Eternal Gate

hum!

The coffin of the gods hummed, and there was a mysterious air overflowing, and every strand was as thick as a mountain.

It didn't bother to move, and it provoked billions of lightning, slashing the sky like a sword like a sword.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held the Divine Sword, like a golden light, coming at night.

He was bathed in the thunder of the robbery, and he reached the front of the coffin, and slashed with a sword.

The sword is an artifact, and the coffin is a punishment from heaven. When the two collided, a clanging sound resounded.

puff!

Zhao Yun spat out with all his heart and blood, and was shaken by the shock and turned eight hundred meters into the void.

On the other hand, the coffin of the God Buried in the Tribulation was actually unmoved, and it cannot be said that it was unmoved. It was slashed by Zhao Yun, and it seemed to wake up from sleep. , the ancient and magnificent aura, enough to destroy the world.

"Come."

Zhao Yun's eyes shot out with flames, propping up the eternal golden body.

Even if it is a golden body, in front of the coffin, it is as small as a grasshopper.

The coffin falls.

Heaven and Earth collapsed.

Then, there was a golden blood light, reflecting the thunder and lightning.

Since Zhao Yun was bleeding, the eternal golden body shattered in an instant, and he was also submerged by the sea of ​​thunder. The thunder and lightning, which were like swords and swords, carried the might of the robbery, and also carried the will of God, tearing him apart. Eight falls, until half of the immortal body is fried to pieces.

hiss!

The world gasped when they saw it, the coffin of the gods was too strong.

This was just a face-to-face, and the person who crossed the robbery was crushed into a maim.

"Unexpected."

The gods are also full of fear, and there is a feeling of urination.

It was this state of mind that drove them to take a half step back subconsciously.

Roar!

Zhao Yun was incomparably brave, breaking through the sea of ​​​​lei, like a dragon coming out.

Heading towards the face, I saw the divine coffin slamming into it. The divine patterns on the coffin body seemed to be alive. I couldn't tell whether it was the law of the gods or the thunder and lightning. I only knew that it was the imprint of the heavenly robbery, and it was portrayed all the time. It's like carving an ancient totem.

"Sorry."

Zhao Yun's fighting intent was burning like fire, and he punched Haoyu with one punch.

The next scene was particularly shocking in the eyes of the world.

Zhao Yun, who was as small as an ant, overturned the mountain-like coffin.

Boom!

Perhaps it was his disobedience that angered God, and Lei Hai set off another storm.

The coffin of the gods is also prosperous, and it has opened up the heaven and earth, and has a visionary evolution.

Zhao Yun spanned nine days and fell into the divine coffin with a bang, stomping on the vision and tearing the universe apart. Then, with a punch from the heavens and the earth, the divine coffin was knocked over for the second time, shaking the universe. The roar stunned the spectators outside the venue.

boom! boom!

With the light of destruction, the battle of one person and one coffin came to an end.

The burial **** coffin is exceptionally strong, and it can't be broken even if it is beaten, and it cannot be invaded by all methods.

Zhao Yun does not believe in evil, the immortal body is smashed again and again, and it is reshaped again and again. The divine coffin becomes stronger and stronger the more he fights, but the more he fights, the more crazier he is. With my invincible fighting spirit, it ignites into a golden flame again. Thunder and lightning raged, and it couldn't be wiped out.

"You said...would the coffin board suddenly be lifted?"

"What if the coffin is opened, can someone still escape?"

"What is buried in it, the old man is more concerned about this."

The battle in robbery is in full swing, and the outside is also very lively. Then pinch the calculation, what is it! It counts as a catastrophe, and it counts as the coffin of the burial of the world, so what is the end! ... It's not very harmonious, it's almost safe to go to earth, the gods don't dare to deduce the catastrophe, there are always those who don't believe in evil and want to go to the west to see.

Coffin board! ... hit hit and hit.

Immediately, a galaxy was seen pouring out from the inside.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was taken away by Yinhe on the spot.

"Moon God?" The moment he fell into the sea of ​​thunder, he seemed to see the man in the coffin.

"Zizaitian?" Yaoyue did not see the moon god, but saw the ancestor of the Xianzong.

"Eternal God?" The Demon King was different, and saw a stalwart figure.

What the world sees and hears is also different. The scene in the coffin in the eyes of the juniors is a sea of ​​corpses and blood, while the seniors are the stars. But there are countless demons and demons.

"What did you see?"

"An old man."

"You!"

"Two old men."

"..."

The spectators looked around and asked each other, such as holding a test paper to answer the question.

I have asked... No matter men, women or children, all they have left are scratching their heads blankly.

puff!

A blood flower that can't be covered by billions of lightning bolts is golden light.

Zhao Yun's corpse exploded, and it was the Milky Way that was poured out of the coffin. It was destroyed by life. When the world looked at him, he only had an illusory primordial spirit left, not only being chopped by the heavenly tribulation and lightning, but also by the coffin of the Milky Way. Swept away, and even the body of the primordial spirit collapsed inch by inch.

"Zhao Yun." Yao Yue's call came with a cry.

"Kill it." The Demon King shouted loudly and powerfully.

"Are you willing to open the coffin?" Zhao Yun's eyes were shining like a torch, and he really killed it against the Milky Way. The people in the world were careful and pounding, and the Holy Son of Xianzong was afraid that he would be buried in a calamity tonight, and his body was destroyed. , what are you going to use to fight against the coffin of the burial of the world, are you full of blood?

puff!

It was still a dazzling light of blood, and Zhao Yun's primordial spirit also blew up.

Of course, the Thunder Tribulation of Heaven's Punishment has not dissipated. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a small flame swaying in the galaxy of the coffin. That is Zhao Yun's natural fire, and it is still going upstream. Just a cavity of blood is certainly not enough. , also needs an inextinguishable will, so engraved on him, even if only the fire of the primordial spirit is left, it is still the most dazzling light in the robbery.

"This... is this okay?" The world's eyes were round and stunned.

"The legendary immortal will?" The elders were muttering to themselves.

"This child is really terrifying." The gods also frowned, their bodies collapsed and their primordial spirits were destroyed, but they still didn't die. How strong a will can they hold up that small flame like a grain of rice, if they were them, most of them would not die. It has been wiped out, this is the calamity of the gods buried in the world!

So, he must die.

Let him live, it will be a disaster.

"My heart is immortal, and my **** is immortal."

The roar under the robbery is the roar of the soul of the robber. His primordial spirit fire actually ignited the primordial spirit in the destruction. The bright golden eyes flickered with the light called will, which is the combination of faith and belief. The brand of obsession, if he wants to kill it, he also has to go into the coffin to see, and see what the so-called robbery, the so-called burial coffin, is exactly what kind of burial method.

boom!

The Milky Way opened, and he opened up a path.

He went up against the sky and entered the coffin along the Milky Way.

The world collectively raised their eyes and stared at the coffin of the burial god. At this moment, the scene in the coffin was not what they had seen before. There was no mountain of corpses and blood, and there were no vast stars. It was clearly a thunder and lightning. However, there are more visions of destruction.

"That's it?"

Zhao Yun sneered and punched his fist to the top of Cang Miao.

In this punch, he blended the way of life and battle, the power of reincarnation, the law of immortality, the law of the way of power... Every kind of power has evolved into seal script, which flows between his palms and fingers, which is extremely devastating. The power of the earth is the most tyrannical blow he has ever had in his cultivation.