Zhao Yun killed the two sons of gods and sacrificed the domain gate immediately.
When all the immortal kings arrived in this world, he was nowhere to be seen.
"Damn."
The roars of Chi Tian and Ancestor Jue Tian shook the sky.
Others, such as the Sunset Immortal King, the Black Abyss Ancestor, and the Withering Immortal King, were also furious.
It was only a few seconds away, but Zhao Yun was still allowed to run away.
The casualties in this century-old event were so heavy.
Boom!
There were lightning and thunder in the sky, which could not withstand the pressure of the immortal kings.
As a result, all the spectators in this world retreated.
"Zhao Yun, you are a fast runner." The Son of God of the Baji Temple and the Son of the Golden Wheel Holy Land also followed, with a ferocious look hidden in the sneer. What a great opportunity, who would have known such a turn of events would happen.
"A bunch of trash."
The Supreme Son of God snorted coldly, his ferocious face even more sinister than that of a ghost.
The so-called waste refers to the Son of Sunset God and others, who fail to succeed but fail.
but.
He also has the capital to say this.
He is the strongest among the Eight Great Sons of God. Without a few brushes, he would not be able to make it to the Great Immortal Ranking.
"Daluo Immortal Sect."
All the immortal kings gnashed their teeth and joined hands to kill Beihuang.
If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. It doesn't matter if Zhao Yun runs away, the Daluo Immortal Sect is still there.
"What happened?" Many people looked at the people coming out of Kunlun.
"See for yourself." People at the event were not stingy and shared the images of the imprints.
Everyone in the world was shocked to see how lively the event was.
There were eight sons of gods in the Eight Holy Lands! Five of them were killed by Zhao Yun.
"If I had known this, I should have spent a lot of money to buy an invitation."
The sound of grinning and clicking tongues filled the whole world, mostly from those who had entered Kunlun. The replay was not as vivid as watching it live. Zhao Yun was so courageous that he didn't even dare to come to the event. He actually walked here and walked around.
He wandered off and killed five Immortal Ranking disciples.
But having said that, I don’t blame Lord Daluo either.
It's those monsters who are looking for excitement and will be destroyed instead of killing.
Now, even though he died on the same day, Huangquan Road can still be his companion.
"Retribution in this world!"
Many older people stroke their beards and feel particularly comfortable.
The five people who were destroyed were all cruel and cruel lords, and they often did evil things. As well as the holy land behind them, they were not bullying everyone. Zhao Yun could be regarded as doing justice for heaven.
"Gone."
The bald old man dragged the Hulu baby and the troublemaker and left quietly.
Also leaving was Yanyu. Zhao Yun was no longer here. If he wanted to find him, he would go to Xianzong.
The show is over, and the Kunlun Festival has also come to an end.
Visitors from all over the place slowly faded away, each with their own thoughts still unfinished.
"It's not in vain this time."
As the barbarian man walked away, he carried the guy and looked left and right.
He is looking for a real master. Although the grand party is over, it does not prevent him from finding someone to have a date with.
However, after looking around, there was no trace of that guy.
"Big man, are you looking for a place to chat?" Zangtian Lao Dao came over.
"That guy of yours looks pleasing to the eye." Xiongwu Ranghan was quite happy. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at Yantian Laodao. That guy is not a good bird. He is really playing dirty tricks and has his disciples.
My son, Lu Chang, is not a good guy either. I don’t know how many good women he has made fun of.
Speaking of Lu Chang, the man stood in the clouds and smiled in a playful way.
Today's drama is indeed exciting. The Holy Master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect is qualified to be his opponent. A true master is a gamer, and he is extremely good at attracting people to be chess pieces.
"To the Island of Dreams."
The old Taoist Yantian also walked away, his face turned ashen.
He still had to ask Mengxian who had passed down Zhao Yuntian's skills.
"There is going to be a war in the Northern Wilderness."
The Tea Sage remained silent and glanced towards the north as he left.
