Eternal Gate

what...!

The vast monuments of the gods, the mourning sound is shrill.

Zhao Yun's robbery was too strong and domineering, and the heavenly power of destruction covered the universe.

Looking away, it was a **** slaughter, the blood flowers that bloomed proudly, the most scarlet color, each one is a living life, destroyed in the calamity, their howls, theirs The screams are all roars from the soul.

"Is it the scene of a large lightning strike?"

The spectators, like the ocean, retreated step by step, as if the tide was ebb.

They were afraid, for fear that Zhao Yun would have a cramp in his head and ran to their side for a stroll.

The robbery came over, harmless, and the calamity followed, so it wouldn't be a pain. More than 90% of the people present would not be able to withstand Zhao Yun's thunder calamity.

Today, those who are being struck by lightning are **** examples.

No matter what kind of cultivation is in any realm, under the power of heaven, they are all weak decorations.

Even the universe of the monuments gave way, let alone the flesh and blood.

"Ming people don't talk secretly, I want to be struck by lightning." On the top of the hill, Kuang Yingjie's eyes were shining. Punishing the body, it is a kind of supreme good fortune.

"Don't act rashly." Ling Jue reminded.

Kuang Yingjie finally suppressed his impulse. Now, in this situation, if he rushed up, it would be tantamount to adding chaos. Since it is Zhao Yun's robbery, it is better not to join in the fun. With this skill, it is better to recover as soon as possible. Late, it will be a tragic battle.

boom!

The sound of thunder exploded, and the lightning of the catastrophe had more meaning of destruction.

Zhao Yun ignored it, bathed in thunder and lightning, and scurrying in the sky, where there were many people, he would gather wherever he went. Everywhere he went, a large number of people would bleed, and even the blood mist was split into flying ashes, and no one dared to fight with him. He fought not because he was afraid of him, but because he was afraid of his great calamity.

The monuments of the gods shook, and the universe was in chaos.

The entire Shenming Island was also trembling because of it.

"Who is robbing a historic site?"

Too many people were alarmed, and one after another immortal rainbows came across the sky.

As the owner of this island, there is no reason why the island owner of the gods can't come, and the old way of hiding the sky, the old way of faint, the gentle person, and even the black and white Shuangsha who are in retreat are all awakened from the immersion.

Shenming Island, which used to be very lively in the past, is now quite empty.

As long as there is still a time limit on the token, there is no one who will not join in the fun.

They have become accustomed to seeing people fighting in the gods and ancient monuments.

But this time... the movement was a little bigger.

"It's really you."

The Lord of Shenming Island entered the historic site, and from a distance, he saw the person who had transcended the robbery. He was standing with the thunder and lightning of the robbery on his head, vertically and horizontally in the virtual sky. Those who passively responded to the robbery were not the worst, only the worst.

"It's really restless!" Cang Tian said with a tongue-in-cheek tongue.

There are not many people who dare to open a calamity pit in the historical site.

"It's still a good thing to do." Youyou Laodao also sighed.

In this short period of time, he has seen more than one Immortal King buried in the calamity, and there are one or two of them. He also recognizes that although the ancient site is in the Immortal Realm, in the outside world, they are all famous people. Encountered by Zhao Yun's robbery, he was so vulnerable.

It can be seen that:

How overbearing is the punishment of the eternal body.

Sigh, return sigh, he has no mercy, and even feels quite comfortable, that is Zhao Yun's enemy, so why not his, if it weren't for those **** who killed a thousand knives, how could his master be seriously injured? Why is it half way down.

It is true that the world is cruel, and the best survive.

However, grievances are grievances, and he can distinguish them clearly and remember them deeply.

"The next generation is terrifying!"

Gentleman Harmony also sighed that this calamity is eye-catching.

Sheng Tiangan, not far away, is also in the same state of mind.

Although Black and White Shuangsha came a little late, the sighs of the two of them were no less than those of these two. Bu Niantian really accepted a good apprentice! Wherever you go, you can make a home game.

"Where to run?"

Zhao Yun's violent drinking was cheered by Heavenly Tribulation, as if God's sentence was pronounced.

Looking at the enemies, they lost their helmets and armor, and those who were killed were defeated.

It was a satirical picture, with figures like a sea of ​​waves, many of which were immortal kings, who were stunned by a junior, chasing and crawling, without even the slightest idea of ​​a war.

"The catastrophe on the head is still alive and kicking." The elders among the spectators were ashamed collectively, looking at the destructive lightning, they did not hurt the eternal body at all.

In terms of the same period, they are too far from it.

Even the seniors are like this, not to mention the juniors.

There are eternal bodies in this era, and they are destined to be foils.

boom!

Failing to destroy the Tribulation Transcender, Mingming's will was furious.

Even more terrifying thunder and lightning, Ling Tian poured out.

Zhao Yun finally bleeds, and his powerful body was smashed to pieces.

The pain was a little bit, but he was in pain and joy. Every thunder and lightning was a trace, like a brand, engraved into his body and soul.

Also suffering from the robbery, there is also the Sword Saint in his Purple Mansion. The remnant soul is also bathed in thunder and lightning, and it is transforming bit by bit. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

The Devil King is a spectator, and he also wants to be struck by lightning.

