Eternal gate

Um?

Hong Yuan stood firm, but his brows furrowed slightly.

He looked at Zhao Yun, at Wang Yang, and then at the Blood Lord.

What is this situation?

Ji Hen! He naturally recognized that a disciple of the Tianzong was once a candidate for the other half of the Nine-Tails host. Unexpectedly, he was now in the quasi-heaven realm. This talent was so scary.

As for Wang Yang, he also heard a little about it.

He had seen a portrait of the Holy Son of the Devil's Cave, and he was actually in the quasi-heaven realm.

During the time he left, have the younger generations risen?

The scariest thing is the man in blood robe, Tianwu realm? No, it should be a quasi-immortal, but it is still a Tianwu level. Judging from its energy and origin, it is a blood demon? Look at his honor and truth, the legendary Blood Lord?

If that were the case, that would be terrifying.

How could this ruthless man from eight thousand years ago still be alive?

It would be hard to say that he is the best in the world today, but his vision is very high, and he can see the clues with only a few glances.

However, he didn't understand what the occasion was now.

"Senior, long time no see." Zhao Yun spoke first.

"What are you...?" Hong Yuan glanced at Zhao Yun.

"Obviously, I was beaten." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

There is nothing wrong with this, he beat up Wang Yang, and the Blood Lord beat him up.

Hong Yuan frowned, one quasi-immortal hit another quasi-heaven, the legendary blood lord bullied the small with his big one, how ungrateful was he.

Of course, this also proves Ji Hen's extraordinaryness from the side.

Against a quasi-immortal, there is still life. It seems that a new generation has really risen.

"Your Majesty, he is Hong Yuan of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty."

Zhao Yun and Hong Yuan were chatting, and Wang Yang would not be idle. He was afraid that the Blood Lord would not recognize him, so he hurriedly reminded him. The implication of his words was obvious. If Ji Hen wanted to be killed, Daxia Hongyuan would also be killed to avoid causing trouble.

But we can't let them go.

The Blood Lord was silent, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Daxia Hongyuan with a smile.

There is no need for Wang Yang to tell him, he can recognize it, no need for Wang Yang to remind him, he will not let go of Hong Yuan and Ji Hen today. He also likes that boy's immortal power and bloodline very much?

Hong Yuan frowned again.

To be honest, being stared at by the Blood Lord was quite depressing.

Although the Blood Lord only has Tianwu level background, his quasi-immortal cultivation is genuine.

He knows better than anyone how powerful the quasi-immortal is.

Because he has been to this level before.

Otherwise, he would not be called the best in the world.

What a shame! Something went wrong with his skills and bloodline, and he fell from quasi-immortal back to the Tianwu realm.

The hidden wounds in his body were caused at that time.

"Walk."

Hong Yuan said lightly to Zhao Yun.

The Blood Lord is so powerful and terrifying that he thinks he can't fight it.

With Ji Hen gone, he would have no worries and could fight with peace of mind.

Mr. Zhao was sincere and turned around and ran away. It was not because he was cowardly or unloyal, but because he was indeed a burden now. If he stayed here any longer, he would only add to the burden on Hong Yuan disciples.

It is better to escape early.

But, he won't go far.

When Hong Yuan and the Blood Lord fought to the point where they were both injured, he didn't mind coming back to cause a catastrophe. He didn't mind bringing the Blood Lord to be struck by lightning. Even if he couldn't kill the Blood Lord, he would still be severely injured.

By then, he and Hong Yuan may not be able to destroy the Blood Lord by joining forces.

As for Wang Yang, he seems to have lost his health and cannot use much combat power in a short period of time.

"Can you leave?"

The Blood Lord stepped across the void in one step, appearing like a ghost, covering the world with one palm.

Hong Yuan was not slow. He stood in front of Zhao Yun like a thundering giant. He used his bloodline essence to condense a sword energy and forcibly split open the big hand that covered the sky. The Blood Lord raised his eyebrows slightly. This contemporary number one was quite a bit... Taoism.

In this way, he no longer hides it.

In just a moment, his aura climbed to another level, as if some kind of restriction had been lifted, and he completely released his quasi-immortal cultivation and meaning. The terrifying pressure caused the sky to shake, and the mountains collapsed due to it.

In addition, it is an ancient vision, with bones piled up into mountains, blood flowing into rivers, and countless vengeful spirits rolling in the evil spirit. The wailing sound is so shrill that the scalp of those who watch it is numb, and the hearts of those who listen are trembling. .

"Is this his true strength?"

Zhao Yun murmured, causing huge waves in his mind.

It was he who underestimated the Blood Lord. His previous fights with him were all petty, but now he is really fighting.

At this point, he is just a quasi-immortal with Tianwu level background.

If he were a true quasi-immortal, how powerful he would be.

It turns out that there is such a big gap between quasi-tian and quasi-immortal.

"Since I woke up, you are the first person who asked me to use my full strength." The Blood Lord's bloody hair was floating, and he twisted his neck happily. The power of the quasi-immortal made him extremely excited. When he smelled the blood, he became even more excited. Violent, a pair of dead and deep eyes, bright red and bleeding.

