Eternal gate

"Till death."

Zhao Yun pulled the iron chain, and the sarcophagus hit Master Shangyang through the air.

The neutrals couldn't help but tense up when they saw this. If they didn't agree with each other, what the hell would they do? Especially the elders of the thieves were quite ready to run away on the spot, fearing the repercussions.

Those who were not hostile forces but were still hurling insults became furious.

They scolded them so cheerfully that they were actually ignored by Ji Hen.

"good."

People from hostile forces secretly applauded.

There are so many strong men present, and Master Shangyang is another genuine peak Tianwu, only half a step away from becoming an immortal. With such a powerful lineup, there is no reason why they can't kill a Tianzong saint.

Look at the sun, standing tall and unmoved.

He didn't move, but a white figure rushed out from behind him and shattered the sarcophagus with one palm.

This is a young man in white clothes. Even though he looks like a young man, in fact, he is already a two-hundred-year-old guy. He is truly the pinnacle of Quasi-Tian.

He is Shangyang's true disciple: Li Chang.

As expected of the eldest disciple, he does have some skills. Not only did he destroy the sarcophagus with one palm, but he also killed Zhao Yun who was already killing him with his sword. Everyone looked at him and raised their eyebrows. Shangyang Island was really full of talents. , only one disciple of Shangyang is so powerful.

"It's him."

In this brief moment, Cang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo beside him also had a flash of light in his eyes. There was no mistaking the scent. The bloody arm taken out from Yan's house was exactly the same as Li Chang's aura. Although the chopped off arm had been reshaped, , Although Li Chang concealed his secrets, he could not escape their prying eyes.

“There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes.”

"It takes no effort at all."

The two of them sneered in their hearts.

The people on Shangyang Island are really good at playing! No one knew about the stolen treasure from the Yan family for so many years.

Now they are using their power to force the Yan family to get married. They just want the saint daughter of the Yan family. Seeing the skills Lin Rong has practiced, there is a touch of weirdness and evil hidden in them. I am afraid that it is not just as simple as getting married, but should be looking at Yan Ruyu. of blood.

These are not important for now.

Importantly, they found the owner of the arm.

In other words, the last iron box is on Shangyang Island.

Ghost-faced Yama was okay. He didn't know what the iron box was, but it was the sky. He almost jumped up with excitement. The eight pagodas were about to be gathered, and the devil could be resurrected.

"Oh my god! It's actually Li Chang."

"There is such a person on Shangyang Island. I have never seen him before."

"That is the eldest disciple of Master Shangyang, the most promising person in the Southern Territory to become a Tianwu."

"It is rumored that he once slaughtered a person in the Heavenly Martial Realm."

At the same moment, there were sounds of surprise one after another. Those with low experience and those who came back to the Southern Territory for the first time did not recognize them. The old fritters in the Southern Territory were all very knowledgeable. Li Chang was not an ordinary quasi-tian, and Shangyang had high hopes for him. , is the person who will inherit his mantle, and his combat power is unfathomable.

boom!

Zhao Yun steadied himself and stepped on the ground with another step.

Although he was cut back by a sword, his face was still ashen and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"You are not qualified for Master to take action."

Li Chang said calmly, walking step by step. Maybe his body was too heavy. Every step he took made the ground tremble. With every step he took, his momentum increased. He was already a two-hundred-year-old man, and his energy and blood were still pounding. Hey, who knows what kind of bloodline he has, and there are strange phenomena evolving all over his body. Not to mention the world, not even the sky can see it. Crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the southern region are indeed true.

"So strong!"

The elders who were spectators all showed fear. They had not seen Li Chang for many years. When they saw him again, he was already so strong. Even his disciples were so strong. One can imagine how powerful Master Shangyang was. horrible.

When it comes to Shangyang, he is very confident. It seems that he is quite confident in his eldest disciple. Even if he cannot fight Ji Hen, he can beat Ji Hen half to death.

At that time, as a master, he could simply call it a day.

The only person in the world who can make him fearful is Da Xia Hongyuan, a little holy son of the Tianzong. He is not in his eyes. If he comes today, there is no need to leave.

boom! boom!

Li Chang's steps did not stop, but he continued one step after another.

And his momentum has reached an extremely terrifying level. Although he is accurate to the sky, his aura is quite capable of breaking through Tianwu's stance.

Anyone who understands understands.

Li Chang has reached a certain bottleneck, and there is only one chance left to aspire to the Tianwu throne. Killing the Holy Son of Tianzong may be his chance to advance.

And indeed it is.

Li Chang seemed to be confident in destroying Ji Hen. The record of the Holy Son of Tianzong was unbelievable. However, in his opinion, the several Tianwu realms that Ji Hen killed were just relying on the power of thunder. Without the help of thunder, Ji Hen would It's just a quasi-heaven realm. The opponent has a trump card, and he also has it.

