gate of eternity

Unexpectedly, Ji Hen killed himself.

In this way, it saves him from running back and forth, and settles the old and new grudges together.

"You still know how to come here." Mo Zi waved the blood sword in his hand.

"Where's Xin'er?" Zhao Yun put one hand on his back, instilling scorching celestial power.

"did not find."

Mo Zi said this, full of guilt.

In the end, it was his negligence, Zhao Yun handed over Qianqiu City to him, he took good care of his family, but he lost sight of Zhao Yun's daughter-in-law, if Liu Ruxin really made a mistake, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

"I don't blame you." Zhao Yun forced a smile, and continued to instill immortal power. Since the other party was able to summon Liu Ruxin away across the Undead Mountain, he was by no means an idler. Even if he was in Qianqiu City, he might not be able to stand it.

"Ji Hen, come to fight."

Wang Yang howled, like a big demon head coming to kill, the billowing demon turned into a sea of ​​demons, flooding half of the sky.

Zhao Yun withdrew his hands, soared upwards, and stepped on the sky.

Mozi was not idle either, he crossed the Tianhe River, went straight to Ziling's side, joined forces to fight against Wang Yangmo's body, he had to deal with it as soon as possible, and then went to Liu Ruxin, if he was a little longer, Liu Ruxin would be more very dangerous.

As for Wang Yang, leave it to Zhao Yun.

With full combat power, even if Wang Yang could not be killed, he could be crippled.

puff!

Here, Zhao Yun has already swung his sword, and the sword splits open the sea of ​​demons.

Wang Yang was full of force, the demon sea was broken, he let out another muffled groan, he was killed again and retreated half a step, his face became more ferocious, and it took only a few days for Ji Hen to advance to the quasi-heaven realm.

boom!

Zhao Yun crushed Ling Xiao in one step, and his regretful fist was unparalleled in the world.

Wang Yang grinned grinningly, and the magic light all over his body flourished, gathering into a pair of magic light armor.

This armor was indeed tough, and it was also weird enough. When Zhao Yun punched it, [-]% of the power of the fist was instantly removed, and the remaining [-]% seemed unable to hurt Wang Yang. It only hit the armor with a burst of flames.

Wang Yang scolded coldly, and blood burst out of his eyes.

Zhao Yun ignored it, used his soul to guard against the thunder and lightning, and forcibly killed it.

"Destroy."

Wang Yang yelled violently, as if his words followed suit, a huge mountain-like alchemy furnace suddenly appeared, trapping Zhao Yun, and the dark flames burning in the furnace were not real flames, but the form of secret arts, exerting the power of destruction, To burn Zhao Yun to ashes.

"You want to trap me with a broken alchemy furnace?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, punched a big hole, and jumped out from inside.

He ran into Wang Yang head-on, and a black iron chain flew out of his body. It was not an ordinary iron chain, but was condensed by runes, like a swimming snake, as fast as lightning, ignoring Zhao Yun's body, Directly locking the martial soul, it can devour the soul power.

"Devil Soul Chain."

Zhao Yun murmured that he recognized this method, which was created by the Immortal Demon Lord, it was specially aimed at martial souls, and could forcibly devour soul power.

According to what the Great Elder said, the inheritance of this technique has long been broken, let alone the elders, even the sky is not familiar with it, where did Wang Yang learn it.

"This secret method is enough to see."

Wang Yang smiled quietly, showing his white teeth, with an air of enjoyment.

Zhao Yun's absorbed soul power flowed into his body and was used as nourishment to nourish his body. It has to be said that Ji Hen's soul power is very pure, and it is most suitable for washing and training his body.

Zhao Yun remained silent, only the Purple Soul Orb trembled slightly.

This bead works so well that it shattered the demon soul chain with just one blow.

Wang Yang, who was still smiling a second ago, had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth at this moment. Although the demon soul chain is domineering, it is also powerful in counterattack. It is connected with Zhao Yun's martial soul and his physique. It's like being broken, just like the soul has been slashed, can't it be sour?

"very good."

Wang Yang smiled ferociously, and instantly changed his form.

What form?Gorefiend form.

Zhao Yun's guess was right, this guy has transformed into a blood demon, how many bloods of living beings are needed to create such a state.

"Blood Demon?"

Seeing this, Mozi was quite shocked.

The holy son of the devil's lair has cultivated into the body of a blood demon.

If this is also considered a state, then this state is very domineering, regardless of strength, speed and defense, it is all-round blessing.

It was he who underestimated Wang Yang. He was obviously the descendant of the Demon Realm, yet he had a relationship with the Blood Demon. You must know that in a certain ancient time, the Demon Realm and the Blood Demon were hostile.

"The blood demon is not extinct?"

Ziling's face was pale, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, Mo Zi recognized the state of Gorefiend, Zhuntian was like her, so she had heard of it.

However, today is the first time to see the real thing.

Whoosh!

When the two looked at it, Wang Yang's demon body attacked and killed him.

When the deity becomes a blood demon, the demon body also has a power increase, including speed and defense, all-round improvement.

"Can't beat the deity, can't beat you?"

The devil yelled at him, he struck with a single sword strike, and the compulsion to be defeated by Wang Yang's main body just now was revived this time. He also has the capital to say this, even if he is not at the peak state, he can still beat the body of the crying devil.

Not to mention, there is Ziling to help.

boom!Boom!

The sky was trembling, and he was crushed by Wang Yang's demon, and he became a blood demon. Not only did his body transform, but his combat power was also blessed. He directly climbed a level. Looking at the scales on his body, each piece All of them are flickering with faint light, and the two fangs are the most eerie, which makes people feel palpitating just looking at them.

