Eternal gate

kill!

Seeing that Zhao Yun had succeeded, the elders of the Magic Mountain and the ancestors of the Bai family who were hiding in the dark all rushed out.

Kill him while he's sick.

Everyone was merciless, and the attack was a decisive blow.

puff! puff!

The hall was filled with blood and screams.

The only strange thing is that all this happened too suddenly, and Zhao Yun and others took action too quickly. The strong men of the Blood Clothes Sect had no time to react. When they reacted, their heads were already rolling off one by one.

kill!

The same loud shouts were heard outside the palace.

Those who entered the temple before were only from the Blood Clothes Sect and were in the heaven realm. As for the Ksitigarbha realm, they were not qualified to enter the temple.

Nowadays, if there is a war in the palace, how can there not be a fight outside the palace.

The great elder gave a secret order, and upon hearing the screams in the palace, they gathered together to attack.

In just a moment, there was an overwhelming attack, with swords, swords, shadows, and shadows chopping away without limit.

puff! puff!

The powerful Ksitigarbha Realm expert from the Blood Clothes Sect was also caught off guard when he was killed.

What about the promised surrender? Why did the fight start? Not talking about martial ethics.

"this....."

The juniors from Magic Mountain were all confused when they saw it.

It's all good, why are you getting into a group fight? The fight was still on the Bloody Clothes Gate.

No one responded, only killing.

In the ancient city of Magic Mountain under the moon, there were screams.

Blood mist fills the air, and blood shines everywhere.

This is not a war, this is a one-sided massacre.

The Blood-clothed Sect was in the quasi-heaven realm and knelt down.

The Ksitigarbha Realm of the Blood Clothes Sect is also miserable.

However, there were still a few outstanding ones who managed to break through the siege.

"kill."

"Leave no one behind."

The strong men snorted coldly, and chased after them with a roar.

The strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect didn't even look back as he fled, his head was buzzing, and all the previous excitement had been completely wiped out at this moment. He thought that he would be able to take over the Demon Mountain lineage and sweep away a lot of treasures without a single blow. We can also find a few beautiful girls from the Magic Mountain to bathe in the fire. Who knows what happened, who knows that the Magic Mountain still hides so many masters.

The contrast between one day and one place can be imagined.

If this could be considered a war, then his Blood Clothes Sect would be completely defeated.

Thirty quasi-heaven realms! Most of them were destroyed without taking any action.

There was also the Ksitigarbha realm, which was destroyed piece by piece under the violent bombing.

Since the establishment of the Xueyi Sect, they have never lost so miserably. With such a lineup, there has not even been a splash.

"run?"

"Where to run?"

The strong men of the Bai family were in hot pursuit.

He had a grudge against the Blood Clothes Sect, so he beat him to death.

The elders of the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain were as energetic as if they had taken gunpowder.

Brothers working together can cut through metal.

The first time they jointly faced off against the enemy, they were all extremely powerful.

"This is what the inheritance of the Demon Realm should be like." As the ancestor, Cang Qiong smiled happily. He will unify the five veins and regain the former glory of the Demon Realm, and tonight is the first battle.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was like a golden light, chasing a man in black robes out of the ancient city.

It was a quasi-heaven realm, and the speed of escape was beyond the reach of a coffin lid.

Why are there so many people chasing him?

Why else could Mr. Zhao like him?

To be precise, it was the rare treasure of the man in black robe. When the man in black robe entered the hall first, he noticed that the so-called treasure was a red ring finger. The material of the ring ring was very good, but it was more precious than the ring ring. , is an ancient character engraved on it, a proper Dunjia Tian character.

"I'll help you."

Seeing Zhao Yun chasing him alone, the three elders of the Magic Mountain also wanted to kill him.

"It doesn't matter." The great elder of the Demon family grabbed him. He knew Zhao Yun's combat power. He was only in the quasi-heaven realm. Although he was at the peak, he only had half a life left. With Zhao Yun's combat power, it was not difficult to kill him.

"Are you sure he can do it?" The third elder of Magic Mountain raised his eyebrows.

"He is the best at fighting." The great elder of the Demon family said with a smile.

