Eternal Gate

"Come."

Zhao Yun roared, his vitality rose.

Having been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, there are so many benefits that make him infinitely intent to fight. The blood in his body is burning like a fire, and his face is full of pupils. At first glance, it looks like he has eaten some special product, not a general excitement.

He is excited, and some people are miserable.

The so-called certain people are such evildoers.

Especially the enemy, Zhao Yun took special care of him along the way. The people who besieged him before, I don’t know how many corpses were killed by him. There are corpses all over the way, and there are many broken limbs and broken arms. What's more, there is not even a corpse. He stayed, and was chopped into dregs by the thunder and lightning of the heavens.

Endless.

It's not over yet.

It's strange to feel good when someone is thinking about it.

Gee tut!

At that scene, the outsiders who watched it were tongue-in-cheek.

They are all talents, all enchanting, and a large group of black and oppressive people. They were all chased by Ji Hen alone. They weren't afraid of Ji Hen, but afraid of Heavenly Tribulation, where Ji Hen would go, and Heavenly Tribulation would follow.

angry.

Those struck by lightning are angry.

Of course, there is nothing to sling, can you still find Ji Hen desperately? That guy turned on the god-level hanger, forcing the grid to flash with thunder and lightning. It's nothing to find him. If it hits the thunder and lightning, it will be extraordinarily cool and crooked. They have to run, they have to run faster, and run slower. Will be overtaken by that one.

"Hurry up and finish it!"

"Can't stand it anymore."

The Moon God cursed and gritted his teeth.

More than he couldn't stand it, God's Blessing and Ninth World's Blessing couldn't stand it, and he couldn't hold his head under the hammer of God's curse.

The reason for this is because of Zhao Yun's catastrophe.

This is hardship and good luck.

Difficulties and good fortune are in order.

Only through the adversity, there will be good luck.

At this moment, the disaster that Zhao Yun experienced was greater than good fortune. Because of this, Mingming added a bit of power to the curse. One goes down and the other goes up, isn't it just being crushed and beaten? If it takes a long time, they will really be broken in one fell swoop. If the curse breaks their defense, then Zhao Yun will not be far from death. Looking at the offensive of the curse, they may not be able to survive Zhao Yun's tribulation.

Zhao Yun didn't know these.

I don't know from which moment, his style of hunting down enemies was weak.

Heavenly Tribulation is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he can't hold it anymore, and no longer dare to scurry around all over the sky, he has to concentrate on fighting the Heavenly Tribulation. Even a swaying **** may become a flying ash under the Tribulation.

His refusal to chase and kill gave the evildoers a chance to breathe.

"Recover quickly."

Such a howling sound is everywhere.

Their purpose is also obvious. They can restore their combat power in the shortest time, and only wait for Ji Hen to finish the calamity. That is his calamity. After the calamity, it must be very weak. They gathered together to attack it, and combined their efforts to destroy it.

It was so miserable that he almost lost his life.

Their anger needs to be poured out with Ji Hen's blood.

puff! puff!

There was a world in the depths, and Zhao Yun kept bleeding.

He is indeed miserable enough that he has been smashed invisible, and he has to be supported by the longevity formula, otherwise, he would have been smashed into pieces.

He is firm enough, and he is also a man of iron and steel. Most of the time, he is in the hard steel tribulation, improving his body in the confrontation, and is also tempering the body in the confrontation. This kind of forging body and soul is far from cryptic. Compared, it is far from being able to compare with Tianlei.

The Moon God said that under God, any secret method in the world, any body forging technique, is no better than the refinement of Heavenly Tribulation. It is the most thorough forging, even a piece of rusty iron can be polished for you. Become a magic weapon.

At this moment, Zhao Yun is evolving in that direction, bathed in thunder and lightning, but also against the thunder. He also splits out the impurities that cannot be removed by body refining and soul refining. The muscles and bones are stronger, and they have a kind of The terrifying Lei Wei, and Wuhun, are more refined and concise.

The most important thing is the state of mind.

To fight against the robbery is to fight against the will of God.

This is a kind of supreme temper, not everyone...has this kind of honor.

Yaya!

Also baptized, there is a little unicorn.

It was printed on Zhao Yun in the form of a totem. Zhao Yun was struck by lightning. It was also struck by lightning, but it did not manifest its true form. The calamity of the sky is also its good fortune. The potential is tapped, and the bloodline power is being struck. Inspiration is also undergoing a process of transformation and Nirvana.

Maybe others don't know, but Moon God can see clearly.

The totem of the little unicorn was carved into Zhao Yun's body inch by inch.

Perhaps, they can become one, the one that can be separated and merged, the unicorn can borrow the power of Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun can also borrow the power of the unicorn.

This is different from the host and the beast.

Just like the Dragon Concubine and the Nine Tails, the Nine Tails are sealed in the Dragon Concubine's body. They can only get out of the body with strength, and they can't come out of the real body. Moreover, they are all restricted by a certain seal.

But Zhao Yun and Xiao Qilin are different. Qilin can not only be born out of the real body, but also can merge with Zhao Yun into a unicorn power body. As for how to cooperate, they can do whatever they want.

The most important point is that they are not restricted by the seal.

In other words, if the time is right, Zhao Yun can become a unicorn, just like the nine-tailed dragon concubine. This is undoubtedly a win-win opportunity for Xiao Qilin and Zhao Yun.

Shattering!

Listen carefully, Zhao Yundanhai has such a sound, such as the rustling of leaves.