His few words were still like thunder, exploding into the sky.

Not to mention Wang Yang, even Zhao Yun was shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"This junior is honored to be favored by the Blood Lord."

Hong Yuan was not afraid, and his momentum was also rising. He opened a terrible forbidden method, and carved an ancient rune between his eyebrows. His hair was originally white, and his hair was black like a waterfall in an instant. His eyes were originally turbid and dim, but this time they were already dark. As deep as the vast starry sky.

Since it is a forbidden law, it comes with a heavy price.

He has spent his lifespan and forcibly increased his combat power. His power has skyrocketed, and he is showing signs of becoming a quasi-immortal.

But he...can't become a quasi-immortal.

As long as the hidden injury is still there, he will never be able to reach the fairyland again in his life. Since he cannot reach the quasi-immortal, he will not be able to defeat the Blood Lord.

He is self-aware of this.

"Walk."

Hong Yuan left a single word and attacked the Blood Lord, with a sword beam destroying everything.

The Blood Lord smiled playfully, and used his hand to form a demonic force into a sword energy, which cut off Hong Yuan's sword light. The terrifying sword energy had aftermath, and cut out a bloody gully in Hong Yuan's chest.

At the same moment, he transformed into a black claw and probed towards Zhao Yun from the air.

Zheng!

Hongyuan arrived and struck out with another sword, forcibly cutting off the devil's claws.

His attack bought time for Zhao Yun to escape, and he escaped from the forest in a few steps.

"court death."

The Blood Lord snorted coldly. Hong Yuan had done bad things to him twice, which seemed to have offended him.

The quasi-immortal was furious, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black evil spirits surged, turning into a sea of ​​demons, swallowing up the sky and the earth.

Hongyuan sacrificed his lifespan again, and based on his bloodline origin, he formed a sea of ​​immortals, which withstood the sea of ​​demons. However, in just a moment, the sea of ​​​​immortals collapsed and was swallowed up piece by piece by the sea of ​​demons.

Even he was knocked back by the terrifying power.

Without waiting for the body to stabilize, the Blood Lord came to kill him. With a finger of ghostly light, it pierced his chest. Bone fragments stained with blood burst out, which was very scary.

Roar!

Then a dragon roar resounded throughout the night.

Hong Yuan was also familiar with the secret method of wagging the dragon's tail. After receiving a finger from the Blood Lord, he used this secret technique and threw the Blood Lord over. It didn't matter if he threw it away. The Blood Lord was completely furious, and a sea of ​​demonic blood poured down from the sky.

"Come."

Hongyuan's fighting spirit was unparalleled and he stepped forward with his sword in hand.

He is the ancestor of Daxia and has no reason to retreat. He will risk his life to find a way out for his descendants.

Zhao Yun once looked back and felt moved.

Today's Hongyuan, just like Yang Xuanzong that day, is really protecting him from the wind and rain.

When he closed his eyes, he escaped from that world.

Behind him, the rumbling sound shook the sky. An ancestor of Great Xia, a king of blood demons, a peak Tianwu, and a broken quasi-immortal were fighting. The sky was shattering and the earth was shattered. The dark forest was razed to the ground, and the steep peaks collapsed one after another. , the violent evil spirits were flying wantonly, the terrifying sword light intertwined, and collided with pieces of fire, and the meaning of annihilation spread across the world.

It is not difficult to see that Hongyuan was completely defeated and was bleeding frequently.

He is not an ordinary Tianwu, a blood lord, nor an ordinary quasi-immortal.

He is respected by the world as the best in the world, but the Blood Lord was also a symbol of an era eight thousand years ago. If the Immortal Demon Lord had not risen against the sky, he would have been the best in all eternity.

Therefore, they represent two eras.

However, if you are missing half a realm, you are missing a whole world.

"Hold on."

Zhao Yun has settled down, hiding on the top of a mountain, looking out from the air. He is waiting. When Hongyuan severely injures the Blood Lord, he will not hesitate to open the heavenly tribulation and let the Blood Lord see the power of heaven's punishment. .

Um?

While he was looking, he suddenly saw a embarrassed figure.

It was Wang Yang, unable to withstand the aftermath of the battle, he rolled and crawled out and was no longer human.

"Still want to run?"

Zhao Yun sneered, raised his sword and chased after Wang Yang. He would kill Wang Yang several times today. Hong Yuan restrained the Blood Lord. It wouldn't take long and gave him some time to send Wang Yang back to his hometown.

Wang Yang was unaware of the secrets he hid.

Just because Wang Yang didn't notice it doesn't mean that the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon didn't notice it.

"He's coming after him."

The Black Abyss Demonic Dragon gave Wang Yang a warning with a cold scolding.

Wang Yang's expression suddenly changed after hearing this.

He thought too simply, thinking that Ji Hen had escaped, but he never thought that the guy would come back and kill him again.

Thinking of this, he made a sharp turn and wanted to go back to seek the protection of the Blood Lord.

Unfortunately, he couldn't make it.

