Chapter 214: Infinite Marksmanship

Despair spread, and some people began to blow themselves up, but Huang Tianjun had already retreated at this time, and self-explosion was completely meaningless, and if he didn't blow himself up, he could only be used as a live target by the god ship, and the people of Xuanmen cried bitterly, but there was nothing they could do.

"Green Dragon Glaive!"

"The Heavenly Spear is angry!"

"Peerless!"

Above the sky, the green dragon circled the moon, the sword light tore through the space, and there were spears and flying snakes, spitting out a hundred miles of red letters, followed by a thousand zhang god of war phantom shadow in all directions, and cut off the golden blood with one blow.

Zhao Yun's pupils were maximized, and he couldn't imagine what realm could do this.

However, although the power of the Xuanmen is powerful, it still can't completely get rid of the Yellow Turban Lux, and a large number of people are still falling.

"Is there no help?"

"I hate it!"

"Will he come?"

"Brush!" When the hearts of all the people were like ashes, a ghostly light flew from the sky, and when he saw what was clear, Zhao Yun's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heartbeat accelerated, because it was a gun, an extremely familiar gun!

This gun is like a comet, extremely fast, and powerful to the limitless, and there are yellow turban wrestlers who want to block it and be directly shot through the body!

"Boom!" The gun was inserted directly into a godship, and the godship exploded in an instant. body, which turned into pieces and fell.

"It's the Infinite Gun!"

"He's coming, he's coming, we're saved!"

"Haha, it's finally here, the miscellaneous people of the anti-god realm, let's die!"

The living person looked up at the sky, and a man appeared in his sight, dressed in white armor, with a majestic and majestic spirit, like a god general!

"Zao Wou-Ki is here, kill!" The spear flew back into the man's hand, and he didn't have any extra words, he turned into a white light and rushed towards the other three divine ships, and the Yellow Turban Lux couldn't resist the power of his shot at all!

Zhao Yun chuckled in his heart, because that man was too similar to him, whether it was his facial features or demeanor, he was carved out of a mold.

"Boom, boom!" Zhao Wouji was like a bamboo, like entering a no-man's land, and destroyed the remaining three divine ships with his own strength, and the Yellow Turban Lux was even taken by him for his own use, and he controlled and rushed towards the Yellow Sky Army.

"Zao Wou-Ki, Zao Wou-Ki, Zao Wou-Ki!" The people of Xuanmen shouted his name, and the low morale was swept away!

"Kill!" The man didn't stop, and entered the Yellow Sky Army alone, and Zhao Yun finally vaguely saw that there seemed to be another small team joining the battle.

As soon as the picture turned, the red cliff disappeared, and the scene in front of him became a desert, in the desert, a man carrying a baby behind him was walking slowly.

The man's face was pale, as if he had been seriously injured, but his eyes were like falcons, and his heroic spirit did not weaken.

Zhao Yun opened his mouth slightly, it was difficult to connect the person in front of him with the white-armored god general before, but it was indeed the same person!

The scorching sun was in the sky, and it dried up several times.

In the dazzling light, eighteen people with wings on their backs suddenly appeared, they were wearing upper bodies, there was not a single hair on their heads, and the skin on their faces and bodies was rock-colored, and there were dense lines, I don't know if they were natural or decorative.

"Zao Wou-ki, you have no way out, hand over your things." The winged stone man spoke, and his voice was like a piece of iron rubbing, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Huh." Zao Wou-ki's chapped lips moved slightly, without a trace of fear, "Eighteen mountain chisels were dispatched, and they really looked up to Zhao."

"I have to admit that you are indeed amazing enough, and the mountain chisers have suffered a lot of losses because of you."

"I also admire your courage to dare to come and die."

"You're already a crossbow wood, so why bother to make a statement? Hand over your things, and maybe die an easier life."

"Take it if you want."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the children behind you, right?"

"I, the son of Zao Wou-ki, will never be born on my knees!"

"Stubborn!"

Eighteen mountain chisels made a quick move, and Zao Wou-Ki grinned, looked at the baby behind him and said, "Lao Tzu I was wise and martial, and he killed countless enemies, but it's a pity that there are so many glorious moments, you little rabbit cub

I haven't seen it again!"

On Zao Wou-ki's body, a blood-colored flame ignited, and his momentum suddenly increased geometrically, and the spear in his hand was indispensable, as if the sun had lost its color.

"Burn the essence blood, you're crazy!" The mountain chisels were horrified, but there was no way back at this time, so they could only bite the bullet.

To Zhao Yun's surprise, the strength of the mountain chisels was far beyond imagination, they were armed with mountain chisel hammers, and each blow could crack the void, and the speed was extremely fast, and the sky was full of afterimages.

