Eternal Gate

Exterminate!

The words of Feng Wu's deity are cold and lonely.

The word "her" was not heard by outsiders, but when it fell to Han Jiang's ears, it was a death knell from hell. It was struck for him, and he was the only one who could hear the whole event.

Say it will die.

Thousands of killing talismans were collectively detonated.

In an instant, Han Jiang's body collapsed and exploded into a cloud of blood.

In an instant, his Primordial Spirit was swept away by the force of destruction, and it was blown up inch by inch.

"Do not....."

Han Jiang's wailing before his death was a roar from his soul.

It was a terrifying scene, a living person exploded into a blood flower in an instant.

No one came to the stage to rescue, and no one had time to rescue.

When the world reacted, Han Jiang was already on his way with a wailing sound.

The spectators don't know his state of mind, but most of them are remorseful, and they have done too many crimes, and they will finally get their retribution.

Han Jiang was buried, but the matter was not over.

The first True Inheritance was killed, and it is strange that Chitiangong can be good.

"You really deserve to die."

The elders of Chitian Palace howled furiously, and the sky trembled.

Indeed, Feng Wu's deity deserves to die. Whether it is a forbidden transformation or a blood sacrifice to kill a life talisman, she is destined to be buried today, but before she is buried, she still has an unfulfilled promise.

She said that she wanted to be free.

That is her promise to eternity.

Still attracting the attention of everyone, her devastated primordial spirit was annihilated every inch, and turned into illusory petals, each of which was dyed with a touch of sad blood, withered and withered in the air.

This is also a sacrifice, the sacrifice of the deity to the avatar.

She has been through life and death, I hope the incarnation survives.

"Be kind to her."

Feng Wu's deity turned his back to Zhao Yun and smiled sadly.

These words were transmitted from the heart, and only Zhao Yun could hear them.

These few words are the deity's blessing to the incarnation, may that love blossom, may that love bear fruit, may all lovers in the world become dependents, there are too many life and death in the world, and there is no regret.

"I will."

Zhao Yun also used spiritual voice transmission, and his words were full of sadness.

The phoenix dance deity smiled again, and was buried in the smile.

When she died, she was reborn from the ashes of her incarnation.

At this moment, Qianqiu City is full of blood-stained petals, and it is also full of ancient visions.

No one would have thought that Feng Wu, who was quietly cross-legged in the last moment, had the coercion of the immortals in this second, and even the people around, including the devil, including the devil, were shaken out on the spot.

"what's the situation."

The sky turned a big somersault before forcing to stand firm.

He is not the only one who is in a state of embarrassment, and they are all confused.

At this moment, even a nirvana and a transformation, the aura is too strong, they are already at the peak, and they can't bear the aura collision.

Well...!

Feng Wu murmured constantly, and was caught off guard by the sudden power.

But compared to this, another feeling is more real, that is, she seems to be unshackled, incomparably relaxed, warm and genial, bringing a kind of freedom that has never been seen before.

"Live well."

In the haze, there seemed to be a gentle whisper.

She didn't know who was talking, but she was very kind.

"The deity is sacrificed... tsk tsk tsk."

The world can't see through, but those who punish the mortal world are clear.

The phoenix dance deity is really bold, and it is life-for-life.

Qianqiu City is lively.

The Kunlun event was deadly silent.

Also, no one thought that two evildoers were buried in a competition.

Why!

Many people sighed secretly and felt sorry for that hard-working woman.

The blood debt of genocide! She was in the dust, and she ran to death.

"Damn."

The howls of the elders of Chitiangong still shook the world.

The change came suddenly, and the first true biography was destroyed like this.

What's more disgusting is that the murderer is also dead, and he can't find his anger.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and there are not a few people who gloat at misfortune. Let you look good, and let you be arrogant. Look, your family has been punished! Where is the first true pass! It hurts to scream!

in front of the battlefield.

Zhao Yun was still standing there, in a complicated mood.

In addition to the complexity, he was more worried, and wanted to find someone to ask, how is the phoenix dance in the mortal world, whether the sacrifice of the deity has returned the freedom of incarnation, and whether the incarnation can support the strength of the deity.

No one gave him an answer, and neither could Immortal Kunlun.

Glancing at the battle stage one last time, he silently turned around.

The phoenix dance deity has been buried, and he should go.

Misty and rain followed, and Kunlun was already a place of right and wrong.

"Zhao Yun... Are you leaving now?"

Behind him, untimely words sounded.

When I looked sideways, I realized that it was the Son of the Sunset who was beeping.

He laughed playfully, his eyes were full of murderous light, ignoring everyone and staring at Zhao Yun, yes, he knew that it was Zhao Yun, or more precisely, it was revealed to him by Yantian Laodao.

Absolutely Lord Daluo.

This is the ticket that Yantian Laodao gave him.

As for why Yantian Laodao knew, it was naturally a secret deduction. The man had cultivated the Heavenly Secret Technique, which blocked his deduction, and his back was quite familiar, so it was not difficult to guess that it was Zhao Yun.

The package ticket he made, Sunshine God Son unconditionally believed.

Whether it is Zhao Yun or not, he has many ways to confirm it.

"Zhao... Yun?"

Hearing these two words, too many people raised their eyebrows collectively.

At the moment, everyone followed the gaze of the Son of the Sunset, and pinpointed Young Master Zhao with great precision, but it seemed that their vision was not enough, and they could not see through the true face of the other party, and the method of concealment was too mysterious.

"He, will it be Lord Daluo?"

"Ghost knows, can't see honor."

"Sunset God Son dares to expose it in public, 80% of the time it's true."

The whispering voices came together again, and everyone stared at Zhao Yun.

Especially the old guys, their eyes seem to be lit with flames, and they want to see through. The Lord Daluo is a celebrity, not only a celebrity, but also a bloodline against the sky, and he is full of treasures.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid that the wrong person is recognized." Zhao Yun said lightly, and his pace did not stop.

"You don't want to know, what happened in the mortal world?" Sunset God Child smiled.

Zhao Yun froze abruptly, his brows also wrinkled, and there was an ominous premonition.

"The Great Summer Dragon Dynasty is really a beautiful mountain and river, and it's not worth it to lead people to go for a walk." Sunset God's smile hides evil, as if telling a long-standing story, "And Wang Gucheng, your home is as beautiful as Xian's little wife, this holy son also likes it very much?"

"Mortal?"

"Little lady?"

"The Great Summer Dragon Dynasty?"

After the words of the Sunset God, all the people present were at a loss.

There are people who understand, and know that Zhao Yun came from the mortal world.

here.

Zhao Yun had already turned around, gradually revealing his true face.

He was silent and terrifying, but his dazzling eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet blood. It was obvious that the Son of the Sun had once led people into the mortal world, not to travel around the mountains, but to make trouble.

"It's really Zhao Yun."

Seeing Zhao Yun's honor, the scene was full of noise.

Holy Master Daluo is awesome! Even if you don’t read the sky, you can’t come to Kunlun to avoid disaster. His kid actually came to join in the fun. Don’t you know that most of the people present are enemies? Everyone wants to kill him and then hurry up?

"This time, it's really lively." The troublemakers frowned.

Their guess is not false at all, that person is really Zhao Yun!

Also frowning was Misty Rain on Zhao Yun's side. The woman's mind was hard to fathom. At this juncture, only three words resounded in her ears and mind: "Little Charming Wife".