Eternal Gate

Roar!

The dimly fallen fairy cloud sea, roaring loudly.

The living creatures went mad, chased or competed. From the outside, there was blood rushing into the night, and the sea of ​​clouds covered by the forbidden land was all scarlet with blood.

The movement is too loud.

Outside the forbidden area, people gathered again.

Of course, no one dared to enter, and the evil name of Falling into the Sea of ​​Clouds was not to be seen. Since ancient times, everyone who enters has no news, even if it is Tianwu, it is the same.

boom! boom!

In the altar, the battle did not stop.

In a single battle between the two, there was no spectator. The ghost knew how many rounds Zhao Yun and the golden figure had fought. All he knew was that Zhao Yun was miserable, and his entire body was scarred and bloody.

Even so, he is still wary.

I don’t know if he can win or not, but for him, this battle is a great fortune. Fighting with golden shadows is tempering the fighting mood. If he is a piece of rusty iron, then this battle is a god. Hammer, hammering him over and over again and again.

Facts have proved that it is indeed a great luck.

Although he fell in the wind, his fighting spirit never faded.

The sublimation of his state of mind has made him fight to a state of selflessness, and his attack has already surpassed the golden figure in a few moments, bathed in blood, and brave.

His transformation caused the golden light to shine in the eyes of the figure.

For the first time, there was a sense of trance in his eyes. This young little Wu Xiu seemed more terrifying than he had imagined, not only in combat power, but also in a terrifying fighting mood.

Or, there is some kind of will and obsession.

In desperate situation, I want to survive.

It was the desperate situation that stimulated the infinite potential and became an invincible fighting spirit.

To say that there are no spectators is not accurate.

The Moon God glanced at him from time to time, but remained silent.

To her disciple, she has absolute confidence in being a master. If it was Zhao Yun, she would not even be able to fight a brand. How could he talk about becoming immortal? How would he go to entrust him in his youth.

puff!

When she watched, another burst of blood exploded.

It was Zhao Yun's blood, who was beheaded by the golden figure with a sword in his left arm.

At this point in the war, he has been tragic enough, full of wounds, full of scars, and he is truly incomplete. At this moment, look at him again, where there is a human form, standing there, standing there, he can’t stand still, every way Blood light is a sign of death.

"Is it so strong?"

Zhao Yun muttered, his mood was greatly moved.

In this battle, he showed all his background, and he had learned all his life to the extreme, but he couldn't defeat the opponent in any way. This is just a brand, if it is how terrible the deity would be.

There are people outside, and there are heaven outside the sky.

He is short-sighted.

Looking at the golden figure, it’s not much better. Although there are no scars in his body, he is extremely transparent. You know, he was as if it were physical before, and every time he was severely injured, his body would be illusory, and now he is so weak. , God knows how miserable the injury is.

"The posterity is terrifying."

The golden figure murmured, then spoke again.

Zhao Yun was shocked, why not? Although he was branded, he had the master's perception that in the mortal world, he was an invincible existence of the same level. However, after a battle with Zhao Yun, he knew that the mortal crouching tiger, hidden dragon, A person who is less than twenty years old can actually fight like this.

However, he will not release water.

The deity has been buried for many years. The meaning of his existence is to find a suitable person for his deity to inherit the blood of the sky. Only after passing the test can he be qualified. If he fails, then he will continue to wait. Continue to wait for the later destined person.

Roar!

There was a sudden dragon chant, resounding through the dim world.

The whole body of the golden figure has evolved into a giant dragon. The whole body is shining with golden light. It surrounds him with vigorous dragons. It is like a thunder, shaking the eternal sky. It is not rare to see. In order to evolve this giant dragon, the golden figure. It was a lot more transparent, and it was completely dissipated, that is to say, this was the last blow he could hit.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood, unable to sustain the power of the dragon.

It is also in the form of a dragon. His divine dragon wobbles its tail. In front of this giant dragon, it looks like a small long worm. The golden dragon is too huge. It has a kind of unparalleled power and power to wander and dance with the artistic conception. , Has performed a kind of destructive power.

Zheng!

He stood firm and stood with his sword.

He has realized that this will be the last blow. Who is the weaker and who is the strongest? After this blow, it will be clear. After the battle, he will be the Lingxiao immortal, and he will be against the sky; if he fails to fight, it is. Jiuyou Huangquan, Zhao Yun, is also here as a pile of dead bones.

There is no retreat, only war.

He sacrificed Shouyuan, and then burned the immortal power, and poured the only remaining strength of the body into the Longyuan sword. Longyuan is spiritual, buzzing and trembling, and the sword body is flashing with golden light, and even the word of the sky is escaped. , Also bloomed with brilliance, a kind of unparalleled sword power, a sudden gathering, blessing the sky thunder, the mysterious yellow Qi and the Taiyin true Qi, the sword power instantly transformed into the sword intent.

Roar!

The golden dragon roared and came with the power of destruction.

war!

Zhao Yun's roar was a roar from the soul.

He also made a sword. Although he did not have the power of the thunderbolt, he had the power of the thunderbolt. From a distance, it was like a golden thunder and lightning, and there was an artistic conception of the union of a sword with someone.

boom!

The sword and the dragon collided with a roar.

