Eternal gate

The catastrophe in the starry sky is getting worse and worse.

No one would have thought that a disaster in the Cave Realm would be so long-lasting.

The battle between the Tribulation Master and the Law Body has lasted for more than 800 rounds. If it were an ordinary person, even if they were not beaten to death, they would be exhausted. Not everyone is like Zhao Yun, with strong Qi and blood, and with The Divine Tree of Creation continuously provides living beings with true energy.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he also stands like a monument.

Seeing that there was no one around him, no one dared to get too close to him.

This is the protector of those who are overcoming the calamity. He had previously killed two Immortal Kings with one sword and one sword. He was a master with terrible background. From him, the world could see the billowing evil aura. If he had not fought through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, how could he have been killed? Such a strong aura.

Zhao Yun has no external objects in his heart, and his eyes are unwavering, as if nothing has happened to him. But everyone knows that if this person doesn't move, it will be a thunderous death. The two immortal kings who were destroyed are a lesson from the past. .

"It should be the big boss of the Wing Clan." Many people pondered like this, because the people who overcome the tribulation are the inheritance of the Wing Clan, and they come from the same lineage. They protect their descendants from the tribulation, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In fact, the person from the Winged Clan who was present was an old man in white robes. He was also hiding in the crowd. He looked at Zhao Yun strangely. He was the protector of Youlan. Where did this guy come from? Twice someone attacked Youlan, but he was cut off by that person both times, with a clean and sharp blow.

"She is my old friend." Zhao Yun smiled and sent a message to the old man in white robe.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly. He was hiding it very well, and that person could actually see through his origins.

That's right, Zhao Yun can see through it. If he secretly opens the eyes of the gods, he can see clearly whoever's pants and what color they are. They have the blood of the Wing Clan! I have a panoramic view.

"When the disaster is over, have a drink."

The white-haired old man smiled gently, like an orchid passing through a calamity, feeling quite at ease.

To be honest, it is difficult for him alone to protect Youlan from death, because there are too many onlookers, and there are many strong men with ulterior motives, such as immortal kings and demigods, and his enemies from the Wing Clan are also caught. A lot of them, if they really want to surge up, not to mention protecting the road, he may also be trapped here.

The only strange thing is that this tribulation happened so unexpectedly that there was no time to prepare. If he had known that it would happen, a fool would have chosen to escape the tribulation here.

Now that we have crossed over, we have to go on bravely!

If someone helps protect him, he has a better chance of winning than him alone.

"It's not good!" This voice came from the old man in purple.

As early as Zhao Yun came to this starry sky, he had been released. He was a demigod after all. At the critical moment, he had to be pulled out to help. After all, it was easy to dodge open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows.

Zhao Yun had already realized that once the situation was chaotic and there were too many sneak attackers, it would be difficult for him to protect Youlan. The two Immortal Kings he had killed earlier seemed unable to fend off those old guys who were ready to move.

puff!

When the world looked at it, bright red blood bloomed in the calamity.

It was Youlan who was bleeding, and she was hit by the sword of Law Body, and she flew eight hundred feet across the starry sky.

Before she could stand firm, Law Shen had already raised his sword and struck, drawing a bright star in the sky.

Seeing this, not to mention the white-haired old man, even Zhao Yun felt nervous.

A sword from the law body can destroy the world, and Youlan may not be able to withstand it.

"My heart will never die, and my body will never die."

Youlan murmured, and at the moment of life and death, she reached nirvana.

Accompanied by a roar that trembled the starry sky, a pair of huge wings measuring a hundred feet spread out proudly behind her. The wings were illusory, dyed with colorful fairy clouds, making her look like an angel. People outside the scene could see her. Everyone looked stunned.

"That's...the Supreme Divine Wing?" an elder asked in surprise.

"What are the Supreme Divine Wings?" Many juniors humbly asked for advice.

"The natal foreign minister of the Wing Clan can also be called the Immortal Treasure of the Heretic or the innate magical power. Usually only those of the royal family can awaken it. It is a symbol and a recognition, because it is not only a pair of wings, but also the Supreme of the Wing Clan. A gift for posterity.”

"I see."

The juniors sighed while retreating, because the tribulation-crossing ones who opened the wings of the Supreme God had cut off the galaxy of the body of law, and the terrifying residual power was spreading outward from the tribulation. Those who were slow to avoid it had already suffered great consequences. Disaster, dozens of figures were knocked over.

Looking at Youlan, her temperament has changed drastically. In addition to the supreme divine wings, there is also an ancient divine pattern exclusive to the Wing Clan carved between her eyebrows. Her original bloodline is in the process of transformation and nirvana.

"God bless our Wing Clan!" The white-haired old man was excited.

He couldn't remember the last time the Supreme Divine Wings appeared.

Goodbye now, God has shown mercy, and the inheritance that has declined forever has hope to rise.

"Good luck!"

Zhao Yun murmured that he had seen Youlan's bloodline before. It was by no means pure. It should be a branch of the bloodline. After entering the fairy world, he actually returned to such a state and even opened the Supreme Divine Wings.

Don't tell me, these wings are really easy to use.

Since opening the divine wings, the law body has been hammered to the point of losing its balance.

This scene, in the eyes of onlookers, had various expressions. Those who came just to watch the fun, their eyes were shining. It was not common for the heretics of the Yi clan to see Xianzang, so it was an eye-opener.

