Eternal gate

boom!

The decadent man fell down in one step, and the platform he stepped on roared.

Immediately, I saw a wall of light rising up from the stage, forming a barrier that covered the world. This was an isolation circle. Once a battle agreement was made and the opponent came on stage, people inside could come out, but people outside Don't even think about going in. The formation will not truly dissipate until the war ends.

This meaning is clear to everyone present.

A duel is a duel, and spectators are spectators.

To put it bluntly, it is for the sake of fairness. Otherwise, if someone were to challenge each other and a large area came up outside, wouldn't it be a mess? Chaos would be a slap in the face of Kunlun Holy Land. After all, it is Kunlun's territory. How can you be allowed to mess around here? This rule is also Kunlun Holy Land has been in existence for tens of thousands of years.

"interesting."

"The show has started in advance."

People who were studying the secret scroll all gathered together, as well as those who were eating, flirting with girls, showing off, and talking about scriptures, all gathered around the battle platform, watching the excitement, and they were all very interested.

Although Zhao Yun is also one of the spectators.

But he did not change his original intention and was still working hard to find Feng Wu himself.

Yanyu is considerate and helpful in the search, which seems to be like a husband and a wife accompanying each other.

"Tell me, which one of them is stronger?"

"I thought I could win, Zhen Jue."

"It's hard to say, but a decadent person has a decent background."

The battle has not yet started on the stage, but the subordinates are already whispering. It doesn't matter whether the decadent man is a saint or not, but the Zhenjue Taoist is really strong, and countless powerful people have been defeated by him.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the aura of Zhenjue Lao Dao was fully activated.

On the other hand, a decadent person is like a wooden stake stuck there.

He was not frightened, but his mind was as calm as still water.

"Mysterious."

The old master Zhen Jue snorted coldly and slapped him with a palm from the air.

The decadent man still did not move, only a piece of golden light hung straight down from the sky.

Golden light enveloped his whole body and enveloped the three feet of heaven and earth.

Zhao Yun looked at it with strange eyes, this method was quite similar to his Eternal Heavenly Control.

The method of protection! Any place illuminated by golden light is absolutely defended.

boom!

The master of Zhenjue reached with his palm and struck the protective golden light firmly.

The power of his palm was impressive, but he couldn't shake the guardian, and his metacarpal bones exploded due to the shock.

He was not surprised at all when he failed to break through the defense.

Warm up! It's nothing more than a test, that's where it goes.

"The ultimate method: Heavenly Sacrifice Sword."

But Wen Zhenjue, an old Taoist, gave a sonorous drink, which really touched his foundation.

The sound of swords sounded immediately, and a black sword light struck down from the sky.

He did have extraordinary fighting power, and he really broke through the guard of the decadent man, but he only broke through it. Most of the sword power was offset by the golden light, and the remaining sword intent could not hurt the decadent man at all.

seal up!

The master of Zhenjue scolded coldly and made a secret with one hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of runic iron chains flew out from the ground, like snakes, winding towards the decadent person. Each one was as fast as lightning, locking the hands and feet of the decadent person. It was more than just a seal. , and can also be swallowed. Anyone who has fought against Zhen Jue knows the weirdness of this method.

"His reaction is a bit slow!"

Many elders are stroking their beards and gathering together to give advice.

If it were them, they would have already fled away at the moment when Zhenjue Taoist cast his spell. Being locked by the weird Taoist chain would not be a good feeling. If they were not careful, they would be sucked away from their origin.

However, the following play made the spectators raise their eyebrows.

It is true that the decadent man was locked up, but he did not lose any vitality.

The master of Zhenjue frowned. The secret technique he was so proud of was no longer easy to use.

Zheng!

The sound of sword chanting suddenly came from the decadent man.

Seeing two sword energy, black and white, flying out of his body, he easily cut off the chain.

"very good."

The old master Zhenjue sneered and sacrificed his magical weapon.

It was a copper lamp, dyed with dark flames. Many old guys looked at it with jealousy. The natal weapon of Zhenjue was not made of ordinary fairy iron. It was not only hard, but also damn heavy.

boom!

The copper lamp buzzed and trembled, falling from the sky.

It was indeed as heavy as a mountain, crushing the sky in an instant.

Look at a decadent person, standing there like a javelin, motionless.

Just because he hasn't moved doesn't mean the law hasn't moved.

But beside him, a blue dragon roared out and circled around him.

Just as the copper lamp fell down, it hit the ground and was thrown out by a divine dragon swinging its tail.

Well...!

The master of Zhenjue groaned and fell into a daze, suffering the backlash from his natal weapon.

After being frustrated one after another and losing face, he used his magical power again.

"The ultimate method: worship the gods."

He clasped his hands together, and there was a turbulence in the space behind him. A three-foot-high fairy mirror came out of the ground. The mirror surface was sharp, with illusory and secret patterns flowing, and the bright mirror light illuminated the decadent person.

"It's this thing again."

Seeing this mirror, many people present felt their bodies go cold.

This is also a fierce secret method that ignores the physical body and focuses on the soul.

As for the decadent person, he is afraid that he has really been tricked. Looking from the stage, he can clearly see his soul, illuminated by the light of the fairy mirror, and also blocked by the light of the fairy mirror. It is full of injuries.

"Not the Holy King."

Sunset Immortal King narrowed his eyes slightly and made a judgment.

As such, too many old guys present were murmuring.

