Eternal gate

boom! boom!

The Tyrant Sword came step by step, making the sky tremble.

All the people in the sky were frightened, and they all took half a step back.

That man's aura was too domineering. Although he was an Immortal King, his pressure was even stronger than that of the demigod Rakshasa Ancestor.

Speaking of the ancestor of Rakshasa, his brows were knitted together.

The Tyrant Sword is unlike any other Immortal King, it is no joke to be able to kill a demigod with one strike.

"In terms of strength, it has to be a powerful sword." The onlookers sighed.

"Who is his disciple?" The junior, who didn't know the secret, looked around.

"They are all masters of knife play, what do you think?" the elders said leisurely.

Hearing this, the juniors raised their eyebrows, and their eyes were all focused on Kuang Yingjie. They all knew that guy was very warlike, and was either fighting or on the way to fight. It was unthinkable! It's really surprising that he is Ba Dao's disciple.

"Even if Ba Dao comes in person, it will be difficult to protect those three people today." Many elders muttered, looking at all directions, they are enemies. The peak immortal king has captured a lot of them, and there is also a demigod. They really want to fight with their lives. , Ba Dao has to explain it here today.

boom!

The domineering sword fell in one step, and another space collapsed.

It was also this step that destroyed the demigod-level pressure.

Without the pressure, Zhao Yun and the three of them staggered, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Master, I miss you so much." Kuang Yingjie chuckled.

Zhao Yun and Ling Jue also knew a lot about etiquette and bowed their hands in succession.

"No need to be polite." Ba Dao smiled without any airs of seniority.

Fortunately, Ling Jue was seeing Ba Dao for the first time, but Zhao Yun had seen him once before in the Kunlun Holy Land last time. Now that he was so close, he felt really depressed. Such an immortal king was like a giant mountain. Ba Lie's The breath is not only heavy, but also majestic.

"Fellow Taoist, you are well."

The ancestor of the Rakshasa was silent, the semi-divine weapon hung above his head, and the bright golden light shone in all directions.

His words were not only an opening statement, but also a signal.

What signal? ...a call to arms.

Look at the enemies all over the sky. Because of his words, they all took a step forward together. Each one of them was filled with murderous intent, and there was a sound in their bodies. It must be their natal weapon, or a secret treasure that protects the body.

Needless to say, their combined momentum really forced back the pressure of Ba Dao. A series of actions seemed to make it clear: We have strong soldiers and horses. If you don't accept it, what will you do?

"With your seniority and cultivation level, you are not afraid of being laughed at by future generations by setting up such a large formation and besieging three juniors?" Ba Dao said lightly, with a few words, every word was like thunder, and he really agreed. His Taoist name is tyrannical and powerful. Even if he is facing all the strong men in the sky, he still won't give in. If he really wants to start a war, he won't mind chopping a few more watermelons.

"You just killed me to pass on the inheritance. Today...you need to give me an explanation." The Rakshasa Ancestor said coldly, his confidence is not ordinary. They have a large number of people, who is afraid of whom!

"But I don't know what to explain." Ba Dao didn't talk nonsense, and his combat power was at full strength.

"What do you think?" Youyou's words resounded, and another person appeared in the void, holding a black war spear, wearing a fierce robe, and the pressure of a demigod level filled the sky.

"That's...the Ancestor of the Underworld?" Everyone was shocked, thinking that the Rakshasa Ancestor was the only demigod. Unexpectedly, even the Ancestor of the Underworld was here.

"Can you two stop me?" Ba Dao didn't even look at him.

"Then what about me?" The cold words resounded and came from the western Cangmiao. A middle-aged man in a python robe slowly appeared, with a bronze bell hanging on his head.

"Another demigod?" The onlookers were stunned.

"Even the ancestor of Jiuyou is here." The island owner of the gods took a deep breath, with a fearful light in his eyes. The ancestor of Jiuyou Purgatory is not an ordinary demigod. He alone has no pressure at all. A weak sword.

"What a honor!" Zhao Yun murmured.

In order to surround and kill the three of them, the other party actually dispatched three demigods.

boom!

The momentum of the three demigods surged.

There are also enemies all over the sky, who are also very energetic.

There are three demigods supporting the show, so that's a big deal.

The sky trembled again, unable to withstand the pressure of the powerful men in the sky.

There was lightning and thunder in the void, and even before the war started, there were already destructive phenomena evolving.

"With such a battle, I need an explanation from you...is that enough?" the Rakshasa Ancestor said with a sinister smile.

"Not enough." Before Ba Dao could speak, they heard Yuyou's words. The words came from Zhao Yunzi's mansion. When everyone looked around, they saw an illusory figure walking out.

"That's...the Sword Master?" Everyone was shocked.

Yes, it's the Juggernaut.

To be precise, he is a sword master in the state of soul.

Not only the onlookers were shocked, but even the three deities and the powerful men in the sky frowned slightly. How could the majestic sword master be in Zhao Yunzi's mansion, and moreover, he was still in the state of his soul, which was so weird.

"You can do it!" Kuang Yingjie and Ling Jue looked at Mr. Zhao a little strangely. They never expected that there was a ruthless man hiding in Zhao Yunzi's mansion.

"Low-key." Zhao Yun said deeply.

Compared to the rest of the world, Ba Dao looked particularly calm.

As early as the moment he fell, he knew that the Sword Master was hiding in Zhao Yunzi's mansion.

As for why the sword master became a soul, he still didn't know.

"It turned out to be the Sword Master." Old Taoist Youyou and Zangtian sighed. They were brothers in distress. One was slashed by the Sword Master, and the other was frightened by the Sword Master's sword to the point where he could not stand still.

