gate of eternity

It was Zhao Yun who was bombarding, trying to break the golden vortex.

Off!

The golden light figure said indifferently, his words were silent and majestic.

As he spoke, the golden vortex collapsed in an instant, and exploded into thousands of rays of light in the air. Every ray of light was stained with blood, all of which were Zhao Yun's blood, and the blood light dyed half of the sky red.

"Destroy me?"

There was a cold snort, and a crack opened in the sky.

In other words, it was torn apart by Zhao Yun, and the crack was forcibly torn by the light of the Baolian lamp. The golden vortex is indeed strange, and it connects the space, which is quite similar to the Buddhist and Taoist Asura Gate with ghost faces and evil thoughts. He was already involved in the battle with lights, and the means of the golden light figure really shocked him. No wonder so many pioneers turned into a pile of bones here.

"It's my change."

Zhao Yun landed with a bang, hung the lotus lantern on his head, placed the stone qin, then plucked the strings of the qin, and played Wushuang.

Well!

For the first time, the golden figure groaned.

The meaning of the piano is invisible, but it is too strong.

Looking at his golden-hued physique, it was mottled, and the slight scars were clearly visible.

"There is a play."

Seeing this, Zhao Yun played even more vigorously.

The more domineering Qin Yi stirred up and formed a large area.

Even so, the golden figure still stands tall.

Under Zhao Yun's gaze, the golden figure took a flute, an illusory flute.

When it was over, he showed Mr. Zhao his unique skills. The sound of the flute was ancient and melodious, with the meaning of killing, and he forcibly resisted the sound of the piano. Collision, the collision produced a fire, like fireworks blooming proudly, colorful.

"Blowing is level."

Zhao Yun's murmur was slightly amused.

But his complexion didn't look very good-looking, because his Wushuang piano intent had been suppressed, and the other party's flute sound was mysterious and terrifying, and had a supreme artistic conception that he couldn't match.

Zheng!

During the speech, the sound of the sword sounded prominently.

The flute sound of the golden silhouette can perform the appearance, and become a golden sword.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he followed the same example, gathering the sounds of the zither into a sword.

lb!

The two swords collided, and the sound was clear and loud.

There was another fire, accompanied by a layer of halo, spreading in all directions.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood and rolled over on the spot.

His piano music is not bad, what is bad is his artistic conception.

In this round of duel, he also lost completely, and even Shi Qin was blown away.

Whoosh!

The golden light figure is like a frightened bird, attacking from the front.

The flute in his hand has turned into a sword, shining golden light.

boom!

Zhao Yun stabilized his figure and also came from the front.

Without saying a word, the battle started on the spot, one east and one west fired secret techniques, sword lights, sword glows, fist shadows, and palm prints flooded the sky, and the light they collided with colored the dark sky.

buzzing!

The world was shaking because of the two of them.

Looking at the bones all over the ground, none of them could sustain the aftermath, and they were blown into ashes.

Perhaps there was too much movement, and the altar was also affected.

Looking from the outside, the altar is humming and trembling, but it is also splendor.

The living creatures in the forbidden area were all startled, what eyes!It's unspeakably strange, isn't it!Before the full moon was reached, there was movement at the altar again, and the movement was still huge.

Then the living creatures gathered again.

Outside the altar, there was another large area of ​​darkness.

In the middle of the night, maybe there is still golden light, and if it is not complete, it will be another gluttonous feast.

as predicted.

Not long after, a golden light exploded from the altar.

It was a peaceful forbidden area, but suddenly it became lively. In order to seize the golden light, the living creatures went crazy and chased each other. The powerful beasts gathered together to rob, and the forbidden area was full of blood again.

"A strange golden light."

No one could hear this murmur.

It was the master of Rashomon, who finally came out from the peach blossom grove. She was in such a mess, just now when she came out, she encountered a golden light, entered her body, and instantly disappeared into nothingness.

She was amazed.

It was only because the golden light was so strange that it had recovered a bit of her cultivation.

Even so, she didn't dare to show her head. The entire sea of ​​fallen immortals was in chaos. No matter if it was a beast or an evil thing, they were all chasing after the golden light. Like her, it would be better to find a place to hide. It was embarrassing to do her job.

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Sorry, for today's chapter, I will try to update as much as I can after I finish my homework.

Chapter 835 A Destined Person Has Waited

Roar!

In the dim Sea of ​​Fallen Immortals, the roar shook the sky.

The living creatures went mad, chasing or scrambling, and the heat was overwhelming. From the outside, there was a bloody light rushing into the night, and the sea of ​​clouds covering the forbidden area was stained scarlet with blood.

