Eternal gate

boom!

The blood-haired young man took his last step and the ground cracked.

After opening the forbidden technique, this guy's aura is no longer at the same level as before. He has cultivated in the Xuanyang realm and has the power of the Ksitigarbha realm. Although it is not a demon, it is similar to a demon. The violent aura is blowing the mountains and forests. There was a whirring sound, maybe the power was too strong to control, and his mind was eroded, and he lost his clarity. Looking at his eyes, you can see that they were gradually covered by blood.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun started to attack, his body was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, and his sword pierced the rainbow.

The blood-haired young man smiled faintly and stood still. The moment he was about to be hit, he stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the tip of the sword. No matter how much Zhao Yun's true energy surged, he could not penetrate even half of it.

"So strong?" Bazi was surprised when he saw it.

He knew the power of Zhao Yun's sword, but it was easily blocked.

The hunchbacked old woman knew this very well. The young man in blood robe who had mastered the forbidden technique had the fighting power of Ksitigarbha. No matter how strong Zhao Yun was, he was only a true spirit. How could a little martial artist still want to defend Ksitigarbha?

"What a domineering body."

Zhao Yun's murmur was the one who felt it most truly.

The person opposite was by no means a pure human being. In such a monster form, his physical body was so ridiculously strong that even the most lethal sword could not hurt him even after he had opened his Kirin body.

"Die!"

The blood-haired young man howled loudly, locking Long Yuan with one hand and slapping him with the other.

Zhao Yun had already expected it, and flew back to avoid the palm. As he was retreating, he put his fingers together and stabbed the blood-haired young man in the air. The black and yellow energy shot out from between his fingers, piercing the air like a startling light. Unfortunately, it was still the same. It was difficult to break through the defense, and it only caused sparks when it was placed on the opponent's body.

boom!

The blood-haired young man came and activated the forbidden technique, as fast as a ghost.

It was still a palm, slapped in the face, carrying domineering and violent energy and blood, and the power of the palm was amazing.

"Try your strength."

Zhao Yun thought to himself, instead of retreating, he advanced forward and charged forward with a mighty dragon in his palm.

The two palms that collided exploded into a thunderstorm. Zhao Yun was knocked upside down by the palm. His arm bones crackled and were broken in many places. On the other hand, the blood-haired young man remained standing, his strength was absolutely crushing.

"Force me to open the devil's path."

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Yun opened the magic path on the basis of the Qilin Body.

His form suddenly changed. His waterfall-like black hair turned into blood-red strands. Demonic lines were carved on the center of his eyebrows. The overflowing Qi and blood all over his body and the surge of true energy in his body became a rolling demonic evil spirit, with howling ghosts and beatings. From a distance, it looks like a demon, a violent demon.

"It can actually turn into a demon. It's such a perverted true spiritual realm."

The hunchbacked old woman was surprised. She was surprised that a young martial artist could have so much knowledge.

The old man with the mustache was much calmer. He had witnessed Zhao Yun's demonization a long time ago and was speechless. The battle in the underground palace that day was still fresh in his memory. It was precisely because he knew how powerful Zhao Yun was that he did not escape today. The once demonized python robe The old people have all been dealt with, and now a battle is completely childish.

"What pure blood."

The blood-haired young man licked his scarlet tongue, his fangs glowing with light.

In his opinion, it makes no difference whether a demon is transformed or not. No matter how strong he is, he is just a junior true spirit.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun raised his hand, and Long Yuan was summoned and fell firmly into his hand.

Why fight! Don't be afraid, the blood-haired young man is very strong, but he is still not close to the old man in python robe in the underground palace before. He is the real Jizo, and this one is a fake.

"Swallow it up for me."

The blood-haired young man suddenly raised his hand and opened his fingers towards Zhao Yun.

Suddenly, a blood-colored sea rolled out from behind and flooded towards Zhao Yun. It contained elements of water escape, but it was not all water escape. It should be the secret technique passed down by the bloodline. The waves rolled into the sky, like a secret technique of this level. In the ordinary Xuanyang situation, most of them would be crushed.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun slashed the sea of ​​blood with one sword, leaping out like a dragon.

The young man smiled faintly and came like a ghost. Before Zhao Yun could land, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody glow. Zhao Yun held his sword in front and blocked the bloody glow, but did not block the thunder and lightning from the opponent's eyes. His left and right shoulders Both of them were struck with a bloody gorge. If the demonic body-protecting essence had not been strong enough, these two lightning bolts could have chopped him alive. It was because he had underestimated the young man in the monster form.

"Junior, it's over."

The blood-haired young man smiled ferociously and made a seal with one hand.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a large, pitch-black bell fell from the sky, measuring seven to eight feet in size. Zhao Yun, who had just landed, was caught in it on the spot. The big bell was quite strange. It was engraved with ancient runes. It was not substantial, but it was huge and thick. , it is not a martial arts secret technique, it is a legal cultivation spell.

ban!

The blood-haired young man drank with a sonorous voice and transformed into the Seal Jue again.

"You want to ban me just because you broke the bell?"

The big bell buzzed, and Zhao Yun's cold and silent words came out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big clock exploded. It was smashed by a strong momentum. The blood-haired young man was caught off guard and was also affected. He was knocked over on the spot and spit out blood. It was unknown whether he was injured. However, the bell was broken and suffered a terrible backlash.

"Tianwu momentum?"

The old man with a mustache not far away was stunned for a moment.

The hunchbacked old woman who was fighting with her also had a confused look on her face. She had read correctly, she was definitely a force of Tianwu. This was so weird. How could a small person in the True Spirit Realm still be able to perform the power of Tianwu?

"He still has a trump card."

