Eternal gate

Buzz!

The domain gate trembled and disappeared instantly.

Kuang Yingjie was like a tourist, walking back and forth in the passage, sometimes reaching out to pat him. The Domain Gate is the Domain Gate. Look at this passage, it is much stronger than the formation.

"When I save enough money, I'll buy one too." Kuang Yingjie murmured while stroking his chin, already thinking about which family's saint son would be able to make a fortune by doing a few more jobs.

Here, Zhao Yun is sitting cross-legged.

The Heavenly Secret Technique has been abolished, and he needs to be revived.

The secret method of the Dapeng clan is still very practical.

He summoned the power of creation and reincarnation, roamed in his body, and quietly carved the path. After being revived once, he was already familiar with the road, and it was nothing more than a waste of time.

Kuang Yingjie also sat down, holding his knife and wiping it again and again.

There should be a lot of people going to receive the benefits of the Immortal List. If they don't get all the benefits, they can bump into those at the top. If they knock down a few more, they can move forward in the ranking.

The higher the ranking, the better the rewards...that's the point.

It took half a month for Zhao Yun to fully revive the Taoist Tianji technique.

As he expected, after being revived like this, he gained more insights. Even his deep eyes were dyed with a layer of mysterious light. Just a few calculations with his fingers made him feel a lot more strange.

"good."

Zhao Yun chuckled and took out the Golden Wheel Armor.

This is a good thing. When worn on the body, it can revive the power of the Immortal King without the need for infusion of immortal power. It can be said to be an absolute defense.

He sacrificed his origin and died to temper himself.

The Immortal King's brand is very tenacious, and it takes a lot of effort to refine it.

He once looked at Kuang Yingjie. This guy's bloodline was transforming, and there seemed to be a dormant power in his origin that wanted to break through the shackles. Even he felt palpitated.

Looking back at him, the assembled bloodline doesn't seem to have this advantage.

Or perhaps, his origin is too thin and he is unable to tap into his hidden power.

When the two of them left the domain gate again, they saw a fairy sea in front of them.

This is the Sea of ​​Gods, with the Islands of Gods and Gods’ monuments in it.

Zhao Yun looked with all his eyes, but could not see the end of the sea. He could only vaguely see an island, hazy in the clouds and mist, with a sense of mystery and antiquity.

Both of them were covered in black robes and walked towards the sky.

During this period, fairy rainbows continued to streak across the sky, from the Cave Void Realm to the Immortal Kings. Most of them were like them, covered with a black robe, and their whole bodies were covered tightly.

"I wonder if he's here yet."

Kuang Yingjie was carrying a small notebook and looking left and right all the way.

Just one ranking difference, but the reward is much different?

He didn't find the person he was looking for, but Mr. Zhao saw an acquaintance: Zangtian Laodao.

The old man didn't deliberately hide it. He sat on a flying wine gourd with his hands and leaned forward steadily.

When passing Zhao Yun, Master Zangtian glanced sideways.

However, Zhao Yun was covering up too much, and it was difficult to see his true appearance for a while.

In addition to Zangtian Lao Tao, there is also an unorthodox Taoist: Youyou Lao Tao.

"Senior Feng Yin is awake?" Zhao Yun muttered.

Yes, definitely awake.

Otherwise, Old Daoist Youyou, who is a disciple of Feng Yin, would not wander around like this.

Like Zangtian Lao Dao, when this guy passed by, he also glanced sideways.

But... what he was looking at was not Mr. Zhao, but Kuang Yingjie.

"This Taoist friend is very familiar!" Old Taoist Youyou stroked his beard gracefully and looked up and down Kuang Yingjie. His big eyes almost popped out of his head, but he couldn't see through the truth.

"Just a passer-by."

Kuang Yingjie said calmly, his voice was quite old.

The old Taoist Youyou realized he was bored and turned around and left.

After he walked away, Kuang Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, are you two having a holiday?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"My master beat him." Kuang Yingjie coughed dryly.

