Eternal Gate

what...!

The ancient city of the Devil's Cave under the moon seemed to be a hell, full of ghosts howling.

Zhao Yun is like an icy killer, with only one hand up and down, walking all the way and killing all the way.

No spectators.

Only **** killings.

The screams, I don’t know when it will be annihilated. A good old city has been trapped in the **** fog. When you look at it from a long distance, it is like being washed by blood. The strong men in the magic cave in the city have been slaughtered, the walls and the temples. Yu, the pavilion... are all corpses, and the blood gathers into a stream.

"Clean the battlefield."

Zhao Yun said calmly, transforming into a series of clones.

The avatars rolled their sleeves, rushed to all sides, and rummaged indiscriminately on the corpses.

What can be taken away must not be angry.

When it's over, the corpse will be destroyed.

More avatars rushed into the palace and pavilions, like robbers, dinging bells.

It's the same principle, there is nothing left.

"Boss, they..."

During the raid, many avatars heard words.

Zhao Yun connected the avatar's sight and saw a miserable scene. Most of them were innocent women, messy clothes, hiding at the foot of the wall, shivering, not rare to see, they were all fucked.

They are pretty good.

Too many women are dead, or tossed to be bitten by wild animals, or sucked into corpses.

There is no worst, only worse.

This is the magic cave, a **** on earth.

"You are free."

Zhao Yun spoke, spreading words through the clones.

The women who were still alive, tears of gratitude, wiped tears of humiliation, stumbled out one by one, many of them were mad, who did not want to be humiliated, lived on the spot, and there were also sturdy people who picked up blood-stained swords and faced the devil's cave. The body of the strong man slashed madly.

Zhao Yun didn't stop him, and turned around silently.

He entered the Great Hall of the Demon Cave and pried open an underground palace under the Great Hall, which was regarded as the treasure house of the Demon Cave.

But inside, corpses were everywhere.

In the middle is a huge pool of blood, with bright red blood stained with magical light.

Within it, there are resentful spirits struggling, and I don't know how many years they have suffered here.

Zhao Yun waved his hand and sacrificed a sword aura, splitting the blood pool restriction.

The resentful spirits that were kept in captivity flew out one by one, disappearing between heaven and earth.

It is liberation and complete annihilation.

The clone also came in, responsible for sweeping away the treasures.

And Zhao Yun stood in front of a statue.

Ordinarily, the Demon Cave is the inheritance of the Demon Territory. It should enshrine the statue of the Demon Lord or the Demon General. However, this statue does not seem to be the second Demon General, nor is it an Indestructible Demon Lord, but a person who looks like a monster, covering many parts of his body. There are scales and fangs in the mouth.

"Blood Demon."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, this statue is exactly the same shape as the Gorefiend.

He couldn't help but frowned. It was not difficult to guess a possibility. There are other blood demons living in the world, and they have been entangled with the devil's cave. As a result, the devil's cave that should be dedicated to the demon lord or the second demon commander has been replaced by the blood demon. The statue, is it to enshrine the Gorefiend as an ancestor?

He didn’t know what happened eight thousand years ago, nor did he know what kind of grievances and origins existed between the line of Demon Lord and the line of Blood Demon. He only knew that things were more complicated than he had imagined. He was afraid that even the sky could not be said This is why.

He waved his hand again and cut off the statue.

The statue collapsed, and the **** devilish energy was lost. The average person could not see it, and the ordinary eye of the sky could not see it.

Because it is a kind of magic energy similar to the power of the Buddhist mind. The blood demon statue is placed here for no reason. It is not for basking in the sun. It is for worship. When the demon energy is accumulated to a certain amount, it can be used by the blood demon. Just like a Buddhist family, you can use the power of consecration by believers.

So here comes the problem.

Today’s Devil’s Cave is headed by Wang Yang or the blood demon.

In his opinion, there are both.

Maybe, Wang Yang has transformed into a blood demon, but the form of the blood demon is not revealed.

If so, things will be tricky. The ghosts know how many blood demons there are, and the background of the devil's cave is much stronger than they thought.

Yaya!

While watching, Little Qilin jumped out again.

This little guy is not profitable and can't afford to be early, if it were not for the smell of the baby, he would not run out and stroll around.

And this time, Zhao Yun also smelled it.

In this underground palace, there are still other things.

Just under the blood pool, there is another small underground palace.

boom!

Zhao Yun is not welcome, and punches through.

Immediately, I saw a magic light rushing into the night, carrying a vicious evil spirit, into a black sword aura, struck Zhao Yun, it should be the prohibition in the small underground palace, but these are far less than Zhao Yun, and he has been quasi-celestial. Qi Yun quashed on the spot.

He stepped in and saw the secret of the little underground palace.

Inside, there are no other treasures, only a jet-black tree, including the trunk and branches and leaves, all in pitch black, but the fruit hanging on the branch is bright red and dripping with blood.

Regardless of its poor appearance, it contains majestic essence and magic.

With only one fruit, it can evolve a vision on its own, like a small black dragon hovering around the fruit, and you can still hear the deep dragon roar.

"Demon Spirit Fairy Fruit."

Zhao Yun murmured, narrowing his eyes.

This kind of fruit is also recorded in the Xuanmen Tianshu. It is watered with demon blood, and the meaning of raising is also raising the devil. It is similar to the previous unicorn fairy fruit.

But this kind of species does not exist in the mortal world.

Or, it's already extinct.

I never thought that there was this object in a part of the Demon Cavern. Wang Yang was also very minded. Knowing that there was a treasure, he didn't send more people to guard it.

Yaya!

The little unicorn bounced back and forth, jumping around in the small underground palace.

I don’t seem to be interested in this magic spirit fruit, some fruits can be eaten, some fruits can’t be eaten, just like this magic spirit fruit, it is useless if you eat it, there is a "magic" word, only magic repair eats In order to maximize the excavation strength.

It can't be eaten, and Zhao Yun can't eat it either.

However, there are people who can eat it, such as the Demon Child and the Phoenix Dance. Not only the two of them, any person in the Demon Domain inheritance, including the Sky and Fantasy Dreams, can also eat it, provided that they practice the magic cultivation method.

Zhao Yun took out the hip flask and waited silently.

The devil's fruit is not yet mature, but depending on its meaning, it has been in the past two days.

Since it is here, you have to take it back.

Outside the underground palace, one by one miserable women have stumbled out of the ancient city, each is like a soulless walking corpse, desperate, expressionless, only tears can't stop the flow of tears.

People are alive, but home is gone.

The reason why I did not choose to commit suicide was because I wanted to die closer to home.

Hey!

The clones sighed and sent them all the way out of the forest.

As for the other clones, the treasures in this city have been wiped out. There are really a lot of them. They are piled into a hill, weapons, secret scrolls, gold and silver treasures... everything they have, it can be regarded as a lot of wealth.

The little underground palace.

Zhao Yun was already sitting cross-legged, calmly and steadily cultivated, only occasionally looking sideways at the magic spirit fruit, every time there is a trace of meaning wandering, the magic spirit fruit blooms, and the subsequent visions will also evolve.

No accident, when night falls, it will mature.