The third elder of the Magic Mountain had a look of disbelief on his face, whether it was true or not.

"I forgot to ask, which family he is from." The third elder of Magic Mountain asked curiously.

That junior has a good fighting ability, so he must have a good background.

"He has two names." The great elder of the Demon family said mysteriously.

"two."

"One is Ji Hen and the other is Zhao Yun."

The great elder of the Demon family left a message and continued to hunt down the blood-clothed disciple.

Behind him, the third elder of the Magic Mountain looked confused, thinking he had heard wrongly.

Ji Hen? The Holy Son of Tianzong?

Zhao Yun? Hibiscus baby?

This was a shocking secret that made him dizzy.

Ji Hen is Zhao Yun, how dare you believe it.

Zi Yihou searched for him all over the world, but he actually sneaked into the Tianzong. How courageous and courageous this was.

"What?"

"Fight!"

The fourth elder of the Magic Mountain arrived and saw him in a daze, so he couldn't help but scold him.

The third elder of the Magic Mountain hurriedly calmed down and continued the pursuit, suppressing his excitement. He was quite sure that if Zhao Yun's identity was revealed at this moment, the entire Magic Mountain lineage would be as shocked as he was.

Think about it and forget it.

It won’t be too late to wait until this battle is over.

Here, Zhao Yun has chased the man in black robe out of the mountains.

As expected, he was a peak quasi-tian, and that guy was running really fast.

Zhao Yunmu was full of energy, but he didn't catch up.

In fact, what the man in black robe wanted was the forbidden escape method.

Since it is a forbidden technique, it has terrible consumption, and what he sacrifices is lifespan to increase the speed. It is impossible not to sacrifice! The little Ksitigarbha behind him is a beast, and his body skills are incredible.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as a thunderous dragon and kept chasing after him.

Dunjia Tianzi! Can be met but not sought.

After a long time, the man in black robe seemed to be exhausted, and his speed dropped sharply.

Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick feet, and instantly closed the distance. Without thinking, he directly launched the instant kill.

Blood suddenly appeared.

However, it was not the man in black robe who was pierced by the sword.

That guy actually cultivated the body-protecting blood fetus, and his killing sword was blocked by the body-protecting blood fetus.

"Instant kill?"

"Are you Ji Hen?"

The people in black robes were shocked and recognized Zhao Yun's identity.

No wonder, no wonder this thing is so strong, it turned out to be the Holy Son of Tianzong.

He was even more unbelievable.

The people of Tianzong actually formed an alliance with the Demon Mountain lineage.

Most of the Daxia royal family and Tianzong didn't know about this.

"The Bloody Clothes Sect has so many talents!"

Zhao Yun sighed, as this man in black robe actually had a body-protecting blood fetus.

That’s okay too.

Run, run as hard as you can.

If I can't catch up with you, I won't be named Zhao.

For the sake of the treasure, Zhao Yun was extraordinarily motivated, like a dog-skin plaster, chasing after him with all his might. The man in black robe who was chasing him almost went crazy. After eight hundred miles, his energy and blood had dried up, and he couldn't get rid of Zhao Yun.

The words are divided into two parts.

Here in the ancient city of Magic Mountain, the war has ended.

The strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect who escaped were all killed without exception.

"Depend on."

Then there was a curse word that resounded throughout the hall.

Zhao Yun's identity was announced. Of course, it was only announced to the Great Elder of Magic Mountain and others. After hearing it, he uttered such a swear word. Unexpectedly, never expected that it was actually the Holy Son of Tianzong, and it was Wanggu Zhao Yun. If not The demon family said, who dares to believe it? This surprise was caught off guard.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

The third elder of the Magic Mountain put his hands on his hands and leaned against the door frame, waiting for Zhao Yun.

Not only is he waiting, but the elders of the Magic Mountain are also waiting. When Zhao Yun comes back, they will study it carefully, and they all want to know what kind of breed it is that can produce such an outstanding child.

Zhao Yun did not return for a long time.

The strong men in the Magic Mountain frowned, feeling an ominous premonition.

The Demon family members were calm, but what about the guy with great abilities?