gate of eternity

As for this, Dapeng still doesn't have a long memory.

In order to flirt with girls, it really wants to stew it in a pot.

"Luoxia."

Zhao Yun's call resounded all the way.

On a normal day, he wouldn't be worried at all.

The head of Rashomon!The real peak of the Tianwu Realm is a master of assassination and an expert in hiding. Ordinary quasi-immortals may not be able to take her down.

But the Immortal King Sunset is not an ordinary immortal, if Mo Zujin can't get along with Luoxia, it will be a disaster.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, find peace of mind early.

boom!boom!

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a roar in the distance, coming from a forest.

It must be that someone is fighting, and the movement is not small, and the shaking peaks are collapsing one after another.

"past."

Luna, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly.

Zhao Yun didn't think much, and went straight to that side with a gorgeous drift.

When I got closer, I realized that it was two old men who were fighting. An old man in black and a white-haired old man were both at the peak of the sky. The trick, the trick is killing people, and the blood is flying.

"The enemy's road is narrow!"

Zhao Yun sneered, looking at the old man in black.

If you read correctly, it should be the ancestor of the Blood Eagle Clan and the grandfather of Yan Kang.

During the war of annihilating the country, this lineage was rebelled by the whole family. Before they left, they created a bloody catastrophe in Daxia. They must have never imagined that Daxia survived the catastrophe and ushered in a new glory.

Looking at the white-haired old man, he is also an old friend: the old man Xuanji is the owner of the Xuanji Pavilion. In the past, the charms of Qianqiu City were all sold to Xuanji Pavilion. The old man even gave him a Xuanji card. All [-]% off.

What impressed him the most was that one of the eight pagodas was obtained from the old man Xuanji. Unexpectedly, he bumped into him in this barren mountain, and he was fighting against the ancestor of the blood eagle.

"Die!"

The blood eagle patriarch let out a sneer, and pierced Changhong with his sword.

The old man Xuanji couldn't block this sword, nor could he avoid it. He is a good hand in business.

Why fight!It almost made sense.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and struck out with a sword qi in his hand.

Patriarch Blood Eagle's expression changed, he hastily withdrew his hands, and used the horizontal sword in front of him to block.

It's a pity that there is nothing to hang it, the weapon made of black iron was easily cut off by Zhao Yun's sword energy, and even himself was almost chopped alive.

This is what Zhao Yun kept. He had to get some useful news from the blood-clothed ancestor. For example, the Blood Eagle clan created a bloody catastrophe back then, and this clan had to be returned to Da Xia.

"Zhao Yun?" The old man Xuanji was taken aback, and he recognized who it was at a glance. He was delighted because he recognized him. He and Zhao Yun were really destined to meet each other in this place where the birds don't shit.

"Zhao Zhaoyun?" Compared with the old man Xuanji, the face of the blood-clothed ancestor is pale enough, his whole body is completely cold, he should look at the almanac when he goes out today, how did he bump into this evil star.

"It's me." Zhao Yun said calmly, walking step by step, the terrifying coercion covering the world, the terrifying killing intent, and the frozen forest.

"Quasi-immortal?" Ancestor Xuanji was startled. He was still in the Tianwu realm a few months ago?Is this quasi-celestial?

Whoosh!

The blood eagle patriarch trembled, turned around and fled.

However, Zhao Yun was faster, and a ray of sword light destroyed the dead.

The screams were shrill, and the dantian of the ancestor of the blood eagle was pierced by a blow, and his cultivation base was completely crippled.

Zhao Yun had no mercy, he pressed his palm on the cover of the sky, and searched for the soul forcefully. The blood eagle ancestor he searched died suddenly on the spot. The state of mind before his death should be very melancholy and regretful. messed with.

"I will find a place." Zhao Yun stopped, knowing the hiding place of the Blood Eagle Clan.

"Thank you little friend for saving me." The old man Xuanji bowed his hands in awe and gratitude. If it wasn't for Zhao Yun, he would probably have died in Huangquan. This is his noble person and benefactor, and he will always remember it for life.

"You have a nice sword."

Zhao Yun rubbed his chin and stared at the sword in the hands of the old man Xuanji. The silver light was shining brightly. It was made of special black iron, but what is more precious than the black iron is an ancient character engraved on the body of the sword. If you read correctly , that is a Dunjia Tian character.

This is the reason why Luna let him come over.

"If you like it, little friend, I'll give it to you." The old man Xuanji smiled, but he was also generous. The grace of saving lives is beyond heaven, and he will not be stingy with a weapon.

"Your junior doesn't want it for nothing." Zhao Yun sent out a golden knife with a flick of his hand.

Aside from Dunjia Tianzi, this golden knife is much more valuable than that silver sword.

"How embarrassing that is."

Ancestor Xuanji smiled and hurriedly took it.

boom!boom!boom!

While talking, I suddenly heard the sound of bang bang, slow and rhythmic, listen carefully, it is the sound of people walking, maybe the coercion is too strong, maybe the body is too heavy, and even every step falls, the void roars.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

When I entered my eyes, I saw a bright fairy light, which was the embryonic form of a person hidden in the fairy light. The distance was too far, or the cover was too mysterious, so I couldn't see the other party's honor clearly. I only knew that it was a quasi-celestial being, and it was extremely terrifying The Zhunxian cannot be deceived by his aura, nor by his aura.

That person is coming here.

To be precise, it was coming towards him and was locked on by the other party, so he could still feel it.

"What happened tonight."

