Eternal Gate

"It's really wiped out."

Seeing the death of the seventh demigod, everyone in the world froze.

Eternal body hangs up my god! In one day, he cut down eight demigods.

"The old man is embarrassed for them." Too many people sighed.

Ordinarily, this is a mortal situation! In the end, not only was the game broken, but also killed one by one. If Zhao Yun was terminated early, there would be no such disaster.

"Senior Brother Lu...why are you in such a hurry."

When the audience was still in the mood, Zhao Yun's words resounded again.

Looking at that side, a piece of the starry sky has collapsed, and the person hiding among them has been forcibly forced out. It is Lu Chang, the son of the goddess of the sky. He no longer has the slightest leisurely attitude, and he no longer has the mood to shake the fan. The whole person is in a mess. , It was he who looked at the Supreme Sect highly, and also he underestimated Zhao Yun, such a dead end could still be broken.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun probed from the air and easily captured Lu Chang.

The big hand of the unicorn, holding him like a toad, at least, in the eyes of the world, at this moment, Lu Chang is no different from a toad, and only Zhao Yun can crush it with a little force.

"This game, you won."

Lu Chang didn't struggle, just looked at Zhao Yun with a faint smile,

"The game between you and me has not ended yet, and I will come back one day."

When the words fell, he saw him turn into a wisp of blue smoke.

And its divine laws also disappeared.

"Not the deity?" Everyone in the world was surprised.

"Lu Chang is a prudent person, how could he come here in person?" The older generation had vicious eyes, and they had already broken through the clues. If it was the deity, how could Zhao Yun fight so hard.

boom!

With a roar, another starry sky collapsed.

This time, the one who fell out of the inner space was the Son of God.

Compared to Lu Chang, he looked quite surprised. He thought he was hiding very secretly, and he was absolutely confident in his own way of hiding.

Another toad was grabbed by Zhao Yun.

The Supreme Divine Son gritted his teeth and struggled with all his immortal power.

It's a pity that he doesn't have that strength, and all eight demigods have been cut off, let alone him.

"Let me come." The Immortal King Taishang snorted coldly, and then raised the sword to kill the Eternal Realm.

"He...is an avatar."

The Demon King stretched out his hand and pulled it back.

When his words fell, the Supreme Divine Son also disappeared, and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Seeing this, the world twitched the corners of their mouths for a while and spent most of the night, this is not the deity!

"Zhao Yun, wait for me."

This is a sentence left by the Son of God before his death.

This matter is not over yet. After the God Realm is unsealed, we will settle it again. This day will not be too long. You can slaughter the demigod realm and fight the gods? I will crush you sooner or later.

"How many incarnations have you divided?"

Zhao Yun murmured and took the knife straight to the east.

Seeing the shadows of the guests like a tide, they all followed.

It's over here, and the Eastern Battlefield is still lively.

"how can that be."

When Zhao Yun came to kill him, the Immortal Kings of the Supreme Being were collectively shocked.

Those were eight demigods, and they couldn't win the Eternal Body?

At this moment, they wanted to find someone to ask how the eight-on-one was defeated.

No one gave them the answer. Zhao Yun was still alive, which was the best answer.

"You, you are really against the sky."

The embarrassed old Taoist in purple took a deep breath.

It is also a fight, compared with that person, he is a small trouble.

"God's punishment... thunderous."

Zhao Yun's voice was like thunder, and hundreds of millions of lightning raged.

After the eight demigods, it was another slaughter.

go!

The Immortal Kings of the Supreme Being are not at all reluctant to fight, and collectively escape.

There's not even a single supporter, what's the matter!

puff! puff!

Their escape route was accompanied by blood calamities.

The world sees it most clearly. The thunder that dances in the sky is like a sword of killing. Every time it falls, someone will bleed in the air, or be smashed to pieces, and their souls will be chopped to pieces. There are too many running and running. It exploded into blood flowers, and one after another rushed into the gate of hell.

"How ironic!" Many seniors sighed.

There is nothing wrong with this statement, and the people in the world who are spectators have not refuted it.

Nearly a hundred Immortal Kings! If you really want to work hard, you may not have the strength to fight, but now, one is running faster than one, and is chased by a half-dead eternal body.

Forgive me!

There were many beggings for mercy in the mournful wailing.

The world's heart trembled, and no one dared to move forward.

Daluo Shengzi seems to be killing red eyes again, sweeping thunder and lightning, holding a **** golden knife in his hand, and killing wherever he goes, it seems that it is no longer a battle, but a unilateral killing of the eternal body. Watermelon, Zhao Yun is the one who chops the watermelon.

Miserable... Taishangzong is extremely tragic.

No mercy, no mercy.

"Cause and effect are good reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?"

If this is the case, too many people are saying this at the moment.

Taishangzong, the inheritance of the gods, often bullies the Quartet on weekdays, and today's blood calamity should be the best retribution, not all of them are soft persimmons, just like the son of Daluo.

Screams... I don't know when to annihilate.

Looking around at the starry sky, I will never see the Immortal King of the Taishangzong again, fleeing to death.

Zhao Yun also left, one step at a time with **** footprints, like a blood-soaked Shura.

