Eternal gate

"Isn't it cool?"

Zhao Yun threw away the colorful pants of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and only carried a small purple purse, where he was immersed in counting it? The money bag belonged to the Holy Son of the Demon Palace. Just now, when he was taking off his clothes, he also stole the money bag. It was heavy and heavy in his hand.

To put it another way, a holy son of one lineage is rich.

Although the money bag is not big, there is a special space in it, which is as big as a water tank. There are stacks of banknotes, pills, spiritual fluids, charms and elixirs, all in small quantities.

In addition to the money bag, they are the accessories on the other person's body.

Such as jade pendants and pendants, all of them were taken off.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhao Yun kept clicking his tongue.

The art of stealing immortality is really a good secret method.

With this specialty, I am not afraid of traveling all over the world.

"Ji Hen." The Holy Son of the Demon Palace howled angrily.

Zhao Yun was in a good mood, but now he was very angry. Who knows what method Zhao Yun used. Except for the black magic armor, everything else on his body was stolen by the other party. After so long since his debut, he still had nothing to lose. I have never encountered anything weird like this.

Is it possible that the thief has become a spirit?

"loss."

Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, just because he was feeling distressed.

If I had known that the magic of stealing immortals was so effective, those people I met earlier, such as Yuan Shang, Xiao Rihei, the corpse tribe, and the Holy Son of the Demon Mountain, should have been stolen by them. Each of them has a good status, or is the Holy Son, Either they are princes, they must be rich, and together they can make considerable wealth.

"I kill you."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace was furious and swept the demons to attack.

Zhao Yun disagreed, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his head.

boom! boom!

After the silence, the river bank roared again. A Holy Son of the Demon Palace and a disciple of the Tianzong, neither of them defended themselves. They fired secret techniques from east to west, with sword light, sword light, fist shadows, and palm prints... The sky and the earth are overwhelming, and every time there is a hard time, fire will explode and a halo will spread.

The already calm lake stirred up turbulent waves due to the halo of light. The devils inside were all very calm. They were as strong as the black turtle devil, and they were all honest.

Both of these are ruthless characters.

So, it's still safe to hide down there.

puff! puff!

Amidst the rumbling sound, there was blood and light.

All are Zhao Yun’s blood.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace has a black magic armor to protect his body, and he also has something to rely on. The Ten Thousand Immortality Techniques are operating at their best, and the scars are healing one after another. He cannot break the defense of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and the opponent cannot defeat him.

Over time.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace couldn't hold on any longer.

The attack of secret techniques was really exhausting. His tumbling demons had been annihilated a lot. Every time he played a secret technique, he would become weaker. And the look in his eyes at Zhao Yun was unbelievable. This Little thing, is the true essence infinite? After fighting for so long, instead of being depressed, his energy and blood were burning like fire, like a ball of blazing flames, covered in blood, and it became more and more fierce as he fought.

Look at Zhao Yun, he's not doing it hard.

During the fight, his eyes moved up and down, left and right, looking at the black magic armor, and he still couldn't believe it. Is this really an absolute defense? He took off all the other party's clothes in order to study the armor.

Not to mention, if you take off your clothes, you can indeed see more clearly.

He exhausted his eyesight and scanned inch by inch.

Emperor Tian lived up to his wish and let him find a trace of the shield door. On the left shoulder of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, it seemed to be intact at first glance. In fact, there was a crack as thin as an ox hair, which was covered up by an ancient tiger pattern. If you are not careful, Look, you really can't notice it. This is because you have the celestial eye. If you don't have special pupils and super high vision, you can't see any clues even if you put it there.

"I'll just say it!"

Zhao Yun smiled, which made him happy.

If there is a flaw, it will be easy to handle.

boom!

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace attacked fiercely and killed him again.

This time, Zhao Yun did not step forward but regretted that he flew away for the first time.

"Where to go."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace pursued him closely, his eyes extremely scarlet.

It doesn’t matter whether Ji Hen is killed or not, the money bag must be snatched back.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a big move later."

Zhao Yun sneered in his heart. He had already moved his mind and formed a series of clones in all directions. The clones all stood still, using the true essence to turn into swords, absorbing all the power, waiting for only a moment, and blessing the sword power and sword intention on the original body. On the body.

"If God enters this place, there will be no way for you to survive."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace roared angrily, and Zhao Yun's flight made him more energetic and confident. He thought that Zhao Yun couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to work harder and beat Ji Hen to dust in one breath.

boom!

He destroyed a huge boulder with one foot and overturned Zhao Yun with one palm.

While flying upside down, Zhao Yun threw out a piece of flying knives. Each flying knife was hung with a thunder talisman and exploded. Rays of lightning burst out and connected into one. The Holy Son of the Demon Palace who had just been killed, I was so stunned that I had stars in my eyes.

In a brief moment, Zhao Yun had landed.

"Wind and Thunder Jue: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One."

With his violent shout, his domineering energy leaked out, and all the clones died in an instant. The gathered power was all blessing him, as well as the sky thunder, Taiyin Qi, and Xuanhuang Qi, also blessing Long Yuan.

Zheng!

Another peak sword, devastating.

Here, the Holy Son of the Demon Palace regains his clarity.

Seeing Zhao Yun's sword, he showed a hint of sneer.

With the black magic armor protecting his body, the opponent cannot break through his defense.

"That's hard to say." Zhao Yun grinned.

His body was like a startling light, and he struck in an instant, aiming at the crack.

puff!

A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the Holy Son of the Demon Palace was pierced by a sword on his left shoulder.

