Eternal Gate

This is a mountain, very dark.

When Zhao Yun arrived, he could vaguely hear a rustling sound in the depths of the forest.

He grabbed his own breath, walked through the woods, and approached quietly.

"That's him."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, through the gap hidden by the plants, he could see a vague figure, a young man in a purple robe caged in twilight, repairing only the six-layered underground store, the distance was too far, he could not see his dignity, but only knew that. Being digging a hole, it should be boring at night, looking for an old grave and digging an ancient corpse.

It is not accurate to say that it is an ancient corpse.

Years and months are too long, it is already a pile of bones.

Zhao Yun used the Earth Spirit Curse to perceive and determined that it was only this corpse tribe.

This surprised him.

The corpse clan is really big-hearted!

What kind of object is the iron box? You sent a Ksitigarbah to get it, so you are not afraid of being robbed. You know, there are many talents in the Daxia Long Dynasty, and there are so many places where the folk customs are still very strong.

Murders often happen.

"It shouldn't be!" Zhao Yun muttered, condensing his breath again, carefully perceiving it.

"No one else, harp." Cang Qiong inserted.

Zhao Yunxin said that although the sky was a remnant soul, it was in the Celestial Martial Realm during his lifetime. He might not be able to discuss combat power, but in terms of perception power, it is indeed above him, and the sky said so, it is certainly true.

Ever since, he walked out of Maolin.

"Who?" The purple-robed youth who was still digging the grave turned around.

"If you dig a grave to damage your yin virtue, you will be punished." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Then I will pay you back first."

The purple-robed youth sneered, the wind whistling in his sleeves, and an electric snake rushed out. It was a black iron chain. It should be his weapon, fast as lightning, like a snake.

Zhao Yun raised his hand and held it easily.

The purple-robed youth frowned, knowing that he was invincible, and turned around and fleeed.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to chase, and immediately bent his bow and set an arrow.

Then, there was a scarlet light of blood, and the purple-robed youth who had escaped less than three to five feet away was shot through with an arrow. He didn't hit him cruelly, leaving him half his life, and grabbed it with one hand to search for the soul forcibly.

Well....!

The purple-robed youth wailed and was in pain.

Zhao Yun had no mercy, avoided the restriction on the opponent's soul, and forcefully plundered his memory.

With such a search, his brow furrowed, and besides the purple-robed youth, there are also corpse people here.

If there is, there is.

In the darkness, a jet of black sword energy slashed.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun instantly lifted his sword and leaned in front of him.

The sword energy hit Long Yuan impartially, wiping out the bright flames, although he did not break Long Yuan, but cut him back, because of his background, his arms were numb from the shock, and his arm bones were aching. .

This shows that the shot is very strong.

According to his estimation, it was even more terrifying than the Chi Yan Marshal.

Just say it!

The corpse clan will never send the Jizo to hold the iron box.

The sixth demon commander coughed dryly. He vowed before, but now he is slapped in the face. Zhao Yun did not perceive him. He was also blinded. Even at this moment, he could not capture the breath of the other party, in other words, the breath of the other party was very erratic and very erratic. Strange, suddenly left and right, east and west.

boom!

Zhao Yun fixed himself, the rock he stepped on cracked.

Thanks to his quick response, otherwise he would be hit hard.

"There are some things you can manage."

"There are some things you can't manage."

The faint words sounded, and in the depths of the darkness, a figure came out step by step. It should be an old man, covered in a black robe. It is Zhao Yun’s eyes, unable to see the opposite side, only knowing that his eyes are like a secluded abyss. , Gloomy and dead, one more glance, the mind can't help being in a trance, and the whole body, wisps of evil spirits linger, quite corrosive and swallowing power, wherever it passes, the flowers and plants are withered, and the essence of life is inhaled by it. Into nourishment.

"This is a master."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, his eyes almost narrowed slightly.

He was puzzled. The other party was clearly in the quasi-heaven realm, but why the power of Tianwu was revealed.

"He was in the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Cang Qiong said indifferently, giving such an explanation.

Zhao Yun’s eyes are bright and dim, and he is also such a guess, which coincides with what the sky said. Today's black robe elders are mostly in the same category as Dayuan Xiongcang, who used to be a heavenly martial arts realm, but fell to the quasi-sky In this way, the mighty power of Tianwu remained in his body, and it was completely explained, and he was the pinnacle of Zhuntian. This kind of martial arts was not comparable to that of ordinary Zhuntian.

"This product is also idle. If you have such a cultivation base, you can go directly to Mu's house to grab the iron box. If you do this, others will grab the iron box with your fake hand." It's so troublesome, so grab it when you go in, and then go out when you're done.

"Senior, the times have changed." Zhao Yun said, "If he entered the twilight city, he may not come out. The background of the great summer is far from your imagination. I have previously felt that the quasi-world state in the city is no less than five. Ten, the corpse clan dares to use force in the city, and they will be besieged by the strong."

Cangqiang did not answer. He hadn't been in the city before, and he didn't know the Twilight lineup. If it was exactly what Zhao Yun said, then it would be fine. If it was him, he would not risk robbing, beating a family and being grouped. Assault is a two concept, and it seems safer to take it with someone's hand.

"Isn't it a corpse ancestor?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin, pondering in his heart.

Rumor has it that the corpse clan has only one Celestial Martial Realm, which is also the corpse ancestor, and this one, who was once the Celestial Martial Realm, may be the corpse ancestor, maybe it has suffered some changes and fell into the realm of cultivation.

of course.

