Such majestic power was used to the extreme by Zhao Yun. Even at her peak state, it was difficult for her to fight. If Zhao Yun advanced to Quasi-Tian and cooperated with Qilin Transformation, ordinary Tianwu realm might not be his opponent.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

When she looked at him, Mr. Zhao was showing off his might, attacking all the way. The blood-clothed ancestor couldn't lift his head, and his Tianwu body was full of blood and bones, as if he had been beaten to pieces.

The world suddenly turned into chaos.

The few remaining mountain peaks were all destroyed by the bombing, and the mountains and forests were in a mess and razed to the ground.

"Let me beat my wife."

"Let you beat my wife."

I don’t know at which moment, there were more wolf howls in the world.

They are Zhao Yun's clones, gathered from all over the place, the main body is responsible for showing off, and they are responsible for shouting, surrounding the master of the Rashomon Sect, jumping up and down one by one, with loud voices, cheering for the main body, you know

This is a clone. I didn’t know it, so I thought it was a group fight?

The head of the Rashomon Sect looked sideways, looking at this pile and then at that pile, with a strange look in his eyes. Is someone too evil? Even the clones are so humane, and they look like a group of bandits.

besides.

Does the daughter-in-law they refer to refer to her?

"Our boss said that those who have slept with each other are all wives."

"Hmm...how about three days and three nights?"

"It is undeniable that the scream is still very ecstatic."

The clones are also interesting, and they gather together and chatter.

After that, they were sent back to their mother's womb by the master of the Rashomon clan. Although they were weak, they were able to kill a few clones and it was no problem. The noise made her ears buzz.

At this point, she has basically confirmed that... Zhao Yun has not lost his memory.

Because of this realization, her cheeks turned red. The dignified master of the Rashomon Gate seemed to have lost his face. No matter where she went for the rest of her life, she would never be able to escape the curse of those three days and three nights.

boom!

Another roar resounded across the sky.

It was the blood-clothed ancestor who received a palm from Zhao Yun and fell from the sky, smashing a deep pit into the earth. The flying soil was stained with scarlet blood, and his hair was disheveled. There was no human form at all.

Fortunately, he was a mysterious person at the moment and could not show his expression. Otherwise, he would have had a ferocious face, and he would have been knocked unsteady by a Ksitigarbha realm, and the majesty of Tianwu was gone.

"Eat my sword."

Zhao Yun arrived again, swung his sword and killed him.

This sword did not hit, or it could be said that the blood-clothed ancestor escaped. This guy's fighting power is fierce, and his escape is also a skill. Like a faint light, he escaped from the world, but he can't fight again, and fight again.

Just kneel here.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun carried Long Yuan in his hand and pursued him closely, chasing and beating him all the way.

That scene was so amazing that the head of the Rashomon Sect was stunned for a moment.

Tianwu realm!

Peak Tianwu realm!

It's just one step away from becoming a fairy.
Chapter completed!