Eternal Gate

This is an unknown territory. There are no sun, moon, stars, or mountains, rivers, or vegetation. Except for the darkness, everything seems to be blank.

It wasn't until one person came that he added a touch of light to this world.

It was a beautiful figure, with her feet on a lotus flower and her sword in her hand.

Taking a closer look, it was Dixian. She came here, not for sightseeing, but looking for someone.

Who are you looking for? Find Emperor Zu.

More precisely, it is to find the real body of the emperor.

If that **** is still alive, then his roots must be here.

hum!

Suddenly, the sound of a knife blares.

There is a flash of a knife, splitting from the darkness.

Dixian looked indifferent, and swung his sword to kill him.

The sword light was very treacherous, it shattered into pieces, and there were still lightning dancing.

Even her three-foot green lotus was torn open with a crack.

"To find this place, Junguo, the fairy court lady, is well-deserved."

Still in the depths of darkness, there is chaotic mist, turbulent and tumbling.

In the chaos, there is a black lotus plant hidden, which is derived from visions, has the scene of opening up the world, and the supreme Taoist sound, like a divine comedy endowed with magical power, resounds infinitely.

"Liansheng is dark, and there is no limit to the way of heaven. It is a great honor to meet seniors here." The emperor's robes fluttered, and the years and rivers of time were blooming around him.

She has no enmity with the emperor's ancestors, and even has a little relationship with the ancestors, but that person moved Zhao Yun and touched her against the scales.

"Based on your background, Zhan Wu has a slight chance of winning." The emperor smiled leisurely.

"Since the junior has come, he has no plan to go back alive." The Emperor Xian slightly parted his lips, and carved the lines of time and time between his brows. He has the strongest combat power since he started cultivating Taoism.

\"very good."

The black lotus changed shape, turned into a human form, and walked out of the chaos step by step. The stalwart real body was like an immortal monument, and the eyes deeper than illusory were completely destroyed. hidden inside.

Zheng!

The emperor swung his sword, and the long river of time swept across the sky like a torrent of history.

The darkness trembled because of it, and the dreamlike time ignited the light.

"It is truly commendable to be able to cultivate the way of time to your level."

The emperor's voice was like thunder, and the trembling darkness was shattered.

He used Wuji as a sword, and with one blow, he split the years.

puff!

In the darkness, there is a flash of blood, dyed with the color of time.

It was the Emperor Immortal who shed blood, and the jade hand holding the sword turned into blood mist.

"Surrender to the deity, you can live.\"

The emperor's words were cold and majestic, as if the gods had pronounced a sentence.

What responded to him was a time spanning nine days.

The Emperor Immortal has come across the darkness, and once again reunited with the long river of time.

However, even if she is at her peak, she still cannot compare to the supreme brilliance of the Emperor Ancestor.

"If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

The emperor's eyes turned into chaos, with unparalleled power and majesty.

He is not God, but he is better than God. He has no universe, but he has created all things.

boom! boom!

Another world-shattering battle kicked off in the boundless darkness.

The Emperor Immortal fought against the Emperor Ancestor, and they also fought one scene after another of destruction.

\"Die!\"

Since it is a big battle, how can there be no spectators.

And the ruler of the God Realm is the only spectator besides God, with a ferocious face that is more serious than a ghost.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night: the ninth moon **** returns to one, but cannot escape the destruction of God; the emperor found the unknown, but he is far from the match of the emperor.

As for Zhao Yun, the light of rice grains dares to compete with the sun and the moon?

In this way, after these three battles, the world will no longer have the myth of the Ninth World, the Queen of the Immortal Court, and the Lord of the God Dynasty. The picture will be so beautiful.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, is he still fighting against the emperor in the mortal world?

Of course, he didn't know that it was the Emperor's Ancestor, nor did he know that it was a part of the Emperor's Ancestor, but even if it was a part, it was terrifyingly far-fetched.

Whoosh!

The ruler of the mortal world finally turned into a clone, replacing him as a spectator.

As for his real self, he was still staring at the small universe, and the battle over there was wonderful.

