Eternal Gate

Chapter 1882: Fast and hard

boom! boom!

The dim ancestral land of the Supreme Master was filled with loud rumbling sounds.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and what the gods do with them is in full swing.

If you look around, it is a **** world, even the falling gravel and even the flying light are dyed scarlet, and there are pieces of figures buried in the pool of blood, howling terribly, this is not a war , but a unilateral slaughter by the gods.

"Help."

The roar of the Taishang Tianzun was like thunder, resounding through the nine heavens.

Why, he said, the gods are crying for help, calling other supreme beings.

It was they who underestimated Zhao Yun, and also underestimated the background of the Shen Dynasty. There are a lot of peerless ruthless people, and they are equipped with extraordinary equipment. Carrying the ultimate artifact, just here, and a quasi-desolate-level **** puppet, how much appeal is there to make such a powerful lineup.

Where is this!

Haven't seen the emperor yet?

Speaking of Emperor Immortal, she is the most leisurely in the entire Taishangzong battlefield.

She did not participate in the battle, but went to the depths and blasted an underground palace.

She is not prying the baby, but there is an interesting thing hidden in the underground palace.

what? ...Emperor God Level Domain Gate.

Didn't you hear? Are the gods calling for help?

Where did the reinforcements come from, it was from this domain gate.

"Friends come from far away....."

Dixian hid on the side of the domain gate, and took out the Qinglian Excalibur casually.

She breathed a sigh of relief at the sword body, and when she was done, she wiped it again and again with a handkerchief.

When someone came out later, he greeted him with this sword, trying his best to send him back to his hometown.

hum!

Soon, the domain gate trembled, and a divine light suddenly appeared.

Afterwards, a figure in a silver robe was seen stepping out from inside.

Taking a closer look, it was the ancient **** of the setting sun, another **** of the setting sun sect.

He didn't come to visit the mountains and rivers, but he heard the call and came to rescue.

Like him, there are many more in the future, but his legs and feet are the most sluggish.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sound came out without warning.

The setting sun's expression changed, and he was about to turn around and escape into the domain gate.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the Sunshine Excalibur had fallen.

puff!

The quasi-desolate artifact is sharp, like cutting a watermelon, and the ancient **** of the setting sun can be split with a single sword.

The blood light of the gods is bright, and the state of mind of the gods is also melancholy at the moment.

Just like the ancient **** of the setting sun, when he received a sword of extinction, not only the body of the **** was broken, but the soul was also destroyed.

When he arrived, he didn't even see who killed him.

When he arrived, he realized that this was a pit.

"You bastard."

This is the last words of the ancient **** of the setting sun, and he is scolding the **** of the setting sun.

Please help, please help your sister! Call me over to die?

Whoosh!

Emperor Immortal flicked his sleeves, and wiped away the treasure of the ancient **** of setting sun.

Just wait and see! Nothing fancy, all you need is a fast, accurate and ruthless one.

"Save me."

In the void, the howling of the setting sun **** came.

His divine body was blown up, and he was struck out by the palm of Wangqing Ancient God.

The illusory primordial spirit is his last foundation.

The gods could hear his howling, but no one came to save him.

That's right, if you can't protect yourself, then you still have the strength to kill and save others.

Destroy!

Fairy Wuyou's finger pierced through the head of Sunset God and killed him immediately.

So far, the two gods of the Sunset God Sect have been exterminated, so they can be companions on the road to Huangquan.

"Forgive me."

The gods don't beg for mercy easily, and begging for mercy...is on the verge of death.

After the setting sun god, the ancient **** of the black abyss was also buried in the void, and was directly bombarded by the emperor's nine great generals. Before he died, his natal artifacts and treasures were swept away.

He also has a companion, because Emperor Xian sent another one away.

He is the **** of Heiyuan, also like the ancient **** of the setting sun, the moment he went out, he was caught in seconds.

In this way, the Black Abyss Holy Land also followed in the footsteps of the Sunset Holy Land, and the two gods went on the road one after another.