"The Heavenly Eye blinked and killed him in seconds." The third elder of the Demon Family whispered.

"If Li Chang dares to come out like this, he won't be afraid of his Heavenly Eyes turning away." The Great Elder said leisurely.

boom!

Li Chang took the last step, causing the stone platform under his feet to collapse. He said a faint word in the sky, "Ji Hen, if you mess with me on Yang Island, you have to pay the price with blood."

Zhao Yun said nothing, and he attacked in three or two steps, and then struck with a Heaven-Resting Fist.

Li Chang sneered, no nonsense, and used a majestic palm.

boom! boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a thunderstorm exploded, and a layer of halo spread. I don't know how many people were knocked over, and the weak ones spurted blood on the spot.

Looking at both sides of the fight, Zhao Yun stood still and did not move.

Li Chang was in a bit of a state of misery. His metacarpal bones exploded and he stepped back several steps. He was so majestic a moment ago, but this second he frowned slightly. He didn't expect Ji Hen's seemingly ordinary punch to actually hit him. There was an unparalleled punch power hidden inside, and it changed in an instant, catching him off guard.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as a startled dragon, and he came like a ghost.

Li Chang's reaction was not slow, he turned sideways and flew up into the air, and then shot down from the sky with a palm.

What responded to him was a dragon roar, a divine dragon swinging its tail, which broke the power of his palm with one blow, causing him to fly away with a groan. Before he could stand firm, he was struck by Zhao Yun's Immortal Killing Technique. A bloody gully was cut in front of him.

boom! boom!

Since he failed to stand firm at this step, he seemed to be unable to stand still. He was stunned and beaten all the way by Zhao Yun, without even a chance to breathe. Every time he tried to counterattack, he was beaten back by Zhao Yun. Every time he tried to escape, Zhao Yun followed him like a ghost. , and even the bloody light continued, exploding one after another.

"It turns out that Ji Hen is stronger."

Many elders smoothed their beards and glanced at Shangyang.

Shangyang has already sat down, and he is really stable, as if he is not in a hurry, and has become a spectator. Again, he is very confident in his disciple, and the warm-up is not over yet. Where to.

Maybe everyone was watching the battle, and someone else arrived unknowingly.

It's the devil.

In terms of foot strength, he was a long way behind Zhao Yun. Everyone here was busy, so he was late.

Also coming with him was the little mist spirit, hidden in his sleeve.

Apart from the little mist spirit, there was the nine-tailed fox hiding in his Dantian, staring at the little fierce tiger with its big eyes.

"Did something happen?"

Just as Mozi sat down, the strong men of Qianqiu City looked at him collectively.

"Long Fei is dead."

Mako took a deep breath and briefly recounted what happened that night.

After hearing this, all the strong men were silent and frowned collectively. Their guess was indeed true, something had happened. Otherwise, Zhao Yun would not have acted like this and would not have started a war with Shangyang Island in advance.

"What fate does to people!"

Ghost-faced Yama sighed.

He was present at the battle in the East China Sea in the past. It was supposed to be a complete victory, but someone led him the wrong way, and he crashed into the ancestral land of the Corpse Clan. It happened to be a divine beast disaster, and he fell into the Southern Territory... ....

Many changes and coincidences led to this tragic separation.

It was difficult for him to empathize with Zhao Yun's state of mind.

But Zhao Yun now frightened him, as if he were a wild beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years and was about to wake up. Whether it was grief, pain or anger, the Southern Territory was destined to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Nine suns illuminate the world."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar from the sky.

It was Li Chang who was forced to panic and used the forbidden move.

Following his order, the nine-round dazzling sun evolved out of nothingness. The sun shone all over the world, and its rays exerted the power of destruction, causing the people below to sacrifice their body-protecting essence. Just the aftermath made their hearts tremble.

Yan Ruyu's heart tightened when she saw it, as if she recognized this secret technique. Back then, Li Chang used this technique to slaughter a person in the Tianwu Realm. Anyone who was not careful would be burned to ashes on the spot.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun proposed the Longyuan Sword, which was instilled with immortal power and blessed by heavenly thunder. The illusory Longyuan Sword body extended infinitely. Looking up from below, it was like carrying a lightsaber dozens of feet long, and he thrust it straight into it. At night, there was violent stirring, causing the empty wind and clouds to turn into lightning and thunder.

boom! boom! boom!

The nine scorching suns were stirred up and exploded one after another.

puff!

Li Chang suffered a backlash and spurted blood. He couldn't stand firm and fell from the sky.

Zhao Yun said nothing, and a palm came down from the sky. Da Luotian's hand was as heavy as a mountain.

At this moment, Li Chang's body shone brightly.

Then, a huge creature suddenly appeared, its roar shaking the heaven and the earth.

It was an illusory giant wolf with two heads, a black body, and a body as big as a mountain.