This is just a guess, so it is not clear whether it is.

Cang Qiong said again, "What do you want? Ma slipped away! You can't beat him."

That's hard to say.

Zhao Yun twisted his neck. It used to be a Heavenly Martial Realm, but that doesn't mean it's also a Heavenly Martial Realm at the moment.

Opposite, the black robe old man has also taken hold.

"Ancestor, save me." The purple-robed youth was not dead yet, bleeding from Qiqiao.

"Trash." The black-robed old man said lightly, placing one hand on the purple-robed youth Tianling cover.

The screams broke out, and the half-mutilated purple-robed young man was swallowed into a mummy by the black-robed old man. Zhao Yun was so cold to see his family. This old thing is so cruel!

"What a pure blood."

After swallowing the purple robe youth, the black robe old man stared at Zhao Yun again.

What responded to him was a sword sound, and Zhao Yun made the instant lore.

Damn?

The sky was shocked, and he didn't even know that Zhao Yun could be instantaneous.

This is the Secret Technique of Sky Eye.

This is a supernatural power!

Calculate the distance, determine the position, and a sword is extinction.

Of course, the imaginary scene of the black-robed old man being stunned did not take place as it should be. Although the instant body was strong, although it was indefensible, it failed to break the eyebrows of the black-robed old man. It was because the opponent had guarding bans on his body. Triggered on its own, a black light shielded his eyebrows, unloaded Zhao Yun's sword power, and the ultimate blow only drew a pinch of sparks in his eyebrows.

Without killing, Zhao Yunfei flees behind him.

It really deserves to be the retreat of the Tianwu Realm, there are really a few brushes.

If he had known this, he would not waste his pupils and wasted a trump card in vain.

"The eyes of the sky are instant." The black robe old man was surprised, "Are you Ji Hen?"

If the rumors are true, this cargo should have been buried in the Dead Sea, and how could it be alive.

"It is an honor for the younger generation to know the seniors." Zhao Yun smiled faintly.

"How is it possible." The black robe old man couldn't believe it.

A small Ksitigarbha realm, entered the dead sea forbidden area, and came out alive, subverting his cognition, but the facts speak louder than words. The opposite person is indeed Ji Hen, the contemporary sage son of Tianzong.

"Good, very good."

The black-robed old man's eyes were like a torch, and his greedy expression concealed his shock.

What kind of wealth did he accumulate in his last life before he came across such a good thing.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With a wave of his arm, the four-stroke flag was placed in the southeast, northwest, forming a big formation.

As soon as Zhao Yun took his body, he was trapped in the formation. From the outside, there is nothing in the big formation. In it, there is something else. It is a flash of lightning, an unreal thunder and lightning, and it is in the form of an array pattern, look. Apparently, he is not only a master at digging graves, but also quite accomplished in battle.

Raising your hand can start a battle, which most people can't do.

Zhao Yun broke the flag with a sword and jumped out from within.

On the face, he ran into the black robe old man, two ray of blood split out in his eyes, and two sword auras, ignoring the body guard's true essence, he fleeed again, a dragon roars and tigers roars, and the **** sword aura is extinguished.

"What the world says is true."

"You are indeed quite good."

The black-robed old man smiled, as fast as a ghost, like a shadow, with his dry palms already protruding out, grabbing Zhao Yun’s neck, his palm's secret veins flowing, and the power of imprisonment, crisscrossing between his palms and fingers, it is indeed a game of formation. A master, even engraved in the hand, ordinary people can't do it.

"Fast body style." Zhao Yun was shocked.

He thought he was super fast, but the other party seemed to be faster.

No matter where he flees, he can't get rid of this ghost and charm, and the withered old hand that came out. At first glance, there is nothing, but his palm is magnificent. Before he touched him, he collapsed his body protector.

puff!

The blood came out.

In a **** posture, Zhao Yun avoided the vital points of his neck, but his shoulders were affected. A piece of fleshy skin was torn off, and his shoulder bone was also torn apart in half. In the horizontal flight, it exploded into ashes.

"Good boy, I can avoid it."

The black-robed old man sneered, and killed him in three or two steps.

Zhao Yun flew into the sky, and a big Luotian hand covered it.

The black-robed old man didn’t even look at it. He cut out a sword aura and split his big hand. Even Zhao Yun was also shaken. Before Zhao Yun was set down, he came again like a ghost, a finger lingering in the shadow, giving Zhao Yun poked a finger hole in his chest, during which broken bones exploded.

roll!

The dragon roars loudly, Zhao Yunqiang opens the dragon's tail.

Of course, the always invincible dragon wobbled its tail and flung it on the old man. It was unshakable. The opponent was safe and sound, but the mysterious dragon was knocked and destroyed. This surprised him again. He was a ruthless man in the Heavenly Martial Realm. , It's really not to be seen, the flesh is so heavy.

puff!

Zhao Yun bloodied again, and was swiped by the black robe old man.

Once in the Heavenly Martial Realm, the palm of the black-robed old man is not a joke. In Zhao Yun's body, the sound of the bones clicking is clear and audible. The opponent is too strong, and the realm is absolutely suppressed.

"I said earlier, you can't beat him." Cang Qiong cursed.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, so he fixed himself, and he also used his sword, and used ten thousand swords to unite.

The black robe old man's mouth was slightly tilted, his **** easily clamped the tip of the sword, and his sword power was removed in an instant.