Eternal Gate

boom!

Rumble!

As the corpse clan saint son revived the corpse ancestor's power, the underground palace shook violently, and fragments of rubble fell, and the aura was too terrifying, even the altar was buzzing and shivering, radiant, and it was quite a sign of collapse.

"Enough enough."

Zhao Yun muttered, shaking his feet before standing still.

He couldn't stop this blow.

The brain is flooded with a blow to the hard steel corpse ancestor, I am afraid that it will be ashes if it is a face. What defense, background, and power of regeneration are all decorations and battles under the blow of Tianwu. The force is absolutely suppressed, the bells and whistles are useless.

"Ji Hen, I didn't expect it!"

The saint son of the corpse clan smiled gloomily, his violent and unmatched power also made him instantly tyrannical, perhaps unable to hold up the majestic strength, his body was cracking, and blood was spilling from the cracks, yes, the power of the ancestor of the corpse How terrifying, he is just the pinnacle of Xuanyang, it is indeed difficult to hold it, and if one is not careful, his body will burst.

to be honest:

It was him who used this power to hurt him first.

But these, he didn't care at all.

Killing Ji Hen is his only thought at the moment.

"Your ancestor is bold enough." Zhao Yun sighed.

For this alone, he had to give Ziezu a compliment.

In addition, he should also feel honored, not everyone is qualified to...

"Huangquan Road... easy to walk."

The corpse clan saint son grinned, and his power exploded completely.

He raised his hand freely and pushed it with a palm, seeing the word "Mie" in his palm enlarged infinitely in an instant, carrying the power of destruction. If he were not driven to madness, he would not use this card against a small Wuxiu.

"So strong."

Zhao Yun snorted, shocked.

The corpse ancestor's blow was like a huge mountain measuring eight thousand feet tall. It was not only very heavy, but also ruined the world. He had reason to believe that it would be broken into dregs and wiped out in a flash.

Of course, he would not resist stupidly.

At the moment of destruction, he disappeared suddenly, or rather, it was a reverse summoning. Before entering this grave, he left a clone in the outside world and carved out a summoning array, just in case! Facts have proved that he is very foresighted, has no reverse calling, and will undoubtedly die.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun appeared in a mountain forest outside.

Reverse summoning! To put it bluntly, it is to shuttle in the space, and the space is indispensable. His small body is already blood and bones. Every scar has the power of space to linger, forming a gloomy light, dissolving his essence, a general healing elixir, It's not valid at all.

Fortunately, he has the power to regenerate.

Compared to the Saint Child of the Corpse Clan, this is nothing. It would be strange if such a powerful force was moved. If the person is not physically disabled, he writes in Zhao characters backwards, and the power of Tianwu is not a joke.

boom!

There was already a boom over the tomb.

Ziezu's blow was too strong, and half of the grave collapsed.

Then it collapsed, and the altar, a good lotus of life, also turned into fly ashes. Because of the power of the heavens, it touched the organization, and even the altar initiated the self-destruction prohibition.

"You fucking."

Zhao Gongzi was so angry that he carried his sword and killed him.

In the grave, the rumbling sound has been annihilated, and the rubble has fallen out.

Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen.

In the eyes of the corpse clan saint child, Ji Hen has been destroyed by a palm.

It was because of this thought that he smiled extraordinarily hideously.

puff!

Smiling and laughing, he sprayed blood.

As Zhao Yun expected, he was injured very tragically. The corpse ancestor’s blow can not be used casually. There is no equivalent background. The power of self-recovery is to hurt the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. Facts have proved that backlash is It's extremely terrifying. Looking at his physique, I don't know how many muscles have been broken. The power of the corpse ancestor's washing of his limbs and corpses is inherently destructive.

"worth it."

The corpse clan saint son laughed wildly.

For him, all of this is worthwhile. It is true that he is disabled, but he still has his life. To take more elixir, recovery is only a matter of time, Ji Hen is different, he has been wiped out by a palm. Up.

Life is gone, everything else is floating.

Of course, smiling and laughing, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Just because a person walked into the grave, taking small steps in a proud manner.

Zhao Yun is self-contained, and he is very angry.

"you....."

Upon seeing the corpse clan saint son, his pupils shrank and his eyes were prominent. Xu Shi was too unbelievable, and he didn't even stand firm. He stepped back and collapsed to the ground. He didn't breathe well, and he even snorted. Blood, the blow of the corpse ancestor! He didn't destroy a Xuanyang realm, how dare he believe that he was injured and half dead, and nothing was done! Busy for nothing!

"Seeing me, are you happy?"

Zhao Yun smiled happily, showing white teeth.

The Saint Son of the Corpse Clan gave him a surprise, so he had to go back.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

The saint son of the corpse tribe has scarlet eyes, howling and roaring, and wants to get up. He has no mental strength. The strength of the corpse ancestor is moved. Not only the injury is tragic, but also the end of the strong, how weak is it? So weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Ziezu's blow, the fruit is the tyrant."

Zhao Yun sighed and came over step by step.

There is also the second half of this sentence: It must be hit to be effective.

The Saint Son of the Corpse Clan is not stupid, he can hear the meaning of Zhao Yun's words.

"It's you, it's you."