"Your master?"

"Ba Dao."

"You are Ba Dao's disciple."

Zhao Yun sighed and was a little surprised.

What a domineering sword! He had seen it during the Kunlun Grand Conference, and his combat power was by no means inferior to that of the Sword Master.

Very suitable!

Zhao Yun spoke profoundly.

Both the master and the apprentice are masters of playing with knives!

Let's talk about temperament...it's all domineering and domineering.

"Your master is here." Zhao Yun poked Kuang Yingjie.

"He is not interested in gods and monuments." Kuang Yingjie said casually.

Zhao Yun believed this unconditionally.

Ba Dao is a ruthless man who can kill a demigod with one sword. His own fighting power is overwhelming, and his understanding of the Tao is not shallow. It is normal to look down on gods and monuments.

As he spoke...more people passed by.

Zhao Yun clearly sensed that there were many special bloodlines.

Most of them are from the Tianzi generation and the Xuanzi generation. There are very few Taoist generation. Even if there are, they are mostly just for a formality. They are just receiving the benefits of the Immortal Ranking and saving money.

boom! boom!

Walking to one side, I suddenly heard a roar.

Listening to the sound, it should be the sound of a battle.

"Someone is asking for a fight."

Kuang Yingjie regained his energy and rushed straight to that direction with a whoosh.

What a warlike lord! He just likes to join in the fun, or more accurately, he likes to fight.

Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step, and his speed was not slow.

Far away, I saw a dark figure of people.

Those are all spectators, and many of them have the power of shouting.

Seeing the warrior, Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both raised their eyebrows, "Ling Jue?"

That's right, it's Ling Jue, the disciple of Fairy Wuyou. He went out to look for his master in the past and also came to the ancient continent. Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie had both seen his name on the immortal list.

"I haven't seen him for a while."

Kuang Yingjie said and glanced at Ling Jue's opponent.

It was a young man in silver robes, holding a golden fairy sword.

This person has good fighting prowess, but his face is a bit feminine, and he looks like a girl at first glance.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked via voice message.

"It should be Du Ming, a disciple of Taiqing Palace."

"No wonder the fighting power is so strong." Zhao Yun took a look at the immortal list and found his name on it, and his ranking was not low. He was surprised that Ling Jue fought with him and actually gained the upper hand. It seemed that they were going all the way. Come on, not only did he encounter fate, Ling Jue also had a lot of opportunities.

"How did they get started?" Kuang Yingjie glanced around.

"Why else is Taiqing Palace bullying others?" said an old man, "Taking advantage of the fact that I have a large family, I want to forcefully buy Ling Jue Xiaowa's natal sword. I'm not going to sell it!"

"It's quite a lot."

Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both had serious expressions on their faces. Looking at the Tianzi generation, the number of people on the Immortal List in Taiqing Palace was the largest. Coming together to receive benefits, isn’t it true that there is strength in numbers!

puff!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Jue slashed Du Ming into the void with one sword.

At this moment, many old guys coughed, because they were embarrassed for Du Ming. You know, Du Ming was ranked high in the Immortal Ranking, but now he couldn't buy and sell by force, and he actually lost to Ling Jue, who was ranked lower. If it doesn't matter, his immortal list benefits will be reduced by half, while Ling Jue's reward will be increased by half due to his improved ranking.

On the other side, Ling Jue had sheathed his sword and turned to leave.

"Where to go." Before he could step down into the void, he saw a man coming up to kill him. He was a young man in white robes, with a treasure seal hanging on his head. He was majestic, and the void was filled with natal visions.

"The second true biography of Taiqing Palace." Someone said.

The second true successor is much better than Du Ming, especially the aura, which is not on the same level at all.

However, what shocked the world was that Taiqing's second true successor could not defeat Ling Jue.

"My master is extraordinary, how can my disciple be so weak?"

Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both took out the wine bottles and did not intend to help.

This is a small scene, but Ling Jue's combat power can completely handle it.

