Eternal Gate

boom! boom!

In the depths of the East China Sea, the roar shook the sky.

Looking up, it was the scene of a large group frame.

The powerhouses in Qianqiu City are fighting like a raging fire against Little Japan.

Among them, a big guy is the most eye-catching, um...that is, the devil has turned into a fierce tiger. It is really domineering and leaking, rushing on the sea, and overturning the small Japanese warship one after another. The ship, the strong in the air, is also a man with a mount, and falls into the void together.

"Too fierce tiger is still alive?"

The other party was surprised.

If the rumors are true, the Mo Kui and the Fierce Tiger had been destroyed by Ji Hen as early as when they were at the Demon Realm site. Where did this Fierce Tiger come from, and the host, is that the Son of the Mo Family?

No one gave them an answer, and no time to give an answer.

The demon has shown great power, and the strong people in Qianqiu City are good, especially the ancestors of the Bai family, who have a strong background and can't hold him if they are not the pinnacle of Zhuntian. Even at the pinnacle of Zhuntian, there are few people who are him. The opponent, not only has a high level of seniority, but also has a terrifying combat power?

"stupid!"

The other party also released a bird's voice, and more powerful people were culled.

These two words seem to be magical and make people listen. Not only are they energetic, they are also angered, such as Qianqiu City, which is a good example. Obviously, they were beaten by gangs, and they did a lot of surprises. Power, each killing intent is raging, and each is also overwhelmingly fighting.

Although there are many people on the other side, but the peak power such as Zhuntian realm is not enough.

After a rush, the army was defeated.

It was they who underestimated the lineup of reinforcements, and there were so many quasi-world realms at once. There are demon houses, demon mountains, and demon palaces. What do you mean, is this three veins in one? Or is it that in order to rescue the Demon Temple, the Three Meridians temporarily formed an alliance?

kill!

No matter which kind it is, don't even think about going back alive.

The leader of Xiaoriguo sacrificed the messenger and summoned the strong.

"Come."

The people in Qianqiu City yelled violently, without fear at all.

It’s mainly because of the fire. They ran all the way to the East China Sea and stepped in the pit. Moreover, the other party was still a small Japanese country. The whole country was very shameless. Since they opened their arms and started to work, they wouldn’t mind making trouble in the East China Sea. There was a stormy sea.

The battle was fierce and bloodshot.

The turbulent water was dyed scarlet.

boom! boom!

The sea is lively, and the island is more lively.

There are many mountain peaks around the ancient city of Demon Temple. On each mountain peak, there are a ballista, violently bombarding the Heaven-protecting enchantment, and flying mounts in the air, which are also circling in pieces. Law, overwhelming.

Just one purpose, blasted the enchantment.

Xu is the attention of Xiaoriguo and the corpse clan, and they are all on the side of the magic hall, and even, no one notices Zhao Gongzi, let alone a dark mountain forest. A large number of ballistas have been placed in front of each ballista. , Zhao Yun is standing together, ready to shoot at all times.

As for the deity of Zhao Yun, he sneaked to the mountain where the corpse clan powerhouses got together.

At the critical moment, the clone has to cooperate with the deity, and the deity is responsible for harvesting with a wave of fierce bombardment, and killing all the way through, it can send most of the corpse powerhouses into the ghost gate.

"Listen to my orders and shoot."

At a certain moment, Zhao Yun raised a small flag together, falling suddenly, suddenly, and buzzing into one. A powerful crossbow rushed through the dark sky, like a rain of light.

Ok?

The strong corpse clan who was still attacking the enchantment turned around.

Entering the eye, you will see a strong crossbow in the sky.

"This....."

The eyes of the strong corpse clan are prominent, and the pupils shrink accordingly.

How fierce the weapons of war are, they know better than anyone else, whoever suffers is uncomfortable.

"Retreat."

"Quick retreat."

The hissing sound broke out, resounding all over the mountain.

It’s a pity that it’s too late. The heavy crossbow, like a torrential rain, has volleyed down into the air. It has a strong penetration force. Too many people have been nailed to death with a spear. It doesn’t matter if they don’t die. There are a lot of exploded charms in the strong crossbow. If they can't be killed, there will still be poisonous needles. There is always a way to die for them.

If he survives this severe damage, then it is Zhao Gongzi's task.

boom! Rumble!

A good mountain, was blown up and disintegrated.

Amidst the broken rocks and flying, there are many embarrassed figures. The ghost knows how many people have been blown up to the sky. There is a lot of blood, and when they land, they are already a pile of broken meat and bones. They are buried as the manipulators. Those corpses are also become The film fell to the ground, killing one is killing three, Zhao Gongzi's style of play is completely fine.

Speaking of Zhao Gongzi, he had already killed him with his fellow, not a word of nonsense, a sword penetrated into the earth, gathered strength with the clone outside, and used a super-strength sky thunder formation, the earth split with it, one after another. The thunder light sword blades, connected into one piece, attacked indiscriminately within a certain range.

puff! puff!

The corpse clan people are miserable, and most of them are swayed by the thunder sword.

It was a **** picture, and the blood mist rushed into the sky, and the corpse clan couldn’t react enough. Even the strongman of the small Japanese country was embarrassed. When it came back, the corpse clan had suffered heavy casualties and suffered a wave of madness. After being bombed, they were attacked by a large number of attacks, and there are very few people who can stand up.

