Eternal gate

When Zhao Yun appeared again, it was already a dark starry sky.

When he landed, Zhan Tianxing was staring at the starry sky looking in all directions.

Zhao Yun stood firm and looked around subconsciously. Even with all his eyesight, he could not see the end of the starry sky. There was only darkness, and one or two weak starlights flickering in the silence.

"Have you left the Supreme City?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Still in the middle of heaven." Zhan Tianxing took a deep breath.

As time passed, Zhao Yun began to see clues. This seemed to be a strange space.

In other words, this is a small world in chess. They made the chess pieces and ended up here.

Both of them took steps forward, carrying their swords and walking and looking. They also called all the way. There was no reply from all directions, and it seemed that there was really no end. Wherever they went, they saw endless horizons.

what is this?

The two of them scratched their heads more than once.

There are several meanings when talking about a good chess game.

Um?

When they reached a starry sky, both of them suddenly stood still.

There is finally something strange about this dim world, and it can be seen in all directions, like thousands of troops galloping wantonly. Maybe there are too many people, and the stars are swaying under their feet.

When the distance was close, I could vaguely see it clearly.

It's really like thousands of troops and horses, with battle flags cheering.

Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing were both trembling with fear, because the thousands of troops and horses seemed to be rushing towards them. The ancient killing energy formed a terrifying power, which made them unable to stand still.

"I won't let you go until there's blood!"

Zhao Yun tightened his grip on Long Yuan, and his fighting power was fully activated in an instant.

Although Zhan Tianxing was weak, he had a sound mind and could see what the situation was like.

The Great Way of Heaven! Humans are chess pieces, and the chessboard is the battlefield. This is the final game.

war!

With a sonorous shout, the two men attacked thousands of troops from the left and the right.

Yun Yan was the only spectator, and what he saw was a sea of ​​figures. Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing were submerged in it, just like a drop in Taicang. In one sentence: If you want to get out alive, use...

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Blood and bones paved that road.

boom! boom!

The battle was fierce, and blood filled the starry sky.

Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing were also brutal. They were both bathed in blood and killed to the craziest level. The obsession to live was the source of their fighting spirit. They would either walk out of the starry sky or be buried in the chess. They had no reinforcements and could only fight with all their might. Fight to find a way out alive.

"Endless?"

The two of them stood back to back, unable to see the end of the thousands of troops.

The clouds and smoke in the dream can be seen more clearly, yes, they are endless. Enemies fell in groups, and enemies came up to kill them. They are the soul of chess and the killing in chess.

Tsk tsk tsk!

There are clicks of tongues from the outside world, coming from the ancient star of Nirvana.

He is also the punisher of the fairy world and can clearly see the battlefield.

Jiuding Supreme is an outstanding god who likes to be flashy and fancy. It is not a big road, it is clearly a pit. I don't know how many outstanding people were buried in it and turned into chess souls.

"Old officer, show me that boy."

Words come from the mortal world, and he is the one who imposes sanctions on the mortal world.

He still has a sense of humor and likes to fish in the middle of the night.

"Call Grandpa."

The Immortal Realm Punisher is also interesting, he just said this sentence.

Zhukong's old face instantly turned completely black, and a certain sanctioning officer felt a little distraught.

After getting angry, he still suppressed the urge to scold his mother, and took out a small golden tower with a flick of his hand. Under the starlight, it shone with a strange brilliance, and the ancient vicissitudes of life were filled with Tao Yun.

"You must be very rare for this thing."

Zhukong holds a fishing rod in his left hand, and a pagoda hangs in the palm of his right hand.

The Immortal World Punisher narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the small golden tower across the universe. Just because he saw it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was still a hint of surprise hidden in his old eyes.

"So it's you." The Immortal Realm Punisher suddenly blew his beard and stared.

"Show me that boy, this thing is yours." Zhukong said leisurely.

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This is so embarrassing. "The Immortal Realm Punisher was instantly happy.

He first glanced at the misty void before casting the god-level secret technique.

A scene in the Great Dao Heavenly Game was imprinted by him into a picture. Zhao Yun's figure was a close-up, and it was particularly eye-catching. Apart from being beaten a little miserably, there was nothing wrong with him.

With a wave of his hand, he sent this scene back to the human world.

Zhukong was also very loyal, so he actually gave it to the Golden Pagoda.

The Immortal Punisher stopped carving wood carvings and disappeared with the small tower.

Here, Zhukong has crushed the brand, turning the scene in the Great Dao Tianji into an image. He is not the only spectator, there is a little girl beside him, Liu Ruxin to be precise.

"Zhao Yun."

Liu Ruxin choked and burst into tears.

After a hundred years, she finally saw her husband.

"The Great Way of Heaven."

Zhukong stroked his beard and could tell where Zhao Yun was at a glance.

To be honest, it was not a good place and many outstanding people were buried there.

The branding image is short-lived and disappears quickly.

Liu Ruxin's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the candle sky hopefully.

After a hundred years of lingering dreams, only one image can fill up the missing.

"I've fulfilled my promise, it's up to you to fulfill your promise."

Zhukong put down the fishing rod and then made a seal with one hand.

He didn't show Liu Ruxin Zhao Yun for no reason. There was an exchange between them, and it wasn't a big deal. It was just sending Liu Ruxin to the underworld to get something.

He had asked Zhao Yun to do such things back then.

He struck up a favor for a bowl of Styx water.

There was no other way, the guy from Hades was in trouble, and he was very unpleasant to look at. There was no way to get anything from him, so he had no choice but to do the next best thing and send someone down to get it secretly.

"This junior will certainly remember it." Liu Ruxin hurriedly wiped her tears.

She is going to the underworld, and she has to return to the world alive. # b... ...

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br # As long as you can come back alive, there is still hope of making a deal with God.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, a black door opened.

Liu Ruxin stepped in and ran towards the dark abyss.

The Immortal Realm Punisher took a compass with a white dot on it, which represented Liu Ruxin. The last time it was Zhao Yun who was good at making decisions and disturbed the God of Hades, this time he was fully prepared.

Who would have thought that in this short time of one stick of incense, ten years have passed in the Great Dao Tianju.

That's right, the speed of time in the heavenly bureau is different from that in the outside world. Jiuding Supreme understands the laws of time.

It doesn't matter if the flow speed is different, but it will be miserable for Zhao Yun and Zhan Tianxing.

In the dim starry sky, they had been fighting for ten years.

Ten years of time have left them completely injured.

But the thousands of troops and horses are still coming in an endless stream.

"It's really going to take death."

Yunyan in the dream, his cheeks were extremely white.

The two had been fighting for ten years, and she had watched them for ten years.

This is no longer a game, nor is it a war, but a dead end. The so-called heavenly situation is probably a dead end from beginning to end, and it will trap two more heroes before it collapses.