gate of eternity

The blood-robed man came here in the middle of the night, not just for sightseeing, but probably to fetch the devil fruit. It was a coincidence that we bumped into him face to face.

Just say it!To be enshrined by the lineage of the Devil's Cave is definitely not an ordinary person, even the body of the devil is so evil. If it is the deity, it is likely to be a Heavenly Martial Realm.

boom!

The blood-robed man landed on the ground with a bang, and the underground palace he stepped on trembled.

Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows, and he also raised his eyebrows. He really underestimated the other party. He had such a strong background. It was because he didn't expect that a flaw was exposed, and he was caught off guard by the blow.

"Senior, it's not convenient for Fang to leave a name." Zhao Yun smiled.

"You? You're not qualified to know." The blood-robed man licked his scarlet tongue.

"I'm afraid I dare not say it!" Zhao Yun curled his lips.

"When I suppress you, let's see if you are still so eloquent." The blood-robed man sneered, and disappeared in an instant. The speed was indeed astonishing. When he reappeared, it was Young Master Zhao's back, pointing his finger at the back of Zhao Yun's head .

Zhao Yun was not afraid, and opened the body protection Tiangang again.

What's embarrassing is that this time it's not working, the other party ignores Tiangang and pokes it with his finger.

He didn't stop, he fled out in one step, he fixed his body and turned around.

Facing him, he saw a dragon roaring towards him.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, and blasted it out with one punch, but the demon dragon that the blood-robed man shot was very strange. It collapsed into a magic mist, but condensed into a sword energy, slashing from all directions.

"Don't use this level of attack." Zhao Yundan said, using the soul to control the mysterious aura, flying around his body, the sword aura that struck was blocked, and only pinches of fire were wiped out. , far from hurting his body.

"What about this?"

The blood-robed man smiled sinisterly and formed a seal with one hand.

Suddenly, the underground palace trembled, and a pitch-black magic tower took shape instantly, trapping Zhao Yun.

The magic tower is a secret art, and it seems to be a gifted supernatural power. Sometimes it is illusory, and sometimes it is solid. There are lightning flashes and thunders inside, and there is a raging black magic energy. The power of family thoughts has the same effect.

The difference is that one is transformed into a Buddha, and the other is transformed into a demon.

Different routes lead to the same goal, they all want to convert their opponents into their own disciples.

"Buddhist method, you are also very slippery!"

Zhao Yun said it casually, in the pagoda, looking around with his eyes, the ghost knows how much the blood-robed man's deity has received. If you kill it, you will be transformed. Even if you can sustain the magic power of the mind, you may not be able to blow through the magic tower, because this magic tower is not only a secret technique, but also a gifted supernatural power cultivated by demon blood, which is extremely domineering.

However, it was of no use to him.

Fighting against the blood-robed man, with an instant lore, the battle can be ended in one round. The reason why he dragged on until now is because he wants to peek at this demon body, so that he can use the demon body to find his true self.

"Refining." The blood-robed man scolded coldly.

Immediately, the magical energy of thought power in the tower turned into a flame form, burning blazingly, gathering into a sea of ​​flames, submerging Zhao Yun, exhausting the power of refinement and transformation.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from all directions, and punched through the magic tower with one punch.

If this kind of secret technique was performed by the blood-robed man himself, he might not be able to break through it, but a demon body wants to trap him, refine him, destroy him, and he almost does it.

Well!

The blood-robed man snorted, kicked back, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, the demon tower was violently broken by Zhao Yun, and suffered a terrible backlash, he was shocked, this quasi-heaven realm was too strong, even the power of thought and magic energy After it came out, even the magic tower blessed with magic blood couldn't trap the opponent.

Zheng!

Before he could stop himself, he saw a bolt of lightning strike his face, the sound of thunder and lightning tearing was ear-piercing, Lei Wei was domineering.

"Golden Thunder."

The blood-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the dark and yellow aura surrounding Zhao Yun. He really confirmed Zhao Yun's identity. No wonder he was so good at fighting. He was the holy son of Tianzong. The information has something to say, and Ji Hen is from the Ksitigarbha Realm , when to advance to the Quasi-Heaven Realm.

hum!

In the blink of an eye, thunder and lightning have struck.

