Eternal Gate

When Zhao Yun came out of the bamboo forest, the sky was full of stars.

Yan Feng and Yulan left early.

They are all enlightened people, and it is not easy to disturb their daughters.

Yulan was okay, but Yan Feng, Zhao Yun's eyes were not very kind when he left, and he was still irritated by the previous sentence. Even if he misunderstood, he would be irritated. This kid is not a good bird.

Yan Ruyu is as hot as it is.

Along the way, she saw Gongzi Zhao's beautiful eyes, and the flames bloomed.

"The killing intent has been extinguished, I have to go." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I'm leaving now?" Yan Ruyu was caught off guard, the flames of beautiful eyes were wiped out cleanly.

"There are still important things."

"Then I...send you." Yan Ruyu bit her teeth lightly.

To be honest, how about Ji Hen staying for two or three days?

"Holy woman, holy son of the fire dragon is here." When passing by the garden, an old man greeted him.

Yan Ruyu said softly, there was no emotional change.

Zhao Yun listened and thought about it in his heart.

The fire dragon clan is very famous, he has heard from himself, it is also a super big clan in the Southern Territory.

"Sister Yuer."

Just out of the garden, he heard a call.

He is a young man in a silver robe, born with a majestic atmosphere, hot, and extremely majestic. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the dragon's roar. Needless to say, he is the Fire Dragon Sage. He is indeed extraordinary. Looking at his background, he is better than Ge Yang Stronger, special pedigree, bloodline power is extremely domineering.

"Southern has many talents."

Zhao Yun murmured, this product has reached a bottleneck.

The so-called bottleneck is self-defeating, and only one chance can be cleared in one fell swoop.

On the side, Yan Ruyu only smiled implicitly.

"This is...?" Fire Dragon Saint Child's gaze fell on Zhao Yun.

"An old friend." Yan Ruyu said softly.

"It should be extraordinary to be an old friend of Sister Yu'er." The Fire Dragon Sage smiled immediately, the whole skin smiled, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yun.

"Farewell."

Zhao Yun arched his hands and moved faster.

Yan Ruyu subconsciously chased a step, Yu mouth opened slightly, and finally did not shout, there was an unspeakable loss, and even, looking at the direction of Zhao Yun's departure, he did not look at it for a long time.

The Fire Dragon Saint Son looked ugly when he saw him.

He wasn't a fool. He saw a clue, and it was because he saw it, it was hard to hide his anger. I can't compare to him in any way, and everyone is gone, so he still put it aside, when he is a decoration?

He didn't show it even though he was angry, and smiled faintly, "Sister Yu'er?"

When his thoughts were interrupted, Yan Ruyu closed his eyes with a rather indifferent expression.

She looked like she had angered the Fire Dragon Saint Son again, and she saw anger in her eyes again.

He glanced back in a flash and glanced at one side.

Over there, there were two old men, both of whom were the elders of the Fire Dragon clan. They came to Bai's house this time as guards. Since they were his elders, they knew his meaning and left one after another to chase Zhao Yun.

Here, Zhao Yun has left the island.

He is extremely fast, like a golden glow across the sea.

If the delay is too long, he has to return to Daxia as soon as possible, and there are many things waiting for him to do.

Otherwise, he will definitely set off another wave of kidnapping in the Southern Territory.

It's okay.

When he is free, don't mind coming back again.

Passing a piece of the sea, he took out the jade hairpin, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and refined the word "Sky" on it, reflecting the moonlight, golden and brilliant, and was carved into Longyuan by him, and the body of the Longyuan sword trembled.

This sword is even more extraordinary.

The immortal war halberd, which was also alive, went around Longyuan several times.

"This ancient character actually has a mystery." Cang Qiong let out a surprise.

"This is a baby, a priceless baby." Zhao Yun smiled.

The sky is silent, peeping again and again.

Why did Zhao Yun say that he also saw the extraordinaryness of this word.

