Eternal Gate

"stop."

Going to a place, Zhao Yunhuo took a step to settle down, and released Qin Mengyao at will.

The one at the back is her brother, if he hides it again, he will be inauthentic.

Sick...need to be cured.

"Is that Qin Mengyao?"

"Why were you **** by Wuhua?"

"obviously,

That guy is a flower thief. "

Once Qin Mengyao was released, there was a commotion below.

No wonder Feilong Mingjian was so furious, it turned out that his younger sister was tied up.

To say that Zhao Yun is really bold, he dares to move the underworld general under the seat of Yama.

"wrong."

Or the old general's vision is high, and his eyes are slightly squinted.

What's wrong? Qin Mengyao's state is not right, obviously he has no clear consciousness, not only not, but also extremely tyrannical.

"Let's heal first."

Zhao Yun sacrificed a gentle immortal power and gently sent Qin Mengyao out.

General Feilongming took over in a hurry. Seeing that his sister was in a strange state, his killing intent increased sharply:

"What did you do to her?"

"She fused my..."

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a roar.

Qin Mengyao, who was in poor condition, exploded with power, and this time it came more violently, breaking through the chain of laws that bound her in an instant. Zhao Yun was shocked.

Before he could stand still, he saw a ghost in front of him.

Since it was Qin Mengyao, he swung him out with one palm.

It was also at this moment that her form changed again, the secret lines between her eyebrows, and the color of magic, and the white hair that was like snow before, at this moment, also turned into bright red.

Even so, her power is still increasing.

With that, there was also her coercion.

The big ghost and the little ghost suffered and were crushed into pieces.

"Could this be the power of a saint?"

Outside the venue, too many old Ming generals were startled.

Right... it's not a saint-level power.

Zhao Yun felt the deepest feeling, and almost fell apart when he was slapped.

It's not over yet.

As soon as he stood firm, Qin Mengyao arrived on his hind feet.

A more magnificent palm was shot the next day.

"I....."

Zhao Yun is so melancholy!

Check it out! You can't let Qin Mengyao break the seal. Once he breaks the confinement, he will stare at him. There are so many people present, why are you hitting me? I gave birth to a bad face?

Hit you right.

This is what Hades wanted to say.

Seeing Zhao Yun slumped, he felt extremely comfortable.

It's your blood that melts, and you don't hit anyone.

Hit and hit.

Qin Mengyao's second palm really broke Zhao Yun.

The mysterious power of non-sage level is beyond imagination.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yun's strong foundation, this palm would be enough to send him on his way.

"Not her power."

Still the old underworld general, came to another conclusion.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that Qin Mengyao has a good bloodline.

That girl has a mysterious power hidden in her body, ancient and terrifying.

"Force me to open up."

Zhao Yun opened his golden body, stretched out his hands, and held Qin Mengyao tightly.

"Let her go?" The Flying Dragon Underworld General, who had been knocked over earlier, killed him again.

put? Let your sister go... Zhao Yun's face is very dark.

It wasn't you who beat up, you stand talking and don't have back pain.

It wasn't his decision whether to let go or not. Even if he opened his golden body, he couldn't hold back Qin Mengyao, but he broke free in an instant, and the terrifying demon shattered his golden body.

"Yaoer."

With a call, a big shot finally came.

It is the two fragrant mothers... who came from afar to cross the universe.

It had to be Emperor Zhun, so he easily locked Qin Mengyao.

Whoosh!

General Feilong Ming came at the first time, "Mother-in-law, how is it?"

"Broken." Granny Liangxiang said lightly, turning around and disappearing.

broken?

What is broken.

Once Feilong Mingjun opens his mind, it will be a picture that is not suitable for children.

"Ru...Damn." But after hearing his roar, he raised his sword and attacked Zhao Yun.

Is Zhao Gongzi still confused? He was clutching his old waist and limping back.

Who said that women are inferior to men, and after being slapped twice by Qin Mengyao, he even forgot his surname. They didn't match. He didn't match up with Qin Mengyao, so he only met a few times and was beaten twice.

"Zhao Yun, take your life." Fei Long Ming shouted loudly, his killing intent was cold.

"Isn't it over?" Zhao Yun scolded, his face was already black and translucent.

"Never die."

"I'll keep you alive forever."

Zhao Gongzi, who wanted to go home and cool down for a while, turned his head and turned back.

After being beaten by Qin Mengyao, he had to let her brother know what was sour.

boom! boom!

The two disagreed and went to work on the spot.

The ghost town, which was quiet for only three or two moments, set off another roar.

There were many victims, and the pavilions and pavilions collapsed one by one.

"Where's the city lord? Don't you come out to take care of it?" Many people were embarrassed.

"You don't know him yet?" Too many old generals yawned together:

"When the younger generation has an appointment in the city, he is basically a spectator."

"At this moment, Bacheng is hiding in a corner to watch the big play?"

Otherwise, he is an old Ming general, but he is well-informed.

Does the Lord of Ghost Town really put it aside to watch the play? The pestle looked at the eaves with relish.

There are also two ghost kings standing beside him, each holding an abacus in his arms. When the two are finished, the loss in the city will be counted. It is an old rule, whoever agrees to fight will pay, and dare not pay. A day trip, at worst, has to let him go to hell.

Repression!

The Flying Dragon Ming general waved his arms, urging dozens of holy soldiers in one breath.

Half of the sky was crushed, and the entire void... turned into lightning and thunder.

"You can hold me down?" Zhao Yun swallowed the mountains and rivers in anger and performed the coffin of the burial of the world.

This thing is still very useful. Dozens of saint-level instruments were hit by it and flew all over the sky. They were as fragile as a black bronze mirror. Before they fell, they exploded into pieces.

puff!

The flying dragon will spit blood, and many backlashes are like swords, slashing his body.

After all, it was the underworld general under the seat of Yama, and the tiger body shook and stabilized its heels.

Just as Zhao Yun came to kill him, he punched the sky and smashed through the universe.

Flying Dragon Ming General shouted loudly, engraved secret patterns on his palms, and confronted the air.

The fists collided, thunderstorms exploded, and halos spread in all directions.

Looking at the two sides in the battle, Zhao Yun stood still like a monument, but the flying dragon and the underworld generals were like blood sandbags, and they rolled out into the sky.

"This......"

"how is this possible."

"Flying dragon and underworld generals are no match for the quasi-sage."

It was unbelievable how noisy the spectators below were.

The flying dragon is a saint! And he is not an ordinary saint. He himself has the capital to leapfrog and fight. Now that he is facing the quasi-sage Zhao Yun, not only can he not suppress the opponent, but he is losing ground. How strong is that kid from the outer universe.

Say calm! There must be a lot of old ghost generals.

Don't forget, Zhao Yun is the one who defeated the laws of the Underworld Emperor.

At the same time, the emperor was not weak, and he was a proper young emperor.

It's not surprising that such a heaven-defying evildoer is half a step away from beating the saint. In terms of his own background, I am afraid that except for the realm of cultivation, there is no point in Feilong Ming that can beat Zhao Yun.