gate of eternity

The hot potato was held in the hands of the blood-robed man, and he snatched the mirror of the devil's heart without risking his life. Before he could escape, a big guy came out. It was the first time he saw the fierce tiger of the Supreme Lord, and he was really shocked He lost his mind, lost his mind, forgot to escape, and was sent to Huangquan Road by Mo Kui's palm.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do with us."

People from all over the world had a dry cough, Mokui had opened the Taishang Fierce Tiger, and he had already taken the Demon Heart Mirror. In such a situation, who dares to step forward to find excitement and piss off that guy? Half of the people present today will have to explain. At this.

"Tell me, will the magic mirror explode again?"

Some people's brains were wide open, and the eyes of everyone who listened to it flashed.

For the first time, the magic light appeared on the magic mirror, which almost blew up the devil.

So far, they haven't figured out what's going on, they haven't kept everything together, and the magic mirror is not happy with Mokui, and they will do it again, so they still have a chance, and they have to have a good idea.

Unfortunately, they are doomed to disappointment.

Looking at Mo Kui, his eyes were bright, and he held the Mo Xin mirror and looked at it again and again.

Looking at it, his eyes are not right, there is something wrong with this magic mirror!Why is it so light, and the magic pattern on it is exactly the same as the magic heart mirror, but it lacks the ancient energy.

"Fake." Mo Kui snorted coldly.

"Fake?"

The Quartet people were stunned for a while, and their expressions were also exceptionally exciting.

We desperately snatched it for a long time, but it was a fake?

So the question is, where is the real thing?

"It was then."

People with good brains remember the past.

After Mokui was bombed, the mirror of the devil's heart flew out and fell into a mountain top. They worked together to flatten the mountain, and a magic mirror flew out. I am afraid that the magic mirror had been dropped as early as that time. , The ridiculous thing is that they didn't know until now that they beat you to death for a fake.

"No wonder it looks so familiar."

The Holy Son of the Demon Temple murmured, staring at the Demon Heart Mirror in Mo Kui's hand.

That was his mirror, the fake one was the Demon Heart Mirror, which he had snatched away from Ji Hen earlier.

"Damn it."

"who is it."

The scolding has already started, resounding all over the world.

The treasure hunters got angry and gathered together to scold their mothers.

It's strange if you don't get angry when you are swayed by someone.

"It's Ji Hen."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace jumped out, roaring in all directions.

The subsequent explanations were also clear, which caused a burst of frying at the scene, Wang Yang's face was ferocious, and the corpse tribe, the blood-clothed saint son, Xiao Rihei, the magic mountain saint son, and Yuan Shang also gritted their teeth.

"Good job, Ji Hen."

Mokui was furious and crushed the fake magic mirror with one hand.

His wrath also affected the Taishang fierce tiger, who let out a cold snort like thunder, too many people were stunned, and the people from all directions were put together, so why not him, he was also blown up and covered in blood.

Ah... choke!

Zhao Yun, who had fled for an unknown distance, almost fell over from a sneeze.

Tian Yu coughed dryly.

Chu Wushuang covered her mouth and laughed when she saw it.

At this moment, there should be many people greeting this guy.

"The big-headed ghost didn't lie to us."

Zhao Yun rubbed his itchy nose, then looked up at the sky.

Chu Wushuang nodded lightly, and then looked up. The strange treasure from the sky is a good proof, but I don't know why the magic heart mirror fell down. Could it be that there is a gap in the treasure house?

hum!

Just as he was walking, the sky and the earth suddenly hummed.

The world changed again, and it was all-round, not only them, but all the monsters who were still cursing their mothers were also transformed, cursing and cursing, the scene in front of them changed, and they were basically separated.

Whoosh!

The three of Zhao Yun reappeared, and it was already a mountain forest.

I don't know if it was intentional or if there was something wrong with their character, Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang landed smoothly, but Tian Yu didn't fall very much, and got stuck on a tree branch with his head upside down.

Zhao Yun didn't look at it, and neither did Chu Wushuang.

Because, there were other people who were moved to this forest.

Hmm... old friends: five blood-clothed disciples.

It's a pity that there is no Holy Son of the Blood Clothed Sect.

"Ji Hen?"

"Back to normal?"

"Walk."

When the five blood-clothed disciples saw it, they turned around and fled.

Both Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang snorted coldly, untied the chains, and chased them together. In the valley earlier, both of them were seriously injured and beaten terribly. Goodbye this time, we have to find a place to come back.

Whoosh!

Tian Yu went down the tree and also chased after him.

"Holy Son, save me."

The cry for help filled the mountains and forests.

The faces of the five blood-clothed sect members were all pale. There was no holy son in charge, and it seemed that they couldn't do it with Ji Hen, who was at the top.

