Eternal Gate

Zheng!

Zhao Yun cut out the Galaxy with a sword, and split the Xianhai for the second time.

The Sunset Immortal King sneered, waved his arm, and imposed a taboo method to roll Zhao Yun into a starry sky. To be precise, it was a space, except that the external appearance was presented in the form of a starry sky.

"It's so mysterious."

Everyone in Qianqiu City looked up, including the devil in a dazed expression.

What kind of magical power is that, it can be transformed into the starry sky with just a gesture?

boom!

Rumble!

Under the attention of all the people, Zhao Yun and the sunset fairy king went to war in the starry sky, a battle intent is overwhelming, and an unparalleled attack; a profound technique, a sound of immortals, the starry sky of war swaying, stars and stars, shattered and destroyed, Become a dazzling dazzling light, deduced above the blue sky.

Watch the battle.

The two were evenly matched.

Zhao Yun's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were waveless.

Going to see the sunset fairy king again, his eyebrows wrinkled for a moment. There are such masters in the world, what kind of freak is he?

Split the sky!

Zhao Yun said plainly, and Ling Tian slashed.

The fairy king screamed coldly at the setting sun and waved the fairy knife.

When the swords collided, a flame of fire exploded, and a layer of halo spread out. The visionary stars all over the sky were once again devastated, and they were blown out one by one by the halo.

Still not equal.

Zhao Yun's Long Yuan was shaken out, crushing a mountain.

And the sword of the sunset fairy king also fell into the sky and slanted into the earth.

"You... it's worth letting me do my best."

The sunset fairy king said lightly, and an ancient fairy pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows.

His aura suddenly increased again, and his combat power reached the peak again, and the dazzling sea of ​​fairy lights swept the world.

"What a strong pressure."

Both the devil and the queen frowned, and their hearts trembled.

It is worthy of being from the fairy world, even if it is an incarnation, it is also detached from the world.

"Xianfa: Mingyang sets for nine days."

The immortal king yelled at the setting sun, and then pinched his seal with one hand.

When the words fell, a round of hot sun evolved from the void, carrying thousands of rays of light, and crashing down from the Cang Mian, like the top of Mount Tai, majestic and majestic, seeming to be able to crush everything in the world.

Gudong!

Looking at the sky, he swallowed his saliva.

That sun was too strong and too terrifying.

Even he is like this, let alone the juniors. Even if they are far away, they feel heart palpitations. The bright and dazzling sunlight makes them unable to open their eyes, and they will be crushed by the way.

Zheng!

If you want to talk about compulsion, you have to be Zhao Gongzi.

People didn't look at it at all, just a thought, Xuanhuang Jianqi came out of the body, and slashed up against the sky, instantly smashing the so-called sun, leaving only the dim sunlight, pouring into the world against the wind.

Well...!

The sunset fairy king stepped back, his eyes were surprised.

The immortal method created by the deity was so easy to break?

Zhu Xian Jue!

Zhao Yun put his fingers together, and the golden sword light pierced the sky.

The setting sun immortal king hushed his body and waved his sword light.

At the same instant, lightning flashed in his eyes, cutting out a thunder that directly attacked the martial soul.

Hum!

Zhao Yun cut out a lightsaber from the center of his eyebrows, killing the lightning on the spot.

That's right, it was the punisher who preached his heavenly destruction, which belongs to the celestial technique of the Yuanshen attack.

"You... the soul?"

The setting sun was shocked and unbelievable.

You can't read it wrong, that is definitely a soul that can only be cultivated by immortals.

But how is this possible! This is the mortal world, the universe is seriously damaged, and the road to Dengxian collapsed. No one can become an immortal, and no one can transform a spirit into a soul. How did the opposite person do it,

Zheng!

At this moment, Zhao Yunyuan's Divine Sword slashed over again.

The sanctioners didn't lie to him, Baizhangnei really meant to fight wherever he was.

"Good boy."

"I really underestimated you."

