Eternal Gate

Tonight's Tianzong closed the gate of the mountain.

Tonight's Great Xia Imperial Capital, the gates of Yecheng are closed.

There is no way, the defense is empty, more than 90% of the strong people of the Tianzong and the royal family are not there, or are running around, or become secretives, or rescue the Immortal Mountain, and can support the scene, really very few, such encounters Shouldn't the embarrassing situation be strictly guarded and guarded?

However, both the royal family and the Tianzong still rely on it.

Hmm... it's also the killing array, the immortal-level killing array.

With this formation, even if the Celestial Martial Realm is coming, you have to weigh it. If you can get in, you may not come out. Not everyone is like Zhao Yun. They have tyrannical combat power and background. You can use the power of thunder and lightning. , To copy Dayuan’s hometown.

"It's really hot over there."

On the wall of the imperial capital, black, black, white and black stood still, holding a binoculars and looking out to the extreme. Although the distance was so far away, they seemed to be able to see the fire, and it seemed to be able to hear the killing.

Helpless, the ancestors left them to look after the house.

Otherwise, they will definitely kill and join in the fun.

The four great guardians of the country were also there, all standing on the tower, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Except for the first guardian mage, the other three mages were all pale, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths. They were all cursed, and their blood had begun to drain, and they were all fighting secretly.

The night is getting deeper.

The noisy and bustling streets became deserted and deserted.

But this desertedness makes the strong Daxia feel quite unnatural, with an ominous premonition.

Ahem...!

In the imperial palace garden, coughs sometimes came out in twos.

Xu Shiye was too quiet, and the coughing sound was particularly clear.

It was Princess Yu Ling, who was supporting an old tree coughing up blood.

As a curse, her state at the moment is worse than that of the protector of the country. Even if she is secretly fighting, she can't stop the loss of blood. A dark curse has tortured her miserably. How can there be the best beauty in the world? No accident, she will also become a sly.

The breeze was blowing gently, rolling a touch of evil spirits.

When the imperial concubine raised her eyes, she saw a purple figure walking in.

It was Ziyihou, his eyes were cold and withered, and there was a heavenly martial energy roaming all over his body.

"I haven't seen it for many days, I actually advanced to the Heavenly Martial Realm." The imperial concubine looked sideways, without any surprise.

"Where is Chu Lan?" Zi Yihou said lightly.

"What do you want her to do." The imperial concubine wiped off the blood from the corners of her mouth.

"Why pretend to be stupid."

"Do you really think that a ray of evil thought can resurrect the bird?"

"She is still alive, always living in my heart. I always firmly believe that Senior Sister can return to the world."

"You believe in Yin Zhou so much? Do not hesitate to do harm to life with him." The imperial concubine kept her eyes open.

"So what." Zi Yihou snorted coldly, his eyes were deep, with bloodshot eyes, "I only want the senior sister to come back. It doesn't matter what Tianzong, what royal family, what big summer, it doesn't matter."

"Then you know... how the Hongque died." The imperial concubine whispered softly.

Hearing this, Ziyi Hou's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his eyes stained with blood, staring at the imperial concubine.

"It was Yin Zhou who killed the great bird." The imperial concubine finally revealed the secret.

"Impossible." Zi Yihou yelled loudly, "I personally watched the death of Senior Sister in the catastrophe."

"What you see may not be true." The imperial concubine faintly said, "With Yin Zhou's cultivation methods and methods, the illusions and illusions that were condensed by Yin Zhou's cultivation methods, how much can you see through in the quasi-celestial realm."

"In this case, you think I believe a little bit." Zi Yihou smiled coldly.

The imperial concubine did not speak any more, but flicked her sleeves, and a memory spar flew out.

In it, Zhao Yun used the eyes of the sky to reproduce the pictures in the **** forest, and the swan bird and the immortal body, including the mysterious immeasurable light, and the conversation between Zhao Yun and Yin Zhou, were all engraved without missing a word.

Zi Yihou took it, then crushed it.

In the next three or five moments, he could see his eyes, which gradually became prominent, and his pupils were gradually tightening, and there were more bloodshots in his eyes, one after another, which made his eyes become red with blood dripping.

"impossible."

"This is impossible."

Zi Yihou roared for a while, like a demon.

He was deceived and deceived by Yin Zhou. It was Yin Zhou who killed his senior sister and Yin Zhou who stole immeasurable light. From beginning to end, this was a great deception; from beginning to end, he was played around by Yin Zhou.

"Yin Zhou, you deserve to die."