At the same moment, a black light covered with golden brilliance spread indefinitely in all directions, the color of the world changed, lightning flashed and thunder, and even the origin of blood in the fairy pond waved waves.

Looking at the battle, Zhao Yun definitely fell behind.

The golden dragon was too strong, and the majestic momentum extinguished the sword power. At that moment, it also weakened the sword intent of Long Yuan, and its dragon energy split Zhao Yun's **** body.

"Can't lose."

Zhao Yun roared in his heart, bloodshot in his eyes, and it seemed to have become a monument, standing tall, holding the golden dragon, fighting forever, and retreating, it is the abyss of ten thousand meters. He has not yet avenged his blood, and has not resurrected his relatives. , How can I be buried in this dim sky.

what...!

His roar sounded loudly.

The sword power was gone and the sword intent retreated, but his obsession was still there. Under the desperate situation, he reunited the sword in power and recreated the sword intent, which was stronger than before, which actually saved the defeat.

"The posterity is terrifying."

The same thing, the golden figure said again.

And his mind was in a daze because of it. From Zhao Yun's eyes, he saw the immortal will. This kind of eyes and obsession are just like the deity back then. It is the same as the deity. It was defeated to achieve the myth of invincibility at the same level.

"Give me...broken."

Zhao Yun sighed loudly and pierced the Golden Dragon with a sword.

Before it was over, after breaking the golden dragon, he was like a flash of lightning, bathed in the glory of the golden dragon's collapse, and attacked the golden figure with a single blow.

"The deity, the destined person is waiting."

The golden figure smiled and did not hide.

With Zhao Yun's sword, he could neither avoid nor stop it.

puff!

When the sword arrives, he is also pierced by a blow.

There is no pain, he only smiles, on behalf of his deity, showing a gratifying smile, the times have made outstanding people, the times of the deity have passed, and the future will be glorious, and the new generation will lead.

"Don't shame its reputation."

The golden figure smiled again, vicissitudes of life old.

Following his words, his illusory physique dissipated and annihilated inch by inch. In this endless years, he finally completed his mission and helped the deity find this latecomer.

As for it in his mouth, he refers to his blood.

This line of inheritance creates prestige and creates myths.

"Senior respectfully."

Zhao Yun swayed, saluting with one hand.

The golden figure smiled for the last time and dissipated completely.

When he arrived, he didn't show his true face, but his words echoed endlessly in Zhao Yun's ears.

Zhao Yun staggered.

The injury was too serious, and I couldn't walk steadily.

Before Xianchi, he couldn't hold it anymore, and plunged into Xianchi with a thud.

Hum!

As he entered, Xianchi trembled.

Then, the origin of the golden blood veins within it gathered into a huge vortex, and poured into his body through his pores and acupuncture points. Perhaps the power was too fierce, and Zhao Yun, who had fainted, gave a painful grunt and growl. , I always felt that an ocean was squeezing into his body, the majestic source, trying to break his body.

This originated from the power of magic.

His whole blood gully recovered instantly.

His broken left arm was slowly reshaped.

Click!

The bones shattered and crashed, followed by sound.

The origin of the bloodline is not only domineering, but also very powerful. It tempers Zhao Yun's physique as much as possible. The limbs, hundreds of skeletons, internal organs, strange meridians and eight channels, true essence and immortal power, martial soul, and even every drop of blood are tempering and quenching the waste. The flesh is rotten to the bones, and the physical impurities are removed.

From the outside, it is even more scary.

His skin fell off in pieces.

He became a new physical body, replaced by a new body.

This is not metamorphosis.

This is real Nirvana.

This process is very painful, and even more so.

Bo!

Such a voice sounded quickly.

Sleeping Zhao Yun, advanced strongly, and broke through two small realms in a row. In three or two moments, he reached the peak of the Ksitigarbha with only half a step, which was the Zhuntian cultivation base.

At such an advanced speed, the Moon God sighed when he saw it.

Such things happened in the immortal realm and the **** realm, she was not surprised.

But now it is in the mortal world.

You know, Zhao Yun only resumed martial arts a year ago.

In only one year, he has reached the quasi-tian state, which is not terrifying.

But when I think about it, I'm relieved.

This kid doesn't take the usual path, he has good luck everywhere.

What the world said is true, he is either colliding with chance, or on the way to colliding with chance.

boom!

I don't know at any instant, a golden light rushed towards the night from Zhao Yuntian Linggai.

A big hole was poked out in the dim sky, golden light filled the vast sky, creating ancient visions, sometimes chaotic, and sometimes everything evolving alternately, you can see the dragon hovering, you can hear the phoenix neigh, accompanied by the Tao The sound is woven into a fairy tune.

Roar!

The living creatures in the forbidden land collectively looked up.

It's not rare to see, the jealousy in their eyes.

"What bloodline."

The Lord Rashomon was also watching and muttering to himself.

It is also a special bloodline, he knows that it is a bloodline anomaly. In this sea of ​​fallen immortals, there is still the origin of the bloodline. Or is it a powerful martial artist whose bloodline has been transformed?

"What a domineering vision."

Outside the forbidden area, people are already gathering.

However, the distance is too far, and I can see the vision vaguely through the telescope. It is definitely a vision of a special bloodline. In other words, another bloodline is born against the heavens.