Eternal Gate

boom! boom!

Outside the city of Shenchao, there was a sea of ​​people, and the roar shook the sky.

The demigod aimed at the emperor god, demonized Zhao Yun and Guitian Laojun, and the battle broke out.

Looking from the city wall, it is a world like lightning and thunder.

Space is collapsing.

The universe has been reversed.

The meaning of blood and destruction intertwined and danced together.

"It hurts."

Quite a few juniors hugged their heads, and their seven orifices were bleeding while watching the play.

That's right, the background is not good, and it is a headache to watch the excitement, all of which are shaken by the rumble of the war.

They're pretty good.

Look under the city wall, a piece has fallen.

Or be blinded.

Or be stunned.

Even the elders with good morals sacrificed the light of protection, and retreated again and again, because the aftermath of the war was too terrifying, the mountains in all directions had collapsed in sevens and eighties, even this vast ancient city, Buzzed and trembled when hit.

"Thanks for running fast."

At the corner of the crowd, the white-bearded old man slipped back again. Seeing the great battle, his heart trembled uncontrollably.

That night, how much water got into his brain, he dared to rob Zhao Yun, and now he is still alive, it is really lucky.

"Zhao Yun, wake up."

The dignified look of Xingyue was in stark contrast to the sigh of the old man with white beard.

She is both a spectator and a participant in the battle. She wants to help Zhao Yun in the battle and jointly fight against the old man who has returned to heaven.

However, Zhao Yun was possessed by demons, without clear consciousness, and his relatives did not recognize him. When he attacked Guitian Laojun, he also gave her a stick, and the attack was not serious.

"Don't feel uncomfortable anymore."

In the sky, someone sent a sound transmission to Xingyue.

Taking a closer look, it was the old man Yuan who sold Zhao Yunlei earlier. Although he was on the city wall, he did not prevent him from admonishing Xingyue at all.

He was also telling the truth.

The enchanted Eternal Body seems to have lost its mind, and it doesn't care who is who. As long as it dares to set foot in that world, no matter men, women, young or old, even his wife, it will be right.

In such a situation, if you still insist on moving forward, it is not for helping, but looking for excitement.

Xingyue understands the truth here, and after being hit by a hammer, she also has a long memory, and she turns around and escapes into nothingness, without a trace.

Of course, she didn't leave, but she wandered around and turned back again. She disguised herself as a man and mixed in with the crowd. In the vast crowd, she found Guiyang very accurately.

Later, if the situation is not right, she doesn't mind tying Guiyang as a meat ticket.

Guitian Laojun can bully the small with the big, so what face does she have?

Speaking of Guiyang, his face was pale and bloodless.

He was shocked, but also horrified, shocked by Zhao Yun's combat power, and also horrified by the background of the eternal body, the demigod state! Unexpectedly, he fought evenly with the Zhundi God, and on several occasions, he even severely injured his uncle. He was so powerful that he was beyond compare.

boom!

With a bang, half of the sky collapsed again.

When it was over, I saw the Old Lord Guitian falling into nothingness, and the body of the quasi-divine **** was bursting with blood.

Look at Zhao Yun, it's not much better, half of his body was blown into **** mud.

"I will kill you."

The Lord Guitian had a ferocious face, sweeping across a sea of ​​gods.

The quasi-digod couldn't hold back a little demigod, which made him furious.

His aura and coercion reached a peak in an instant.

"What wonderful blood."

Zhao Yun smiled, licked his scarlet tongue, and his devilish eyes were tyrannical.

Guitian Laojun's momentum rose, but he did not fall behind, and the blood was surging and rolling.

Destroy!

Guitian yelled violently, and the sea of ​​gods covering the sky flooded the whole world.

Zhao Yun couldn't stand firmly at one step, and was engulfed on the spot, and the blood demon also collapsed a lot.

"Not yet executed?"

Guitian Laojun's angry reprimand was like thunder, and it was full of force.

Before he could finish his words, he heard the ear-piercing chants of swords. It was still the nine divine swords, forming a destructive sword array, and slashed towards Zhao Yun.

