gate of eternity

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked around to make sure he had never been here before. The number of mountains is a bit scary.

"Follow."

Ghost Face Yan Luo urged, and stepped into the mountains first.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and followed Yan Luo, the ghost face, looking left and right all the way.

The deeper you go, the more lush the vegetation becomes.

The deeper you go, the more hazy the clouds become.

Zhao Yun saw it clearly, there is a Great Lost Formation in this mountain.

In addition, it is the killing array and prohibition. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are pits everywhere.

"I didn't choose a good day, there was a lot of fog."

Ghost Face Yan Luo took the compass and followed the pointer.

Zhao Yun glanced at the compass, and then at the old ghost. He always felt that this old guy was unreliable. When he went back to his headquarters, he used the compass to set the direction.

"Follow up, don't move around."

The ghost-faced Yan Luo was admonishing all the way, holding the compass and turning around.

Zhao Yun is nodding his head, the Lost Formation here looks very evil!

Also, the prohibition here and the hidden killing array are extremely fierce. If you fall into it, you will lose half your life if you don't die. I don't know which immortal, but the inheritance left behind is very strong and mysterious.

I don't know when, the ghost-faced Yama finally settled down.

In front of the two of them was a towering rock wall.

"This is the entrance."

Zhao Yun silently opened his eyes, shining with light.

What he expected is not bad, it is really a space world.

"open."

The ghost-faced Yan Luo scolded coldly, and then made a tactic with one hand.

After that, it was his personal embarrassing time, howling's domineering side leaked, and the rock wall was actually silent.

"All right!" Zhao Yun gave another sidelong glance.

"Change the password... um... change the restriction?" Ghost Face Yan Luo muttered.

He tried again and again, but the space gate still didn't open.

Reluctantly, he took out the killing sword and slammed it on the rock wall with a bang.

Needless to say, this method is easy to use, the majestic rock wall trembled suddenly.

"Who made the mistake?" There were misty and cold words that came from the rock wall.

"It's me, Xiao Luozi." The ghost-faced Yan Luo chuckled, without the slightest bit of majesty.

"Little... mule?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Rashomon's Tianzi killer is really fresh and refined.

hum!

But there was a buzzing sound from the rock wall, and a door of light slowly opened.

Ghost-faced Yan Luo withdrew his sword and dragged Zhao Yun in step by step, not forgetting to remind, "Go in and be honest."

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun replied casually.

When he reappeared, it was already a hazy valley, indeed a large world of space, but compared with Qianqiu City, it was almost meaningless, but it was also full of mountains and rivers, and rows of attics were arranged in an orderly manner. It is a good place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

clang clang...!

When he looked at it, there was a phoenix cry.

This made him quite surprised, he glanced around, but didn't see any clues, but the phoenix's neighing was real, could it be that there is a phoenix hidden here?It was named Fengming Valley because of the neighing of the phoenix?

"Why did you bring outsiders?"

There was a cold snort, and an old man in black robe appeared with awe-inspiring power.

He is the old sect master of Rashomon, the real peak of Tianwu.

Ghost Face Yan Luoton's urine trembled, the patriarch's coercion was too strong.

Zhao Yun calmed down, the so-called Heavenly Martial Power was nothing more than a spring breeze to him.

Ghost-faced Yan Luo did not lie to him, looking at Master Luomen's aura, it was indeed more subtle than that of Master Shangyang.

"Junior Ji Hen, I have met senior."

Zhao Yun knew etiquette quite well, and he bowed his hands from a long distance away.

The old sect master's expression was cold, and there was no emotional change on his face. He had never heard of this name, and he didn't bother to listen.

"My ancestor, he is the holy son of Tianzong."

Ghost Face Yan Luo also saluted, and introduced Zhao Yun by the way.

The ancestor of his family hadn't left Fengming Valley for many years, so he didn't know about Ji Hen.

"You are stronger than Yang Xuanzong back then." The old sect master said lightly.

"Thank you senior for your compliment." Zhao Yun said, looking around again, looking for Luoxia's figure, but Fengming Valley is restricted everywhere, which greatly hinders his perception, and he doesn't know where Luoxia is.

"He's here to give money." Ghost Face Yan Luo chuckled.

