gate of eternity

"It was really hot over there."

On the city wall of the imperial capital, black, black and white stand tall, each of them holding a binoculars, looking as far as possible. Although the distance is extremely far away, it seems that they can see the fire, and they seem to hear the sound of killing.

Helpless, the ancestor left them to look after the house.

Otherwise, they will definitely kill them to join in the fun.

The four great protectors of the country were also there, all standing on the tower, looking down vigilantly in all directions.

Except for the first protector of the country, the other three mages were all pale, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths from time to time. They were all cursed, and their blood had begun to drain, and they were secretly resisting.

The night gradually deepened.

The noisy and bustling street has become deserted.

But this desertedness made the strong Xia feel unnatural and had an ominous premonition.

Cough!

From time to time, three or two coughs could be heard in the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

Perhaps the night was too quiet, the coughing sound was very clear.

That was Princess Yuling, holding an old tree and coughing up blood.

As a cursed person, her condition at the moment is worse than that of the protector of the country. Even if she fights secretly, she can't stop the loss of blood. A dark curse has tortured her miserably. How can there be the most beautiful woman in the world? Without any accident, she will also become a mystic.

The breeze was blowing gently, and there was a touch of evil spirit.

When the imperial concubine raised her eyes, she saw a figure in purple walking in.

It was Zi Yihou, his eyes were cold and dull, and there was a heavenly martial energy wandering around his body.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I have advanced to the Tianwu realm." The imperial concubine looked sideways, without any surprise.

"Where is Chu Lan?" Zi Yihou asked calmly.

"Why are you looking for her?" The imperial concubine wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"You know why you need to play dumb."

"Do you really think that you can revive the bird with a ray of evil thoughts?"

"She is still alive and has always lived in my heart. I always firmly believe that the senior sister can return to the world."

"Do you trust Yin Zhou that much? You don't hesitate to harm living beings with him." The imperial concubine didn't look sideways.

"So what." Zi Yihou snorted coldly, bloodshot eyes appeared in his deep eyes, "As long as my senior sister comes back, it doesn't matter what Tianzong, the royal family, or Great Xia."

"Then do you know how the bird died." The imperial concubine whispered.

Hearing this, Zi Yihou frowned slightly, his blood-stained eyes fixed on the imperial concubine.

"It was Yin Zhou who killed Hongque." The imperial concubine finally revealed the secret.

"Impossible." Zi Yihou snorted, "I saw my senior sister die in the catastrophe with my own eyes."

"What you see may not be true." The imperial concubine said lightly, "With Yin Zhou's cultivation and methods, how much can you see through the illusions and illusions created by you who were in the quasi-heaven realm."

"How much do you think I believe what you say?" Zi Yihou smiled coldly.

The imperial concubine didn't say another word, she just flicked her sleeves, and a memory spar flew out.

Inside, Zhao Yun used his heavenly eyes to copy the scene in the Bloody Forest, and the fairy body of the squirrel, including the mysterious infinite light, and the conversation between Zhao Yun and Yin Zhou, are all engraved verbatim.

Zi Yihou took it and crushed it.

In the next three to five moments, his eyes could be seen gradually protruding, and his pupils were gradually shrinking, and there were bloodshot eyes in the eyes, one after another, dyeing his eyes bright red like blood.

"impossible."

"This is impossible."

Zi Yihou let out low growls, like a demon.

He was deceived, deceived by Yin Zhou. It was Yin Zhou who killed his senior sister, and it was Yin Zhou who stole the infinite light. From the beginning to the end, this was a huge deception; from the beginning to the end, he was played around by Yin Zhou.

"Yin Zhou, you deserve to die."

Zi Yihou's roar was also a roar from the soul.

Holding the killing sword, he rushed out of the imperial garden like crazy, hatred and anger, grief and pain, swallowed his state of mind, and turned him who should be deep and wise into an out-and-out lunatic.

"The advent of what love is."

Imperial Concubine Yu Ling didn't chase after her, she just murmured, she couldn't tell whether it was resentment or pity towards Zi Yihou, she was a lunatic, a lunatic who was trapped by love, she was also an infatuated person, her daughter, why not.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a bang that resounded throughout the palace.

The huge Golden Luan Hall was smashed and collapsed by a person who fell from the sky. Perhaps the shock was too great. Several halls around the Golden Luan Hall were also blown up in an instant. Even the imperial concubine, who was still in a trance, vomited blood and retreated from the shock.

Also affected, Zi Yihou who happened to pass by the Golden Luan Hall was also knocked out on the spot.

That's right, the person who fell from the sky was Zhao Yun. He came out of the evil spirit space, was displaced by the space, and was moved to the imperial capital. Coincidentally, he hit the palace. , there are quite a lot of palaces and pavilions, and the blue bricks and tiles that have been split are flying all over the sky.

puff!

In the ruins, he half-kneeled on the ground, vomiting blood wildly.

This spatial dislocation almost killed him.

If it wasn't for the Longevity Art, he would have been torn to ashes by the power of space.

Ok?