The sunset fairy king flew away from the sky in one step, the power of the martial arts was surging, and a small golden knife was condensed, and he smashed Zhao Yun's Heavenly Despair Yuan Divine Sword against the sky.

The answer to him was a sword chant that pierced the sky.

It was Zhao Yun's instant lore, and the instant shot reached him.

"This method... is useless for the deity."

The incarnation of the sunset fairy king is indeed very urinary, and can actually keep up with the instantaneous speed.

Of course, although he avoided the instant body, he was hit by a bright body, and his eyes were darkened in an instant. Before he could regain his clarity, Zhao Yun's immeasurable fairy light and the power of dark marriage arrived. He cut his chest and cut his arm together, and then the sky thunder also smashed and smashed, and with a head-on blow, he smashed half of his head. The shot of the brain was crippled just by looking at it.

"Damn it."

In the setting sun, the eyes of the fairy king were blood-red, like a fairy light evacuating into the ethereal.

His resilience was terrifying enough, and his wounds healed in twos or twos, and even half of his head and the missing arm were reshaped together, and his whole body was covered with a layer of fairy light armor.

Go out!

With a whisper from him, he transformed into a dragon with a sea of ​​immortals, and roared down from the sky.

It coincided that Zhao Yun was slaying against the sky, ignoring the dragon's swallowing, and smashed the huge dragon head with one punch. The towering dragon body and even the immortal implication hidden in the dragon's body were also shattered.

puff!

As the setting sun spurted blood, the fairy king almost fell into the void.

Zhao Yun swept over the sky with a terrible suffocation, and another horrible fist, knocking half of his body, and even his martial soul was severely injured. The people below him swallowed his saliva. Now Zhao Yun is so strong?

Think about it.

It was also relieved.

Zhao Yun is not an ordinary quasi immortal. His martial spirit has transformed into a soul. In a sense, he is already an immortal. Such a ruthless person is mostly like this in the world, not to mention an incarnation, even if it is a sunset immortal of the same level. When Wang is here, he may not be his opponent, he is invincible of the same rank.

kill!

The fairy king was furious at the setting sun, and even opened the forbidden law.

His aura is even more majestic, and he reunited in Xianhai, and also performed a series of visions. It is a fairyland, with mountains and mountains, long rivers, flowers and trees all seemingly spiritual.

The main thing is... the meaning.

He is an avatar who has entered the world with memories. He has the sentiment of his own deity. This alone is not comparable to another avatar. It is precisely this kind of meaning that suppresses Zhao Yun's power to the extreme.

"Xiandao: Destroy the world."

The sunset fairy king howled angrily and made another big move.

It was a black whirlpool, huge as it covered the sky, spinning extremely fast, swallowing power was extremely strong, the world saw a mountain peak, swallowed into the whirlpool, within it flashed thunder, extremely devastating.

Zhao Yun's face was expressionless.

Facing the whirlpool that swallowed the sky and the earth, he only punched.

It was this punch that blasted the vortex of the sky to pieces.

"Not finished yet."

The anger of the immortal king in the setting sun shook the sky, and the law of taboos was used.

But Wen Xukong trembled, and an immortal mirror that stood above the sky suddenly appeared. Standing in the starry sky, there was a big universe hidden in the mirror, with sword light and palm prints and fist shadows shot out in one piece, overwhelming the world.

Roar!

The dragon chant suddenly sounded, and Zhao Yun shook his tail.

What sword light, sword light, palm print and fist shadow were all wiped out. It was still an overbearing Heavenly Fist, which shattered the fairy mirror in the air, and the exploded fragments turned into rays of light and collapsed into the sky, which was exceptionally gorgeous.

puff!

The blood of the sunset fairy king squirted out of the domineering side.

The fairyland was connected to his martial soul, and suffered a terrible backlash.

Just this, this product still stands tall, hands together to form a seal.

"Born: Outer Dao Faxiang."

When he speaks and follows the law, there is a majestic figure behind him.

