Eternal Gate

"But I don't know what to say, senior." Zhao Yun said vaguely and silently.

"I've been an old man for three years as a little book boy, let's give up on this matter." Ziyi Taoist smiled.

"No." Zhao Gongzi said, sighed at the golden knife, and when he was done, he didn't forget to wipe it with his sleeve.

Someone... is going to be miserable.

This is the heart words of the immortal kings of Zhao Yunzi Mansion.

This is also the meaning represented by the demeanor of the Demon King and Demon Queen at the moment.

It's Zhao Yun! ...they know too much.

Whenever Zhao Yun wipes his weapons, someone will surely suffer.

"Junior, there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside." Daoist Ziyi smiled gently and kindly, and the meaning in his words was also obvious. I am a demigod, and a demigod stronger than the old man of Xueyin.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

He reappeared and had already killed Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun had already predicted that he crossed the sky with space, and then there was a slash to the sky, the sword light of hundreds of meters, the golden light and the power of the tyrannical sword changed the color of the world.

"This knife is barely enough to see."

The Taoist man in purple robes smiled and drew out a galaxy with his sleeves.

Demigods do have powerful capital, and Galaxy can easily cut off the sword light.

"You... are indeed stronger than Xueyin Old Daoist."

When Zhao Yun spoke, his hair was like a conjuration.

The whiteness of the gods, the blood of the devil's way, and the gold of eternal despair, changed in an instant, and every time the momentum changed, it took a step forward, and the majestic golden blood swept the sky.

"This is decent." The Taoist Ziyi stroked his beard, making it full.

"Senior hasn't seen my ancestor yet!" Zhao Yun said suddenly.

Daoist Ziyi is a bit inexplicable, what do you mean, scare me with Zizaitian?

"It looks like I haven't seen it before." Zhao Yun said, and consciously invited the phantom of the ancestor.

boom!

Once Zizaitian was manifested, half of the Haoyu Heavenly Dome collapsed.

The lower part was even worse. The Immortal King standing in the void fell all over the place. The towering mountains, and even the palaces on the mountain peaks, could not hold the pressure and exploded.

The sky is full of rubble.

The sky is full of bricks and tiles.

I don't know how many people were buried.

Well...!

Daoist Ziyi, who was still cloudy and windy just a second ago, groaned drowsily at this moment.

He didn't stand firm very much, staggered step by step, almost fell from the void, and was in a messed up state.

"Then...that's Zizitian?" Ming Wangzong's strong eyes were full of surprise.

Yes, it is definitely the ancestor of Xianzong, they have all seen her portrait.

Even they all know, let alone Daoist Ziyi, no wonder Zhao Yun asked him if he had seen it before. It turned out to be what he meant. Although it was not a real person, the phantom was indeed terrifying.

"God?"

The Demon King and Demon Empress all looked stunned, it was the first time they saw this magnificent image.

Only a shadow! Then half of the sky collapsed, and half of Ming Wangzong was destroyed.

The most frightening thing is that even the Taoist priest in purple clothes, who is a demigod, was suppressed and could not stand firm.

"This cabbage is watery."

In terms of force, it has to be the Demon King.

Don't ask...ask is cabbage.

According to his judgment, except for the luna bitch, everyone else can be arched.

"Little god's phantom, suppressing the old man?"

Daoist Ziyi took a step to stand firm, and his immortal body trembled.

With his whole body as the center, there is a big world that unfolds.

It was a vast immortal land, dotted with the sun and the moon, and lined with stars.

Not to mention, his life vision is very good, and he really withstood the pressure of Zizai Tianxuying.

However, this phantom is more than coercion.

"Daluo Tianshou." Zhao Yun's qi and blood rose, and one palm covered the sky.

Like him, Zizaitian Xuying is also a palm across the sky, and the crystal clear jade hand covers the sky.

boom!

Half of the sky just collapsed, and because of this palm, the other half also collapsed.

Zhao Yun's palm is too powerful and domineering, and he is blessed by the free shadow of the sky. This palm is a scene of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Wherever he passes, even the universe is in chaos.

Seeing the old Taoist in purple clothes, his color suddenly changed.

He thought that the phantom of Zizaitian was only coercion.

Now it seems that this is obviously not an ordinary ghost.

"Come."

Daoist Ziyi drank the sound, his hands raised to the sky, and the seal script between his palms and fingers was carved.

His natal vision, also at this moment, performed Qiankun to the extreme.

He acted like a tiger, but he defended at 0.5. When Daluo Tianshou fell, everything was a decoration, and the vision of life and the great world of Qiankun were destroyed in an instant.

boom!

The earth swayed, and a five-fingerprint with a size of 100 zhang was punched out.

As for the old man in purple clothes, in the five-finger print, a big character is quite straight.

"This this....."

Ming Wangzong's strong man was startled, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

Demigods! He was beaten down by the quasi-immortal king.

"I...don't believe it."

The old Taoist in purple roared angrily, and he forcibly lifted Zhao Yun's big hand.

If you don't believe me, it's easy to say that the soles of Zhao Gongzi's feet have been stepped down from the sky, which is stronger than the one just now.

Vigorously miracle.

The Law of Power increases.

boom!

Another thunderous roar.

The old man in Ziyi, who just got up, was stepped on before he could stand firm. The crackling sound of his bones was clearly audible, not to mention his body, it sounded like his mother's pain.

what...!