As for the Supreme Being and Cang Tian, ​​they don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

However, the Moon God and Zi Zai Tian were also really fierce, especially the Moon God, it didn't count that he was bloodied by the Taishang, and on several occasions, he almost tore down the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, if you hurt one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred yourself, and the price will be heavy.

In this short period of time, his reincarnation has collapsed thousands of times.

Therefore, standing shoulder to shoulder with the sky does not mean being the sky. Against the true way of heaven, the odds of winning are very slim.

"Zhao Yun is in your mortal world?" Lin Zhihua suddenly said.

"It's not in the underworld anyway." The master of the underworld interjected.

"Want to watch a big show? I..."

"Damn it, don't smudge it."

Before the master of the mortal world finished speaking, Lin Zhihua threw a storage bag into the mortal world, and the master of the underworld also consciously presented a small pagoda, which was the so-called movie viewing fee. dry.

\"It's easy to say."

The master of the mortal world grinned, and shared the perspective of the mortal world with the masters of the two worlds.

Seeing this, Lin Zhihua's beautiful eyes sparkled, and the ruler of the underworld couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The Lord of the God Dynasty is outstanding! He even reached the Emperor God Realm.

Besides, Emperor Ancestor, his old man's aggressiveness is really dazzling.

boom!

When the three of them watched, Zhao Yun and Emperor Zu gave another hard blow.

Thunder burst into flames, and millions of miles of heaven and earth collapsed.

puff!

Zhao Yun's divine body shattered, and the scattered blood and bones were all blown into fly ash.

On the opposite side, Emperor Ancestor was not much better, his head had been beaten to only half of it, and there were still many grooves in his fleshy body, with black blood flowing down his body.

This is not just a broken defense, but a serious injury.

The injury is small, but the loss of energy is the real pain.

What the leader Yuxi said is true, his primordial spirit cannot be seen, once the horns of the body are broken, the essence will be lost, and it will also affect the longevity and foundation.

Normal people are like this, except for pain points, there is nothing wrong with it.

The problem is that the emperor's condition is not good, and he will be defeated after a long battle.

"Fuck him, **** him to death." Leading Yuxi bluffed.

It doesn't need him to say, Zhao Yun will do the same, and it's right to die.

Look at the emperor, there is no more leisurely posture.

Even, there was a hint of ferocity in his face.

He underestimated the Eternal Body too much. He committed suicide and entered the Emperor God Realm, and he would be lawless. He had all his supernatural powers, but he just couldn't knock down that kid.

\"God's Punishment: Thunderbolt.\"

Zhao Yun swung his sword to point at the sky, attracting billions of thunderbolts.

\"This method is useless to the old man.\" The emperor snorted coldly, and a round of black sun rose behind him.

go you!

Zhao Yun stepped into the Nine Heavens with one step, and kicked the sun over with one kick.

The sun is extremely resistant to beating, and it is not shattered after being hit hard.

It's okay, it's okay to make up for it.

Before the sun set, Zhao Yun sacrificed the Nine Swords of Return to Heaven.

Nine swords formed a formation, splitting the sky and the earth, destroying the sun with one blow.

Well!

The emperor let out a muffled snort, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The sun is attached to the body, and if it is broken, it is like being stabbed.

What's disgusting is not this, but after destroying the sun, that shriveled kid surnamed Zhao activated the Heavenly Thunder Art again and summoned billions of thunderbolts again.

"This, I don't talk about martial arts a little bit." The master of the underworld coughed dryly.

"I don't want the emperor's face, tell him about martial arts?" The master of the mortal world curled his lips.

"Where is the real body of the emperor?"

Lin Zhihua murmured, she was more curious about this question.

For this reason, she kept looking around the world, but she couldn't find it.

Boom!

Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts have fallen, like pouring rain, covering the sky and the earth.

Of course Zhao Yun knew that this method was useless to the emperor.

However, useless and useless ways of fighting, I call the thunder, you will get the sun, if you don't go out of the sun, you will be struck by lightning; if you go out of the sun, you will be kicked to pieces.

In a word, it depends on whether you have more sun or I have more thunder and lightning.

Consume it! See who spends who.