Eternal Gate

The Lord of the Rings?

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, but he forgot about it.

Before thinking about it, he flicked his hand to take the magic ring and placed it on his chest close to his heart vein, because the gu worm had reached there and was about to bite his heart vein.

Stabbed!

The Lord of the Rings was placed here, Gu Worm trembled and was sucked out.

Just say it! The Lord of the Rings is better.

"I will let you eat."

Zhao Yun caught it with one hand and forcibly crushed it with the terrible power of his left hand.

Fruit is a good thing.

He once again marveled at the Lord of the Rings, able to swallow blood curses, and **** gu worms. This thing is designed to counter the feminine evil? In his opinion, this ring is far more than that simple. If it weren't for the untimely scene, he would definitely have a good chat with Moon God.

Whoosh!

Ahead, the first black-robed man and his mount blood sculpture have swept into a mountain range.

Quack!

Dapeng spread his wings and chased in.

At the moment of chasing in, Zhao Yun also sprinkled Explosive Talisman and Lightning Talisman, the blood sculpture was too fast, he specified that he could not catch up, and he could only point out the direction for the people behind him.

Thinking of reinforcements, he glanced back subconsciously.

Honestly speaking, the distance is not normal. The main reason is that the tiger was moved away from the mountain. He missed the opportunity. From the beginning, he was thrown far away by the first black robe man.

"The ghost will never go away."

The first black-robed man grinned, took a brilliant sharp turn, killed a carbine, and shouted violently, shaking the sky, shouting like a wolf roar.

It is a domineering sound wave secret method.

In his estimation, although the distance is far, it is enough to stun Zhao Yun and the mixed feather bird.

Indeed, his voice is domineering.

Dapeng staggered for a while, almost planting to the sky with a scream.

Well...!

Zhao Yun also roared, his mind buzzed. At that moment, his ears were deaf, and his eyes were darkened. Yu Dapeng couldn't stand on his back, and almost fell down. He was bleeding from Qiqiao's roar and his head was still dizzy. Cares.

Fortunately, he has a martial spirit, enough to resist.

Fortunately, Dapeng is not an ordinary psychic beast, and its background is extremely strong.

In a moment, they stabilized their bodies.

Of course, there are even more terrifying things to hold the Sonic attack.

The blood breeze on the other side was screaming, the black-robed man had already been killed, his eyes glowing with sorrow, and a lot of greed, it seemed that he was not only trying to take away the small fortune fans, but also to capture Zhao Yun, just because of the little real spirit. , Let him be too surprised, take it back to study and study, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

"Run." Zhao Yun looked awe-inspiring.

Still no need for him to say, the Dapeng is also a sharp turn, running faster than a rabbit, and with the speed sign, it passes through the sky like a black light.

"You, are you here?"

The black-robed man grinned and slapped a palm across the air. The strong palm power, like a violent wind howls, the air that hits became a ripple, spreading all the way.

Unstoppable.

This was Zhao Yun's first thought.

Even with the palm of the wind, you can shoot him to pieces. If that palm hits him firmly, it can instantly turn him into a piece of dust. This is the peak of the Ksitigarbha, and the true spiritual realm is in front of it. In fact, it is not like an ant. What difference.

boom!

In the crisis, he gritted his teeth and performed the mighty force of Tianwu.

In this way, the power of the black robe man's palm was removed.

To be honest, even the Moon God did not expect that Zhao Yun would break the game with this method. That strong palm wind, the imposing might of the sky, weakened too much.

boom!

The two auras collided and pushed out Zhao Yun and Dapeng far.

In this way, it can be regarded as an escape in disguise.

Looking at the black-robed man again, it is a bit daunting.

What's so special, is that the mighty force of Tianwu?

A real little martial artist can perform the mighty power of Tianwu, shocking the world.

How he did it.

I've lived for most of my life, seeing this operation for the first time, unexpectedly.

The more so, the hotter his eyes became.

I thought that a small money fan would be very enchanting.

Unexpectedly, there is another one more evil than her.

baby!

That Little True Spirit Realm is definitely a treasure.

If you catch it, if you learn his secret technique that can perform Tianwu, you will be able to cheat people everywhere. What cheats and exercises are not good.

"Unexpected joy."

The black-robed man looked frenzied, and the chasing became more fierce. In any case, Zhao Yun had to be taken away. That kid was more valuable than the saint of the Bai family.

"Give me... set."

Zhao Yun has bit through his left finger and carved a "fix" in the center of his right palm. With five fingers spread out, he is not aiming at the black-robed man, but the flying blood sculpture.

The black-robed man is the pinnacle of the Ksitigarbha.

This little real spirit realm of him was designated to be defeated.

In this way, I have to use the side door to say.

Shooting a person first shoots a horse, if you can hold the blood carving for a few moments, it is more direct than anything else.

It's nothing more than delaying time.

The embarrassing thing is that his so-called holding spell is just a decoration, and it is not fake, but that blood sculpture, let alone a few moments, has not been frozen for a moment.

Moon God opened his eyes for a moment, and squinted at Zhao Yun.

This kid, how come Jing thinks something good!

That is the mount of Ksitigarbha's pinnacle martial arts, based on Wuxiu's cultivation base, at least the eighth level of Xuan Yang, a true spiritual state setting curse, can hold the eighth Xuan Yang? Besides, from such a far distance, are you really fighting?

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, he was overwhelmed.

