Eternal Gate

boom! Rumble!

Today's Moyu ruins are extremely lively.

Dryads and demons go crazy, can it be fun?

Not only in the ruins, but also outside the ruins.

"alert."

The people of the Summoning Department set up square formations, raised their swords, and squinted their eyes slightly. They don't know what happened in the ruins, but they are very restless because of the devil's earth. The billowing demon fog is turbulent and can be seen in the blur. The devil, hidden in the depths of the magic mist, flew back and forth one by one.

"Boldan is born?"

Yang Xuanzong was also there and gave such a guess.

Linglong shook her head, "It should be a powerful devil."

"It's better if something happens." Yang Xuanzong was worried.

boom!

When the words fell, I heard a boom from the direction of the imperial capital.

Both of them looked back, they saw a ray of light penetrating into the night, and the roar of the nine-tailed fairy fox resounded across the sky. In addition, there was an ancient vision of seeing mountains and rivers, and there was an illusion. The nine-tailed fox, galloping between the sky and the earth, roars like thunder.

"Yin Ming is out," Linglong said.

"Mostly it fits the strength of the nine tails." Yang Xuanzong took a deep breath.

"Don't stay here, and quickly return to the sect. Master and Uncle Hongque are in retreat. Today, even the imperial concubine is in deep sleep. In the eventful autumn, Tianzong needs you to sit down and never make mistakes." Linglong said slowly, still looking at Demon Earth quietly, with an ominous premonition.

The head teacher didn't say much, turned and left.

The imperial capital, the underground palace of the royal high priest.

Yin Ming is awake, twisting his neck more comfortably, and comfortably sucking the blood of the nine-tailed fox. Compared to before the retreat, he is now a big change, full of vitality, vitality, and extremely tyrannical. Look. In those eyes, the mysterious light flickered, and the gloomy bloodthirsty spirit wandered, the ordinary martial artist, afraid that he would not dare to look at him, look at it more, his mind will fall, and then his power is really majestic. Unmatched, the entire underground palace is booming because of it.

"It's a wonderful feeling."

Yin Ming smiled faintly, extremely excited.

Yin Zhou stroked his beard with satisfaction. The nine-tailed fox completed his calculations. This is only the first step. His grand plan is to win the entire Daxia. Cultivation is not a problem, but it takes brains to seize power. Yes, even if he really wants to fight, he has the confidence to kill Hongyuan.

"And rest first."

Yin Zhou left a word and turned to leave.

Yin Ming apparently agreed, but soon he left the underground palace.

"Little Lord."

At the gate of the underground palace, a man in black robes saluted.

See! Even without the old ghosts of Jinshan and Yinshan, the high priest’s background is still terrifying. This black-robed man is also a real quasi-world realm. Everyone calls him the old black mountain ghost. In terms of combat power, it is even more powerful than Jinshan Yinshan. Since many years ago, he has been serving Yin Zhou.

"Ji Hen can be in Tianzong." Yin Mingyou smiled.

"Reliable news, he has entered the magic land." Hei Shan said.

"So, then prepare a big gift for him." Yin Ming's mouth was slightly raised, and he went straight to Tianzong. Although Ji Hen is not there, his friends are there, such as Su Yu, Jiannan, Ling Fei, and Wu Nian. ...One of them counts as one, and they are all scrapped. As for Ji Hen, stay at the end.

"And you bitch, take care of you sooner or later."

Yin Ming smiled extremely cruelly, even horribly.

The **** in his mouth refers to Concubine Long. I am inferior to Ji Hen. You just didn't choose me. If you didn't choose, then you would pay the price of blood, and sooner or later let you be killed under my crotch.

boom! boom!

The ruins of the Demon Region are still full of noise.

The people in the ruins also looked surprised.

"What a powerful magic."

"The breath of Zhuntian can compare with Tianwu."

"Don't worry about too much, continue to look for Bold Dan."

The voices are coming and going one after another. People from all forces do not come in from one entrance. They are distributed in all directions. There are many ascending and looking into the distance. They can see the evil spirits raging, but also rush the magic light into the night, and the violent aura traverses the world. People dare to approach, there are pits everywhere, it is better to be less provoked.

"Could it be Ji Hen."

Deep in the mountains, Tian Yu asked.

Chu Wushuang didn't answer, except for Ji Hen, I'm afraid I can't find a second person. That guy is a talented person. Where can I go lively? Such a big movement and his compelling character are definitely him.

boom!

While talking, another mountain collapsed.

The tree demon is too powerful, the body has not yet arrived, only three or two tree vines, they razed a mountain, the destructive power and lethality are so great, if on the battlefield, the scene will be more spectacular.

puff!

As the rubble was flying, Zhao Yun vomited blood.

When it's over, it's a desperate escape, the valley is not far away.

Whoosh!

The tree demon and the devil are chasing them, and they are smashed into pieces of devilish energy.

Zhao Yun clenched his teeth, supported the body guard Tiangang, and tried his best to block the magical sword aura with the soul sword. The reason is that the magical power of the tree demon and devil is very strange, even the longevity formula is difficult to heal scars.

"Arrived."

Zhao Yun stepped across and dashed into the valley.

The tree vines of the tree devil devil then chased in, a tree vine swung it horizontally and turned it out. It was Zhao Yun's strong physique, and the bones that were thrown crackled, there was a burst of blood, and there were so many drops of blood. , Was also dyed on the ancient coffin, and was instantly absorbed.

Rumble!

The valley was not calm anymore, and rubble flew around.

Of course, with such a big movement, the ancient coffin stood tall, and the entire valley was the most stable. It did not sway from side to side due to the rumbling, just like a monument, suppressed in the center of the valley.

"It's so kind to see you."

Zhao Yun's legs were numb and he hid behind the ancient coffin.

The tree demon and the devil didn't care about it, a vine fell from the sky and smashed firmly on the ancient coffin. The ancient coffin buzzed with a huge tremor, which shook the tree vine and poured black blood.

"You still hang."

When Zhao Yun saw it, he was shocked.

Just say it! He must be right here, the ancient coffin can hold the scene, and the tree vines are smashed in one blow. With such a power, the tree demon and devil would not be able to shake the coffin without the presence of the deity.

Roar!

The Dryad demon roared, should be furious.

More and more trees and vines rushed into this valley, like black giant pythons, the valley that they crushed collapsed, one by one, they approached the sarcophagus, crushing it piece by piece.

Hum!

The ancient coffin was also getting angry, buzzing and shaking.

It doesn't matter if it trembles. The trees and vines have suffered a great deal, and they collapsed one by one. Can you hear the screams of the tree demon and the devil, and the hands and feet of the ancient coffin, can it not hurt? Because of the pain, he was extremely angry, and the sky was full of trees and vines like tentacles, one after another, winding the ancient coffin.

"Okay ah!"

Zhao Yun squatted under the ancient coffin, trembling carefully.

The answer to him was an ancient piano sound in the coffin, beautiful as a fairy tune, each tone was a beating note, graceful and distant, the nearest he was in a trance, and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. This song is too sad, and it affects his mood.

The sound of the piano came out, dominating the sky.

How overbearing is it? The invisible sound of the piano, like an invincible divine sword, was chopped all over the sky, and the vines that entangled him were cut off one by one. The strange thing is that Zhao Yun was not affected.

"Personality is very important."

Zhao Yun muttered, narcissistically a little bit up.

Moon God squinted at him. If it weren't for the Lord of the Rings in your hand, your **** sound would have been destroyed by the sound of the piano, and you would have to lose the syllabary in the coffin because of the lingering wisdom.

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There are chapters to come later.

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