Eternal gate

"You will all be buried with her."

Zhao Yun's words were like a bolt of thunder exploding across the sky.

People in the world are really excited when they hear it.

When the powerful men from all directions heard this, most of them failed to stand firm.

If you don’t stand firm, there is no need to stand firm.

The big demon was already on a killing spree. The blood-stained dragon abyss in his hand swept across the demonic evil and flooded the sky. He could not be seen, only a black light was seen walking through the crowd.

Everywhere he went, there were pools of blood.

The earth and the quasi-heaven all seem to have turned into ants at this moment.

Blood was raining down, and heads were falling all over the sky.

That was not a war, that was a one-sided massacre.

No one can capture his figure, and no one can withstand his attack.

"too strong."

The spectators swallowed hard and subconsciously exited the island.

The Holy Son of Tianzong had disowned all his relatives, and he was afraid that he would be killed later, so he even took them away with him.

At this point in the war, even if you are watching a big show, you have to stand a little further away.

Their actions were very prescient.

Ji Hen's coercion was too terrifying, and his murderous intent was too cold. The entire Shangyang Island suffered a great disaster. Look at the palaces and the mountains, all of which collapsed one after another, and the people inside were split into pieces. After the blood mist, the worldly fairyland in the eyes of the world is now in ruins.

Wails spread.

Blood mist flew.

It's like hell on earth.

"Look, I didn't lie to you!"

When the ghost-faced Yama escaped, he did not forget to show off.

No one paid any attention to him. When the Qianqiu City strongman exited the island, he was still looking at the sky.

So many strong men now seem to have become big watermelons, and he, Zhao Yun, seems to be the one who chops up the watermelons. That's not just cutting them off one by one, but killing them in pieces.

I...fuck!

In the sky that had just emerged from the underground palace, a domineering curse word leaked out.

The devil next to him looked even more stunned. Is it still Zhao Yun?

"Walk."

The sky pulled the devil and flew away all the way.

As soon as the two of them left, the underground palace of Shangyang Island's treasure house collapsed.

"Ancestor."

Seeing Cang Qiong coming out, all the Demon Realm inheritors collectively looked sideways.

Qianqiong took the time to smile, he had found the last iron box.

This smile made the Demon Realm inheritance feel at ease. All eight pagodas had been found.

"What kind of situation is that?"

Ghost-faced Yama came over and poked the sky.

Not only him, but everyone present also looked over, this guy should know.

"The talent passed down by bloodline."

Under the attention of everyone, Cang Qiong stroked his beard earnestly.

To be honest, he didn't know what the state was, but all the juniors were staring at him like this. It would be very shameful to say that he didn't know. It was still necessary to give a casual answer.

This answer is quite good, and everyone believes it to be true.

Because they believed it, they were even more shocked. What kind of bloodline could they have such a domineering talent inheritance? It is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortal. Looking at their fighting methods, there is no defense at all, and some are just offensive. When attacking again, the attack will be a killing technique, as if the power is inexhaustible.

If you fight with such people, you will either be beaten to death or exhausted.

Give that kid enough time, and he alone can flatten the Southern Territory.

Run away!

Howls filled the sky.

The strong men from all directions who looked ferocious before were now fleeing in all directions.

do not fight.

No one dares to fight Ji Hen anymore.

The dark figures, like the ebbing tide, come from all directions and disperse in all directions.

However, the killings did not stop.

The strong men from all directions fled, while Zhao Yun pursued them with his sword.

The galloping warships were smashed one by one, and the flying mounts fell in pieces. Before they fell into the sea, they were swallowed up by the rolling demons. The sky was scarlet, and the sea was dyed with blood.

Whoosh!

The rising sun is like a thundering giant flying across the sky.

Like him in the Tianwu realm, he was also frightened by being killed. He didn't even care about the island, he didn't even want to inherit the inheritance, and fled into the distance. There was a scream that accompanied him all the way, "Fellow Taoist, save me."