Now in this situation, I am embarrassed to move out all the explosive charms and imperial swords. In front of the black-robed man, it is no different from using the axe at the door. Not to mention the black-robed man. He even broke the defense of the black-robed man’s mount. It's impossible.

No way, the repair base is too bad.

Absolute suppression of combat power, no matter how profound the secrets are, are all decorations.

The highest point of Jizo.

Standing there and letting him fight, he may not be killed.

"Boy, what else is there to rely on."

The black-robed man smiled faintly, raised his hand slightly, and two blood awns popped out. When the blood awn came, it split into two. One attacked Zhao Yun and the other attacked the Dapeng. No matter which one, its power is Enough horror.

"go."

Zhao Yun immediately said that Dapeng returned to the spirit world.

And he took the Long Yuan Sword in an instant, and walked in front to block it.

lb!

He attacked his **** light, unbiased, and hit Longyuan sword.

The metal collision sound was quite crisp, and there was also a sharp spark.

The Long Yuan Sword was hard enough, and he was shocked to hold the blood.

It was holding it, but the force of the counter shock was scary enough.

In just a moment, Zhao Yun's palm was **** and bloody, and his arm bones broke on the spot, like a kite with a broken thread, flying all the way. During the period, he coughed up blood more than once, and he was really injured, limbs, skeletal organs, and internal organs. The odd meridian and eight meridians all hurt terribly.

thump!

Accompanied by the sound of falling water, he fell into a long rolling river.

"Good sword."

The black-robed man's **** eyes were hot, and he chased it all the way.

Zheng!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared and shot straight at him.

I took a closer look and found out that it was a golden arrow, and I don't know who shot it. The golden arrow is bright enough, and its power is also a leverage.

The reinforcements arrived, and the one who shot this arrow was Zhuge Xuan Dao.

"Damn it."

The black-robed man gritted his teeth and was really dragged by the little thing to the arrival of the reinforcements. The boy fell into the long river, not knowing where he was rushed.

But he was exposed.

The blood sculpture spread its wings and avoided the old Xuan Dao with an arrow.

"Don't worry, there's more."

The violent shout came again, not from the sky above, but from the forest below.

Zhuge Xuandao chased him, and the fat old man also killed him. ,

At this moment, he was already bending a bow and shooting an arrow, and an arrow shot like a silver light, shooting against the sky. In terms of power, it was even more of Zhuge Xuan Dao, and he did not shoot the master and shoot the mount.

"you....."

The black-robed man suddenly changed his color and looked at the sky, ignoring the bottom.

It is too late to hide at this moment.

puff!

The bright blood is still very dazzling.

The blood sculpture's head was shot through by the fat old man, killing him on the spot.

puff!

The mount was dead, the black-robed man couldn't stand firmly, and he planted from the void. On the way of the fall, I saw a large number of people killed. Each of them was in the Ksitigarbha realm. There were more than a dozen of them. Among them, there were three. Ksitigarbha peak state.

Not surprisingly, he would be beaten by a group.

As expected, he was beaten by a group.

Just before landing, I was surrounded by all the old guys. There were no mounts, no matter how difficult it was to go to the sky, and the other side, three goshawks were suspended in the air, and on each back, there stood a sacred ground, which controlled absolute air supremacy. Sealed.

"Blood-clothed door, so brave."

Zhuge Xuandao let out a cold snort, carrying an iron sword, murderously cold.

"Let her down."

The fat old man said lightly, referring to her as a small money fan.

So far, he was still fainting with the black robe man in his hand.

If he hadn't taken care of this little girl, he had just shot an arrow, it would not have been a blood sculpture, and would kill the black-robed man with one arrow.

"Leave him a way, I will let her go."

The black robe man snorted coldly, the saint of the Bai family was a talisman.

"Good to say."

Zhuge Xuandao was also easy to talk, and immediately moved away. The implication was obvious. Put down the little money fan and let you go, otherwise, you will look good.

The black robe man kept silent, holding his daydreams, and stepping back.

And all the Tibetan realms are pressing step by step.

"Return you."

Backing back, the black-robed man threw the daydream out with a sudden sound.

And he turned around and fled.

Coincidentally, he ran into the old Xuankong who was hiding in the dark.

"you....."

The black-robed man's eyes are prominent, and his pupils shrink.

You old thing is hidden so secretly, I didn't even notice it.

Just don't notice it.

Lao Xuankong is also a straightforward master. He has no weapons in his hand. He has only one finger, with purple light lingering around his fingertips. He pointed at the black robe man’s eyebrows, poked a hole in blood, and made a neat finger. kill.

The black robe man knelt.

This kneeling, kneeling very aggrieved.

It was too greedy, and it was not enough to capture the Saintess of the Bai family, and even Zhao Yun would be taken away.

It's good this time, one is not caught, and the old life is still here.

Being exterminated by one move of the same rank, you say it's not embarrassing.

"Look, look carefully."

On the other side, Yang Xiong stood by the river, shouting constantly.

Most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion jumped into the long river, looking for Zhao Yun down the river.

However, Xiongjiang's momentum is fierce, but it is not very easy to find.

It’s hard to find, you have to find it. He forgets the people in the ancient city. Anyone can have trouble, but Zhao Yun can’t. His master, but Da Chu Hongyuan, the real world number one, if the disciple is dead, he will go crazy. Is it strange?

"It's careless."

Zhuge Xuandao took a deep breath, and the fat old man looked ugly.

I also blame the blood-clothed door for being too abrupt.

Being beaten off guard, even if they were both of them, it was hard to guard against.