Eternal gate

Chapter 847: Is it a dog?

boom! boom!

Deep in the East China Sea, the roar shook the sky.

Looking up, it was a large-scale group fight scene.

The battle between the powerful men of Qianqiu City and Xiaori Country was in full swing.

Among them, one big guy is the most eye-catching, well... that is, the devil. He turned into a ferocious tiger, and he was so domineering that he galloped across the sea and overturned the warships of the small Japanese country one after another. The ship, the strong man in the sky, also fell into the void together with his people and their mounts.

"The Supreme Fierce Tiger is still alive?"

The other party was surprised.

If the rumors are true, Mo Kui and Fierce Tiger had already been killed by Ji Hen when they were at the ruins of the Demon Realm. Where did this Fierce Tiger come from, and what host does it have? Is it the Holy Son of the Demon Family?

No one gave them answers, and no one had time to give them.

The demon shows his power, and the Qianqiu City is also strong, especially the ancestors of the Bai family. They have a strong foundation. No one who is not at the pinnacle level of Quantian can withstand his palm. Even if they are at the pinnacle of Quantian, there are few people like him. The opponent is not only senior, but also terrifying in combat power?

"idiot!"

The opponent began to sing bird songs again, and more powerful men came over to attack them.

These two words seem to have magical properties. When people hear them, they are not only energetic, but also angry. The strong people in Qianqiu City are a good example. They were obviously beaten by a group, but they were stunned to fight against a large group of people. The power is overwhelming, everyone's killing intent is surging, and everyone's fighting intent is overwhelming.

Although there are many people on the other side, there are not enough people at the pinnacle of the quasi-heaven realm.

After a rush and killing, the army was defeated.

It was because they underestimated the lineup of reinforcements that so many quasi-heaven realms arrived at once, including those from the Demon Family, the Demon Mountain, and the Demon Palace. What do you mean, is this the integration of the three veins? Or is it that in order to rescue the Demon Palace, the three lines have temporarily formed an alliance?

kill!

No matter which one it is, don't even think about going back alive.

The leader of Xiaori Kingdom sacrificed the messenger talisman and summoned the strong man.

"Come."

The people in Qianqiu City raped and drank without any fear.

The main reason is that they are angry. They came all the way to the East China Sea and stepped into a pit. Moreover, the other party is still a small Japanese country. A stormy sea broke out.

The battle was fierce and bloody.

The turbulent sea water was dyed scarlet red.

boom! boom!

The sea is lively, and the island is even more lively.

There are many peaks around the ancient city of Demon Palace. On each peak, there are ballistas, which are violently bombarding the sky-protecting barrier. There are also flying mounts in the air, which are also circling in pieces, with swords and shadows, and mysterious techniques. The law is overwhelming.

Just one purpose, to break open the barrier.

Perhaps the attention of the Xiaori Kingdom and the Corpse Clan were all on the Demon Palace. As a result, no one noticed Mr. Zhao, let alone a large number of crossbow carts in a dark mountain forest. In front of each crossbow cart, , all stood with a clone of Zhao Yun, ready to shoot.

As for Zhao Yun himself, he secretly went to the mountain peak where the strong men of the corpse clan gathered.

At the critical moment, the clone must cooperate well with the main body. When the powerful crossbow is fired, the main body will be responsible for harvesting and killing all the way, and can send most of the strong corpse clan to the gate of hell.

"Follow my command and shoot."

At a certain moment, Zhao Yun's clones raised a small flag, and it fell suddenly, and suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and the powerful crossbows rushed into the night, across the dark sky, like a rain of light.

Um?

The strong corpse clan members who were still attacking the barrier suddenly turned around.

As soon as you enter your eyes, you can see powerful crossbows all over the sky.

"this....."

The eyes of the strong man from the corpse clan protruded, and his pupils also contracted.

They know better than anyone how ferocious the weapons of war are, and whoever suffers will suffer.

"retreat."

"Retreat quickly."

The roar suddenly started and filled the mountain.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The crossbow, like a torrential rain, had already volleyed down from the sky. It had extremely strong penetrating power. Too many people were nailed to death by one spear. Even if they didn't die, it didn't matter. There were a lot of explosive talismans in the crossbow. If the explosive talismans were still there, If they can't be killed by the explosion, then there will be poisonous needles. There is always a way to die that suits them.

If he survives this severe injury, it will be Mr. Zhao's mission.

boom! Boom!

What a mountain, it was so stunned that it suddenly disintegrated.

As the rubble flew, there were many figures in embarrassment. Who knows how many people were blown up into the sky, and they were covered in blood. When they landed, they were already a pile of broken flesh and bones. As the controllers, they were buried, and those corpse puppets also became adults. They all fell to the ground. Killing one would mean killing three. Mr. Zhao’s style of play was completely flawless.

Speaking of Mr. Zhao, he had already brought the guy to kill him. Without saying any more nonsense, he thrust his sword into the earth, gathered strength with his external avatar, and used a super powerful thunder array. The earth then cracked, and a series of The lightning sword blades are connected together and attack indiscriminately within a certain range.

puff! puff!

The corpse clan members were miserable, most of them were swaying and being torn into pieces by the thunder sword.

It was a bloody scene, with blood mist billowing into the sky. Not only the Corpse Clan could not react in time, but even the strong men of the Little Japan Kingdom looked confused. By the time they reacted, the Corpse Clan had suffered heavy casualties and suffered a violent bombardment. After being bombed and attacked by a group of people, there are only a few people who can still stand up.