He is not stupid, and he knows how to call for help.

Everyone knows that those who can be called Taoist friends by him are definitely in the Tianwu realm.

There are Crouching Tigers and Hidden Dragons in the Southern Region. No one knows how many Heavenly Martial Realm figures there are, but there are definitely quite a few.

Now, only the intervention of the Tianwu realm can stop this catastrophe, and no one else can do it.

"Can you leave?"

Zhao Yun carried the bloody dragon Yuan in his hand and pursued and killed Shangyang Zhenren all the way.

The spectators following him were all in darkness, and they really wanted to see if anyone could save Shangyang. A Tianwu was no match for Ji Hen. If there were a few more, it would be another story.

puff!

Zhao Yun slashed out from the air with a sword, and blood suddenly appeared.

Shangyang, who escaped, was almost struck alive by the sword.

At this moment, even the Tianshang Sword in his hand had lost its due sword power.

"Fellow Taoist...save me."

Shangyang's howl was a roar from his soul.

Not to mention, this call for help is indeed effective, and someone from the Tianwu Realm really comes.

It was an old man in gray robe, standing on a white crane, with an immortal air and aura that was completely natural.

"Master Zhitian?"

People with good eyes can be recognized at a glance.

This can be considered a reclusive senior, his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Shangyang, and he also has a high prestige in the Southern Territory.

"My little friend, you have to be merciful and merciful."

Master Zhitian smiled and blocked Zhao Yun's way.

"If you have to spare others, spare them."

Master Zhitian's words seemed to have an echo.

Listening carefully, it is not an echo, but another Tianwu realm appears, and there are three of them, all of them are old people, one is in white, one is in a python robe, and the other is one-armed. Their auras are more obscure than the other. Counting the old master Zhi Tian, ​​there are four Tianwu realms, divided into three. They lined up east, west, north and south, blocking Zhao Yun in the middle.

"Zhenren Baiwen, Zhenren Jiagu, Zhenren Wenyuan and Zhenren Biegong."

The elders of the chicken thieves were all surprised that they suddenly reached the fourth level of Tianwu realm.

When the strong men in Qianqiu City saw this, they all secretly picked up the guy and were ready for war.

The one who feels most at ease is Master Shangyang.

Seeing his friend coming to the rescue, the guy didn't run away anymore, his eyes were still scarlet.

He can't defeat Ji Hen alone, but if he joins forces with the four heavenly warriors, he will definitely be able to defeat him.

"Little friend, sell me some thin noodles."

Master Baiwen smiled and became determined to be the peacemaker.

The same goes for the other three Heavenly Martials, otherwise they would not appear together. Although I don't know what kind of state Ji Hen is in, one or two Heavenly Martial Realms obviously cannot suppress the Holy Son of Tianzong, and they have to work together.

"If you dare to intervene, you will destroy the nine tribes." Zhao Yun said calmly.

After hearing these words, everyone's hearts trembled and their ears buzzed.

Faced with the five great Tianwu, the Holy Son of Tianzong dared to say this, how courageous it was.

But the strong men in Qianqiu City all know that Zhao Yun can do whatever he says. If these four heavenly warriors are determined to participate, he will really destroy the other nine tribes. If a dragon concubine dies, that guy will go crazy.

"Ji Hen, do you really think we are afraid of you?"

Master Jiagu said coldly, Zicheng Tianwu has never been threatened like this before.

The expressions on the faces of the other Tianwu were also particularly ugly, and the juniors actually dared to intimidate them.

"Work together...to kill him."

Shangyang laughed ferociously, and the more arrogant Ji Hen became, the happier he became.

With just a word, Ji Hen has angered the four heavenly warriors. How long will it take if they don't unite now?

"Destroy him, and I can choose my treasure as I please."

Shangyang added another sentence, saying it to the four great Tianwu.

This shows his determination to kill Ji Hen at all costs.

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Two chapters today.

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