"It's finally over." Looking at the receding figure, the world was still unsure.

Eight demigods plus dozens of immortal kings, and the eternal body has made a big ticket.

Throughout the annals of history, there are very few quasi-immortal kings who have achieved such a record.

"With such heavy casualties, Taishangzong is afraid that it will take many days to be honest."

"His family has a solid foundation, and he can't keep it together for a few days, and he has a few demigods."

"This is true. After all, it is a lineage of gods and has a very strong foundation."

The spectators also left the stage, and they did not forget to talk about it when they left. The Taishangzong suffered a big loss. I am afraid that it will not be good.

Zhao Yun walked and disappeared into the starry sky.

When he reappeared, he was already a dead ancient star.

After that, it was a drama of healing. As his personal bodyguard, he was still very dedicated, with a demigod-level immortal power, rolling like a tide, and powerfully helping you to eliminate the killing intent in your body.

There is no killing intent, and the rest is easy to do.

The people of Da Luo Xianzong! Resilience is domineering.

Just like this guy, he is an unbeatable little powerhouse.

"This old man is very timid."

The immortal kings of Zhao Yun's Zi Mansion gathered together and cursed secretly, and the curse was an old man in purple clothes.

Think about it too, Zhao Yun was hurt so badly, is it difficult to give him a knife?

"You can come?"

This...will be the answer of the old man in purple clothes.

Eight demigods have been slaughtered, are they ordinary people?

Although the immortal kings had hopes, none of them dared to move. They had seen the lethal power of the curse mark of childbirth.

They were afraid that Zhao Yun was real.

This guy is so outrageous that he actually cut down eight demigods.

"Wait for the hostages to be replaced!"

Without the thought of killing people, the immortal kings still have good wishes.

When it comes to hostages, they don't know what to do, because they have learned from the past.

Well, that is, the Queen of the Fairy Goddess, maybe they will be abandoned too.

Since that day, Zhao Yun has not been seen for half a month, there is no way, the injury is too severe, not only the lifespan is exhausted, but the body is also devastated, and the foundation has been seriously damaged.

Why!

Ziyi Laodao sighed, doubting his life.

He is afraid that he is really out of touch with the times. Are the quasi-immortal kings today so pissed? Even cut down eight demigods, and this battle alone is comparable to the eternal ancestors of the same period.

"Don't sleep...get up and play."

The Demon King is holding a stick and poking the little unicorn again and again.

The temper of the holy beast is very good today, and he doesn't pay attention to this guy at all.

It is not accurate to say that he has a good temper. The main reason is that he is too weak, why is he weak! It's not because of helping Zhao Yun turn into a unicorn, he was exhausted and collapsed, and he couldn't recover in a few months, now! Don't talk about playing, and even take a breath and feel the pain all over your body.

"I finally raised my eyebrows." The devil poked more and more vigorously.

"Let's beat him up!" Ghost Face Yama said earnestly.

"I can't beat it." The talents from the mortal world all coughed dryly.

The Immortal King Taishang was here, and she looked up to Cang Miao by herself, like an old man in purple clothes. She had failed so much in the first half of her life, and the home she always thought was so cruel.

At night, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.

Injury! It's all right.

"A deadly battle and a good fortune!"

Ziyi Laodao sighed, seeing that Zhao Yun had changed a lot.

The quasi-immortal king is still like this, if the advanced immortal king is not in the sky?

hum!

Zhao Yun did not delay at all and entered the domain gate directly.

When it was over, I saw him flick his sleeves, and seven immortal lights flew out.

Oh no, it's not Xianguang, but seven magic weapons, genuine demigod soldiers, all of which were obtained after the war. Except for the sixth demigod's natal magic weapon, everything else is here.

Ziyi Laodao had already realized his consciousness, and stroked his sleeves on the spot.

With someone's urine, there will be more demigods in the future.

Here, Zhao Yun has fallen into the Eternal Realm.

He sacrificed to the source to help Qilin warm up his body.

The little guy slept peacefully, transforming in his slumber.

There is also Chu Wushuang who is also transforming. Since the Liansheng Mantra was broken, the transformation has begun. Perhaps because of the blood, he has not woken up yet, only the colorful Xianxia has a twilight fairy body.

"Tonight...the moon is quite bright."

The ghost-faced Yama held his hands in his hands and swayed away.

Demon Lord and the others also have eyesight, so they don't bother the two juniors.

All of them came from the mortal world, and they all knew about Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang. It was a blood-stained memory. Fortunately, Chu Wushuang was resurrected.

Why!

The Demon King let out a sigh, and walked away shyly.

Love is a good thing, and he had it in the past.

"Chu Wushuang... I really envy you."

When the Fairy King Taishang left, there was a self-deprecating murmur.

Once upon a time, she also had feelings and tears, and she also wanted to have someone like Zhao Yun who would give up her life for her, but unfortunately she didn't have that blessing, and her reputation was already rotten.

"Zhao Yun."

A voice called out soon after, choked up.

Chu Wushuang woke up, tears already hazy in her eyes.

"It's me." Zhao Yun vicissitudes of life smiled.

No one bothered them, only silent blessings.

More than a hundred years ago, it has been missed for too long.