secret technique he was proud of was not working anymore.

Zheng!

The sound of sword chants protruded from the decadent people.

Seeing his body, two sword qi, black and white, flew out, easily severing the chain of Dao Ze.

"very good."

Zhen Jue old-fashioned sneered and sacrificed the natal magic weapon.

It was a copper lamp, dyed with dark flames, and many old guys looked at it with hot eyes. It was a really old-fashioned natal weapon. It was not cast from ordinary immortal iron. It was not only hard, but also his mother's heavy.

boom!

The copper lamp buzzed and fell from the sky.

It is indeed as heavy as a mountain, and it crushes the sky in an instant.

Look at the decadent people, like a javelin standing there, motionless.

He hasn't moved, doesn't mean the Fa hasn't moved.

But seeing him beside him, a blue dragon roared out and circled around him.

Just as the copper lamp fell, it hit the board and was thrown out by a dragon swinging its tail.

Well...!

Zhenjue Laodao groaned and became dazed, and was attacked by the natal weapon.

Frustrated one after another, he couldn't hold back his face a little, and he moved his supernatural powers again.

"The ultimate method: sacrifice to the gods."

He put his hands together, the space behind him was turbulent, and a three-foot-tall fairy mirror emerged from the ground.

"It's this thing again."

Seeing this mirror, many people present suddenly felt cold.

This is also a fierce secret technique, ignoring the fleshly body and focusing on the primordial spirit.

As for the decadent person, I am afraid that he is really tricked. Looking from the stage, he can clearly see his primordial spirit. He is illuminated by the light of the fairy mirror, and he is also banned by the light of the fairy mirror.

"Not a saint."

The Sunset Immortal King narrowed his eyes and made a judgment.

If this is the case, too many old guys present are murmuring.

Many of them have seen the holy monarch, such as this decadent person, whether it is the source breath or the primordial spirit immortal power, they are not related to the holy monarch. Except for their looks, the two seem to have nothing to do.

call!

Too many people are secretly relieved.

It's not a saint, it's the best result.

on stage.

A very old-fashioned fairy mirror, even more radiant.

The decadent man still did not move, but his eyebrows slowly carved a secret pattern.

It was this secret pattern that added a strange power to his body, annihilating the mirror light.

Primordial spirit **** released.

Its real body has also been restored.

It's not over yet.

The secret lines on his eyebrows can actually leave the body and turn into a sword.

puff!

A battle ended in blood.

It's really an old man who bleeds blood, and a ravine was cut out of his chest.

A click sounded. It was the three-zhang fairy mirror, which was injured by Zhenjue Laodao and burst open. The illusory mirror fragments turned into wisps of light in the fall, and swayed between the heavens and the earth.

"It doesn't move like a mountain, it's hard to know its yin and yang."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and was even more afraid of decadent people.

If you don't have the foundation of detachment from the world, you will not cultivate a state of mind like stagnant water.

"Unfathomable!"

Seeing the blood of the old Taoist Zhen Jue, the audience was amazed.

It seems that since the two started a war, the decadent person has never moved.

He stood like a monument, as if no force could destroy him.

Dread...the field is full of fearful light.

People who don't show up and don't show water are the most terrifying.

boom!

Zhenjue Laodao stood firm and frowned.

He didn't attack any more, and slowly dissipated his aura. He already got the answer he wanted, and he didn't need to fight to the death any more. He was not the opponent of the decadent person.

"Friends of immortality are profound, and this old man admits that he is invincible."

Zhenjue Laodao flicked his sleeves and turned around to get off the stage.

At this point, the decadent talent raised his feet, returned to his seat, fought a battle, and defeated a peak immortal king. He was like a normal person, still drinking alone, still like an outsider.

"This is the end?" The spectators were still unsure.

I thought it was a big show, but it didn't end so quickly.

But thinking about it is right, that person is not a holy monarch, and it is meaningless to fight again. If it is not good, he will have a vengeance. If they are replaced, they will also accept it when they see it. It is not a wise move to provoke a ruthless person for no reason.

The episode ended, and the event resumed as before.

What to do, the scene is very lively.

It is not uncommon to see that in the area where the decadent people are located, there are many older generation strongmen who are laughing and laughing.

The embarrassing thing is that the decadent person doesn't have any oil or salt, and he doesn't even have a word.

The old guys are extremely embarrassed, they don't make fun of themselves, they don't make friends and they don't provoke them.

"Have you lost your way?"

Zhao Yun was still walking around, murmuring constantly.

Such as these people at the event, he has watched them one by one, but he still hasn't found the deity of Feng Wu, which makes him think that the deity of Feng Wu is not here at all, and most of them are still on the way.

There is also a possibility that the other party used a very mysterious transformation technique.

He didn't give up, and looked at them one by one from beginning to end, so as not to lose sight of them.

"That man, looks familiar."

The troublemaker whispered while nibbling on the fruit.

Huluwa and the bald old man were also watching, and it was Zhao Yun who was watching.

The three of them were just muttering. Although they had already guessed, they didn't get together to avoid causing trouble. You must know that most of the people present were not good birds, they were all enemies of Da Luo Xianzong.

The same goes for Zhao Yun, this is not a good place to reminisce.

It's right not to come here, there are too many ruthless people here.

"Are you sure she came to the event?"

Misty rain came, and asked with voice transmission.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, the ghost knows if he's coming or not!

"Look at this first."

Yan Yu smiled softly and handed over a secret scroll.

This is the Kunlun secret scroll, which she took when she was looking for someone.

Zhao Yun took it casually, and when he opened it, his eyes could not help but light up. The insights recorded in the secret scroll were about the sublimation of the source. His half-hearted eternal body needs this kind of truth.

He casts a secret method with his fairy eyes, and wants to rubbing the insights in it.

The Kunlun event is not a good time for enlightenment, so go back and study slowly.

What made him raise his eyebrows was that the insights in the Kunlun Secret Scroll could not be stamped. One moment, they entered his mind, and the next moment, they would be erased by a mysterious force, and not even the slightest trace was left.

"There are anti-theft restrictions." Yun Yan said leisurely.

"I see." Zhao Gongzi sighed.

The meaning of Kunlun is very obvious. You can see it here, but don't think about taking it away. If everyone prints it, it will spread all over the world. At that time, his Kunlun event will be meaningless.

Zhao Yun sat back to his original position again, and read the pages quietly.

As expected of the ancestors of Kunlun, the source sublimation speaks thoroughly.

He was absorbed in watching it, and gained a lot of truth. It was a simple and simple secret scroll, which concealed great wisdom, and opened a door for him. The origin of blood is sublimated, which is a broad and profound knowledge.

boom!

As he was watching, he heard a sudden roar.

The voice came from the battle platform, and someone picked it up. It was a young man in white. He was quite handsome, and his breath was very good. Looking at his body, he had a mysterious aura wandering around, and it was accompanied by visions.

"Han Jiang, come to fight."

The words of the young man in white resounded throughout the event.