Eternal Gate

boom!

The two spaces collided and there was another roar.

At this moment, Zhao Yun clearly saw Kuangyingjie's space, and a small crack exploded.

When it was over, I saw a ray of black air bursting out of it, being manipulated by Kuang Yingjie, and slashing towards the black-robed old man.

Um?

The black-robed old man who was still studying thunder and lightning, gnawed the pill furnace with a low eye.

Upon entering the eyes, he saw a stray black air, which came from nowhere, but had the power of destruction, and was smashing at him. Even his eightfold Taixu made his soul tremble uncontrollably.

"What a powerful force." Zhao Yun was shocked.

Click!

puff...!

The black gas smashed and decayed, smashing the pill furnace with one blow.

Then came the black-robed old man who was caught off guard. His head was chopped off on the spot, and even the natal soul was severely injured. Although he did not kill on the spot, he was enough to drink a pot.

"Come again." Zhao Yunbeier came to the spirit and wanted to make up for the black-robed old man.

"Come to your sister, run." Kuang Yingjie let out a bluff, and was the first to escape.

That black spirit is domineering, but he only has a ray of it, and he can't make a second attack.

"You didn't say it earlier."

Zhao Yun cursed and jumped out.

The black anger didn't stop the black robe old man, and he only slapped him half to death. When the other party slowed down, hitting both of them would still be a matter of slap. If so, I don't want to escape.

what...!

Behind him was the scream of the black robe old man.

The black energy's destructive power and the remaining power have invaded his body. He chopped off his head in the last instant. In this second, he destroyed his body, leaving only an illusory primordial spirit. If it were not for the protection of the natal weapon, he would have been slain into ashes.

Zhao Yun, who had fled away, once looked back and was shocked.

No loss is the Overlord Divine Body, Kuang Yingjie's hole cards are indeed pissy.

Speaking of Kuang Yingjie, that squad had already escaped a long distance after opening his net worth.

"Your sister, where's the flower of memory?" Zhao Gongzi kept chasing after him.

"You didn't beat me, what memory flower do you want." Kuang Yingjie cursed.

Hey...!

Zhao Yun suddenly became angry, his speed and body skills surged in an instant.

Since he was in a bad mood today, he had to beat the guy to death.

The surname Kuang disagreed, and he did not look back when he fled. It was not because he was afraid of Zhao Yun, but because he was afraid of the black robe old man.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them, like Guanghong and shocked, passed the night in one after another.

This chase... is three or two days.

Embarrassingly, Young Master Zhao failed to catch up with the goods and was thrown far away all the way.

It's not his speed, it's Kuangyingjie's fellow who uses special spells to bless his own speed. He naturally has such spells, and there are many, but they are all placed in the eternal world? I looked at it but couldn't get it out.

It happened to be bright.

Zhao Yun landed on the top of a small hill.

After chasing this place, there was no trace of Kuang Yingjie, he used the sky's eye to track the goods, but unfortunately, the same method seemed to be ineffective for Kuang Yingjie, he was spotted long ago, and the mark was erased.

"Where did it go."

Zhao Yun exhausted his eyes and looked around.

When he watched, there were lines of Jinghong passing through the void above his head, there were Taixu realms and Taoxu realms, or groups of three or five, all rushing to one side, as if rushing to reincarnate.

Zhao Yun also looked towards the other side, as far as he could see was an ocean of immortality.

And these individuals are all rushing to the ocean of immortality, and the scene is so spectacular.

"Tianchi Holy Land?"

Zhao Yun whispered in his heart and took out the map from his arms.

With a big eye, coupled with the surrounding terrain, it really is the Heavenly Lake Holy Land.

"Have you gone to the Holy Land?"

Zhao Yun muttered, sure Kuang Yingjie went to Tianchi.

Before much thought, his income map also kept up with the flow of people.

Looking from a distance, it was a fairy mountain, covered with rain and mist, like a fairy covering the plain yarn, with a unique sense of mystery. The gushing splendor and the flying fairy clouds outlined a wonderful picture.

That is the Holy Land of Tianchi.

In the good morning hours, there are already crowds of people in front of the Holy Land Mountain Gate, most of them are powerful people from the famous side. Picking one out is not a general generation, and there are basically big forces behind it.

"As I thought...not the same."

This is what Zhao Yun whispered in his mouth when he fell down.

He thought that a piece of Tianchi was hidden in the holy land. Now, at a glance, it seemed that there was a holy land hidden in the heaven.

His mind was wandering, breaking the majestic momentum behind him.

It was too strong and too ferocious, and he couldn't stand firm in one step.

After seeing it, he realized that he was the strong man of the Heavenly King Sect. He saw the Heavenly King Saint, and there were two old men beside him. The quasi-immortal king in the python robe was also among them. This was the one who wanted to destroy the mad hero before.

"Is this restored?"

What Zhao Yun saw was the Son of Heaven. He had been hemiplegic by the old mad hammer before, and he was still alive and kicking again after only three or two days. With this terrifying resilience alone, the average enchanting human world can't compare.

Well...!

How muffled the scene was.

Such as Zhao Yun, there are many people who were hit by the imposing manner of the Heavenly King Sect, and their faces are not very good-looking.

However, the Heavenly King has great power, and there is also a quasi-immortal king who escorts him. Few people dare to provoke him.

While talking, several people have passed by.

Fortunately for the strong king of the two days, his eyes were cold and quiet.

