Eternal Gate

kill!

The chaotic starry sky opened two battlefields.

In the east, nearly a hundred immortal kings of the Taishang Sect were besieging the Taoist Ziyi, and the battle was in full swing.

In the West, Zhao Yun fought the seven demigods fiercely, and the battle was in full swing.

The starry sky without the God Extinguishing Formation is still a restricted area of ​​life.

There are too many strong people, and the battle is too fierce. The aftermath of the power of destruction is full of waves, rolling out, not to mention the imaginary realm, even the Immortal King level, dare not move forward easily, watching the play is also a problem. Technical work also requires standing. If one does not stand well, he will be taken away.

puff!

The blood in the starry sky suddenly appeared, and the purple-clothed old Taoist bleed into the sky.

He is a demigod, but he can't stand the crowd. After all, his surname is not Zhao.

"Joint annihilation."

The immortal kings of the immortals drank violently, and the killing techniques were overwhelming.

Ziyi Laodao felt urgent to urinate for a while, forced to open the forbidden method, and tried his life to escape.

Also, why do you say it again, because since he started the war, he has never fought seriously. Most of the time, he is trying to escape and restrain him! There is absolutely no need to die, as long as these nearly 100 Immortal Kings don't go to Zhao Yun's place to make trouble, his mission will be completed.

To be honest, his style of play has made nearly a hundred Immortal Kings very melancholy, let's play! Can't catch up with that guy, let's go! The guy turned his head and was just a carbine, it's not enough if he doesn't fight.

"A dignified demigod who only runs away?" Such an angry howl is even more domineering.

"The old man is a rat." Ziyi Laodao was also amused, and went back on the spot.

These words are so good, the whole immortal kings are particularly angry.

They thought that Taishangzong was shameless enough, but never thought about it, there is someone who doesn't care about shame, after all, he is a demigod, aren't you ready to get involved in Daoer?

Do you know who the old man is?

This will be the answer of the old man in purple clothes.

Indeed, no one knew who he was.

The mask he wears is made of special immortal iron.

The black robe he was wearing also cost a lot of money.

Covered all over.

The whole body was covered tightly.

The ghost knows who he is.

Since he didn't know, he didn't scold him casually.

No matter how embarrassing it is, can it compare to being a bodyguard and a coolie?

"That fellow is very cautious!"

The spectators outside the venue, especially the seniors, were deeply touching their chins.

So far, they have not seen the way of Ziyi Laodao, let alone the origin of the other party, why can't they see it! ...Just because that fellow didn't use the secret law of his life at all, he only had one sword from beginning to end, and it was difficult to identify his identity based on this.

One thing is certain, that person has a good relationship with Zhao Yun.

If it is not very iron, who would dare to swim in the muddy waters of the Supreme Sect!

"He's a supporting role, and the home court is over there."

Looking from the east, the eyes of the world are all focused on the west.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw Zhao Yun dripping blood, was slapped by the second demigod, and almost fell apart. Before he could stand firm, he was hit by the finger of the third demigod, and his head was pierced.

Zhao Yun was miserable, and the other party was not much better. There were seven demigods, one of them was all covered in blood, the worst was the fourth demigod, and half of his body was beaten into flesh.

boom!

Boom!

The power of the home court has its own home, which is far from comparable to the Eastern battlefield.

Looking from the outside, it is a sea of ​​lightning and thunder, and you can't see the silhouettes of people. You can only see sword lights, sword lights, palm prints, fist shadows, magic weapons and secret weapons. Every time there is a collision, the starry sky will collapse half of the sky.

Rat!

Zhao Yun held the golden sword and opened it up and down, like a king of war, with unparalleled courage.

Before he escaped into the black hole, he was so hard-working and invincible that he swept the universe.

"It's too outrageous for him to be strong too."

The moods of the seven demigods are surprisingly similar.

In terms of cultivation base, they are absolutely suppressed; in terms of lineup, they are seven-on-one, and they have all the right people and people. They can't win him as a quasi-immortal king. The fourth demigod is a **** example.

"One pick seven won't lose."

"The Eternal Body is too heaven-defying."

"He is just a quasi-immortal king!"

Surprise and tongue-tied outside the arena resounded all over the place.

No one knows what Zhao Yun has experienced in the past 18 years, only that he has held up the facade of Da Luo Xianzong after 18 years, and the immortals of the same period have no such combat power.

"I said, where did the Son of God go?"

In the sound of surprise, someone asked in a low voice.

No one gave him an answer, because no one knew where that fellow went. It seemed that the arrogant formation was broken, so he disappeared.

"I'm getting old, and my eyes aren't working anymore."

The Demon King put his hands in his hands and looked at the starry sky over and over again.

Rao was his vision, and he couldn't find the Supreme Son of God.

Perhaps, that fellow really escaped and is no longer in this starry sky.

he is.

Only he could hear Zhao Yun's thoughts.

The eyes of the gods, the perspective of God, he saw it really, and because he saw it so clearly, he ignored it.

"Damn."

The Supreme Divine Son is indeed there, hidden in a place that outsiders cannot see.

His face is already extremely ferocious, what a dead end, what a dead end, stunned to be in such a situation, he is extremely disgusted with variables and changes, but it happened, this is not a shameful problem. , what a naked slap in the face!

break!