Many of them have met the Holy Lord. Such a decadent person has nothing to do with the Holy Lord, whether it is the original aura or the power of the soul. Apart from looking alike, the two of them seem to have nothing to do with each other.

call!

Too many people were secretly relieved.

If you are not a saint, that is the best outcome.

On stage.

The immortal mirror of Zhenjue Taoist shines even brighter.

The decadent man still didn't move, but a secret pattern was slowly carved out between his eyebrows.

It was this secret pattern that gave him a strange power that actually annihilated the mirror light.

The shackles of the soul are released.

His true body has also been repaired.

It’s not over yet.

The secret pattern between his eyebrows can actually leave his body and turn into a sword.

puff!

A sparring match ended in blood.

It was the real master who was bleeding, and a ravine was cut in his chest.

There was a clicking sound, and it was the three-foot-long fairy mirror that exploded due to the damage caused by the Zhenjue Master. The illusory mirror fragments turned into wisps of light as they fell, and disappeared in the world.

“It is as immobile as a mountain, and it is difficult to know its yin and yang.”

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, even more afraid of decadent people.

If you don’t have the foundation to transcend the world, you won’t be able to cultivate a state of mind like still water.

"It's unfathomable!"

Seeing the old master Zhen Jue bleeding, everyone in the audience was surprised.

It seems that since the two started fighting, the decadent man has not been seen moving.

He stands like a monument, as if no force can destroy him.

Fear...the whole place was filled with the light of fear.

The most terrifying person is the person who is inconspicuous.

boom!

The old master Zhenjue stood firm and frowned.

He stopped attacking and slowly dissipated his aura. He had got the answer he wanted, and there was no need to fight to the death. No matter how much the fight continued, he was no match for a decadent person. If the other party held a grudge, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"My fellow immortals are so profound in their Taoism that I consider myself invincible."

The master of Zhenjue flicked his sleeves, turned around and got off the fighting platform.

At this point, the decadent man raised his feet, returned to his seat, fought a battle, and defeated a peak immortal king. He was still drinking alone as if nothing had happened, and he was still like an outsider.

"Is this the end?" The spectators were still confused.

I thought it was a big drama, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

But it’s right to think about it, that person is not a saint, and there is no point in fighting him. He may even become enemies. If it were them, they would just let it go. It is definitely not a wise move to provoke a ruthless person for no reason.

The episode ended and the event returned to its original state.

We were doing whatever we were supposed to do, and the scene was extremely lively.

It is not difficult to see that in the area where the decadent man is, there are many smiling and strong men of the older generation. They are just trying to get close to each other and talk about their origins. Who would not want to make friends with such cruel people!

The embarrassing thing is that a decadent person is so incompetent that he has no words at all.

The old guys are extremely awkward, don't ask for trouble, don't make friends and don't provoke.

"Lost halfway?"

Zhao Yun was still walking around, muttering constantly.

For example, he had looked at all the people at the event many times, but he still couldn't find Feng Wu's true form, which made him think that Feng Wu's true form was not here at all, and was probably still on the way here.

There is another possibility that the other party used a very mysterious transformation technique.

He didn't give up and read them one by one from beginning to end to avoid mistaking them.

"That man looks familiar, doesn't he?"

The troublemaker whispered while chewing the fruit.

Huluwa and the bald old man were also watching, looking at Zhao Yun.

The three of them just muttered. Although they had made some guesses, they did not get together to avoid causing trouble. You must know that most of the people present were not good birds and were all enemies of the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

The same goes for Zhao Yun. This is not a good place to reminisce about the past.

Bu Nian Tian Wu Lai was right, there are too many ruthless people here.

"Are you sure she came to the party?"

Yanyu came and asked via voice transmission.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, who knows if he's coming or not!

"Let's take a look at this first."

Yanyu smiled softly and handed over a secret scroll.

This is the Kunlun Secret Scroll, which she picked up when she was looking for someone.

Zhao Yun took it casually, and when he opened it, his eyes lit up. The insights recorded in the secret volume were about the sublimation of the origin. This kind of eternity body, which he was a dabbler in, needed exactly this kind of truth.

He used his fairy eyes to cast secret spells, hoping to imprint the insights within them.

The Kunlun Festival is not a good time for enlightenment. Go back and study slowly.

What made him raise his eyebrows was that the insights in the Kunlun Secret Scroll could not be imprinted. One moment it entered his mind, and the next moment, it was erased by a mysterious force, leaving no trace at all.

"There are anti-theft restrictions." Yunyan said leisurely.

"I see it." Mr. Zhao sighed.

The meaning of Kunlun is very obvious. You can read it here, but don't think about taking it away. If everyone makes a rubbing, wouldn't it be spread all over the world? By then, his grand gathering in Kunlun will be meaningless.

Zhao Yun sat back in his original position and read through it calmly.

As expected of the Kunlun ancestors, he spoke thoroughly about origin sublimation.

He was fascinated by it and learned a lot of truths. A simple secret scroll concealed great wisdom and opened a door for him. The origin of his bloodline was sublimated, which was a broad and profound knowledge.

boom!

While he was watching, he suddenly heard a roar.

The voice came from the battle platform, and someone picked him up. He was a young man in white clothes. He was quite handsome and had a very good aura. Looking at his body, a mysterious aura was lingering around him, and there were also strange phenomena.

"Han Jiang, come and fight."

The words of the young man in white resounded throughout the event.