Eternal Gate

"That...is that...?"

Seeing Zhao Yun coming out of the sky, the spectators outside the arena, from gods to immortals, all stared wide-eyed.

"The old man read it right! Eternal body?"

"Isn't he in the Immortal Realm? Why is he in the God Realm?"

"The passage to the fairy **** has been broken, where did he come from?"

"In the current state, have you lost your temper?"

A Zhao Yun, like a boulder, stirs up huge waves.

The spectators were ebullient, their astonishment was like a sea tide, and a lot of doubts turned into question marks one after another, hanging all over their heads.

No one gave them any answers, because everyone didn't know why.

boom!

The overturned pagoda crashed to the ground, smashing the universe into chaos.

Because the natal artifact was severely injured, Guitian Laojun also let out a muffled groan.

Look at Ancient God Xingyue, it's not much better, it was the small world in her body that she took Zhao Yun into, and Zhao Yun broke out with simple and rude methods, turning her small world upside down.

"Damn it."

Guitian Laojun's face had a gloomy look.

He thought that he could easily suppress Xingyue and Zhao Yun, but now it seems that he underestimated the Eternal Body. It doesn't matter if one breaks the seal, he and Zhao Yun have become the eyes of everyone. Because, he has already noticed that in the dark, there are a lot of hidden auras that seem to be looming, obviously wanting to step in, or, to reap the benefits of the fisherman, who makes the eternal body a sweet potato? Who told that kid to have too many enemies? There should be not a few people who want to settle accounts with him, and there must be many who want to take him away as spoils of war.

If you say that you are a quasi-divine god, what you see is transparent. When you see the spectators outside the venue, there are many, and they all become restless. When you see the people hiding in the dark, they are like ghosts, wandering in the darkness.

"Quick, the Eternal Body is in the city of God, come quickly."

"He's gone mad, and it's time to catch him."

"Find more helpers, this time let him come and go."

All kinds of sound transmissions floated in all directions, their purpose clearly revealed.

This is not in the fairy world, this is in the **** world, and there is no universe to suppress it.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun is just a little demigod, how big waves he can make.

Therefore, this opportunity is once in a thousand years, killing him will never cause future troubles.

"Tonight...it's really lively."

Zhao Yun stood in the void, twisting his neck comfortably.

His laughter was violent, and his bloodthirsty intentions were overwhelming.

His shape is extremely frightening, his loose long hair is like a blood-colored waterfall, and the evolutionary vision around him is bloody, and his Dao sound is no longer as mysterious as a fairy song, but more like a magic spell, infinite. The resounding resounded through the heavens and the earth, and people with low cultivation levels would feel their hearts tremble when they heard it.

The most frightening thing is his eyes, like a blood-stained abyss, if you look carefully, you can still see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, where the sun, moon, stars and stars are blown up, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees are destroyed inside.

"Zhao Yun...wake up."

Ancient God Xingyue was also transmitting sound, calling Zhao Yun.

The clues that Guitian Laojun can see, she can't see?

The only thing to blame is that Zhao Yun's identity is too much, and he is in the God Realm. It doesn't matter if he is exposed, he will be besieged from all directions.

"Zhao Yun...wake up."

Zhi Luo was also calling.

She was careless, so Guiyang should be allowed to sleep for a few more days.

This whole thing caused an accident, or it might be a death disaster.

woo woo woo...!

To the call of the two, Zhao Yun did not respond, only the wail of the ghost, accompanied by him, the terrible catastrophe of the heart demon completely overwhelmed his mind and spirit, the blood-stained demon, like a black curtain, covering the sky and the earth, the stars and the moon The healing is not bad, once the demon is possessed, there is only one thought... to kill.

seal up!

After Guitian Laojun drank clang, he activated the natal pagoda again.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he smiled terrifyingly. He was unconscious and fearless, and he picked up the Evil God's Spear in his hand. With one stick, he overwhelmed the sky, and swung the pagoda for the second time. Lightning blasted the sky.

Well!

Guitian Laojun groaned again, and was shocked to take half a step back.

Before he could catch his breath, Zhao Yun attacked with a volume of demon energy.

"Little demigod... dare to attack me?"

Guitian Laojun hissed, and sacrificed nine swords in one breath.

The swords are good swords, they are all magic weapons, and they are all as black as coke.

"Returning to Heaven Sword Formation."

People who know the goods have come to this sentence.

That's right, it's a sword formation, a sword formation composed of nine artifacts.

Zheng!

The ear-piercing sword sound pierced the sky.

And those nine divine swords are like nine galaxies, strewn with nothingness, with thousands of sword lights flashing, piercing the sky and cutting the ground, and the people outside the field gasped when they saw it. Such an attack is enough to kill a **** in an instant, and even quasi-emperor gods of the same level may not be able to withstand it.

puff!

puff!

Zhao Yun was stabbed, and the monster's body was cut into ravines, and it was torn apart.

However, he is the Holy Son of Daluo, the master of the Longevity Art, the power of regeneration dominates the sky, and in addition to being possessed by demons, he has the bonus of demonic nature, and the blood gullies in his whole body are restored in an instant.

"Good sword."

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth were slightly raised, and he stepped on the evil spirit and climbed into the sky, piercing the sky with his spear.

Afterwards, it was very common to see him violently stirring the universe, causing lightning and thunder, and also causing nine divine swords to fly across the sky, and the ten thousand sword lights also collapsed collectively.

"It's not over yet."

Guitian Laojun waved his sleeves and threw out the ninety-nine battle flags.

The battle flag roared fiercely in the wind, engraved with ancient divine patterns, and filled with nothingness.

It was still a large formation, with thunder flying and flames burning, utterly destructive.

puff!

Zhao Yun's newly reshaped demon body exploded again.

Guitian Laojun is also dedicated to his work, and he added some material to him, performing a round of hot sun and bright moon, and a vast starry sky outside, with stars hanging all over the sky.

This blow almost sent Zhao Yun away.

Fortunately, he is a master of resistance, withstood the attack of destruction.

It is destined to be someone's disaster for him to gain a firm foothold.

Everyone watched, he raised his spear and summoned hundreds of millions of thunderbolts.

The thunder and lightning that concealed the power of the sky, this time also had a terrifying demonic nature, and its lethality was devastating, smashing the ninety-nine battle flags, and destroying the sun, the moon, and the stars.

"I really underestimated you."

The corner of the old gentleman's mouth was already overflowing with blood.

After attacking twice in succession, he was shocked.

He is a real quasi-emperor god! After sacrificing the great skill of killing life, he can't take down a small demigod. If he is of the same level, if the opponent stabs him with a spear, he can't be smashed to pieces!

"This is too strong."

The Zhundi God was shocked, not to mention the spectators outside the venue.

The elders can see clearly that Zhao Yun's Dou Zhan state of mind may not be as good as before, but his strength, because of his obsession and the blessing of magic power, surpasses that of a waking state.

"No wonder the gods are deflated in the fairy world."

People who often hear the legend, today can be regarded as witnessing the legend.