He was ignorant and ignorant, he hadn't noticed before, or this kid saw and knew the treasures, the times have really changed! After being sealed for eight thousand years, this vision is not as good as it was back then.

Think about it.

It is now in the form of remnant soul, which is greatly restricted in many aspects.

For example: Vision.

Ok?

Zhao Yun frowned for a moment, smelling two faint breaths.

You don't need to look back to know that someone is following him, and they are all in the quasi-tian state.

His perception is not bad.

When passing a dead island, a sword light suddenly appeared behind him.

Zhao Yun settled and wiped out the sword light with a palm, and then he could see who it was. It was a gold and silver and two elders. He had seen him before, and he was the guard of the Fire Dragon Saint Child. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill and overwhelm.

"Two seniors, a few meanings." Zhao Yun said calmly.

"You, you shouldn't provoke it." The silver-robed old man smiled like a ghost, and instantly killed him. With a finger lingering at You Mang, he poked Zhao Yun's eyebrows without leaving his hands. It was a killer blow.

Without a word, Zhao Yun raised his hand, unbiasedly grabbed the finger of the other party, snapped it off, kicked it out with a kick, and the sound of his bones crackling sounded crippling.

"So tough?"

The old man in the golden robe who didn't make a move suddenly frowned.

The most daunting thing was the silver-robed old man. He exposed a flaw in one move and got a kick. It was very uncomfortable. It was obviously in the Tibetan realm, and he had such a domineering combat power, and his body protection was broken.

"It turns out to be like you."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the silver-robed old man.

Earlier, at the Fire City auction, there was a force that defeated the blood-clothed door and the corpse clan at a sky-high price of 30 billion yuan, and took away the iron box. On that day, he didn't know which party it was. Now the other party showed his breath. He only vaguely recognized that he was originally from the Fire Dragon clan.

In other words, the iron box is in the Fire Dragon clan.

"Die!"

The old man in the golden robe snorted coldly, slapped a palm from the sky.

This product is not weak, it is a real quasi-tian peak realm, and it is overbearing, like Mount Tai.

Unfortunately, it was Zhao Yun that he was facing, and the huge five-fingerprint was knocked out by Zhao Yun's punch.

ban!

The silver-robed old man shouted violently and performed a mouthful of alchemy furnace with a secret technique.

Zhao Yun was in poor position and was covered on the spot. The flames in the pill furnace were turbulent, not real flames. It should be in the form of a secret technique, capable of extinguishing qi and blood, and the opponent's purpose was obvious: to cremate him.

boom!

He forcibly opened the Tiangang, there was really no alchemy furnace.

Seeing this, the silver-robed old man narrowed his eyes for a moment. This **** thing is the secret method of protecting the body, Tiangang! Who is this kid, and why is it possible that he is a member of the Yangtian family?

"Senior, how can you still run a small run."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, he had already killed in front of the opponent.

The silver-robed old man's discoloration changed, and the speed of this kid was too fast.

Before thinking about it, he flew behind him in one step.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at Zhao Gongzi more and hit the illusion on the spot. Although there was only a moment before and after, for Zhao Yun, it was enough. One finger penetrated his dantian and broke on the spot.

what....!

The silver-robed old man screamed and fell down.

The dantian was broken, the true essence was broken, and the cultivation base was also broken.

This finger doesn't matter, he was beaten as a useless person.

"You **** it."

The old man in the golden robe was furious, and struck the sky with a blast.

Zhao Yun stepped on the steps of the wind god, and evaded in an instant. A big slam monument turned the old man in the golden robe. He is now a five-layer underground Tibetan realm, plus 90% of the immortal power. Unless the female coach is in the quasi-tian realm, otherwise, No one can do it well. Obviously, this man is far less powerful than the female coach.

"What freak." The old man in Jinpao was shocked.

Ksitigarbha! The opponent is too strong too outrageous.