The old man in purple clothes howled, as if it had become a roar of filial piety from his soul.

He wanted to get up, but Zhao Yun's feet were heavy, like a giant mountain of 8,000 zhang, and he couldn't move under pressure.

"What are you looking at, run!"

As a spectator, the sunset elder seems to be more anxious than the people outside.

He said that he was a strong man of Mingwangzong, and the demigods knelt down and looked at it.

"I'm afraid I'm scared stupid."

The Demon King is a spectator, and he speaks the truth.

Ming Wangzong's powerhouse, wouldn't he be scared stupid!

A dignified demigod, facing a quasi-immortal king, one knife, one palm and one foot, the kneeling is neat and neat, such a lawless picture, they should see each other for the first time. Shocked, so shocked that he forgot his own situation.

"God's punishment... thunderous."

Zhao Yun ignored the old way of Ziyi and directly opened the Heavenly Thunder Art of Absolute Beginning.

Strangely, his cold hum sounded like a female voice echoed.

The female voice comes from Zizai Tianxuying, everything is in sync with him, and it has the meaning of husband and wife singing.

Boom!

Over the nine days, there were billions of lightning torn apart.

At this point, the strong people of the Ming Dynasty have reacted.

It's a pity... Lei Hai has submerged this world.

"Little friend, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The screams of the ancestors of King Ming were full of fear.

What responded to him were hundreds of thunderbolts.

puff!

His body was shattered.

His primordial spirit was also beheaded.

When he was dying, he really understood the word regret.

He thought that if there was a demigod to support the scene, everything would be fine.

In the end, the demigods were suppressed.

If I had known this earlier, I should have handed over that person obediently.

"The Holy Land of Heiyuan...is the Holy Land of Heiyuan."

Although the ancestor of King Ming knelt down, his mourning did not stop.

Zhao Yun heard it really, but without the slightest surprise.

Heiyuan Holy Land... One of the Eight Great Holy Lands in the Great Wilderness, he used to deal with him a lot in the past, instructing Ming Wangzong to arrest his relatives and friends, and he did it completely. The yin religion is exactly the same, and its purpose is obvious.

Both enemies.

No need to hold back.

He has no mercy.

Thunder is his monstrous anger.

what...!

A piece of immortal mountain not long ago now seems to be an endless purgatory.

From a distance, it is a blood flower, blooming proudly in the thunder, dyeing the dim sky like blood, and I don't know how many people are buried under the lightning.

"What's going on here?"

Xu is because there was too much movement on this side, which shocked many people.

In all directions, there are immortal rainbows streaking across the sky.

After seeing Zhao Yun and seeing this scene, everyone in the world was stunned.

Since the blood yin sect was destroyed, I haven't heard about Zhao Yun for many days.

Unexpectedly, when this starry sky came, there was such a big turmoil.

"Ming Wangzong provoked him?"

"It's not nonsense!"

"If it wasn't for deep hatred, that fellow wouldn't be so cruel."

More and more people came to this world, and even the figures gathered together, and there was a lot of discussion.

No one dared to move forward.

No one dared to intercede.

Once the Son of Daluo kills the red eye, he is definitely a master who does not recognize his six relatives.

The screams, do not know when to annihilate.

On the other hand, Emperor Mingzong was in ruins.

The spectators sighed, and the eternal body disappeared again.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, the whole body, inside and out, was filled with surging evil spirits.

He did kill the red eye, more like a devil than a devil, and he was extremely violent.

"I said... Is there still one under his feet?" Many seniors narrowed their eyes.

After looking at it for a while, there really is a person.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a demigod.

That's right, Ziyi Laodao is still alive, and he didn't stand up when he arrived.

"Little friend, this old man is here to visit Ming Wangzong."

Ziyi Laodao was stunned, and he no longer had the slightest high profile.

It was he who underestimated the Eternal Body, thinking that he could easily suppress it. Who would have expected that in just a few months, Zhao Yun, who had fought the Bloody Yin Daoist, had become so terrifying.

"It's your bad luck."

The Demon King's words were sincere.

If the old Xueyin Daoist who fought with Zhao Yun that night was replaced by this old Taoist in purple, Zhao Yun would most likely be wiped out, because this person is really stronger than the old Xueyin Daoist, but unfortunately, Zhao Yun, a few months later, is covered in God-level hanging, since you can't speak the same thing.

Without even figuring out this point, he jumped out and pretended to force, whoever won't be beaten will be beaten.

"Senior, don't you look at the almanac when you go out as a guest?" Zhao Yun finally moved the soles of his feet.

After that, thousands of seals were engraved into the body of Daoist Ziyi and forcibly sealed.

"Come on, this is a good messenger."

The Demon King condensed a brand with a drop of Zhao Yun's blood and a trace of his soul.

Zhao Yunthief was conscious and immediately engraved his brand on the primordial spirit of Taoist Ziyi.

"You..." Ziyi Taoist suddenly turned pale.

This is not an ordinary brand, this brand is attached to Zhao Yun.

That is to say, just one thought from Zhao Yun can destroy him.

He regretted it, and he regretted it too. When he was a guest, he was a guest, but he wanted to run out of business.

At the end of the day, he still prides himself on being strong and ignores Zhao Yun's growth rate.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

something he had said before.

Now is the right time to give it to yourself.

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I wish book friend Nie Weihong a smooth college entrance examination! ! !