"this....."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace looked confused, his eyes were bulging, and his pupils were constricted. He was also in disbelief. This was the Black Demon Armor! The armor that the Immortal Demon King personally refined was actually broken by a Xuanyang Realm. How dare he believe it? Obviously, he didn't know there was a flaw in the black magic armor beforehand.

"Those who can be the Holy Son really have talents of different kinds."

Zhao Yun lamented that his most powerful sword could not kill the Holy Son of the Demon Palace.

This shows how strong the opponent's background is. Even without the Black Magic Armor, his own combat power can still be ranked high. If the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor has no flaws, he really has nothing to do with the opponent.

ah....!

There was a surge of magic power in the body of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, which shocked Zhao Yun.

Being hit by Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi doesn't feel very good.

For example, he was coughing up blood, and the sword intent of the Wind and Thunder Jue had penetrated into his body and was wreaking havoc. With his current seriously injured state, it was impossible to eliminate it, and even a trace of his foundation was damaged.

Thinking of this, he turned around and ran away.

But you can't fight anymore, otherwise you'll kill yourself.

"Eager to go home and get a wife?"

Zhao Yun aimed at the opponent's wounds and used an instant kill.

The bloody light exploded again, and the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, who could not escape seven or eight feet away, had his arms removed on the spot. The cold and hard black magic armor had only a crack before, but now, half of it was torn off.

At this point, the myth of its absolute defense has been completely shattered.

It is already dilapidated, the restrictions are broken, and it can no longer achieve absolute defense.

ah....!

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace roared, completely furious.

He activated three forbidden techniques in an instant, and terrifying magic power exploded.

puff!

Zhao Yun, who was about to make a last-ditch attack, was shocked and his bones and blood flew everywhere.

After getting a chance to breathe, the Holy Son of the Demon Palace fled again.

"Still want to leave?"

Zhao Yun holds Long Yuan in his hand and pursues him closely.

The mountain forest under the dim twilight was once again disrupted by roaring sounds. The Holy Son of the Demon Palace was escaping all the way, while Zhao Yun was chasing and beating him. It was rare to catch a sick cat, but he didn't kill it with a hammer.

"help me."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace howled and called for help hysterically.

In his Demon Palace, he was not the only one who came in. There were also many helpers, but they were separated everywhere due to the change of heaven and earth. This time, if there are teammates nearby, they can come to save him.

"This sound..."

"The Holy Son of the Demon Palace?"

"Being hunted?"

There was indeed someone nearby who came after hearing the noise.

They were particularly surprised because they knew who it was.

That is the Holy Son of the Demon Palace! Wearing Xuanwu black magic armor, he has absolute defense. Except for the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, Mo Kui, who can break his defense? Or is it Mo Kui who is chasing the Son of the Demon Palace?

There is another possibility, that is, the devil in the ruins, a quasi-heaven-level devil.

But this possibility is almost zero.

The Demon Palace is a lineage of the Demon Realm and has a deep connection since ancient times. The devils in the Demon Realm ruins will not attack the Demon Palace. Compared with this speculation, the possibility of Demon Kui is greater.

"interesting."

On the top of the towering peak, a man in black robe stood leisurely.

He has a heroic physique and deep eyes. Although he has suppressed his aura, there is still demonic evil leaking out. His demonic energy is particularly violent, and every trace of it is extremely heavy. If you listen carefully, it seems that it can still come from him. Hearing the roars and the timbre, it should be the roar of a tiger.

To be more precise, it is the Supreme Fierce Tiger.

Yes, he is the Holy Son of the Demon Palace: Mo Kui.

"Other than you, the Holy Son, who else can break the black magic armor among those who enter the ruins." Behind Mo Kui, a young man in purple robe said, holding a telescope and looking at the mountain forest with all his strength.

"That's why I say it's interesting."

The corners of Mo Kui's mouth were slightly raised, and he was playfully teasing.

Among his peers, only Dragon Concubine can be called his opponent. All along, his opponent list has only been Daxia Dragon Concubine. As for the others! No matter it is the saints of various families or the monsters of Tianzong, it will not work for anyone.

He has really been in seclusion for too long.

Little did he know that another talented person had appeared in this world.

boom! boom!

The dark forest was filled with roaring noises.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace was still running away, and Zhao Yun was still chasing him. He was chasing and beating him, and there was a roar everywhere. The entire mountain forest was thrown into chaos because of the pursuit and killing between the two of them.

"There are quite a few people coming!" Zhao Yun murmured.

He is barefoot and can sense the vibrations of the earth through the earth magic. There are people coming from all directions, and their strength is not bad.

This is not good news.

The only strange thing is that he has too many enemies. If he is surrounded, it will be another group fight.

Thinking of this, his speed surged and his attacks were overwhelming.

Someone is miserable and bleeding.

When he looked again, it seemed that he had been hammered to the point of disappearing from his human form.

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace was driven mad and roared again.

What responded to him was Zhao Yun's Immortal Killing Technique, which almost chopped him alive. At this point, there was still room for maneuver? Let you go? When you're done, come back and seek revenge from me?

To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

This principle has been true since ancient times.

"Boss, hurry up, she can't hold it anymore."

As Zhao Yun swung his sword, his clone screamed.

Zhao Yun hurriedly connected the clone's sight.

When he entered his eyes, he saw a bloody figure, it was Chu Wushuang. She didn't know how far away she was. She only knew that she was in a very bad situation. She was surrounded by more than a dozen blood-clothed sects and there were signs of being destroyed.