Eternal gate

"Nine Nether Purgatory, those who come to Beihuang Tianshan to redeem your family will not be waited upon after their expiry date."

In the early morning, when the sky was just getting bright, I heard a domineering shout.

The person who told the story was the clone of Mr. Zhao, who had found a place to sit on the top of a mountain.

There was a sack tied at his feet, well... it was the first true successor of Jiuyou.

His voice, with its own mysterious magic, spreads in all directions, and everyone who hears it raises their eyebrows.

"This voice, that boy Zhao Yun?"

"It's hard to say, maybe someone is pretending to be someone."

"Whether it is yes or no, you can tell by looking at it in the past."

Too many people went to the sky and followed the sound to find the source.

When they arrived at that world and saw Zhao Yun's clone, the scene was full of sighs and tuts. To be honest, the Eternal Body is really brave! The gods dared to go out for a walk when they saw him in the sky. Don't you know that in order to kill you, many big bosses came down from the God Realm?

boom!

Boom!

There must have been too many strong men coming to watch, causing the world to tremble.

It is as majestic as the Northern Wilderness Tianshan Mountain, and the mountain is humming and shaking because of it.

"Take it easy."

Zhao Yun's clone glanced around, both as a reminder and as a warning.

The onlookers hurriedly calmed down their momentum, fearing that if they were not careful, they would crush Zhao Yun's clone. It didn't matter if he killed this kid. Jiuyou's number one true successor would also be buried with him. Can Jiuyou Purgatory just let it go? Even if Jiuyou Purgatory doesn't pursue the case, what about the gods? They all point to the clone to look for Zhao Yun. If the clone disappears, the gods will be angry.

"Zhao Yun, you deserve to die."

Accompanied by an angry howl, a figure rushed out of the Nine Nether Purgatory.

That was the Ancient God of Nine Nethers. He was so evil that he wanted to find Zhao Yun to settle the score.

Since we are settling accounts, we cannot go alone. It is necessary to summon the gods.

"Wait a minute." Another person chased out of the Nine Nether Purgatory, it was the Lord of Purgatory.

"Senior brother, just guard the ancestral land. I will destroy Zhao Yun." Ancient God Jiuyou said coldly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to defend my ancestral land alone." The Lord of Purgatory said leisurely.

"Can't you keep it?" Ancient God Jiuyou frowned, there was something in his brother's words!

"Have you forgotten the underworld?" What the Lord of Purgatory said was meaningful.

"Senior brother, what do you mean...?"

"The other side must be making excuses in the east and attacking in the west."

"In this case, let's wait for work."

The Nine Nether Ancient God smiled faintly, and a ray of divine light popped up.

Upon hearing his call, the gods from all over the world came to their senses.

In addition, the gods who rushed to the Northern Wilderness also turned back.

It’s not over yet, there are still meteors all over the sky, pouring down from the God Realm. Each one of them is a god. There are a few of them that are extraordinarily bright. They are the real emperor gods. They have killed crazy heroes and severely injured them. Zhao Yun's Dark Territory Killer God is also among them.

What shines brighter than the Dark Killing God is a goddess.

That is the legendary dream demon, who was really invited by the Supreme Heavenly Lord.

For this, the gods paid a huge price. However, in their opinion, as long as they can destroy Zhao Yun, everything will be worth it. If Zhao Yun really waits for Zhao Yun to become a god, then it will be worth it. All the monsters at the heaven-defying level will be killed. It is better to strangle it in the cradle.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Seeing the meteors all over the sky, the Water God grinned and clicked his tongue.

The powerful men who were with him also looked shocked at this moment.

For a little fairy king, so many gods came, but after thinking about it, I felt relieved.

Eons ago, the Eternal Ancestor made too much noise.

Ragnarok is an immortal myth.

The eternal lineage is so unbelievable that all the gods have shadows.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun is of the eternal lineage, so there is no reason not to kill him.

Zhao Yun was also watching, but he was still calm, and the gods really gave him eternal face.

Withdrawing his eyes from nothingness, he connected his clone's sight, and could look in all directions through the clone's eyes. There were quite a few people running to watch, among them were the powerful men from the Nine Nether Purgatory.

It's just that those third-rate idiots are here to make soy sauce.

As for the gods, of course there are those who want to find their true form through their clones.

At the critical moment, you have to look at the moon god and wipe away his traces to block prying eyes.

Look at the ancestral land of Jiuyou Purgatory, it is deathly calm, but there is a crisis hidden under the calm. There are gods dormant in the mountains, nothingness, and there are even killing formations carved, waiting for prey to fall into the pit.

"Walk."

Reflecting the starlight, Zhao Yun was the first to stand up and sneak towards the vast sea.

The old nest of the Holy Land of Destruction is deep in the sea, and it is also a world of its own.

Before coming, they had inquired clearly that the God of Death was not here and had gone to the Nine Nether Purgatory. The gods who were guarding this ancestral land were only the Ancient God of Death and his senior brother, the Lord of Death.

It doesn't matter, even if the God of Destruction is here, they will be destroyed.

In order to fight this battle, he came out in full strength to fight against the strong ones.

When they reached a place, Zhao Yun took the lead in settling down, and all the strong men also hid themselves.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge island. Seen from the sky, it looks like a bright pearl embedded in the vast sea. It has a bright light that shines all over the world.

"You are worthy of the inheritance of the gods." Yun Cangzi sighed.

This is what the strong people want to say. There are many formations here.

If you take a closer look, you can still see many god-level restrictions.

"Quick victory."

Zhao Yun glanced around and picked up the Evil God War Spear.

As he finished speaking, the war spear shot straight into the sky like a startling light.

Along with it, there are many divine soldiers, all rising into the sky.

boom!

The power of the artifacts connected together, crushing half of the sky.

Then, the divine light gathered and descended from the sky, bringing with it the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It fell straight into the Holy Land of Destruction, and forcibly blasted out a big hole in its sky-protecting barrier. Perhaps the lethality was too strong, and even The huge mountains on the island collapsed in pieces.

"who?"

"Your ancestor."

"Your grandfather."

Zhao Yun was the first to charge in, his domineering howl of "your ancestor" leaking out.

He was happy, but the old guys behind him were a little embarrassed. Damn, they were careless.

"You...Zhao Yun?"

The Ancient God of Destruction had already come out, and when he saw Zhao Yun, his expression suddenly changed.

When he saw the crowd, he couldn't stand firm and almost fell into nothingness.

According to what the Lord of Purgatory said, Zhao Yun is going to repeat his old tricks again, collecting ransoms and attracting firepower, so as to attack the Nine Nether Purgatory in the east and the west. How could he reach the Holy Land of Destruction? What the hell is going on here? The intelligence is wrong? Or maybe the Lord of Purgatory deceived him?

No problem.

Came to copy my hometown.

Zhao Yun did not answer, and neither did the strong men.

But their expressions revealed everything.

"beat."

Zhao Yun held the divine sword in hand and went straight to the Ancient God of Destruction, dominating the sky and the earth with one sword.

The Ancient God of Death, who was still in a dazed state, was almost cut in half by him.

Even the ancestors were like this, not to mention the powerful ones withering away. Every one of them turned pale. The opponent's lineup was too big. Not to mention one god, two gods could not hold up the field.

Dry!

On the other hand, the strong men of the Divine Dynasty have overwhelming fighting spirit.

Especially Zhan Tianxing, whose killing intent is the coldest.

After many years, he finally waited for this day.

"Quick, call for help."

The same howling sound happened once in Fallen Underworld.

Today, plays like this are still performed in the Holy Land of Destruction.