Eternal gate

boom!

The roar suddenly started, resounding all over the world.

Zhao Yun and the old man in the python robe knocked a mountain all the way from the top to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain collapsed.

Debris flew.

Listen carefully, there is also the sound of vomiting blood.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of bones breaking.

Gudong!

Mozi, who was still falling in mid-air, couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw that scene. He really underestimated Zhao Yun, but he still had such a cool fighting style, such a height, such a fast speed, and combined with his heavy body. Fu, smashing a mountain to collapse, how cool it would feel.

Not everyone can use this arrogant style of play.

Like him, he wouldn't dare to use it.

As for Ji Hen! That guy has a terrifying power of regeneration. As long as he is still breathing, recovery is only a matter of time. Otherwise, he would not be so willful. If they really have to face the hard steel eighth level Jizo, they can't fight it together. The main reason is that they have no The power of the eyes cannot achieve a joint kill.

In this way, we can only take the wrong approach.

Although this method is dangerous, it works better than any other secret method.

In a word, let’s cripple the old man in the python robe first.

puff! puff!

The gravel flew, and two streaks of blood-vomiting domineering energy leaked out from the side.

The old man in python robe sprayed blood on Zhao Yun's face.

Zhao Yun, who was facing each other, also sprayed blood on the face of the old man in python robe.

After all the rubble fell, both of them were honest. The body-protecting essence of the old man in the python robe was destroyed by the explosion. The old man was also paralyzed. Zhao Yun was not much better. His limbs were covered with bones, internal organs, and strange things. The eight meridians all crackled, and my whole body ached.

"You... are crazy."

Look! The old man in the python robe of the Eighth Level Ksitigarbha was indeed not covered. He was thrown so hard, but he could still stand up. He spat out a mouthful of old blood and looked at Zhao Yun with a ferocious face. He didn't expect that Zhao Yun would do this to him. He did it. After so many battles, I have never seen anything like this. This is the first time I have encountered such a beating. This feeling is more refreshing than being exposed to a forbidden secret.

"The eighth level Ksitigarbha is indeed resistant to falling."

Zhao Yun coughed up blood and stood up, using the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality Secret to his best to connect the meridians and reshape the bones. These can be restored, but the internal injuries caused by the fall cannot be recovered in a short time. After all, the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality Secret is not Almighty, or maybe he didn't understand it deeply enough.

puff! puff!

One of them staggered, the other staggered. They fell so badly that they couldn't even straighten their waists. They were both coughing up blood and gasping for air. It was not the worst, only worse.

boom!

Mako also fell to the ground, unable to stand firmly.

Just now, in order to buy time for Zhao Yun to kill Lu Zhuo, he was hit by the eight-level Ksitigarbha hammer so that he could not lift his head. He was covered in blood, not only external injuries, but mainly internal injuries. He grimaced in pain.

The two of them were one behind the other, blocking the old man in the python robe.

"I will no longer care about this matter, everyone will go their own way." The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth.

He is scared, this old guy is scared. Under normal circumstances, he is not afraid of Zhao Yun and Mozi, but now! He had to weigh it carefully. After being beaten hard, he was already paralyzed and didn't have much fighting power. Although the two people on the opposite side were also seriously injured, they were much better than him. Besides, Ji Hen had the power of regeneration. Not only was his energy and blood not depressed, but It was very majestic; and speaking of Demon, although he was seriously injured, he was not thrown and still had the strength to fight. In this situation, two versus one really did not have an advantage.

In this case, we can't do it forcefully.

He is an outsider, so if he loses his life, the gain outweighs the loss.

Zhao Yun sneered, "Senior, you must have fallen blind!"

Mozi added the next sentence, "Let you live...to report to the Purple Marquis?"

"Do you really want to fight to the death?" The old man in the python robe roared angrily.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yun and Mozi said in unison, and they also attacked together.

"Looking for death." The old man in the python robe was furious and forcibly mobilized his body-protecting essence, knocking the two of them to their knees. He howled loudly. He was really scared. After knocking the two of them to their knees, he turned around and ran away. He also coughed up blood. , in a state of hemiplegia, he used his true energy rashly, and suffered a terrible backlash.

"Splitting the Sky."

Zhao Yun steadied his feet, jumped up, and struck the sky with his sword.

The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth, and once again forcibly moved his true energy, turning it into a black golden bell, covering his body. Zhao Yun's sword was like striking an iron stone, and the Long Yuan Sword was knocked away with one blow.

Zhao Yun spurted blood, and the old man in python robe was not much better.

The secret method of forceful action was attacked by Zhao Yun, and Jin Zhongdun was left in disrepair.

break!

The devil arrived and exploded the broken golden bell with one punch.

"roll."

The old man in the python robe was furious and knocked the demon away with one palm. Before he could escape, Zhao Yun came to kill him again. He raised his hand and struck the sword of Zhu Xian Jue, which pierced his chest. Zhu Xian Jue has its own sword power, which is terrifying and has the sword intent to invade. , causing harm to the old demon's body, he opened his mouth and drew another mouthful of blood, and stepped back, without even taking a breath, the devil's attack arrived, and he almost chopped him alive with a sword.

ah...!

The old man in python robe roared angrily, and a halo spread around his body.

It was a layer of jet-black halo, blessed with the essence of true energy, and was so powerful that it caused Zhao Yun and Mo Zi to vomit blood and fly around. The latter was slightly weaker than Mo Zi, and a bloody gully was cut out of his lower abdomen.

The old demon did not dare to fight, so he dragged his body and ran away.