However, the people outside the stadium are not all just watching the excitement. There are so many unscrupulous people. When they see the Supreme Divine Wings, a cold light flashes in their eyes. This person has too much potential, and it is necessary to strangle it in the cradle. Among them, especially the enemies of the Yi clan, these thoughts are the strongest.

Finally, one of the demigods couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up a ray of light and struck at Youlan.

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he performed the Zhuxian Jue, and a sword light shattered the dim light.

"How long...can you protect her?"

The cold words resounded in the starry sky.

Many people in the world raised their eyes, looked up, down, left, and right, and could hear those words, but could not find the source. The person who did it was a thief, and he must have used a secret method to confuse the audience.

Zhao Yun was silent and slapped the void with one palm, shattering a starry sky.

A crack in the space suddenly appeared, and a embarrassed figure fell out.

It was an old man in black robes. He couldn't see the honor clearly, but he only knew that he was a demi-god.

Is it useful to hide it secretly? Under the eyes of Master Zhao, everything is invisible.

"You are too arrogant to attack me for no reason." The man in black robe shouted violently.

"You know what you have done." Zhao Yun said calmly, and opened the golden body with a bang. He wanted to hide it, but the other party was a demigod, and his origins would be revealed if he hit him again.

If you can't hide it, then you won't hide it.

"You...Zhao Yun?" The man in black robe was startled.

The world was also stunned for a while. The holy son of the Daluo Immortal Sect has been popular in the immortal world for a long time. Unexpectedly, he appeared in the starry sky again. Moreover, he is also the protector of those who have overcome the tribulation. No wonder he can kill him with one blow. The Immortal King, who has killed eight demigods, has that kind of background.

"Whether we want to start a war...Senior, it's your choice." Zhao Yun said vaguely.

"Sorry for disturbing you." The old man in black robe was frightened on the spot and retreated immediately.

Eternal Heritage has a great reputation, and he is an out-and-out lunatic. Either he will not fight or his heritage will be destroyed. He cannot be provoked at will. There have been too many bloody examples before this.

"You just...ran away?" Shiren's lips twitched.

"Aren't you going to run away and wait to be fucked?" The elders clasped their hands.

That demigod has self-awareness. No matter how powerful he is, can he still be stronger than the eight demigods of Taishang Sect? A man! You have to be cowardly when you should be cowardly! If Zhao Yun is determined to start a war, he will explain it here.

"It's Zhao Yun." The white-haired old man murmured.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, just because Youlan is a person who ascended from the mortal world.

Zhao Yun is probably the only one who dares to call Youlan an old friend and has super combat power.

"Back off, back off."

The onlookers were discerning and retreated several hundred feet further.

Zhao Yun was still standing outside the catastrophe. His towering golden body looked intimidating. His existence was a naked warning. If anyone took action, they would not stop fighting.

This deterrence worked so well that many people who were ready to take action restrained themselves.

Some people can be messed with, and some people can't be messed with, just like this talented person named Zhao.

Of course, not everyone is afraid of Zhao Yun, just like the god-level inheritance.

They are still there, waiting for the opportunity. If they attack in groups, it will not be difficult to kill those who have overcome the tribulation.

"Why are you everywhere?"

In the eastern starry sky, Kuang Yingjie, who was still fighting, glanced in this direction.

Also looking here was the Son of God, whose scorching eyes were like flames.

In fact, what he wanted to fight the most was Eternal Heritage, but he bumped into Kuang Yingjie halfway. Although he didn't like the Tyrant Divine Body, this kid was really not an ordinary fighter.

"Now that I'm here, it's better to choose a day than to hit it." The Son of God said in silence.

He no longer hides and tucks away, and his combat power soared instantly. He just wanted to quickly clean up the Tyrant Divine Body so that he could fight with the Eternal Body. He would break the legend of being undefeated at the same level.

"What, are you scaring me?"

Kuang Yingjie's aura is extremely domineering, so no one can show off.

His fighting power is also soaring. Is the legitimate son of a god amazing? Just beat him.

boom! boom!

With the two people at full strength, the fighting scene is not ordinary.

Looking from the outside, it was a restricted area with lightning and thunder. Even the elders at the Immortal King level could not see the true form of the two people. They saw two blurry figures in the firelight, criss-crossing each other, and every time they collided , there must be a halo of destruction spreading across the starry sky.

"Which one is strong...which one is weak?" Many people were muttering.

"It must be the son of God Wan Tian, ​​he is the legitimate son of the god."

"It's hard to say, the one with the surname Kuang is still very strong."

More and more people gathered outside the venue, and the voices of discussion were like a sea wave, one after another.

It is not common for Xianbang disciples to fight. When they do, it is a big scene, such as this battle at this moment.

Zhao Yun didn't look at this side again, it didn't matter whether he looked or not.

Wang Tian is not weak, but he is not Kuang Yingjie's opponent.

Compared to that side, the situation here seems to be more difficult.

Although he has revealed his true identity, he cannot shock everyone around him. There are many people who want to attack Youlan, and there are also many people who want to swarm up and beat him in a group. If they really want to fight, they may not be able to stand it.

"The plan failed to catch up with the unexpected change!" The white-haired old man took a deep breath.

It's her fault. She shouldn't have taken Youlan out for a walk. This whole disaster happened out of nowhere, and it was still in a prosperous area. This is not a good situation.

I hope Zhao Yun's reputation can intimidate all parties.

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I wish book friend Dou Haobo good luck in the college entrance examination! ! !