Eternal gate

The sky was buzzing and violently turbulent.

Shangyang held the fairy sword in his hand and struck out one sword after another.

The Long Yuan Sword was flying all over the sky, colliding with the fairy sword and creating patches of fire.

"Zhuntian's sword can actually withstand the attack of an immortal-level sword." There was a sound of surprise below, and many people's eyes were shining. That sword was indeed extraordinary. It was still alive and kicking after being hit by Shangyang's sword several times.

"It actually compressed the power of Qilin."

"Aren't you afraid of bursting your body if you do this?"

What more people looked at was Zhao Yun, who was so cautious that he was pounding and squeezing his strength so much that it was like being divided into pieces by five horses. Without a strong physique, he would be crushed into a pool of bloody mud in an instant.

"What form is that?"

People from Qianqiu City gathered together and rubbed their chins, their eyes looking strange.

Indeed, Zhao Yun's current appearance is very strange. He has a bare arm and a unicorn totem extending from his back to his chest. Even if it is a totem, it is vivid and vivid. It is really like a unicorn beast, engraved on his body and every trace of it. , all transformed by the power of Qilin.

Looking at the center of his eyebrows, there is an extra mark.

That was the mark of the Qilin lineage, and maybe it was also a symbol.

"Kirin transformation."

"Qilin body."

Zhao Yun murmured to himself that the huge Kirin power had been forcibly compressed into his body and merged with his limbs, internal organs, and meridians. Even every drop of blood in his body was filled with power, even himself. I can't tell whether this is a unicorn transformation or a unicorn body.

Shangyang frowned.

He could clearly sense Ji Hen's changes, not only in appearance, but also in physical strength. It was extremely compressed and extremely condensed. He could sustain such a huge force. He could not imagine how strong Ji Hen's body was. , even he cannot complete such form transformation.

"I underestimated you."

Shangyang snorted coldly in his heart, and the fairy sword clanged in his hand.

Later, something changed, and the power of his sword reached its peak.

pound!

The flying Long Yuan was knocked over again.

Its sword body has many ravines, all of which were cut by the fairy sword. Since it was forged by Zhao Yun, this is the first time that it has been so devastated. Even so, it still has a strong fighting spirit.

"it's over."

Master Shangyang said calmly, waving his hand and slashing through the air with his sword.

Zhao Yun finally moved, and the void roared with one step. Long Yuan returned to his hand instantly, instilled with true energy and immortal power, blessed with thunder and black energy, and cut out a galaxy with one sword.

pound!

The two swords collided with a clear clang.

Then, a halo of light spread in all directions, creating huge waves in the sea.

Well...!

Shangyang groaned, and the fairy sword in his hand was knocked out.

Zhao Yun was also hit by the counterattack, and Long Yuan was shaken and escaped.

Both swords lost a certain brilliance, and fell into the void one by one.

"Get away."

Many elders shouted loudly and fled away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mountain on Shangyang Island being crushed by the fairy sword.

As for Long Yuan, he accidentally landed in the crowd. The remaining killing intent and sword power on the sword were like indestructible sword energy, flying in all directions. The body-protecting essence was in front of him, as if It became a fragile white paper, and those with weak background were chopped into a bloody mist on the spot.

"This is too strong."

The person who escaped was in a miserable state, looking at the Longyuan Sword stuck sideways on the ground with fear. Although it was only a sword, its murderous intent was so cold that even the elders in the Quasi-Heaven Realm did not dare to move forward easily.

"It's the Holy Son of Tianzong who is too scary."

Many old guys were stroking their beards and their eyes were deep.

Ji Hen compressed Qilin's power and changed its form. His combat power was greatly increased. Even the sword power of Longyuan Sword was greatly blessed. He could knock away Shangyang Zhenren's fairy sword with one blow. How terrifying is his power? Even without a few brushes, he wouldn't dare come here to cause trouble!

boom!

Shangyang forced himself to stabilize his body, his arms trembling violently.

It was he who underestimated Ji Hen's strength, and the shock caused severe pain in his hand bones.

"Even if there is no immortal sword, I will still kill you."

Shangyang said calmly, and with a wave of his arms, a sea of ​​bright stars swept across the sky and the earth.

Zhao Yun was more powerful and used the Immortal Killing Technique to forcefully split it open.

As they faced each other, they saw Shangyang poking with his finger, and there was a black light lingering on his fingertips. It must be the power of his blood. Before it hit Zhao Yun's eyebrows, he had already split the flesh and skin between Zhao Yun's eyebrows. If he was hit, he would be killed.

Of course, Zhao Yun is faster.

He used his soul control Xuanhuang Qi to kill Shangyang Zhenren.

The subsequent thunderbolts cut out a bloody gully in his chest in no particular order.

"Oh my god! Master Shangyang is bleeding."

There was an exclamation from below, and the little heart was pounding again.

The strong men in Qianqiu City collectively looked sideways at those people's eyes, looking at idiots like this. I really don't know what's so surprising about Shangyang's bloodshed. Ji Hen even killed more than one person in the Tianwu realm, and his combat power was still used. question? Where did this go? Wouldn't it be even more sensational when Shangyang was destroyed?

"Stay here."

Cangqiong took one last look and made a sneaky exit.

Mr. Zhao is fighting fiercely against Master Shangyang, so he cannot be idle.

Take advantage of the chaos to find the last Babu Pagoda. If your prediction is correct, it should be in the treasure house of Shangyang Island.

"Ji Hen, I will kill you today."

As soon as Cang Qiong left, he heard Shang Yang shouting loudly.

