Eternal gate

boom! boom!

The Kunlun Holy Land, shrouded in thunder and lightning, was in chaos.

Seen from a distance, it was a sea of ​​thunder, submerging the sky and the earth. There were many blurry figures, bathed in thunder, and the battle was in full swing, with roars and roars... resounding endlessly.

"do not care,

I don't care anymore,

Let me out. "

There were too many bloody figures, looking up to the sky and wailing.

Those were all the talents who had shown their loyalty before. I thought that with Saint Ancestor Qinghe sitting in charge and his disciples assisting in the battle, they would have the upper hand. However, as they fought, it seemed that was not the case. Zhao Yun's side had an extremely strong lineup, with five The gods are also very fierce, especially the one in costume. Not many can withstand the thunder caused by it.

Not leaving?

Are you waiting to be destroyed if you don’t leave?

boom!

What responded to them was the sky filled with thunder and lightning.

Too many people howled and howled, and were chopped into blood mist.

Mr. Zhao has no mercy, and neither does Moon God. It's not that they didn't give him a chance, it's that they don't cherish it, and they have to wade through such muddy water. In this case, they are going to kill him.

ah...!

The screams filled Kunlun.

Those who showed their loyalty were devoured in droves.

They did not leave alone, but they died with great regret. They regretted that they should have participated in this war. They did not gain anything and did not say anything. They also involved themselves in it, which would definitely affect their own inheritance.

"This... is too cruel."

The people outside the mountain were trembling with fear when they saw it.

Fortunately, he came out earlier, otherwise, he would have been buried in the sea of ​​thunder.

Facts have proved that you need to be more discerning on weekdays. Some people can be provoked and some people cannot be provoked. Just like Zhao Yun, he is an extremely ruthless man. Hundreds of gods besieged him without killing him. This shows how defiant he is. How dare he If you get into trouble with him, what will happen? Don't be too miserable.

puff!

The bloody light of the gods suddenly appeared, and the Qinghe Saint Ancestor shed blood again.

When everyone looked at him, they saw him falling from the void. His skull had been smashed, and his back was smashed. His blood-stained spine was exposed, and there was no trace of human shape left. He looked like a bloody ghost. , right now, just climbed out of hell.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun came down from the sky and shot a spear across the nine heavens, crushing his head.

The power of the emperor's divine weapon was unparalleled, and his body was beaten to pieces along with it.

"Save me."

Saint Ancestor Qinghe, who had lost his divine body, finally let out a wailing roar.

Everyone can hear it, but no one dares to come forward. It seems that it is safest to be a spectator.

"it's over."

Zhao Yun said something cold and silent, and the Hongmeng Immortal Sea rolled down from the sky.

When everyone in the world saw it, their eyes lit up, what a Hongmeng aura! It was not that they had never seen it before, but this was the first time they saw the immortal sea formed by Hongmeng. Where had Zhao Yun been wandering around in the past three years, and he had such a great fortune? Is it true that according to the rumors, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed with future blessings?

Well!

None of the Saint Ancestors of Qinghe could stand firm and was submerged by Hongmeng on the spot.

What surprised Zhao Yun was that this god was forced to come out.

"Where to run?" Zhao Yun shouted coldly, and Ling Tian pierced through the universe with a spear.

"Kill." Saint Ancestor Qinghe howled angrily and sacrificed his life weapon with a look of madness.

Because his natal weapon blocked him, he had a chance to breathe and escaped into nothingness.

If a god tries to escape with his life, it will be difficult to stop him.

This guy didn't run very fast, he was gone in the blink of an eye.

It doesn’t matter if it’s gone. Where is the Moon God? A sword energy struck him back again.

This sword killed half of Saint Ancestor Qinghe's soul, and also destroyed his Taoist heart.

"You...how is that possible?"

The moment he fell into nothingness, his eyes when he looked at Moon God were extremely prominent.

After receiving the sword of reincarnation, he knew who that person was. It was the myth of the ninth generation.

But he didn't understand why the Moon God was resurrected, so what was the Death Bell back then?

With these doubts, he fell into the sea of ​​Hongmeng again and was suppressed by Zhao Yun.

"Master." Seeing this, the great disciple of Qinghe raised his sword and came over to kill him.

"Do you think this god is just a decoration?" The ape god snorted coldly and blocked his way.

Even so, this guy is still running rampant and is a loyal and good disciple.

However, when Mr. Zhao came to kill him, he turned around and ran away without even thinking.

Like him, the other disciples of Saint Ancestor Qinghe also ran faster than the other.

The master has been suppressed, but he is still struggling. If he doesn't want to die, he can run as fast as he wants.

"Stop it."

The water god shouted and laid out the method of confinement.

Needless to say, Zhao Yun and others are still pursuing him.

Now that we are in this situation, we should kill him completely.

"Fight quickly." Zhao Yun held a war spear in hand and stared at Qinghe's second disciple.

"Escape." Don't look at the second-largest person, but his legs and feet are numb, and there is no trace in the blink of an eye.

Zheng!

The sword light suddenly appeared in the void, shattering the void space.

The second Qinghe disciple who had just escaped was forced back on the spot.

The person who made the move was a beautiful figure, and it turned out to be Bu Nian Tian.

Seeing her, Zhao Yun was so excited that Bu Nian Tian was still alive.

Bu Nian Tian also felt the same excitement, with tears in his eyes.

now,

When it was not time to reminisce about old times, the two of them had a tacit understanding and easily defeated the second disciple of Qinghe.

Afterwards, the great disciple Qinghe was blocked in the sky by the ape god, and his body was broken into pieces with a stick.

puff!

Click!

The gorgeous blood flowers bloom one after another.

Saint Ancestor Qinghe knelt down, and his disciples could not escape the disaster.

What the world sees most clearly is that it is not a war, it is clearly an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. No matter you are a demigod or a direct descendant of a god, every one who escapes will be suppressed.

At this point, the thunder and lightning that enveloped the universe slowly dissipated.

The world finally returns to clarity, but what is revealed is ruins.

Why!

The Kunlun Immortal Lord sighed, this is the Kunlun Immortal Land, but it was destroyed in one day.

He is open-minded and can’t stand without breaking! Kunlun will rise one day.

Although the thunder has dispersed, people's minds are still rumbling.

Today, my visit was indeed not in vain. Although I did not hear the sermon, I got to see a great drama.

Walk!

Zhao Yun and others did not stay long and left immediately.

Before leaving, everyone did not forget to do a sweep.

They are nothing more than treasures, all cultivation resources are taken away.

It's over.

It was a long time after they left that everyone cautiously set foot on the ruins.

Divine inheritance! From the master to the disciple, he was served from the same pot.

"The fairy world...is going to change."

The words of the elders are meaningful.

No one in the slag field refuted these words.

Thinking back to the past, the war in the Immortal Realm was so brutal, especially for Zhao Yun's relatives and friends, who were killed, injured, and hunted. Now that he has returned with force, how can he be better? Today's Qinghe lineage is bloody. example, he came for revenge.

"go home."

Seniors with profound knowledge took the lead in taking the lead.

The crowd didn't linger, and the domain gates were opened one after another.

You have to go back quickly, and you have to warn your clansmen to behave in a low-key manner.

The Holy Son of Daluo has come back, so you can't stand randomly. If you don't do it right, he will take care of you. It's best to stay neutral, because no one is a fuel-efficient lamp. If it doesn't work, it will be easy for the tribe to migrate. The war broke out, and then there was the aftermath.

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