"Little sea of ​​gods... can trap me?"

With a roar that shook the sky, Zhao Yun split the sea of ​​gods with a demonic sword. Like a flood dragon, he jumped out of his body, just as the nine swords came to him, he was swept out with a stick.

puff!

Guitian Laojun spewed blood, and an arm was removed by the remaining power of the evil spirit.

He really wanted to catch his breath, but Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance, the sea of ​​primordial demons swept up the sky and covered the sky, he was also inattentive, and was drowned in the primordial.

Quasi-Emperor God! With a strong background, he killed it immediately.

Seeing him ascend to the sky in one step, he activated the natal magic weapon again, and a waterfall of gods fell from the sky.

break!

Zhao Yun shattered the sky with a single spear, disrupting the vast universe.

Although the divine waterfall was strong, it couldn't withstand its evil spirit, and collapsed into a piece of light.

"very good."

Guitian Laojun gritted his teeth, waved his arm, and used the killing technique again.

Zhao Yun is even more violent than him, without any defense at all, and will attack as soon as he comes.

boom! boom!

There was another sky-shattering roar, and the two of them, one south and the other north, used secret techniques to confront each other.

Outside the arena, more people rubbed their eyes, as if they could no longer see the real and the real, and saw two blurred figures stretching across the sky. Every time there was a collision, there would be a vision of destruction.

"That guy... can't he be killed?" Too many people swallowed their saliva because they saw Zhao Yun being blown up again and again, but it was reshaped again and again, and every time he was reshaped, he became more violent, terrifying magic power , it became more and more majestic as it fought, as if its power was endless.

"Don't forget, he is the inheritance of Zizaitian." Many elders stroked their beards.

"Hmm... I have the formula of longevity in my possession, and if I want to knock it down, I need absolute suppression."

"The eternal ancestor is gone, and the myth of the ninth generation is gone, but a more evil one has come."

"The old man made a calculation, and the old man will capsize in the gutter when he dies."

The battle outside the city was in full swing, and chatter on the city wall was also in full swing.

Spectators! I just like lively and big scenes, the bigger the movement, the better.

However, not everyone has such a leisurely mood. Looking at the city, there are still people setting up stalls, just like the passer-by in the world of mortals who is exactly the same as Ziyi Housheng, who is particularly out of place, like a stone carved statue, sitting quietly Then, I don't move, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Click!

Even the roar that trembled Cang Yu couldn't suppress the crisp sound.

Hearing it, the elder gods among the spectators all raised their eyebrows.

There was a clicking sound, obviously something was broken.

What is broken? ...Guitian Laojun's natal weapon was shattered, and the Zhundi artifact was extremely hard, but what Zhao Yun was holding in his hand was a real emperor's weapon. After so many blows, wouldn't it blow up? It is not accurate to say that it was blown up, half of the pagoda is not cracked, so I took it back to repair it, and it can barely be used.

puff!

The natal organ was severely injured, and the old blood of Guitian Laojun sprayed out his domineering aura.

He thought he was very good at it, but after beating him, he realized that this demon surnamed Zhao was an animal.

"If you don't come out now, when will you wait?"

The quasi-divine **** faltered, and a roar spread throughout the sky.

Not to mention, there are really people who don't have long eyes and kill with a magic weapon hanging on their heads.

It was an old man, like a ghost, he couldn't see anything except his natal weapon, one could tell at a glance that before he became a god, he was a talent who specialized in assassination, and what he wanted was a one-hit kill.

"Die!"

But when he heard the old man's **** uttered a cold scold, he threw out a sword light like a frightened bird.

Proper lore, he chopped Mr. Zhao alive with a single sword, and the sword's intent was destructive.

good chance!

The old gentleman who had escaped into the void, returned to heaven, and returned from the sky.

But he still underestimated the enchanted Eternal Body, even though he was hacked, he was still waving his spear, even when his front foot arrived, before he could attack, Zhao Yun swung his back foot to the heavens, quasi-divine The body was almost blown to pieces.