Eternal Gate

"Get out and fight with me."

The sea of ​​gods was filled with the howls of corpse gods.

Look at the monstrous waves, one piece is higher than the other.

In other words, he was indeed unlucky. After being beaten in the God Realm, he fell into the Immortal Realm, and was abused by the sanctioner. He thought that with his cultivation, he could act well. If you can't get out of sleepiness, it's really called "every day should not be done", and the ground is not working.

till now,

It's him entertaining himself.

"Old man, it's time to find a wife."

"Because of this year, the bride price is too expensive."

"This fairy, I have a very close relationship with you."

The howling outside the city is loud, and the city walls are also bustling with people discussing Taoism, flirting with girls, chatting about homework, showing off...everything is there, just wait for a handy weapon, and the gang fight is over Quasi-Rage God, they are not in a hurry to do what they should do now.

"I, I like this big family very much." The evil wolf said earnestly.

"Well, good mountains and rivers and good people are also good." The Chaos Dragon didn't dare to move.

It's good to lie on the stomach, but where does the evil wolf lie on the stomach? Because, always want someone to bleed them.

Not everyone is talking nonsense, and some are doing business.

Just like the Emperor Immortal, he is still summoning with time, summoning the natal weapon.

Zhao Yun was still standing there, seeing the Qinglian Excalibur rising gradually.

This speed is extremely slow, because Emperor Immortal is not in good condition, and the summoning seems to be very laborious. He wants to jump directly into the river and pull out the sword forcibly.

After much deliberation, I still give up.

At critical moments, it is better for him not to intervene.

Zheng!

After a long time, the sound of the sword sound became more piercing.

And accompanied by the emperor's call, most of the body of Qinglian Excalibur has risen out of the long river of time, its sword light is pure white, stained with the color of time, Zhao Yun's eyes are blurred by the shaking.

"Soon."

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes and waited quietly for the Excalibur to come out.

Like him, the gang of talents on the city wall are also waiting.

Especially the ape god, after healed his wounds and restored his physique, he forgot about being beaten, and walked back and forth with a stick in his hand, wanting to go out of the city to find the corpse **** to fight.

"Qinglian Excalibur."

The first **** general stroked his beard and looked at the depths of the Supreme City.

The other elders were also watching, and they could see the shadow of time and sword, stretching across the nine heavens.

That is the vision of the emperor's natal instrument, worthy of the name Qinglian, the lotus petals are flying all over the sky.

Well!

When all the strong people looked at it, Dixian let out a muffled snort.

I don't know if there is a problem with the summoning, or if there is a problem with itself, the Qinglian Excalibur trembled, and fell into the long river of time again, leaving only half of the hilt exposed to the outside.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun frowned slightly, he was about to come out, but why did he go in again.

He didn't dare to make a sound, because Dixian's current state...had become very evil.

The so-called evil refers to the physique of the emperor, which turned into an illusion at this moment.

After the illusory, it is faintly visible, giving him an illusion that the emperor does not exist in reality.

Certainly!

With a soft chirp from Emperor Xian, his illusory physique solidified in an instant.

At this point, she opened her eyes and jumped into the river of time with a plop.

"It's long overdue."

Mr. Zhao rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the river of time.

Since he couldn't summon it, he would pull out the Qinglian Excalibur.

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, both held the hilt of their swords, like pulling out a carrot, pulling them out as hard as they could.

This method is indeed reliable. The divine sword that sank into the river was pulled out inch by inch.

During this period, Zhao Yun's black hair turned into snow white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The only blame is that his understanding of the way of time is not deep enough, and it has suffered the backlash of time.

It doesn't matter, with the way of eternal life upholding it, even if you lose hundreds of years of life, you won't be able to die.

"Come out for me."

The two shouted coldly in unison, and pulled out the Qinglian Excalibur abruptly.

The moment the divine sword came out, there was a sword rainbow, piercing nothingness.

"This is coming!"

The eyes of all the powerhouses of the gods on the city wall are shining.

It's still the emperor's great supernatural powers, and he really got the quasi-desolate soldiers.

Ok?

The corpse god, who was still howling, seemed to have a sense, and looked around Zhou Tian subconsciously.

Perception belongs to perception, it doesn't mean you can see it, you only know that there are magic soldiers born.

He stared at Supreme City again, his eyes were full of tyrannical killing intent, and he couldn't suppress the monstrous anger. He was a majestic quasi-Wild God, but he was trapped in the chess circle, which was really embarrassing.

"get out."

The corpse god's roar gave out a feeling of depression.

He doesn't ask too much, just come out and live.

"Hey."

It was the ape **** again, who came to kill him with an iron rod.

In addition to him, there are also dark figures, all of them are demigods, all of them are demigods, and they are not ordinary demigods. Those who fight against corpse gods and have poor background are not qualified to participate in the battle.

"very good."

Seeing this scene, the corpse **** showed a bloodthirsty smile.

One or two is not enough for him to vent his anger.

It's fine now! Here comes a group of people who are not afraid of death.

"Today...is destined to have a good harvest."

The corpse **** waved his arms, and the evil spirit rolled into the sky.

The vast sea was instantly frozen because of his breath.

"Sacrifice array."

The water **** ascended to the sky in one step, holding a big flag in his hand.

Under the order, all the strongmen of the **** dynasty soared to the sky, each occupying one side, and each of them held a battle flag in their hands, many of them had god-level magic weapons hanging above their heads.

boom!

The sky trembled, endless secret lines intertwined, and a large formation was formed.

That is the Great Formation of Trapped Gods, absolutely authentic, the formation is so vast that it covers the sky and the sun.

Repression!

But when Wenshuishen sipped and clanged, a great array of sleepy gods came from the sky.

The Corpse God couldn't stand firmly, and was stunned by the big formation.

At the same moment, in the God of Trapping Formation, there was thunder and lightning, like knives like swords, slashing all over the sky.

The Corpse God was also a man, and he remained motionless despite being struck by the thunder.

Prove the Tao with a dead body, he is indeed indestructible, and it is difficult for all the strong to break his body.

"Is it so strong?" The partner **** clicked his tongue, startled by the corpse god's defense.

"Without the Quasi-Desolate God Soldiers, I really can't break through it." Old God Cang Miao also sighed.

Even the gods are like this, let alone others, worthy of quasi-Rage God, he really resists beating.

"What else is there to rely on?"

The corpse **** laughed playfully, and when he took a step to stand firm, he rose instantly.

The sleepy **** formation couldn't hold him down, but his evil spirit was rolling towards the sky.

boom!

The void was collided and thunder and lightning danced wantonly.

Then, there was the sound of vomiting blood, including the water **** who was in charge of the formation, one by one, they were all hit by the impact, more than 60% fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"It's really powerful!"

All the powerhouses of the gods groaned, clenching their teeth one by one, in a state of shock.

It's just that the evil spirit is so domineering, if the corpse **** uses supernatural powers, wouldn't it destroy the world.

"Die!"

The ghostly smile of the corpse **** was full of tyranny and murderous intent, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

However, at this moment, a sword chant cut through the sky, and the Qinglian Excalibur came like a frightened bird.

"Qinglian Excalibur?"

The corpse **** was startled, and recognized whose weapon it was at a glance.

Why is the emperor's natal artifact in this great avenue.