Eternal Gate

puff!

Bleeding.

Yantian Laodao's head was chopped off by Zhao Yun.

It doesn't matter if the head is gone, as long as the primordial spirit is still there.

The middle illusionist, Yantian, regained his sobriety. He didn't have time to think about it. He fled away immediately, and used a tricky method to forcibly reshape his head, revealing a hideous face.

After so many years, he is still the first time to suffer this big loss in the hands of Taixujing.

He was enraged, released his own restraint, and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

Yantian Yimai is not good at fighting, but the cultivation base is placed here, not to be seen.

"It's definitely better to die than life."

Yantian Laodao howled and opened up a starry sky.

The starry sky is vast, with countless stars adorning it, and each starlight is like a sword light, and even the sword rain that fills the sky, engulfing this world and forming an indiscriminate attack.

"Desperate, open."

"Tianyu, open."

Zhao Yun opened the two immortals in a row, and took the knife and entered the Nine Heavens.

After entering the starry sky, he opened the eternal golden body again.

After that, it was a big scene. There was a starry sky, and he was chaotic. The stars hanging in it, at this moment, collapsed one by one.

Well...!

Yan Tian Laodao groaned and coughed up blood.

He was not in a good state, but Zhao Yun was alive and kicking, his golden body covering the sky and the sun fell from the top of Cang Miao Peak, like a giant mountain of eight thousand feet, magnificent and heavy, trying to crush the earth.

"How can it be so strong."

Yantian Laodao's eyes are full of shock, not only underestimating, but subverting cognition.

He didn't dare to resist, he forcibly escaped from the sky, and hit the big hand with a treasure seal.

"God's Punishment: The Thunder is so powerful."

Zhao Yun held the golden sword high and ordered lightning.

It was still hundreds of millions of thunderbolts that blew up the sky.

"Tian Lei Jue is useless to me." Yan Tian Laodao snorted coldly.

"That's hard to say." Zhao Yun thought about it and applied the light body.

As soon as this method came out, the thunder in the sky was all radiant, especially for him, the most dazzling, just like a hot sun, illuminating this dim world as if it were daylight.

"I...uh...!"

Yantian Laodao didn't catch his breath, and was dazzled on the spot.

At the beginning of the day, Tianlei Jue cooperated with the bright body, and he was caught off guard.

The lightning descended, and one after another thunder sword light slammed into him. The powerful physique was like a peak immortal king, and the blood and bones were also smashed, and he was almost forcibly demolished.

what...!

Yantian Laodao was disheveled, and his howls shook the sky.

He sacrificed another thing, a bright pearl.

This bead is so weird that it hangs on top of his head, and it can absorb lightning. Not to mention Zhao Yun, even the Demon King in the Eternal Realm raises his eyebrows when he sees it. This is a good object.

Well done...but this bead is not very resistant to beatings.

Zhao Yun smashed it with a slaying tactic.

Yantian Laodao is also interesting, the second bead flew out quickly, more mysterious than the first, mainly because it was hard enough.

"Repression."

Yantian Laodao gritted his teeth and opened his life vision.

His vision is not ordinary evil, not tranquil fairyland, but a black soil with blood gully, resentful spirits all over it, and even the stars in the sky are quite strange.

roll!

Zhao Yun is quite strong and opens the gate of eternity.

The black earth world was knocked open, and the vision burst into pieces.

Such a backlash is also enough to play the old way and drink a pot. It is not that his vision is not strong enough, but that his opponent has opened a god-level hang, blessed by the laws of gods, and his lethality is extremely fierce.

Frightened, he turned and ran away.

Zhao Yun refused to do it, and pursued him with a knife.

When chasing and killing, his fairy eyes kept flashing, and he engraved tracking marks on the opponent's body again and again. It was rare to see it. Tonight, no matter the ends of the earth, it's not the end if you don't kill him.

The two of them are gone, but the battle in the Dojo is still going on.

The fat fairy and the old **** stick and the demigod war slave two-on-two, fighting in full swing.

After all, puppets are puppets. They have no emotions, and they have no fighting mood. They are not their opponents. Since the start of the war, they have fallen to the bottom, and their icy bodies have been beaten frequently.

boom! boom!

The world outside is also thunderous.

Yantian Laodao fled ahead, and Zhao Yun led the thunder to chase after them. Every place the two walked through was chaotic. There were too many people who were meditating in the mountains and were awakened from their dreams.

"That's... Saint Son Daluo?"

Many people were amazed and watched from afar.

When they asked this question, they already had the answer in their hearts. The eternal vision was the best proof, and the lightning that filled the sky.

After seeing Yantian Laodao, the world was stunned again.

Few people do not recognize the ancestors who play Tianjia.

It was because of the recognition that they were particularly shocked. Those who played the Tianyi lineage were not good at fighting, and that was also a real peak immortal king who was chased and killed by a Taixu realm.

The movement was too loud, and more people gathered here.

The world where birds don't **** has never been short of spectators.

How does the world feel when they see that scene? They are different, some are surprised, some are sighed, and more are shocking, Zhao Yun is awesome! They can chase the peak of the Immortal King and blast the hammer.

puff!

Another ray of blood, Yan Tian Lao Dao bleeds again.

Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun had already crossed over, and at the same instant, Long Yuan shot him in the face, a sword detached one of his arms, and the golden sword that came from behind killed half of his flesh.

That's it, Yantian Laodao is still running away.

He was holding back his big move, cleaning up Zhao Yun's big move.

Well... that is the method of separation. The reason why Zhao Yun is so strong is because of the law of the gods.

"Still running?"

Zhao Yun traversed the virtual sky in one step, and the golden sword overcame the sky.

When the world saw it, their hearts trembled, and this blow was called extinction.

And the **** scenes that followed did not humiliate the power of this sword. The half-crippled acting of the old way was really annihilated by the flesh, leaving only one primordial spirit, a desperate escape.

It wasn't until he passed a mountain peak that he finally settled down.

Seeing his hands clasped together, he silently recited an ancient incantation.

"Give me...separation."

He shouted loudly, domineering sideways.

As his words fell, Zhao Yun's body bloomed with brilliance, which was the manifestation of the law of separation.

Don't say, the laws of gods are really divided.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and the Demon King sat upright.

Acting the old way is great! The separation method is weird enough.

"This law... belongs to me."

Yantian Laodao probed his hands from the air, and secret patterns circulated between his palms and fingers.

It's a pity that he was still one move short of chess, or in other words, the law of the gods did not cost him much. He was separated in the first moment, and the next second, he fled back into Zhao Gongzi's body.

"I poof..."

Acting Tian Lao Dao sips the power of the primordial spirit, and the real body is distorted.

The big move of riveting and holding back, the law is so clever.

It cannot be said that there is spiritual wisdom, it is the law, not an ordinary law.

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The order of chapters is out of order, which has been corrected.