Eternal gate

boom! Boom!

The confrontation between thunder and lightning and sword energy caused the entire Yunyou Valley to rumble.

Cang Qiong and others outside the valley were shocked.

The master of the Rashomon Sect who was fighting the Kusha was also shocked. He knew that Zhao Yun was a master of playing with thunder, but he didn't know that that boy could use the power of thunder to use the hard steel of the Tianwu Realm.

This incident alone is unprecedented.

It must be the first time that Ksitigarbha resists Tianwu.

Or she underestimated Zhao Yun, who could be the holy son of Tianzong, and he was indeed a heaven-defying evildoer.

"Hold on."

With his eyes closed from that side, the leader of the Rashomon Sect had a murderous intention and drove the Kusha into a forest.

Just like that night, the two fought for hundreds of rounds.

It was only from the 100th round that the battle situation completely reversed.

The power that had been blessed on Kusha had passed a certain time limit and was gone, and his momentum also plummeted. On the other hand, the master of the Rashomon Sect had a clear consciousness, forced the forbidden technique, and his combat power increased sharply.

If one thing goes down and the other goes up, won't the evil of suffering be defeated?

In a battle between people of the same Tianwu level, he was killed by an assassin from the front, leaving blood dripping from his bones.

There are no spectators in this battle.

This battle clearly demonstrated a truth to the world. What truth is it? ...It is easy to defeat Tianwu, but it is difficult to kill Tianwu. Even if the master of Luosheng Sect has the upper hand, it is still very difficult to destroy a Tianwu. There is only one person left to become an immortal, which is no joke.

"Come again."

Here, Zhao Yun kept shouting, and the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique was operating at its fullest. He gathered lightning again and again, and bathed in thunder. He really became a thunder god, capable of commanding billions of thunders.

This is the capital that allows him to compete with Tianwu Realm Hard Steel.

But the blood-clothed ancestor was not only able to fight, he was also really capable of resisting. The thunderbolt that had once destroyed millions of armies found it difficult to shake his body. Not only could he not be shaken, he could also fight back.

Look at the sword energy that fills the sky. They are all refined over thousands of times. Every sword energy has the power of destruction. It can even cut off the thunder falling from the sky.

"Good boy."

Looking at the sky outside the valley, holding the telescope, I sighed and clicked my tongue.

He had also been a Tianwu, and had been one step away from an immortal. He knew very well how terrifying Tianwu was. Although there was only one big realm difference between Ksitigarbha and Tianwu, they were not at the same level.

I never thought that there would be such a monster in this era who could confront the Tianwu Realm head-on. Even the Demon Lord at the same time was not so domineering.

Times make heroes, and he seems to be really old.

"Lei, he is a good thing!"

The elders also grinned and clicked their tongues. The thunder from the sky was really powerful. Those who could take advantage of such power were all talents. By coincidence, Zhao Yun was one of them.

"I want to go in and have a look."

Many people underestimated that the battle in the valley should be a big scene. There would be no shortage of fighters, but only spectators.

But everyone is just talking about this.

The fight between Mr. Zhao and Tianwu has reached its limit. If they go in, they will not help, but they will cause trouble.

As he was looking at it, he suddenly saw a spell falling from the sky. It was a high-level communication talisman. It fell into the hands of the great elder of the Demon Family. The elder held the true essence in his hand, opened the talisman with a special method, and read the information on it.

"What news?" Many seniors gathered around.

"The Qin family has found it," said the eldest elder of the Demon family.

After finishing it, he added, "The devil's cave has also been found."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience raised their eyebrows. Damn it, do good things come in pairs? Previously, neither family could be found, but now, both families were found.

"Leave a mark and go."

Cangqiong took one last look at Yunyougu and was the first to turn around.

Seeing that Tian Fang was waiting for him, he couldn't help, so he had to find something to do, first save the Qin family, and then clean up the devil's cave.

As for Zhao Yun, that boy is very capable? Even in the Tianwu realm, he can harden steel, and he has so many life-saving methods that ordinary people can't defeat him.

Everyone followed and disappeared into the hazy clouds. Also taken away was Xiao Hun, the mysterious person.

Although they left, the battle in the valley intensified.

Compared to Zhao Yun and the Blood-clothed Ancestor, the battle between the Master of the Rashomon Sect and the Kusha was truly tragic. The brutality here refers to the Kusha. Without the blessing of special powers, they were defeated again and again. Their Tianwu-level physiques had been destroyed. He was killed without a trace, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"it's over."

The master of the Rashomon Sect said calmly, piercing the rainbow with his sword and delivering the pinnacle blow.

The Kusha wanted to escape, but Tianwu's decisive blow was extremely locked and could not be avoided at all.

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, scarlet and dazzling.

Ku Sha's eyebrows were pierced, and his head was also pierced, a perfect kill.

At that moment, a faint light flashed in his empty eyes, and his expression was dull, but he revealed a ferocious smile. There was also a hint of cunning and cruelty hidden in this smile.

