In the dim sea of fallen immortal clouds, the roar shook the sky.
The living creatures went crazy, chasing or fighting over each other, the heat was overwhelming. Looking from the outside, there was blood shining through the night, and the sea of clouds covering the forbidden area was stained scarlet with blood.
There was too much movement.
Outside the forbidden area, there are figures gathering. .??.??
However, no one dares to enter. The evil reputation of the Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea is not something to be ignored. Since ancient times, no one has been heard from anyone who has entered. Even Tianwu has suffered the same disaster.
Boom! Bang!
In the altar, the battle continued.
There were no spectators in the one-on-one battle between the two. Who knows how many rounds Zhao Yun and the golden figure fought, but Zhao Yun was miserable, with scars and blood all over his body.
Even so, he still had a strong fighting spirit.
He didn't know whether he could win or not, but for him, this battle was a great blessing. Fighting against the golden figure would temper his fighting mentality. If he were a piece of rusty iron, then this battle would be a divine weapon.
The hammer is hammering him down again and again.
Facts have proved that it is indeed a great blessing.
Although he was defeated, his fighting spirit never faded.
The sublimation of his state of mind has brought him to a state of selflessness, and at certain moments, his attacks have surpassed the golden figures, bathed in blood, and are unparalleled in their bravery.
His transformation made the golden figure's eyes sparkle.
For the first time, there was a trance in his eyes. This young martial artist seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined. Not only his fighting power, but also his terrifying fighting state of mind.
Or perhaps, there is some kind of will and obsession.
In a desperate situation, you want a way to survive.
It is precisely the desperate situation that inspires infinite potential and develops an invincible fighting spirit.
It is not accurate to say that there are no spectators.
Moon God would glance at her from time to time, but remained silent.
She has absolute confidence in her disciple as a master. If Zhao Yun can't even defeat a brand, how can he talk about becoming an immortal? How can he become a god in his youth?
puff!
When she looked, another burst of blood exploded.
It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding, and his left arm was chopped off by the golden figure with a sword.
At this point in the battle, he has been brutal enough. He is riddled with wounds and devastation, and his body is truly in disarray. Looking at him now, there is no human form anywhere. Standing there, he can no longer stand firm. Every step of the way
Blood and light are all precursors of death.
"Is it so strong?"
Zhao Yun murmured, feeling greatly touched.
In this battle, he showed all his knowledge, and used everything he had learned in his life to the extreme, but he couldn't defeat the opponent no matter what. This was just a brand, how terrifying it would be if it were him.
There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.
It's because he is short-sighted.
Looking at the golden figure, it's not much better. Although there are no scars on his body, it is extremely transparent. You must know that he was in a daze before.
If it were real, every time he suffered a serious injury, his body would become illusory. Now that he is so weak, God knows how badly he was injured.
"The next life is to be feared."
The golden figure murmured and spoke again.
Zhao Yun was frightened, so why was he not? Although he was branded, his master understood that in the mortal world, he was an invincible existence at the same level. However, after fighting Zhao Yun, he realized that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the mortal world.
A person who is less than twenty years old can actually fight like this.
However, he will not let go.
The original deity has been buried for many years. The meaning of his existence is to find a suitable person for his original deity to inherit the bloodline of Nitian. Only those who pass the test are qualified to take it. If he fails, then he will continue to wait.
Keep waiting for the destined person later.
Roar!
A sudden dragon roar resounded throughout the darkened world.
Around the golden figure, a giant dragon evolved. The whole body was covered with bright golden light, surrounding him. The loud roar of the dragon was like thunder, shaking the immortal sky for eternity. It is not difficult to see that in order to evolve this giant dragon, the golden figure
It has become a lot more transparent and has completely dissipated. In other words, this is the last blow he can make.
puff!
Zhao Yun spurted blood, unable to withstand the power of the dragon.
It is also in the form of a dragon. His divine dragon swings its tail. In front of this giant dragon, it looks like a small long insect. The golden dragon is so huge that it carries an unparalleled power. It has the original power to roam and dance with the artistic conception.
, performed a kind of destructive power.
Zheng!
He stood firm and raised his sword.
He has realized that this will be the final blow. Who is weak and who is strong, who will live and who will die. It will be known after this blow. If you can fight, you will be Lingxiao Immortal Palace, which has its own fate. If you can't fight, it will be a disaster.
In Jiuyou Huangquan, he, Zhao Yun, also turned into a pile of withered bones here.
There is no retreat, only fight.
He sacrificed his longevity, and then burned his immortal power, pouring all the remaining strength of his body into Longyuan Sword. Longyuan was spiritual, buzzing and trembling, and the sword body flashed with golden light, even the Dunjia Tianzi.
, also bloomed with brilliance, an unparalleled sword power, a sudden gathering, blessing the sky thunder, black and yellow Qi and Taiyin Qi, the sword power instantly turned into sword intent.
Roar!
The golden dragon roars, coming with the power of destruction.
war!
Zhao Yun's roar was a roar from his soul.
He also drew his sword. Although it did not have the power of a thunderbolt, it had the power of a thunderbolt. From a distance, it looked like a golden thunder and lightning, and it actually seemed like the swords were united into one.
boom!
The sword collided with the dragon, and the roar shook the sky.