"Boy, since you're here, Daddy will show you a Wuji marksmanship, look at it!"

After burning the essence blood, Zhao Wouji's strength continued to rise, and he actually glanced at Zhao Yun's location, as if he felt his presence from the dark nothingness.

"What's going on, isn't this an image of the past?" Zhao Yun sensed that Zao Wou-Ki had discovered him, but how could this be! You must know that the picture of the present is happening in the past, how can the people of the past feel the people of the future!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all things are infinite. The first type of the infinite gun, ten thousand laws!" Over there, Zao Wou-Ki flew up and followed him with a shot.

With Zhao Yun's current realm, he couldn't understand how this shot was issued at all, he could only see the air annihilated, and the sky was full of gun shadows.

"This battle, I will imprint it in your mind, and it will be visible after the martial arts gate is opened!" Just when Zhao Yun was extremely depressed, Zao Wouji's voice sounded, which made his eyes light up, and he suddenly felt much more reliable than the old man.

"The second form of the Infinite Gun, Nine Palaces!"

"The third type of the infinite gun, gossip!"

"The Fourth Infinity Gun, Four Elephants!"

"The Fifth Infinite Gun, Yin and Yang!"

"Infinite Gun Sixth Style, Tai Chi!"

"Infinite Spear Seventh Style, Dao Three!"

"The Eighth Infinity Gun, Dao 2!"

"Infinite Gun Type 9, Daoyi!"

After the eight shots, Zhao Yun only heard the sound, but did not see the picture, all he saw was the criss-crossing illusory figures and light and shadow, and he couldn't see the moves at all, the speed and strength were far beyond his imagination.

"Lao Tzu stood up to the sky and the earth in this life, did what he wanted, killed countless people, some killed right, some killed wrong, whether it was right or wrong, they should feel honored to die under my gun."

"Lao Tzu has made many brothers, made many enemies, been touted, wronged, and now he is being hunted down by the Three Realms, and is incomprehensible to the world, it doesn't matter, what Lao Tzu did was never wrong!"

"Wuji marksmanship, focusing on Wuji, with the meaning of Wuji, destroy all traces, the past, the present and the future."

"The matter of cultivation is in oneself, so Lao Tzu won't say much."

"In this life, Lao Tzu is worthy of brothers, friends, and heaven and earth, but I am sorry for your mother, my father has no requirements for you, just the same, you must rescue your mother!"

"Lao Tzu opened the martial arts gate of 2,999 zhang back then, and after ancient times, the martial arts gate was only 3,000 zhang, even if it was a god of the previous dynasty, it was the same, it was only one zhang more than Lao Tzu, but this zhang was how much hope was isolated."

"Son, you are different, you must open more than 3,000 zhang martial arts in order to break the shackles of fate and cut off cause and effect, remember, if you don't break 3,000 zhang martial arts, it will be an empty joy after all!"

……

At the same time as the gun was released, Zao Wou-Ki kept breaking his thoughts, some bragging about his brave past, and some explaining the use of moves, Zhao Yun always felt that something was wrong when he listened to it, as if he was explaining what was going on.

"Mother, the three thousand zhang martial arts ......" I have to say, the last few paragraphs made Zhao Yun's heart tremble, whether it was looking for his biological mother or breaking the three thousand zhang martial arts, it was like a fantasy, and there was no direction at all. Fun Cabinet

The high and thirty zhang martial arts have amazed Changshan County for decades, Wang Rong has created a miracle in history, three thousand zhang martial arts, the former dynasty god is only three thousand zhang, but you want me to break through, more than the gods, is it possible?

"Poof!" A quarter of an hour later, the smoke cleared, eighteen corpses were scattered all over the ground, and Zao Wou-Ki also fell from the sky, smashing a large hole in the ground, even if he was scarred, even if he was extremely weak, the baby behind him was still not hurt in any way, and he did not even cry.

Zhao Yun's lips

Trembling, suddenly feeling scared, since he was a child, he rarely had the feeling of fear.

But at this moment, he clearly felt afraid, afraid that the person in front of him would not be able to hold on, afraid that he would fall, and afraid that the illusions he had been holding on would be shattered.

Suddenly, a figure quickly went from far to near, Zhao Yun thought that he was a mountain chisel again, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and when he saw the person who came, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was not someone else, it was Tong Lao.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled with difficulty when he saw someone coming, "You're here."

"Why are you so troubled that you can't explain it?"

"There's no need."

"Hey." Tong Lao's expression was complicated, and he looked regretful, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Yun'er will be handed over to you."

"What? You ......."

"I'm going to block the gate of Mount Kinabalu......

At this point, the picture disappeared abruptly, and Zhao Yun unconsciously said urgently: "Don't!"

Good night, O cold mountain