The blood-robed man hurriedly regained his concentration, blood flashed out of his eyes, and forcibly blocked the thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun killed in one step, and the body of the blood-robed man exploded with a regretful punch.

kill!

The blood-robed man screamed, and immediately changed his shape. His body was covered with scales in many places, and his mouth was full of fangs. The already raging Mosha became even more violent, and the rolling magic power was one level stronger than before. In the underground palace, the crushed stones fell from the earthquake, which seemed to be collapsing.

"What a mysterious cover up."

Zhao Yun murmured that he had been watching from the beginning to the end, trying to find his true self through the body of the demon, but he completely ignored the sudden increase in the combat power of the blood-robed man.

"Destroy."

When the blood demon state is turned on, the blood-robed figure is full of force, and a palm falls from the sky.

However, the following scene made a good statement: one operation is as fierce as a tiger, and one look at the combat power is [-].

Zhao Yuncai was so violently shaken, another Heaven Regretful Fist, which blasted out the demon's hand, and even the blood-robed man was blown apart by the shock's arm bones, and the scales on his body flew out piece by piece, and exploded into blood in the air. fog.

"How can it be so strong?"

The blood-robed man was startled again. He hadn't believed it when he heard that the Son of Heaven's sect was powerful in battle.

Now that they are really facing each other, they realize that the opponent is terrifying and their background is so strong, which has refreshed his bottom line of shock. Ordinary means really can't win the opponent.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he activated the taboo method. There was a magic light on Tianling Gai, perhaps because it was too powerful, it knocked over the roof of the underground palace, pierced all the way into the sky, and transformed into a round of magic light. The black sun, with its magical light, not only can disturb the mind, but also has the power of destruction and massacre. Where the magic light shines everywhere, it can attack indiscriminately.

"Ball again."

Zhao Yun glanced at it. He didn't even bother to take the Overlord's Bow. A Zhuxian Jue went up against the sky. The round black sun was split in two, and the magic light that shone down everywhere lost its power.

puff!

The blood-robed man spurted blood, and one arm was blown into bloody mud.

Since it is a taboo method, it has its own backlash. Looking at this miserable posture, you can know that its backlash is terrifying. However, its true self should have practiced the Indestructible Demon Body Art, and the demon body can also be used. remodel.

"You offended me."

The blood-robed man gritted his teeth.

While speaking, his majestic physique turned into blood water inch by inch, and every time it turned into a piece of blood water, the dilapidated underground palace became dark and bloody, until his body was completely turned into blood water, this piece of world completely changed its appearance, turning into blood-colored The world, to be precise, is his stomach, which can be regarded as the inner space.

Zhao Yun once fought a blood demon in Dilong Mountain, and he knows that.

Soon, the screams of the ghosts resounded, and one by one, the wraiths crawled out of the flesh wall. The number was astonishing, and they rushed towards him from all directions, trying to devour him and drag his spirit down to hell.

"Come on! Assimilate with me!" The blood-robed man's sinister smile, like a curse, echoed infinitely in the blood-colored world.

Zhao Yun didn't listen at all, the blood demon who fought in Dilong Mountain was the real one, he fought very hard, but now this one is just a demon, so he wants to swallow him like this, it's just a dream.

"open."

Zhao Yun shouted violently, and Thunder God's Wrath resonated with the Martial Soul, not only shattering the wraith spirit, but also creating a big hole in this bloody world, this is his might.

puff!

The blood-robed man returned to his body, coughing up blood.

The bloody world is broken, that is, the belly is broken, the whole person has lost his human form, and he can't even stand firm. The quasi-heaven realm is true, but he can't jump out of the essence of the devil's body. He is too far away from the bottom line. The secret method is good, but it depends on who uses it.

boom!

Zhao Yun climbed to the sky in one step, and a big Luo Tianshou fell from the sky.

The man in the blood robe was full of ferocious eyes, he stood upright suddenly, and raised his hands to the sky.

It's a pity that he couldn't stop the blow, he was hit by Zhao Yun's palm, and he fell to his knees, the bones in his body were crackling, and the Immortal Demon Body Art didn't seem to work very well, it was difficult to reshape his body, it was all due to him being a demon The body cannot restrain the true ability of Immortal Demon God Jue.

Ah!

The blood-robed man roared, his magic power tumbling wantonly.

