Eternal Gate

boom!

Nothing trembled, and a big hole was poked out by Long Yuan.

It is a sword, but at this moment it is like an abyss, swallowing cows and sucking the blood of the gods, and the fragments of the broken artifact, like pieces of starlight, are drawn into the sword body by it.

After so many years, it has finally stirred up the spirit.

And the divine blood and artifact fragments are its nourishment.

Refining!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the clang, because of his flying, the way of war, or the sky, or branded the universe, forming strands of golden flames, refining the sky and the earth, refining the dragon, and forced his natal magic weapon, step by step, towards the gods. territory.

Zheng!

Long Yuan's hiss pierced the sky, and Wan Dao's sword light suddenly appeared.

It is connected with the master's state of mind, and it has also performed visions and developed laws. The intertwined and dancing sword aura has transformed into the aura of gods.

"Is that sword intended to become a **** after Nirvana?"

"The master hasn't become a **** yet, it's going to rebel!"

"It's not that it wants to rebel, but Zhao Yun is forcing it to rebel."

Down below, the voice of discussion became a wave again.

The spectators were amazed, they didn't expect Zhao Yun to make such a move in the melee, he was a demigod, but he wanted to send his natal magical artifact into the realm of gods, but he borrowed the blood of the gods and fragments of the divine artifact, To be so motivated is really worthy of the talents of the Eternal family, either quit or break the sky.

"I didn't see it! He is also an expert in refining weapons." The skeleton man sighed.

"Use the heaven and the earth as the furnace, and the law as the fire, you really have it." Yu Mo also murmured.

Although Chu Yao looked indifferent, she couldn't hide her strange look.

Those who have cultivated to their level, who is not a little proficient in refining weapons.

But Zhao Yun was different, that kid was only in the semi-divine realm, and it was absolutely unprecedented that he could create such a scene. If his natal weapon was a god, it would be a taboo existence.

"Kill it."

"Soar."

Compared to Chuyao's tranquility, Shenlei and Huntianhuo were extremely excited, one was screaming in mid-air as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and the other was as if eating a special product.

"quick."

"United suppression."

Fa Zun was the first to stand firm, sweeping away the monstrous evil spirit.

He was still thundering and raining as usual, although he roared loudly, he had no intention of going into battle, so he just stood around and howled.

Perhaps the scene was too chaotic, and few people hated him.

However, the gods are not fools, they all have an account in their hearts.

There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to eat meat, you have to work. If you are like the Buddha, you can let it go! When the loot is divided up, it's cool to stay.

"Refining artifacts? Treat us as decorations?"

Dark Sea Tianzun with disheveled hair, stepped on the sky to attack nothingness.

The supreme beings are also like rays of bright divine light, piercing directly into the vastness.

"Boss." Seeing the gods attacking, Long Yuan's sword trembled.

"Transform with peace of mind." Zhao Yun took out the spear again and killed him from the sky.

boom! boom!

The shocking melee that had not been suspended for a long time kicked off for the second time.

It was still lightning and thunder, and blood was still dancing, filling the dark sky.

It must be because Yu Wei is too powerful, the people of the world retreated again and again, the more they retreated, the paler their faces became. That talent surnamed Zhao is so brave, like a **** of war.

That's right, God of War.

Look at the gods and demons all over the sky, they were completely defeated by him alone.

His fighting spirit is invincible, and it has resonated with Dao Yin, resounding like eternal thunder.

puff!

Click!

The scene of a large-scale slaughter of gods was **** and tragic.

Every time a **** is buried, the blood of the gods will soar into the sky and merge into the body of Longyuan sword.

Every time a divine weapon breaks, there must be fragments of divine weapons, which become its nourishment.

"How can it be."

The expressions of the Supreme Beings are unbelievable.

At this point in the battle, they are all a little crazy.

There are so many gods whose Dao heart is on the verge of collapse.

This is all Zhao Yun's masterpiece. He is too good at fighting, and he is too resistant to beating. , that guy is getting stronger and stronger.

Zheng!

The ear-piercing sword cry resounded again.

The transformation of Longyuan Sword has been completely completed, and it is only half a step away from Nirvana.

Don't underestimate this half-step, it is tantamount to a gap, the more difficult it is to reach the sky.

In the final analysis, it is still suppressed by the master, and it is difficult to break the imprisonment.

If the master is a god, why does it need to work so hard to enter the state of the gods.

Destroy!

This kind of violent drinking came from the Dharma Master who made soy sauce, that fellow, he finally got over his strength, and finally gathered enough divine power to smash the heavens and the earth with his sword.

puff!

Zhao Yun was bleeding, and half of his immortal body was chopped off.

Before he could stand still, Fengtian Shenjun approached him and pierced his forehead with one finger.

In no particular order was the veteran of the Blood Region, a scarlet sword that cut off his spine.

The most ruthless one was Anhai Tianzun, with an extinct saber light piercing into his primordial spirit, almost destroying his real body.

roll!

Zhao Yun knocked Fengtian Shenjun back with a palm, flipped a spear, and flew the old Taoist of the blood field. At the same moment, the throne of eternal life evolved and knocked down the Dark Sea Tianzun.

"Can't you kill him?" Fa Zun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly flew back.

"I said, tonight, you have to lose your life here." Zhao Yun crossed the universe, pierced the Dharma Venerable with a spear, and smashed his divine body to pieces.

"Save me."

The physical body was destroyed, and the Fazun's primordial spirit came out of his body, and he fled desperately.

The former master, his roar was full of mourning.

"You, I can't go anymore."

Zhao Yun's words were cold and dry, and he nailed him to nothingness with a spear.

With the lore blow, he didn't have half a point to destroy it directly.

ah....!

His Holiness' screams, like the wailing of an evil ghost, resounded all over the world.

He knelt down, and Yuanshen and his real body disappeared together.

He left very melancholy, at least he was the former ruler, at least he had overlooked all living beings, but when he arrived, he was buried in the hands of a little demigod, he was unwilling!

Of course, besides being unwilling, he also regretted a lot.

With so many gods, why did he provoke Chu Yao?

It's too late, everything is too late, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

"The former ruler died just like that?"

The onlookers were stunned, they couldn't believe that His Holiness had been buried.

But the fact is that it is so cruel, that **** is already on his way.

His walk is very valuable, at least, he paved the way for Zhao Yun's sword, his artifact, Cheng Longyuan's nourishment, his divine blood, also belonged to Longyuan's sword body, let that sword, at this moment, bloom into eternity of brilliance.

"Break it for me."

The moment the universe was frozen, Long Yuan roared and hit Tianyu.

It has completed its own transformation, and entered Nirvana into the realm of God in one step.

No one knows how much divine blood it has melted into, and no one knows how many fragments of magical artifacts it has swallowed, only that the sword, like a round of sun, with its dazzling sword light, destroys the sword's intent with a scroll, and makes the sky and the earth look beautiful. Change.

"The demigod refining the ultimate artifact, really made him do it."

"The old man called him the master of the army, so there should be no objection."

Everyone in the world looked up at the sky, and their moods were blurred by Long Yuan's sword light.

Even more glaring than Jianguang, it was the talent surnamed Zhao, who went against the sky again, and his level of refining weapons was unmatched by anyone under the gods.