The Immortal King Taishang gave a soft snort and forcibly dismantled the Taishang Liansheng curse.

The Demon King looked back for a moment, and also looked sideways for a moment, this girl is really not easy.

The Liansheng Mantra is not an ordinary mantra, and it would take ten days and a half for him to break it.

"Remember your merit first." The Demon King said solemnly.

"It's easy to say." The Immortal King Taishang wiped off her sweat and looked at the outside world with her eyes.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly, "If you can enter and exit the black hole at will, why do you have to fight head-on."

"He lacks a nirvana." The Demon King said slowly.

In this way, the Queen Taishang will understand.

The so-called Nirvana is nothing more than an opportunity for an advanced immortal king.

Obviously, Zhao Yun wanted to use the seven demigods to force him to break through.

In this way, a battle of life and death is still necessary.

"It's difficult." The Demon King took a deep breath. Although Zhao Yun was a monster, he was still a little bit far from the Immortal King. He was half a step away, and he was afraid that he would block Zhao Yun for many, many years.

"Invisible."

Zhao Yun, who was in the battle, murmured again.

Can't see what? ...can't see the gate of the fairy king.

Even the door can't be seen, a deadly battle is not enough.

Exterminate!

The moment Zhao Yun muttered, the eighth demigod killed him.

This fellow is not bad at fighting, is a ruthless man who is the main attack, a war spear is infinitely powerful.

As the old saying goes, the gun hits the first bird.

Since it was his joy to dance, Zhao Yun took him to the knife.

He no longer hid and tucked, and summoned the phantom of the first ancestor.

boom!

Once the ancestor of Xianzong was manifested, the starry sky collapsed.

The seven demigods were caught off guard and staggered collectively.

Also stumbling, there is the old man in purple clothes who is making soy sauce. Seeing that phantom in many days, he couldn't help but tremble. In the past, he was completely broken by the phantom of Zizaitian.

"Then... that's the free day?"

"It is undoubtedly the first ancestor of Da Luo Xianzong."

"Only the phantom has such a strong coercion."

The spectators were amazed again, and they were all looking up, looking dazed.

That Daoqian is too old, although it can be seen, it seems to be farther than a dream.

"As expected of the goddess Ming who has amazed me for an era, my ancestors honestly don't deceive me." At this moment, I don't know how many seniors whispered, as if they had regarded that phantom as a real god.

"How can it be."

The seven demigods were startled, a phantom so strong?

Whether it is strong or not, you will know if you try it.

It just so happened that there was one not far from Zhao Yun, the eighth demigod. The last second was full of strength. At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he was not able to stand firm due to a phantom.

"Daluo Tianshou."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the clang, he covered the sky with his big hand.

Zizai Tianxuying also shot, blessing his palm.

boom!

The palm fell to pieces, and the eighth demigod knelt on the spot, just like the old man in purple clothes that night, he was beaten to the ground by a palm, and the board was full of big characters, shattering fractures.

Gu Dong!

The world collectively swallowed saliva and suppressed the demigods with one palm?

The other six demigods were also shocked beyond measure, and only one phantom was so tyrannical, how terrible should the real ancestor of the immortal sect be, the queen of gods?

"Save me."

The lines of the first demigod, the eighth demigod also howled loudly.

He was suppressed, crushed by a palm, unable to move for even a minute.

"kill."

The six demigods who reacted hurriedly sacrificed their natal weapons.

such a pity! They are still slow, and Zhao Yun has already made a deadly move.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun's words were silent, and his palm was majestic.

The eighth demigod died on the spot, his body was crushed, and his primordial spirit was destroyed.

For this, Zhao Yun also paid the price of blood. He was hit by six demigod soldiers, and half of his immortal body was destroyed. At this moment, the phantom of the first ancestor disappeared into nothingness.

For this...he was mentally prepared.

The phantom of the ancestors is good, but it does not last long.

The so-called non-persistent, that is, there is a time limit.

Perhaps it was because his enlightenment was not deep enough to sustain it for a long time.

"Die!"

The six demigods came together and killed Zhao Yun while he was seriously injured.

It's still the attack of the sky, or the sword and the sword, sweeping the starry sky.

Zhao Yun will not be beaten standing up, and his condition is not good, so he will find a place to cool down.

Whoosh!

Like a ghost, he escaped into a black hole again.

Seeing that, the six demigods are all gnashing their teeth. They are not afraid of being **** the front, but they are afraid that the person will make a sneak attack.

The six are not stupid, they formed a circle, and the provincial ones were defeated by each.

The world is extraordinarily sentimental, and without the slightest burden, just put it aside and look up at the sky.

Wait! Someone will kill soon.

Wait! When someone comes out, someone must shed blood.

If the aim is accurate enough, most of the demigods will be cut off.

However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Yun did not appear.

The world is okay, they are just spectators from the sidelines, even if someone is cut, it will not be them.

On the contrary, the six demigods are not good. Even if they are surrounded by a circle, they will feel the cold wind whizzing on their backs, and the other party will be haunted.

"That guy... won't run away!" Someone whispered.

"It's so badly injured that I can't help but leave." Many people grumbled.

"There must be time for people to heal their wounds." The elders are still determined, or perhaps they know Zhao Yun. That kid is a master who will pay back. With such a god-level hanging by his side, the possibility of escaping is very small. A demigod, how could he be willing to retire.