Now that he can see a real person, he is even more cowardly and loses his temper.

Also cowardly was the Godly Island Master, who let out a dry cough that was quite embarrassing.

The Sword Master's seniority is not generally high, even he has to call him "Senior".

Zheng!

Amid the sound of surprise, a sword roar spread across the universe.

The sword master in the state of Yuan Shen actually created a physical body in an instant, borrowing Zhao Yun's eternal blood, and even his sword energy was dyed with an eternal color.

The hearts of the strong men all over the sky were trembling again. It was obviously a person, but it seemed like an unparalleled divine sword. In terms of momentum and coercion, it was not weaker than the Ba Sword at all. That sword and sword caused chaos in the world.

Due to the appearance of the Sword Master, the situation was instantly reversed.

At least, the power of the four parties is no longer absolutely suppressive.

"It's really lively today."

Silent words filled the void again.

Before anyone could react, another figure appeared. He was a purple-robed Taoist, surrounded by swords. He wore a long robe and was greeted by the wind. He had a semi-god-level Tao Yun, carrying a scroll of mysterious heavenly sounds.

"Ancestor of Taiqing Palace." All the elders said.

As they said that, they looked around at the other side, and there were also figures appearing, including a young man in a golden robe, an old man with white hair, a dwarf child, and an old woman with a hunchback. Without exception, they were all demigods.

"Who are these!" The juniors' faces turned pale.

"The young man in the golden robe comes from the Holy Land of Golden Wheel, and the one with white hair belongs to the Holy Land of Destruction. That dwarf child must be from the Scarlet Heaven Immortal Sect, a hunchbacked old woman! If expected, she is from the Holy Land of Black Abyss." The elders are still well-informed. Guang, make it clear for the younger generations.

"The eight demigods!"

Not to mention the world, even the owner of the divine island was shocked.

Demigods are not common, let alone eight at once. However, the eight demigods came because of three juniors. With this battle alone, even if Zhao Yun and the others died, they were destined to be famous in history.

"I'm afraid Ba Dao and Sword Master are in danger." Many people looked around the sky, seeing lightning and thunder everywhere, because there were too many powerful people and the pressure was too strong, and the universe could no longer hold on.

No one could refute this.

In terms of lineup, Ba Dao and Juggernaut are definitely behind.

At this point, it can be seen from the momentum that the two people's power has been suppressed.

"There are so many big guys exploded."

Kuang Yingjie tightened his grip on the knife, and Zhao Yun and Ling Jue beside him also had ugly expressions.

It was because they underestimated each other that they actually dug such a big hole outside the Divine Island. Not to mention the Immortal Kings all over the sky, just the eight demigods were enough to make Ba Dao and Sword Master uncomfortable. After all, they were only trained as Immortal Kings. , It’s okay to fight alone, but if it’s a group fight, I’m afraid it’s hard to beat four hands with just one fist.

Looking at Ba Dao and Juggernaut, they looked calm.

To them, there seems to be no difference between the number of people on the other side and the number of people on the other side. As long as the person who comes is not a god, everything is easy. It just means seeing more blood and chopping more watermelons.

"This battle is enough." The ancestor of the Red Sky Immortal Sect said with a faint smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him falling into the void.

Oh no, it should have been stepped down into the void by one foot.

It was a woman's foot, dyed with fairy clouds, graceful and graceful.

Well...!

Everyone was startled, their mouths half open.

That's a demigod! Is this going to be stepped on?

Looking at the person again, she is a woman with swaying black hair and white clothes.

"Who is this?"

Too many people were confused and their eyes widened.

Just now, he was the one who stepped on Ancestor Chitian.

What’s even more shocking is that she is just an Immortal King.

"Master." Ling Jue called.

"Master?" Shiren's eyebrows were raised high.

"Let me tell you! Ling Jue has a good background."

“The old saying is true, great teachers make great disciples.”

"My disciple's fighting ability is outstanding, and my master is even more defiant."

The world is full of noisy discussions.

What a big scene today! Reversals come one after another. Because of Kuang Yingjie, a domineering sword appears, because of Zhao Yun, a sword master appears, and because of Ling Jue, a heaven-defying master appears, plus the eight demigods and the immortal kings all over the sky. , this lineup is rare to see in a thousand years.

Not everyone was shocked. For example, the old Taoist named Youyou subconsciously covered his face. The one who beat him in the starry sky was Fairy Wuyou, and her shadow is still there.

The most melancholy person is undoubtedly the ancestor of the Chitian Immortal Sect. Is it easy to pretend to be cool? As soon as he finished speaking, his back foot was stepped on. Moreover, there were so many spectators present, so he really couldn't keep his face.

"Tread on you as you should."

As a spectator, Shuangsha felt particularly comfortable.

Among the eight demigods present, the one who belongs to you is short. If he doesn’t step on you, who will step on you?

Looking at the other seven demigods, his old eyes narrowed slightly.

What's going on these days, the popular fairy king is stepping on the demigod?

Fairyland... Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

This was the inner voice of Ba Dao and Sword Master. Even with their fighting prowess, they could not help but be wary of those who came. That female fairy king had a power that could destroy the world and destroy the world.

"So strong." Zhao Yun couldn't believe it.

It’s been so long since I last saw the old Fairy Wuyou, she has become so terrifying that she stepped on a demigod with one foot. What a powerful fighting force this is!

"Where is this?"

These words came from the Immortal World Punisher, and he did not look at who the incarnation of Wuyou was. It was a real god. What a coincidence, he had seen it before. It was beautiful and amazing.