Eternal Gate

"Boy, are you still alive."

In front of the magic mist and forest, Wang Zhi had been howling for most of the night.

Look at Bazi Hu, squatting on the ground, clutching his forehead and grinning.

Just now, Wang Zhai and him brag about the power of the iron whip. This guy couldn't believe it. When he was done, he got a whip. His brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hold the iron whip without a spirit.

"How do you feel, do you want another whip?"

Wang Zhai looked back for a moment, smiled and gloated, then chirped and hammered you to death.

Eight-character Hu did not answer, and looked to one side, and saw two figures, both old men, one white robe and one black robe. Most of them came here to find out the news after hearing about the tree monster. The two have a vague aura. And there is a strange blood qi entwined around his body. According to his estimation, Xuan Yang is at least the ninth one. Although it is well hidden, it is difficult to conceal a cold evil aura.

"Blood-clothed people." Wang Zhi whispered.

"Do you recognize?" Hu raised his eyebrows.

"I have seen one of them." Wang Zhai took a deep breath.

While they were talking, the two elders had arrived. They glanced at the two before looking at the forest of phantom mist. There was a lot of fear in the old eyes, and they were always ready to escape. Indeed, they came after hearing about the thousand-year tree monster. For this investigation, there was an order from above: to get the inner alchemy of the Millennium Dryad.

Whenever thinking of this command, the two of them didn't want to laugh.

So many Ksitigarbha peaks are buried in it, let me run in the Xuanyang realm to win the inner core? I'm afraid that my brain was kicked by the donkey. Don't say I come here. If you come to a quasi-celestial realm, you may not be able to win the tree demon. Therefore, the so-called order, the two should only be listened to, and the fool will run in.

After watching for a long time, the two men closed their eyes, but they did not leave.

The black-robed old man stretched out his hand towards Wang Bang and said lightly, "Let me see your iron whip."

"Here you are, can I still get it back?" Wang Zhi clenched tightly.

"Which so much nonsense." The white-robed old man snorted coldly, snatching with one hand.

Wang Zhan ran away, and as early as the moment he met the two old men, he was ready to go off the hook. The barren mountains and ridges are a good place to kill people and make more money. When going out, there are pits everywhere.

Whoosh!

The eight-character Hu also ran away, not running, waiting to be cleaned up?

"Two little boys, their legs and feet are numb." The white-robed old man sneered, swiftly, ignoring the eight-character Hu, and stared at Wang Zhan. It was still a palm, and there was black blood lingering between his palms. It's kind of poisonous, needless to say, this one is also an expert in poisoning.

"Fuck your grandma."

Wang Zhi yelled, turned around violently, and slaughtered a carbine with a whip.

The white-clothed old man was caught off guard, and he sturdyly took a whip from him, still feeling extremely sour, a black iron whip that specializes in the spirit, and a whip hit him, and the whole person was struck by lightning.

"What an iron whip, the old man likes it very much."

The white-clothed old man laughed instead of anger, so he caught the baby.

Knowing that it was a baby, he became more excited, and no longer left his hand, a sword aura came out.

lb! Damn it!

Wang Bang flees while defending. People are at the pinnacle of Xuanyang and can't do it.

There was a fight here, and the other side was not idle. The black robe old man caught up with the eight-character Hu, and he was already fighting. It was all Xuanyang cultivation base. Obviously, the eight-character Hu was not enough to look at, how many small realms?

Two against two, the blood-clothed door definitely has the upper hand.

Look at the eight-character Hu and Wang Zhai, the form is quite miserable.

There are wounds on the body, and the hard fight is a big loss. Every time I flee, I am blocked and returned. The two blood-clothed powerhouses will not let them go, chasing them, and attacking them to find death. Even the blood gully and sword marks on the eight-character Hu and Wang Zhai's body were printed one after another.

"Chasing, I let you chase."

Wang Zhen yelled violently, and turned his head back with a carbine.

It's a pity that the same routine didn't work very well the second time, and was easily avoided by the white-robed old man. He hit it hard and broke Wang Zhan's body protector, and he coughed up blood.

"Run? Why didn't you run?"

The old man in white robe smiled faintly, walking step by step, with a gloomy face.

I was here to explore the forest. Whoever wanted to have a surprise, that iron whip was really good.

Whoosh!

Before Wang exploded his words, he saw a person suddenly manifest.

In other words, he came out of the ground, and he was a master at playing with the earth.

Since Zhao Yun is now, he heard about the war before he left the forest. He saw that he was a good friend. He didn't show up immediately and used the soil to sneak all the way. At this moment, he happened to catch up.

"You..." The old man in white was surprised.

It's a good idea, a person suddenly appeared, scared him and shivered.

Such a brief half-acquaintance, a vigorous dragon chant has sounded, and a terrifying sound wave is coming head-on, extremely lethal, the roaring white-clothed old man snorted, kicked back, and had not stabilized his heels. The two throwing knives have been shot, both are hung with thunder talisman, and they are all exploded, the dazzling thunder light, their eyes are darkened, and they retreat three or two steps, retreating, and they feel that there is such a pair in secret The big warm hand grabbed the wrist of his left arm.

"Properly." Wang Zhi saw it, and the thief smiled happily.

Throw people! It is a technical job, and Zhao Yun has already acquired the essence.

boom!

Under his witness, the white-robed old man made close contact with the ground.