When the master of the Rashomon Sect saw this, his pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly and he hurriedly fled behind him.

boom!

As soon as she left, the Kusha exploded. To be precise, it was the curse seal in his body that exploded, turning into a destructive force. It attacked indiscriminately within a certain range centered on him. The master of the Rashomon Sect bore the brunt. After suffering most of the power, the bright red blood filled half of the sky.

When the smoke dissipated, what was revealed was a bloody figure, with a delicate body stained with blood, hair disheveled, and unable to even stand still.

It was she who underestimated Kusha. To be more precise, she underestimated the person who controlled Kusha. The immortal-level curse seal he used was so terrifying that even those in the Tianwu realm, like her, were almost blown to pieces.

Fortunately, she won.

The bitter evil has become the dust of history. I am afraid that I will die in depression. I suffered an enemy and was used as a human bomb by the person who cast the spell. To reach this level in the Tianwu realm is really embarrassing, and I will be confused until my death.

Looking away from that side, the leader of the Rashomon Sect, carrying the bloody killing sword, stumbled straight to the other side to save Zhao Yun.

Speaking of Mr. Zhao, it seems that he can no longer control the situation.

The blood-clothed ancestor was so overbearing that he fought all the way up with billions of thunder and sword energy filling the sky. He was in the Tianwu realm, and he had the capital to forcefully kill Zhao Yun.

Luna said it right that day.

Zhao Yun, who draws thunder, is not afraid of an army of millions, but is afraid of the Tianwu realm.

One thing brings down another thing.

Tianwu was afraid of an army of millions, but not Zhao Yun who drew thunder.

"If this is a natural disaster, I will kill you." Zhao Yun cursed.

This is not bragging. If it were really a catastrophe, ask the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect, would he still dare to charge forward?

The thunder and lightning in thunderstorms are fundamentally different from the thunder and lightning of heavenly calamity. Heavenly calamity is the real power of heaven, and its power is incomparable. If you insist on going up, you will be afraid that you will not wait until the person who overcomes the calamity is killed. The first one was chopped into ashes.

boom!

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and triggered thunder again.

The blood-clothed ancestor is coming to kill, and so is the sword energy in the sky. When the old guy comes to kill, I'm afraid he won't be given another chance to draw thunder, and the two of them will start a bloody battle under the thunder and lightning.

The outcome was easy to predict: he was killed.

At this juncture, God really knew how to amuse him and brought him a disgusting thing, what the hell! ...The thunder and lightning is gone. It comes and goes quickly. It comes unexpectedly and leaves people off guard.

"Fuck your grandma."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly, turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to curse God. If he couldn't last long like this, he might have bad kidneys.

Zheng!

The thunder and lightning dispersed, but the blood-clothed ancestor's sword energy in the sky did not. It slashed at the sky and covered the earth. The fierce sword energy had its own terrifying sword power and sword intention. The air it touched exploded with fire.

Body-protecting Tiangang!

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart and opened the Tiangang by force, and it was a super-large Tiangang.

In addition, there was a divine dragon swinging its tail around Tiangang to strengthen its defense. He also wore several layers of black armor.

Of course, these are not enough.

The dragon's tail was cut off, the body-protecting Tiangang was destroyed, and several layers of his mysterious armor were also cut to pieces. The so-called counter-injury was basically useless in the face of absolute power and absolute attack. Not enough to see, it was destroyed in one blow.

puff!

Zhao Yun was bleeding and fell into the void, smashing a mountain peak.

The blood-clothed ancestor flicked his sleeves and slashed at the black sword energy that filled the sky. The number was so powerful that it made people's scalp numb. The dark and muddy world was instantly enveloped in darkness, and the clanging sound was ear-piercing.

Zhao Yun stood up and staggered.

Seeing the sword energy in the sky, he looked stern, it seemed like he couldn't stop it!

Whoosh!

At this moment, a bloody shadow came like a ghost. It was the master of the Rashomen Sect. He used himself as the center of the attack. The world was frozen inch by inch, and the sword energy chopped down from the sky also turned into ice. On the spot Without the power of the sword, it will be destroyed in pieces.

In a battle of the same level, the methods of the Tianwu realm are still better.

Zhao Yun finally stood firm and glanced at the master of the Luosheng Sect.

This girl seemed to be unable to stand. Her cheeks were pale and her body was covered in blood. She was probably seriously injured while killing the Kusha.

Assassins are extreme martial arts cultivators who need a split second of explosive power to deliver a decisive blow. Such people, even if they are Tianwu, will not be able to fight for too long. It is very rare that the master of the Rashomon Sect can last until this time.

The world fell into tranquility at this moment.

Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng sect stood side by side, and the blood-clothed ancestor was hanging in the void. Neither of them said a word, but the confrontation of momentum had not been eliminated. It was Zhao Yun and the master of the Luosheng sect who worked together to fight against the blood-clothed ancestor.

A half-disabled Tianwu, plus a Ksitigarbha realm, could barely withstand the power of the blood-clothed ancestor.