Zi Yihou's roar was also a roar from the soul.

He carried the killing sword and rushed out of the imperial garden madly, hatred and anger, grief and pain, swallowing his state of mind, making him, who should have been deep and wise, completely turned into an out-and-out madman.

"The advent of what love is."

Concubine Yu Ling didn't chase, she just murmured, to Zi Yihou, she couldn't tell whether it was resentment or pity. That was a madman, a madman who was trapped by love, and a lover. Her daughter, why not be so.

boom!

A sudden bang resounded throughout the palace.

The huge Jinluan Temple was smashed and collapsed by a person who fell from the sky. Perhaps the shock was too great. Several large halls around the Jinluan Temple were also destroyed in an instant. Even the Royal Garden, which was far away, was left with the aftermath of the strong earthquake. Even the imperial concubine, who was still in a trance, vomited blood and retreated.

Also affected was Ziyihou, who happened to pass by the Jinluang Temple, but was also shaken out on the spot.

That's right, the person who fell from the sky...is Zhao Yun, out of the evil spirit space, was displaced by the space, and moved to the imperial capital. By coincidence, he fell into the palace, and the suffocating aura around his body turned into strands of sword aura. Flying in all directions, many palaces and pavilions, and the blue bricks and tiles that had been split were flying all over the sky.

puff!

In the ruins, he knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

The dislocation of this space almost killed him.

If it hadn't been supported by the Longevity Jue, he would have been torn to ashes by the power of space.

Um?

He raised his eyes suddenly and looked to one side.

He smelled a very familiar breath: Zi Yihou.

At this moment, there is no need to perceive, because he has already seen that it is definitely Zi Yihou who has come back.

"Zhao Yun, return my senior sister's immortal body."

Ziyihou roared and came with a hand-held sword, his eyes scarlet.

He was indeed crazy, and only two thoughts remained crazy, regaining the senior sister's immortal body and killing Yin Zhou.

"Paying for my father's life."

Zhao Yun's roar is also a roar from the soul, dragging a **** body, and smashing from the ruins. The hatred that has been suppressed for two years finally broke out at this moment. Today he will kill Ziyihou, no one will stop it. .

boom! boom!

A commander-in-chief of the emperor's shadow and a son of Tianzong went to war in the imperial palace.

The roar shook the sky and the earth, and the silence of the night was broken because of them.

"How artificially."

The violent shouts resounded from all directions, and Gong Wei came to kill from all directions.

Of course, before they approached, they were shaken piece by piece by the after wave.

"Zhao Yun."

"Zi Yihou."

Long Yang, the new emperor of Daxia, was also alarmed, and he recognized who it was after traveling a long distance.

Ziyihou...the former emperor's shadow guard commander, the younger brother of Hongque ancestor, he knew it.

Ji Hen...Sacred Son of Tianzong, he recognized himself, not only recognized, but also knew his true identity.

Precisely because of his knowledge, he was not surprised by the current battle.

The grievances between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou are well known throughout the world. From the moment when Zhao Yuan was forced to self-discipline, he was destined to be immortal. If he was Zhao Yun, he would also kill Zi Yihou.

"Stay back."

Long Yang shouted violently, ordering Gong Wei.

The emperor's order! It's easy to use.

The surrounding palace guards stumbled back, even without Long Yang's order, no one dared to move forward, not to mention them, even at the peak of Zhuntian, they may not be able to withstand the aftermath.

They were shocked, and they were equally stunned.

How could Tianzong Saint Son and Ziyihou go to war? Even if there was a festival before, he couldn't fight in the palace! Is the emperor still present? Don't give me a bit of face?

"This day, after all, it came."

Concubine Yu Ling supported the old tree, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding constantly. She was already in poor condition. She suffered from the aftermath before and made the situation worse, and the rate of blood loss also accelerated a lot.

For this battle, she did not step forward to stop it.

Zi Yihou was crazy, and Zhao Yun, blinded by hatred, seemed to be crazy too.

Without absolute strength, who can suppress those two madmen with overwhelming combat power.

boom! boom!

As she watched, Zhao Yun and Ziyihou fought more and more fiercely.

The sword shines into one piece.

The palm prints and fist shadows fly all over the sky.

Every time the two collide, a halo must spread outward.

The palace suffered. Looking around, the palaces and pavilions collapsed one after another. The two fighting each other seemed to have become professional demolition teams, wherever they went, wherever they went, no matter it was The palace is still a rockery, all in ruins, rubble, wood chips, gravel... all over the ground.

