gate of eternity

What do you mean, the spell caster can see the situation here through the mystic?

If so, the soul of the old ghost in the withered forest can be seen from the caster's side.

boom!Boom!

The heaven and earth, which had been silent for a short time, set off another bang.

The situation of the battle has changed. This time it is the blood-clothed patriarch [-]v[-]. Don't look at it as [-]v[-], but this old guy is not as fierce as usual. Zhao Yun and Rashomon master are defeated frequently when they fight alone.

Also okay.

It was the first time to fight side by side. Young Master Zhao and Master Rashomon played in a tacit understanding. They were each other's assists and each other's main attack. Although it was a disadvantage, it did not cause much harm.

What a waste of time!And fight and retreat.

Luna looked relieved, and it turned out that it was a man and woman match, so the work was not tiring.

In fact, apart from Zhao Yun and Rashomon, there was a third person on their side, um, that was a punch line. They tried to get out of the Lord of the Rings several times, but were blocked by Zhao Yun.

Qiao Yu's fighting strength is good, but it also depends on who the opponent is. For someone of the blood-clothed ancestor's level, even a slap from him would be extremely uncomfortable.

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

The three of them are ruthless characters, causing chaos in Yun Yougu, many palaces and pavilions were razed to the ground, many steep mountains collapsed due to the aftermath, and the entire space world seemed to be in ruins.

The words are divided into two parts.

In the small world of tree species, the little unicorn has jumped into the spirit pool, swallowed the unicorn fairy fruit, and even swallowed up the spirit water in the pool, not to mention, it tastes really good.

The celestial fruit enters the stomach and melts instantly, the qilin essence and meaning hidden in it disperses in an instant, filling its body, and the flames of the royal fire unicorn distort the burning space.

In its body, the sound of bones colliding is endless, like a kind of body training, with a kind of domineering power, refining its body, the impurities are quenched, and the unicorn sacred bone becomes more crystal clear, and it is tempered into reinforced iron bones. Every drop of blood, every inch of muscle, bone and flesh, is shining brightly.

Well!

The little unicorn growled and hummed.

The power is too great, even it can't support it, the eyes that were originally round and round for a moment, have bloodshot lines carved out, which have meaning evolution and flame jets.

Seen from a distance, it seems that it is no longer a unicorn, but a mass of flames, with a domineering aura, flying vertically and horizontally, and roaring loudly, like thunder resounding through the sky.

This is its chance, its heaven-defying good fortune, its height is growing, its hidden power has been tapped, and its exclusive holy beast power has suddenly appeared. This is just a cub. If it is an adult unicorn, it will shatter mountains and rivers with a roar.

Chapter 889 The Dark Demon Sky

Roar!Roar!

The roar of the unicorn, shaped like a thunderbolt, filled the valley with clouds.

Holy beast!How can its transformation be small?

The dark world was burned by its flames, and the ancient visions evolved one after another, and the mysterious power unearthed all carried a terrible pressure, which was the pressure inherited in the blood.

"Kirin holy beast, it really lives up to its reputation."

The head of the Rashomon sect said, but he did not forget to glance at Mr. Zhao.

The luck of this product is too bad.

That little unicorn holy beast, did you really pick it up?

Zhao Yun tried his best to attack and block the blood-clothed ancestor with all his might.

Take the time, and wipe a nosebleed.

This old guy is also interesting, he must have a soft spot for his face, most of the attacks are directed at his face.

boom!boom!

The blood-clothed patriarch was so powerful that he knocked back the Rashomon master with one punch, and cracked Zhao Yun's body and bones with a flip of his palm.

puff!

Master Rashomon coughed up blood.

Zhao Yun also coughed up blood.

A palm at the Heaven Martial Realm smashed all his internal organs. With such a powerful palm, it is correct not to let the witty words come out. That little girl will fall apart with one palm. Under the absolute suppression of power, everything is not easy to use.

"Leave."

The master of Rashomon gave a cold reprimand, and a long rainbow shot out from his sleeve, he looked carefully, and found out that it was a rope, as fast as lightning, as strong as the blood-clothed patriarch, and was bound firmly by the rope.

"Eat my sword."

When Zhao Yun arrived, he jumped up in the air, slashing the sky and slashing his domineering sideways.

However, before his sword fell, the blood-clothed patriarch broke free from the rope, centered on his body, opened up an energy shield similar to a celestial gang, and shattered Ling Tian's sword light, and even Mr. Zhao was knocked over.

Zheng!

The master of Rashomon went forward and pierced Changhong with his sword.

Her lore is also considered to be the best in the past and present, but in front of the blood-clothed patriarch, she seemed unattractive. The sword that stabbed between the eyebrows was easily grasped by the blood-clothed patriarch, and the power of the sword was removed in an instant.

It can't be her fault, it's her condition, it's extremely bad, only half of her life is left from the injury, and she is distracted to fight against the illusion, the lore sword, since the beginning, it has lost a little bit of power, including speed and sword Even if it is far from the peak, if it is in the peak state, this sword is enough for the blood-clothed ancestor to feel uncomfortable, and if one is not done well, it can kill him on the spot.

"Ban him."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, like a ray of golden light.

The master of Rashomon, who was flying upside down, immediately made a formula and imposed a ban, causing the body of the blood-clothed patriarch to freeze.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Zhao Yun to kill him, and he slammed into the arms of the blood-clothed ancestor with his arms around him.

At the same second, he hooked his avatar, took this Heaven Martial Realm statue, and forcibly teleported, using the tearing of space to teach the blood-clothed patriarch a lesson.

Whoosh!

The two disappeared in an instant.

When I reappeared, it was thousands of feet away.

The moment he stepped out of the battle, Zhao Yun's clones were all blown up.