"kill."

Wang Yang's eyes were bloodshot, he was tyrannical, and he came to slaughter again.

Before the people arrived, Mo Sha went first, and the Mo Sha in the blood demon state was indeed terrifying enough. Every strand of it seemed to carry infinite power, turning into sword qi, and slashed towards Zhao Yun.

Without talking nonsense, Zhao Yun picked up Long Yuan casually and performed an instant kill.

puff!

People come to swords.

The sword rolled down from the head.

The dazzling blood light outlined in an arc on the night sky.

This is the third time that Wang Yang has been decapitated by Zhao Yun since he became the Holy Son of the Devil's Cave.

Just like the previous two times, he didn't die. With the Indestructible Demon Body Art, how could he die so easily? Even if he lost his head, the rest of his body can still move, carrying the magic lights and swords. Forcibly beheaded Zhao Yun.

"What an instant lore."

Wang Yang's body trembled violently, and a new head was born, and the one that was chopped off just now turned into a pool of bloody mud, then into a pool of bloody water, until it turned into a cloud of magic mist.

After being cut off with a head, this guy's momentum became stronger.

Moreover, his form has undergone a new change. Just now, he was only partly covered with scales. This time, his whole body is covered with scales. Look at his forehead, and there is a horn growing out, which looks like a steel knife, and the magic light flashes. .

This form looks like a monster at first glance.

"A mutant of the Gorefiend?"

Zhao Yun murmured, every time Wang Yang changed, his strength became stronger.

In terms of strength alone, Wang Yang at this moment is already above him.

"Today, I will kill you."

Wang Yang roared and landed on the high sky. Behind him was a sea of ​​demonic energy. Beasts made of demonic evil spirits rushed out of the ocean and roared down from the sky. The number of them made one's scalp tingle.

"Flying Immortal Sword."

Zhao Yun scolded in his heart, and pointed his sword at the sky.

There was a sound of sword groaning, and sword glows shot up into the night.

Sword power is domineering.

The sword intent is terrifying.

The demon beasts that jumped down were smashed head by head, and the sound of wailing resounded through the world.

Zhao Yun still kept his hand, at least he didn't move Qilinhua.

Still the same sentence, it is easy to defeat Wang Yang, but it is very difficult to kill Wang Yang completely, as quasi-day as he is, it is impossible to turn Wang Yang into ashes in one blow.

Therefore, he was waiting for an opportunity, when Wang Yang's background was exhausted, or when his true energy was exhausted, he did not have the absolute power to crush. If he wanted to kill Wang Yang who had cultivated the Immortal Demon Body Art, he could only use a stupid method.

If it is Tianwu Realm, then there are not so many doorways, and a slap can send him all the way to Naihe Bridge.

"It's not over yet."

Holding the sky with one hand, Wang Yang created a black vortex, in which the magic light radiated, lightning flashed and thundered, and devoured power. This kind of devouring power was only aimed at Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun's Yujian Feixian Sword Qi, as for his Demonic beasts are not affected at all.

The vortex was indeed strong, too much sword energy was swallowed into it, even Zhao Yun's immortal power and blood were absorbed a lot.

If there are only these, then it is not the Son of the Demon Cave.

There are changes in the sky, and there are movements on the earth.

With Zhao Yun as the center, the magic lines flowed one after another. To be precise, it is a kind of formation pattern, which forms a formation in an instant. Being in the formation, it is sealed in all directions, can slow down movements, and can already seal the body.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun sacrificed the Xuanhuang Qi, and regardless of the method of breaking the formation, he hacked randomly, breaking the circulating magic lines one by one, and the formation lost its power.

Roar!Roar!

The demon beasts from the sky arrived, rushing like a wave of beasts.

roll!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the clang, Thunder God's Wrath resonated with the Martial Soul, and a large area of ​​the demon beasts that rushed was wiped out.

He used his soul to control the thunder, flying around his body.

The ferocious beasts that rushed forward were chopped off one by one.

"Come in for me!"

Wang Yang laughed wildly, urging the black vortex to descend from the sky, the terrifying devouring power, even Zhao Yun couldn't resist, and was sucked into the vortex on the spot.

"Refining." Wang Yang clasped his palms together, and the magic light bloomed all over his body.

"You want to train me too?"

In the vortex, sonorous words came out.

Zhao Yun, who had just been swallowed into it, made a gap with his palm, and slashed out forcefully. A Zhu Xian Jue, knocked Wang Yang out, and smashed a mountain to collapse, and he, like a shadow, raised his feet to the sky In the evening, a big Luotian hand came down from the sky.

Roar!

As the gravel collapsed and flew, a loud dragon chant resounded in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, there is a big guy.

How big is it?It's as majestic as a mountain.

It was a dragon, an illusory giant dragon, with a black body, a magic evil spirit, huge dragon eyes, magic light blooming, and violent power sweeping the sky. Just a dragon's chant collapsed a mountain peak.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun was also shaken.

This shock caused him to bleed on the spot, because the power of that giant dragon was too strong and terrifying.

"I fuck the black abyss dragon?"

Mozi, who was fighting against the body of the devil, trembled again in shock.

I will never admit it wrong, it is definitely the legendary black abyss dragon, the mount of the blood lord.

And the blood venerable is the king of the blood demon lineage, similar to the demon king of the demon realm.

In a battle for hegemony in ancient times, the demon king and the blood venerable fought in the dark, and their mounts, the Taishang fierce tiger and the black abyss dragon, also fought in a fierce battle.

In that battle, the Immortal Demon Lord won and was seriously injured;