The roar was still very pleasing. The screams of the white-robed old man were all pleasant to the ear, a mouthful of old blood spurted up to ten feet high, the whole body's bones were crackling, and how many veins and bones were broken.

boom! boom! boom!

Zhao Yun's blood surged, his waist and horse united, and he had another three consecutive falls.

There was already a big human-shaped hole on the ground, which was smashed out by the white-robed old man.

"give it to you."

Zhao Yun let go and went straight to the black robe old man on the other side.

He left, but Wang Zhan rushed forward, carrying the iron whip, and smashed the white-robed old man. The white-robed old man wailed until he was interrupted...and did not stand up.

"How can a true spiritual realm be so strong."

The black-robed old man was shocked and unbelievable.

In the previous scene, he saw the old man in the white robe being knocked down.

boom! Cang Dang! lb!

There is no need to look at the subsequent pictures, just listen to the sound.

The black-robed old man kneeled faster and more simply than the white-robed old man. He was thrown into a lump by Zhao Yunsheng, and he was depressed to death. Being thrown to death by a true spirit realm was a way of death that he never expected, and he escaped from the world. too long? There are more evildoers in the world? Do not use the secret technique to fall directly?

The murder caused by the iron whip came to an end.

"Come on, yours."

Shining in the moonlight, the three people rummaged their heads on the two elders.

"Sure enough, it's nothing to be with you." He smiled cheerfully.

"How did you survive?" Wang Zhai looked at Zhao Yun curiously.

Illusory Mist Forest is not a good place, so many Ksitigarbha peaks are kneeling in it, and the weakest cultivation base is like this one, but it is still alive and kicking. I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"Secret." Zhao Yun said earnestly.

"whispering sound."

"I recently learned a new secret technique, if you look at it, the power is okay."

"There are multiple lines."

Wang Zhi and Ba Zi Hu both got together.

Zhao Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense, and the board supported by a body protection Tiangang mask was neat.

Then, his two good friends ran away.

"Not bad."

Seeing that the two were overturned, Zhao Yun regained his momentum, and the body guard Tiangang was still very practical.

The only fly in the ointment is that it consumes too much real energy and has been used once. It cannot be used again in a short time. It needs to be tempered again. The Qi and the momentum are matched, and the explosive power will be strong in an instant.

Wow!

Wang Zhan held his old waist and got up, in a panic.

He was okay, the eight-character Hu was even more embarrassed. He had been lashed before, and his head was buzzing. When he was hit like this, the whole person was not good. He was more powerful than he could be, and he was very domineering?

Thanks to Zhao Yun for keeping his hand.

If the combat power is fully deployed, most of the eight-character Hu and Wang Zhai are already half-bodied.

The old saying is good, the fertilizer does not flow into the field of outsiders, and the new secret technique is obtained. It is the most reliable to try with your own family. Although it is a bit painful, the picture is very eye-catching! I just like to see those two slumped.

"He is from the Yangtian family?"

Wang Zhan shook his head and recognized that it was the body-protecting Tiangang.

Eight-character Hu Ze shook his head, this kid could not be from the Yangtian family.

It was because it was not that he was shocked. Where did Zhao Yun learn the art of protecting the body and the secret technique of absolute defense, only the Yangtian family members knew about it in the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty.

But think about it and feel relieved.

Zhao Yun is a wicked evildoer, the kind of Jibai family.

There is a banquet in the world, the Eight-character Hu took a hip flask, and one person handed one.

He had to go back to retreat after he got the heavenly spirit fruit.

"He will see you again this year." Zhao Yun and Wang Zhi both smiled.

Half a pot of wine was down, Bazi Hu turned around with a smile, waved his back to the two of them, and gradually moved away, only a word came back, "If you have time, come to Longshan to find me, and get drunk."

"It's still a bit sad!"

Wang Zhai rubbed his eyes and rubbed it for a long time, but did not cry.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and then walked northward, going around all the way, delaying too long.

Wang Zhan hurriedly followed, and he had said that he would go to Tianzong together.

Soon after, a great eagle was thrust into Tianxiao, it was Wang Zhan's mount. In order to get this great eagle, he almost broke his family, and posted two speed charms. The speed of the great eagle was still fast.

During this period, Zhao Yun tried to summon Dapeng, but to no avail.

The road is long, the map is very close to Tianzong, but the actual distance.

The difference from the previous one was that there were more people going south, most of them downcast, and went to the Heavenly Sect in the wind and dust, but they failed the test, or maybe the money that should be paid... was not given.

"I know that guy, the young master of Liuli Mountain, Xuanyang's third level, has not passed the test?" When he walked over a mountain forest, Wang Zhiyao pointed to one side and saw a huge goshawk flying across the sky. There were three old men and one youth in purple, and what he said was the youth in purple.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, and Young Master Liuli still had some good deeds.

However, Tianzong recruited disciples for the entire Daxia, and only one hundred and eight were accepted. Without super background, no special blood, and no enchanting talents, it is basically impossible to be admitted. Daxia is so vast and young. There are so many talents, and the competition is still fierce.

"I'm afraid it's out of play." Wang Zhan's head was drooping.

"It's man-made."

Zhao Yun replied, thinking about exploding purple jade to Wang.

If you think about it, let it go. If the Chi Yan marshal will be held accountable later, Wang Zhen is afraid that he will suffer.