"That's why you brought him here?" The old sect master's expression was extremely cold.

"He has a Tianzi level."

"So...keep the money." The old sect master stroked his beard.

At this moment, he glanced at Zhao Yun, the son of Tianzong is very rich!

Since the establishment of Rashomon, this kid is the first all-inclusive Tianzi class.

"Money...I only give it to Luoxia." Zhao Yunyu said earnestly.

"You...you can choose a way to die." The old sect master spoke leisurely.

This sentence hides a terrifying murderous intent, and he opened his mouth to meet the contemporary Rashomon master, why is his face so big!Also, this is Luo Sheng's headquarters, and the Tianzi killers are not allowed to come and go at will, let alone outsiders, since they have come, it is still necessary to silence them, so as not to go out and be careless.

"Old Ancestor, he..." Ghost Face Yan Luo hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shut up." The old sect master scolded coldly, and Tianwu's might was revealed again.

"Old Ancestor, he..."

"You should know the rules of Rashomon, and dare to bring outsiders in privately."

"Old Ancestor, he..."

"Enter Fengming Valley, the old man will destroy him."

"I want to say...he is very good at fighting." Ghost Face Yan Luo coughed dryly.

"Little quasi-heaven realm, life is coming to an end, how capable he is." The old sect master sneered.

"Your ancestor, don't you usually go out!" Zhao Yun glanced sideways, and glanced at the ghost-faced Yan Luo.

"Yeah." Ghost Face Yan Luo nodded lightly.

If he hadn't stayed in Fengming Valley for too long, how could he not know the prestige of Tianzong's holy son.

"If you survive three moves, I will let you go." The old sect master said lightly, full of force.

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Chapter 18 Who Did You Listen To?

"If the old man survives three moves, I will let you go."

The old door master's words were dull and silent, not only majestic but also full of compulsion.

Ghost Face Yan Luo took a deep breath, and subconsciously took a step back. The scene later may be very bloody. He reminded him, but his ancestor didn't believe it!Don't have to find someone to practice.

Zhao Yun pressed firmly.

As long as it is not an immortal who surpasses Tianwu, it will not be easy for anyone to come.

boom!

The old sect master was magnificent, and he slapped him from the air.

Zhao Yun didn't hesitate, and blasted out with a golden fist.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a thunderstorm exploded in the void.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the battle was evenly matched.

"Boy, I underestimated you." The old sect master smiled slightly, "You can catch [-]% of my background."

"Unfortunately, I only used [-]% of my combat power." Zhao Yun patted the dust on his shoulder as if nothing had happened.

These words are not harmful, but extremely insulting.

The old door master heard that he fried the pot on the spot, this little thing is very naughty!

"If you want to die so much, this old man will help you."

The old sect master gave a clang, and stopped hiding, covering the sky with a palm of his full combat power.

He does have the capital to pretend to be aggressive. Look at the power of this palm, it is not comparable to ordinary Tianwu.

"Second move."

Zhao Yun ascended to the sky, and punched through Zhetian's palm print.

Maybe it's because of his powerful punches, even the old sect master was shocked back, his eyes were full of shock, his eyes were full of disbelief, how could a quasi-heaven realm with a near-end of life have such powerful power.

"The third move."

Before the old sect master could stabilize his figure, Zhao Yun rushed towards him like a ghost.

It was still a regrettable punch, and he exerted his invincible fist to the peak.

puff!

The light of blood suddenly appeared.

The old sect master who was still in a dazed state was spurted blood by a punch, his body was crackling, God knows how many bones were broken, and God knows how many meridians were broken, his internal organs were almost shattered.

"It hurts to look at."

The ghost-faced Yan Luo grinned and clicked his tongue, feeling unnatural all over his body.

If it were him, he would be smashed to pieces by Zhao Yun.

"Let's go."

Zhao Yun slammed the stele's hand and knocked out the old sect master.

When it was over, a mountain peak was crushed, and the old sect master fell all the way from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. As the gravel fell and flew, he spat out another mouthful of old blood. He didn't know if it hurt or not, but his brain was buzzing.

Didn't lie to him.

The little mule didn't lie to him.

This generation of Tianzong Shengzi is really good at fighting.

boom!