At the same moment, a black light covered with golden light spread infinitely in all directions, the color of the sky and the earth changed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and even the origin of the bloodline in the fairy pool made waves.
Looking at the battle situation, Zhao Yun is definitely at the disadvantage.
The golden dragon was too strong. Its majestic momentum wiped out the power of the sword. At that moment, it also weakened Long Yuan's sword intent, and its dragon energy split open Zhao Yun's bloody body.
"Can't lose."
Zhao Yun roared in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have become a monument, standing tall, holding up the golden dragon, fighting to the death, retreating would be an abyss, he has not avenged his blood, and has not resurrected his relatives.
, how could he be buried in this dark place.
ah.!
His roar shook the sky.
The power of the sword was gone and the intention of the sword retreated, but his obsession was still there. Under the desperate situation, he regained the power of the sword and rebuilt the intention of the sword. It was stronger than before, and he actually restored the defeat.
"The next life is to be feared."
The golden figure said the same thing again. ??
And because of this, his mind was in a trance again. He saw the immortal will in Zhao Yun's eyes. This look and obsession were very similar to his own back then. He was also unwilling to admit defeat, and he was also silent.
Only by defeat did he achieve the myth of being invincible at the same level.
"Give it to me. Break it."
Zhao Yun hissed loudly and pierced the golden dragon with his sword.
Before it was over, after defeating the golden dragon, he was like a bolt of lightning, carrying a huge force, bathing in the brilliance of the golden dragon's collapse, attacking the golden figure, and with one blow, he was devastated.
"My lord, the destined person is here."
The golden figure smiled and did not hide.
He could neither avoid nor block Zhao Yun's sword.
puff!
Whenever a man comes with a sword, he will be pierced by one blow.
There was no pain, he just smiled, and showed a happy smile on behalf of his true self. Era creates great people, and my past era has passed. The future will be glorious, led by a new generation.
"Don't insult its reputation."
The golden figure smiled again, showing the vicissitudes of life.
As he finished speaking, his illusory body dissipated and annihilated inch by inch. In these endless years, he finally completed his mission and helped me find this latecomer.
As for it in his mouth, he refers to his bloodline.
This lineage of inheritance creates prestige and creates myths.
"Congratulations, senior."
Zhao Yun staggered and saluted with one hand.
The golden figure smiled for the last time and disappeared completely.
When he arrived, he didn't show his true face, but his words echoed infinitely in Zhao Yun's ears.
Zhao Yun staggered.
The injury was so severe that I could hardly walk.
When he reached the fairy pond, he could no longer hold on and fell into the fairy pond with a thud.
Buzz!
As he entered, the fairy pond buzzed.
Then, the golden blood source within it gathered into a huge vortex, passing through the pores and acupuncture points all over his body,
Pouring into his body, the power may have been too fierce, causing Zhao Yun to faint. He groaned and roared in pain, and he felt like an ocean was forcing its way into his body. The majestic and surging source wanted to burst his body.
Body.
The source has magical power.
The blood all over his body recovered instantly.
His broken left arm was slowly rebuilt.
Click!
The sounds of bones breaking and colliding followed.
The origin of the bloodline is not only overbearing, but also very powerful. It has tempered Zhao Yun's body to the extreme. His limbs, bones, internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, true essence, immortal power, martial spirit and even every drop of blood are all tempered, and the waste has been tempered.
The flesh is rotten and the bones are refined, and the impurities in the body are removed.
Looking from the outside, it's even more scary.
His skin was peeling off in pieces.
His body was reborn and replaced by a new body.
This is not transformation.
This is true nirvana.
This process is very painful and even more painful.
Bo!
Such a sound soon sounded.
Zhao Yun, who was sleeping, advanced vigorously, and broke through two small realms in a row. In a matter of seconds, he reached the peak of Ksitigarbha, only half a step away from the quasi-heaven cultivation level.
The speed of advancement made the moon god sigh.
She was not surprised that such things happened in the fairy world and the divine world.
But, now we are in the mortal world.
You know, Zhao Yun only resumed martial arts a year ago.
In just one year, he has cultivated to the quasi-heaven realm, which is quite terrifying.
But when I think about it, I feel relieved.
This kid doesn't take the ordinary path and has good luck wherever he goes.
What the world says is true, he is either taking advantage of chance or on his way to take advantage of chance.
boom!
I don't know at what moment, a golden light rushed out from Zhao Yuntian's Linggai into the night.
A big hole was poked out of the dark sky, and the golden light filled the vast sky, creating ancient visions. Sometimes it was chaotic, and sometimes everything evolved alternately. Dragons could be seen circling, and phoenixes could be heard neighing, accompanied by the words.
The sound is woven into a fairy song.
Roar!
The living creatures in the forbidden area collectively looked up.
It is not difficult to see the fear in their eyes.
"What bloodline."
The head of the Rashomon Sect was also watching, muttering to himself.
They were both of a special bloodline, so he knew that it was a bloodline phenomenon. The origin of the bloodline was still hidden in the sea of fallen immortal clouds. Or was it a powerful martial artist whose bloodline had been transformed?
"What a domineering vision."
Outside the forbidden area, people were already gathering.
However, the distance was too far, and everyone was looking through telescopes, and they could vaguely see strange phenomena, which were definitely the strange phenomena of a special bloodline. In other words, another lineage of heaven-defying inheritance was born.