That is the sacred tree of good fortune. It is such a good thing to be struck by lightning. How can it be missing? It can't absorb thunder and lightning, but it can be transformed by thunder and lightning. It was originally a small tree with a palm, and it was struck by lightning. A few inches higher, the leaves are more crystal clear, and the vision of a towering tree has evolved. In addition, the majestic essence and spiritual energy have all fed back to Zhao Yun.

"Great."

With a roar, Zhao Yun took out Longyuan easily. He should be baptized. He was bathed in thunder and lightning, and danced his sword to the utmost under the catastrophe. The clanging sound of the collision between the sword and the thunder and lightning was exceptionally crisp, and a handful of firelight exploded Out, dazzling.

Even when the world saw him, there was a sense of trance.

It seemed that he was no longer alone, but a god, a **** who was torn apart by thunder and lightning, with a brave body, a stalwart body, and an overbearing fighting spirit, permeating the entire world.

"Tianzong Ji Hen, it is a well-deserved reputation."

The evil evildoers on the periphery are sighing, they are all neutral ones.

They came to the Demon Territory only to hunt for treasures, and did not participate in any disputes of either party. Seeing Zhao Yun crossed the catastrophe, they were shocked. They were a hero against the sky. Give them enough time. Maybe this can surpass Daxia Hongyuan, or even immortal Demon Lord.

In the future, it will be his world.

As for all of them, they all seem to be a foil to a legend.

It's so embarrassing to be born with the evildoer in the same generation.

"I'm afraid I can't beat him."

The blue-haired woman said in her heart, bathing in the catastrophe is still so fierce, if she survives the catastrophe, how strong it should be, even if she relieves the blood imprisonment, she does not seem to be Ji Hen's opponent, maybe she will be stripped again. , That guy doesn't speak much about martial arts, and doesn't have much face.

"Aunt, I'm in love with him."

Chu Wushuang murmured, and in his dimly beautiful eyes, it seemed that the world was gone, there was no thunder and lightning, and only the blood-stained figure was left. He was so full of magic that she couldn't bear to close his eyes. He was like a The brand was engraved in her soul.

Aunt is right.

In the past, how arrogant she was, standing too high, she didn’t know how wonderful the fireworks in the world were. Just like this love relationship that has taken root and budding, everything in the world seemed so beautiful at every moment of his presence, which made her unable to bear Live, I want to have a long-lasting love with me for thousands of years.

"It's not good!"

Tian Yu's words pulled her back from the longing.

It's really bad.

Go to see the four places, the demons struck by thunder, and Ji Hen’s enemies, have already surrounded them, each bloody, with hideous faces, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, trying to get Ji Hen off. Xia Jiu.

They are waiting, waiting for Zhao Yun to finish the catastrophe.

Then, together, we punish them.

I have to say that Zhao Yun's catastrophe is really overbearing.

Ten percent of the people who enter the Demon's Ruins are considered neutral, ten percent die in the hands of the devil, ten percent kill each other to death, ten percent are destroyed by space, and ten percent are killed by the immortal formation, but 40% are killed. Taken away by his catastrophe.

As for the remaining 10%, it is the enemies of Mo Kui and Shen Rong.

Even if it is 10%, the number of people is large enough, and one person kicks him with one kick, and he can be kicked into dust.

"Awesome!"

Neutral talents, collectively sigh.

Forty percent of the enchanting talents were buried under Ji Hen's Heavenly Tribulation. What a number is that, you know, those people who pick up one at random are all proper talents, not the young master of the clan, or the inheritance sage. The son, or perhaps, the prince and prince of the dynasty, are the best in the country, but they were taken care of by Ji Hen alone.

This time, even though Ji Hen was out of the Demon Realm alive, he won't even think about being safe for the rest of his life.

He will become the number one target of all countries to punish.

Under the eyes of the public, the roar of the tribulation... annihilated.

When the smoke dissipated, I saw the blood-colored figure standing alone on the Cangyuan, with disheveled hair and blood and bones, and the swaying station was unsteady.

His blood is flowing arbitrarily along his sword.

Anyone who saw that scene could not help but be moved. It was the blue-haired woman who had grievances with her and wanted to cover her mouth.

It's miserable, Ji Hen fought too miserably.

"kill."

"Kill me."

The robbery was scattered, and the enemies of Mo Kui surrounded them.

Looking down from the sky is an upsurge of dampness.

Of course, when they just set foot on that piece of heaven and earth, thunder fell from the sky.

Running fast, he was cut into fly ash on the spot.

"The robbery is not over yet?"

The enemies fixed themselves, but also backed away, looking at the sky together.

Not only them, but even the neutrals on the periphery, including Tian Yu, Chu Wushuang, and the blue-haired woman, also looked towards the sky. The dim sky was no longer torn by lightning, and the catastrophe had fallen! Ye will be struck by lightning.

"Not finished yet."

Zhao Yun coughed up blood, stood firmly, and looked up at the sky.

This is his calamity. He knows best that this heavenly calamity is not over yet, even if there is nothing in the sky, but the kindness he perceives, there is a more terrifying calamity, which is brewing and will come down.

"House seemingly endless rain."

Moon God glanced at it, and seemed to know what the catastrophe was.

It was precisely because she knew that her expression changed drastically.

Was she afraid of that kind of catastrophe? She was afraid that Zhao Yun would not be able to hold it now. I don’t know if Zhao Yun could hold her. They really couldn’t stand it. The curse was like taking gunpowder. The blood was suddenly out of bounds, and it was quite a posture to destroy them with a sigh of relief.

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There are chapters to come later.

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