Bazi Hu sighed and clicked his tongue in his heart, he was so shocked.

The most confused person was the blood-haired young man. He had a sure chance of winning, but he really couldn't figure out how Zhao Yun could break the game. But here, a big surprise came to him. How did the real spirit perform the power of Tianwu?

"Senior, it's my turn."

Zhao Yun held Long Yuan tightly with both hands, and his sword was like a startling light.

Blood light burst out, and Zhao Yun, who was in the demonized state of Qilin, had strong enough sword power to penetrate the opponent's true energy body armor, break the scales on the opponent's chest, and the sword tip pierced his chest.

"Good job, boy."

The blood-haired young man laughed in anger, his violent aura surging.

Zhao Yun groaned, and was knocked over again. He flew all the way, and the blood-haired young man followed him like a shadow. Before Zhao Yun landed, he held his ankle with one hand, swung it in a circle, and smashed it towards the ground. Look at the force. Look at the way he throws someone, he can be smashed into a pile in one fell swoop.

"Throw me?" Zhao Yun snorted coldly.

An expert in throwing people knows how to defeat this fierce style of play.

Once again, he forcibly performed Tianwu's momentum. At the moment when his body was about to contact the ground, he knocked the blood-haired young man back, narrowly breaking the deadlock.

"Damn it, can you do that?"

The mustachioed man was yelling and jumping up and down as he was being chased by the hunchbacked old woman. There was a lot of blood on his body. It looked like he had been beaten badly. Are you waiting for Zhao Yun to come over and help? But that guy doesn’t seem very optimistic! If you can fight, fight. If you can't fight, it's better to run away. I can't hold on anymore.

pound! boom! Bang!

There was a lot of noise in response to the mustache.

On the dilapidated hillside, Zhao Yun and the blood-haired young man were fighting each other with secret techniques, fist shadows, palm prints, sword light, sword light... The battle was in full swing, with rain of blood and dazzling firelight. When it exploded, rubble flew all over the sky, and layers of terrifying halo spread in all directions. Pieces of ancient trees were cut off in half.

"Is he... in the true spiritual realm?"

The mustache was fine, but the hunchbacked old woman was shocked.

The confrontation of secret techniques consumes the true energy extremely. The amount of true energy in the dantian of the true spirit realm is far from being able to sustain it. However, Zhao Yun managed to hold on and confronted a peak Xuanyang who had unlocked the forbidden spell. Unexpectedly, he didn't lose at all, and the battle became more fierce. Is Xiaowu Xiu's true energy infinite?

However, how did she know that Zhao Yun was no longer Dantian, but Danhai.

Although it is a true spirit-level alchemy sea, its true energy is also majestic enough. In addition, the little buds of good fortune are constantly overflowing with essence, which makes his vitality extraordinarily strong.

Naturally, this is also due to his physical body, which has been trained countless times along the way. The amount of true energy it can hold and support is far beyond imagination. The foundation is indeed a good thing.

There is absolutely no one who can match him in the realm of true spirit realm.

The words "invincible at the same level" are truly deserved given to him.

"watch out."

The hunchbacked old woman was stunned for a moment, giving the mustache an opportunity to hit him hard.

"court death."

The hunchbacked old woman was furious and swept out a sword energy with her sword.

The mustache's legs and feet were numb, he shot back, turned around and ran away again.

"Where to go."

The hunchbacked old woman shouted violently and chased him all the way.

The two of them rushed into the depths of the jungle one after the other. No one could be seen. They could only hear the roar and the bleating of the mustaches. The birds were frightened and the forest was in a state of chaos.

pound! boom! Bang!

It's lively over there, it's even more lively here.

Looking from a distance, it was a battle between a demon and a monster. He was raging, and his blood was violent. One at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, and the other at the Peak of the Xuanyang Realm, both had unleashed their anger, and both were playing with their lives. The amplification moves are probably all that I have learned in my life.

"How can there be so much true energy in the true spirit realm?"

The blood-haired young man gritted his teeth and became more and more frightened.

He is at the peak of Xuanyang! The dantian is more than ten times larger than the real spirit. With so much effort, Zhao Yun was unable to be defeated. Not only was he not defeated, but looking at the opponent's momentum, how could he become stronger with each fight?

Monster, this junior True Spirit is a monster.

This was the blood-haired young man's judgment of Zhao Yun. Under the Ksitigarbha Realm, no one should be able to defeat him. If he hadn't opened the forbidden method, he would not have been his opponent. The true spirit background refreshed his shocking bottom line.

"Xuanhuang Qi: Wind and Thunder Technique."

The blood-haired young man's momentary dazzle was a flaw, with disastrous consequences.

Zhao Yun has come to kill, holding the dragon abyss in his hand, his body is like the wind, and he is as fast as a giant. His sword is covered with thunder and lightning. The thunder assists the wind, and the wind assists the power of thunder. It is also blessed by the mysterious energy, and the sword of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique thrusts forward. , at this moment, he acted more exquisitely and created a more peak sword.

The blood-haired young man suddenly changed color.

This sword not only has the power of the sword, but also has a destructive sword intention.

Yes, it was the sword intention. A small true spiritual realm actually performed the artistic conception and realized the sword intention. Before he was hit, his body and skin had been broken by the sword intention, and his whole body was cold to the bone.

"Block it for me."

The blood-haired young man drank violently and found it difficult to avoid, so he could only resist.

At this moment, he gathered a jet-black shield in front of him. His true energy surged through his body, and he condensed it to the extreme. On his chest... he gathered a true energy heart-protecting mirror. In addition, there were scales on his body. , actually moved piece by piece, moving to the vital points of the heart, and the defense was raised to the highest level.