Eternal Gate

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

In the ancient tomb of Tiancang, Ziyi Laodao looked up at Cang Miao alone.

His demigod-level bodyguard seems to be a soy sauce.

Under his gaze, the nothingness was torn apart by lightning and thunder, and the magnificent roar shook the sky and earth. Even if he was in the ancient tomb and was blocked by gods, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It can be seen that the relationship between Zhao Yun and the demons The battle, the movement is so vast.

"You must not be beaten to death." The old man muttered.

Based on his understanding of Zhao Yun, if the goods were to be buried, they would definitely bring him along.

Understanding is understanding, he has confidence in Zhao Yun, after all, he has cut down eight demigods.

puff!

The dark blood of the demons bloomed in the starry sky.

The unsteady Tianmo Dao body was stabbed by Zhao Yun again.

This knife was enough for him to feel uncomfortable. Half of his body became muddy flesh, the blood and bones of the collapsed flying, dyed with the blood of the devil, and the starry sky was blown up. Zhao Gongzi lost his human form, and he was the same.

kill!

The Heavenly Demon Dao body gritted his teeth and condensed a round of sun with magic power.

The sun is black, and the light is also black, illuminating the entire starry sky.

break!

Zhao Gongzi put his fingers together, and a sword of immortal execution shot up against the sky.

The sun was pierced by the sword light, and the body of the demon was coughing up blood.

Before he could take a breath, he saw Zhao Yun kill him, the towering immortal throne smashed down from the sky like a mountain, crushing the remnants of the Taoist body, leaving only a black primordial spirit.

"This deity saves me." Dao Shen was frightened by the beating and fled to the sky.

"Seal." Zhao Yun scolded lightly, and sealed the universe with ancient words.

This thing is very useful, forcibly banning the body and soul of the demons.

The magic power of that fellow is like a turbulent wave, trying to forcibly break through the bondage.

"Where are you going back and forth?" Zhao Yun stepped out of the air and slashed with a knife.

Cutting a demigod was a technical job, and he was already very handy, and he sent away the demon body with one knife.

puff!

The body of the Tao was smashed, and the deity was attacked on the spot.

The state was not good, and it was even more uncomfortable to suffer backlash.

Just as Jiuyou Evil Monarch arrived, he almost slashed him with a sword.

what...!

The howl of the demon deity is a roar from the soul.

Zhao Gongzi doesn't care about this or that, it is a knife of Tyrant Jue, and he chops off his head, and Jiuyou Evil Monarch is also interesting, one foot stomped on the head and exploded into a **** mud.

Without the head, it does not prevent the demons from escaping.

Resilience is domineering, and he has rebuilt another one in a hurry.

"In his new year, I will kill you and wait." The demon said harshly, and he no longer loves to fight, just like the Taoist body just now, fleeing desperately, but he can't fight anymore, and if he fights again, it will be discounted here.

Come here, don't go away!

Zhao Yun didn't speak, and Xie Jun didn't speak either, but these words were written all over their faces, one with a golden knife and the other with a killing sword, blocking the deity of the demon one after another.

"Do you really want to die forever?" This... was said by the Demon King.

He has so much foresight, and the deity of the demon really howled like this.

Zhao Yun and Xiejun are both at one point, you scream at you, we beat ours.

The two ruthless men joined forces to give people the screams of the Devil's Hammer. Every time they wanted to escape, they would be stopped by the two of them. When they were done, it was a set of big moves.

"It's over." Zhao Yun stabbed the sky with a knife, and the light of the knife stretched a hundred feet.

The deity of the demon slammed to the ground, perhaps the injury was too bad, and the demon body was collapsing.

Jiuyou Evil Monarch killed him, sacrificed a sword of extermination, ignoring his fleshly body and attacking Primordial Spirit.

A demon who used to be a god, destroyed the gods on the spot, and the one who died was called a depressed person. He lived on for so many years, he did not hesitate to occupy the magpie's nest, and he did not hesitate to use the source of the Holy Body to purify his body, but he still failed to escape death. This is not him. The tomb is buried here.

call!

Seeing that the demon was buried, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and staggered.

He thought the war was over, but Jiuyou Evil Monarch didn't seem to be enjoying himself.

In other words, this ruthless man no longer recognizes his six relatives, and after he cleaned up the demons, he set his sights on Zhao Yun, and was summoned over in a daze.

"Senior, have something to say."

Zhao Yun was powerless to fight any more, he stepped on the Fengshen step, and the starry sky was scrambling.

Xiejun didn't listen to him, he was blind, carrying a killing sword and chasing after him.

"I'm careless." The Demon King took a deep breath.

In the past, the one named Ziling should not be sent away.

If the little girl was still there, Jiuyou Evil Lord would probably not be mad, and he would be able to plant another brand. When he faced an enemy who could not be beaten, he would call him to fight.

"Why don't you try the Awakening Mantra." The Queen Taishang whispered.

"I tried it, but it didn't work." The Demon King yawned and put it aside to watch Zhao Yun be beaten.

For some reason, when he saw this guy being hammered, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

Just like his state of mind, all the Immortal Kings of Zhao Yunzi Mansion were in a particularly sour mood.

boom!

When everyone looked at it, Jiuyou Xiejun stopped the attack abruptly.

Just because Zhao Yun revealed the divine tree of good fortune, the branches and leaves are very lush.

Daoxian once said that Xie Jun once raised a tree like this, can you give me some face?

Xie Jun said nothing, stagnant for only a moment, and then raised his sword to attack.

"I..." Zhao Yun didn't catch his breath, turned his head to escape again.

Just say it! Ruthless people can't be summoned casually, and they will come out with six relatives and refuse to recognize them.

Zheng!

Xiejun smashed the star vault with another sword and chopped it down from the sky.

Zhao Yun wanted to leave, but Xie Jun's sword intent fixed the starry sky, banned his body, and couldn't move. It was just like what the Moon God said. Any kind of Dao cultivation to the extreme can violate the rules. Whether the Evil Jun specializes in swordsmanship, he doesn't know, but He definitely has a deep understanding of kendo.

At this moment... he just felt cold all over.

And this sword is enough to send him into the gate of hell.

"He is a disciple of the Moon God." The Demon King stepped out of the Eternal Realm.

These words made it easy, Xie Jun Lingtian's sword suddenly settled in the air, his sluggish demeanor added a touch of human emotion, and his dull eyes flashed a confused look.

He dissipated his killing intent, and the Bloody Immortal Sword in his hand disappeared.

He was like a puppet, but looking at Zhao Yun's demeanor, he was much gentler.

Zhao Yun was a little inexplicable, because the expression of the evil monarch at the moment was exactly the same as the expression of the Sword Saint when he learned that he was a disciple of the Moon God.

After three or five moments, I saw Xie Jun slowly turning around and walking away step by step.

"It's still the Moon God's name." Zhao Yun staggered, coughing up blood.

"The Moon God didn't tell you that the Evil Lord is one of her inheritance?" The Demon King said leisurely.

"Evil Lord is the inheritance of the Moon God?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

"The Third Moon God is the great ancestor of Xiejun." The Demon King did not hide it.

"This..." Zhao Yun was quite surprised and had never heard Moon God mention it.

But think about it, the Moon God has nine lifetimes of reincarnation, and each reincarnation is a god. Since it is a god, how can there be no inheritance. If all of them have established sects, they are the nine holy places.

"You know, why didn't you tell me earlier." Zhao Yun coughed up blood again.

"The old man just remembered." The Demon King said seriously.

"#￥%&*@￥#."