Chapter 1921 Don’t Look for Discomfort
boom! boom!
Outside Shenchao City, there was a huge crowd of people, and the roar was loud.
The demigods aimed at the Emperor God, demonizing Zhao Yun and Guitian Laojun, and the battle was fierce.
Looking from the city wall, it is a world of lightning and thunder.
Space is collapsing.
The world is in chaos.
The blood and the meaning of destruction intertwined and danced together.
"It hurts."
Many juniors held their heads in their arms and their orifices were bleeding while watching the show.
That's right, I don't have much background, and I get a headache just watching the excitement, all of which are shaken by the rumbling sound of the battle.
They're pretty good.
Look under the city wall, a piece of it has fallen.
Or be blinded.
Or he was knocked unconscious.
Even the elders with good deeds sacrificed themselves to the guardian light, and retreated again and again, because the aftermath of the war was too terrifying. Mountains in all directions had collapsed, and even this vast ancient city was destroyed. He was shaken by the impact.
"You have to run fast."
In a corner of the crowd, the old man with a white beard slipped back. Seeing the battle, his heart trembled uncontrollably.
That night, how much water went into his brain before he dared to rob Zhao Yun. He is lucky to be alive now.
"Zhao Yun, wake up."
Xingyue's solemn look was in sharp contrast to the white-bearded old man's sigh.
She is a spectator and a participant in the war. She wants to help Zhao Yun fight and jointly fight against Guitian Laojun.
However, Zhao Yun was possessed by a demon and was unconscious. She also disowned her relatives. When attacking Guitian Laojun, he also gave her a stick, and the attack was neither light nor heavy. She was a goddess, and she was almost beaten to death.
"Don't feel uncomfortable anymore."
Outside, someone sent a message to Xingyue.
A closer look revealed that it was the old man Yuan who had sold Zhao Yun Leiting before. Although he was on the city wall, it did not prevent him from admonishing Xingyue.
What he said was also true.
The possessed eternal body seems to have no mind and will not care who is who. As long as they dare to set foot in that world, they will be beaten regardless of men, women, old or young, even his wife.
In such a situation, if you insist on moving forward, you are not helping, but looking for excitement.
Xingyue understood the truth here. After receiving a blow, she also gained a memory, turned around and fled into the void, without a trace.
Of course, she didn't leave, but walked around for a while and then came back. She disguised herself as a man and blended into the crowd. In the vast sea of people, she found Guiyang very accurately.
Later, if the situation goes wrong, she won't mind kidnapping Guiyang and using him as meat.
Guitian Laojun can bully the small with his big one, so why should she have any shame?
Speaking of Guiyang, his face turned pale and bloodless.
He was shocked and horrified. He was shocked by Zhao Yun's combat power, and he was also horrified by the foundation of the Eternal Body, the demigod realm! He actually fought on equal footing with the Quasi-Emperor God, and even severely injured his uncle on a few occasions. He was so powerful that he could not match it.
boom!
With a roar, half of the sky collapsed again.
When it was over, he saw the dead old man falling into nothingness, and the body of the quasi-emperor god bloomed with blood.
Look at Zhao Yun, he's not much better, half of his body was exploded into bloody mud.
"I will kill you."
Guitian Laojun's face was ferocious, and he swept across a sea of gods.
The Quasi-Emperor God couldn't suppress a little demigod, which made him furious.
His aura and pressure reached an even higher peak in an instant.
"What wonderful blood."
Zhao Yun smiled faintly and licked his scarlet tongue, his demonic eyes were extremely violent.
Guitian Laojun's momentum was rising, and he was not left behind. The blood was rolling in the sky.
Destroy!
Guitian shouted loudly, and the divine sea covering the sky flooded the whole world.
Zhao Yun failed to stand firm and was swallowed up on the spot, and the blood evil was also dispersed.
"You still won't be punished?"
Guitian Laojun's angry rebuke was as powerful as thunder.
Before he finished speaking, he heard the harsh sword roar, and it was the same nine divine swords that formed a destructive sword formation and struck towards Zhao Yun.
