Eternal gate

ah...!

In the dark maze of tomb passages, screams could be heard from time to time.

They are all the masterpieces of Zhao Yun. They are like a ghost, appearing and disappearing. Everywhere they go, a corpse tribe member must be destroyed. Amidst the raging wind, the bloody smell is thicker and more sinister.

"Damn it."

The silver-robed old man howled angrily. The only Ksitigarbha martial artist had not seen Zhao Yun's shadow when he arrived. Instead, he occasionally bumped into the strong men of the Corpse Clan. But as time went by, it was difficult for even the Corpse Clan people to bump into them. One statue after another It would be strange to bump into him after he was executed, and he couldn't even find his body.

He was furious, but also shocked.

All were seriously injured.

They were all blown to pieces.

How did that little True Spirit Realm kill so many Xuanyang Realm?

"Careless."

On one side of the tomb passage, Zhao Yun covered his bleeding right arm and staggered along the way. He killed another corpse clan strongman. It was a perfect kill. He turned around and hit the mechanism. One of his arms was blown away. Fortunately, , there is the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Meridian, and the meridians on the arm are being connected inch by inch.

The record is still very impressive.

The zombie tribesmen who chased him were killed one after another by him.

I didn't get any treasure from the tomb, but I got a lot of money from these people.

Round and round, another circle.

When he saw Zhao Yun again, his arm had returned to its original state and he was still groping in the maze.

"It should be the last one."

Only he could hear his whispers.

The so-called last one is the zombie clansman who came down. Except for the silver-robed old man who was in the first level of Ksitigarbha, all the others have been destroyed. The silver-robed old man was a ruthless character, at least he was ruthless enough in cultivation.

Ksitigarbha is no better than Xuanyang. Not to mention killing, it is even difficult to break through the defense.

ah...!

As he was walking away, he heard a shrill scream.

Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and looked back at one side. Judging from the tone, it must be the old man in silver robes, and that was the only one left. The wailing sound was so painful, could it be... that he suffered from a terrible mechanism?

With this in mind, he touched it carefully.

Following the source of the sound, he squatted down at a fork, with half of his head exposed, and looked in. The tomb passage was dark, but he could see a bloody scene. It was really the old man in silver robe who had been tricked. The body below the waist was a piece of broken bones and rotten flesh, and he was lying on the ground, struggling feebly, and all the blood flowing out came to the fork.

It's better to arrive early than to arrive in time.

Zhao Yun popped his head up and walked over with Long Yuan Sword in hand.

"you...."

The silver-robed old man's eyes were scarlet, and when he saw Zhao Yun, he wanted to get up.

However, only half of his body was left. After struggling for three to five seconds, he lay there helplessly.

"Senior, have a good trip."

Zhao Yun had no mercy and chopped off the silver-robed old man's head with one sword.

Suddenly, the remains of the silver-robed old man... and even his severed head turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Clone Technique?"

Zhao Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing behind him.

When he turned around, a spear had been fired. Xu Shi's aim was not right and it only pierced his shoulder. It took him flying all the way to the end of the tomb passage and was nailed to the wall with a clang.

"In the true spiritual realm, I consider you to be the strongest."

The old man in silver robe appeared, like a fierce ghost, walking out of the darkness, smiling eerily.

Yes, the broken body just now was his clone.

For creating this illusion, he also paid the price. The destruction of the clone would have a backlash on the original deity.

However, the ending is still good.

If not, Zhao Yun would not be attracted.

And the tomb passage he chose was also very particular. It was a dead end. No matter how powerful Zhao Yun was, he could not escape from his grasp. Even if the other corpse clan members were buried, he would be able to monopolize the victory.

puff!

Zhao Yunsheng pulled out the war spear, staggered for a while when he landed, and almost fell down. Blood was pouring from his mouth. Jiang was very old, he had killed so many zombie tribesmen, and he was attacked by others.

It's also his fault. He used his Heavenly Eye to peek into the copper coffin, but suffered backlash. His pupil power has not recovered yet. If his Heavenly Eye had pupil power, he would definitely be able to tell that it was a clone. At least, it wouldn't be as miserable as it is now. At least, You won't be stuck here.

When facing the first level of Ksitigarbha in the True Spirit Realm, one can imagine the outcome.

In the final analysis, he was careless. He did not expect that the old man in silver robe was proficient in the legendary cloning technique. This was the first time he had seen this secret technique in his life. The fake was mistaken for the real, which caught him off guard.

"If you hand over the secret method of creating Tianwu aura, you will be allowed to live and die in peace."

The old man in silver robe smiled faintly, and walked slowly and leisurely step by step without any hurry, enjoying the feeling. The little martial arts cultivator opposite was a treasure, and he had many secrets hidden in him. He couldn't help but reveal them all. Opening it up and grilling it layer by layer seems to be more interesting.

It's a dead end, can that guy still escape?

As for An's life and death, it didn't matter. Even if Zhao Yun handed him over, he would still be ruthless and torture him to death. It would be difficult to let go of the hatred in his heart. After the secret is discovered, it would be a good choice to make a corpse puppet.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed. In the eyes of the silver-robed old man, this was acceptance of the cruel reality.

"To hand over is not to hand over."

The silver-robed old man chuckled sinisterly and did not stop walking.

"pay."

Zhao Yun sat down and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Naturally, this is paralyzing the silver-robed old man.

When people think they are sure to win, they usually let their guard down.

Zhao Yun took out an ancient scroll from his pocket. In fact, it was an ordinary ancient book. However, in the ancient scroll, an explosive talisman was added. The high-level explosive talisman was not his, but came from a corpse clan member. If the search was close enough, it would be enough for the silver-robed old man to drink a pot. After experiencing so many storms and waves, there is no reason to be caught without help, and he still has the strength to fight.

