Eternal Gate

Roar!

Clang!

Over the Kunlun Immortal Mountains, lightning flashes and thunders, thunder dragons roar, and phoenixes roar. One dragon and one phoenix, in pairs, dance together, crushing the bright universe into chaos.

"Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious, a special program prepared by the gods?"

"It's weird, the Holy Ancestor of Qinghe is also familiar with the Heavenly Thunder Art of the Absolute Beginning?"

"Don't forget that he is a god, and his methods are all over the world."

The people of the world who came to listen to the sermon all raised their heads at this moment, staring blankly at nothingness.

Having said that, this thing, no matter where you look at it, feels weird.

"Who?"

The eldest disciple of Qinghe shouted angrily, Ling Tian looked down.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the world raised their eyebrows collectively.

Obviously, the thunder that filled the sky was not a special program prepared by the Holy Ancestor of Qinghe, but someone was secretly making a fool of himself, deliberately embarrassing the gods. To put it bluntly, it was a mess.

hiss!

Speaking of smashing the field, everyone in the world gasped.

This is the Kunlun Holy Land! The site of the Holy Ancestor of Qinghe.

Moreover, the amazing disciples under his seat were all present.

With such a lineup, the other party can't think about it, running here to find excitement.

"who is it?"

Although the Qinghe Saint Patriarch did not speak, he was still asking in his heart.

He had looked all over the place, but couldn't find the caster.

"With the master as a cover, it's strange that you can find it."

The water **** raised his small hands again, his expression indifferent, as steady as a mountain.

More stable than him are Zhao Yun and Luna. The master and the apprentice are also really interesting. The whole world has been blown up, and they are still sitting there drinking leisurely, as if nothing is happening.

"The dragon and the phoenix are a perfect match." The old **** Cang Miao spoke lingeringly.

"He and her are also a good match." The partner **** added.

"Who?"

The Qinghe Saint Ancestor couldn't bear it any longer, and a loud shout shook the fairy sky.

The gods were angry, and the whole world lost the light it should have.

The world has suffered, no matter the senior or the junior, they are more shocked to vomit blood.

"No one... Exit."

Qinghe Saint Ancestor's question was answered on the spot.

It was Zhao Yun's Thunder Dragon who was speaking, and the words carried Tianwei.

Hearing this, the world glanced left and right, stunned for a moment or two, and hurriedly backed away. Aftermath, can't we retreat as soon as possible?

Okay! It was originally a fairy mountain full of people, but it was a lot empty in an instant.

Of course, there were also those who did not leave, either directly related or loyal.

It doesn't matter who it is, since you choose to stay, you have to be prepared to be destroyed.

"Old dog, take your life." Zhao Yun got up and killed the nothingness with his spear.

He did not deliberately conceal his true body, the golden blood swept the sky like a sea.

"Zhao Yun?"

When the Qinghe Saint Ancestor saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Even he is like this, not to mention his disciples.

Also, the people who stayed in Xianshan and those who escaped from the mountain also had round eyes. Are you sure you read it right? Are you sure that it is an eternal body, isn't it an early death? Why did it jump out again.

Boom!

At the moment when the ancestors of Qinghe and the world were stunned, the sound of thunder resounded for nine days.

Zhao Yun, Thunder Dragon and Moon God Phoenix came down with hundreds of millions of thunderbolts.

boom!

The vast Kunlun Immortal Mountain was instantly submerged.

There was a scream, and a **** glow. Seventy-two of the one hundred and eight heroes were chopped up on the spot, and the remaining thirty-six demigods were all stained with blood. As for the loyal ones. Those talents were also swallowed up piece by piece.

break!

The Qinghe Saint Ancestor resisted the beating, but he was also staggered by the split.

Zhao Yun stepped on the sky to kill, without much nonsense, he was a stick in the head.

What about the gods, it was especially sour after being hit by the emperor's soldiers, like the Qinghe Holy Ancestor, whose skull was smashed to pieces, and he didn't even stand firm in a single step, and almost fell from the void.

"Evil God War Spear?" Qinghe Saint Ancestor froze abruptly, his eyes red with blood.

"You guessed it right." Zhao Yun's qi and blood rose, and he swung him out of the sky with a stick.

"Master."

Thirty-six demigods were downright loyal and came from all directions.

Of course, they were struck by lightning just now when they reached this world.

It was the Moon God who cast the spell, and hundreds of millions of thunders swept in and took away a piece of it.

"Leave a few for me."

The ape **** is like a golden light, rushing up into the night.

Partner with the gods and the old **** Cang Miao, in no particular order.

As for parallel imports! Then the pestle was on the periphery, holding a pile of god-level talismans, and throwing them to death. It doesn't matter if the battle strength is slag, but the power of the talismans is overbearing, and the demigods are flying all over the sky.

"Five gods and one Zhao Yun?"

When Kunlun Xianjun saw it, he couldn't help being surprised.

He thought that only Luna and Zhao Yun were here.

Look at it this time, the one with the big battle is scary!

kill!

He changed his mind, stopped watching the play, and directly joined the war.

It's been three years, and it's time for him to vent his anger.

boom! boom!

The chaotic war has come to an end at this moment.

Zhao Yun fought fiercely against the Qinghe Saint Ancestor, and the sky was torn apart.

Ape God and the others are fighting against the demigods, and the battle is also in full swing, especially the Ape God, that is, once the combat power is fully activated, it will be so violent that it is basically a stick and a blood flower.

The battle was extremely tragic, and the movement was extremely vast.

Looking up at the sky, the golden light of the sword is flying all over the sky.

As a battlefield, Kunlun Xianshan has also suffered because of it. The mountain peaks collapsed one by one, and the temples and pavilions in the mountain were also blown up one by one. The blue bricks and tiles were flying all over the sky. A blood-stained fly ash.

The fierce battle was also extremely bloody.

This **** refers to the Qinghe Saint Ancestor and his disciples.

In addition, there are those who are eager to show their loyalty.

The gods resisted the beatings, and they would not die for a while, but the rest were extremely miserable. They were killed one after another. The blood was dyed red with thunder and lightning, and the universe was also dyed red. A good immortal mountain was killed. It became a forbidden area, and the shrill screams were even worse.

"No wonder he dared to smash the field, he came prepared."

"Five gods, what a powerful lineup this is."

"According to this posture, the Qinghe lineage is afraid that it will be wiped out."

The Kunlun battle was in full swing, and there were noisy discussions outside the mountain.

They came all the way to listen to the teachings of the gods, and they paid a lot for that invitation. In the end, there was no chance, but there was such a big show, and they came with surprises. , is the surprise.

So far, no one knows how the goods escaped the siege of the gods.

Back then, there were hundreds of gods! Can't kill him, a little fairy king, even together?

"Compared to Zhao Yun, I am more curious about that one."

"Knowing Tianlei Jue, from the Thunder God's line?"

Many seniors got together, and most of them narrowed their eyes, looking at the moon god.

The goddess Ming, although not directly participating in the battle, was controlling the audience with a thunderbolt.

Moreover, the thunder and lightning she attracted were extremely domineering, not to mention the demigods, even the Qinghe Saint Ancestor was ripped apart. The origin, I only know, she was wearing a costume.

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