Eternal Gate

boom!

There was a roar, loudly.

Zhao Yun and the old man in Mangpao hit a mountain from the top to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain collapsed.

The rubble flies.

Listen carefully, and there is the sound of vomiting blood.

When I listened carefully, there seemed to be a sound of broken bones.

Gudong!

The devil who was still falling in the air, seeing that scene, couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva. He really underestimated Zhao Yun, but his mother had such a sassy style of play, such a height, and such a fast speed, and he was cooperating with the heavy body. Fu, smashing a mountain down, I feel so cool.

Not everyone can use this arrogant style of play.

Like him, he doesn't dare use it.

As for Ji Hen! That product has terrible power to regenerate. As long as there is a breath, it’s only a matter of time to recover. Otherwise, it won’t be that wayward. If you really want to face the hard steel Yae Jizo, they can’t fight together, mainly because they don’t. The pupil power cannot make a joint lore.

In this way, you can only go slant forward.

Although this method is dangerous, it is better than any secret method.

In a word, let's mutilate the old man in python.

puff! puff!

As the gravel collapsed and flew, two vomiting blood and domineering side leaked.

The old man in the python robe sprayed Zhao Yun with blood.

Face to face, Zhao Yun also sprayed blood on the face of the old man in the python robe.

When the rubble was gone, both of them were honest. The body protector Zhenyuan smashed by the old man in the python robes was blown out. This old bone was also half-dyed. Zhao Yun was not much better. He also had four limbs and a hundred skeletons, internal organs, and strange organs. The meridians of the eight meridians all crackled and felt pain all over.

"You... lunatic."

See! The old man in the python robe hidden in the eightfold ground was indeed not covered. He fell so fiercely that he could stand up, sprayed a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Zhao Yun with a grim look. He did not expect that Zhao Yun would come to him like this. After so many battles, I haven't seen any scenes, such a fall, or the first encounter, this feeling is more sour than a taboo secret method.

"The Eightfold Jizo, really resists falling."

Zhao Yun coughed up blood, stood up, and used the Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity Secret Art as much as possible. It continued this meridian and also reshaped the bones. These can be recovered, but the internal injuries that were thrown cannot be recovered in a short time. The almighty, or perhaps, his understanding is not deep enough.

puff! puff!

The two swayed one by one, and the other staggered. They fell so badly that they couldn't straighten their waists. They both coughed up blood and gasped for breath. There was no worst, only worse.

boom!

The devil also landed, and he couldn't stand still.

Just now, in order to buy time for Zhao Yun to kill Lu Zhuo, he was unable to lift his head by the Eightfold Ksitigarbha Hammer. There was blood all over his body. The external injuries were not critical, mainly internal injuries, with painful teeth grinning.

The two of them blocked the old man in python robes one after another.

"I don't care about this matter anymore, I'll go my own way." The old man in python gritted his teeth.

Don't worry, this old guy is shocked. In a normal state, he is not afraid of Zhao Yun and the devil, but now! It had to be weighed and weighed. I was smashed by a meal. He was half-struck and had little combat power. Although the two on the opposite side were also seriously injured, they were much better than him. Besides, Ji Hen had the power to regenerate, and the blood was not depressed, but instead Very majestic; besides the devil, although he was injured very much, he was not thrown, and he still had the strength of a battle. In this situation, two fights and one do not really dominate.

So, you can't do it hard.

He is an outsider, so if he loses his life, the gain is not worth the loss.

Zhao Yun sneered, "Senior, you fell into a blindfold!"

The devil added the last sentence, "Let you live... to report to Ziyihou?"

"Do you really want to die?" The old man in the python robe hissed angrily.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yun and the devil said in unison, also attacking together.

"Looking for death." The old man in the python robe was furious and forcibly mobilized the body protector's true essence. He shook the two people, and his mouth was loud. He was really stunned. After shaking the two of them, he turned his head and fled, and coughed up blood. , The state of hemiplegia, violently moved the true essence, suffered a terrible backlash.

"Split the sky."

Zhao Yun steadied his heels, leaped up, his sword soared into the sky.

The old man in the python robe gritted his teeth for a while, and once again forcibly activated the true essence, turning into a black golden bell, covering his body, Zhao Yun hit the iron stone with a sword, and the Long Yuan sword was blown away with one blow.

Zhao Yun spurted blood, and the old man in the python robe was not much better.

The secret method of strong action was smashed by Zhao Yun, and Jin Zhongdu was broken.

broken!

When the demon arrived, he exploded the broken golden bell with a punch.

"roll."

The old man in the python robe was furious. He lifted the devil with a palm. Before he could escape, Zhao Yun killed him again. He raised his hand and hit the sword light of Zhu Xian Jue, which penetrated his chest. Zhu Xian Jue had its own sword power, terrifying, and intent to invade. The physique of the troubled old demon, he opened his mouth again with a mouthful of blood, and he stepped back without even breathing. The demon attacked and almost slashed him with a sword.

what...!

The old man in the python robe screamed, his body halo spreading.

It was a layer of jet black halo, blessing the essence of the true essence, and it was extremely powerful, and it hit Zhao Yun and the demon, both vomiting blood and flying, the background was slightly weaker as a demon, and a **** gully was cut out from the lower abdomen.

The old demon didn't dare to love war, and dragged his old body away desperately.

You can't fight anymore, you will lose your life if you fight again.

"Want to run?" Mozi attacked with a sword.

