gate of eternity

"It's not over yet."

The Sunset Immortal King's anger shook the sky, and he used the taboo again.

But when I heard the void trembled, a fairy mirror towering above the sky suddenly appeared, standing in the starry sky. There was a big universe hidden in the mirror, and there were sword lights, sword lights, palm prints and fist shadows shot out in pieces, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Roar!

The dragon chant sounded suddenly, and Zhao Yun cast the dragon to wag its tail.

What kind of sword light, sword light, palm print, fist shadow, all smashed out, it was still a domineering regretful fist, which shattered the fairy mirror from the air, and the exploded fragments became beams of light that collapsed into the sky, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

puff!

The blood of the Setting Sun Immortal King's spout was full of domineering aura.

The fairyland was connected to his martial spirit, and suffered a terrible backlash.

Just like this, the product is still standing upright, with hands clasped together to form a seal.

"Original: Heretics Dharma."

He couldn't follow what he said, and there was a towering figure behind him.

Everyone in the world raised their heads collectively, not knowing what that towering figure was, they only knew that it was incomparably huge and had a strange appearance, with a pair of wings and a horn on its forehead, its appearance was very frightening.

"Give me...destroy."

The Immortal King Sunset roared and changed the seal formula.

Following his order, the majestic figure grabbed over with one hand, covering the void and the light of the world with his palm. Before it really fell, the peaks in the undead mountain collapsed one after another.

Look at Zhao Yun, punching as always.

The power of the regretful sky was exerted to the extreme by his fist, which dominated the sky and pierced through that big hand, and even the majestic figure was shattered together, blasting into a bloody light above the void.

Whoosh!

In the blood light, a black light shot out.

After looking carefully, he realized that it was a black talisman. It was a terrifying fairy talisman, and it was as fast as lightning.

boom!

The roar shook the world and the earth.

Look at the void, it is covered by black clouds, you can't see the reality, you can't see Zhao Yun, the power of the fairy talisman is too strong, so strong that the viewer's vision is blurred, and his eyes are hazy.

"Are you still alive?"

The Sunset Immortal King staggered every step, and smiled ferociously.

That is a talisman drawn by the deity himself. Even if it is suppressed in the mortal world, its power will be destroyed. Not to mention a mortal, even if it is an immortal, it will be smashed to pieces in an instant.

Zheng!

In the tumbling black mist, there was a golden sword light splitting out.

It was Zhao Yun's attack, and it was the Heaven Mie Yuan Divine Sword.

The Sunset Immortal King, who was still in ecstasy, was hit hard, his martial soul was split out of his body, and half of his soul body was blown up into nothingness. As for the bloody body, it fell to the sky with the light of blood. .

"This is impossible."

The roar of the Sunset Immortal King was more like howling.

A spell transformed by the Immortal King himself!Can't blow up a mortal?

hum!

In the black mist, another golden light shot out.

This time it was a battle spear, the battle spear transformed from the power of blood, like a ray of shock across the void, nailed the martial soul of Immortal King Sunset to the top of the sky, destroying his soul body to the utmost extent.

what...!

The wailing of the Sunset Immortal King was extremely mournful.

No matter how turbulent a person's soul power is, it can't stop a collapsed body.

He lost.

He was completely defeated in one battle.

Is he too weak?

Or is Zhao Yun too strong?

Dare he coax him to come here, kicking a steel plate?Instead of getting the holy unicorn, he lost his life and lost to a mortal, and he never really reached the foundation of the opponent from the beginning to the end.

"The old man is embarrassed for you."

The sanctioner sighed, seeing it for real.

You don't need to look at it, you can know that the Sunset Immortal King himself, who is in the fairy world at this moment, is extremely melancholy. He sent two incarnations, one entered the world from scratch and the other practiced with memory. The legendary gift of sending someone's head a thousand miles away is vividly performed.

indeed.

The Sunset Immortal King himself was very melancholy.

It was Zhao Yun again.

Another incarnation of him was destroyed.

boom!

