Eternal Gate

boom! boom! boom!

The gravel in the main tomb collapsed and flew, and the shroud was picked three by one, and he couldn't lift his head by the hammer.

Two Jizo puppets, one Jizo, lunch break, three-on-one situation, a veteran who is not good at fighting, frequent bloody, but want to kill, and be blocked again and again, the ghoul will not let him go. Go out, if this is howling outside, if the strong person of Daxia was recruited.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's body is like a ghost, moving fast like the wind.

After leaving the tomb, one stepped onto a wide avenue with terracotta warriors and horses on both sides.

"You can't go."

The blood-robed young man kept chasing him with sword aura.

Zhao Yun didn't turn around, and danced with his soul sword.

Pounds!

The airtightness of Long Yuan's defenses, and the sword energy that he cuts, were all blocked by him. The collision between the sword and the sword energy was also sharp and sharp, and a pinch of sparks were wiped out, just like blooming fireworks.

Through the stone gate, to the cliff.

In front of the arch bridge, Zhao Yunhuo stood still, as if he had forgotten an important thing.

To cross this abyss, it seems that there are two talents, one on each side, in order to safely walk over. The problem is that he is only one person, no matter which arch bridge he walks, he will touch the agency.

"Fly over?"

Zhao Yun looked at the abyss and threw a throwing knife towards the other side.

When the flying knife reached mid-air, it was swallowed by the abyss. To be precise, it was sucked into the abyss. In other words, passing through the sky is not working. It is not easy to summon the Dapeng or use the dangling talisman. , There must be a ban in the abyss, and it will be sucked away. The ghost knows what terrible things are underneath. Maybe it is filled with explosive charms, or it is the poisonous fog of Tyrant Lie. Any one can take him. Fate, so if you want to get to the opposite side, you must walk the arch bridge.

He is sure... this is definitely the way out.

Embarrassingly, he didn't know where the other way out was.

The old shroud must know, but it's a pity that he forgot to ask before he came.

"Run, why not run away?"

The blood-robed youth came slowly with a blood sword in his hand, blocking Zhao Yun on the cliff, smiling terribly, running fast and useful, can you cross this abyss alone? This requires two talents.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

I wanted to go out as soon as possible, transfer the villagers as soon as possible, and summon the strong as soon as possible.

Now it seems that we have to clean up the goods first, and then find another way out. At the worst, we can work with the shroud old way to find the ghoul and desperately. In any case, the people of the corpse should not be allowed to take the barbarian king away. In his years, he didn't want to see that king on the battlefield.

"Huangquan Road... easy to walk."

The young man in the blood robe smiled quietly, pinching the mark with one hand...

Suddenly, a billowing wave was turbulent, rolling towards Zhao Yun. In his opinion, a wave of waves could rush Zhao Yun into the cliff. The abyss is restricted, so you don't have to come out.

"Xuanyang-level Shui Dun, just want to take me away?"

Zhao Yun said lightly, like a thunder light, forcibly crossing the wave.

Then, there was a powerful dragon palm, and the blood-robed youth kicked back.

"This kid, what a freak."

The blood-robed youth was shocked for a moment. The little real spirit realm was able to break his water escape, and the power of this palm was really powerful. His magnificent Xuanyang realm and body guard were almost destroyed.

Before he could freeze, Zhao Yun killed him again.

The blood-robed young man snorted coldly, his eyes were gleaming, and blood beams would shoot out.

However, he slowed down by a beat, and Zhao Yun's roar of dragons and tigers...howled in his mind. He didn't stand firmly in one step. If he didn't stand still, he didn't have to stand still. Zhao Yun has already arrived and he has bullied him. , Has pulled one of his arms and stretched it all up, but...this time instead of falling to the ground, he threw it towards the cliff and threw it into the abyss, and the battle was over.

"Give me... set."

The blood-robed youth hissed loudly.

I don't know what secret method was applied to this cargo, and when it reached the edge of the cliff, it was settled in the air.

Zhao Yun was empathetic, and it was all right, so he could make another knife. It was another Weilong, more fierce than the previous palm, and the blood-robed youth who had just stood firm was sent into the abyss.

"No...no..." the blood-robed youth roared.

However, the suction power of the abyss was terrible, and he was hard to resist and was sucked all the way.

what....!

Following that, there was a scream in the abyss.

Zhao Yun heard it really, there was a horror underneath, but I didn't know what it was.

He didn't stay in hiding, but turned back, looking for another way out.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle in the main tomb has not yet stopped.

Although the door of the tomb is closed, the rumbling sound is endless, but you can hear it from a long distance away. You don't need to look at it to know that the old shroud is being hammered. The tomb is an expert, and the combat power is very scumbags, let alone three hits one. , Not to mention the level of ghoul is higher than him.

"Go, drive me."

Zhao Yun's true essence surged, trying to open the stone door of the main tomb, but couldn't shake it.

The door of the tomb was supposed to be locked by the ghoul, and he closed it properly and hit the dog. After that, he tried a lot of methods, such as splitting with a sword, blowing it up with a spell... just couldn't open the stone door.

"Old way, where is the exit." Zhao Yun called out.

"Arch bridge." There was an echo in it, and it was a shroud.

"Where is the exit."

Zhao Yun called again, Arch Bridge? Arch your sister's bridge, can I walk across it alone?