"Reinforcement?"

The strong man on the magic temple on the wall saw it and took binoculars.

However, the distance is a bit far away, and the blood mist is too thick to be seen. It's not real. You can only vaguely see a vague figure, like a murderous **** in a black robe, carrying a **** killing sword, harvesting the corpse clan. The life of a person, wherever he walks, someone will fall.

It was not a war, it was a one-sided slaughter.

"stupid!"

Accompanied by the howling of anger, there are dwarf figures in all directions. They slaughtered the sky and the earth. They had to quietly know who the other party was. After the devil’s temple was cleaned up, the next one was their power. Dare to take this muddy water Pay the price.

puff!

Zhao Yun was so fast as thunder that he slashed another strong corpse clan.

When it was over, he turned his head and fled, stepped down in three or two steps, and there was no shadow for an instant, so he summoned to escape from the sky.

When the strongman of the small Japanese country was killed, he was no longer seen.

This is beautiful and beautiful, the powerhouse of the corpse clan, has been beaten to lose combat effectiveness, and it can be regarded as reducing the pressure of the Demon Temple. For this credit, the Demon Temple must also give him the colorful blood spirit flower, stew the soup and drink it, and the taste should be It's not bad.

He escaped from the gloomy cave.

The furious little Japanese powerhouse is searching the mountains and plains.

Looking at the air, the flying mounts roared louder than the other, like chicken blood.

"Wait for me to moisten my throat."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and looked at the sea through his avatar. Qianqiu City's powerhouses and Xiaoriguo were working like a raging fire, because at night, the fires that collided were extremely bright.

In the brilliance, there was a touch of scarlet blood.

Fortunately, Qianqiu City's lineup is not small, and it won't die for a while.

When he received his eyes, Zhao Yun slipped out of the cave.

On the face, he ran into a black awn. To be precise, it was a black killing arrow. I don’t know who shot it. The air is extremely lethal. Sparks bloom in the stabbing air. The opponent is definitely an accurate one to use such an arrow. The peak of the sky.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and smashed it with one blow.

At the same moment, he flew behind him one step at a time.

As soon as he left, where he stood before, a blade of sword light chopped down from the sky, cutting out a ravine on the **** ground.

It was not over yet, before he took hold of his body, he saw another electric light rushing forward. It was runes, and the chains connected by them, glowing with a strange light, made him feel a tingling pain. Obviously, That is the secret method that specializes in fighting spirit or martial soul.

boom!

He fixed himself with one step and wiped it out with one palm.

So far, I saw who the shot was.

Right in front of the darkness, a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked out, holding a large black bow. Needless to say, this is the person who shot an arrow earlier.

The other two appeared in no particular order, a one-eyed old man, a burly man, a blood sword in his hand, and a gold knife in his hand. They were all genuine quasi-tian pinnacles. They both wore a pair of wooden clogs. , Blocked Zhao Yun under the rock wall.

"Do you belong to a dog?"

Zhao Yun said in his heart, without looking at these three people, he only glanced at a distance not far away.

In the dark mountain forest, there is still a fourth person hidden. If it is not bad, he should be a super-sensing martial artist with an extremely unique talent. Otherwise, it is impossible to find him in such a short period of time. Hideout.

He also underestimated the other party, so talented, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Which one." The middle-aged in black said coldly.

When the words fell, his head rolled down from his neck like a watermelon.

Instant lore, a sword matter.

This is the answer. If you still don't know which company it is, you can get on the road with peace of mind.

The black-clothed middle-aged died extremely depressed, until his head fell to the ground, he didn't know where to follow, and now the younger generations don't talk about martial arts! Anyway, to say something, how come it is a lore?

"You...Ji Hen?"

The one-eyed old man and the burly man changed their colors, and they all stepped back abruptly, and they could perform instant lore. Apart from the Heavenly Sect Saint, there would be no second person.

Just because he didn't expect it, he was caught off guard.

It was precisely because they hadn't expected that their brains could not turn around.

The Saint Son of Tianzong came to the East China Sea to save the Demon Hall. What is the situation? You must know that Ji Hen and Demon Palace are hostile, and the Saint Son of Demon Palace was buried in Ji Hen's hands.

Zheng!

For a moment of surprise between the two, Zhao Yun took out his sword again, and the wind and thunder attacked the burly man.

The burly man was awe-inspiring, and casually swung his golden knife.

However, after taking the shot, he took another look at Zhao Yun, and by coincidence he suffered a phantom of the sky.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for his death.

Zhao Yun's sword has arrived, avoiding the opponent's golden sword, a sword pierced from the center of his eyebrows, and pierced from the back of his head, with a dazzling blood.

Lore!

Still a proper one-handed lore.

Fighting against Zhao Gongzi, any dazzling **** may be overwhelming.

"stupid!"

The one-eyed old man's true essence was surging, and he slashed in the air with a sword, and he didn't know whether it was anger or fear. There was a tremor or two with this hiss.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. One evaded him and grabbed the one-armed old man's wrist easily. He lifted it up easily and slammed it to the ground with a bang.

With the strength of the highest level of the Earth Zang, Zhuntian Peak hurts his muscles and bones. The one-eyed old man is a good example. The sturdy body protector, the true essence, collapsed in a flash, and the old bones in the body were also crackling. A mouthful of old blood sprayed more than two feet high.

For so many years, I haven't been so sour.