"There is no way to heaven, no way to earth."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, killed one with a blow of wind and thunder, and killed the second one with a backhand Zhuxian Jue, but the third one ran a little fast, and rushed up a small hill in a short time.

"You can go."

Zhao Yun quickly caught up with him like a frightened bird.

Down below, Tian Yu and Chu Wushuang also started a battle, and each of them singled out one another, especially the sister of the Chu family, who started to fight like a tigress.

boom!boom!

The dark forests are in chaos because of them.

Whether it is Zhao Yun, Tian Yu or Chu Wushuang, they all have the absolute upper hand, but the blood-clothed sect members are miserable. Everyone has good fighting power, but if they don't want to fight, their strength is greatly reduced.

"In the next life, don't mess with what you shouldn't."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, and slashed the blood-clothed disciple with his sword.

After that, it was Chu Wushuang who attacked in the dark and decapitated the opponent. Tian Yu was not weak, and the blood-clothed disciple who was fighting with him was pierced between the eyebrows with a finger, and he was completely killed.

Count the number of people.

Of the blood-clothed disciples who entered the Demon Realm, only the blood-clothed Son remained.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Zhao Yun took Longyuan away and began to clean the battlefield.

However, he had just squatted down, and before he could be swept away, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up abruptly, and ran to Chu Wushuang who was closest to him at the fastest speed, because the world was about to change.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

When he fell, it was already a vast expanse of plains.

It's nothing, the two teammates were lost again,

"Too often, too."

Zhao Yun frowned and looked around the whole world. It was only a quarter of an hour since the last change!It was precisely because he didn't expect it to be so fast that he was caught off guard, and it was too late to lock people with iron chains.

Not only him, Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu who were taken away, and even other evildoers in the Demon Realm also looked dumbfounded. Before, it was once every three or five days, then it was a day or two, and then it was a long time. The shortest time, a quarter of an hour to change, each teammate, all lost.

"Find."

Zhao Yun turned into a clone and ran to the four directions.

He was not idle either, and climbed a mountain.

He came to the Demon Realm to hunt for treasure, but he didn’t find the bodhi flower, and he was looking for someone. He was praying secretly, praying that nothing would happen to his teammates. There are too many ruthless people in the Demon Realm, and if he bumps into one, he will be destroyed.

"Boss, I have an old friend."

Soon, words came from a clone.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun connected the clone's line of sight.

When he entered his eyes, he saw a man in black robes, his clothes were stained with blood. It must be the aftermath of the previous snatching of the Demon Mirror, but he was indeed an old friend, the eighth prince of the Great Yuan dynasty: Yuan Shang.

"Keep looking."

Zhao Yun replied and went straight to Yuanshang.

It's rare to catch a single one, how can it not be destroyed.

The words are divided into two parts.

Yuan Shang here has entered a valley, Zhao Yun's guess is true, he was indeed seriously injured, when he snatched the Demon Heart Mirror earlier, he foolishly took a corner, and suffered terrible aftermath.

"Ji Hen, you and I will never stop dying."

Yuan Shang said coldly, his face was hideous.

Someone responded to his words with a clanging sword chant.

When Zhao Yun arrived, he was destroyed with a single blow.

Yuan Shang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly made up his mind.

puff!

The bloody light that followed was particularly glaring.

However, it was not Yuan Shang who was killed, but Yuan Shang's body-protecting blood fetus. This kind of blood fetus would condense every once in a while and block the gun for the master at critical moments. Zhao Yun had seen it before.

"Ji Hen."

At this point, Yuan Shang saw who was attacking.

To his surprise, Ji Hen returned to normal state.

"I thank you for all the flowers you thought of."

Zhao Yun smiled and came with Long Yuan in his hand.

Yuan Shang faltered on the spot, without any thought of fighting, turned his head and ran. Before leaving, he also used a secret technique, forming a billowing sea of ​​blood, rolling towards Zhao Yun, which was a secret technique of water escape.

puff!

Zhao Yun ignored it and forced his way through the sea of ​​blood.

Yuan Shang's legs were numb, and he had already escaped more than ten feet in a moment or two. He must have performed a forbidden technique, which enhanced his combat power and speed. When fighting Ji Hen, he couldn't be caught up. If he caught up, he would die.

"The Immortal Execution Technique."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly and hit the ground with one blow.

Yuan Shang was bleeding, but he still ran away without looking back, calling for help while running away, calling for brother Sanhuang, that is, Yuan Jing, if he was nearby, he could come to rescue him, could he see death without saving?

"Here comes Daxia, do you still want to leave?"

Zhao Yun chased after him closely, and swept out the sword energy with his sword.

Yuan Shang didn't dare to stop at all, sacrificed the power of blood, blessed the body's true essence, and barely held the sword energy. For this, he also paid a tragic price, the body's true essence was broken, and sword marks followed one after another.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as quick as a fright, and chased him in two or three steps.