The battle between the Blood Lord and Hong Yuan was too loud, and the aftermath was too terrifying. If you step into that world arbitrarily, you will definitely be threatened. If you insist on going up, it is not impossible, but you have to be prepared to lose your life.

"Damn it."

He was fierce and sacrificed his life to increase his speed.

He was as fast as Jinghong, and Mr. Zhao was not slow either. He also used secret techniques to strengthen his movements, so he had to kill Wang Yang in the shortest possible time. After that, he would come back to help Hong Yuan in the battle.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them crossed the Tianhe River one after another and headed straight to the west.

Wang Yang fled all the way, while Zhao Yun chased and fought all the way behind him. He chopped Wang Yang alive more than once, but Wang Yang's body was reshaped more than once, all because of the magic light given to Wang Yang by the Blood Lord. , can actually maintain the immortal demon body technique to the best of its ability.

However, that magic light does not always exist. Every time you use it, you lose one.

When the magic light is exhausted, the Immortal Demonic Body Art will be unable to reshape the body in a short period of time. You must know that Wang Yang's true energy and strength have been exhausted and cannot sustain the operation of the Indestructible Demonic Body Art.

"Your Majesty, save me."

Wang Yang screamed the same cry for help all the way.

Unfortunately, there was no reply from the Blood Lord. Perhaps the distance was too far, or maybe Hongyuan's attack was too fierce, and he was able to contain the Blood Lord. Either way, it was good news for Zhao Yun.

Without Blood Lord's intervention, no one could save Wang Yang today.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was transforming into a clone all the way and running towards all directions.

The clones are roughly divided into two groups, one group is looking for Liu Ruxin, and the other group is carving the reverse summoning array.

Ahead, there is a lush green area with lush vegetation.

It should be an oasis, and you can smell the surging vitality from a long distance away.

However, when the two of them stepped in, the scene was completely different. From a distance, it looked like an oasis, but when they really walked in, they realized that it was an endless desert. As soon as they entered, they saw yellow sand flying around, and there were no flowers or plants. , there is no vegetation, the whole area is barren, it can be said that there is no grass growing.

Wang Yang only focused on running away, as if he didn't realize it.

Zhao Yun, who was chasing him with a sword, frowned slightly.

How can a good oasis be a desert? There is no end in sight even as far as the eye can see.

The strange thing is that this desert is not on the map.

What’s even weirder is that this desert seems to be flowing, like a river or sea.

If Black Mystery and White Mystery are here, the door will definitely be clear.

Because they were trapped in this desert back then.

There are also Qingqiong and others in this desert, and they are gathering together to curse at each other right now?

"Your Majesty, save me."

Wang Yang's howling continued frequently.

The expression of the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon in his body was very ugly. Firstly, it was because Wang Yang was being hunted; secondly, this desert was really weird, and if you entered it, you might not be able to get out.

"You idiot."

The Black Abyss Demonic Dragon's secret curse could only be heard by it. It had no choice but to run here. At this moment, even if the owner wanted to save him, he might not be able to find Wang Yang, because this desert is always there. Not only that, but also isolated from the outside world.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded suddenly, and a sword energy struck from behind.

Zhao Yun caught up and knocked Wang Yang out with a sword.

This time, Wang Yang's body was not reshaped because the Blood Lord's demonic light had been exhausted in the previous moment, and the so-called Immortal Demonic Body Technique had become ineffective within a certain period of time due to the depletion of Wang Yang's true essence and power.

puff!

Wang Yang spurted blood and stumbled back, full of fear.

Zhao Yun was holding a blood sword in hand and approaching step by step. Perhaps his murderous intention was so strong that even the flying yellow sand turned into ice slag. His words were also cold and scary, "Brother Wang, our grudges between you and me will be resolved today." It’s time to come to an end.”

Wang Yang's eyes widened when he heard the words "Brother Wang".

Just because, Zhao Yun's words could not hide his tone, he said them in his identity of Zhao Yun.

Obviously, Wang Yang seemed to hear it.

Even though he heard it, he still couldn't believe it. His scarlet eyes stared at Zhao Yun, and the roar that followed was a roar from the deepest part of his soul, "Who...are you?"

"Killing my tribe, nearly killing me several times, who do you think I am?" Zhao Yun said calmly, and as he finished speaking, the faceless human skin on his face fell off, revealing his true face.

"you...."

Wang Yang stepped back, his eyes were prominent, and now his pupils were tightened.

He didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

Ji Hen of Tianzong turned out to be Wangu Zhao Yun.

No wonder he felt familiar with Ji Hen when he first saw him.

No wonder Ji Hen always had trouble getting along with him. In the end, he turned out to be an old enemy. As an old enemy, he had to admire Zhao Yun's courage. The Purple-clothed Marquis was arresting him all over the world, but he still dared to sneak into the Tianzong.

"eye for eye."

Zhao Yun finally swung his sword and paid with blood, not only for the Zhao family, but also for Chu Wushuang.

Wu Shuang died tragically, and Wang Yang also had a share.

However, before his sword fell, he heard the sound of a Buddha.

"Donor, in the pure land of Buddhism, please do not kill any living being."