Eternal Gate

The gloomy mountains and forests are terrible and deadly quiet.

Only Tianwu's momentum was like a thunder in the sky, roaring.

Everyone present, including Zhao Yun, including the eight-character Hu, including the chaser, could not move, but wanted to move, but the Tianwu's mighty pressure was too strong, and all of them were forcibly restrained.

"Xian...senior forgive me."

The old man in the purple robe trembled, his old face pale and bloodless.

I thought it was the other party playing mystery, but he really exploded a Heavenly Martial Realm. He was awesome! It doesn't matter to hit the mountain with a slap, but it angers the majesty of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The white-haired old man kept silent, slightly raised his arms, and opened his five fingers towards the purple-haired old man.

Suddenly, the purple-haired old man was sucked over, and the white-haired old man... pinched his neck and held it in the air. This is the Celestial Martial Realm. It is far from enough to look at any hunter and the peak of Ksitigarbha.

"You...really **** it."

The white-haired old man said coldly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

As Zhao Yun saw, this Heavenly Martial Realm had wounds, extremely severe wounds, which were originally healed in the cave. It was they who disturbed the quietness. The purple-robed old man's attack and attack interrupted his healing.

Nowadays, the white-haired old man’s mouth bleeding is the best proof.

Zhao Yun's mood is not calm, this is a Heavenly Martial Realm! Who hurt him so miserably? According to his thoughts, those who hurt the white-haired old man must also be in the Heavenly Martial Stage. Maybe, there are still a few of them, all of them are in the Heavenly Martial Stage. Group fights of the same level.

"It belongs to the Great Xia Long Dynasty, or another country."

This is what Zhao Yun urgently wants to know.

If Daxia's is okay, it will probably give a lot of face to move out of the Chiyan Marshal.

If it's from another country, then it's nonsense. If there is one in the room, it will count as one.

This guess... is pretty reliable.

When the border was in emergency, there was also a battlefield dedicated to Tianwu, and this white-haired old man was probably stolen from another country. He was injured so badly that he even stayed in Daxia, and his injuries have not recovered so far.

"From the Great Yuan Dynasty," Hu said in a small voice.

"Can you see this too?" Zhao Yun glanced at the eight-character Hu.

"Look at the totem on his left wrist." Hu said again, "That... it belongs to the Great Yuan imperial family. If I expected it to be true, it should be Xiongcang, the oldest Tianwu realm of the Great Yuan imperial family."

"Escaped a small pit and entered a big pit."

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, but the expression in his eyes represented everything.

The guess is true, it is really the Heavenly Martial Realm of other countries, or the enemy of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and such as the Great Yuan Dynasty, it was because of the emergency that Hongyuan was hit by Hongyuan.

But even if it is seriously injured, it is beyond their ability to contend.

The purple-robed old man at this moment is a **** example.

At the highest point of the Ksitigarbha realm, in front of the half-dead Heavenly Martial Realm, without the slightest resistance, it is like an ant. With only a little effort from Xiong Cang, he can send him to the Yellow Spring, which is absolutely suppressed by combat power.

what....!

The screams have risen, from the purple-robed old man.

Xiong Cang should have used a secret technique of swallowing, swallowing the blood of the purple-robed old man, the picture is scary, and a good statue of the top of the earth is dried up at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The audience was shocked, and their hearts trembled with fear.

Especially the group of people who had been chasing and killing on the ground were going to leave, but the purple-robed old man had low hands, and he was about to hit that palm. This time, it was all right, causing a **** catastrophe.

"The smell of blood is really wonderful."

Amid the screams, Xiongcang smiled comfortably.

Now he is really scary. In the moonlight, he can see those two dazzling old eyes, which are covered with blood, dyed them scarlet, and honorable, hideous and terrifying, like The skeleton was wrapped in fleshy skin, and with the present look, it really looked like a ghost.

what....!

The scream of the purple-robed old man became more stern.

However, all his struggles were useless, and he was swallowed into a corpse.

"Don't worry, come one by one."

Xiongcang let out a faint smile, swallowed the purple robe old man, and did not stop.

Reaching out, the second Ksitigarbha realm was sucked over, still the peak of Ksitigarbha.

what...!

The screams recurred, and the wailing made people tremble.

Still under the attention of everyone, a sacred mountain peak was swallowed into a corpse.

"Now, I really have to kneel."

Bazi sighed nonchalantly, this time you shouldn't follow.

His state of mind is also the state of mind of the chaser. He came to find Mengdie, but Mengdie didn’t find it, but ran into Zhao Yun and the Eight-character Hu. He wanted to get some oily head, but he exploded a Heavenly Martial Realm. Since that moment, the situation has been out of control, and they will all be swallowed.

"There is still a glimmer of hope."

Zhao Yun is still calmer, and will never wait to die.

The wailing continued, Xiong Cang was ferocious enough. Previously, he swallowed one by one, but now he swallows in pairs, holding one in one hand, and forcibly devouring it. It looks like a wound that needs to be nourished by living blood.

Accompanied by the two dry corpses landing, all the Ksitigarbha realm present has been swallowed.

The rest of the Xuanyang realm, including the eight-character Hu, collectively felt cold.

This Heavenly Martial Realm came from high to low! After swallowing the Ksitigarbha realm, the Xuanyang realm is next. As for the weakest Zhao Yun, he should be ranked last, but it is impossible to escape.

"It's an honor to swallow you."

The corner of Xiong Cang's mouth was slightly raised, and he raised his arm again, drawing in two Xuanyang realm.

The eight-character Hu is closer, and you can see it quite clearly. If the Heavenly Martial Realm becomes ruthless, it is really tyrannical and really treats human life as a mustache. He watched a living person and was swallowed into a dead body.

"Can't rush."

Zhao Yun clenched his teeth and made calculations.

What to calculate? Self-calculating whether his Tianwu momentum can break through the imprisonment.

After calculating, I was a little desperate.

Tianwu's aura is also divided into levels, like his, it is a counterfeit, and it is invisible.

And the coercion of Xiong Cang is the real power of Heavenly Martial Arts, not comparable to a counterfeit. If you want to break the situation with the power of Heavenly Martial Arts, you are far from able to do it. If he is in the Xuanyang Realm, there is still a slight possibility. The secret technique, not to mention breaking the shackles, I am afraid that even shaking can't shake it.

"Boy, we can also be a companion on Huangquan Road."

Hu's eyes were dimmed to the extreme, and there was no hope of life.

As for the rest of the Xuanyang Realm, the seven-seven-eights that have been swallowed, it will soon be his turn. Zhao Yun did not answer, still meditating on how to break the situation, the vengeance has not been reported, how to die willingly, the more crisis At the moment, the more you have to be calm and calm, there is still hope of survival.

what....!

The shrill scream, like the howl of a ghost.

This dark night, because of howling, was trapped in the dark and bloody, a statue of the Xuanyang realm, was swallowed into a mummy, each of them died in a terrible state, and they were terrified to death. There is no lack of depression in fear, and this trip really should not come out. , A road of chasing and killing, froze into a road of yellow springs.

I don't know when the screams died out.

Xiong Cang threw two dry corpses and looked at the Eight Character Hu. This was the last Xuanyang realm.

"It's so good to have a trace of special blood."

Xiongcang smiled, and the sunken old eyes were full of gloom and brutality.

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There are chapters to come later.

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