However, he is at the gate of eternity and does not exist in reality.

"I forgot you."

When crossing a mountain, Zhao Yun took out the magic box.

The imprint of the magic box is most suitable to be broken with thunder and lightning.

Eh?

Seeing the magic box in Zhao Yun's hands, both Youyou Laodao and Zangtian Laodao looked sideways at Real Man Heqi, with obvious meaning in their eyes: You sold the magic box to that kid?

Gentleman Heqi stared at Zhao Yun without saying a word.

To be precise, he was staring at the magic box.

That thing, I'm afraid it is really a treasure, otherwise, Zhao Yun will not use the tribulation to temper. If it is not bad, the guy wants to use the robbery to break the brand of the magic box. He has had such thoughts before, but It is reluctant, for fear that the heavenly tribulation will break the magic box, and also fear that the treasures in the magic box will be damaged.

Now it seems that he should have been fooled by Zhao Yun.

"There are descendants... I am very relieved."

After a long time, the real person who heard the harmony confided a word.

His words are sincere and sincere, and his old face is also black and translucent. Daluo's holy son, what a talent! He was a dignified peak Immortal King, but he was stunned into a ditch.

"Break... break it for me."

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining like a torch. While resisting the robbery, he chased and killed the enemy, while staring at the magic box. He could not see the brand inside, but after the thunder and lightning of the robbery, the brand of the magic box had been forced out, worthy of the gods. The arm, the brand is not ordinary tenacious.

Of course, no matter how tenacious the brand is, it can't stand the destruction of the catastrophe.

As he watched, the brand was shattered, and the magic box became an ownerless thing.

"The merit is complete."

Zhao Yun smiled in his heart and stuffed the magic box back into the Eternal Realm.

When it was over, he took out a lot of objects, all of which were secret treasures and magic weapons, which were difficult to refine on weekdays.

what...!

The screams did not stop, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

The monuments are completely chaotic, and I don't know how many mountains have collapsed.

At this moment, the face of the island owner of the gods is also darkened. If it is cut like this, the monument will collapse sooner or later, and the holy place of cultivation since ancient times will also be destroyed by this catastrophe.

"Then... what is that." Someone exclaimed.

There is no need for him to scream, and everyone in the world raised their heads.

Looking at the vastness and nothingness, there are more visions, and there are also Daoyin accompanying.

The vision is quite ancient, and you can see a few vague figures, mysterious and distant, the world has exhausted their eyesight, but they can't see its honor, only those figures are extremely ancient.

"Could it be...the few gods who talked about scriptures and Taoism here in the past?" Someone whispered, this guess is reliable, and too many older generations have no refutation. The phantom of the gods is an invisible mark left. Now, due to the catastrophe of the eternal body, they have all been forced out.

Zhao Yun doesn't care about this or that, he is right.

Being stared at by him like this, the enemies are all tragic.

"Senior, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Zhao Yun let out a faint sound and caught up with a middle-aged man in a silver robe.

That was the elder of the Rakshasa Palace. That day when he was chasing and killing others in the sea of ​​gods, he had his share. This time, Fengshui took turns standing, and the immortal king who was aloof was also chasing his head.

"I fought with you." The silver-robed middle-aged man howled.

He was a ruthless man, he even brought his sword and killed him.

It's a pity, there is nothing to hang him, why Zhao Yun's shot is needed to kill him, a thunder and lightning smashed down, and he was easily carried away.

Like him... too many immortal kings are buried like this.

The spectators are very dedicated, and many of them hold small books. Every time an immortal king is hacked to death, they will record a record. These are the achievements of the eternal body and will be planted in the annals of history, and these are the Historian, turn it over and turn it in, you can get paid.

I don't know when, the rumbling sound was annihilated.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the world finally became clear.

However, under Qingming, it is a ruin.

Look at the peaks, most of which are collapsed.

Look at the long rivers, most of which are dry.

The whole world was covered with a layer of blood mist, and the stumps and arms could be seen everywhere. Even the flowers, plants and trees were stained with blood, and each one withered due to the remaining power of the catastrophe.

The ancient ruins are no longer fairyland, but a mass grave.

At this moment, when I listen to Dao Tianyin again, there is no more peace and tranquility than before.

The worst is the one who was struck by lightning. Not all of them were killed. Those who were still alive were scattered in all directions. You know, I thought I touched the switch?

These are not bad, at least the flesh is still there.

What's even more miserable is that there is only Primordial Spirit left, not even Primordial Spirit, only a wisp of remnant soul. If this is considered a war, then they... are defeated from beginning to end in a mess.

"These great holy places... have suffered heavy casualties."

"I didn't choose the battlefield very well, and I deserved to be struck by lightning."

"They bully the weak on weekdays, so it's time for them to shed some blood."

The voices of discussion are everywhere, and the mood is also different.

Those who have private grudges are naturally happy, neutral! Quan should watch the fun.

"Kill me."

The howls sounded quickly, and the scattered enemies gathered again.

Before they could kill them, another roar resounded, and the will to destroy did not dissipate.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the calamity of the eternal body is not over yet.

With Zhao Yun's enchanting level, how could the robbery be so simple.