Following his order, the situation in Jiuxiao suddenly changed.

After it was over, a dark curtain evolved, covering the light, and the world suddenly turned into darkness, pulling Zhao Yun in. The elders who saw it narrowed their eyes for a moment, it should be a secret method of space.

break!

Zhao Yun opened the way with lotus fire, found a flaw and flew out into the sky. He covered it with Da Luotian's hand, which made Master Shangyang stagger. The true energy protecting his body collapsed, and the sound of broken bones could be heard.

"You...damn it."

Shangyang was furious, and he was originally in the form of an old man. He instantly became young, his energy and blood became even more majestic, his aura reached its peak, and an ancient secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows. It was a secret pattern exclusive to the bloodline. In other words, this It is a talent inherited from the bloodline, which can increase combat power in a short period of time.

boom!

Shangyang's body trembled violently, which destroyed Zhao Yun's power.

He saw a white light coming out of his body and striking Zhao Yun from the air.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun performed an instant kill, avoiding the white light and killing in an instant.

"Shunshen is of no use to me." Shangyang snorted coldly, but he was able to keep up with Shunshen's speed. He climbed into the sky with just one step, turned his hand and pressed down with his palm, creating a treasure seal as huge as a mountain.

Zhao Yun's energy and blood surged, and he punched through the huge treasure seal.

This blow brought the power of the Heaven to the extreme, breaking the treasure seal, and even Master Shang Yang staggered back in shock. Before he could gain a firm foothold, Zhao Yun came forward like a ghost.

"Destroy."

Shangyang gritted his teeth and a purple electric light shot out of his eyes.

The purple light is like a lightning-fast killing sword, ignoring the physical body and attacking the soul directly.

Zhao Yun did not hide.

After receiving a blow from Shangyang, he returned a thunderbolt from Shangyang.

Two bloody lights suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun's martial soul was injured, but Shangyang's arm was almost cut off.

Whoosh!

Shangyang pointed his toes in the air, flew out, and made a seal with one hand.

But when the void trembled, an illusory exquisite tower evolved. As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he was covered by the pagoda. There was a black flame burning in the tower, trying to cremate Zhao Yun.

"Is this going to keep me trapped?"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and punched a big hole in the pagoda.

Although the pagoda stood firm and did not collapse, Shangyang groaned and stepped back again. It must have suffered a big backlash. There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and there was more surprise in his old eyes.

"You... are worthy of me using my trump card."

Master Shangyang snorted coldly and stood firm with a sudden step.

Seeing him clasping his hands together, a big world appeared behind him. It was an illusory big world, with mountains lined with mountains, rivers crisscrossing it, flowers, grass and trees all lush, clouds and mist lingering, and seas of energy surging. It is real and gives people an artistic conception like the pure land of immortals.

It’s not over yet.

In the world of fairyland, there is a figure standing, holding the sky and the ground. His true appearance cannot be seen clearly, but he has an aura that is so powerful that the space in the sky becomes distorted.

"Is that...immortal?"

The onlookers below all looked dazed, with quite an urge to prostrate themselves.

No one knows what secret method Shangyang cast. They only know that the great world of the fairyland and the figure holding up the sky are so coercive that it makes people's hearts fight, as if they are a banished immortal, with a kind of supreme majesty.

"Borrowing the methods of our ancestors."

Zhao Yun looked at it and muttered, the technique used by Shang Yang was similar to the Gongsun family's technique of borrowing from ancestors. It was nothing more than using a secret technique as a medium and borrowing an unearthly power.

He has reason to believe that there is really an immortal among Shangyang's ancestors.

And this Shangyang Island in the Southern Territory may really be the inheritance of an immortal.

"Die!"

Master Shangyang smiled ferociously, and his clasped hands changed into seals.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky-holding figure standing in the fairyland world moved, and a palm was shot from the sky, covering the void where Zhao Yun was standing. Before the palm print really fell, the sky was rumbling, and it was about to explode. , the power of the palm is too terrifying, the momentum is magnificent, and it is as heavy as an eight thousand feet giant mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that the space is frozen.

All the spatial techniques that Zhao Yuntian's eyes could use were actually blocked.

The hearts of the world are trembling.

The strong men in Qianqiu City were also trembling.

The palm of the Qingtian figure is so terrifying, it carries the power of destruction.

This palm could really turn the Holy Son of Tianzong into ashes in an instant.

"Force me to turn it up."

Mozi screamed coldly in his heart and wanted to start the magic wheel blood sacrifice.

However, before he could take action, he was stopped by the ghost-faced Yama beside him.

Shangyang Laogou wants to use this to destroy Zhao Yun, but it seems that he is still not very good at it.

Indeed, Zhao Yun was not afraid.

He clenched his fist tightly, and the black and yellow energy overflowed between his fingers. Thunder and lightning were tearing in the palm of his hand. He blessed the power of his bloodline and instantly integrated the power of the Heaven. With one fist, he could be said to be overbearing and frost-free, forcibly blasting through The illusory hand also created a halo of light, which shook countless mountains.

puff!

Master Shangyang spurted blood and rolled all the way out.

Zhao Yun stepped across the void and entered the realm of fairyland. He stepped on it and exploded with a bang. The mountains, rivers and vegetation inside were all destroyed, and the figure holding the sky also disappeared in an instant.

Gudong!

The spectators collectively swallowed their saliva.

Shangyang Zhenren's method conquers the world, and the Holy Son of Tianzong also dominates the world.

That palm can be called a strike from an immortal! It was actually destroyed by Ji Hen's punch.