Chapter 1601: Dou Yantian (1)
Whoosh!
The Taoist priest Yantian is like a startling light, streaking across the domain gate passage.
Behind him, two men, an old man and a young man, were chasing after him, chasing and beating him all the way.
As worthy of being one of the ancestors of the Yantian lineage, Yantian's ability to escape is really unparalleled. The three of them all worked hard, but they didn't catch up when they saw a flash of light from behind.
"Run...I let you run."
The Fat Immortal was so angry that he struck the passage with his sword.
It didn't matter if he slashed with the sword, the domain gate channel collapsed instantly.
"Don't you want to say hello in advance?"
The old magician cursed loudly and was sucked into the space crack on the spot.
Zhao Yun and Yan Tianlaodao were also caught off guard, in no particular order. As for the Fat Immortal, he stood the most steadily, because of the crack in the space! It's no big deal, his teammates all resisted the beating.
Boom! Bang!
The mountains outside were damaged, and they were thrown into chaos by the four people.
The Taoist actor who plays Tian Tian is in a miserable state, and Zhao Yun and the other three are not much better.
"I'm really afraid of you and so on, old man?"
The old man who played Tian Tian stood firm and laughed playfully.
The three of them didn't say anything. They all looked around the sky. What they saw and heard was no longer the real heaven and earth, but a vast space, forming a universe within it, with ancient Taoist sounds resounding.
"Yantian Dojo."
Zhao Yun thought in his mind that he had been in such a strange space before.
In the past, if Yao Yue hadn't tracked him according to the Tiansha contract, he would have been captured by Yan Tian Lao Dao.
"That's it?"
The fat immortal and the old magic stick closed their eyes and glanced at the old Taoist Yantian.
"Don't be anxious." The corners of Yantian's mouth slightly curled up, and two figures walked out of his body.
They were two middle-aged men, both wearing armor. One was holding a halberd, and the other was holding a war gun. They had a majestic and majestic aura as demigods. The only drawback was that they both looked dull.
"Demi-god-level war slave."
When the two old men saw each other, they couldn't help but sigh.
The so-called war slaves are a type of puppet, nothing more than a killing weapon.
They often see this thing, but this is the first time for them to encounter a demigod. No wonder Yan Tianlao Dao Dao dared to walk out alone. He turned out to be well-equipped!
"There must be a lot of ancestral graves." Zhao Yun was also looking at it. Since he was a demigod-level war slave, he needed a demigod-level body. If it wasn't an old tomb inherited by a big sect, how could he find a body of this level.
"This... is to close the door and beat the dog!"
"It makes me feel very happy to describe myself like this."
The two old men are also interesting. At this time, they are still in the mood to be amused.
However, the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
Yan Tianlao Dao acted like this, just to close the door and beat the dog! He had previously shown weakness by escaping and luring them out, probably because he was afraid that Mengxian would intervene. After all, the Sea of Dreams is the territory of Mengxian.
It's a pity that Yan Tianlaodao made the wrong calculation.
Although the demigod-level battle slaves are strong, they are not in a fighting mood. They are not even interested in facing the peak immortal king. Wanting to defeat the three of them with two puppets is just a fool's errand.
kill!
Master Yantian gave a cold scolding and issued a killing order.
Order...both war slaves move, one on the left and one on the right to attack.
Come!
The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick were not deterred at all and pushed forward.
Seeing the two Immortal Kings being restrained, Yan Tianlao Dao disappeared instantly.
Also disappearing with him was Zhao Yun.
To be precise, he was the one who took Zhao Yun out of the Tiantian Dojo, with the obvious purpose of having a private chat with the Holy Son of Daluo Immortal Sect, so as to save the fat Immortal and the old magic stick from getting in the way.
The two of them appeared again, already in the outside world.
"Senior, are you looking for a duel with junior...?" Zhao Yun stood firm and twisted his neck hard.
"What do you think?"
The old man Yan Tian showed a sly smile.
He was afraid of the old magic stick and the fat immortal, but not this one.
So what about the eternal body, it’s just a realm of emptiness.
But he is a genuine peak immortal king, with an absolutely suppressive realm. Even if he is not good at fighting, he can still deal with a junior.
"If you look down on your juniors, the consequences will be serious."
Zhao Yun didn't say a word and went forward with a knife.
"What a semi-divine sword." Yantian Lao Dao smiled quietly and sacrificed a pagoda. Pressed down from the sky, in an instant, it became as huge as a mountain. The nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual beads inlaid on it all bloomed with light.
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"open!"
Although he gave a light scolding, the pagoda trembled.
It happened that Zhao Yun arrived and was thrown into the tower on the spot.
"The eternal bloodline... belongs to me." Yantian Laodao's eyes were hot.
"Why are you thinking about good things?" Zhao Yun's sneer came from the tower.
Before he finished speaking, the pagoda shook and a crack exploded.
Zhao Yun was like a blue dragon, leaping out from inside, turning his hand and slashing down with a knife.
"Good boy."
The old Taoist Yan Tian smiled ferociously and wiped out the light of the sword with one palm.
At the same moment, a faint light shot out from his sleeve. After a closer look, he saw a golden fairy-binding rope, as fast as lightning, winding towards Zhao Yun.
"You can't lock me with a rope."
Zhao Yun dodged it with an instant, and came to Yantian Lao Dao before slashing with his sword.
It seems that Yantian Laodao had expected it, and he escaped into the sky in one step.
Seeing him wave his arms, an immortal picture spread across the void.
It is a picture of the way of heaven, in which the mountains, rivers, grass and trees are all alive.
Zhao Yun had also seen this object before. It was an extraordinary secret treasure.
Because of his extraordinary nature, he could not resist and was pulled in by Dao Tu.
"You can still fight your way out this time." Yan Tian Lao Dao smiled quietly and gave a steady expression. He was quite confident in his own Tian Dao Diagram. The Taixu Realm was locked in, so don't even think about coming out.
"Forcing me to use my trump card."
Zhao Yun said something in his mind and summoned the laws of the gods.
It's especially easy to use the laws of gods to help you fight.
His combat power increased dramatically in an instant, and he tore apart the Heavenly Dao Diagram with one strike.
This knife made Old Dao Yantian feel particularly uncomfortable. His smiling expression suddenly turned into surprise and disbelief. Damn it, where did that guy come from the laws of the gods?
"Senior, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Yun struck a blow that dominated the sky and the earth.
Integrated with the laws of the gods, his attack shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry.
Taoist Yantian's heart trembled and he hurriedly ran away, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
It was he who underestimated Da Luo Shengzi, and he actually had a hidden card. If the ordinary card was easy to say, it was the law of the gods. In this way, his Heavenly Dao Diagram could not trap the opponent.
boom!
Zhao Yunyan's eternal throne comes from the sky like a mountain.
Yantian Laodao couldn't walk steadily and staggered for a while when he was pressed by the throne.
After all, the Peak Immortal King has a strong foundation. His body trembled greatly, and the secret treasure supported the halo. He forced the throne open, and then turned into a sword light and slashed at Zhao Yun from the air.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun crossed the space, dodged the sword light, and came closer.
Yantian Lao Dao was about to leave, but he took another look at Zhao Yun and saw white flames blooming in Zhao Yun's eyes. It was this white flame that made his mind wander for a moment.
"Dream Fairy Fire?"
His surprise sounded a bit confused.
He went to the Dream Island tonight to ask for the dreamy fairy fire. Now he saw that it was actually at Zhao Yun's place. What do you mean? The dream fairy gave this fairy fire to Zhao Yun. Yes, it must be so.
For a brief moment, he thought a lot.
Chapter completed!