Eternal gate

"run?"

Zhao Yun gave a sonorous shout and chased Wang Yang into the forest.

Then, I heard a roaring sound in the forest.

The two started fighting again, both in the form of demons, one rolling around, the other with surging energy and blood, both with terrifying fighting power. They fought from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, and from the mountain to the top of the mountain. Everywhere was a mess, with palm prints, fist shadows, sword lights, sword lights... too numerous to count. With every collision, a black halo spread, and pieces of towering ancient trees were cut in half; rocks one after another were The wall was shaken, and the rocks were blown away.

Looking from the outside, you can still see mountain peaks collapsing one after another.

If the Xuanyang realm could produce such a scene, it would shock the world.

And Prajna was the one who was shocked.

Dapeng had already taken her away and put her on his back.

It hovers in the sky, overlooking the sky, and can clearly see the battle in the mountains.

It is not difficult to see that Zhao Yun Zhanfeng can withstand the strong attack and attack without any defense. For example, if Wang Yang found it, it would not be enough to beat him into pieces of flesh and bones. He would have to beat him to ashes in one breath. Fortunately, he Only with strong foundation, the Ten Thousand Magic Immortality Technique to restore scars, the earth's magic spell to absorb the power of the earth, and the clone's continuous transmission of essence, can we attack unscrupulously.

If you can't kill him once, kill him twice.

If twice doesn't work, then kill three times.

He doesn't believe in evil, and he doesn't believe that Wang Yang can't be defeated.

ah....!

Wang Yang howled, being fucked all the way until he couldn't stand still.

Being attacked by Zhao Yun is a trivial matter, but what is more uncomfortable is the backlash from the evil spirits.

It felt like countless moths were tearing at his body and gnawing at his spirit. The wails and screams of the resentful spirits seemed to be full of irresistible magic, not only disturbing his state of mind, but also seeming to devour him. With his mind and all these things, he couldn't use his peak combat power at all, so he couldn't stop Zhao Yun's attack.

"So strong."

Prajna's face turned pale when he saw it. He was talking about Zhao Yun and Wang Yang.

The two Xuanyang realms were able to hit mountains one after another until they collapsed, which proved that their combat prowess was incredible. One had unlimited magic power, the other had endless energy and blood. They were both unique monsters.

Gua! Gua!

Dapeng kept screaming, and he didn't know whether he was cheering for Zhao Yun or cursing. The scolding was also cursing Prajna. Your compassion comes at a heavy price. Every innocent creature is the masterpiece of the Buddha. If Zhao Yun hadn't gone to the Buddha's land, , if the owner had not wanted to find the bodhi flower, this mount would have torn this Buddhist believer to pieces alive.

Prajna seemed to understand its scream.

Because I understood, I remained silent. I don’t know whether it was regret or confusion.

The Buddhist ambitions she upheld seemed to be stained with too much blood. No wonder Ji Hen was hostile to her. Perhaps among those who died tragically, there were relatives and old friends of Ji Hen. She saved someone who shouldn't have been saved. She was the culprit because of the karma of others and the death of countless lives.

puff!

While she was lost in thought, Wang Yang was bleeding again and was chopped off by Zhao Yun with a sword.

"burst."

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and put explosive symbols all over Wang Yang's body, intending to blow this murderous maniac to pieces again.

However, the explosive talisman did not explode.

In other words, there is some kind of restriction engraved on Wang Yang's body, which is designed to defeat the explosive talisman.

That's right, after suffering the loss of the explosive talisman once, how can he be unprepared? The explosive talisman has no effect on him.

"Damn it." Zhao Yun's eyes were cold and he raised his sword again.

Wang Yang gritted his teeth, but refused to fight, turning around and running away. He needed to find a place to refine the resentful spirit first. Although the ants were weak, but their number reached a certain limit, it was enough to make him uncomfortable.