"give up."

Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan came, hissing violently.

When it was over, the two of them were shaken out one by one.

"Stop, I..."

The four great guardians of the country also came, but they were even more embarrassed by the black and white Erxuan. Before they could finish their words, they were overturned by the aftermath of the war. Their background was slightly weaker than the fourth guardian of the country. Split on the spot.

"You two are sick!"

The six people got together and cursed.

It's not good to fight wherever you go, but it happens to be in the palace. Isn't this hitting the Emperor in the face?

They don't know the secrets, and they can be forgiven.

If you all know Ji Hen's true identity, I'm afraid I won't say so.

The hatred of killing your father is not shared, and you can't wait to be any one!

Why!

Yang Xuanzong came, only sighed.

Zhao Yun and Ziyihou's grievances, I am afraid that only one of them will die before they can really give up. The Emperor Daxia did not stop drinking, and the Emperor Yu Ling did not stop him. He, the head of the Tianzong, would not intervene.

It's useless to stop.

Even if the ancestor Hongyuan was present, he couldn't stop Zhao Yun.

puff!

Under the eyes of the world, a flash of blood suddenly appeared.

It was Zhao Yun's blood.

Originally, Ziyihou was far from his opponent. However, he suffered a space dislocation. He was severely injured by too much space power. His combat power has plummeted. On the other hand, Ziyihou is in full bloom. Now it's a downhill battle.

However, this is only temporary.

He needs breathing time, and it doesn't take too long, because every second, the wounds on his body are recovering, and every second, the combat power is returning.

Facts have also proved that he is indeed getting stronger and stronger.

The Ziyihou of the Heavenly Martial Realm was also beaten to the bone by him.

"what's the situation."

The deserted streets are no longer deserted.

Hearing the roar of the palace, too many people were awakened, too many people walked out of the door and stepped on the eaves, trying their best to look at the direction of the palace. Most of the night, who is fighting in the palace, and the movement is still so huge.

Is it possible that someone came to copy Daxia's hometown?

Is it possible that other countries also want to imitate Ji Hen and sneak away the Emperor Daxia?

"It's up to you."

Many elders are screaming, and they have the posture of entering the palace of King Qin, and they are sure that someone will copy their hometown.

Also scolding, there was Xiao Wuling's servant.

The undead mountain is full of enthusiasm, and so far, the Lord Qianqiu has never returned.

In fact, Zhao Yun didn't know that there was a war on the Undead Mountain, and when the evil spirit space appeared, it would be in the capital of the Great Xia Emperor, and when it was over, he would hit Ziyihou. If he didn't agree with him, he just started doing it!

boom!

Rumble!

Accompanied by the thunderous roar, Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou switched battlefields and played all the way out of the palace.

At this time, the change of the emperor had suffered, and the two of them were still fighting wherever they went, and the houses were blown up.

"Zi Yihou?"

"Tianzong Saint Son?"

Seeing who was fighting, the whole audience was collectively trapped.

I thought it was another country to copy my hometown.

Never thought that it was actually the commander-in-chief of the Emperor Shadow and the Son of Heavenly Sect.

When did Ji Hen return?

When did Ziyihou advance to Tianwu?

Also, those two didn't take medicine when they went out! Had an appointment in the palace of Daxia earlier?

After being trapped, most people were relieved.

No one knows the grievances between Tianzong Saint Son and Huangying Commander! Not to mention other things, just say that in the search for the soul, Ziyi Hou Gang just used it for himself, and almost killed Ji Hen, can't it be settled?

However, after playing in the palace and running the emperor, it is too much.

If the two of them fight like this, the entire imperial capital will be razed to the ground, without being stolen by other countries, and if the imperial city is smashed by one's own family, it will be ridiculed by other countries!

"The ancestor Hongyuan doesn't come out to take care?"

"The old man counts, the ancestor should not be in the imperial capital."

"It's good to come back soon, Heavenly Sect Saint, this is the iron-hearted destroyer of Ziyihou! No matter how you say, Ziyihou is also Daxia's martial realm, if it is destroyed, it will also be Daxia's loss."

The whole city is full of spectators, and the discussion is indispensable.

Amidst the sound of the discussion, another **** light exploded in the air.

This time, it was Zi Yihou who was bloody, and Zhao Yun's sword split his chest.

For this, Zhao Yun also paid the price. He suffered a sword gas from Zi Yihou. Although he missed the target, it spread to his face and even the torn faceless mask, which was exploded into flying ashes on the spot.

