Eternal Gate

break!

The three-eyed **** howled furiously, burning the source of the god, in exchange for a powerful power.

Not to mention, he was really rushed out of the sea of ​​​​Hongmeng, like a dragon, soaring out.

"Can you go?"

Zhao Yun said indifferently, performing the throne of immortality, like a mountain, crashing down.

Okay! The three-eyed **** just came out with his forefoot, and in the next instant, he was smashed back.

seal up!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank it, the sky was shaken, and ancient characters were lined up in the sky.

The three-eyed deity, who was still struggling, was strongly suppressed.

puff!

Zhao Yun also consciously dug out the third eye of the three-eyed god.

This... is a special divine eye, far from being comparable to a fairy eye.

Click!

After the three-eyed god, it was the yellow-haired god, who was beaten to death by the ape **** with a stick.

The ape **** still kept his hand, if not for a little effort, the yellow-haired **** would definitely be beaten to ashes.

"I have no enmity with you."

The yellow-haired **** roared, still thinking about Kaidun?

The ape **** couldn't listen to people's screams, and hit Meng with a stick.

In no particular order, it was the black-robed god, who was also brutally suppressed in the wailing. In order to beat him to the ground, the gods who partnered with him did not hesitate to waste his lifespan. A great merit first, after all, is a general.

In the four major battlefields, three parties have ended the battle.

Only the water **** and the hunchbacked old woman were left to fight.

It's not accurate to say that they were fighting. When Zhao Yun and the others arrived, they were on the other side, and they were throwing things at each other. What were they throwing at each other? It's nothing more than some spells, secret weapons, killing arrays... all kinds, anyway, just throw everything that can be thrown, and smash it all over the sky.

"This fight is... so harmonious."

There is one person who is present, and it is meaningful to make such a conclusion.

Look at those two gods, where are they fighting, they clearly have more things than each other.

"Smashing you to death." In terms of temperament, the water **** is very tight, and the combat power is not good, but the human howl is domineering! Mainly because his family is here, he is not generally confident.

On the other hand, the hunchbacked old woman is particularly timid at this moment.

The three teammates have all knelt down, so how can she still have the heart to fight.

As early as the moment Zhao Yun and the others descended, they had already escaped.

Just like the Water God, although she is not good at fighting, her ability to run away is a must, and she is invisible in the blink of an eye, not to mention the ape God, even Zhao Yun has not caught a trace of her.

"If I let you run away, the old man will still hang out."

At the critical moment, we have to look at the water god, a one-handed tactic that turned the world upside down.

With a muffled groan, the hunchbacked old woman was dragged back again, and she was in a state of embarrassment.

"Wait... do you really want to die forever?"

The hunchbacked old woman gritted her teeth and wanted to take the road and escape.

What responded to her was the Hongmeng Xianhai, which was submerged on the spot.

At this point... the world has fallen into silence, only the blood mist is flying.

The tranquility of the world could not hold back the excited mood of the powerhouses of the Yi clan. A big melee was enough to suppress the four gods and win a great victory. They should be glad that they had powerful foreign aid. Clan, tonight will be killed to the point of breaking the inheritance.

Compared to the Wing Clan, the four gods who killed them to do things were especially depressing and melancholy. I thought it was a gluttonous feast. Captured alive, it was a disaster.

Divide the spoils!

In the middle of the night, everyone rubbed off the treasures of the Four Gods.

Or to say that they are gods, all of them are local tyrants, and the treasures are piled up into a mountain. There are so many secret weapons, magic weapons, and secret medicine scrolls. Of course, the most precious ones are the five sacred tools, especially The divine mirror of the heavens is particularly favored by the water god.

"Is that... the Holy Son of Da Luo?"

"It's him, no doubt, why is he still alive?"

"That golden monkey, the ape god?"

Xu is because there was too much movement before, and the Yi people who were in retreat ran out a bunch. When they saw Zhao Yun, everyone was stunned. ,what's going on.

Whoosh!

Just as he was talking, a fairy light came from the sky.

A closer look reveals that it is a communication talisman.

What is recorded in it is the information collected.

"But it's about my relatives and friends." Zhao Yun leaned over, with a lot of hope in his eyes.

"It's the fallen Yellow Spring and Jiuyou Purgatory. I don't know why they assembled and ran to the depths of the starry sky."

The Great Elder of the Wing Clan hurriedly said.

"How's the battle?" The Water God took a sip of wine.

"Four of the Nine Great Guardians of the Fallen Yellow Springs, five of the Eight Great Priests of Jiuyou Purgatory, and in addition, there are six demigods from the two branch halls, and there are countless other powerhouses."

"I'm afraid it's not... found the Taoist inheritance?"

"The feud between the three families has a long history, so it is possible."

"Let's go." Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and opened the domain door.

Whether it is or not, kill it and take a look, there will always be something to gain.

"There is another fight." Ape God was the most energetic, and was the first to follow.

The water gods, the companion gods, and the winged powerhouses are also in no particular order.

The intelligence of the Wing Clan is still very accurate. It is really the Fallen World Yellow Spring and Jiuyou Purgatory. At this moment, they are rushing towards a starry sky. Looking at the faces, they are more imposing than the evil ghosts in hell. Most bloodthirsty people are licking their tongues. After three years of searching, I finally found Taoism.

When it comes to Taoism, it is also like the inheritance of the Wing Clan, the entire ancestral land is in ruins.

However, Taoism is better than Yizu. Although the casualties are heavy, the heritage still exists.

At night, the Taoist son of God is like a statue, standing still on the top of the mountain, saying that the son of God is no longer accurate. Today, he is the Taoist teacher, but he is also the weakest generation of Taoist teachers in all generations. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was ordered in danger. , this is his mission.

"Brother."

Misty Rain walked up the mountain and stood side by side with him.

She must have cried, and the corners of her eyes were still stained with tears.

"Thinking of Zhao Yun again?" The Taoist **** child said hoarsely.

"How can you not." Yan Yu looked at the starry sky, her beautiful eyes were hazy, and her expression was poignant. Three years was a long period of time. Spring and autumn came, and flowers withered and bloomed. Every minute and every second, she was extraordinarily regretful. , I regret that I didn't say that love back then.

Why!

The Taoist **** child hesitated, and when he arrived, there was only one sigh left.

It was his sigh that caused a gloomy smile.

Then, the sky and the earth swayed, and the quaking void was filled with lightning and thunder.

It was the Nine Serenity Purgatory and the Fallen Yellow Spring that had arrived, and the powerhouses such as the tides of the sea had already been deployed, and the Taoist ancestral land hidden in the depths of the galaxy was surrounded by water that could not be drained. The Taoist fairyland will be covered in darkness.

"Let this old man be easy to find!" The Great Protector of the Fallen Yellow Spring smiled faintly.

"Sacrificial formation." As soon as the Taoist **** son drank, his expression was already dignified.

The misty rain also looked pale, the Taoists were concealed by the secret art, and the other party was still able to find it.

"Damn."

The Taoist elders who retreated and recovered from their injuries all set foot on the top of the mountain and sat guarding the great formation.

The juniors of Taoism also picked up weapons, and their eyes were full of determination.

Tonight, Taoism is afraid that it will be destroyed, but no one is afraid, it is nothing but death.

"Do you still want to fight the beasts?" The corners of Jiuyou Purgatory High Priest's mouth twitched slightly.

"If you want to fight, then come." The Taoist elder snorted coldly, trying his best to gather combat power.

"Very good." The Great Protector of the Fallen Huangquan waved his sword savagely, "Blow me away."