But he can't fight anymore, otherwise he will lose his life.

"Still want to run?" Mozi raised his sword and attacked.

"Let you run." Before Zhao Yun chased him, he fired a dozen flying knives with his hands. Each flying knife was hung with an explosive talisman, a Xuanyang-level explosive talisman. Normally, it would be difficult to shake an eighth-level Jizo. , even the body-protecting essence cannot be broken, right now! The old man in explosive python robe is still easy to use.

"Fuck your grandma."

The devil cursed loudly and retreated hastily.

Throw the explosive talisman, why don't you tell me in advance!

boom! boom!

The devil responded with a series of roars.

The explosive talisman exploded, and the old man in the python robe was blasted with blood and bones flying everywhere.

The demon who couldn't hide was also hit by the aftermath. He was bombarded indiscriminately, and he could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south. His head was buzzing, and he strongly suspected that... Zhao Yun had deliberately bombed him as well.

The smoke cleared.

The old man in the python robe still stood tall.

He was still standing, but he had lost his human form, and his head was buzzing. He was shaking and shaking, and his head moved, and was removed by Zhao Yun's sword. He should have been depressed before he died, and It was time for him to regret it. He had taken care of things he shouldn't have taken care of. He had gained nothing, and had lost his life. Moreover, the ones who destroyed him were two people in the Xuanyang realm who had no shame to see their master when they got down there.

At this point, the world fell into peace.

Zhao Yun and Mozi breathed a sigh of relief and both collapsed to the ground.

It was too thrilling. Fortunately, the news did not leak out, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous. Overall, this night attack was a successful one. How could they miss it if they joined forces.

After a short rest, the two cleaned up the battlefield and left in a hurry.

"Thank you." Mozi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and handed over a bottle of wine.

"There's no need to thank you. Just be more reliable next time." Zhao Yun rubbed his head. His head was still buzzing from the impact. If the information was accurate, they wouldn't be in such misery.

Mozi coughed dryly, it was because of his carelessness.

Fortunately, his teammate is Ji Hen, and the cooperation is tacit enough, otherwise it would be very bad.

Therefore, the ally he found is really good. On the one hand, he has combat prowess, but mainly on his character. Looking at the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, there are really not many people who dare to confront Zi Yihou.

"You demon family is well-informed, do you know where the Buddha Land is?" Zhao Yun asked.

"You have to ask the Buddhists about the legendary paradise world." Mozi said, "Look for Prajna. She is a Buddhist believer. She can cultivate the great Buddha. She has a good status, so she must know about it."

"I can't find it!" Zhao Yun sighed, wondering where Prajna had gone.

"You have a good mount." Mo Zi patted the Dapeng. He had seen it when he was chasing Zhao Yun for the first time. At that time, it was still a bird with mixed feathers. It had been so long since it had been seen before, but it had turned golden.

It was a psychic beast, he could tell.

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and handed Mozi an ancient scroll.

It is the secret method of channeling, or the secret method of channeling that has been improved by him.

You're welcome, Mozi. Whenever Ji Hen does things, he basically has good things. The method of channeling has long been extinct in the world. It's rare for anyone to teach it. If you're lucky, you can find a good mount.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

"Then cool down, go and stay there!"

Arriving at an ancient town, Zhao Yun consciously let go of Mozi.

To be precise, he was kicked down by someone, and he and the golden-winged roc ran westward to get the treasure first. According to the treasure map, the place where the treasure was hidden was in the west.

"Damn it."

Mozi cursed and went to the ancient town with his hands on his waist.

When we were far away, we saw a wanted notice posted at the gate of the ancient town.

If Zhao Yun were here, he would definitely frown when he saw the wanted poster, because the portrait on the wanted poster is of him. Naturally, it is not the honor of Ji Hen, but the honor of Zhao Yun, and the picture is exactly the same.

"Is he Zhao Yun?" Mozi looked at the portrait and muttered. Ever since he heard about Shan Feng Furong, the wanted Zhao Yun is Furong's son. The young man is quite handsome!

"Holy Son." The call suddenly sounded, and Huanmeng walked out of the ancient town. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time. It was an agreement. Seeing that the devil was seriously injured, he couldn't help but frown. The magic wheel blood sacrifice cooperated with the instant kill. It was just a sword attack, why was he beaten so badly! Something else happened?

Thinking like this, she looked around, as if she was looking for something, looking for something! He was looking for Ji Hen and went to assassinate him together, but only the devil was seen but not Ji Hen. Could it be that... he was destroyed?

"Is he okay?" Mozi stretched.

"Is there something unexpected?" Huanmeng asked subconsciously.

"Lü Zhuoxiu has a second body of blood fetus. Ji Hen and I... almost got into trouble." Mozi said casually, "Next time when you get information, you have to understand it first, otherwise, someone will easily die."

"I was negligent."

"Just be careful."

"By the way, the saint wants to save the Zhao family."

"Which Zhao family?" Mozi asked.

Huan Meng was speechless and just pointed at the wanted notice posted on the wall.

"Forget the Zhao family in ancient city?" Mo Zi raised his eyebrows.

"A few days ago, the Royal Shadow Guards went to Wanggu City. Every member of the Zhao family was arrested. They are on their way to the imperial capital, probably because of Shan Feng Furong." Huanmeng said slowly.

"Tell the important point."

"The Saint has some connection with the Zhao family, or... she has a connection with Zhao Yun."

"How long does it take to get to the Imperial Capital?" Mako took a deep breath.

"A month at most, maybe sooner." Huanmeng said immediately.

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Sorry for the lack of updates, I need some time to adjust.