"Beat you?"

Zhao Yun frowned and subconsciously glanced at the bones on the ground.

If what he expected was true, these people, like him, also came in through the Taoist Altar, and also encountered golden figures. However, due to lack of strength, they were all killed by the opponent and turned into skeletons.

He finally understood that to get the treasure, he had to go through many tests.

Falling into the sea of ​​fallen immortal clouds and losing all your cultivation, surviving is the first test; encountering the word Tao by chance, understanding the mystery, and staining the Tao with blood is the second test; the third test is the golden figure, he is not

The first person to come here is full of pioneers. Looking at the piles of bones, you can tell how many people are buried here. This is a dead end, and there is no way out from the moment you enter the altar.

Or die.

Or defeat the golden figure.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger.

Heaven and hell, creation and death, seem to be only one step apart.

To be honest, the inheritance of this bloodline is more cruel and bloody than he imagined.

Buzz!

Suddenly, his body trembled and his cultivation level returned in an instant.

The golden figure also changed and gained cultivation, becoming the same level as him.

In other words, fight against the same level.

In this way, Zhao Yundun regained his energy, practiced martial arts on his own, and never lost in battles at the same level.

Bang!

The golden figure moved, and the ground shook with one step, and then struck with a palm.

His palm may seem ordinary, but it is magnificent and contains tremendous power.

"Come."

Zhao Yun was not afraid, he went up against the wind, and Xianshan punched with an unparalleled domineering punch.

The fists collided, and there was a roar, followed by a bloody fire.

Look at both sides of the fight.

The golden figure is like a monument, standing majestic and unmoved.

Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, had his flesh and skin rolled up, his fist bones exploded, his clenched fist was bloody, and even his arm bones and shoulders were cracked and cracked. They were all shaken, and the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.

"So strong?" Zhao Yun was shocked.

If victory or defeat was determined by one move, then he would be completely defeated by this blow.

In a moment of shock, the golden figure attacked again, like a ray of golden light, as fast as lightning. Even the eyes of the sky could not catch the true form. All he could see was a ghost appearing in front of him. The golden figure had already reached him and stabbed him between the eyebrows with one finger.

, it’s not just a sparring match, but it’s also about not sparing any moves, and every move is a sure kill.

Zhao Yun looked awe-inspiring and flew away.

The golden figure is faster and hits directly with one blow.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun reacted quickly enough to avoid the critical point between his eyebrows, but a bloody hole was poked out on his chest. The wound was strange, and there was residual murderous intent, forming a black light that completely destroyed him.

Not only have the essence and blood holes healed, they are actually showing signs of cracking outwards.

Whoosh!

The golden silhouette of the figure did not stop and followed him like a shadow.

The golden light in his eyes turned into a bolt of lightning and struck through the air.

"The dragon swings its tail." Zhao Yun scolded in his heart.

As he finished speaking, a giant golden dragon roared out, and with him as the center, it circled. The powerful dragon shape was unparalleled in its tyranny. A dragon tail smashed out the lightning, and the golden figure it killed was also hit.

Taking a step back, my body was not as heavy as usual, and the ground cracked under my step.

Bang!

Zhao Yun took advantage of every opportunity and struck like a thunderbolt.

He stepped in front of the golden figure and activated the holy spell of fighting.

By the way, a few more explosive symbols will be attached.

He wanted to use the magic of stealing immortality, but the other party was illusory, and there was nothing to steal.

That’s okay too.

If he couldn't steal it, he would beat him to death.

However, the close combat that he was so proud of was not worth mentioning in front of the golden figure. He could only take three or five moves before he was beaten back by the golden figure. With one palm and one punch, he was knocked upside down.

burst!

While flying horizontally, Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding.

The picture of explosive symbols exploding frequently in the imagination did not appear.

His so-called explosive talisman was really just a decoration. Not one of them exploded. Not only did it not explode, it also received a sword beam from the golden figure, which sliced ​​open his body-protecting essence and flew another dozen feet.

The golden figure arrived soon after.

But I saw a golden light shooting out of Zhao Yun's magic ring.

It was a soul whip. Zhao Yun used his soul to control it, and hit the golden figure head-on on the head. Unfortunately, it was of no use. A weapon designed to invigorate the spirit was just a decoration for the golden figure.

"Force me to open it up."

Zhao Yun drew his sword and killed him instantly.

The golden figure suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Long Yuan impartially. Not only did he break the instant body, but he also destroyed Zhao Yun's sword power. No matter how Zhao Yun activated his true essence power, he could not penetrate even half of it. He was struck by the golden light.

The figure flew away with a single blow, making Mr. Zhao grin and his bones explode again.

Buzz!

Before Zhao Yun could land, he saw a big golden bell falling from the sky. Immortal light overflowed from his body and secret patterns circulated. Zhao Yun couldn't avoid it and was covered on the spot. The flames inside the bell were burning, trying to cremate him.

break!

Zhao Yun punched through it and jumped out.

Head-on, they hit a golden ocean. The flying water escape secret method should be the original power. The sound of the waves was turbulent, and every trace of blood energy was as heavy as a mountain. It drowned Zhao Yun in an instant and completely destroyed his energy and blood.

, even the rolling true energy and immortal power were swallowed up by the ocean.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun waved Long Yuan and split it open forcefully.

A figure with golden light came to kill him, wielding a golden sword energy.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

Zhao Yun, who had just jumped out of the golden ocean, was knocked over by the sword energy, and even Long Yuan flew away. As he was flying upside down, a fairy light flashed in the dark sky. When he looked up, he realized that it was a golden sun with thousands of rays of light.

The extraordinary light was extremely lethal. Under its illumination, he attacked indiscriminately. It happened that Zhao Yun was in that world, covered in blood from being split by the sunlight. If he hadn't been physically strong, if he hadn't been rich in knowledge, he would have been able to attack him just by looking at him.

It will be chopped into pieces of flesh and bones.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun took the Overlord's Bow, bent it and set an arrow.

The thunderous arrow destroyed everything, and pierced the sun with one blow.

However, this was not over yet. Although the sun collapsed, the light did not dissipate. It actually followed a certain trajectory and gathered in the sky, turning into a golden vortex. It rotated at extremely fast speeds and had extremely strong devouring power. Zhao Yun could not resist.

As soon as he landed, his back feet were pulled into the void and swallowed into the whirlpool.

Boom! Bang!

In the whirlpool, there was a constant roar.

It was Zhao Yun who was bombarding, trying to break through the golden vortex.

Destroy!

The golden figure said calmly, his words were solemn and solemn.

As he spoke, the golden vortex collapsed in an instant and exploded into thousands of rays of light in the air. Each ray of light was dyed with a touch of blood. They were all Zhao Yun's blood. The blood light dyed half of the sky red.

"Destroy me?"

There was a cold snort, and a crack opened in the sky.

In other words, it was torn apart by Zhao Yun, using the light of the Baolian lamp to tear the cracks apart. The golden vortex was indeed strange, connecting the space. It was quite similar to the Buddhist, Taoist, and Shura sect with the grimace and evil thoughts before. If it weren't for Baolian,

Deng assisted in the battle, and he was already trapped in it. The golden figure's methods really frightened him. No wonder so many forerunners were turned into a pile of withered bones here.

"It's my turn."
To be continued...