Eternal gate

Destroy!

Feng Wu's words were cold and silent.

The word "her" may not sound like much to outsiders, but to Han Jiang's ears, it was like a death knell from hell. It was sounded specifically for him, and he was the only one who could hear the entire event.

If you say it will be destroyed, it will be destroyed.

Thousands of killing talismans were detonated collectively.

In an instant, Han Jiang's body collapsed and exploded into a bloody mist.

In an instant, his true soul was swept away by the destructive force and exploded inch by inch.

"No....."

Han Jiang's cry before his death was a roar from his soul.

It was a terrifying scene. A living person exploded into a bloody flower in an instant.

No one came on stage to rescue, and no one had time to rescue.

By the time everyone reacted, Han Jiang was already on his way wailing.

The spectators didn't know his state of mind, but they were probably filled with regret. He had done too many sins, and finally received his retribution. Cause and effect were reincarnated. The night he killed his entire family, they should have been able to imagine today's ending.

Han Jiang was buried, but the matter was not over yet.

The first true successor was killed, it would be strange for Chitian Palace to be able to do well.

"You really deserve to die."

The elders of Chitian Palace howled angrily, making the sky tremble.

Indeed, Feng Wu herself deserves to die. Whether it is the forbidden transformation or the blood sacrifice of the killing talisman, she is destined to be buried today, but before she is buried, she still has an unfulfilled promise.

She said that she wanted to be free again.

That is her eternal commitment.

Still attracting the attention of everyone, her devastated spirit was disappearing inch by inch, turning into illusory petals. Each petal, stained with a touch of sad blood, withered and withered in the air.

This is also a sacrifice, the sacrifice of the deity to the incarnation.

She has been through life and death and hopes to live incarnation.

"Treat her well."

Feng Wu himself turned his back to Zhao Yun and smiled sadly.

These words were transmitted from the heart, and only Zhao Yun could hear them.

These four words are my blessing to the incarnation. May love blossom and bear fruit. May all lovers in the world get married. There are so many separations in this world, so don’t leave any regrets.

"I will."

Zhao Yun also used his heart to convey the message, and his words were full of sadness.

Feng Wu himself smiled again, but also died in his laughter.

The disappearance of her body is the rebirth of her avatar.

At this moment, Qianqiu City was filled with blood-stained petals and ancient visions.

No one would have thought that Feng Wu, who was still sitting cross-legged just a moment ago, would now have the pressure of an immortal. Even the people around him, including the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen, were all knocked out on the spot.

"what's the situation."

Qingqiong turned a big somersault before he forced himself to regain his footing.

He was not the only one who was in a miserable state, and they all looked confused.

At this moment, the knowledgeable Demon Lord and Demon Queen didn't understand why. Even if it was a nirvana and transformation, the aura was too strong. They were already at the peak, and they could not withstand the collision of aura.

Well...!

Feng Wu kept humming, and was caught off guard by the sudden force.

But compared to this, there was another feeling that was more real, that is, she seemed to have been removed from the shackles, and she was extremely relaxed, and the warm and gentle fairy power brought an unprecedented freedom.

"Live well."

There seemed to be a gentle whisper in the haze.

She didn't know who was talking, but she was extremely kind.

"I offer sacrifice...Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The world cannot see through it, but those who punish it in the mortal world have no clue.

Feng Wu himself was so courageous that he actually traded his life for his life.

Qianqiu City is bustling.

The Kunlun event was deathly silent.

Likewise, no one expected that two monsters would be buried in a sparring match.

Why!

Many people sighed secretly and felt sorry for the miserable woman.

The blood debt of genocide! She was so tired that she came here to die.

"Damn it."

The angry roars of the elders of Chitian Palace still shook the heaven and earth.

The accident happened suddenly, and the first true inheritance was destroyed like this.

What's even more disgusting is that the murderer is also dead, so he can't find a way to get angry.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and there are many who gloat about misfortune. No matter how proud you are, or how awesome you are, look, your family will be punished! What’s the first true story! It hurts so much that you scream!

In front of the battle stage.

Zhao Yun was still standing there, feeling complicated.

Apart from the complexity, he was more worried. He really wanted to find someone to ask how Feng Wu was doing in the mortal world, whether the sacrifice of the deity restored the freedom of the incarnation, and whether the incarnation could withstand the power of the deity.

No one gave him the answer, not even Kunlun Immortal Lord.

Taking one last look at the battle platform, he turned around silently.

Feng Wu himself has been buried, and it's time for him to leave.

Mist and rain followed, and Kunlun became a place of right and wrong.

"Zhao Yun...are you leaving now?"

Behind him, inappropriate words sounded.

Looking sideways, I realized that it was Sunset God Son beeping.

He smiled playfully, with a ferocious light in his eyes. He ignored everyone and just stared at Zhao Yun. Yes, he knew that it was Zhao Yun. To be more precise, it was revealed to him by the master of acting.

Definitely the Holy Lord Da Luo.

This is a guaranteed vote given to him by the acting master.

As for why Yan Tian Lao Dao knew it, he naturally deduced it secretly. The man had practiced Tianji Technique and blocked his deduction. In addition, the figure from behind was quite familiar, so it was not difficult to guess that it was Zhao Yun.

He was sure of his success, and Sunset God Son believed it unconditionally.

Whether it is Zhao Yun or not, he has many ways to prove it.

"Zhao...Yun?"

Hearing these two words, too many people collectively raised their eyebrows.

At that moment, everyone followed the gaze of the Sunset God Son and locked onto Mr. Zhao very accurately. However, their vision seemed to be insufficient and they could not see through the opponent's true nature, and the method of concealment was too mysterious.

"He, will he be the Holy Lord Da Luo?"

"You know, you can't see the honor clearly."

"If the Son of Sunset God dares to expose it in public, it is 80% true."

The whispers started again, and everyone was staring at Zhao Yun.

Especially the old guys, their eyes seemed to be lit with fire, and they were looking forward to seeing him. Holy Lord Daluo was a celebrity. Not only was he a celebrity, he also had a bloodline that defied the heavens and was full of treasures.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid I've admitted the wrong person." Zhao Yun said lightly without stopping.

"You don't want to know what happened in the mortal world?" Sunset God Son smiled faintly.

Zhao Yun suddenly stood still and frowned, with an ominous premonition.

"The Great Xia Long Dynasty is such a beautiful land, and it's not in vain for me, the Holy Son, to take people there for a tour." There was evil hidden in Sunset God's smile, as if he was telling a long story, "There is also Wangu City, your beautiful city. My dear wife, I also like her very much."

"Mortal world?"

"Little sweet wife?"

"Great Xia Long Dynasty?"

The words of Sunset God Son left everyone present confused.

Of course there are people who understand, and they know that Zhao Yun came from the mortal world.

This way.

Zhao Yun had turned around and gradually revealed his true appearance.

His silence was frightening, but his dazzling eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet blood. It was obvious that the Sunset Son of God had brought people to the mortal world, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to cause trouble.

"It's really Zhao Yun."

Seeing Zhao Yun Zunrong, the scene was filled with excitement.

Holy Lord Da Luo is awesome! Even Bu Niantian couldn't come to Kunlun to avoid trouble, and his kid actually came to join in the fun. Don't you know that most of the people present are enemies? Everyone wants to kill him and then quickly?

"This time, it's really lively." The troublemakers frowned.

Their guess was absolutely true, that guy was really Zhao Yun!

Also frowning was Mian Yu beside Zhao Yun. The woman's thoughts were hard to fathom. At this moment, there were only three words that rang in her ears and mind: little wife.