"God's Punishment: Thunderbolt."

Zhao Yun stood still for nine days, and aroused hundreds of millions of thunderbolts.

This is not a catastrophe, but it hides the power of the sky and attacks indiscriminately.

puff!

Bathed in thunder, Jue Tian Shenjun was decapitated.

He was a chicken thief, and without even thinking about it, his soul came out of his body, trying to escape.

"With me here, can I still let you run away?" The water **** suddenly manifested, and a cauldron was thrown at him, just as the demon king killed him, and an iron chain of laws locked him in nothingness.

"Good journey."

When Shi Ming's death arrives, it will be the funeral sound of death.

With the sword of reincarnation, he crossed the sky and directly destroyed his soul.

The same blood light of the gods, there is also one in the eastern sky.

Jinlun Fashen also knelt down, and his divine body was blown up by Daoxian and Daojun, and his real body was shattered by Shengjun and Badao. From the start of the battle to the burial, it was a green light all the way to the underworld.

seal up!

Xixi Tianyu, Haotian and Immortal Divine Body are all imprisoned on the left and right.

It's over, and the withered **** who wanted to escape was locked there and couldn't move.

"Blood debt... blood payment." Zhan Tianxing pierced Changhong with a sword, and the power of the sword was devastating.

"No...no no...." Withered God Sovereign wailed, his eyes full of horror.

In such a situation, howling or not howling is meaningless, Zhan Tianxing's sword is lore.

The **** of withering has also entered the gate of hell. In the past, the gods attacked east and west and wiped out the holy land of withering. He is the only survivor. This battle tonight can be regarded as a real victory.

"I am unwilling."

"I don't believe it."

Jinlun Fashen and Baji Shenjun do not belong to the same lineage, but they are brothers in trouble.

After the withering **** was buried, the entire battlefield belonged to the two of them howling loudly.

It was useless, the knife that deserved to be endured was indispensable, one was crushed into flying ash by the corpse **** tablet, and the other was trampled into meat paste by the corpse god, and went to the west with a wail.

Duang...!

The scene was chaotic, and there were all kinds of sounds, such as the clang of brains hitting steel plates.

It's Chitian Ancient God, since the war started, he has been scurrying all over the sky, always looking for a chance to escape.

Just kidding, with so many talents in Shenchao, he can still let him run away, the barriers are one after another.

"Can you go?"

Immortal Immortal's words were cold and silent, and a ray of immortal light beheaded his head.

Bu Niantian arrived shortly thereafter, and his crystal-clear hand swept across the sky, destroying his remnant body.

Making up the knife is a technical job, and Zhao Yun is very professional in doing it. Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts are combined together, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth, smashing straight down from the sky, and forcibly smashing his primordial spirit.

Another **** is buried, but the war is not over yet.

There is also a god-level melee between the north and the south.

The Taishang Tianzun is very strong, and the Taishen Ancient God is even stronger. When under siege, he just can't be defeated, especially the Taishang Tianzun, who has a powerful method of protection, and the ape **** fights extremely hard.

Repression!

Zhao Yun came across the sky and swept across Hongmeng Xianhai.

The ancient **** who was still in the **** battle was drowned on the spot.

It's still such a good thing, even the gods can't stand firmly in it.

On the other hand, the powerhouses of the gods are not affected by the image at all, and their killing skills are overwhelming.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, resounding through the vast sky, which shocked the hearts of the world.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, subconsciously looked up, and the emperor, who was waiting for the rabbit, also frowned slightly. The thunder came so abruptly that even with her background, she didn't feel palpitations.

"God." Emperor Xian murmured, only he could hear it.

"The way of heaven." The whisper of the master of the fairy world was also heard by no one.

That's right, the thunder came from the sky, disturbing the great universe of the fairy world.

"My lord, don't force me to scold my mother." In the dark, there seemed to be such a cold snort.

God is also bored, and always wants to find someone to scold, but there is one who is not good-looking, one who is not optimistic, and wants to intervene in the world and disturb the universe of the fairy world.

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