Eternal Gate

Quack!

Dapeng hissed, like a golden light straddling the sky.

Of course, no matter how high or fast it flies, it can't escape the ethereal words of the ancestor of the corpse, like a curse, carved in this dark world full of sullen air, resounding over and over again.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun stood up with his sword, seeing all directions and hearing all directions.

Zuzu’s Taoism is higher than he imagined. So far, he has found the source of his voice, only knowing that Zuzu has been staring at him in secret, and he felt cold throughout his body. Do not say that Long Fei, also standing with the sword, back to back with Zhao Yun, looking around vigilantly.

The quietest is the queen.

She sat there quietly, alone in a daze, still looking distracted, like an ice sculpture, motionless. Zhao Yun once took a look. He knew that the queen is very strong, but the queen in this state is really not optimistic, whether he can participate in the war. The two said that even if she participated in the war, even if she was singled out with the ancestor of the corpse, the queen could not be an opponent, because she was a soul and had no physical heritage at all.

"Zhao Yun."

The words of Long Fei suddenly frowned on her pretty eyebrows.

Without her reminding, Zhao Yun had already noticed it, but when he heard the emptiness ahead, the yin qi was rolling, and gathered into a yin-qi ocean. There were surging waves and wailing ghosts, which were already overwhelmed.

broken!

When Zhao Yun drank his sonorously, Thunder God's anger resonated with Wuhun.

The sound of thunder suddenly appeared, and the terrifying sound wave shook out the ocean of Yin Qi in an instant.

Of course, the Yin Qi has not dissipated, it is still so hazy, like the air from hell, cold and dead, the frozen void is frozen, and the shadow is hidden in the depths, there is a prototype of a person, tall and tall like a monument, I can't see the honor, I only know that it's very old and powerful, and oppresses the world.

Needless to say, that is the corpse ancestor.

Otherwise, it is the corpse clan's carrying handle, the aura is strong, even the Dapeng who is constantly inserted into the sky, is unable to fly by its power, and has no choice but to hover in the void, the eagle eye is full of fear.

"Tianwu Peak." Zhao Yun murmured.

"Such a strong junior, the old man has not seen it for many years." Accompanied by the quiet words, the corpse ancestor walked out step by step, Xu is that the pressure is too strong, perhaps the body is too heavy, every step of the fall, the void rumbling. The extremely terrifying aura, the sky that was pressing down was about to freeze.

"I heard the predecessor's prestige early, and it's not as good as seeing it." Zhao Yun said calmly.

The corpse ancestor is very strong, more terrifying than he imagined. It is really not good to rule the corpse clan. However, he is not so easy to handle. No matter how strong the corpse ancestor is, it is not as strong as the king of the blood demon. At the peak of Tianwu, he was still a mortal, and there was still a big gap between him and the quasi-xian level.

boom!

The last step of the corpse clan fell, and it was finally to freeze.

At this point, Zhao Yun and Concubine Long saw his true face, their faces pale, like a dead body, withered eyes, cold dead silence, no matter the look or the light in the eyes, no human emotions can be found, such a person does not say Looking directly at it, just hiding in the dark and stealing, I couldn't help but trembled.

The corpse ancestor was silent, his old eyes narrowed slightly.

After seeing Zhao Yun, his gaze fell on the queen of the devil. If he didn’t read it wrong, it was a ghost, and it was a ghost of quasi-celestial rank. He hadn’t noticed it before. He only saw this world before vaguely. From this, it can be seen that how high is the female ghost's Taoism, does she innately shield her perception?

"Today is destined to be a bumper harvest."

The corpse clan smiled, and the deadly eyes burst with fiery light. A bloodline of the heaven-defying level is enough for him to be happy. Unexpectedly, there is a ghost of the quasi-immortal level. No matter which one he swallows, it will be a game. For good luck, if the chance is enough, he may be able to take that half step to seek the wonderland.

His smile confirmed Zhao Yun's guess.

Just say it! The corpse ancestor knows no evil queen in Wuminghai, if you had known it, it would be impossible to ignore it. With the corpse clan's lineup and the corpse ancestor's combat power, there is no reason to win a soul queen.

Also, the corpse ancestor did not recognize him.

This proves that the corpse ancestor has not been out of the unknown sea for a long time.

Why do you say that? He has his own basis.

As long as he has been involved in the world for a day or two, it is impossible to know the Saint Son of Tianzong, because during this time, he is really hot, and the fire is about to burn, and the portraits of him have long been spread all over the world;

Wu Xiu who has a little experience recognizes him.

When I was looking at the sarcophagus standing on the sea, the lid of the coffin fell down.

In each sarcophagus, a corpse puppet walked out, from the true spirit level to the quasi-celestial level, and the number was extremely large, arranged into a square team, that is, an army, an army composed of corpse puppets.

That's not it, it's not even the corpse people who control them.

If all were added up, the lineup would be even more scary.

"Don't keep one."

The corpse ancestor said indifferently, and gave the order to kill.

Who are you going to kill? It is the Daxia Expeditionary Army who killed on the Wuming Island.

An army of one hundred thousand people, even the flesh of one hundred thousand people, can be refined into corpse puppets. His corpse clan has been in dust for many years. On the day of unblocking, Daxia actually gave such a generous gift.

Under the order, the black and heavy army of corpse puppets pounced on the Wuming Island from all directions.

"Get up."

Hei Xuan, who had returned to the Wuming Island, uttered a loud shout.

The 100,000 Great Xia Expeditionary Army immediately lined up and mounted a ballista, as if facing a major enemy.

Isn't it the enemy that they encountered?

