Eternal Gate

boom!

Zhao Yun's combat power was fully activated, and the sky trembled.

Lu Yang and others, who were blocked in all directions, were unable to stand firm due to the shaking of the space.

Whether they stood firm or not did not prevent the shock in their eyes.

Will this be a quasi-saint? Can a quasi-sage have such a strong power?

"How dazzling!"

Below, all the big and small ghosts have round eyes.

The old underworld general, who got together, also raised his eyebrows slightly.

After working for most of the night, it turned out that the kid didn't do his best! Look at that long hair, golden, much brighter than before, and the flames of the burning body, is that the manifestation of fighting intent?

Looking down, where is a person, it is clearly a flame.

Oh no, it was a blazing sun, and in front of it, Lu Yang and the seventy-two young masters were like scattered little stars.

"How is that possible." The fainted Feilong Mingjun finally woke up.

Seeing the empty scene, he didn't catch his breath and fainted again.

"Don't be fooled by the foreign minister, let's fight together." Lu Yang shouted violently, reaching out to the sky with one hand, and grabbing a copper furnace, which was only the size of a palm at first, but after a humming, it suddenly became like a mountain, and it was engraved with ghost lines. , Surrounded by more laws, it will shake the world.

"When I hit a quasi-sage, I actually brought out the holy king's magic weapon, tsk tsk tsk." The old ghost looked at his hands, and really overestimated Lu Yang's servant. In this state of mind, do you still want to destroy Zhao Yun? Really embarrassing Ming Zun.

receive!

Lu Yang's voice let out a domineering howl.

And the copper furnace he summoned did not humiliate the prestige of the Holy King's soldiers. The top of the furnace opened wide, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, and Zhao Yun was taken in in an instant.

seal up!

ban!

None of the seventy-two young masters were idle, and they cast spells, or laws or spells, and slammed upwards without a cap, just to trap Zhao Yun in the furnace.

"Refining and destroying him." Lu Yang's eyes were full of hideous eyes, and he was the first to sacrifice Yuanshen Huo.

It is not necessary for him to say, all the princes of the palace are also very conscious, the primordial spirit fires of various colors are one after another, no matter how strong they are, they are trapped inside and only have to be refined.

"Eternal golden body, open."

In the furnace, there was a sonorous drink.

When it's over, it's a giant standing tall.

Zhao Yun opened the golden body again, not only opened it, but also exploded the holy king-level copper furnace with one blow.

"I...poof..."

Lu Yang was the first to spurt blood, and half of his flesh exploded.

The seventy-two Shaofu Jun was not much better, because the Holy King's army burst and was shaken flying all over the sky.

After that, the picture is a little messy.

Zhao Gongzi swung his hand to smash the monument, if he slapped a fly, slapped one, what a young lord, what a young man, all of them were not enough to see, one by one fell into the void, like a meteor, one after another, smashed into the ghost town.

More houses crumbled.

More palaces and pavilions collapsed.

Even the spectators have suffered a lot. There are always a few people. In the setting sun, the old general is not afraid, and he suffers from people big and small, such as the gravel and blue bricks and tiles flying in all directions. When the golden light giant fell from the sky, it was shaken again.

"Zhao Yun, it's not over yet."

boom!

"Destroying the Heavenly Sword Art."

boom!

"I don't believe it."

boom!

A fight in the group fight turned into chaos for a time.

Roaring, shouting secret methods, roaring... There are all kinds of howls.

Zhao Yun simply did it neatly, hit wherever he went, nothing, it couldn't be solved with one slap, if one slap didn't work, then two slaps, and no matter how bad it was, there would be knives and swords.

His physique is majestic, and the guy he is carrying is enough to intimidate people. He has a knife in one hand and a sword in the other. of.

There are so many individuals, banging and banging, and their flesh explodes.

There are so many individuals, fighting and fighting, their primordial spirit becomes a remnant soul.

"It's too..."

The spectator outside was shocked, and even the ghost town master, who was watching the play on the eaves, grinned.

Seventy-three saints! Was actually a quasi-sage, the hammer could not lift his head.

It really answered what Zhao Yun said earlier, if you really want to fight in groups, then the sword will have no eyes.

This is what is happening on the battlefield today.

The group is a group, but it is a big guy, holding a knife and a sword, no matter how to chop watermelons from east, west, north or south, he is stunned by all the evildoers in the sea of ​​​​underworld, and they are suspicious of life.

"It's careless."

Emperor Ming murmured, his sentence "let go and fight" doesn't matter, all the **** in Minghai were beaten with a half paralysis.

After all, he is a talent in the underworld. He is the master, and he really has no face.

No, I have to find a place to come back.

He glanced at the other side, and found a talent named Ye with great precision.

In the future, we have to arrange an appointment for these two goods.

In terms of supporting the scene... it has to be the ancient Eucharist.

If you don't fix the surnamed Zhao, do you really think that he is nobody in the heavens?

When you close your eyes, the ghost town is over.

Including Lu Yang, one of the seventy-two Shaofu monarchs was counted as one.

In the battlefield like ruins, there is only a golden giant still standing there, the whole body is burning with flames, and the domineering aura swept the eight wastes. With the dazzling aperture, it was just a question: Who else?

"That guy... is too overbearing."

The spectators outside the venue, be careful of the liver pounding.

The talented people in Minghai's ranks are so hard to get together, and they are actually beaten by a small quasi-sage.

"Hey, who is making trouble in a ghost town."

Amidst the noise, violent shouts resounded throughout the world.

Since he is the master of the ghost town, he made a strong debut.

But I can't watch the play anymore, and if I watch it any longer, the talents of Minghai have to explain it here.

In this way, Ming Zun and the seventy-two palace monarchs must not lift his city master's palace.

Make trouble, but you can't make a big deal.

"This guy... how did he become the city master." Many old generals glanced at the master of the ghost town. It's been done in the middle of the night, and half of the ghost town has been bombed into ruins. just woke up? If you want to watch the fun, just say it, it's useless.

"Catch... all of them will be taken away by this government."

"Dare to make trouble in the ghost town, it's against you."

"I don't care what background you wait, no one is useless."

Once the master of the ghost town starts spraying, the spittle stars are flying all over the sky, every word is like thunder, and he has performed a good show for the world... what is righteousness and awe-inspiring.

Catch, if you say catch, catch.

Zhao Gongzi, who had not had enough fun, was tortured on the spot.

There were also Lu Yang, the seventy-two young mansion, and the flying dragon underworld general who was still lying on the ground and had nightmares. They were all taken away. If Qin Mengyao was still here, he would also be invited to drink tea.

The two ghost kings holding the abacus finally made their debut. After staying up for most of the night, they were finally able to settle accounts. After being with the ghost town master for a long time, they contracted a stinky problem. In buying and selling, everyone who makes an appointment has a share.

"I knew I was going to fight outside the city." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He was relieved, and the master of the ghost town quit.

The small half of the ghost town has been destroyed, and this must not lose money!