Zhan Zong's eyes were like daggers and he said with a cold face.
When looking at Ye Yun, there were two flashes of anger in his eyes.
"interesting."
The middle-aged man from the Yashenmen looked arrogant, looked down, and said with a faint smile: "The spiritual attack magic in the realm of life and death... is not something to be afraid of. Zhan Zong, you just accidentally fell into the trap. Really?
Let's fight, I think you can kill him with one move!"
Zhan Zong nodded silently, with a burning desire to fight in his eyes.
"Kill with one move?"
When Xiong Zu next to him heard this, he was immediately stunned.
These two adults of Yashenmen clearly looked down upon the young man in white with their words just now.
"Two adults, that guy should also be a strong man in the eternal realm. You must not underestimate the enemy..."
Xiong Zu said quickly.
His words were in a flattering tone, but they unexpectedly hit the horse's leg.
"Xiongzu, what are you talking about? Can't I still see his realm?"
Zhan Zong's face darkened and he yelled loudly.
The middle-aged man also smiled coldly: "Shut up! Zu Xiong, you have no place to speak here!"
"Well……"
Xiong Zu ate a turtle, his eyes were filled with fear, and he did not dare to speak anymore.
The big black cat was unhappy when he saw this scene. He curled his lips and said, "Brother Xiong, your great Xiong Ancestor is really bad at it."
"There is no way, Brother Cat, our Jiuli Demon Clan is too weak, and we simply don't dare to resist when faced with the adults of the Eight Gods Sect."
The young man in yellow robe spread his hands and said with a helpless smile.
"Indeed, over the years, we monsters have been frightened by the Eight Gods Gate..."
Jin Xiaotian's face turned gloomy, he looked up to the sky and sighed.
"It's so miserable...It's so miserable..."
The big black cat said quietly.
"The Seven Star Clan ranks second and the Jiuli Monster Clan ranks third. If you two races unite, can't you even compete with a mere Eight God Sect?"
Mu Qing said from the side.
"That's right! The Seven Star Clan has the blood of the Dragon Clan, so logically it should be closer to the Monster Clan..."
The big black cat's eyes lit up and he smiled.
"The Seven Star Clan has been hiding from the world and has been guarding the Xiantang in the Seven Star Mountain. They have never formed an alliance..."
Jin Xiaotian sighed.
"What's in the Fairy Pond? Why have the Seven Stars been guarding it for so many years?"
The big black cat asked.
"No one knows that Xiantang is a restricted area of the Seven Star Clan. Even people from the Seven Star Clan cannot enter easily..."
Jin Xiaotian shook his head and said.
Not getting a satisfactory answer, the big black cat looked bitter and shook his head.
"Hmph! That boy in white clothes, if you are wise, come up quickly and have a fight with me!"
mid-air.
Hearing the Golden Bear Clan's discussion below about the power of the Eight Gods Gate, Zhan Zong felt inspired, with a look of pride in his eyes, and then he launched a challenge to Ye Yun.
Hearing Zhan Zong's arrogant words, the big black cat curled his lips and said: "You overestimate your capabilities and want to challenge my master, I'll slap you back with one slap!"
"Ha ha!"
After hearing what the big black cat said, Ye Yun chuckled twice, soared up, and was in mid-air in an instant.
"I heard you opened the fifth door?"
Ye Yun asked with a smile.
"good!"
Zhan Zong nodded and said.
Opening five doors is not a secret, many people in the world know it.
"Just open all five doors and let me see the mystery of your Baji Sect's magical skills..."
Ye Yun smiled.
What?
A demon clan in the realm of life and death actually allowed Lord Zhan Zong to open all five doors?
The people around the Eight Gods Gate were stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Yun in disbelief.
All five doors open——
This will bring Master Zhan Zong's strength to an extremely terrifying level. If his cultivation level is lower than the third level of the Eternal Realm, he will not be a match for Master Zhan Zong at all!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhan Zong laughed wildly, hysterically, and his whole body was trembling.
In this small realm of life and death, what qualifies him to open the divine door?
"Hmph, if you are qualified to receive a slap from me, then bring up the matter of opening the Divine Gate again!"
Zhan Zong laughed ferociously, took a step forward, and instantly reached Ye Yun, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
His palm was purely based on physical strength.
Next to Ye Yun, a layer of translucent light suddenly emerged.
boom!
Zhan Zong's big hand slapped the light mask, making a loud bang and being bounced back.
The mask doesn't move at all.
"This person is not in the realm of life and death, but he is definitely not in the ordinary realm of eternity..."
The middle-aged man watching the battle saw this shocking scene and narrowed his eyelids slightly.
Zhan Zong stabilized his figure, and his expression became solemn at this moment.
This layer of protective light shield was so hard that he slapped it down but didn't slap it away.
As a disciple of the Eight Gods Sect.
Even if the divine gate is not opened, the palm of Zhan Zong cannot be received by ordinary first-level demons in the eternal realm.
After all, the people of the Eight Gods Sect have been tempering their bodies all year round, and all of them have powerful bodies, surpassing most of the demon clan.
"Shocking door - open!"
After slapping a certain part of his body with his hand, Zhan Zong let out a deep roar, and the blood in his body suddenly rose.
behind him.
A ball of blood burned like a flame.
In an instant.
All the golden bear clan members in the valley felt a huge sense of terror, which descended from the sky instantly.
Plop...
Many members of the Golden Bear clan with lower cultivation levels fell to the ground at this moment, unconscious.
After opening the surprise door.
Zhan Zong's strength has reached a terrifying level that has doubled.
"A mere monster can actually let me open a divine gate. You should feel honored!"
Zhan Zong licked his lips, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he looked at Ye Yun very arrogantly and said.
"Haha, Zhan Zong, smash his mask with one punch!"
The middle-aged man watching the battle crossed his arms and laughed arrogantly.
"Zhan Zong, come on!"
The other powerful men from the Eight Gods Sect also came to support Zhan Zong.
Ye Yun shook his head gently.
These disciples of the Eight Gods Sect are too arrogant and arrogant, and they no longer take all living beings in the world seriously.
Arrogance and arrogance will pay the price sooner or later.
It seems...
Today he was going to teach them a lesson they would never forget.
call!
Zhan Zong's momentum was arrogant, and suddenly it turned into a bloody stream of light and shot towards him.
When he got close, he stretched out his fist and hit it hard.
With the Jingmen opened, his strength and speed increased several times compared to before.
This punch was released, and the void buzzed and vibrated.
Ye Yun was indifferent, just quietly waiting for Zhan Zong's performance.
He also wanted to see what Zhan Zong's strength would be after he kept opening the divine gate.
boom!
A bloody fist hit the translucent light shield, and a loud bang shook the entire valley.
call!
A powerful backlash shock wave spread to all directions.
The powerful men from the Eight Gods Sect, including Ancestor Xiong, immediately jumped into the air and escaped the shock wave.
At this time, everyone quickly looked in Ye Yun's direction.
The mask is intact.
And Zhan Zong was knocked back dozens of feet again.
"hiss!"
The strong men of Yashenmen took a breath of cold air.
How could the defensive shield formed by the mana of this young man in white be so powerful?
"Asshole!"
Zhan Zong's face was slightly red and his breath was slightly confused. He stared at Ye Yun with blazing anger in his eyes.
This guy's strength once again refreshed his knowledge.
There were two knocking sounds.
"Close the door—open!"
"Dumen—open!"
Zhan Zong gritted his teeth, roared continuously, and opened the second and third divine gates in his body.