He raised his eyes openly and looked to one side.

He smelled a very familiar breath: Zi Yihou.

At this moment, there is no need to sense it, because he has already seen that Zi Yihou is definitely back.

"Zhao Yun, return my senior sister's immortal body."

Zi Yihou roared, and came with a killing sword in his hand, his eyes were scarlet.

He was indeed insane, and he only had two thoughts left in his insanity, to regain his senior sister's immortal body and kill Yin Zhou.

"Pay for my father's life."

Zhao Yun's roar was also a roar from the soul. Dragging his bloody body, he rushed out from the ruins. The hatred that had been suppressed for two years finally broke out at this moment. Today he will kill Zi Yihou, no one can stop him .

boom!boom!

A commander-in-chief of Huangying, a holy son of Tianzong, went to war in the palace.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the tranquility of the night was also broken because of them.

"Who made the mistake?"

The sound of violent shouting resounded in all directions, and the palace guards came from all directions.

However, before they approached, they were shaken one piece after another by the aftermath.

"Zhao Yun."

"Purple-clothed Hou."

Da Xia's new emperor, Long Yang, was also alarmed, and he recognized who it was from a long distance away.

Zi Yihou, the former commander of the Emperor's Shadow Guard, and the younger brother of Hongque Patriarch, he certainly recognizes him.

He himself recognized the holy son of Jihen Tianzong, not only recognized him, but also knew his true identity.

Just because he knew it, he was not surprised by the current battle.

The grievances between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou are well known in the world. From the moment Zhao Yuan was forced to commit suicide, it was doomed that the two of them would never die. If he were Zhao Yun, he would also kill Zi Yihou.

"Back off."

Long Yang shouted loudly, ordering the palace guards.

The emperor's order!It is easy to use.

Most of the palace guards who surrounded them were staggering back, even without Long Yang's order, no one dared to move forward, not to mention them, even if they were at their peak, they might not be able to withstand the aftermath.

They were shocked, and they were equally dumbfounded.

Why did the Son of Tianzong have a relationship with Zi Yihou? Even if there was a festival before, he couldn't start a war in the palace!Is the emperor still there?Don't give me any face?

"This day, after all, has come."

Concubine Yuling was supporting the old tree, bleeding from the corner of her mouth kept bleeding. She was already in a bad state, but the aftermath she had suffered before made things worse, and the speed of blood loss also accelerated a lot.

For this battle, she did not step forward to stop it.

Zi Yihou was crazy, and Zhao Yun, who was blinded by hatred, seemed to be crazy too.

Without absolute strength, who can suppress those two lunatics with overwhelming combat power.

boom!boom!

Under her watch, the battle between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou became more and more fierce.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword became one piece.

Palm prints and fist shadows are flying all over the sky.

Every time the two collide, a layer of halo will spread outwards,

The imperial palace suffered disaster. Looking around, the palaces and pavilions collapsed one after another. The two people who were fighting seemed to have become a professional demolition team. Wherever they went, wherever they went, no matter it was The palace or the rockery are all in ruins, with rubble, sawdust, and gravel all over the ground.

"give up."

Hei Xuan Bai Xuan came, hissing and shouting violently.

When it was over, the two were knocked out, one left and one right.

"Give it up, me."

The four great protectors of the country also came, but they were even more embarrassed by the black and white Erxuan. They were overthrown by the aftermath of the battle before they could finish their words. They were slightly weaker than the fourth protector of the country. Chop on the spot.

"You two are sick!"

The six of them got together, cursing.

Where to fight is not good, but to fight in the palace, isn't this slapping the emperor in the face?

They don't know the secret, and it's understandable.

If everyone knew Ji Hen's true identity, they probably wouldn't say that.

The hatred of killing one's father is unshakable, so no one can wait!

Hey!

When Yang Xuanzong came, he only sighed.

The grievances and grievances between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou, I am afraid that only the death of one of them can really let it go. The Emperor Daxia did not stop, and the Concubine Yuling did not stop him. As the head teacher of the Tianzong, he would not intervene.

It's useless to stop.

Even if Patriarch Hong Yuan was present, he couldn't stop Zhao Yun.

puff!

Under the attention of the world, a ray of blood suddenly appeared.

It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding.

Originally, Zi Yihou was far from his opponent, but due to a space dislocation, he suffered too many splits from the power of space, and was seriously injured, and his combat strength has dropped sharply. Now the battle situation is falling.

However, this is only temporary.

He needs time to breathe, and it doesn't take too long, because every second, the wounds on his body are recovering, and every second, his combat power is returning.

Facts have also proved that he is indeed getting stronger and stronger.

Zi Yihou, who was in the Tianwu realm, was also beaten to the bone by him.

"what's the situation."

The deserted street is no longer deserted.

Hearing the roar of the palace, too many people were awakened, too many people walked out of the room and stepped on the eaves, looking in the direction of the palace with all their eyesight, who is fighting in the palace in the middle of the night, and the movement is so huge.

Could it be that someone came to copy Daxia's hometown?