"Let you run." Zhao Yun didn't chase, and flicked his hand with dozens of flying knives and shot them. Each flying knife was hung with a bursting talisman, a Xuanyang-level bursting talisman. In the usual, it is difficult to shake an eight-fold Jizo. , Even the body guard's true essence can't be broken, right now! The old man with fried python robe is still very easy to use.

"Fuck your grandma."

When the devil saw a curse, he hurriedly backed away.

Throw explosive symbols, you said it in advance!

boom! boom!

The answer to the devil was a series of roars.

The exploding talisman exploded, and the blood and bones of the old man in the python robe flew across.

The devil who could not hide is also caught in the aftermath, a violent bombardment. He can no longer distinguish between east and west, his brain is buzzing, and he strongly suspects...Zhao Yun deliberately exploded him.

The smoke cleared.

The old man in the python robe still stands tall.

Still standing still, but there is no human form, and the head is buzzing, and the head is swayed and swayed, and the head is moved, and Zhao Yun's sword is unloaded. It should be a moment of depression before death. It should have been a while of regret, care about what shouldn't be, didn't catch anything, and lost his old life, and it was the two Xuanyang realms who killed him, and they didn't have the face to see the master when they got below.

At this point, heaven and earth fell into peace.

Zhao Yun and the devil let out a sigh of relief, and both collapsed to the ground.

It was too thrilling. Fortunately, the news didn't get out, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous. In general, this night's attack was a successful result. If they joined forces, how could they fail.

After a short break, the two cleaned the battlefield and hurried away.

"Thank you." The devil wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and handed a pot of wine.

"You don't need to thank you, just be more reliable next time." Zhao Yun rubbed his head, fell too hard, and his brain was still buzzing. If the information was accurate, they would not be so miserable.

The devil coughed dryly, it was his devil's carelessness.

Fortunately, the teammate is Ji Hen, and the cooperation is tacit enough, otherwise it will be very bad.

Therefore, the ally he was looking for was really good. The combat power was one aspect, mainly because of human beings. Looking at the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, he dared to fight against Zi Yihou, but he couldn't find a few.

"Your devil family has a lot of knowledge, and you know where the Buddhaland is." Zhao Yun asked.

"The legendary Paradise, you have to ask the Buddhist family." Mozi said, "Look for Prajna. She is a believer in the Buddhist school. She is able to cultivate a great Buddha. She must know her good status."

"I can't find it!" Zhao Yun sighed, and the ghost knew where Prajna went.

"You're a good mount." The devil patted Dapeng. He had seen him the first time he chased Zhao Yun. At that time, he was still a miscellaneous bird. It has only been a long time since I saw it, and it has become golden.

This is a psychic beast, he can see it.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand and handed the demon an ancient scroll.

It is the secret method of psychic, or the secret method of psychic improved by him.

The demon is not welcome. Every time Ji Hen does personnel affairs, he basically has good things. The method of psychic has long been extinct in the world. It is rare for anyone to pass on it. If you are lucky, you can find a good mount.

"I have something to go ahead."

"Then cool, go there and stay!"

To an ancient town, Zhao Yun consciously let go of the devil.

To be precise, it was kicked down by someone, and he and the Golden Winged Roc rushed westward one step at a time, first took the treasure, and according to the instructions of the treasure map, the treasure was hidden in the west.

"You shit."

The devil cursed, clutching his old waist and heading to the ancient town.

When I traveled far away, I saw a wanted warrant posted at the gate of the ancient town.

If Zhao Yun is here, he must frown when he sees the wanted order, because the portrait on the wanted order is him. Naturally, it is not the honor of Ji Hen, but the honor of Zhao Yun. The paintings are exactly the same.

"He is Zhao Yun?" The devil muttered while looking at the portrait. He had heard about Shan Feng Furong. This wanted Zhao Yun was Furong's son. He looked handsome!

"Holy son." The call sounded suddenly, and the dream came out of the ancient town. It seemed that he had been waiting here. It was agreed earlier. Seeing that the devil was seriously injured, he could not help frowning, and the magic wheel blood sacrifice cooperated with the instant lore. Why was I beaten so tragically about Yijian! There are still changes?

Thinking like this, she glanced around, as if she was looking for something, what is she looking for! I looked for Ji Hen and went to assassinate them together. I saw the devil, but did not see Ji Hen. Could it be... be destroyed?

"How is he?" The devil stretched.

"There is something wrong?" Huan Meng asked subconsciously.

"Lv Zhuoxiu has a second body, Ji Hen and I... almost fell." The devil said casually, "When you get information next time, you have to figure it out first, otherwise, it's easy to kill."

"I was negligent."

"Be careful."

"By the way, the saint wants to save the Zhao family."

"Which Zhao family?" Demon said.

Huan Meng had no words, only pointed to the wanted order posted on the wall.

"Forget the ancient city of Zhao's family?" The devil raised an eyebrow.

"A few days ago, the Emperor Shadow Guard went to Wanggu City. One of the Zhao family is considered one, and they have all been arrested. They are on the way to **** the imperial capital. It should be because of Shan Feng Furong." Huan Meng said slowly.

"Talk about the point."

"The saint has a connection with the Zhao family, or... it has a connection with Zhao Yun."

"How long will it take to get to the imperial capital?" The devil took a deep breath.

"At most one month, maybe faster." Huan Meng said immediately.

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There are few updates, sorry to everyone, I need some time to adjust the status.