Eternal gate

"If you don't die...you won't get hurt?"

Zhao Yun landed on the ground and stared blankly. His heart was cut off, but Wang Yang could be resurrected. His head was chopped off, but he could still be reshaped. Based on his experience, he had never seen such a weird thing. He killed him even after killing him twice. This is no longer as simple as practicing magic skills, it is obviously the inheritance of a line of magic.

Otherwise, it would be better to say that he is a martial arts mortal with limited vision.

If the Moon God was awake, he would be able to see clearly at a glance.

An extraordinary demon like Wang Yang can't be killed even if he is killed a hundred times, because Wang Yang... has more than one life. Every time he devours an innocent creature, he will gain another life. I know how many creatures that creature has sucked, maybe not even a thousand but as many as eight hundred.

in this way.

If you want to truly kill Wang Yang, you have to kill him at least eight hundred times.

In this situation, even if Wang Yang stood there and let Zhao Yun chop him, he would be exhausted after eight hundred cuts. Not to mention, Wang Yang would not stand there and let him kill him. The problem now is that Zhao Yun didn't even understand this. Since he If you don't understand it, then he won't be killed. It's not a joke eight hundred times.

"How many more surprises can you give me?"

Wang Yangxiao looked violent and sinister, his bloody eyes shining with a demonic light.

"It's enhanced again."

Zhao Yun murmured, this is such a weird demon, he gets stronger every time he dies, and his spirit is also wrapped in a layer of black magic power. In other words, this black iron whip in his hand that is specially designed to stimulate the spirit, has no effect on him. Wang Yang is no longer effective. I am afraid that even his roar of dragons and tigers will not be able to break through the protection formed by the magic power. He has a clear mind and knows his own weaknesses. His defense is airtight. Coupled with the power of regeneration, he cannot be killed. His strange state made him fearful of his old rivals like never before. Wang Yang's strength had also reached a new level of shock to him.

At this moment, what he really wants to know is how to really destroy the other party.

After being killed and resurrected once, Wang Yang was afraid that he would not be able to destroy him, so he went to hell first.

"I like your eyes very much."

A quiet smile rang out, Wang Yang had already arrived, and reached towards Zhao Yun's left eye with one hand.

Zhao Yun is studying him, so why isn't he studying Zhao Yun? Look at the previous instant kill. This eye is the key. It should be a special sky eye, and it inherits a terrible secret technique. Therefore, the sober demon It's scary, but a demon with the ability to think is even scarier.

"Then I will kill you again." Zhao Yun shouted loudly

He did not retreat but advanced, charging head-on. He avoided Wang Yang's probing hand and overturned him with one palm. Wang Yang was also as fast as a ghost. With his sword in his hand, he slashed a bloody gully on Zhao Yun's body. The extraordinary blood flow, the murderous intent with its own magical power, has invaded Zhao Yun's body.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun has strong enough foundation to resist with his own body.

His style of play is as strong as ever. When encountering a strong opponent, he becomes stronger and uses force to defeat the strong.

The main thing is that I don’t believe in evil, and if I don’t believe, I can’t kill this devil.

The two of them were as fast as a thunderbolt, fighting into the forest, and then there was a noisy rumbling sound. When they looked at it, the two of them were fighting with secret techniques, one from the south and the other from the north. The palm prints, the shadow of the fist, the light of the sword, The sword energy... hit the towering ancient trees and caused them to topple over, and the hard rock and gravel from the battle flew apart.

Zhao Yun became more and more frightened as he fought. Is Wang Yang's magic power infinite?

There is a Dan Hai like him, whose true energy is so majestic that he can no longer hold on. However, the opponent is getting fiercer and fiercer as he fights. Instead of weakening, the magic power becomes more and more turbulent. The rolling magic power is really endless.

"Death, why don't you die?"

Looking at Wang Yang, he was a little crazy, with scarlet eyes and howling incessantly.

What a spiritual realm! Where did such surging true energy come from? With the counterattack of secret techniques and infinite magic power, he was unable to suppress the other party. This was the first time he encountered such a weird true spirit realm.

puff!

Another hard blow, and blood exploded.

Zhao Yun was bleeding, and his left shoulder was pierced by a streak of blood.

kill!

Wang Yang swept over the evil spirit and came, ferocious and tyrannical.

Zhao Yun remained silent and used his only eye power to cast the illusion of the Sky Eye.

Wang Yang was hit, and the probing hand stopped for a moment, but it only took a moment before the illusion was broken.

This moment was enough for Zhao Yun.

