"Daluo Tianshou."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and hit the Immortal King with a palm, causing him to stagger.

The Immortal King was an extraordinary immortal. He stabilized his position in an instant, and the stars swept across the sky, straight into the sky. He performed the Avenue of Stars again, with a starry sky above his head, and all the stars in the sky became more spiritual because of him.

"Taoist phase: Haoyu Xingtian."

Immortal King Haotian said calmly, and he really followed his words.

The entire starry sky was pressed down from the misty sky. It was not only vast, but also very heavy. It was like a giant mountain eight thousand feet. When Zhao Yun soared into the sky, he was knocked straight. He was knocked down and could not stand firmly. His legs followed him.

It bends, and the bone meridians in the body make a crackling sound.

"Get up... for me."

Zhao Yun took a step to stand firm and raised his hands to the sky.

The Taoist starry sky falling from the sky was really held up by him.

"Good boy."

The eyes of the Haotian Immortal King were filled with surprise, and the immortal light bloomed all over his body, blessing the starry sky with a mysterious power. The starry sky became more vast and heavier, and the mysterious principles of Tao were intertwined and dancing in it.

boom!

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, like a monument, holding on to it without letting go.

Even if the Immortal King is blessed with mysterious power, he still cannot suppress him.

He pushed up the starry sky, inch by inch.

"What a freak."

The same words were said by Immortal King Haotian again, and the surprise in his eyes turned into shock. This was not an ordinary immortal method, but a vision of his Tao. It could not suppress a junior Xuan Immortal.

boom!

At the moment of his shock, Zhao Yun completely stood up to Daoxiang Xingkong.

Breaking away from the suppression, he shot straight into Haoyu like a thunderbolt, turned his immortal power into a sword, opened his sword to split the sky, cut out a golden star river, and forcibly split the Dao Xiang starry sky into two halves.

The stars inside exploded one after another, turning into dim stars and scattering across the small world.

Uh...!

Immortal King Haotian groaned and took a step back.

The Dao phase has been broken, and there has been a backlash, which is not a good feeling.

"Wind and Thunder Jue."

Zhao Yun was as fast as lightning, piercing the sky with one sword.

Haotian Immortal King frowned slightly, thinking that he could not block this sword. After all, he was at the Xuanxian level at the moment. Since he had suppressed the fifth level of Xuanxian, his physical skills and combat power were also suppressed.

What to do!

If you lose.

Isn’t it a bit embarrassing?

This is what the Immortal King is thinking at this moment.

Ever since, this guy has withdrawn his cultivation suppression.

Immortal King-level pressure instantly spread across the starry sky.

grass...!

Mr. Zhao came to kill him, but he cursed secretly in his heart.

This old man has no martial ethics! What about the agreed-upon battle at the same level?

Bang!

With a roar, Zhao Yun fell headlong into the void.

By coincidence, his onion was stuck in the soil.

When Immortal King Haotian came down, he had already crawled out, covering the old tree with one hand and his chest with the other. He was vomiting profusely, and he didn't know whether he was injured or angry. He was vomiting blood and was so domineering that he leaked from his side.

"I feel very relieved to have this descendant."

Immortal King Haotian stroked his beard and spoke in a decent manner.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, this guy even put his hands behind his back, tilted at a forty-five degree angle, and looked at the sky with a deep look on his face. If he were paired with a cigarette at this moment, his character would become even better.

Shame on you!

It's so embarrassing.

After all, he is an Immortal King. Even though he suppressed the Xuanxian, Gansuo and Daoyun were still there. He was defeated when he was fighting against a junior at the same level. He had been practicing in seclusion for hundreds of years. Could it be that he couldn't keep up with the times?

Honestly.

He didn't lose unjustly.

Zhao Yun was the first mortal immortal in history, and he also had eternal bloodline. His background was so strong that even the six gods and gods could not defeat him, let alone a Xuanxian-level Immortal King.

That's it, Mr. Zhao hasn't used all his strength yet?

If desperate situation is activated, a certain product will be defeated more easily.

"With this senior, I...poof..."

Zhao Yun couldn't breathe smoothly and coughed up blood.

Immortal King-level pressure is no joke. If Immortal King Haotian had more power, he would be crushed into a puddle of blood and mud on the spot. Who makes this old man the Immortal King? He has the shameless capital.

"Tonight...the moonlight is quite beautiful."

The Immortal King stroked his beard again and spoke very profoundly.

There is another part to this sentence: I decided to go to bed early.

The breeze blows gently.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yun looked gloomy and went to Xianchi with his hands on his waist. Since he was in a very unhappy mood, when he passed a spiritual orchard along the way, he secretly went in and picked a sack of fruits, and even ate them.

early morning.

Before it got bright, I saw the Immortal King going to the riverside.

He was quite calm. He slept like nothing happened all night. He sat there leisurely fishing and looked at the little bookboy making tea. His face was still very dark. If it weren't for his poor cultivation, he would put a ton of tea in this pot of tea.

So-and-so specialties, snacks that make you happy, and delicious food that will make you feel happy.

After making tea, Zhao Yun sat there again and studied chess books.

When he plays chess with himself, he has nothing in mind.

I don't know when, he put away the chessboard, carried the bamboo sword up to the top of the mountain, reflected the brilliance of the morning light, danced the sword and gained enlightenment, and then practiced the Yuanshen Monument, and he changed the intensity of the attack.

No words for half a day.

It gets dark in an instant.

When he got off the altar of Yuanshen Monument, he was already covered in blood.

The Immortal Pond is a good place for healing, and he realizes it better than anyone else.

When the sky was filled with stars, he jumped out, took out the alchemy furnace, and hid in the mountains to lay down the foundation. He was already extremely skilled in refining the Yilu pill. There was no need to explode the furnace, and his elixir qualifications were strong enough.

Practice.

Methodical.

period.

Yuhuaxian came once, but only to see him and did not bring any good news.

The Flower of Memory is extremely difficult to find. She and the Ye family have been searching for it for several months. Not to mention finding it, there is not even a shred of news. She seriously doubts that such a fairy material really exists in the world.

have!

The answer given by the Immortal King was as certain as before.

It's a mysterious flower, and it's really hard to find.

"I want to go out for a few days."

This is not the first time Zhao Yun has said this.

He said he was going out for a walk, but actually he wanted to help find the Flower of Memory.

pity!

The Immortal King will not let anyone go.

He has said that it seems that whether or not he can find a way to rescue her has nothing to do with him.

This is his rule, Zhao Yun doesn't know it, but Yuhuaxian is very knowledgeable.
To be continued...