"You can't leave." Zhao Yun kept chasing after him. Once he caught up, he would unleash a whole set of secret techniques that he had learned all his life. Wang Yang was hit frequently and his blood and bones were scattered all the way.

"Is the true energy infinite?" Wang Yang looked ferocious. He really underestimated Tianzong Ji Hen. His magic power was as powerful as him, and his energy and blood had been low several times. This Xuanyang second level, even if he had opened the Danhai, It was impossible to have so much real energy, and the fighting became more and more fierce, and the strong vitality shocked him.

Destroy!

Zhao Yun caught up again and knocked Wang Yang over with one palm.

At the same moment, nine swords of Killing Immortals were slashed out, poking out nine bloody holes in Wang Yang's body. The most terrifying one even chopped off half of Wang Yang's head. This did not delay Wang Yang's escape. The bloody holes in the body were restored one by one, and half of the severed head was completely regenerated.

Zhao Yun was shocked, this guy was more resistant to being beaten than Chu Wushuang.

"You can't kill him." Moon God said calmly.

"How many lives does he have?" Zhao Yun asked while attacking.

"What he cultivates... is an immortal magic technique that uses the power of devouring living beings to increase magic power. Every time he devours a person, a soul will be trapped in his body, and that soul is a life." Moon God said.

Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this.

This was the first time he had heard of such an evil and terrifying secret method. No wonder Wang Yang couldn't be killed. It turned out that guy had his own resurrection armor, and there were more than one. According to the Moon God, Wang Yang had at least several thousand lives. The devil knows who he is. How many lives have been swallowed.

In this way, Wang Yang would have to be killed at least thousands of times, fearing that he would die of exhaustion before killing Wang Yang. It is true that the essence, energy, and blood are constantly flowing, but it does not mean that his energy is unlimited.

"There is no simple way to kill this kind of people?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"Yes, I found his true body." Moon God said leisurely.

"real body?"

"The true body is his root. Cutting off the root is more straightforward than anything else."

"Then where is his true body?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

"It's not here, it's in a place far away." Moon God stretched and yawned by the way, which made Zhao Yun squint. If I didn't tell him this knowledge earlier, it made me yawn most of the night.

"Holy Son." While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a call.

"Help me." Wang Yang shouted and went straight to the source of the sound.

"Holy Son?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, he must have understood something.

Mozi said that the Immortal Demon King only has five lines of inheritance left, and each line has a saint son, and Wang Yang must be one of them. Even if he doesn’t know which lineage it is, it’s his fault, so he should have a good chat with Mozi. Talking about the inheritance of each lineage, he is not so passive. It is true as Mozi said, he is the weakest saint among the five lines. Not to mention the Holy Son of the Devil Palace, let alone Wang Yang, he is stronger than the Devil. So many Even killing him was very difficult, let alone the devil.

boom!

Accompanied by an explosion, the sky in the distance rumbled.

A powerful man with a lot of votes is coming, and the devil is monstrous, obviously looking for Wang Yang.

"I can't help it anymore."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and gave up the pursuit. He couldn't kill Wang Yang in a short time. If the powerful men came to kill him, he would be the one who was destroyed. In such a situation, it would be better to leave early. Finding Wang Yang's true body is the best way. .

"Where to go." Wang Yang roared angrily, and stopped running away. He shot back and tried to hold Zhao Yun back. When the strong man arrived, his merits would be complete.

"roll."

Zhao Yun swung his dragon's tail and knocked Wang Yang over.

Before Wang Yang could stand firm, the roc swooped down from the sky, carrying Zhao Yun soaring into the sky.

"Son."

Dozens of figures soon fell down, all of whom were at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

Zhao Yun didn't know that he was a strong man in the Devil's Nest, and he still doesn't know which saint son Wang Yang is.

"Chase, chase and catch them alive."

Wang Yang was like a mad dog, roaring hysterically.

