Eternal gate

Chapter 980 Another killing

puff!

The upper sun fell, like a bloody meteorite falling from the sky.

The collapse of the Great World of Wonderland and Qingtian's figure caused him to suffer a terrible backlash. While he was falling, he was still coughing up blood and returned to his old man's form. His flesh and body exploded frequently, making him look like a bloody man.

"Master Shangyang was defeated."

Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief.

Especially those from the hostile forces, their hearts were instantly turned cold. Shangyang was at the pinnacle of Tianwu, only half a step away from becoming an immortal. Even with the immortal sword, he had already exhausted all his potential, and could not defeat Ji Hen.

"It's not over yet."

Master Shangyang laughed evilly, with a hint of cunning hidden in his blood-stained old eyes. As he fell, he pinched the seal with one hand, not to use a secret technique, but to release some kind of restriction.

At that moment, Zhao Yun frowned slightly.

Only then did he realize that there was a talisman on his chest. It was completely black, but it seemed real and illusory. This was not an ordinary talisman, but an immortal-level talisman, exactly the same as the one used by Dayuan Tianwu in the past.

I never thought that Master Shangyang actually existed.

The most surprising thing was when Shang Yang stuck to him.

"Immortal Talisman?"

The onlookers were all frightened when they saw this.

At this moment, even the strong men in Qianqiu City felt the urge to urinate.

The talisman is not scary, but the fairy-level talisman is scary. The most important thing is that the fairy-level talisman is attached to Ji Hen's body. Even Tianwu may not be able to withstand it. Once it explodes, it may be shattered to pieces.

"Get away."

The elders who are chicken thieves are mostly hissing and shouting.

No need for them to talk nonsense, everyone in the audience was retreating collectively.

The Immortal Talisman is no joke, it really has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

boom!

The explosion resounded across the sky.

Maybe the vibration was too huge, and the whole world shook. The sea outside the island was turbulent, and the mountains inside the island collapsed. Every one of the people in that world suffered, and the elders were all in a miserable state. , most of the juniors with weak background are full of blood and bones.

This is really the aftermath.

Ji Hen didn't know how miserable he must be after being bombed.

Everyone raised their eyes. Because the immortal-level talisman exploded, the sky was filled with raging dark clouds. Every wisp of martial spirit carried the aura of the Immortal, covering the sight of the onlookers. Even Zhitian couldn't see through it. Seeing a piece of golden blood pouring down like rain, it was obvious that it was the blood of the Holy Son of Tianzong.

"died?"

"If you still don't die, I will stand on my head and eat shit."

"Eat, I will eat with you."

In the ruins of the world, there was a continuous noise.

This was a big scene, and I don’t know how many people swore poisonous oaths.

While swearing poison, there were also many old guys who were secretly cursing their mothers. They were scolding Master Shangyang for detonating the immortal talisman without saying hello in advance. Such a powerful destructive power was only a matter of running fast enough.

"You're not dead yet?"

Master Shangyang has disheveled hair and a ferocious smile on his face.

The hostile forces were also extremely surprised and laughed even more wildly than Shangyang.

Of course, they stopped laughing.

Including them, everyone who looked up to the sky had their eyes bulging and their pupils shrinking. Although the dark clouds had not completely dispersed, they could vaguely see a blurry figure.

"Still...alive?" Someone opened his mouth.

No one gave him the answer, and the void scene was a good answer.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a bloody figure. It was the Holy Son of Tianzong. The injuries were not ordinary. Half of his body was blown into a bloody mist. His dazzling muscles and bones were stained with blood. The roots are exposed, no matter where you look, there is no trace of them.

"impossible."

"This is impossible."

Master Shangyang staggered back, as if he had seen a fierce ghost.

That is an immortal-level talisman! Moreover, the plank is firmly attached to the body, so it cannot be blown up to the Quasi-Heaven Realm.

Even he is like this, let alone the world.

Such destructive power did not kill the Holy Son of Tianzong.

Click!

Click!

The sound of broken bones came from the sky.

But these sounds are particularly frightening to the ears of the world.

It was Zhao Yun who was regenerating his body, his broken body being reshaped inch by inch, and the most frightening thing was his demeanor, as if he didn't know pain, and he was like a puppet. He had been blown out of his human form, and there was no emotional change at all. The bloody face was still ashen, and his eyes were still cold and dead.

"He only has half a life left, kill him."

Shangyang Zhenren howled, and no longer had the previous leisurely posture. He howled and staggered back. He did not dare to fight Ji Hen again, but let others rush up. A certain kind of temperament was fully revealed here.

Don't tell me, someone is really rushing up.

He is his disciple and the strong man of Shangyang Island.

The hostile forces also became fierce, and they entered the void in large numbers.

At this moment, even people from non-hostile forces came up with the guy in hand and wanted to join forces to kill him.

"Hey...."

The strong men in Qianqiu City gave up and wanted to step forward to help in the battle.

It was Yama behind the counter who stopped everyone and said with serious words, "He needs a killing."

boom!

Boom!

The void, which had been silent for only three or two seconds, roared again.

Looking up at the sky, there are all figures in the sky, all carrying things. The weakest ones are the peak Ksitigarbha, all of them have ferocious faces, and their eyes are blood red, like ghosts emerging from hell, trying to devour human beings.

Zhao Yun said nothing and pointed his fingers downward in one direction.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Long Yuan, which was stuck diagonally on the ground, was like a golden light rushing down into the night, and fell steadily into his hands. It was already silent, but for a moment, the power of the sword became strong. Under the infusion of immortal power, the illusion became unreal. The sword body extended infinitely and turned into a lightsaber, with sword energy flying freely.

"Undying...never ending."

He just said a few words and opened his light body.

At that moment, he was like a bright sun, shining in all directions.

Well...!

Those who killed Xu Tian were all blinded by the glare.

And the killing of the Holy Son of Tianzong completely kicked off in this moment of darkness.

kill!

This roar was a roar from his soul.

His face was ashen, but he finally had more human emotions. His cold eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood. The scarlet color was frightening, and the terrifying murderous intention and evil aura rolled into the sky.

boom!

He instantly turned on his blond hair and danced wildly with Long Yuan in his hand.

A bloody scene was immediately staged. The strong men from all directions who had not yet stood firm were chopped into pieces. The fresh lives, like bright red blood flowers, bloomed proudly in the void one after another, indescribably. In the Tibetan realm, even Quantiandu fell down one by one, either into the mountains or into the sea.

Blood dyed the sky and the earth red.

It was a big war, and it seemed to be a one-sided massacre by a killing god.

The Holy Son of Tianzong is so terrifying. He compressed his power, activated the Qilin transformation of the Qilin body form, and now forced the blond state. His current combat power has reached the highest peak since he started practicing martial arts. Even Shangyang is not him. Opponents, let alone these rabble, no one can match them.

"Thankfully I didn't participate before."

The elders of the chicken thieves gathered together again, their faces turning pale.

Just say it! Until the last moment, you can't stand in any team at will. Shangyang has a strong foundation, and the Holy Son of Tianzong is not worthy of him. His potential is endless, and he has the momentum to conquer all the wastelands by himself. Such people cannot be provoked at will. Just from today on Look, Ji Hen is more terrifying than Shangyang.

The strong men of Qianqiu City are also spectators.

What Ghost Faced Yama said was true, Zhao Yun needed a killing spree.

Looking at the current scene, it seems that they can't move forward. They are not going to help the battle, but to add trouble. The boy named Zhao Yun seems to have become red-eyed and disowned. Look at his attack. There are moves to speak of, and some are just tireless hacking.

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Two chapters today.

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