Eternal gate

kill!

In the chaotic starry sky, two battlefields opened up.

In the east, nearly a hundred immortal kings from the Taishang Sect besieged the purple-robed Taoist, and the battle was in full swing.

In the west, Zhao Yun fought fiercely with seven demigods.

Without the God-Destroying Formation, the starry sky is still a restricted area for life.

There were too many strong men, and the battle was too fierce. The aftermath, full of destructive power, turned into waves, rolling outwards. Not to mention the Taixu Realm, even the Immortal King level did not dare to move forward easily. Watching a show is also a skill. Work also requires standing. If you don't stand well, you will be taken away.

puff!

Bloody light suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and the old man in purple greeted the sky and shed blood.

It's true that he is a demigod, but he can't stand the crowd. After all, his surname is not Zhao.

"Unite to kill."

The Supreme Immortal Kings shouted violently, and their killing skills were overwhelming.

The old man in purple clothes felt urgent to urinate, forced himself to break the forbidden method, and then tried his best to escape.

And, why say again, because he has never fought seriously since the war began. Most of the time, he was running away and containing him! There is no need to fight to the death. As long as these nearly a hundred immortal kings don't cause trouble to Zhao Yun, his mission will be completed.

To be honest, his style of play made nearly a hundred immortal kings feel melancholy. Let's fight! If you can't catch that guy, let's go! That guy just turned his head and turned around, so he couldn't do anything without fighting.

"A majestic demigod who only knows how to run away?" Such angry roars became more domineering than the last.

"I belong to the rat family." The old man in purple was also amused and retorted on the spot.

This was so effective that all the immortal kings were particularly angry.

They thought that the Supreme Sect was shameless enough, but they never thought that there was another person who didn't care about shame even more. He was a demigod after all. Aren't you going to mess around with Dao'er?

Do you know who I am?

This would be the answer from the old man in purple.

Indeed, no one knew who he was.

The mask he wore was made of special fairy iron.

The black robe he wore also cost a lot of money.

Covered up all over.

The whole body was covered tightly.

Who knows who he is.

Since I don’t know, I don’t let him scold me as I please.

No matter how embarrassing it is, how can it be compared to being a bodyguard or a coolie?

"That guy is very cautious!"

The spectators outside the stadium, especially the seniors, were all rubbing their chins deeply.

So far, they have not seen Ziyi Lao Dao's method, nor can they see the origin of the other party. Why can't they see it! ...Because that guy has never touched the secret method of his life at all. He only has one sword from beginning to end. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to identify his identity based on this.

One thing is certain, that person has a good relationship with Zhao Yun.

Who would dare to wade into the muddy waters of the Taishang Sect if they were not extremely strong!

"He is a supporting player, and the home court is over there."

With eyes closed from the east, everyone's eyes are focused on the west.

Upon entering his eyes, he saw Zhao Yun bleeding. He received a palm from the second demigod and was almost knocked to pieces. Before he could regain his balance, he received a finger from the third demigod and his head was pierced.

Zhao Yun was miserable, and his opponent was not much better. Every one of the seven demigods was stained with blood. The worst was the fourth demigod, half of his body was beaten into a pulp.

boom!

Boom!

The home court has its own power, which is far from comparable to the Eastern battlefield.

Looking from the outside, it is a vast ocean of lightning and thunder. No human figures can be seen clearly, only the light of swords, the shadows of palm prints and fists, and magic weapons and secret weapons. Every time there is a collision, half of the starry sky will collapse.

Rats!

Zhao Yun holds a golden sword in his hand, opening and closing it widely, like a war king, with unparalleled bravery.

Before he could escape into the black hole, he fought hard head-on, and his invincible fighting spirit swept the world.

"He's also incredibly strong."

The states of mind of the seven demigods are surprisingly similar.

In terms of cultivation, each of them was absolutely suppressed; in terms of lineup, they were seven against one, with the right time, place, and people, and they couldn't defeat him as a quasi-immortal king. Not only could they not defeat him, they were also injured frequently, leaving only half of his body The fourth demigod is a bloody example.

"Don't fall behind in a fight against seven."

"The eternal body is too outrageous."

"He is just a quasi-immortal king!"

Surprises and gasps outside the stadium echoed from all directions.

No one knows what Zhao Yun has experienced in the past eighteen years. They only know that eighteen years later, he has maintained the facade of Daluo Immortal Sect. The Immortal Immortal of the same period did not have such fighting power.

"I said, where has the Supreme Son of God gone?"

Amid the surprise, someone asked in a low voice.

No one gave him an answer, because no one knew where the guy had gone. It seemed that the Arrogance Formation was broken and he disappeared. He had probably escaped, or was hiding in secret to watch the battle.

"I'm getting old. Why can't I use my eyesight anymore?"

The Demon King held his hands and looked at the starry sky over and over again.

No matter how far he looked, he couldn't find the Supreme Son of God.

Perhaps, that guy really escaped and is no longer in this starry sky.

he is.

Only he could hear Zhao Yun's inner voice.

With the eyes of gods, God's perspective, he could see clearly. Because he could see so clearly, he ignored it. After finishing dealing with these seven demigods, he would settle the score with that guy again, and he would not stop until he died.

"Damn it."

The Supreme Son of God is indeed there, hidden in a place that outsiders cannot see.

His face was already extremely ferocious. What a dead end, it suddenly turned into this situation. He hated variables and accidents very much. However, something like this happened. This was no longer a matter of shame. , so naked. A slap in the face!

break!

