Eternal gate

Buzz!

Zhao Yun raised his sword and went forward, and chopped off the giant dragon's head with one sword.

Before he could settle down, he saw a humanoid monster approaching not far away. It had three heads and six arms, a strange and ferocious appearance, and fierce fighting power. It actually gathered the ocean with evil thoughts and swallowed Zhao Yun. Those were not ordinary evil thoughts. It contains strange power and has the miraculous effect of sealing when it invades the body.

"Block me?"

Zhao Yun gave a sonorous drink and jumped out like a dragon.

Head-on, they bumped into an extremely huge black centipede, which was also a terrifying evil spirit. It opened its bloody mouth and ate Zhao Yun in one bite. There was also the power of raging evil thoughts in its belly.

open!

Zhao Yun was powerful and domineering, swinging his sword to open a crack.

The evil spirit Black Centipede was bleeding on the spot, and was cut into two pieces by his sword. The humanoid monster was also destroyed into ashes. The evil spirits that arrived later were not so lucky, and they all ran into the protective Tiangang.

puff! puff!

Another flash of blood appeared, and scores of evil spirits fell.

However, there are countless evil spirits. As many as they fall down, more and more come out of the darkness. It seems that they will never be killed, and they have no fear. They are like a death squad, one after another.

"Take your time and enjoy it!"

The evil king smiled playfully, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes, blocking the sound in the evil spirit's space. As long as the other party didn't play the piano, it would be fine. With so many evil spirits, how could they still have their hands free to play the music?

Hmm... no one is bothering me, so my mind is empty.

However, his peace of mind did not last long before he heard the sound of the piano again.

Still a forgetful song.

Moreover, it is still a haphazard piece of melodious music with no rhythm at all, it is just played randomly.

It is the masterpiece of Mr. Zhao.

Even when he was fighting, he never forgot to run back and forth with his stone harp in his arms, just like a dog pawing the ground. When he had time, he would pull the strings a few times. Each set of movements seemed to express something, I don't feel good, you fucking motherfucker. Don't even think about being comfortable.

Indeed, the evil king is not very comfortable.

He was disturbed by the beautiful music of forgetfulness, not to mention the chaotic music, which was no longer music, but real noise.

However, the piano sound played by that little kid ignores the space barrier and is difficult to block, even if you don't want to hear it.

"Immortal soldiers."

The Evil King narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Shi Qin.

It was because of his blindness that it turned out to be an object from the Immortal Family. No wonder the music played by it was unpredictable and extremely penetrating. The music directly hit the martial soul and disturbed the mind at all times.

If he were in his prime, he would not be afraid.

But in this situation, he needs to calm down and gather his energy. Whenever the sound of the piano disturbs him, it will be difficult to calm down.

"If you want to hit the road early, I'll make it happen for you."

The evil king suddenly stood up and stepped out of the ground.

I saw him reaching into the void with one hand, with the secret lines of a grimace carved into his palm.

boom!

In the evil spirit space, there is another scene.

Looking up, he saw a big hand that covered the sky grabbing it from above.

"I'm afraid you won't come."

Zhao Yun shouted violently and punched through the sky-covering hand.

The Evil King groaned and was shocked and took a step back.

Just as he was able to regain his footing, he saw a streak of demonic light coming towards him.

The evil king's expression changed, because the power of this demonic light made him tremble.

In this way, the person who takes action is definitely not an ordinary person.

Indeed, he was not an ordinary person. He was the Immortal Demon King who once ruled the entire wasteland. He finally arrived despite wind, thunder and lightning. Even at the Tianwu realm, the attack he unleashed was terrifying enough.

break!

The evil king scolded coldly, and a sword light of evil thoughts came out of his body, cutting off the demonic light.

At the same moment, the Demon Lord arrived, holding an immortal halberd in his hand, and a monstrous demonic force swept over him. He seemed like an unparalleled demon god who had come from a distant era. Every step he took made the earth tremble.

"Little Demon Lord, you are still alive."

The evil king smiled ferociously, and even after eight thousand years, he could still recognize who he was at a glance.

In the field of Tianwu Realm, except for the overlord of the Demon Realm in the past, no one has such power. It is no wonder that the previous demonic light was so powerful that if it were a Tianwu Realm, there is a possibility of being killed.

"Senior, you're fine." Demon Lord said calmly, with a look of neither joy nor worry.

"With your Tianwu cultivation, are you here to seek death?"

The evil king's body trembled, and the power of billowing evil thoughts surged, forming a sea of ​​evil energy, carrying countless evil spirits. Just the shrill wails can make people feel confused, not to mention the terrifying visions that ordinary people have seen. , I am afraid that I will have a mental breakdown.

His pressure was so strong that the heaven and earth thundered with lightning.

"The grudge between you and me has nothing to do with that junior, let him go." The Demon Lord said indifferently.

"Do you... have the capital to negotiate terms with me?" The Evil King shouted loudly, without saying any nonsense, he launched an attack on the spot, with a finger of ghostly light across the void, and with the power of locking, it was a sure hit.

In fact, the Demon Lord didn't even think about hiding, so he resisted forcefully, and a bloody hole was poked out of his chest.

There's no reason not to give it back once you've been fingered.

His halberd also struck hard, cutting away the evil king's body-protecting essence. The residual power of the halberd was still there, creating a bloody gully in his chest.

The evil king ignores the injuries and kills like a ghost. His palm is like a knife, slashing down in the air.

The Demon Lord had already anticipated this and swung his halberd out.

pound!

The palm knife collided with the halberd, the sound was sonorous and clear, and a piece of fire exploded.

In addition, there was a black halo, centered on the two of them, spreading in all directions. Wherever it passed, mountains and rocks collapsed, and pieces of towering ancient trees were chopped off by Lan Yao.

Buzz!

The Demon Lord's arms trembled violently, and the halberd in his hand was knocked away.

The Evil King was not much better, with blood flowing from the cracked metacarpal bones.

But this guy's recovery power is overbearing. In just a moment, the wound healed, and the blood flowed back into the body. These minor injuries were no different from scratching an itch for him.

"You are far different from what you were back then."

The evil king smiled so white that his teeth were exposed, and he came with monstrous evil thoughts.

His scarlet eyes were shining with fanaticism, and what was hidden was greed.

I'm really lucky today. I can't guarantee that I can capture a little devil alive. This is also a great blessing.

boom!

The Demon King is not timid, he is strong enough.

His black devil rolled around and performed bloodline visions.

boom! boom!

Two unparalleled ruthless men started fighting on the spot. One stepped on the evil sea, and the other stepped on the evil spirit. They fought all the way from the mountains and forests to the sky. They were divided into the east and west. They used secret techniques to fight against each other, with the light of swords and the shadow of palms and fists. There was an overwhelming collision, with bright sparks bursting out; with raging lightning exploding, the world was suddenly transformed into a restricted area, and whoever entered under the Mortal Martial Realm would die.

"It's still as difficult as before."

The Evil King's face became uglier as he fought. He thought that the quasi-immortal and Tianwu could defeat him easily, but after fighting, he realized that this little devil was more powerful than he thought. The devil had the word "immortal" before, but he really wasn't. Not only is it capable of fighting and resisting, but its resilience is also terrifying.

"He's injured."

The Demon Lord also murmured that at this point in the battle, there was no reason why the Evil King could not see that he was injured, and it was from his soul. If not for this criticism, how could the Evil King be so weak and unable to reach his peak combat power?

kill!

The evil king shook the sky with his roar and forcibly raised his fighting power.

The demon king's eyebrows were carved with magic patterns, which also blessed him with majestic power.