"Heitian Demon Wolf?" Cang Qiong saw it and recognized it at a glance.

"Li Chang is also a host." Many people were shocked, they had never heard of it before.

"No wonder I dare to fight with the Holy Son of Tianzong. I have a trump card." Many seniors stroked their beards and glanced at Shangyang again. The eldest disciple under him was the same host. He had hidden it well! If they didn't see it with their own eyes, how would the world know this secret? The foundation of Shangyang Island is indeed powerful enough.

Shangyang smiled leisurely, did he really think that my disciple was made of paper?

"Quick, get out of the way."

It was a good birthday banquet, because Li Chang turned into a demon wolf, and there was chaos. The giant wolf was too huge and powerful. In that world, few people could withstand the oppression.

I told you earlier that you should stand farther away when watching a show.

"Ji Hen, you didn't expect it!"

Li Chang's hair was disheveled, he let out a ferocious smile, and turned into a demon wolf. He stood up again in an instant, and the annihilated glory bloomed again with a dazzling force. The majestic power made him excited.

When the strong men of Qianqiu City saw this, their eyes all squinted.

I don't know where Li Chang was so careful. He didn't know what kind of wolf or cow he was. The person opposite him had the Qilin Holy Beast. The Black Sky Demon Wolf was strong, but compared to the Holy Beast, he was not qualified to carry shoes.

Speaking of the little Qilin, he was also very excited, jumping back and forth in the Zhao Yun Dan Sea.

Also with sharp eyes are the little fierce tiger and the little nine-tails in the devil's dantian.

The look in the bastard's eyes clearly explained a sentence: That wolf...should be delicious.

"Stay further away." The elders shouted.

Li Chang has already transformed into a demon wolf, and the Holy Son of Tianzong will also transform into a unicorn. If two big guys are fighting, it will not be a small incident. Not to mention this birthday banquet, even the entire Shangyang Island may be in trouble. A ruin.

Roar!

As they expected, Zhao Yun opened the Kirin transformation... the Kirin transformation into human form.

In terms of momentum, the holy beast is still stronger, and the roar of the sea is full of waves.

Everyone showed fear, only Shangyang Zhenren smiled mischievously, with contempt in his eyes. Hidden in the contempt was greed and covetousness. It would be good if he caught the little holy beast Qilin. He wouldn't mind. Become a Kirin host for once.

kill!

Li Chang roared, coming from the sky, sweeping the devil's blood and rushing towards Zhao Yun. Two huge wolf heads, one sprayed flames, and the other exploded with thunder. The flames swept the sky and the earth, with great power of destruction, and the thunder was unparalleled. , the penetrating power is devastating.

Zhao Yun wiped the void with a palm, extinguishing the flames and shattering the thunder.

At this moment, the demon wolf Li Chang rushed down from the sky, intending to tear Qilinhua to pieces.

Zhao Yun didn't even look, he ducked sideways, grabbed one of the demon wolf's legs, and threw it down with one blow, causing a mountain to collapse. The demon wolf's power body exploded after the impact, and Li Chang was so shocked that he coughed up blood.

Today's Holy Son of Tianzong seems to have no interest in throwing people down.

After just one fall, he threw the demon wolf Li Chang towards Tian Xiao, and then used the power of Qilin to form a huge war spear, and nailed the demon wolf Li Tian to the void with one spear.

Gudong!

That scene fell into the eyes of the world and was extremely shocking.

That’s Li Chang! The eldest disciple under the Shangyang Seat, the real pinnacle of Zhuntian, has now transformed into a demon wolf. His combat prowess is so terrifying and his power is so majestic. However, he was defeated in a head-to-head encounter. They thought that the two big guys would have to fight for at least a few times. What about 100 rounds?

ah...!

Li Chang's roar filled the sky.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the Qilin War Spear. The world was shocked, but he couldn't believe it. He was at the pinnacle of Quasi-Tian! After turning into a demonic wolf, he was defeated so quickly.

Destroy!

Zhao Yun said calmly, his words cold and silent.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shocking explosion. The Qilin war spear that was impaled on the demon wolf Li Chang exploded in an instant. The terrifying power swept across the sky and the earth, blowing the huge demon wolf into pieces. Fly ash.

puff!

Li Chang was bleeding again, like a bloody meteorite falling from the sky.

He was no longer human, his body was covered in blood, and his injuries were extremely miserable.

"This is too..."

Too many people were dumbstruck. Shangyang’s eldest disciple was defeated a little too quickly!

More spectators coughed dryly. Thinking about Li Chang's full-on attitude before, and looking at it now, what a stark contrast! He didn't get a chance, but he was beaten to the point of being invisible.

There were a few people who glanced sideways at Shangyang.

Shang Yang was as steady as ever, holding a teacup and leisurely blowing the tea leaves floating on the water.

This made everyone cough again.

The disciples were beaten until they lost their human form, but the master seemed to be alright.