The Supreme Immortal Queen gave a light scolding and forcibly removed the Supreme Lotus Curse.

The Demon King looked back for a moment, and then looked sideways for a moment. This girl is indeed not simple.

The Liansheng Curse was not an ordinary spell. It would take him ten days and a half to break it.

"Let me remember you first." The Demon King said seriously.

"Easy to say." The Supreme Fairy King wiped her sweat and looked to the outside world.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly and said, "If you can enter and exit the black hole at will, why do you have to fight head-on?"

"He lacks nirvana." The devil said slowly.

In this way, the Supreme Fairy Queen will understand.

The so-called nirvana is nothing more than an opportunity to advance to the level of Immortal King.

It was obvious that Zhao Yun wanted to use the seven demigods to force him to break through.

In this case, a life and death battle is still necessary.

"It's difficult." The Demon King took a deep breath. Although Zhao Yun was a monster and defiant, he was still close to the Immortal King. He was only half a step away, and he might have to block Zhao Yun for many, many years.

"Can't see."

Zhao Yun, who was fighting, murmured again.

What can't you see? ...The Immortal King's Gate is not visible.

You can't even see the door, and a fight to the death is not enough.

Destroy!

The moment Zhao Yun murmured, the eighth demigod came to kill him.

This guy has great fighting prowess, he is a ruthless man who focuses on attacking, and his war spear is extremely powerful.

As the old saying goes, the first shot will kill the first bird.

Since it was his pleasure to dance, Zhao Yun took action on him.

He no longer hid it and summoned the phantom of the ancestor.

boom!

Once the founder of the Immortal Sect appeared, the starry sky collapsed.

The seven demigods were caught off guard and staggered collectively.

Also staggering was the old man in purple clothes who was playing soy sauce. After seeing that shadow many days later, he couldn't help but tremble in urine. In the past, he was defeated by Zi Zaitian's shadow.

"Then...is that Zi Zi Tian?"

"He is undoubtedly the founder of Daluo Immortal Sect."

"The shadow alone has such strong pressure."

The onlookers were surprised again, and they all looked up with their heads in a daze.

That Daoqian is so ancient that although it can be seen, it seems further away than a dream.

"She is indeed a goddess who has astonished an era. My ancestors have never deceived me." At this moment, countless elders murmured, as if they had regarded that phantom as a real god.

"How can it be."

The seven demigods were shocked. A shadow was so powerful?

You will know if you are strong or not, just take a slap and give it a try.

Coincidentally, there was one not far away from Zhao Yun, the eighth demigod. He was full of strength a second ago, but at this moment, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't stand still due to a shadow.

"Daluo Tianshou."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and his big hand covered the sky came down from the sky.

Zi Zaitian Xuying also took action, blessing his palm power.

boom!

The palm fell to pieces, and the eighth demigod knelt down on the spot. Just like the old man in purple that night, he was knocked down by a palm, with a big character on the board and a shattered fracture.

Gudong!

Everyone swallowed their saliva and suppressed the demigod with one palm?

The other six demigods were also shocked beyond measure. Even a shadow was so powerful. How terrifying must the real ancestor of the Immortal Sect be, the female queen among the gods?

"Save me."

The first demigod's lines, the eighth demigod also howled loudly.

He was suppressed, pressed down with a palm, unable to move at all.

"kill."

The six demigods who reacted hurriedly sacrificed their natal weapons.

such a pity! They were still too slow, and Zhao Yun had already made a fatal move.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun's words were dry and silent, but his palms were majestic and majestic.

The eighth demigod died on the spot, his body was crushed, and his soul was destroyed.

For this reason, Zhao Yun also paid a price in blood. He was hit by six demigod soldiers, and half of his immortal body was destroyed. The shadow of his ancestor was also eliminated in this moment.

For this...he had already been mentally prepared.

The Ancestral Shadow is good everywhere, but it doesn't last long.

The so-called non-lasting means that there is a time limit.

Perhaps, his enlightenment was not deep enough to maintain it for a long time.

"Die!"

The six demigods all arrived to kill Zhao Yun while he was seriously injured.

It was still attacks all over the sky, and it was still the light of swords and shadows that swept across the starry sky.

Zhao Yun would not be beaten while standing. If he was not in good condition, he would find a place to cool off.

Whoosh!

Like a ghost, he escaped into the black hole again.

Seeing this, the six demigods all gritted their teeth. They were not afraid of a head-on fight, but were afraid of the man making a sneak attack. It was easy to dodge an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. This was the supreme truth since ancient times.

The six people were not stupid. They formed a circle to avoid being defeated one by one.

People in the world are particularly sentimental. Without any burden, they just put their hands on their hands and look at the sky.

Wait! Someone will come out soon.

Wait! When someone comes out, someone will bleed.

If the aim was accurate enough, one of the demigods would probably be chopped down.

However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Yun did not show up.

Fortunately, the world is just spectators on the sidelines. Even if someone is killed, it won't be them.

The six demigods, on the other hand, were all in bad shape. Even if they were gathered in a circle and felt the cool breeze blowing down their spines, and the other party appeared and disappeared, they would all be likely to be killed.

"That guy... won't run away!" someone whispered.

"The injuries are so serious, I can't really leave without protection." Many people murmured.

"You have to give people time to heal." The elders were still calm, or maybe they knew Zhao Yun. That boy is a vengeful master. With such a god-level person next to him, the possibility of escaping is very small. God, how could he be willing to leave?