gate of eternity

Although he is a Taoist body, he has inherited [-]% of the combat power of the deity.

With such a background, he couldn't take down two puppets and a saint who was not even Taixu, which really embarrassed his real self, and his anger, all in these few moments, turned into a monstrous evil spirit.

The one who was more angry than him was his apprentice.

Look at the blood-haired youth, he doesn't look like a human being at this moment.

His cultivation base surpassed that of Xiaoxuanxian, but he was hammered by Xiaoxuanxian and couldn't find his way.

Of course, Zhao Yun was equally miserable. Even with the support of the Wanfa Longevity Art, he was still bloody. There was a limit to leapfrogging, and this battle had already exceeded his limit.

It is easy to defeat the blood-haired youth, but it is difficult to kill the blood-haired youth.

This is the first time he has fully used his combat power after advancing to the ninth level.

"Master."

The blood-haired youth howled and called out to Master again.

This time, the master didn't respond to him, because the master was also miserable, and the saintess of Da Luo became more and more weird as he beat her, especially those eyes, which were frequently forbidden. He was almost taken away several times, and there was really no time for him to care.

"It's useless to call anyone."

Zhao Yun came here with Long Yuan in his hand, and he slashed the sky with his domineering sword.

The blood-haired young man is also a man, but he has a sword glow of hundreds of feet hard with his bare hands.

Zhao Yun was shaken back, and he also staggered one step at a time. His bloody right palm exploded into blood mist on the spot.

He has a crazy face, and he has gathered blood without origin.

I don't know what secret method he used to turn the source into a talisman.

It was this talisman that made Zhao Yun's heart tremble, and its power was enough to destroy him.

"Little beast... go to hell!"

The blood-haired youth shook with one step, and sacrificed the original blood talisman the next day.

The blood talisman was as fast as lightning, and like a ray of light, it killed Zhao Yun in the blink of an eye.

When it was over, there was a roar that swept across the starry sky, and the blood talisman condensed from the source exploded with a bang, and a halo of destruction spread outward wantonly, breaking the crushed starry sky inch by inch.

Indeed, such a brutal lethality is enough to instantly destroy a Xuanxian.

such a pity!Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary Xuanxian, he has the eternal world to avoid.

"You can't destroy me." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and broke out of the Eternal Realm again.

"Really?" The blood-haired youth grinned grinningly, pinched the seal with his blood-stained palm.

When Mr. Zhao saw it, his expression changed suddenly, because there was a second original blood talisman, but he hadn't seen this blood talisman, it was invisible, and it only manifested at the moment of explosion.

It seems that the other party knows the eternal lineage very well, and knows that there is an eternal realm.

Because I knew it earlier, I prepared two original blood talismans, one bright and one dark.

boom!

There was another roar, louder than the previous one.

After this explosion, the old sorcerer who devoured immortals and his body cursed secretly, that is the eternal immortal body, the bloodline against the sky!Let you, a prodigal bastard, blow up until your soul is blown away.

"This...is the price of provoking me."

The blood-haired youth laughed so wildly that he couldn't even stand still.

For these two blood talismans, he exhausted the source of blood, and the price was as tragic as destroying the foundation.

The procedure was a little bloody, but he didn't care.

Now this result is quite good, the eternal immortal body is buried.

"Senior...you know a lot!"

When the blood-haired youth was in a frenzy, he suddenly heard a cold voice.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person slowly walking out of the blood-colored gunpowder smoke.

It was Mr. Zhao, who was blown out of human form, half of his body was destroyed, his muscles and bones were exposed with blood, and only half of his head was left, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"You...you can't."

The blood-haired youth's eyes stood out, and he stepped back.

He was shocked, and he couldn't believe it, it was his original blood talisman, how powerful it was to destroy, it couldn't kill a little Xuanxian, even if he had the formula of longevity, he couldn't sustain extinction!

"What a freak." Da Luo Shengnv was also startled.

This generation of Eternal Immortal Physique is too resistant to beating!

Looking at the old Wu Dao's body, although he was shocked, there was a hint of secret joy hidden.

It doesn't matter whether you resist the beating or not, the main thing is that the Eternal Immortal Physique is still alive.

"You boy...you are really rough and thick."

Yun Cangzi sighed, but also couldn't be more shocked.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and carried the bloody Longyuan straight to the blood-haired youth. The original blood talisman was indeed domineering, and he was almost killed, but... the blood of the eternal line is not so easy to kill.

Of course, this is also due to his family, Xiu'er.

Since he resumed martial arts, he has been exercising his body every day.

For hundreds of years like a day, he has never neglected body training. His strong background is like this, accumulated bit by bit. If it is not for his solid foundation, how can he hold the original blood talisman.

"No...it's impossible."

The blood-haired youth was so frightened that he stepped back.

He played all his cards, but he still couldn't destroy the opponent.

"In the next life... don't provoke someone surnamed Zhao." Zhao Yun was as quick as a frightened bird, and ten thousand swords returned to destroy him.

"Master...save me." The blood-haired youth turned around and fled, wailing mournfully as he fled.

It's a pity... the one who killed him was faster.

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The dazzling blood light became a bright red streak in the starry sky.