The world collectively raised their heads, not knowing the towering figure or anything, only that it was incredibly large and strange in appearance, with a pair of wings and a horn on the forehead, which looked very scary.

"Give me...destroy."

With a roar of the sunset, the fairy king changed his seal tactics.

Following his order, the majestic figure grabbed it with one hand. The palm of the hand covered the void and the light of the world. Before it actually fell, the mountains in the Immortal Mountain collapsed one after another.

Look at Zhao Yun, punch as always.

The majesty of the sky was used to the extreme with one punch, dominating the sky, and blasting through the big hand, and even the towering figure, also shattered, and exploded into a **** light above the void.

Whoosh!

In the **** light, a black awn shot out.

When I looked carefully, I realized that it was a black talisman, it was a terrifying fairy talisman, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was in front of Zhao Yun in a few seconds, with the power of destruction to recover as much as possible.

boom!

With this roar, the shaking world shook for a while.

Look at that piece of emptiness, which is all trapped by black clouds. You can't see the reality, nor can you see Zhao Yun. The power of the fairy talisman is too strong, so that the viewer's vision is blurred, and his eyes are hazy.

"Are you still alive?"

The fairy king in the setting sun staggered, and the one who laughed was a hideous one.

That is the talisman painted by the deity himself. Even if it is suppressed in the mortal world, its power is ruinous. Not to mention that a mortal, even if a fairy is killed, will be instantly broken into pieces.

Zheng!

In the tumbling black mist, there was golden sword light splitting out.

It was Zhao Yun's attack, and it was also the Heavenly Destruction Yuan Divine Sword.

The sunset fairy king, who was still in ecstasy, was completely smashed, his martial soul was cut out of his body, and half of his soul body was blown out into nothingness. As for the **** body, it fell into the sky with blood. .

"This is impossible."

The roar of the fairy king in the setting sun has a more wailing meaning.

The charm made by the fairy king himself! Can't blow up a mortal?

Hum!

In the black mist, another golden light shot out.

This time it was a battle spear, a battle spear transformed with the power of blood, like a horror that pierced through nothingness, nailing the martial soul of the sunset fairy king to the top of Cang Mian, destroying its soul body.

what...!

The wailing of the sunset fairy king is extremely stern.

No matter how turbulent a person's soul power is, it can't stop the collapsed physique.

He was defeated.

He was defeated in a mess.

Is he too weak?

Or is Zhao Yun too strong?

Dare to love him and come here, kicking a steel plate? He didn't get the unicorn holy beast, but lost his life and lost to a mortal.

"The old man is embarrassed for you."

The sanctioners sighed and saw it really.

You don’t need to look at it, you know that the sunset fairy king who is in the world at this moment is particularly melancholy. He sent two incarnations, one entered the world from zero and the other with memory to practice. They were all buried in the world and were destroyed by the same person. The legend of sending heads from thousands of miles is vividly performed.

indeed.

The deity of the sunset fairy king is very melancholy.

It's Zhao Yun again.

An incarnation of him was destroyed again.

boom!

The star-like space finally disappeared.

At the top of the sky, only the blood-stained and thin back was left. He had another record of defying the sky, slaughtering an incarnation of an immortal king, truly invincible in the world, if there is a road to immortality, he can stand immortal.

"give a feast."

"Have a banquet."

Too many people rushed out of Qianqiu City, cheering abounded.

To be forced to be the City Lord Qianqiu, it is too long-faced.

"do not come."

Zhao Yun turned his back to Qianqiu City, speaking plain and hoarse.

His quasi-immortal power has created a restricted area in that piece of heaven and earth. No one can set foot, and even the talents with numb legs are pushed out one by one, unable to get close.

He is leaving.

From the moment he left Qianqiu City, he would not go back again.

The happy relatives and friends, the laughter disappeared, and the call was also annihilated. Knowing the implied meaning of Zhao Yun, he is invincible in the world, and he is going to go to the road of red and dust. It would be a journey against the sky.