"Reinforcements?"

When the strong men in the Demon Palace on the city wall saw this, they all took binoculars.

However, the distance is a bit far, and the blood mist is too thick, so it is not clear to see. I can only vaguely see a blurry figure, like a killing god covered in black robes, holding a bloody killing sword, harvesting the strong corpse clan. Everywhere he walks, someone will fall.

It was not a war, it was a one-sided massacre.

"idiot!"

Accompanied by angry howls, there are dark figures from all directions, rushing towards that area of ​​the world. You have to keep secret who the opponent is. After cleaning up the Demon Palace, their forces will be next. If you dare to wade into this muddy water, do you want to fight? Pay the price.

puff!

Zhao Yun was as fast as thunder and killed another corpse clan strongman.

When it was over, he turned around and ran away. He took three or two steps and disappeared in an instant. He escaped with a summons against heaven.

When the strong men from Xiaori Kingdom arrived, there was no trace of him.

This team did a good job. The strong man of the zombie clan had been beaten to the point of losing his fighting ability. It also relieved the pressure on the Demon Palace. For this credit, the Demon Palace had to give him the colorful blood spirit flower to stew in the soup. The taste was delicious. It's not bad.

He escaped from the dark cave.

The furious strong men of the Little Japanese Kingdom were searching all over the mountains and plains.

Look at the flying mounts in the sky, roaring louder than the last one, as if they were on fire.

"Wait until I moisten my throat."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and looked at the sea surface through his clone. The powerful men of Qianqiu City and the Little Sun Kingdom were working in full swing. Because it was at night, the pieces of fire produced by the collision were particularly bright.

There was a hint of scarlet blood in the brilliance.

Fortunately, Qianqiu City's lineup is not small, so they won't die in a short while.

When he closed his eyes, Zhao Yun slipped out of the cave.

Head-on, they hit a streak of black light. To be precise, it was a jet-black killing arrow. I don’t know who shot it. It was extremely lethal. Sparks bloomed in the air where it stabbed. To be able to use such an arrow, the opponent was definitely a master. The peak of the sky.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and killed it with one blow.

At the same moment, he flew away in one step.

As soon as he left, where he was standing before, a piece of sword light slashed down from the sky, cutting ravines on the bloody ground.

Before he could finish, before he could settle down, he saw another bolt of lightning flying towards him. It was a chain connected by runes, glowing with a strange light, which made his heart sting. Obviously, That is a secret method that is designed to strengthen the spirit or martial soul.

boom!

He stabilized himself with one step and destroyed it with one palm.

Only then did we see who was taking action.

Directly in the darkness, a middle-aged man in purple robes walked out, holding a large black bow. Needless to say, this was the man who shot the arrow earlier.

The other two appeared in no particular order, a one-eyed old man, a burly man, one holding a bloody sword, and the other holding a golden sword. They were both genuine pinnacle quasi-tians. They both wore a pair of wooden clogs and walked with clattering sounds, coming from three directions. , blocking Zhao Yun under the rock wall.

"Is it a dog?"

Zhao Yun thought to himself, without looking at these three people, he only glanced at the distance not far away.

There is a fourth person hidden in the dark mountain forest. If the prediction is correct, he should be a martial arts cultivator with super strong perception and an extremely unique talent. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find him in such a short period of time. 's hiding place.

He also underestimated the other party, there are so many talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Which one is it from?" the middle-aged man in black said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head rolled down from his neck like a watermelon.

An instant kill with just one sword.

This is the answer. If you still don’t know which company it is from, just feel free to go on your way.

The middle-aged man in black died in an extremely depressed manner. He didn't know where his head was after it fell to the ground. Why don't today's descendants practice martial ethics? To put it bluntly, how come it’s a sure kill?

"You...Ji Hen?"

The one-eyed old man and the burly man changed their expressions, and they both took a step back. They could use an instant kill. Apart from the Holy Son of Tianzong, there would be no other person.

It was because he was not expecting it that he was caught off guard.

It was precisely because they didn't expect it that their minds couldn't turn around.

The Holy Son of Tianzong actually came to the East China Sea to save the Demon Palace. What kind of situation is this? You must know that Ji Hen and the Demon Palace are hostile, and the Holy Son of the Demon Palace was buried in Ji Hen's hands.

Zheng!

There was a moment of surprise between the two of them. Zhao Yun drew his sword again, and Feng Lei's sword destroyed everything, attacking the burly man.

The burly and reckless man looked awe-inspiring and swung the golden knife casually.

However, before taking action, he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time and accidentally received a shot from the Sky Eye Illusion Technique.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to kill him.

Zhao Yun's sword had arrived and avoided the opponent's golden knife. The sword pierced between the eyebrows and came out from the back of the head, with a dazzling bloody light.

Killer!

It's still a sure kill with one sword.

In a fight with Young Master Zhao, any one of you who can't stand it may be doomed.

"idiot!"

The one-eyed old man's true energy surged, and he slashed with a sword from the air. It was unclear whether it was anger or fear, but there was actually a trembling sound in this howl.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He sidestepped and grabbed the one-armed old man's wrist. He easily picked it up and smashed it to the ground with a thud.

With his Ksitigarbha's peak strength, even those who were at the peak of Quantian's body would be injured even if they were hit. The one-eyed old man is a good example. The solid body-protecting essence collapsed in an instant, and the old bones in his body also crackled. A mouthful of old blood spurted out more than two feet high.

It's been years since I've felt this good.

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