Eternal Gate

"Destroy me?"

Zhao Yun was so demonic that he broke Luo Jia's palm from the inside.

The Buddhist kingdom in the palm could not suppress him, it had already been smashed to pieces by him.

puff!

Since coming to this world, Luojia shed blood for the first time, and the bergamot was blown into **** mud.

Then, his arm, and half of his cassock were taken off together.

hum!

Zhao Yun ascended to the sky, and it was another domineering blow.

The Buddha was blown up to the sky, and the pieces of Buddha's light were blown out.

hiss!

The people of the world collectively gasped, even a quasi-emperor god-level Buddha couldn't suppress this demon?

Yes, I can't hold it back, the current Zhao Yun, if he is on the **** level, his bravery is beyond bounds.

"You...offended the Buddha."

Zhao Yun had heard the words many times, and Venerable Luo Jia repeated them again.

Even if he was turned over, his background is still there, and his power of thought is still endless.

I saw him sitting cross-legged for nine days, clasped his hands together, and recited obscure Buddhist scriptures.

Following that, illusory Buddhas evolved one after another.

They are solemn and ancient, standing in the clouds, holding Buddhist scrolls, holding rosary beads, or hanging stupas on their heads, like dazzling stars embellishing nothingness.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty."

Guitian Laojun murmured, as if he recognized such supernatural powers.

Just because he had seen it before, he was full of fear, this method is extremely overbearing.

"This is not a preposterous mountain."

Seeing this, Ancient God Xingyue sneered.

Wanfo Chaozong! She has already seen it.

It's a pity that there is no foundation in this place, so Luojia cannot use the strongest power of this method.

With Zhao Yun's current state, he can completely face hard steel, and the Eternal Line is not without cards.

Say the cards,

It's coming.

boom!

Behind Zhao Yun, there is a huge gate that lifts up to the sky.

It is the gate of eternity, but, the whole body is black and not slippery.

Although it doesn't look very good, it is stronger than the normal gate of eternity.

This depends on the background of the caster. The demonized Zhao Yun is much stronger than when he was awake.

Destroy it!

Zhao Yun let out a sinister grin, and the gate of eternity opened wide.

The black eternal light came out from across the door.

The destructive light, coupled with the berserk Mo Sha, directly swept across the heavens.

Ten Thousand Buddhas couldn't stand the attack, and fell from the sky like stars that lost their light.

puff!

Luo Jia gushed out a mouthful of old blood, almost like ten thousand Buddhas, falling into nothingness.

The expressions of the world were stunned, Wanfo Chaozong! He was bombarded to pieces.

It can be seen from this that the strongest attack of the Eternal Line...is the most powerful and overbearing.

"My lord, I will help you."

Seeing Luo Jia's defeat, Guitian Laojun came back after killing him.

If you lose to the eternal body alone, then fight in a team battle!

There is nothing wrong with this routine, after all, they are two quasi-emperor gods.

"What are you waiting for?"

Before returning to heaven, Laojun did not forget to call.

This time, a large number of figures burst out from the darkness.

All the gods, more than a dozen gods, sacrificed the artifacts at the same moment, and blasted at Zhao Yun.

"Use the blood of the gods... to sacrifice to the devil."

Zhao Yun held the spear in his hand and charged into the nine heavens.

The Lord Guitian came first, and the nine swords flew together.

The terrifying sword array forcibly broke through Zhao Yun's evil spirit.

The magic weapon of the gods that arrived later shattered Zhao Yun's physique.

"A bunch of rats."

Zhao Yun opened and closed, and knocked down the nine divine swords that had returned to the sky one by one.

There are also magic weapons of the gods, which were also turned over one by one by him, and the light of withering filled the sky.

Well!

puff!

Click!

Noisy voices followed.

Returning to the sky, the old gentleman was bloody, and suffered the backlash of nine swords, and the blood and bones in his chest collapsed.

The gods were not much better, their natal organs were severely injured, and all of them spurted blood.

"Heaven's punishment... thunderbolt."

Zhao Yun raised his spear high, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts were torn apart.

The dead old gentleman was struck by lightning and fell headfirst into nothingness.

All the gods, without exception, were smashed all over the sky.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere."

Venerable Luojia's words were cold and silent, and the thunder was extinguished with the light of Buddha.

He shouldn't have come back, because his forehead was too dazzling, and he became the focus of care.

puff!

Mr. Zhao stabbed with a spear, piercing through the golden bell protecting his body.

Without the protection of the golden bell, Luojia's chest was smashed to pieces on the spot.

Destroy!

Guitian Laojun came to kill him later, but he still sent out nine swords together, forming a sword array of destruction.

Zhao Yun is also strong, without dodging at all, still fighting hard head-on.

He endured the attack of extinction, but he swept away the monstrous evil spirit, removed the power of the sword, and forcibly sank the nine divine swords into the sea of ​​evil spirit.

"It's... got fucked."

Everyone outside the arena coughed dryly, but they felt extremely comfortable.

The old man who passed away is destined to have bloodletting today.

Nine swords! After a face-to-face meeting, he was overwhelmed by the devil.

puff!

Guitian Laojun didn't catch his breath, and sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

The nine divine swords that he had painstakingly honed were no longer at his command.

To put it bluntly, it was lost, unless he went into the Demon Sea and snatched it back.

As a matter of fact, he really did that, and really foolishly attacked.

Mr. Zhao was right, a wave of evil spirits swallowed Guitian directly.

"Save me."

Guitian Laojun let out a howl, and he didn't want to seize the sword any more, so he writhed desperately.

Turning and turning, there was another big wave, and people and swords sank into the evil spirit together.

The world does not know whether he is dead or not, but a blood-stained divine light blooms in the sea of ​​demons.

"Where to run?"

Zhao Yun's white teeth were all exposed in a smile, and he stared at a python-robed god.

The **** was powerful in combat, but he was not very resistant to beatings, and his body was smashed to pieces by a spear.

The sea of ​​evil spirit swept across and engulfed it, and disappeared after a few thumps.

retreat!

The other gods were discouraged collectively, turned around and fled collectively.

At critical moments, the importance of teammates is shown.

It was the mysterious person that Xingyue was looking for so hard, and he made up for it again.

The escaped gods were beaten back one by one.

hum!

Zhao Yun was not polite, he would fight whenever he came up, and he didn't hold back his hands at all.

The world secretly swallowed their saliva, because they saw a **** being beaten into blood.

"Lawless God!"

The old guys sighed unceasingly, they really sacrificed the blood of the gods to the devil!

Speaking of Zhao Yun's demon, it is extremely terrifying. Every time a **** is buried in it, its magic power will become more domineering. Every thread, every strand, is as heavy as a mountain.

"it's your turn."

Zhao Yun held the **** battle spear in his hand, stepped on the sea of ​​blood from the devil, and went straight to the Venerable Luo Jia to kill him.

The Buddha, once again with impure six senses, faced a demon and had the idea of ​​escape.

"My Buddha is merciful, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

It wasn't Luo Jia who said this, it was those restless old guys.

How understanding they are! Because of this situation, it is very suitable for this sentence.

Luo Jia didn't listen to their nonsense, so he turned around and ran away, and his escape method was extremely wicked.

"What should I do... I want to laugh."

Seeing that the Buddha slipped away without looking back at all, everyone in the world frowned.

The legendary strategic retreat should refer to Luojia at this moment.

Anyway, he is a Buddha, and he is in the state of quasi-emperor, so isn't he afraid of being scolded by believers?