He stepped in front of Wang Yang and used a close-quarters fight. His moves were weird and extremely against the rules. Every joint in his body seemed to be a fierce weapon, and he had a domineering aura, or in other words, a kind of fierceness. Fighting spirit, my invincible fighting spirit, every pore in my body is breathing out essence, every strand is burning like fire, and Wang Yang is bleeding frequently from the beatings.

ah...!

Wang Yang roared, and his magic power surged, forcefully shaking Zhao Yun away.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun returned in an instant and continued to press and beat him all the way.

This is the time to fight for the foundation. Wang Yang is tyrannical and has unlimited magic power. He shakes Zhao Yun away time and time again. However, Zhao Yun is like a piece of dog-skin plaster. It is a set of holy fighting methods, the more you fight, the stronger you become.

"You...damn it."

Wang Yang howled angrily, used the forbidden technique, and forcibly knocked Zhao Yun over.

This time, Zhao Yun didn't fight back, he just made a seal with one hand and said with a sonorous word, "Explode."

boom! boom! boom!

As he finished speaking, a roar suddenly started coming from Wang Yang's side.

Zhao Yun's close combat was fake, but the explosive talisman attached to Wang Yang's body was real.

If he couldn't be killed by piercing his heart, and he couldn't be killed by beheading him, he would explode it and turn it into ashes in one breath. To do this, he put enough explosive talismans on Wang Yang's body, front and back, to make him a hundred.

puff! puff!

Black blood burst out, each one more dazzling than the other.

ah...!

Wang Yang's wailing sound was quite sad. Every time an explosive talisman exploded, he took a step back. His blood and bones were blown away. Previously, he was beaten to the point where he couldn't stand still; now, he was blown up and couldn't stand still. No matter what blood demon or magic power, it seems that they are not very effective in the face of such a large number of explosive symbols. The defense was broken, and the human form was blown away by the explosive symbols one after another.

I don’t know when the rumble disappeared.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, the demon was no longer visible. It had been blown to ashes.

The ground was covered with broken bones and rotten flesh, and the rocks, flowers and trees were all stained with the blood of the devil.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, couldn't stand firm, and half-knelt on the ground.

Not to mention the injuries suffered during the battle, the consumption of these hundreds of explosive talismans is enough to be frightening. An ordinary true spirit would definitely not be able to sustain it. If one of them fails, he will die due to exhaustion of true energy.

Fortunately, he destroyed Wang Yang. To be honest, in the Xuanyang realm, Wang Yang was the most difficult opponent he had ever encountered. He had to kill him three times before he was truly destroyed. It was so difficult to kill.

"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."

Zhao Yun took one last look and turned around slowly.

Zheng!

When he faced him, he saw a black light coming, targeting him, it was extremely powerful.

"Is there anyone else?"

Zhao Yun's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately drew his sword in front of him.

pound!

The black light hit Long Yuan impartially, sparking bright sparks.

Long Yuan was able to resist and did not break into pieces, but Zhao Yun was miserable enough. He coughed up blood and rolled all the way out, breaking more than a dozen big trees before hitting the rock wall and landing in a pool of blood.

"This world is really small."

Deep in the darkness, there was a sinister laugh, and a black shadow walked out.

At this point, Zhao Yun finally saw who it was. Wasn't it the strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect who was chasing Chi Yan and Ling Fei earlier? One of them was killed, and the other escaped. Unexpectedly, they met here again, and gave him a fatal blow. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise, he would have been killed.

"It seems that senior thinks his life is too long." Zhao Yun sneered and stood up staggeringly.

"The Sky Eye is indeed very overbearing." The man in black robe walked out with a sinister smile on his face. It seemed that he had studied it thoroughly, "Now you seem to have no eye power, so why not give me the Sky Eye."

"It's a beautiful idea." Zhao Yun cursed, turned around and ran away. He was seen hiding behind the door, so he had to run away. In the battle with Wang Yang, he was half injured and didn't have much fighting power left.

"Where to go." The man in black robe sneered and chased after him.

The two of them disappeared into the darkness one after the other.

Maybe they were walking too fast, and neither of them noticed that there were more wails of ghosts in the forest. Looking carefully, there were also traces of evil spirits, and the broken flesh and rotten bones of Wang Yang that were destroyed by the explosion actually bloomed again. The magic light seemed to be alive, attracting itself, and gathered together. The broken flesh and bones were squirming, and they actually molded a human shape inch by inch.

That's right, this guy is resurrected again.

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Sorry, two chapters today.