Beside him, the face of the old man Xuanji was pale enough. Usually, it is difficult to see even a Tianwu statue. Tonight, he bumped into two quasi-immortals at once. Even Zhao Yun felt very depressed, let alone him. heaven.

"Walk."

Zhao Yun flicked his sleeves and pushed the old man Xuanji out.

The other party was not kind, so I don't want the old man to suffer from disaster.

"Little friend, be careful."

The old man Xuanji left a word, turned around and left, not because he was disrespectful, but because his little morality would not be of any help at all, and it would be better to leave early to save Zhao Yun from causing trouble.

"What a strong aura." Zhao Yun murmured, staring at the opposite side.

"Headmaster Tianzong, you make this deity easy to find!" Accompanied by a faint laugh, a handsome young man slowly walked out of that piece of fairy light, accompanied by visions all over his body, and the golden fairy robe was fierce.

Zhao Yun just watched without saying a word, his eyes almost narrowed into lines.

Why is this young man in the golden robe exactly the same as the Sunset Immortal King.

However, what he saw at the end of the sky was not this one.

"Xiu'er?" Zhao Yun looked at Luna.

"This is also the incarnation of the Sunset Immortal King." Luna said leisurely, "Different from that one, this is a cultivation practice from scratch, without memory, which is the same as Yunyan's situation."

"No wonder."

Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. How many incarnations did the Sunset Immortal King send down to earth? How lucky he was to meet two of them, one with memory and one from scratch.

Then the problem is coming.

Which one was it that injured Hong Yuan and Disaster Qianqiu City?

"Great Xia Hongyuan is disabled, and the Immortal Demon Lord is abolished. This land is number one in the world in three eras. This deity has already won two, and you will be the third." The golden-robed youth smiled faintly.

When Zhao Yun heard this, his killing intent was overwhelming.

There is no need to ask any more, the one in front of you is the one who injured Hong Yuan and troubled Qianqiu City.

Most of the cultivators who started from scratch do not belong to this land, but come from a distant place. They come here only for a challenge, and they only pick out the strong ones of the same level. Is this the way of practice?

Listening to the implication in the other party's words, it seems that he is only interested in No. [-] in the world.

Hongyuan and Mojun are vivid examples.

As for Cang Qiong and the others, they were all given away in fights, and most of the young men in golden robes didn't like them either.

It is undeniable that the golden-robed youth is indeed very strong.

In his opinion, the practice of entering the world from scratch seems to be more thorough, because this kind of incarnation is a free body from the beginning to the end, and there is no innate memory to influence thoughts, so that they can truly integrate into the world. The original heart, being able to cultivate from zero to this level, and defeating Hong Yuan and the Demon Lord in a row, is enough to prove how terrifying this person's talent is.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, Zhao Yun's combat power was fully activated in an instant.

If you have found the rightful owner, then you have to settle the score.

No matter whose incarnation you are, touch me against the scales and kill without mercy.

"What pure energy and blood." The young man in the golden robe licked his tongue, and his eyes were full of hot light, which was covetous and greedy. The youngest number one in the world seemed to be stronger than Hongyuan Haomojun, not only It is Qi accumulation and combat power, as well as this original blood, which is really rare in his life.

"Take your life."

Zhao Yun slammed a clang, and punched regretfully across the air.

The young man in the golden robe was full of contempt, and he swept across the sky with his palm, his palm was majestic and majestic.

Chapter 66 Battle Incarnation

boom!

When fists and palms collided, there was a sudden thunder and lightning.

The mountains were damaged, and countless mountain peaks were shaken and collapsed.

Look at both sides of the battle.

The bones of Zhao Yun's fist exploded, and golden blood flowed out.

On the other hand, the young man in the golden robe did not move. The person who could defeat Hong Yuan and the Demon Lord was indeed not an ordinary ruthless character. If success or failure was judged by this blow, then Zhao Yun had already lost.

However, this is where it is, it is just a test.

Zhao Yun remained silent, turned around and disappeared.

The corner of the golden-robed youth's mouth was slightly raised, and he stepped down and disappeared into the void.

"What about people?"

The old man Xuanji, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help being stunned.

Is it too dark to see clearly?The old man was also very interesting. He took out his binoculars and stared at the world for a long time. He searched inch by inch, but Zhao Yun and the young man in the golden robe could not be seen.

boom!

Rumble!

Suddenly, nothingness rumbled, causing the old man Xuanji to look up subconsciously.

You can clearly hear the roar, but you can't find the source, or in other words, the rumble sounds from left to right, from east to west, and there is no definite location at all. You only know that every roar shakes people's hearts.

"Tianwu battlefield?"

The old man Xuanji muttered, as if he understood something.

Zhao Yun and the young man in the golden robe must have entered the Tianwu battlefield.

This makes sense, the exclusive battlefield, ordinary people can't see it at all.

after all.

Those who have sanctions in the world cannot break the rules.

His guess was true, it was indeed Tianwu Battlefield.

It is a barren desert.

Zhao Yun and the young man in the golden robe were fighting in full swing, with pieces of yellow sand flying like waves rolling.

"interesting."

The sanctioner, who was studying the game record, glanced across the void.

Zhao Yun!He certainly recognized that Tianzong's head teacher, the youngest Tianwu and Zhunxian, were also number one in this era.

As for the other one, he can also see through it at a glance. He is an incarnation who entered the world from scratch. If he is not mistaken, his deity should be an immortal king of the Sunset God Sect.