There was no need for him to say that more than a dozen blood eagles had already streaked across the sky. There was a person standing on each blood eagle, locking Zhao Yun's aura and chasing him all the way. The person who could beat the Holy Son so badly was probably not an unknown person.

Gua!

The roc was as fast as a startling light, like a golden light streaking across the sky.

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and used more than a dozen speed talismans. Dapeng was even faster.

At this point, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood that he had been holding back. He gave Wang Yang a beating and killed Wang Yang several times. He also suffered extremely serious injuries, all of which were internal injuries.

"My fault." Prajna whispered, but his words were quite pale.

"One day, I will send you to see the creatures who died tragically. These three words... go and tell them." Zhao Yun said lightly. He was more interested in Prajna's murderous intentions than Wang Yang. He saved his life and harmed many people. Innocent people! Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and this is cause and effect, a bloody cause and effect.

Prajna lowered his eyes and was silent, and could smell Zhao Yun's murderous intention.

God's evil deeds can still be forgiven.

People who commit evil will not live.

She never thought that the Buddha's compassion could become a butcher's knife.

And she is the executioner.

"Chasing, catch me alive."

Behind him, Wang Yang's howl filled the sky and the earth, and many strong men came after him.

Prajna once looked back for a moment. The person she had saved had shown the most ferocious expression. Even the devil in hell was nothing more than this. And this devil was created by her own hands.

"If he puts down the butcher's knife, can he become a Buddha?" Zhao Yun asked.

Prajna was silent, and her six pure sense organs were also in a confused state of mind.

This is her cause and effect. If she still wants to become a Buddha, she needs to cross Wang Yang first.

"Give him a Buddha's coat and treat it as if nothing has happened? Your Buddhist principles are really profound and profound, bloody and shocking." Zhao Yun said calmly.

After hearing these words, Prajna's eyebrows showed a trace of pain. It should be the obsession to become a Buddha, which conflicted with some kind of regret. She could no longer distinguish between what was good and what was evil.

That night, Zhao Yun had a hard time escaping. He was overtaken several times and almost died several times.

Fortunately, his life was tough enough and he narrowly escaped pursuit.

"Damn it." Wang Yang was furious and actually let Ji Hen escape.

Most of the strong men in the Demon Cave were frowning, but only half way did they realize that it was Ji Hen of the Tian Sect. Ji Hen was nothing, and the Great Xia Sect was not easy to mess with. With Ji Hen's talent, he was at least the deputy headmaster of the Tian Sect at this age. , after provoking such a behemoth, the situation in the Demon's Cave may not be very good, but he doesn't want to be specifically targeted by the Daxia Demon Suppression Division.

"I want him to die." Wang Yang gritted his teeth.

This is an order, a death order given by him as the Holy Son of the Demon Cave.

The strong men in the Demon Cave will not disobey and will carry out this order. As for how to carry out the order, it is up to them. If possible, they will kill people and silence them. If the trouble becomes too big, they will find Rashomon to assassinate.

"Holy Son, there will be big news in the Demon Family in the near future." After a long time, an old man whispered.

"Say." Wang Yang snorted coldly.

"It seems that we are going to rescue the Zhao family who are being taken to the imperial capital."

"Which Zhao family?"

"Forget the Zhao family in the ancient city."

"Is Zhao Yun, the young master of the Zhao family, among them?" Wang Yang asked hurriedly.

"No, the Imperial Shadow Guards are looking for Zhao Yun everywhere."

"Very good." Wang Yang smiled faintly, "Reveal the news that the Demon family is going to kidnap the prisoners to the Royal Shadow Guards, and use this news... to exchange some Zhao family members for coming over. The Royal Shadow Guards will not object."

"What use does the Holy Son have for the Zhao family?" All the powerful men looked puzzled.

"It's of great use." Wang Yang licked his scarlet tongue. He hadn't seen Zhao Yun for a long time and really missed him. Since he couldn't find Zhao Yun, he used the Zhao family as bait to lure Zhao Yun out.