"Terracotta Warriors...Kun Wei."

The old way’s response was quite rapid. In other words, the ghoul and the two corpse puppets were attacking too fiercely. He had to put his hope on Zhao Yun, and he went out and summoned the strong. Although he was a tomb thief, he was divided. Qing Dayi, after all, was a citizen of Daxia, and couldn't let the corpse clan take away the barbarian king.

"Terracotta Warriors."

Zhao Yun did not call again, turned his head and looked behind him.

The soldiers and horses are arranged quite neatly. According to the old shroud, there is another exit hidden in it. He used the hanging talisman to climb the sky step by step, looking down on this area. There is really a mystery. There is a terracotta warrior. The position of the station is very particular, arranged according to the nine palaces and eight hexagrams, but it is the opposite. This is mostly a pit dug by the tomb maker.

"Kun is against the stem."

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes slightly, and since he came in the opposite direction, he was right to find a position.

There was a buzzing sound, and a spear was suddenly seen... shot from the stone gate on the other side of the arch bridge.

Zhao Yun's expression was stunned, and the horizontal sword was in front of him in an instant, because the war spear came at him.

lb!

The spear hit the Long Yuan sword impartially, wiping out a bright flame.

Long Yuan was strong enough to hold on.

It was Zhao Yun, his arms numb when he was shaken, and he rolled all the way out.

When he landed, he saw dozens of figures walking in from the arch bridge. All the corpses were covered in large robes, each with a gloomy face, like a ghost from the Nine Yous, with a very cold breath.

"So many corpse clan powerhouses came in."

Zhao Yun stood firm, his face was ugly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

So many corpse people, the villagers outside the tomb, have they already been poisoned?

"kill him."

The silver-robed old man in the middle said lightly and was the first to kill.

Dozens of silhouettes followed, hula la, and surrounded Zhao Yun.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun walked through the terracotta warriors and horses on the Fengshen Step, and went straight to the stem.

He can't beat so many strong men, so he can only go outside to find reinforcements.

"Junior True Spirit, dying to struggle?"

Three or two corpse people have been killed, grinning terribly.

Zhao Yunxun is lightning fast, not in love with war at all, and is extremely fast.

"Can you still run away?"

The strong corpse clan all sneered, fan-shaped.

boom! boom! boom!

One fled, a large number of people chased him, and the scene was chaotic.

Zhao Yun's ability to escape is really not covered. Fortunately, the space here is large enough for him to display. It does not fight hard, only plays for life, dozens of Xuanyang realms, but he can't catch him.

Naturally, injury is certain.

These old guys are all in the Xuanyang realm, and more than half are peaks.

"Exit."

The silver-robed old man yelled and waved his big sleeve.

The deadly corpse clan powerhouse also snorted coldly, and swept across in a piece of sword energy.

lb!

Clang!

Zhao Yun blocked and walked away, and a lot of blood was cut from his body.

The terracotta warriors and horses were also beheaded. He was a living person and could still avoid them. They were different. Standing still, they were living targets. They suffered a lot of sword energy and were slashed.

This time, it's incredible.

The entire terracotta warriors and horses in the underground palace seemed to be resurrected in an instant, twisting their necks stiffly, and the sound of sandy bodies on their bodies, like stones rubbing, dust on their shoulders, falling in pieces, human-shaped terracotta warriors, already holding a war spear. The attack came, and the attackers were from outsiders.

And Zhao Yun and the corpse clan powerhouse were both targets to be attacked.

boom! boom!

The terracotta warriors lined up at the same pace and made a roar.

"roll."

The corpse clan powerhouse snorted coldly, sweeping across the board.

Zhao Yun saw the needle, but still did not fight hard, walking through the crevices of the terracotta warriors.

The terrible thing is not the terracotta warriors, but the institutions affected by the terracotta warriors.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the stone ground at the foot was actually carved with lines one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking down from the sky, it was a spell of a thousand-square-meter radius. On the ground, such a huge spell can not be made by ordinary people, and the ability of this charm is terrifying enough, with extremely strong binding power, Zhao Yun, who is sprinting, speed drops sharply, like a gust of wind before, and it is difficult to even trot at this moment.

Not only him, but also the powerhouse of the corpse clan.

One is counted as one, and all are bound by spells.

I used to chase fiercely one by one, but now my speed has slowed down. When I look at it from a long distance, I am no longer chasing by running...but chasing by walking. I don’t know, and I thought I was going for a walk?

"The grave maker is a big deal."

Zhao Yun's face was flushed, and he was very heavy step by step.

Not yet finished, after the Qianzhang Talisman was printed, I heard a buzzing rumbling on the roof of the palace, and a war spear shot down like a violent storm, and it was very lethal. Generally, it was hit and would be penetrated.

Zhao Yun's discoloration changed, as did the corpse tribe.

This damn, such a number of war spears, attack indiscriminately!

What made them even more disgusting was that every battle spear was covered with explosive charms, which looked like a strong crossbow on the battlefield. Although its power was much weaker, it was a disaster for Zhao Yun and others.

You know, they are still bound by Qianzhangfu, and their speed is greatly reduced.

If one can't hide, they will be inserted into skewers.

The **** below, the attack above, the mechanism of the tomb maker, the one that cooperates is called a perfection.