Five of the Eight Holy Lands' Sons of God were destroyed. It would be strange for the Eight Great Holy Lands to be good.
The Great Luo Immortal Sect is in dire straits, and I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand this catastrophe.
The Eternal Body is amazing, but his enemies may not give him time to grow.
He closed his eyes from that side and looked to the east again. There were two figures walking hand in hand over there, one was the Sword Master and the other was the Ba Dao. It seemed that the two of them wanted to find a place to have a fight alone.
"I won't join in the fun anymore."
The Tea Sage smiled, ascended to the sky, and rode the crane to the west.
Kunlun.
The Immortal Lord stands on the top of the mountain and looks around at the four seas and wastelands.
Just like in previous years, the Kunlun Festival was once again stained with blood, and five sons of gods were buried. He didn't know whether the Eight Holy Lands held grudges against Kunlun, but the Great Luo Immortal Sect of the Northern Wilderness would definitely not be able to escape the catastrophe.
The breeze blew gently, carrying a trace of vicissitudes of life.
Decadent people come and appear like ghosts.
"I'm surprised that you are still alive." Immortal Lord Kunlun smiled slightly.
"Don't talk about the past." The decadent man said calmly and stretched out his hand.
"Such a posture shows a bit of the spirit he had back then." The Immortal Lord flicked his hand, and a black jade box flew out of his sleeve, "I have treasured it for many years, and today it can be considered as returning to its original owner."
"Thank you."
The decadent man took the jade box and left like the wind.
Behind him, Immortal Lord Kunlun took a deep breath and looked reminiscing.
puff!
In the domain gate passage, Zhao Yun was coughing up blood.
Lien Zhan's five great gods, it was fake that he was not injured, and what made him most uncomfortable was the self-destruction of the two Immortal King's magic weapons. He had charged too hard before and almost destroyed his soul.
He also has to thank the two sons of gods for creating a Juesheng Sect.
It was precisely because of the Juesheng Sect that he was able to escape outside the Kunlun Mountains.
You know, before he went to the battlefield, he had no idea that the Eternal Realm was locked. If he had been so stupid as to leave Kunlun, he would have been captured on the spot. After all, the Domain Gate was also in the Eternal Realm.
boom!
While he was recovering from his injuries, he suddenly felt a shaking in the passage.
Someone was bombing outside, and their aim was extremely accurate.
In just a moment, the passage collapsed, cracks in the space suddenly appeared, and Zhao Yun fell out.
When he appeared again, it was already a dark valley.
Before he could stand still, he saw a ghostly figure.
If you look closely, you will see that it is Zhenjue Taoist who looks like a ghost coming out of hell. He smiles ferociously, and his eyes are full of fiery light. What cannot be concealed is covetousness and greed.
"This man...is quite capable!"
Zhao Yun stood firm and was shocked.
What he used was Domain Gate! Can he keep up with this?
"Why don't you run away?"
The master of Zhenjue smiled faintly, "Who doesn't have some unique skills?"
His unique skill is tracking, and he is so good at using this technique that no one else can. He can monopolize the results of the battle. Talents from the eternal lineage will be the greatest blessing to his Kunlun team.
"Senior, please take it easy. Is the Sword Master enjoying the cool weather in my Zifu?"
Zhao Yun said it seriously, he is good at scaring people.
Master Zhenjue didn't listen to what he was talking about. Why didn't you say that the Sword Master was enjoying the cool in your Zi Mansion? Why didn't you say that you were the wife of the Moon God? Master, I went out today to use my wits. You can't fool me.
"Really, I won't lie to you." Zhao Yun's eyes were full of sincerity.
"You think I'm a three-year-old?" Zhen Jue Taoist sneered.
As he said that, he saw him using his big hand in the air. One move from the Immortal King was enough to suppress the Cave Void Realm.
Zheng!
What responded to him was a sword energy coming from Zhao Yunzi Mansion.
The sword energy is ordinary, but the sword intention in the sword is extremely domineering.