If you say that you are the saint son of the corpse clan, the brain is good, and it is only two or two moments before and after, it can be broken a little bit of secrets. A few days ago, Daxia was very lively and there was such a person who did not talk about martial arts. Seeing the sky and kidnapping the ticket, and it came and went without a trace, so much like Ji Hen today.

In other words, the person who kidnapped the ticket was Ji Hen. The corpse clan’s blow must have been avoided. It’s a pity that he didn’t know until now that this surprise is too **** disgusting. If this matter is spread, I’m afraid No one would believe it, the ghost knows a Xuanyang Realm, so bold.

"Ninety million, the price is fair."

Zhao Yun narrowed his face, his eyes full of money.

As for whether it is 90 million per person or 90 million per catty, it all depends on his mood. It's okay to pay the money honestly. If you dare to chirp, then you will not sell it by the catty, and the two counts seem to be more valuable.

"Ji Hen."

The corpse clan saint son roared, but spurted blood.

This time, it was an internal injury.

"Take a break when you are tired."

Zhao Yun has arrived, and a palm has been pressed down.

The secret patterns in his palm flow, the method of banning, the saint son of the corpse clan! He was not willing to kill, so he had to take it back to study and study, not only could he squeeze out a lot of secrets, but he could also exchange it for money in the future.

The corpse clan has money.

And Qianqiu City, some are good places to store silver.

kill!

The corpse clan saint son roared, about to get up.

However, the seal has been laid and he was sent to sleep with a palm.

Cang Dang!

Zhao Yun inserted his Dragon Yuan into the ground, and rode his entire body on the Saint Child of the Corpse Race, opened the eyes of the Saint Child of the Corpse Race, and took away the origin of the other party’s Sky Eyes, and he consciously integrated into his own heaven. In the eyes.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun blinked his left eye. Because the corpse clan saint child’s heavenly eyes were originally integrated, his lack of pupil power was supplemented. He wandered with strange power, twinkling with mysterious brilliance, and the bright eyes were extremely sharp, and he could clearly feel the pupil power. The enhancement of the sky, and the change of the sky's eye, is also profound and infinite.

The origin of the eye of the sky... is a good thing.

Therefore, it must be collected in the future.

The transformation of the eyes of the sky depends on them.

Ok?

When he was watching, Zhao Yun's small body trembled suddenly.

At the same moment, there seemed to be a mysterious power flowing through him.

That is Shouyuan.

His perception was quite clear, and his life span of three to five years had passed.

"How could this be."

Zhao Yun frowned, his face stunned.

I just got a chance, how can I lose my life!

The Moon God sighed.

A chance and a disaster, the result is true.

Every time there is good luck, life will be lost.

This seems to have become a standard for someone.

The cursing handwriting, even her **** could do nothing.

"What's going on here."

After a long time, I saw Zhao Yun rubbing his eyebrows and getting up.

He is ill, absolutely ill, it's strange that he loses his life for two days.

According to this posture, it is safe for his mother to enter the soil without waiting for his cultivation.

After receiving his mind, he sacrificed a lot of charms to seal the saint son of the corpse race to death.

At this point, he looked at the grave.

The grave was in ruins due to a blow from the ancestor.

He removed the gravel, found the corpses of the hag and her son, put them in the coffin again, and used a special seal amulet, and then put them into the nether land, where, It was their true destination, and it was better than being stared at by the corpse clans again.

As for the grave, he placed a spiritual position.

"Senior, I hope there is spirit in the sky."

Zhao Yun leaned over and put three musk incense in the incense burner in front of his spiritual position. It was to worship the hag and pray for the punchline. This family is too miserable. I hope that the punchline can live like a person.

After worshipping, he slowly turned around.

Acridine! Acridine!

Although he turned around, Little Qilin ran out and bit the corner of his clothes.

Zhao Yun was stunned.

Little Qilin screamed, and ran towards the altar.

Zhao Yun didn't know, so he followed.

The altar was ruined and dilapidated. The lotus of life hanging on it was also blown out due to self-destruction. The small unicorn was very excited, bouncing back and forth around the broken altar.

Not only it, but the seeds of good fortune are also extremely restless.

"Have a baby?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

Thinking like this in his mind, he stepped forward, searched for a while on the altar, and removed a piece of rubble. Only then did he realize that under the altar, there was a mysterious secret, but a groove, in the groove, placed An emerald green bowl contains half a bowl of water.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and brought out the green bowl.

The bowl is made of special jade material and can be sold for hundreds of taels.

What he was curious about was the clear water in the bowl. This was a bit interesting. He leaned over the bowl and sniffed it. There was also a faint scent. He wanted to take a sip, it should taste good.

In fact, he did just that, taking a small sip.

Water into the stomach, cool and warm.

No special feeling, just... my head is a little dizzy.

"Very high!"

Zhao Yun put down the bowl and clutched his head.

When it was over, he lay there and fell asleep.

Not only did he faint, but all his avatars outside, whether they were in Qianqiu City or Earth Spirit Vessel, were also implicated. They all yawned and fell asleep, watching the demon family elders. They froze for a while, and went to bed as soon as they said they were good enough?

"There is a problem with the deity?" The second elder raised his eyebrows.

"80% yes." The third elder stroked his beard.