Eternal Gate

"Zhao Yun."

Rakshasa's roar from the soul, like a thunder, pierced the sky.

The baby was rubbed all the way, and he lost all face. He was so angry that he went crazy.

No matter how angry or angry, there is no use in hanging. If you deserve to be beaten, you should take it without fail.

When Zhao Yun is killed, the nightmare will come, and there is nothing that can't be solved with a stick.

boom! boom!

From the battle to this moment, it seems that it is no longer a battle, but an absolute crush.

Since Zhao Yun's death, Rakshasa has become unstable, and every stick is extremely straight. Zhao Yun has been stabbed from the eastern sky, all the way to the western nothingness. The powerful physique of the gods has been reshaped again and again, and it has also been beaten again and again. It exploded, blood and bones collapsed in the dark sky.

"Failed."

Seeing the **** picture, many seniors have come to a conclusion.

The two emperors and gods have been unloaded, and there may be a chance to make a comeback. If the state of mind is broken, then the whole game will be lost, such as Rakshasa, even if Zhao Yun does not destroy him, it will be difficult for him to survive the divine catastrophe, because his Dao's heart has been broken, what can you use to fight against divine punishment, roaring and roaring?

"Ancestor... save me."

Rakshasa's roar has more mourning meaning, and it also has a cry.

He was defeated, and he was afraid. He went crazy to ask for help, and he also went crazy to escape.

"Do you still want to go?"

Zhao Yun's killing intent was monstrous, carrying the war spear of the evil **** and chasing after him.

In fact, there is no need for him to chase, God's Punishment Heavenly Tribulation is enough to clean up Rakshasa.

As the elders said, Rakshasa's state of mind has been broken, and he cannot survive the punishment at all.

"Hold on."

The purgatory **** roared outside, but did not dare to move forward.

He wanted to rescue, but he couldn't. Rakshasa's divine calamity is not over yet, and the eternal body's demigod calamity has not yet ended. If he rushes to the past, he will definitely be struck by lightning, and there are two kinds of calamities. Two devastating blows, he couldn't hold it.

in this way,

Only Rakshasa can save himself, and his own calamity needs to be overcome by himself.

He thought like this, Rakshasa didn't listen to it, and went straight to this place.

Okay! All the Supremes were frightened and fled back, but they didn't want to be struck by lightning.

boom!

Another piece of divine thunder fell from the sky like a waterfall.

Along with it, there is also the thunder and lightning of Zhao Yun's demigod.

puff!

The double blow directly smashed the body of Rakshasa.

The hearts of the world trembled when they saw it, and the gods were about to fall.

"ended."

Zhao Yun came across the sky and nailed Rakshasa's primordial spirit to nothingness with a spear.

A proper one-shot lore, without any room, directly destroyed the real body of Rakshasa.

what...!

Rosa's roar turned into a wailing, and she died instantly.

He died very melancholy, and he was very unwilling to go. Today is his God-defying God, what a chance, what a fortune, what a glory, after all the ages, it will definitely become a legend, but it is Zhao Yun who has the advantage. , or escape a death catastrophe.

"Is this dead?"

The spectators all looked stunned, and their livers were also thumping.

How unlucky is Rakshasa, becoming a **** and being buried on the same day.

As for the ruthless man, he had to be an eternal body, and he actually slaughtered a **** under the punishment of God.

Such a record still surpassed his master, and the Moon God was not so ruthless back then.

boom!

Because Rakshasa's body is destroyed, its divine calamity also disappears from heaven and earth.

The calamity of the gods has dissipated, but the matter is not over yet. Rakshasa is dead, but Zhao Yun is still there, and his demigod calamity is still there. Looking at the thunder, it was like eating gunpowder, and by the way, a tube of chicken blood was shot. One is more domineering than the other, making the universe chaotic.

"Zhao Yun, you should die."

The **** of purgatory's eyes were scarlet and blood was dripping, and the howl was earth-shattering.

Don't look at his loud roar, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small. Not only did he dare not move forward, but he was still flying behind. The same is true for the gods. Even if you want to kill Zhao Yun, you have to wait for the end of the catastrophe. Attacking the past, it is not looking for excitement, but stepping forward to look for death.

boom!

Boom!

Even if they retreat, the gods are still full of power, and the wind and thunder are all the way to lightning.

Seen from a distance, the radiant and twilight **** is like a round of suns, or hangs high in nothingness, or outlines the galaxy, or evolves all things in the world, or stirs mysterious heavenly sounds, all kinds of divine light, giving the ethereal nothingness a piece of strangeness color, ancient fantasy.

"Seniors, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

The gods did not dare to come, but Zhao Yun killed him.

Seeing this, everyone in the world came to the spirit, and their eyes were bright.

Zhao Yun is going to pull the gods and cross the heavens together!

"Want to pit me?"

The Supreme Beings all over the sky grinned, and they had already expected this and fled into the distance early.

It's nothing to be counseled for a while and a half, and when the catastrophe ends, collectively kill the carbine.

"Run for what?"

Zhao Yun stepped down and disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappeared, it was already far in the sky, his position was not stable, and he was very accurate. He landed directly in the heap of gods. The world was shocked for a while, and the supreme beings were also confused, knowing that your kid will open the sky. Hang up, but you can't be so fast!

indeed,

With Zhao Gongzi's current cultivation base, it is impossible to come so quickly.

Isn't this also the moon god! He has already engraved the brand of reincarnation in the four directions of the world. Zhao Yun crossed the brand with the brand of reincarnation. .

How it came, doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he is here.

It doesn't matter if he comes, the calamity is like a shadow.

Coincidentally, the thunder and lightning fell, and the sky was twilight.

Passively responding to the calamity, the supreme being within the scope of the calamity, whether it is a **** or an emperor, or a demigod or a quasi-emperor, if one counts as one, they will all be struck by lightning. Dare to wander under the heavenly robbery and be struck by lightning without negotiating.

puff!

Click!

what...!

The sound is messy, but pleasant to the ear.

It is the collective suffering of the gods. One by one, their bodies are staggered, bloody, and they also fall into the void. Those with weak foundations, their bodies are shattered, and they almost fall apart on the spot. Thunder punished by God is just a decoration.

Gudong!

The spectators who were still on their way all looked up before they arrived.

In the big scene, gods and gods, like blood-stained meteorites, fell from the sky, the space collapsed, the ground shattered, and even the entire heaven and earth swayed, and the terrifying aftermath carried the thunder of destruction to the Quartet. Spreading, a huge piece of mountains was razed to the ground on the spot, and the rolling Xiongjiang River also dried up in an instant.

"Nice job."

Ape God let out a snort, excited and had the urge to kill the past to make up for the knife.

However, at this juncture, you can't rush forward, and the calamity will not recognize people.

"Walk."

The Supreme Heavenly Venerate was the first to get up and forcibly escaped from the scope of the calamity.

No need for him to say, the gods are also dragging their crippled bodies to their lives to escape, looking at that demeanor, it is more hideous than the next, the eyes are more scarlet than the other, the hair is disheveled, and it looks like a ferocious evil spirit. The kind that just crawled out of hell.