The flesh and soul of the blood-haired youth were pierced through by a sword.

This is a lore sword, the blood-haired youth who was still howling, fell to the ground with a bang, his body was collapsing, his soul was collapsing, his soul was really scattered, and he was depressed and melancholy until his death.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood, probably because he was injured too badly, and almost fell headfirst.

He circulated the ten thousand dharma longevity heart, trying his best to heal his body.

He didn't stop, and ran towards another starry sky with Longyuan in his hand.

boom!

Rumble!

The battle in another starry sky is the real collapse of heaven and earth.

The old sorcerer's body occult techniques appeared frequently, and all of them involved the power of space, which made people hard to guard against. The saint of Daluo was fine, but looking at Haotian and Haoyu, they seemed to be no different from rotten flesh and bones.

That's it... the two puppets are still attacking.

Just because... the master is giving orders all the time.

Zhao Yun had already arrived, but it was a coincidence that he ran into a wave of aftermath and was knocked out again. He was already injured, but now he was injured again. The scene of the two ruthless people fighting was too terrifying and huge. He This is not to mention helping the battle, it is difficult to even move forward, and the remaining power is magnificent.

"How long is the time limit for that Taoist body?" Zhao Yun barely stood still.

"According to the time, it is already very close." Yun Cangzi murmured.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes as far as he could, staring at the Dao Body, perhaps the specific time limit was approaching, and the aura of the Dao Body was also slowly weakening, for fear that his true deity was on his way over right now.

"Your saint's condition is not good!" Yun Cangzi said worriedly.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, looking at the Saintess of Da Luo, who was indeed not in a good condition.

The so-called not so good refers to the setting sun curse in her body, which jumped out at a critical moment to make trouble, disturbing her state of mind, and even her eyes, which were already clear, gradually became muddled again.

He could tell that the old witch was from Yemen.

Apart from his innate divine eyes, he really has nothing to be afraid of.

The most uncomfortable thing was the Da Luo Saintess, who wanted to have a clear mind, but the forbidden spell of the setting sun continued to cause trouble. While fighting against the old wizard, she was also distracted by the forbidden spell. The pressure can be imagined.

"You... How long can you last?" The old witch said with a faint smile.

"It's enough to destroy you." Da Luo's saintly girl shot out a piece of fairy river with one hand.

It was also at this moment that the forbidden spell eroded his state of mind, and even his palm power dropped sharply.

Her expression was even more painful, her moaning was uninterrupted, and she might fall at any moment.

Zheng...!

At this moment, the melodious piano sound suddenly sounded.

Since Zhao Yun was playing the zither, he was playing a fairy song that awakened the world, he didn't know if it would be useful, but at this moment, he had to go to the doctor in a hurry, the saint needs to be clear to have a chance of winning, and she is far from enough to watch when she is in a state of confusion.

Don't tell me... his music really works.

The saintess, who was about to be confused, had much clearer eyes.

The old sorcerer frowned, this little Xuanxian has a lot of tricks!Even the forbidden spell of the setting sun can be restrained steadily. This restraint does not matter, and the innate eyes of the saint of Daluo bloomed with brilliance again.

"Then I'll clean you up first."

The old Wu Dao's eyes were fierce, and with the flick of his fingers, there was a gloomy light.

The Da Luo saint gave a soft scold, and instantly manifested in front of Zhao Yun, and smacked the Youmang with a flick of her hand. The old witch didn't give him time to breathe, and traveled through space like a ghost, slashing through the air with his sword.

"Extreme method: Shentianmen."

The saintess of Da Luo didn't move, her lips parted slightly.

She spoke the law, and when she finished speaking, she heard a tremor in the void behind her, and a giant door that lifted the sky came out, engraved with ancient secret patterns on it, and mysterious ways were flying, and the mysterious power spread in all directions.

Well...!

The old witch let out a muffled groan, and was knocked across the starry sky by the force of the Heavenly Gate.

The sword he slashed was destroyed because of it, and the power of the sword was gone.

"This door... works really well."

When Zhao Gong played the piano, he still didn't forget to look back.

This giant gate is majestic and tall, and its aura really traverses the sky.

The fly in the ointment is that the manifestation of this door dissipated in an instant.

"The Shentian Gate that hasn't been opened, that's where it is." Yun Cangzi said, "If this gate is opened wide, it can kill the old witch in an instant, but it's a pity that your saintess realm is not good enough to open the Heaven Gate. "

"It's because I'm ignorant." Zhao Yun sighed.

With the terrifying background of the Da Luo saint, she couldn't even open the gate of heaven.

It was hard for him to imagine how devastated it would be when the gate of heaven opened wide.

"I need time." The saint whispered.

"I will do my best." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

His so-called hard work can only be puppets of the two great immortal kings.

Since he was his two guardians, it was the first time for them to be so miserable.

The saintess has closed her eyes, and there is blood dripping from the corners of her eyes. She is afraid that she needs to accumulate pupil power and use the forbidden spell of divine eyes to end this battle as soon as possible. If the old witch himself is killed, she will not be enough to watch at her peak.

kill!

Accompanied by hissing, the old witch came back with a dead body.