If they really wanted to fight, even if the two of them worked together, they might not be able to defeat the blood-clothed ancestor.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar resounded, breaking the terrifying silence.

In the depths of Yunyou Valley, there was a ray of light soaring into the sky, reaching straight into the sky. In the void, a vast vision was performed, and an illusory flaming unicorn could be seen galloping in it.

Apart from the vision, there is a rich fragrance that looms over the entire Yunyou Valley.

That's right, the Kirin Fairy Fruit has matured. Since it is a kind of fairy fruit, it has its own vision. The master of the Rashomon Sect was startled when he saw it, as if he recognized what the vision was. Because he recognized it, he looked surprised and did not expect it. There is actually a Qilin Fairy Fruit in this valley.

Also looking sideways, there was the blood-clothed ancestor. He turned his head stiffly and looked into the depths, with a light flashing in his empty eyes.

When it was over, he abandoned Zhao Yun and Master Luo Sheng and headed straight for that direction. He didn't know whether it was for the holy beast or the Kirin Immortal Fruit.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and chased after him. Little Qilin had been waiting for such a fate for many years, but he couldn't let the blood-clothed ancestor mess up the situation.

The master of the Luosheng Sect was not slow and had already chased him. He casually asked Mr. Zhao, "Where is your Qilin?"

"I have been waiting for several days for the Qilin Fairy Fruit to mature." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"The little guy knows how to find a place."

"I wasn't tricked here by you."

"You get a good deal and still act nice."

The master of the Rashomon Sect glanced at it, without saying another word, and his speed increased sharply, like a thunderous dragon. He was not trying to grab the Qilin Immortal Fruit, but to stop the Blood-clothed Ancestor. No matter whether he was grabbing the Qilin Sacred Beast or the Qilin Immortal Fruit, the Blood-clothed Patriarch could not be allowed to do so. Ancestor passed by.

"Where to go."

The leader of the Rashomon Sect had good physical skills and quickly caught up with him. Without saying any nonsense, he swung his sword and killed him.

The blood-clothed ancestor surged with evil energy and knocked him back with a palm.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the opportunity and struck out with a powerful punch.

Buzz!

The blood-clothed ancestor's body was shaking violently, and the power of the black curse seal was even stronger.

Obviously, the caster gave it power through the dark curse.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

What do you mean, the caster of the spell can see the situation here through the Mysterious One?

If this is true, the soul of the old ghost in the dry forest is being searched. Can the person who cast the spell also see it?

boom! Boom!

The world, which had been silent for a short time, started rumbling again.

The situation of the battle has changed. This time, it’s the blood-clothed ancestor who fights one on two. Don’t look at it as one on two, but this old guy is not so fierce. Zhao Yun and the master of Rashomon were defeated frequently by one person.

Not too bad.

Fighting side by side for the first time, Mr. Zhao and the master of the Rasho Sect cooperated very well. They assisted each other and also took the lead. Although they were at a disadvantage, it did not cause much harm.

Delay time! Fight and retreat.

Luna looked pleased, as it was a match between men and women, so the work was not tiring.

In fact, in addition to Zhao Yun and the master of the Rashomon Sect, there is a third person on their side, well...that is, Punchline. He tried to come out of the Ring several times, but was blocked by Zhao Yun.

Miaoyu's combat power is quite good, but it also depends on who the opponent is. For someone of the level of the Blood-clothed Ancestor, even a slap from him would be extremely uncomfortable. If Miaoyu receives a blow from him, he is likely to be completely destroyed.

There were still no spectators, but the scene of this battle was extraordinary.

The three of them were ruthless characters, and they caused chaos in Yunyou Valley. Many palaces and pavilions were razed to the ground, and many steep mountain peaks collapsed due to the aftermath. The entire space world was in ruins.

The words are divided into two parts.

In the small world of tree species, the little unicorn has jumped into the spiritual pond and swallowed the unicorn fairy fruit and the spiritual water in the pond. Not to mention, it tastes really good.

The fairy fruit entered his stomach and instantly melted away. The essence and meaning of the unicorn hidden in it instantly spread out and filled his body. The flames of the royal fire unicorn distorted the space.

In its body, the sound of bones colliding is endless, like a kind of body refining, with a kind of domineering power, refining its body, impurities are quenched out, and the Kirin Holy Bone becomes crystal clear, and is quenched into steel and iron bones. Every drop of blood, every inch of muscle, bone, and flesh shines brightly.

Well...!

Little Qilin growled and groaned.

The power was too great, and even it couldn't hold it back. For a moment, blood streaks appeared in Ben's round eyes, with meaning and evolution, and there were jets of flames.

Looking from a distance, it seems that it is no longer a unicorn, but a ball of flames, with a domineering aura flying vertically and horizontally, and a loud roar like thunder resounding through the sky.

This is its chance, defying the fate of heaven, it is growing taller, its hidden power is being discovered, and the power of the exclusive holy beast suddenly appears. This is just a cub. If it is an adult unicorn, it will shatter the mountains and rivers with one roar.