"Can this little divine sea trap me?"
Zhao Yun roared to the sky, and used the evil spirit to turn into a sword, splitting open the divine sea, like a dragon, leaping out from within, just as the nine swords were coming to kill him, he swept it away with a stick.
puff!
Guitian Laojun spurted blood, and one of his arms was removed by the demon's remaining power.
He wanted to take a breath, but Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance. The sea of Hongmeng rolled up the demonic evil spirits and came overwhelmingly. He was also careless and was drowned in Hongmeng.
Quasi-emperor! He has a strong background and kills him immediately.
Seeing him ascend to the sky in one step, he activated his magical weapon, and a divine waterfall fell from the sky.
break!
Zhao Yun shattered the sky with a spear and disrupted the vast universe.
Although the divine waterfall was strong, it could not withstand its evil spirit and collapsed into a sheet of light.
"very good."
Guitian Laojun gritted his teeth, waved his arms, and used the killing technique again.
Zhao Yun was even more violent than him. He had no defense at all and attacked as soon as he came.
boom! boom!
There was another thundering roar, and the two men fired secret techniques from the south to the north.
Outside the field, more people rubbed their eyes, as if they could no longer see reality clearly. They saw two blurry figures crisscrossing the sky. Every time they collide, there will be a vision of destruction.
"Can't that guy be beaten to death?" Too many people swallowed their saliva, seeing that Zhao Yun was beaten to death again and again, but he was reshaped again and again, and every time he was reshaped, he became more violent. The terrifying magic power was getting stronger and stronger. The more powerful it is, the stronger it seems, and its power is endless.
"Don't forget, he is the inheritance of Zizaitian." Many elders stroked their beards.
"Well, he possesses the Secret of Ten Thousand Immortals. If you want to knock him down, you need absolute suppression."
"The Eternal Ancestor is gone, the Nine Myths are gone, but a more evil one has come."
"I calculated with my fingers. When I die, my boat will capsize in the gutter."
The battle outside the city was in full swing, and the chat on the city wall was also lively.
Just a spectator! I just like big and lively scenes, the louder the noise, the better.
However, not everyone is so leisurely and relaxed. Looking at the city, there are still people setting up stalls, just like the passer-by who is exactly the same as Ziyi Housheng. He looks particularly out of place, like a stone statue, sitting quietly. Well, it doesn’t move, and I don’t know what it is thinking.
Click!
The roar that shook Cangyu could not suppress this crisp sound.
Hearing this, the elder gods among the spectators all raised their eyebrows.
There was a clicking sound, obviously something was broken.
What's broken? Guitian Laojun's life weapon was broken. The quasi-emperor's artifact was extremely hard, but what Zhao Yun was holding was a genuine emperor's weapon. If he hit it with so many sticks, wouldn't it explode? It's not accurate to say it exploded. Half of the pagoda is still intact. It can still be used after being taken back and repaired.
puff!
The natal weapon was severely damaged, and Guitian Laojun's old blood spurted out his domineering power.
He thought he was very good, but after fighting him, he realized that this demon named Zhao was a beast.
"If you don't come out now, wait until when."
The Quasi-Emperor God was frightened, and a roar spread throughout the sky.
Don't tell me, there are really some people who don't have long eyes, and they kill with the magic weapon hanging on their head.
He was an old man, like a ghost. He couldn't see anything except his life weapon. It was obvious at a glance that before becoming a god, this man was an assassin who specialized in killing with one strike.
"Die!"
But when I heard the old man's god gave a cold scolding, he sacrificially fired a sword light like a thunderous giant.
A perfect killing blow, Mr. Zhao was chopped to pieces with one sword, and the sword's intention was to destroy him.
good chance!
The old man who originally escaped into the void and returned to heaven was killed again.
But he still underestimated the demonic eternal body. Even after being chopped alive, he was still wielding the war spear. As soon as his front foot arrived, before he could attack, his back foot was swung by Zhao Yun and flew out of the sky. The Quasi-Emperor God The body was almost exploded into pieces of flesh and bones.