The starry sky-like space finally vanishes into thin air.

On the top of the sky, only the blood-stained and emaciated figure remained. He made another record against the sky, slaughtering an incarnation of an immortal king. He is truly invincible in the world. If there is a way to ascend to immortality, he can immediately become an immortal.

"give a feast."

"Have a banquet."

Too many people poured out of Qianqiu City, cheering together.

In terms of force, he has to be the Lord of Qianqiu City, which is really too long.

"do not come."

Zhao Yun turned his back to Qianqiu City, his words were flat and hoarse.

His quasi-immortal power turned that piece of world into a restricted zone, no one could set foot there, and even those with numb legs were pushed out one by one, unable to get close.

He is leaving.

From the moment he left Qianqiu City, he would never go back.

The joyful relatives and friends, the smiles disappeared suddenly, and the voice of calling was also annihilated. Knowing Zhao Yun's meaning, he is invincible in the world, and he is going to enter the world of mortals. That... will be a journey against the sky.

The first thousand and seventy-seventh chapters...goodbye

"His year... goodbye."

Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely, and drifted away.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked back, leaving a bleak figure of his back only for relatives and friends, only for Qianqiu City, but those familiar faces had long been engraved in his soul.

"His year... goodbye."

Ruoshui waved her small hand, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

Beside her, Yan Ruyu, Xiaocaimi, Huanmeng, Chiyan... also had tears in their eyes.

"His year... goodbye."

Mozi took a deep breath and watched Zhao Yun go away.

In the same way, Niu Hong, Jian Nan, Mu Zhaoxue, Lin Xie, Su Yu, Man Teng, Xing Hun, Xiao Wu Nian, Wang Zhe, Xiao Bu Fan, Big Head Ghost, Little Wu Ling, ... are all talking.

"I'm not prepared at all." Bazihu ​​said disappointedly.

"He is a true dragon, destined to soar to the nine heavens." The old man in shroud said deeply.

No one refuted these words, since the man started practicing martial arts, he walked a path against the sky.

"On a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, a certain person...gone." The ghost-faced Yan Luo took out the small notebook again, and wrote down such a passage in it. Luoxia fell asleep, and he would record this one day.

"Why are you still a little sad?" Cang Qiong murmured.

In 8000 years, it's rare to see a younger generation so eye-catching, so let's go?

Hey!

under the sky.

A lot of sighs.

The man is gone.

This farewell, I don't know when I will see you again.

This farewell may be forever.

under the moon.

Zhao Yun carried the wine and walked eastward.

The fate of the lone star of Tiansha doomed him to be lonely all the way.

As he walked, he disappeared.

In other words, it suffered a spatial change.

When he reappeared, it was already an endless sea.

It is the Southern Region, and now...has been classified as the territory of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

Misunderstanding?

Beginning and end?

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and stood alone for a long time. Such an unexpected change in space moved him to the southernmost part of Daxia. Was this to make him go back the way he came from?

Either way.

Take a good look at the land before you go.

He raised his feet and walked across the sea facing the night wind.

It wasn't until they landed on a small island that they settled down silently.

It was the same old tree, and under the tree lay a petite fox, which was Longfei's Nine-Tailed Fairy Fox.

"Got to go?"

"Ah."

He sat down too, for a long time.

That night, Concubine Long was buried here.

At some point, he got up and disappeared into the night.

Forget the ancient city.

his hometown.

After the war, this small town came back to life. Even at night, it was still bustling. He wore a black robe and walked among the shadows. No one knew who he was, he was just a passerby.

Facing her was a beautiful shadow.

Nai Liu Ruyue is also forgetting the ancient city.

Enmity and resentment, only one passed by.

Ok?

After walking a long distance, Liu Ruyue looked back suddenly, sweeping back and forth among the bustling crowd.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Liu Ruyue closed her eyes and walked away.

Zhao Yun met too many acquaintances, Yang Xiong, Lao Xuankong, Lu Lu, Lao Yangtou, Yang Dawuer....

He didn't show up, just a passerby.