At this moment, a brand-new face was completely revealed in the world.

"This....."

When the world sees it, it is collectively stunned.

Including Hei Xuan Bai Xuan, the four great guardians of the country, the ministers of the court, the elders of the Tianzong, and the spies of the major dynasties in the city... all stared with round eyes, and that face looked very familiar.

Yes, very familiar... Zhao Yun of Forgotten Ancient City.

To this day, are his wanted warrants still posted on the streets and alleys of the imperial capital?

NS...!

This **** filled the imperial capital.

Everyone was shocked. In the past, Yin Ming didn't tell lies, Tianzong Shengzi is really the forgotten Zhao Yun, he is really awesome! Ziyihou caught him all over the world, he dared to mix into the Heavenly Sect, and even went all the way to the position of the saint child, this is so much courage, so much courage and courage.

Also, how did he avoid the soul search array.

Wandering around, the great young man who has been acclaimed by the whole world turned out to be an actor-level dramatist!

"Look at his face, subverting the outlook on life."

Too many elders sighed, their heads buzzed with surprise.

No wonder Ji Hen is so abnormal tonight. Since he is Zhao Yun who has forgotten the past, he will be completely okay after fighting with Ziyihou tonight. His father was forced to judge himself. This is a big vengeance for killing his father!

"The Great Xia Longchao... the fruit is full of talents."

The spies from all over the world took a violent breath.

Thousands of words, only one is lying in a big trough.

Even if it's a drama, it's not as exciting as Zhao Yun's performance!

"It turns out that he is so handsome."

Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes. At this moment, the interpretation is incisive and vivid.

Look at the daughters of the aristocratic family and the pearls in the palm, they all look dim, and the faces of the public look unpleasant, but this face, look at this, it is particularly comfortable, people are handsome, talented, strong, distinguished, and record inverse. Goodness...Where can I find such a cozy man! It really doesn't work, it's also possible to post the bride price upside down.

"How wrong was Yin Zhou that day!"

"If he is here today, he will vomit blood in anger."

Many people grinned and felt depressed for the high priest of the royal family. It didn't matter if a soul-searching battle was organized. A pirated version was brought out. The grandson was beaten and disabled. As the high priest of the royal family, he lost 10 billion people.

But everyone in the know clearly understands that anyone can be wronged, but Yin Zhou is not wronged.

That guy's acting skills are also at the celebrity level.

Ji Hen turned their bluff around, and Yin Zhou did the same.

Speaking of Yin Zhou, how happy people are now?

Who said that he didn't copy his hometown, that guy had already stolen the spiritual veins of the earth, he came to the imperial capital earlier than Zi Yihou and Zhao Yun, and he was busy underground, not swallowing the hobgoblin element, but wanting the whole earth spiritual vein to be uprooted.

From time to time, he raised his eyes and glanced at the sky above, as if he could see the battle between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou through the earth.

He laughed playfully.

let's hit! It's good to be killed.

After a while, he doesn't mind taking advantage of the fisherman's profit.

"Return my senior sister's immortal body."

The roar of Ziyi was like a muffled thunder, and the trembling sky rumbling.

He was still that lunatic, without defense at all, and attacked frantically.

"Senior Sister?"

"Fairy body?"

Hearing what Zi Yihou said, the spectators were stunned again. What do you mean, the ancestor Hongque is dead? But the immortal body in Ziyihou's mouth has several meanings, that the bird has become an immortal?

Not to mention the people of the world, even Dayuan in the DPRK is at a loss.

How many secrets can be exploded in this extraordinary night.

boom!

Under the attention of the public, Ziyihou was defeated and was slapped down by Zhao Yun. Like a blood-stained meteorite, it fell into the sky, smashing a majestic hall from the roof to the ground.

boom!

Before Zhao Yun made up his knife, there was another boom.

This bang came from the bottom of the earth, and the whole earth shook with a hum.

Then, I saw a dark shadow, bursting out of the ground, like a black awn, straight into the night.

Since it is Yin Zhou.

He was really powerful, and he really uprooted the earth's spirit veins and pulled them out of the ground. The thick root system and the majestic essence were all crystal clear and shining.

Boom!

The earth shook for a while, and half of the emperor capital collapsed.

What's more frightening is that the world is full of lightning and thunder.

The Spirit of the Earth is not only related to the luck of the Great Xia, but also involved in the formation of the imperial capital. Now it is uprooted, and it is self-defeating, with chaotic sword light, wanton chopping, and inexplicable performance, flashing all over the sky.

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Two chapters today.