Eternal Gate

boom!

The ancient **** of the universe staggered, and the sky he stepped on shattered.

Zhao Yun's position was extraordinarily elegant. The moment he switched positions with the ancient gods, he instantly killed a carbine, a spear traversing the sky and piercing the body of the god.

puff!

The ancient **** Potian coughed up blood and flew away.

After being struck by the emperor's divine weapon, his body exploded continuously, his divine bones were stained with divine blood, collapsed into the void, and his heavenly spirit cover was smashed to pieces, no matter where he looked, he looked like a sinister ghost.

That's it... He still has the mind to look at the weapon in Zhao Yun's hand.

The spear is black and white, but it is also tyrannical.

If you didn't read it wrongly, it was the evil god's blowing hair, how could it be in Zhao Yun's hands.

Without thinking too much, he waved his arm violently.

Nothing trembled, and the world was frozen in an instant.

This is the law of space, and the universe is imprisoned because of it.

Unfortunately, this method was ineffective against Zhao Yun, or in other words, Zhao Yun had fought against him before, and he had some understanding of his methods.

"It's not over yet."

Ancient God Potian's eyes were scarlet, and he had already made a gesture with one hand.

When the words fell, I saw a crack in the sky exploded. There was a big **** hand sticking out from the inside. It was as heavy as a mountain, and it was also huge as it covered the sky. Grasshoppers, the rolling evil spirits, were all suppressed in large numbers.

roll!

Zhao Yun swung the spear, triggering hundreds of millions of thunderbolts, shattering the big hand.

The ancient **** Potian was a chicken thief, he turned his head and fled into a black hole.

"There is no way to the sky, and no way to enter the earth." Zhao Yun chased after him with his spear.

Then... there was a thunderous roar.

Seen from below, the sky is full of lightning and thunder.

It was Zhao Yun and the ancient **** Putian who fought in the black hole of space. Perhaps the movement was too great, and the outside world was affected.

what...!

Vaguely, one could hear the howls and roars of the ancient gods.

No need to look, to know that he was hammered, and the hammer was not light.

He wanted to escape, but Zhao Yun was like a dog-skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have a natal weapon.

However, he was defeated by Zhao Yun alone.

"The boss is invincible in the world, and the whole world turns into a dog." Tonight's Long Yuanjian was extremely excited.

"Master...you always ask yourself for more happiness."

The white-haired youth glanced at nothingness without turning his head back.

If the ancient gods see this, most of them will vomit blood. You are a fool, knowing that it is Zhao Yun, and summoning the old man, so how to repay the kindness of the teacher's teaching?

The white-haired youth didn't care about this or that, and just opened his mind.

Life is the most important thing, as for Shizun! His old man is very resistant.

It's not fake... The ancient gods have thick skin and thick flesh, and there are many ways to protect them.

However, what he encountered was the Eternal Body. After only a hundred rounds of fighting, he fell out of the black hole and was nailed to the vast sky by Zhao Yun, and the divine body exploded into a blood flower.

what...!

The roar of the ancient gods of the universe has a lot of mourning meanings.

No matter how he collided, he couldn't break the bondage, like a lamb to be slaughtered, struggling in a humble way.

In the end, it was planted in Zhao Yun's hands again.

This...is the legendary Secular Newspaper?

Zhao Yun did not kill him, but forcibly locked a pagoda.

The primordial spirit of the god-level is very useful.

After suppressing the ancient **** Putian, he took the war spear to the sky again, and went straight to the starry sky. Naturally, he went after the white-haired youth. He had his tracking brand on his body, so it would be good to find the source.

It is interesting to say that the white-haired youth is actually hiding an ancient mortal star.

When Zhao Yun came, the servant was hiding in the mountains to heal his wounds, humming frequently.

With the dim starlight, he can still see his hideous face, and his eyes are full of resentment. There is no end to this matter. When he relaxes, he will shake out the secret that Zhao Yun is still alive, and he will not be able to kill him once. , then there will be hundreds of gods, unbelievable and indestructible.

"Aren't you tired of running so far?" The cold words sounded.

"Who?" The white-haired young man got up and stared at one side.

"What do you think?" In the darkness, Zhao Yun walked out step by step, the spear in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the baleful aura and murderous intent razed the forest to the ground.

"Zhao Yun?"

The white-haired youth suddenly changed color, and without saying a word, he ran away.

He is not slow, but Zhao Gongzi seems to be faster, and he can easily catch up with a move.

"I fought with you."

The white-haired youth's eyes were congested, his eyebrows flashed, and his soul was about to be chopped out.

He shouldn't, he shouldn't look at Zhao Yun's eyes, and he was hit by an illusion on the spot.

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already swung up his war spear and smashed his head with a bang.

The white-haired youth knelt down neatly, taking advantage of the wonderful moonlight to fall into a nightmare.

"How did you come back to life."

Seeing that Zhao Yun was done, the little fairy ran out.

And Long Yuan, who rubbed and rubbed on Zhao Yun's body.

"It's a long story."

Zhao Yun spoke hoarsely, and seals were carved into the body of the white-haired youth.

The little fairy hesitated to speak, and a sentence was long, and I was afraid that there would be thousands of hardships.

"what is this."

Long Yuan floated up and hung in front of the white moon.

The little fairy also raised her eyes subconsciously and looked at Zhao Yun's shoulder.

Since she met Zhao Yun again, she has seen this white moon, and now that she is close, she realizes that this moon is extraordinary, and the shining moonlight seems to be the power of reincarnation in the legend.

Looking at it again, it seems that there is a dreamy shadow in it.

However, she was too low and could not see clearly, but felt that the moon was very kind.

That's right, it's kind, like a relative who has been separated for many years. Even after looking at it a few more times, his mind is still unconscious, and it becomes hazy and blurred, like a dream.

"gone."

Zhao Yun had thrown the white-haired youth into the pagoda, and was the first to step forward.

The little fairy just shook Shen'er, but she seemed to think of something, and grabbed Zhao Yun suddenly:

"follow me."

"Where?"

"Find my master."

"Are they still alive?"

"perhaps."

Or domain gate channel.

The two went straight to the depths of the starry sky.

"Hopefully still."

There is hope in Zhao Yun's eyes, since he hopes that Shuangsha is still alive.

For a moment, he raised his head slightly and looked at the ethereal nothingness.

The suppression of Qiankun is weak again, that is to say, the gods can exert stronger combat power in the fairy world.

"The Underworld God can give you the rune." The Moon God said suddenly.

"What exactly is sealed in that talisman?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Supreme City." The Moon God seemed to have known about it for a long time and did not hide it.

Zhao Yun couldn't help being stunned when he heard it, and then glanced at the jade box placed in the Eternal Realm, where the talisman was, and such a small talisman actually sealed the supreme city of the chess god.

"That Daotian Bureau...?"

"The city is... Heaven is here."

"Is there a way to open the sky?" Zhao Yun asked hastily.

"Of course there is." The whisper in the moon was as gentle as water.

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I wish my senior brother Liu Yi, happy birthday! !

Sorry, one chapter today.