It’s the Son of Heaven, the one with a folding fan in one hand is called a rhythmic, as if he has come out of the shadows, but no matter how he plays, he can’t change the fact that he lost to Kuang Yingjie. When the Son of Heaven is mentioned in the future, it will be glorious. Deeds, took it out and said.

Um?

When passing by Zhao Yun, the Heavenly King Saint Son also subconsciously glanced sideways.

It was still the same feeling, the figure of this person looked very familiar to him.

Young Master Zhao didn't look at it at all, he was covered up and down tightly.

"The Heavenly King Sect is amazing?"

There were a lot of people scolding their mother secretly, but they still followed.

Zhao Yun didn't show the mountains or dew water, and was also mixed into the flow of people. He still held the invitation card for the Tianchi event. It was because of the fact that he had not placed it in the eternal world before. Otherwise, he would not even be able to enter the mountain gate.

Speaking of the mountain gate, I saw two rows of fairies in white clothes from a long distance. They were all disciples of Tianchi Holy Land, standing neatly outside the mountain gate, all dressed in shaky clothes, welcoming the guests.

In addition to them, there are also Heavenly Lake Saints.

Sending the saint to greet the mountain gate shows the importance of the holy land.

Of course, this is also for the four sides. You must know that everyone who comes to the event is not easy, just like the Heavenly King Sect, whose background is not in the holy land, so naturally you can't neglect them.

The others were okay, handed the invitation and went in.

It was the Saint Son of Heaven, who shook the folding fan gently and greeted the Saintess of Tianchi.

It's a pity that the Tianchi Saintess doesn't seem to wait to see him, only smiles politely, and then she is indifferent.

The Son of Heaven was very embarrassed, and he was too unwilling to give face to face.

The Heavenly King Zong powerhouse who came with him was even more embarrassed.

"good."

The guests passing by were particularly refreshed.

The Saintess of Tianchi is a good cabbage, but you can't let the pig go.

The Son of Heaven is gone, his face is rather gloomy.

This is the second time, and I really can't hold back his face.

"Eternal fairy body."

Although Zhao Yun was covered with a black robe, Tianchi Saintess could still recognize it at a glance.

She was slightly embarrassed just because she recognized it. In order to escape three drops of Eternal Immortal's original blood, she had changed her clothes, and she didn't know what was wrong with this product or was born with a quirk.

"You can see Shura Tianzun." Zhao Yun asked Chuanyin.

The Saintess of Tianchi has the ability to recognize blood, can recognize him as an eternal immortal body, and it is possible to recognize the tyrant divine body, but it is most appropriate to ask her. As for the affairs of that night, he has long forgotten to clean.

"Sura Tianzun?" The sage of Tianchi raised her eyebrows slightly.

The battle between Kuang Yingjie and the Heavenly King's Son has already been rumored, and she has heard a lot of it. If the rumors are true, should Shura Tianzun be dead?

"Fairy?" Zhao Yun called out tentatively when the Saintess of Tianchi was silent.

"Isn't he dead?" The Saintess of Tianchi shook her head and asked her doubts in her heart.

"With his background, it's so easy to die." Zhao Yun smiled.

The Saintess of Tianchi was a little surprised, the talent with the surname Kuang was still alive.

"You can see him." Zhao Yun asked again.

"I haven't seen it." The Saintess of Tianchi shook her head lightly.

Her talent inherits perception, not every Turin.

"What are they talking about?"

Many people passing by looked sideways, looked at the Saintess of Tianchi, and also looked at Zhao Yun.

The main thing is to look at Zhao Yun and look at the expression of the Saintess of Tianchi, it seems that she does not reject this person.

Can't see the honor.

This is the heartfelt words of those passing by.

It's not that Zhao Gongzi's cover is too strict.

"Check his history."

The Heavenly King Zong Shengzi, who had already gone far away, saw this scene.

He is a very possessive person, so he can't see this bridge.

Here.

Zhao Yun has already set foot on the stone steps with the flow of people.

If it is a holy land, it would have an extraordinary foundation. Look at the stone steps on both sides of which are full of exotic flowers and weeds. Every plant is haunting life, and it is hazy wherever you go. It is a pure earth on earth.

"What a mysterious Tianyin."

Zhao Yun climbed up a stone step step by step, and also murmured one step at a time.

Tianchi is indeed extraordinary. You can hear the sound of the Tao wherever you go. It seems that there is an ancient magic power that can cleanse the state of mind. He has walked this way, and the anxious mind of the listener Taoyin calmed a lot.

The mountains are full of jade tables.

On the jade table, there are jade jelly and spirit fruit.

There were a lot of people who came here, or they got together in groups to greet each other, especially those young talents, who gathered around beautiful fairies talking and laughing, and there were always many people who thought they were handsome.

Looking at the cloud platform, there are fairies dancing in the wind.

There is no shortage of drums and flutes, intertwined into a wonderful fairy tune.

In general... it is worthy of the event.

Zhao Yun is an exception, like a tourist walking all the way to see all the way.

He is not here to attend the event, he is here to find the surname Kuang.

"A lot of strong people!"

After looking around, he didn't see Kuang Yingjie.

After looking for a circle, he saw too many powerhouses. There were a lot of Taixu and Half-Step Taixu, each with a vague aura, and there was also a hole in the peak of the hole, which was a lot of it, so to speak, except Among the younger generations, there is only one remaining, and the weakest is the eightfold hole.