Bringing Tianwu to teleport together is no joke.

In the past, he took the master of Rashomon to reverse summon, and went to the sea of ​​fallen immortals without paying attention, and almost fell there. Zhao Yun would not use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now, it is a situation of last resort.

Even though he cooperates with the master of Rasho Sect very well, he still can't stop the blood-clothed patriarch, that guy ran with all his strength, it's no wonder he can stop him, but he had no choice but to go slanted.

Needless to say, this method is really easy to use.

He was miserable, and the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect was not much better. The light of the curse seal of Cage Mu's body was torn apart by the space, hurting the body, forming a blood gully, with blood overflowing, although it was not a serious injury. , but it can be regarded as breaking the defense of this Tianwu.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and he disappeared again.

The head of the Rashomon sect who had just killed this piece of heaven and earth, caught the air, felt it, and raised his sword to the other side. Before the people arrived, Zhao Yun and the blood-clothed ancestor had already stepped out, still accompanied by blood.

Zhao Yun was dripping with blood.

The blood-clothed patriarch was also in rags.

Whoosh!

Once Mr. Zhao goes mad, he is a lunatic.

The difference between before and after was only a moment, and the blood-clothed ancestor disappeared again.

But this time, without waiting to get out of the battle, he fell out of the space crack. It was the blood-clothed ancestor who forcibly broke free from Zhao Yun's embrace.

When the master of Rashomon arrived, he saw two blood-red figures falling. The blood-clothed patriarch was very miserable, and Zhao Yun was even more miserable. Because he was forced to break free, one arm was blown out, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

"Damn you."

For the first time, the blood-clothed patriarch spat out human words.

In other words, the spell caster said it through him, and he couldn't hear the tone, and he didn't know whether the other party was old or young, male or female, because these three words, both old and young, mixed with male and female, should be a cover set up by the other party. A word of cold silence.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the blood-clothed patriarch became very imposing, and the turbulent evil spirit rolled into the sky, and the Rashomon master who had just been killed was knocked back for a while.

You don't need to look to know that the caster of the spell has blessed the blood-clothed ancestor with terrifying power.

This level of power, let alone her at the moment, even at her peak state, can't catch up with her. The caster of the spell is too terrifying, and there is a [-]% chance that she is an immortal.

"It's really hard to hit you!"

Zhao Yun clutched his arms and stood up staggeringly. The ability to resist beatings at the Heavenly Martial Realm was so disgusting that he wanted to scold his mother. People of this level can't be shaken by ordinary strength.

"Dark Demon Heaven."

The blood-clothed patriarch clasped his palms together and cast a terrible ban.

Following his words, the gloomy world instantly turned into darkness, including Zhao Yun and the master of Rashomon, were all pulled into this darkness, very much like Chu Wushuang's boundless darkness.

But this Dark Demon Heaven is obviously of a higher level.

The level is low, so please don't move the Rashomon Master, the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Space Secret Law."

Master Rashomon muttered, seeing the clue at a glance.

"It's more evil than Unbounded Darkness."

Zhao Yun hung a lotus lantern on his head, which illuminated a piece of light, enveloping him and the master of the Rashomon sect. At least he knew how to break through Wushuang's boundless darkness, but he couldn't see a single flaw in this dark demon sky. His clone outside was completely isolated, that is to say, he couldn't use reverse summoning.

"Using the blood-clothed ancestor to activate the secret method of space, the caster may feel uncomfortable." Rashomon Master raised his eyes, although it was dark, he could catch the blood-clothed ancestor. Just a moment ago, she could clearly hear a muffled groan .

"How to break the game."

Mr. Zhao looked left and right, he really felt insecure in this dark world, and wanted to find a thigh to hug him.

"I'm at my peak, maybe I can." Rashomon Master took a deep breath.

"The younger generation thinks that since it's nonsense, it's better to say less." Zhao Yunyu said earnestly.

Master Rashomon glanced sideways at this guy up and down.

Tonight, it seems to be a dead end, do you want to kill this guy before dying.

"Here we come." Zhao Yun said suddenly.

Why should he say that the master of Rashomon also has perception, can see the dark sky, a round of blood-colored sun evolves, strange and treacherous, the blood-colored light is full of infinite magic power, like illusion, like instigmatism Even if she saw it, she couldn't hold back her clear state of mind, and even the lotus fire of the lotus lamp couldn't block the strange light.

hum!

Without saying a word, Zhao Yun took out the Overlord Bow casually.

Occupational disease, seeing something round and round, there is an urge to shoot.

8 Chapter Ninety

hum!

The thunderbolt shot across the darkness like a ray of sword light.

Zhao Gongzi's arrows, combined with the Overlord's Bow, are still very domineering.

However, his arrow gradually annihilated its brilliance in the darkness, and before it touched the blood-colored sun, it collapsed into ashes. The power of the arrow and the breath of thunder were all submerged in the darkness, and even a little wave was gone. Did not appear.

"Ineffective?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

Thunder Arrow, which has always been invincible, seems to be playing around this time.

"It's useless." The Rashomon master took a deep breath, "This is a secret technique of space. Unless your arrow can pass through space, otherwise, it will not be able to hurt the bloody sun at all."

"No pupil power." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

His instant body is also a kind of space secret method, but unfortunately, in order to restrain the blood-clothed ancestor, he used the instant body twice before, and his pupil power has been exhausted, which is far from enough to move the clone again.

"I have." Rashomon Master said lightly.

As she spoke, she stretched out her jade hand, held Zhao Yun's face, faced her, and then looked at her four eyes. Her pupils were also a kind of heavenly eyes, and at this moment there was mysterious power wandering around.

That was Tongli, which she passed to Zhao Yun through a secret method.

"That's okay too?"