However, no matter how much he howled, no matter how much his power surged, he would not be able to withstand Zhao Yun's palm.

"Where is the deity?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"Based on you, you also want to fight my deity?"

The blood-robed man had already given up resisting, but he smiled grimly.

Laughing and laughing, he exploded with a bang, turning into bloody mud.

From the blood mud, a black light shot out, as fast as lightning.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard and received a full board.

It was not an ordinary black light, it ignored the flesh and entered his body, and it was engraved on the martial soul, turning into an ancient brand, in the shape of a magic pattern, black and evil.

Chapter 9 Bad News

"Blood curse."

Zhao Yun muttered, narrowing his eyes slightly to stare at the magic pattern on the martial soul.

You can't read it wrong. It is definitely a blood demon curse. It is a taboo spell of the blood demon lineage. It can only be used by sacrificing your life. It is not only evil but also very domineering. It is extremely difficult to get rid of. its introduction.

The body of a demon has independent thought and consciousness, and it counts as a life, so he sacrificed his body in order to plant a magic spell on him.

It is true that the blood demons are all ruthless characters.

Without thinking too much, he immediately sat cross-legged.

The blood curse flickered like a seed, which had taken root in his martial soul and was devouring the power of his martial soul. Even his physical body was affected, and the surging immortal power was pulled into the blood curse. To make mantra seal nourishment.

"break."

Zhao Yun uttered a cold reprimand, and the immortal power trapped the Martial Soul and the Blood Demon Curse, intending to forcibly refine it.

But he underestimated the Blood Curse, once it was planted, it would be like a brand, engraved in the soul firmly.

"break."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, mobilizing the source of blood.

However, it still doesn't work.

At the moment of crisis, the purple soul orb hanging in the martial soul bloomed brightly, and unexpectedly revived on its own, the bright halo wrapped the martial soul, and it was powerfully refined.

Needless to say, it's really easy, the blood curse has encountered the purple soul bead, and gradually lost its power, and the magic lines began to become mottled.

Then, bit by bit, it disappeared.

"good stuff."

Zhao Yun's eyes gleamed, and he looked at the Purple Soul Orb.

This spirit bead obtained from Yunyougu is indeed of extraordinary ability. It has not been completely refined, but it has protected the master by itself. It seems to be the nemesis of the blood curse. When the curse sees it, it is like a mouse seeing a cat. Can't stand the big waves.

break!

He yelled softly again, the power of the bloodline and the original source came out together, and the broken blood curse was shattered with one blow, and the remaining magic power and energy were all destroyed by the purple soul bead. soul.

If the blood-robed man is still alive, if he sees this scene, he doesn't know how he should feel. The blood curse he cast with one life wasted was broken so easily, and his death is not worth it.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled, looking at the Purple Soul Orb now, it is really more pleasing to the eye, if it is not for this spirit orb to show its supernatural power, he will still have to suffer for a few days, the blood curse of the demon body is not impossible, but it will be very difficult.

Therefore, the Purple Soul Orb is a treasure, and one must take the time to refine it thoroughly.

In this way, the greatest strength can still be exerted.

After closing his eyes, he returned to the small underground palace.

At this moment, the night has fallen, the demonic fruit has matured, and it is still as bright red as blood. The lingering magical power and energy are incomparably pure. Looking at the magical vision, one will feel dazed just by looking at it.

"It's mine."

Zhao Yun reached out, picked off the magic spirit fruit, found a jade box to seal it, and added more than a dozen seals to prevent the essence of the magic spirit fruit from being lost. As for who will use this fruit, we will discuss it later.

In his opinion, it is most suitable for Mo Zi, why!He loves devils!

Yaya!

The little unicorn screamed and circled around the magic fruit tree.

Zhao Yun also followed his eyes. He picked the magic fruit, and the magic tree withered inch by inch. The leaves fell in pieces, and the branches lost their magic power.

In this regard, he was not surprised at all. The withering of the magic tree proved to be a genuine product. If it did not wither, it would be a fake.

This is the magic spirit fruit tree. A tree only bears one fruit, and if a magic spirit fruit is bred, all the essence of the magic spirit tree will be exhausted. If you want to find a magic spirit fruit tree, you can only cultivate it yourself. It was the devil fruit in his hand, which contained seeds.