Eternal gate

Whoosh!

The master of Yantian is like a startling light, streaking across the domain gate passage.

Behind him, two young men and a young man were chasing after him, chasing and beating him all the way.

As worthy of being one of the ancestors of the Yantian lineage, Yantian's ability to escape was really unparalleled. The three of them had worked hard, but they didn't catch up when they saw a flash of light from behind.

"Run...I let you run."

The Fat Immortal was so angry that he swung his sword and struck it on the passage.

It didn't matter if he slashed through with his sword, the domain gate channel collapsed instantly.

"Don't you want to say hello in advance?"

The old magic stick cursed loudly and was sucked into the space crack on the spot.

Zhao Yun and Yan Tian Laodao were also caught off guard, in no particular order. As for the Fat Immortal, he stood the most firmly, because of the space crack! ...It’s not a big deal, my teammates resisted beating me.

boom! boom!

The mountains outside were damaged, and they were thrown into chaos by the four people.

The old Taoist actor Yan Tian was in a miserable state, and Zhao Yun and the others were not much better.

"I'm really afraid of you and so on, old man?"

The old master Yan Tian stood firm and smiled playfully.

The three of them didn't say anything, they all looked around the sky. What they saw and heard was no longer the real world, but a vast space, forming a universe within, with ancient Taoist sounds resounding.

"Yantian Dojo."

Zhao Yun thought in his mind that he had been in such a strange space before.

In the past, if Yao Yue hadn't tracked him with the help of the Tiansha contract, he would have been captured by Yan Tian Lao Dao.

"That's it?"

The fat immortal and the old magic stick closed their eyes and glanced at the old Taoist Yantian.

"Don't be anxious." The corners of Yantian's mouth were slightly raised, and two figures came out of his body.

They were two middle-aged men, both wearing armor. One was holding a halberd, and the other was holding a war gun. They had a majestic and majestic aura as demigods. The only drawback was that they both looked dull.

"Demigod-level war slave."

When the two old men saw each other, they couldn't help but sigh.

The so-called war slave is a kind of puppet, nothing more than a murder weapon.

They often see this thing, but this is the first time for them to encounter a demigod. No wonder Yantian Lao Dao dares to wander outside alone. It turns out that he is well-equipped!

"There should be many ancestral graves." Zhao Yun was also looking at it. Since he was a demigod-level war slave, he needed a demigod-level body. If it weren't for the old tombs inherited by the big sect, how could he find a corpse of this level.

"This... is to close the door and beat the dog!"

"It makes me feel very happy to describe myself like this."

The two old men are also interesting. At this time, they are still in the mood to be amused.

However, the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

If you act like this, you just want to close the door and beat the dog! Previously, he had used his escape to show weakness and lured them out, probably because he was afraid that Mengxian would interfere. After all, the Sea of ​​Dreams was the territory of Mengxian.

It's a pity that Yan Tianlaodao made the wrong calculation.

Although the demigod-level battle slaves are strong, they are not in a fighting mood. They are not even interested in facing the peak immortal king. Wanting to take down the three of them with two puppets is just a dream.

kill!

Master Yantian gave a cold scolding and issued a killing order.

Order...both war slaves move, one on the left and one on the right to attack.

Come!

The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick were not deterred at all and pushed forward.

Seeing the two Immortal Kings being restrained, Yantian Lao Dao disappeared instantly.

Also disappearing with him was Zhao Yun.

To be precise, he was the one who took Zhao Yun out of the Tiantian Dojo, with the obvious purpose of having a private chat with the Holy Son of Daluo Immortal Sect, so as to avoid getting in the way of the fat Immortal and the old magic stick.

When the two of them appeared again, they were already in the outside world.

"Senior, are you looking for a duel with this junior?" Zhao Yun stood firm and twisted his neck hard.

"What do you think?"

The old man Yan Tian showed a sly smile.

He was afraid of the old magic stick and the fat immortal, but not this one.

So what about the eternal body, it's just the realm of emptiness.

But he is a genuine peak immortal king, with an absolutely suppressive realm. Even if he is not good at fighting, he can still deal with a junior.

"Underestimating juniors will have serious consequences."

Zhao Yun said nothing nonsense and went forward with the knife.

"What a semi-divine sword." Old Taoist Yan Tian smiled and sacrificed a pagoda. It was pressed down from the sky and in an instant, it became as huge as a mountain. The nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual beads inlaid on it all bloomed with light. .

"open!"

Although he gave a light scolding, the pagoda trembled.

It happened that Zhao Yun arrived and was thrown into the tower on the spot.

"The eternal bloodline... belongs to me." Old Master Yantian's eyes were hot.

"Why are you thinking about good things?" Zhao Yun's sneer came from the tower.

Before he finished speaking, the pagoda shook and a crack exploded.

Zhao Yun was like a blue dragon, leaping out from inside, turning his hand and slashing the sword down.

"Good boy."

Old Taoist Yan Tian smiled ferociously and wiped out the sword light with one palm.

At the same moment, a faint light shot out from his sleeves. After a closer look, he saw a golden fairy binding rope, as fast as lightning, winding towards Zhao Yun.

"You can't lock me with a rope."

Zhao Yun dodged with an instant of body, and came to Yantian Lao Dao, swung his sword and it was killed.

It seems that the old Taoist Yan Tian had expected it, and he escaped into the sky in one step.

Seeing him wave his arms, an immortal picture spread across the void.

It is a picture of the way of heaven, in which the mountains, rivers, grass and trees are all alive.

Zhao Yun had also seen this object before. It was an extraordinary secret treasure.

Because of his extraordinary nature, he could not resist and was pulled in by Dao Tu.

"You can still fight your way out this time." Yan Tian Lao Dao smiled quietly and pressed forward steadily. He was quite confident in his own Tian Dao Diagram. The Taixu Realm was locked in, so don't even think about coming out.

"Force me to use my trump card."

Zhao Yun said something in his mind and summoned the laws of the gods.

It would be particularly useful if there were divine laws to help.

His combat power increased dramatically in an instant, and he tore apart the Heavenly Dao Diagram with one strike.

This knife made Old Dao Yantian feel particularly uncomfortable. His smiling expression suddenly turned into surprise and disbelief. Damn it, where did that guy come from the laws of the gods?

"Senior, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Yun swung his sword to dominate the world.

Integrated with the laws of the gods, his attack shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry.

Master Yantian's heart trembled and he hurriedly ran away, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

It was he who underestimated Da Luo Shengzi, and he actually had a hidden card. If the ordinary card was easy to say, it was the law of the gods. In this case, his Heavenly Dao Diagram could not trap the opponent.

boom!

Zhao Yunyan's eternal throne comes from the sky like a mountain.

Yantian Laodao couldn't walk steadily and staggered under the pressure of the throne.

After all, the Peak Immortal King has a strong foundation. His body trembled greatly, and the secret treasure supported the halo. He forced the throne open, and then turned into a sword light and slashed at Zhao Yun from the air.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun crossed the space, dodged the sword light, and came closer.

Yantian Lao Dao was about to leave, but he took another look at Zhao Yun and saw white flames blooming in Zhao Yun's eyes. It was this white flame that made his mind dazzle for a moment.

"Dream Fairy Fire?"

His surprise sounded a bit confused.

He went to the Dream Island tonight to ask for the dream fairy fire. Now he saw that it was actually in Zhao Yun's place. What do you mean, the dream fairy gave this fairy fire to Zhao Yun. Yes, it must be so.

For a brief moment, he thought a lot.

A brief moment was enough for Zhao Yun to draw his sword.