The two of them knew each other well, but outsiders did not. Even many elders present were peeking at Ling Jue, trying to identify his origins from his bloodline, but no one could spot it.

Zheng!

With the sound of a sword, another person shot into the void.

He is still from Taiqing Palace, and he is the number one true inheritor.

Eh?

Kuang Yingjie threw the wine bottle away and went up with the knife.

The First True Successor of Taiqing was caught off guard. Before he could attack Ling Jue, he was knocked over by a knife. He turned over a dozen somersaults in the void before he was forced to stay still.

"The Overlord Divine Body?" Everyone in the audience was surprised.

He was a celebrity. He was born half a year ago. He was looking for someone to fight with. Not only was he on the Immortal List, but he also reached eighth place. His battle with the Taoist Son of God had already spread throughout the world.

Those who have a fight with him usually crawl away.

"It's really you."

Old Dao Youyou, who was also a spectator, suddenly became energetic.

He first glanced in all directions, but felt relieved when he saw no Ba Dao.

Ba Dao didn't come, so he had to beat this little one up.

"Kang Yingjie, how dare you sneak attack me." The eyes of Taiqing's first true disciple flashed with cold light.

"How about a one-on-one challenge? What are you doing?" Kuang Yingjie scolded.

"I want to die so much, I'll help you." Taiqing's No. 1 True Successor shouted violently, and his combat power was fully activated. Especially the sword in his hand, which bloomed with the power of destruction. The eyes of many elders who looked at it were shining. The sword was A good sword, the material used to make the sword is rare in the world.

"Looking for a fight."

Kuang Yingjie came out of the air with a fairy sword in his hand.

The next scene illustrates a sentence for the world very well:

Say the harshest words and receive the harshest beatings.

The first true successor of Taiqing was beaten. Since the beginning of the war, he has been beaten all the way until he can't stand still.

This came as no surprise to the spectators.

That was the Tyrant Divine Body, which had just defeated the Taoist Divine Son not long ago.

That's it, there's also the insouciance to rush upwards, and the mysterious self-confidence.

It doesn't matter, there are still people in the Taiqing Palace. Seeing that the first true successor was defeated by the Tyrant Divine Body, six figures rushed up to the night. Counting Du Ming, who was defeated earlier, all nine true successors of Taiqing are here.

"A bunch of rats."

Kuang Yingjie shouted loudly and opened and closed with his knife.

He was truly unparalleled in combat power and had a domineering momentum. He fought fiercely against the Seven True Legends of the Taiqing Dynasty alone, and he was absolutely suppressed, which really shocked the onlookers.

"This is about to be swept away!" There were constant sighs from all directions.

The people in the Taiqing Palace couldn't think of it. The Tyrant Divine Body was no ordinary character. In the past, in front of the Taoist Mountain Gate, all the nine true traditions of Taoism were defeated.

boom!

As the battle heats up, another person appears.

That was a young man in gold robes, with eyes like stars and black hair like waterfalls. The moment he landed, the void he stepped on collapsed, and the billowing energy and blood, like the Milky Way, poured from the sky.

"Son of Taiqing?" The voice of surprise came up again.

That's a ruthless person, ranked seventh on the Tianzi Immortal List.

Don't blame Taiqing Palace for bullying people, they are indeed powerful in numbers, even the Son of God is here, there is no reason not to be tough.

Zheng!

The Son of God Taiqing had just appeared and drew a galaxy with one stroke of his sword.

He was attacking Kuang Yingjie, the number one true successor of his family, who was obviously no match for the Overlord Divine Body.

Buzz!

Before Xinghe could fall, he was cut off by a golden sword light.

It was Zhao Yun who took action. If you want to fight in a team battle, then let’s do it!

"Wow...eternal body?"

There was still a lot of surprise, and the onlookers stood very upright.

No one who dares to join the war is an ordinary person! There was the Tyrant Divine Body in the front, and the Taiqing Divine Son in the back. Now, even the Holy Son of Da Luo has joined in.