The movement is too big.

Outside the forbidden area, figures gathered again.

However, no one dared to enter. The evil reputation of Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea was not just for show. Since ancient times, no one has heard from anyone who entered, even Tianwu suffered the same disaster.

boom!boom!

In the altar, the battle has not stopped.

In the one-on-one battle between the two, there were no spectators. No one knew how many rounds Zhao Yun and Jin Guangying had fought. They only knew that Zhao Yun was miserable, with scars all over his body, bloody.

Even so, he still has a fighting spirit.

I don't know if he can win or not, but to him, this battle is a great fortune. Fighting against the golden light figure will temper the mentality of fighting. If he is a piece of rusty iron, then this battle will be a miracle. The hammer is hammering him time and time again.

Facts have proved that it is indeed a great fortune.

Although he lost 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 surpassed the golden figure in a few moments, bathed in blood, and his bravery is unparalleled.

His transformation caused the golden light figure's eyes to shine.

For the first time, his eyes were full of trance. This young little Wuxiu seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined, not only in combat power, but also in a terrifying fighting mood.

Or, there is some kind of will and obsession.

In desperation, I want to survive.

It is also the desperate situation that stimulates the infinite potential and turns into an invincible fighting spirit.

It is not accurate to say that there are no spectators.

Luna glanced at it now and then, but remained silent.

For her disciples, she has absolute confidence as a master. If Zhao Yun can't even beat a brand mark, there is no talk of becoming a fairy, and how can he become a god in his year.

puff!

When she looked at it, another burst of blood burst out.

It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding, and his left arm was cut off by the sword of the golden figure.

At this point in the war, he has been brutal enough, his wounds are riddled with holes, his eyes are covered with bruises, and his body is truly shattered. When I look at him now, there is no human figure left. Standing there, I can't even stand firmly. The light of blood is the precursor of death.

"Is it that strong?"

Zhao Yun muttered, his mood was greatly touched.

In this battle, he showed all his background, and used all he had learned in his life to the extreme, but he couldn't defeat the opponent no matter what. This was just a brand mark, how terrifying it would be if it was the deity.

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

He is short-sighted.

Looking at the golden light figure, it is not much better. Although there are no scars on his body, it is extremely transparent. You must know that before he was in reality, every time he was severely injured, his body would become illusory. Now he is so weak , God knows how badly the injury was.

"The future is terrifying."

The golden figure murmured, and spoke again.

Zhao Yun was startled, and he is not. Although he is branded, he has the master's perception. In the mortal world, he is an invincible existence of the same level. However, after a battle with Zhao Yun, he realized that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, A person who is less than 20 years old can 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-defying blood. Only after passing the test can he be qualified to take it. If he fails, then he will continue to wait. Continue to wait for that later destined person.

Roar!

Suddenly, a dragon chant resounded through the dark world.

A giant dragon evolved from the body of the golden light figure, the whole body was shining with golden light, surrounding him, and the vigorous dragon chant, like thunderbolts, shook the immortal sky for eternity. It is not difficult to see that in order to evolve this giant dragon, the golden light figure It became a lot more transparent, and it had completely dissipated. In other words, this was the last blow he could deliver.

puff!

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

It is also in the form of a dragon. His dragon wags its tail. In front of this giant dragon, it looks like a small worm. The golden dragon is too huge. It has an unparalleled power and power. , performed a kind of divine power of destruction.

Zheng!

He stands firm and stands with his sword in hand.

He has already realized that this will be the final blow, who is weak and who is strong, who will live and who will die, will be known after this blow. Nine Nether Yellow Springs, he, Zhao Yun, also turned into a pile of dead bones here.

There is no retreat, only war.

He sacrificed Shouyuan, and then burned his immortal power, and poured all the remaining power of his body into Longyuan Sword. , also bloomed with brilliance, a kind of unparalleled sword power, gathered suddenly, blessed with heavenly thunder, black and yellow energy and Taiyin true energy, and the sword power instantly turned into sword intent.

Roar!

The golden dragon roared, coming with the force of destruction.

war!

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

He also took out his sword, although it didn't have the force of a thunderbolt, but it had the power of a thunderbolt. Seen from a distance, it looked like a golden thunderbolt, and it was as if the sword was united with a human being.

boom!

The sword collided with the dragon, and the sound shook the sky.

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

Judging from the situation of the battle, Zhao Yun is definitely at a disadvantage.

The golden dragon was too strong, its majestic momentum wiped out its sword power, and at that moment, it also weakened Long Yuan's sword intent, and its dragon energy split Zhao Yun's bloody body.

"Can't lose."