Eternal Gate

Chapter 1861: been played

"Why isn't Zhao Yun here yet?"

"It's on the way, wait a minute."

"This time we must not let it escape."

Nine secluded purgatory under the moon, more whispers.

The gods, like thieves, are hidden in nothingness. To say that these big guys have indeed given the eternal face, who would have thought that a small Jiuyou Purgatory has hidden more than 300 statues. The gods, including several emperor gods and quasi-emperor gods.

This is not a pit.

This is a dead end.

"Are you sure you brought her here?"

While waiting, the gods peeped at the universe more than once, as if they were looking for something.

What are you looking for? ...Finding a great **** named Mengmo, asking her to come down, it's a lot of work.

It's a pity that their vision is limited, and they can't find the shadow of the dream demon when they arrive.

However, they were sure that the dream demon was present, but hidden in the dream.

With the Dream Demon, everything will be stable, everything is ready, just wait for Zhao Yun to enter the pit.

In fact, the dream demon is not here, but at the scene of receiving the ransom: Beihuang Tianshan, rather than waiting for a long time, she wants to take the initiative to attack. It seems more direct to find the deity with her clone. Isn't it delicious to take it back and stew it?

The idea is good, the reality is a bit nonsense.

She was so dignified that she could not find Zhao Yun's deity.

In other words, Zhao Yun had a cover and hidden traces on his body.

"I underestimate you."

Meng Mo smiled faintly, not at all impatient, but a little bit of interest.

If she can't find it in a short time, it doesn't mean she can't find it, it just takes more effort.

At the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Zhao Yun's clone yawned again, and he was bored. He only glanced at all directions from time to time, and many people came, as if he had been treated as a monkey.

That's right, he was posing.

It doesn't matter if there are more or less people.

This is not the main battlefield, and Jiuyou Purgatory is also not the main battlefield.

The sound hits the west! What they really want to clean up is to wither away the Holy Land.

"Jiuyou Purgatory doesn't plan to redeem people?"

Too many people muttered, and in addition to muttering, they did not forget to look left and right.

Since Zhao Yun was sitting here, there has been no one from Jiuyou Purgatory.

"I must have come, I haven't shown myself yet." Many elders stroked their beards with an unfathomable attitude, "If the old man is not bad, the powerhouses of Jiuyou Purgatory are hidden in the dark. At this moment, it is decided to deduce the clone, so as to find the deity."

When someone clears up their doubts, the world suddenly becomes enlightened.

This is a good opportunity to catch Zhao Yun.

"Don't hide it." Zhao Yun's clone shouted.

It doesn't matter what his voice is, the world is instantly dim, hundreds of human figures appear, all gods, the ancient gods of Jiuyou are on the list, and there are strong people from the purgatory of Jiuyou behind him, acting! You can't act real, otherwise, Zhao Yun won't be in the pit!

Acting... Zhao Yun's clone is also acting at the moment.

You can't talk about it either, he just came here to collect money.

It doesn't matter if you can't receive it, and the Holy Land of Extermination is also very rich.

"It's time to come."

The gods who were still waiting in the ancestral land of Jiuyou Purgatory were impatient.

After finding so many gods and digging such a big hole, no one has come.

After a long time, many gods felt quite anxious, especially the gods of withering, not only anxious, but also inexplicably came a kind of... very ominous foreboding, always felt that disaster was coming.

As expected of a god, the hunch is accurate.

He didn't wait for Zhao Yun, but he waited for a cry for help.

Where's the call for help? Naturally, it is not Jiuyou Purgatory, but his hometown.

The ancestral land and the nine major halls are all asking for help, and that voice is exhausting!

"Damn."

With a sudden howl of anger, the gods of the gods were shocked.

"He hit my house." The God of Destruction hurriedly opened the domain gate.

Listening to this, the gods raised their eyebrows collectively, and it was instantly clear that they had been tricked!

The sound of the east hit the west, and the plan will be calculated and then calculated, so it is strange that Zhao Yun can wait for it.

quick!

The gods did not delay, and all rushed into the domain gate.

The gods on the other side of Tianshan also set off collectively.

If the speed is faster, it will be possible to catch up with the rescue.

"interesting."

The dream demon smiled rather playfully, and once again disappeared into a dream.

This trip didn't come in vain, that little fairy king is more interesting than expected.

boom! boom!

The withered holy land under the dark night, with blood shining in all directions, is unusually lively.

The ancestral land was beaten, and the nine main halls were also beaten at the same time. Can it not be lively?

"This... what's the situation?"

Zhao Yun and the others made too much noise, and I don't know how many spectators were attracted.

Not only the ancestral land was withered, but the major branch halls were withered, and many people were watching.

"How dare you attack the inheritance of the gods, who is so bold."

"Blind? I didn't see Holy Son Daluo fighting inside."

"It's only been three years, how could Zhao Yun find so many powerful people?"

The war was in full swing, and chatting outside the battlefield was in full swing.

No one dared to move forward, and no one dared to help, Zhao Yun was not easy to mess with.

Boom!

When the world looked at it, the nothingness flashed and thundered again.

Lightning gathered into a sea of ​​thunder, watering down from Cang Miao.

It was Zhao Yun's masterpiece, which attracted hundreds of millions of thunder.

puff!

Those who withered away the Holy Land suffered, and they were cut into pieces.

There are also mountains, palaces and pavilions on the island, which are also collapsed in pieces.

People in the world were shocked, and everything they saw and heard was bloody.

Exterminate!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank the clang, he swung his sword to outline a galaxy.

The ancient **** withered blood on the spot, and the broken flesh was chopped to pieces.

Before he could stand firm, he saw the Hongmeng Sea and drowned him on the spot.

what...!

The roar of the ancient **** of withered away, it already means more mourning.

Of course, no matter how he collided, he couldn't escape.

The gods were all suppressed, not to mention other people, from the demigods to the immortals and juniors. No one could withstand the attack of the gods. The war without suspense is a unilateral slaughter by the gods.

I don't know when... The rumbling sound was annihilated, and the withered ancestral land was flattened.

Its nine main halls also failed to escape the disaster, and the entire army who was killed was wiped out.

The spectators who were watching were already pale, and the Holy Son of Daluo was fierce! Either do not fight, or destroy the inheritance, there is the Qinghe Saint Ancestor before, and then there is the ancestral land of the fallen Yellow Spring. Now, it is the same line of withered holy land, which is not a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

"Take all the treasures you can take away."

The war is over, but it's not over.

The powerhouse of the God Dynasty is very powerful, and it is also unequivocal to sweep the baby.

The world saw it so clearly that they almost moved away their ancestral land.

"Walk."

After cleaning the battlefield, Zhao Yun gave the order to retreat.

If he said to withdraw, he would withdraw, his words would fall, and the whole person would be gone.

Well, it's gone, just like the world evaporated and disappeared out of thin air.

"What about people?" Ape God raised his eyebrows, and Zhong Qiang also looked strange.

"Master took it away?" The Water God raised his head and glanced at Misty.

Yes, it was picked up, but it was not the Moon God, but the great **** who cultivated the way of dreams, that is, the Dream Demon. Although no one came, it did not prevent her from inviting Zhao Yun to drink tea in the dream.

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