Inadvertently hitting and bumping into the corpse clan's lair, regardless of military strength, they are all suppressed in all directions, really hard steel, a hundred thousand big summer expeditionary force, the entire army will be wiped out.

boom!

Rumble!

Here, Zhao Yun and the corpse ancestor are still in a state of confrontation, the imposing confrontation, the grind void hums, Zhao Yun is okay, and the queen is okay, but Dapeng and Long Fei are extremely depressed.

"Do you still want to resist?" Zuozu said indifferently.

When the words fell, the void trembled again.

There are two black sarcophagi on the left and right sides of the corpse ancestor.

Kill a chicken with a sledge-knife.

Shizu was too lazy to do it, and didn't bother to do it.

In these small scenes, the corpse puppet can do it for him.

Concubine Long saw her pretty eyebrows furrowed, she knew it was a coffin sinking technique.

What made her frown was that the Qi Yun of the four black sarcophagus was a kind of Tianwu Qi Yun.

That is to say, in every black sarcophagus, there is a Tianwu-class corpse puppet, but it is the king of the corpse clan. The ancestor of the corpse is indeed very courageous, and one person has manipulated the four corpse puppets of Tianwu.

Hum! Hum!

When she looked at it, two black sarcophagi actually sank again.

It is a masterpiece of Zhao Gongzi, using the anti-sinking coffin technique, but his skills are limited, and he can only sink two sarcophagi.

Even so, it was enough to surprise the corpse ancestor.

Since the four Tianwu corpse puppets were refined, they still encountered such an embarrassing situation for the first time, this little Wu Xiu was able to counter his coffin sinking technique.

It's okay.

Two puppets of Tianwu corpses are enough to clean them up.

With a bang, the two black sarcophagus lids of the left and right black sarcophagus collapsed together, and one person walked out, all in armor, and the void rumbling that landed on the ground was undoubtedly a Tianwu corpse puppet.

"The first demon general?"

Zhao Yun muttered, staring at the Tianwu corpse puppet on the left. At first glance, he looked familiar. After a closer look, he had actually seen it. He had seen his portrait. He was the first demon general under the seat of the demon king, and it was also the demon earth. An ancestor of the same vein.

Eight thousand years.

The first demon commander actually has a complete body remaining, and like the ninth demon commander, the body was stolen by the corpse clan and was refined into a corpse puppet.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the queen.

The first demon general under the seat of the demon king, as the queen of the devil, it is impossible not to recognize her.

Indeed, the queen recognized it.

When Zhao Yun looked at her, she had stood up, her lonely beautiful eyes, with a little more confusion, looking at the first demon commander in confusion.

Before she was alive, she seemed to have met that person, inexplicably familiar, inexplicably cordial, like a relative who had been lost for thousands of years.

Zhao Yun looked at it and sighed in his heart.

A Demon Lord’s wife and a general under the Demon Lord’s seat are the most dear and beloved people of the Indestructible Demon Lord. She is a soul and does not remember the past; he is a corpse puppet and has no living human will. See you like this.

There is a kind of sadness that is indescribable.

If the Demon Lord is here, I don't know how heartbroken it should be. The Demon Realm that once dominated the sky has ended in such a miserable end.

boom! boom!

The Tianwu corpse puppet moved, attacking from the left and the right, without any secrets, with a simple punch and a palm, all with magnificent momentum.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun stepped out.

The queen faster than him, like a ghost, swept past him, and went straight to the first demon commander, the illusory jade hand, which was shot out in the air, and it was actually a palm that swept the first demon out of the clouds.

The corpse ancestor frowned when he saw it.

This quasi-celestial soul is indeed powerful enough.

He is not afraid, no matter how strong it is, it is just a soul, without a physical body as a foundation, and it is okay to fight Tianwu corpse puppets. It is far from enough to meet the indispensable Tianwu. The stronger the female ghost, the more excited he will be. If you swallow it, you will surely be able to kill you to Wonderland.

Roar!

Concubine Long forced the Nine-Tailed Puppet and confronted another Tianwu corpse puppet.

Nine Tails are very weak, and lending the Dragon Tail's strength is also a strong behavior, and it will not last long.

Zheng!

As for Zhao Yun, it was the corpse clan who attacked Changhong with a single sword.

"Nine-tailed host?"

Ziezu glanced at Concubine Long and recognized the state. As for Zhao Yun's sword, he only stretched out two fingers. With his cultivation at the peak of Tianwu, he could easily clamp the tip of the sword and easily remove the power of the sword.

such a pity! He underestimated this quasi-world realm.

For a brief moment, Zhao Yun turned his blond hair, immortal power surging, thunder and lightning torn, fighting power to the fullest, the power of the sword also instantly increased to the peak, the terrifying sword intent, destroying the dead.

"you....."

The corpse ancestor's color changed, surprised Zhao Yun's combat power, and also surprised Zhao Yun's operation. It was too costly to play. A moment of weakness, let him relax his vigilance; another moment of combat power was fully used, and his sword power was fully blessed.

And his sword intent, even his mood trembled.

In a quasi-world realm, the comprehension of the sword is so high.

He was caught off guard just because he didn't expect it. The **** that stretched out clamped the tip of the sword, but did not remove the sword power. His eyebrows were broken open by the sword intent, and he stabbed a blood hole in a daze. .

"well."

The corpse ancestor let out a cold snort, and the aura of Tianwu's pinnacle suddenly appeared, and Zhao Yun was overwhelmed with one blow.

And he, like a shadow, with a dead finger, lingering with the light of death, and he will poke a hole of blood on Zhao Yun's eyebrows to dispel the hatred in his heart.

boom!

Zhao Yunhuo's fixation also disappeared in an instant.

Since Ziezu doesn't recognize him, then he needs to let Ziezu know...what is instant lore.