Eternal Gate

Withered Saint Son's body was shattered, leaving only one Primordial Spirit.

Not to mention that he was a fighter, even the spectators in the audience could not help but feel embarrassed for him. The carefully prepared trump cards were easily resolved, not only did not hurt Zhao Yun, but also collapsed.

"In the future, I will kill you."

With gnashing of teeth, the holy son withdrew, said the harshest words, and did the most conscientious thing.

The so-called follow the heart, is to turn around and escape, or that sentence, how witty he is! If you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will run away. You will not be like the Son of the Sunset, knowing that you are lost, and still fighting for your life.

"Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun." Zhao Yun said indifferently.

When the words fell, he saw an illusory talisman in his hand.

With the manifestation of this talisman, there is a strange brand on the primordial spirit body of the withered saint.

That is the brand of Taoism, or more precisely, it is the prohibition of Taoism of confinement.

Zhao Yun's foresight, as early as the previous war, had already engraved his brand.

Want to run? ...no way.

"This, imprisoned brand?"

The death of the Son of God changed, and the pace of escaping was because of its sluggishness.

In a short moment, Zhao Yun had already killed him and forcibly banned him.

"Ancestor... save me."

Withered Saint Son's howl, and finally a touch of crying.

Unfortunately, everything is too late, Zhao Yun has already run the method of swallowing the sky.

He was indeed ruthless, and he forcibly devoured his opponent without leaving the slightest leeway.

"Zhao Yun."

Withered Immortal King drank violently, his eyes were scarlet.

His killing intent is no weaker than that of the Sunset Immortal King, and the power of annihilation spreads across the world.

boom!

Lightning flashes in the sky, easily destroying the power of extinction.

Not only that, even the Withered Immortal King was split half a step back.

To make the peak immortal king so deflated, there is only that demigod present.

Kunlun Xianjun didn't say a word, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But his silence made everyone present extremely depressed.

"Kunlun is a determined protector of Zhao Yun!" An old man in a purple robe sighed.

After saying this, I saw the eyes of the onlookers around me, "Are you flooded? Can't understand people's words?"

"His brain is more than water, and 80% was kicked by a donkey."

"Ren Xianjun has already said something, and both parties are willing to settle their destiny."

There are still a lot of reasonable people present, but they are still in a pile, but their temper is not very good. Your words and my words will make the old face of the purple-robed old man ashen.

And the most ugly face is the Immortal King withered.

It was his holy son, and his soul was swallowed up.

"This is not a sparring, it's life or death!"

"You don't really think that the two sons of God are rushing to learn from each other!"

"This makes sense. If you can't kill someone, you have to prepare to be destroyed."

The discussion filled the audience, and the world once again witnessed the ruthlessness of the Lord Daluo.

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with what he does. Since he is a mortal enemy, there is no reason to let it go.

boom!

In the discussion, another person was killed on the battlefield.

He is the son of God in the Holy Land of Heiyuan, and his Taoist robes squeaked loudly.

"Losing losing streak and withering, I really underestimate you."

God Son Heiyuan smiled, greed and tyranny coexisted in his eyes.

Zhao Yun didn't respond, he just tore off the blood coat at will, and wiped the blood on the Long Yuan sword. This kind of action explained the words very well: You little deflated calf, I will use this sword to slash you later.

"Both parties are willing to have their destiny."

The brave and reckless man of the barbarian tribe suddenly said such a sentence.

As he said that, he didn't forget to glance at the gang of shameless old guys. If you are afraid that your holy son will lose, don't let them come to power.

"Fuck... he hung up."

After the heroic and reckless man, he heard a snort from the troublemaker.

No need for him to say it, everyone in the world has seen it, and all they see is the Heiyuan Holy Son.

That's right, that guy has hung up. Look at the black air lingering between his palms and fingers. What roams is the Immortal King Qi Yun, which hides the power of extinction. It should be a blow from the Immortal King, which was sealed in his body .

Many people took time to glance at Heiyuan Old Daoist, which was obviously his masterpiece.

This masterpiece is great! A blow from the real Immortal King is enough to destroy the Hollow Void Realm.

"It's okay, Zhao Yun can take refuge in the Eternal World." Someone whispered.

"You can't enter the Eternal World." The words of the old Taoist Zangtian were meaningful.

Indeed, Zhao Yun could no longer enter the Eternal Realm, because the Eternal Realm was sealed, and was forcibly imprisoned by a strange force. He only knew at this moment, and he didn't even see the clues in the dream.

"Senior is a good way."

Zhao Yun turned his eyes slightly, and he was looking at the Immortal King Taishang, the Yin Demon True Immortal.

The treacherous power that locks him into the eternal world is the supreme sectarian method, invisible and invisible.

Most of the time, he had already been recruited. Since God Son of Sunset could recognize him earlier, how could he not do something small, such as sealing him the Eternal Realm, so that he would always run to the portable space when he had something to do.

"Zhao Yun... but desperate."

God Son Heiyuan smiled terribly, and the power of the Immortal King had recovered.

The blow of the Peak Immortal King is much more lethal than the Immortal Slaughtering Curse.

The longevity formula is domineering, but if it is turned into ashes with one blow, the power of regeneration is useless.

"Come."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the clang, golden blood swept through.

His fighting spirit is monstrous, and his invincible Dao is flying vertically and horizontally.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience raised their eyebrows. Could it be that this Void Realm has to resist a blow from the Peak Immortal King?

"I... admire your courage."

God Son Heiyuan smiled, and the power of the Immortal King was fully recovered.

The black qi that lingered around his fingertips turned into a sword qi.

Zheng!

With a wave of his big hand, the black sword energy locked on Zhao Yun and cut him off.

Zhao Gongzi was witty, and took out an alchemy furnace.

He rolled over and jumped into the furnace, not forgetting to cover the top of the furnace when he was done.

Forehead...!

Everyone in the audience had their mouths half open, and some people were still twitching the corners of their mouths.

Just a moment ago, they didn't consciously think that someone was going to resist the blow of the Peak Immortal King, and it wasn't until this second that they knew that the guy was a showman. He did so much foreplay that he was hiding in the furnace went.

lb!

The sword energy of the Immortal King level arrived, and it was slashed on the alchemy furnace.

To say that the stove is really hard, and the peak Immortal King did not break it with a single blow.

"Tianyu Immortal Furnace?"

Many people were surprised and recognized whose magic weapon it was.

It's really interesting, Qingtian Zhenren's natal weapon is actually in the hands of the Holy Master Daluo.

It's no wonder that sword energy can't shatter the pill furnace, and the natal weapon of the peak immortal king is hard?

"It's a buildable material." Too many seniors pinched their beards.

Resisting Immortal King-level damage with the Immortal King's magic weapon...no problem.

"Miscalculation." Divine Son Heiyuan's eyes were ferocious.

He really underestimated Zhao Yun, to have such a magic weapon.

The faces of those who are hostile to Da Luo Xianzong are not very good-looking.

puff!

The sound of vomiting blood sounded, which came from Tianyu Xianlu.

It was Zhao Yun who coughed up blood. It was true that Tianyu Immortal Furnace had resisted damage, but this immortal oven had his brand on it. In a certain sense, he was the owner of Tianyu Immortal Furnace.

Fortunately, he was only implicated.

This method is more secure than a positive resistance.

call!

In the dream, Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, Tianyu Immortal Stove was not placed in the Eternal Realm, otherwise, this blow would make Zhao Yun extremely uncomfortable.