"Senior, keep your word."

Zhao Yun said, throwing out the ancient scroll.

"now it's right."

The corners of the silver-robed old man's mouth were slightly raised again, and he raised his hand to take it. His blood-colored eyes were full of scorching eyes. The secret technique that can perform the aura of Tianwu must be extraordinary. If you learn it, it can be regarded as a bluffing trump card. I don't know how many treasures I can get by swindling everywhere. This is not only a secret skill, but also an endless treasure.

Xu Shi coveted it so much that he couldn't suppress his excitement and excitement. After receiving the ancient scroll, he couldn't wait to open it.

Upon entering, he saw an explosive talisman, a high-level explosive talisman.

"you...."

This time, the expression of the old man in silver robe changed drastically. He wanted to hide... but it was too late.

boom!

The sound of this explosion is still very pleasant.

ah...!

The silver-robed old man screamed and stepped back.

The distance was too close and he was unprepared. He had no time to react. He was completely blown up. His left and right eyes were blown away on the spot. His old face, which was already formidable, was suddenly bloody and bloody. Half of his face... was exposed. The bloody bones looked like a fierce ghost before, but now, they seem to be real, and the shape is scary enough.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun had already attacked, and his calculations and calculations were precise. The moment the explosion started, he had already stood up, activated his unicorn body, opened his magic path, and attached a quick-moving talisman on his body. In addition, he was a dragon. On the Yuan sword, there are thunder and lightning torn apart, and there is a dark and yellow aura lingering. A sword of wind and thunder penetrates the rainbow. It is the strongest blow he has made so far in martial arts. He strives to kill the silver-robed old man with one sword.

puff!

The scarlet blood light is quite dazzling.

Zhao Yun hit the target with his sword and penetrated the chest of the silver-robed old man, but only the tip of the sword penetrated. No matter how hard he applied and how he activated his true energy, it was still difficult to penetrate even half an inch.

This is the Ksitigarbha realm. Even if he is at the first level, even if he is seriously injured, even if he is half disabled, he still has a strong foundation. If he is at the Xuanyang realm, this sword will kill him. However, he is only at the eighth level.

The same is true for Ksitigarbha, the old man in silver robe today is much better than the old man with yellow teeth back then. The old man with yellow teeth back then was a weakling who was forced to self-destruct by him.

"good very good."

The silver-robed old man smiled ferociously, his eyes were blown away, blood was flowing, his face was bloody, and his mouth was bleeding continuously. The smile in this form was terrifying enough. He really underestimated this true spiritual realm, and it shocked him so much. He is over fifty years old and has been practicing martial arts for so many years, but this is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, he just held in his breath and held the Long Yuan Sword tightly.

The same goes for the silver-robed old man. All his true energy was forcibly mobilized and gathered in his chest, locking Long Yuan tightly. Even if he relaxed a little, he might be pierced by this little martial artist... with a sword.

In this way, the two of them seemed to be like statues, motionless for a moment, stagnant.

boom!

After three or five seconds, I heard a huge tremor in the tomb passage.

It was the silver-robed old man who took a breath for a moment and used Ksitigarbha's momentum to overwhelm Zhao Yun.

Bang!

Long Yuan's sword also flew sideways and stuck diagonally on the ground.

Zhao Yun was worse than him. The blow made his body crackle and he vomited blood.

"Come."

The silver-robed old man smiled ferociously, raised his hand, spread his fingers towards Zhao Yun, and exerted a terrible suction force.

Zhao Yun, who had not yet stood firm, could not resist and was attracted on the spot.

Zhao Yun held back his breath, he would not sit still and wait for death. The moment he was choked by the silver-robed old man, he opened his mouth and said, the secret sound wave of the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar resonated with the martial spirit.

Well...!

The silver-robed old man's mind trembled, he groaned, and took half a step back. He was yelled at and looked confused. He was in the true spiritual realm! Where did such a powerful sonic attack come from? He... also had a martial spirit?

"I wonder if my seniors... have ever heard of a secret technique for throwing people."

Zhao Yun said calmly, grabbing the silver-robed old man's arm and supporting his body. His true energy surged wildly. In an instant, his waist and horse merged into one, and he lifted up the Ksitigarbha statue and threw it to the ground.

boom!

This roar was more pleasant to the ears than the explosion of the explosive talisman just now.

Just a moment ago, the silver-robed old man didn't know the secret technique of throwing people.

In this second, he really saw that Jizo's physical body was very hard, and the ground was solid enough. When the two collided, how could sparks not be produced? Not only sparks, but also tears and blood could be produced? His mouthful of old blood spurted out a foot high, causing severe pain to his limbs, internal organs, meridians and meridians. All the accumulated injuries exploded at this moment.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbles were frequent.

Zhao Yun went crazy and threw the old man in silver robes like crazy. The old man in silver robes was thrown with blood and bones flying everywhere, and the tomb passage was buzzing and trembling.

Most people may not be able to see such a bloody scene.

At some point, Zhao Yun stopped, couldn't stand firm, and collapsed to the ground.

Look at the old man in silver robes, his fractures were completely shattered, he was no longer human, and he was thrown to death.

The head of the Zhao family seems to be the nemesis of the corpse clan. He scared away a peak Ksitigarbha in the Yinyue King's Tomb. On the border battlefield, he found his controller and was blown away by a powerful crossbow. Now, this tomb labyrinth, Dozens of strong men from the zombie clan were wiped out by a group.