Heavenly Palace, the main hall, in front of thousands of steps.

When the enemy met, they were unexpectedly not particularly jealous.

Both sides suppress their emotions.

Zhao Gao fell from the sky like a fairy, and the rebellious look on his face was calm, and he seemed to calm down.

But Zhao Gan next to Meng Yi could keenly capture Zhao Gao in front of him, his heart was as surging as huge waves.

This is the tranquility before the storm.

"It's been here long ago."

Meng Yi looked at Zhao Gao, who was extremely imposing, and said lightly, "I have hid for so long, just to wait for me to break the formation. Thank you for your hard work."

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Zhao Gao replied: "So, don't mind waiting for a while."

"I want to thank you."

Meng Yi smiled and said, "If you came out before breaking the formation, I might never see her again."

"No need to thank me, it's not because I'm soft-hearted, but because... I'm waiting for her too."

Zhao Gao's tone was calm, but he contained unquestionable determination: "Including you, Meng Yi, this is not our first meeting in more than two thousand years, but it is the one I most look forward to."

His eyes suddenly became cold and sinister. He didn't even look at Meng Yi and others, and he swept over Princess Yushu on the 10,000-step ladder.

"You have been waiting for Yu Shu for two thousand years, and I have been waiting for this moment for two thousand years."

"The two thousand years of grudges will be settled today."

As he spoke, the white clouds that had originally enveloped his body suddenly spread in all directions, causing a huge wave of wind, slapped Zhao Gan's face hard.

Zhao Gan's cheek hurt and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and was frightened.

Fortunately, both Meng Yi and Zhao Gao were all focused on the other party at this time, and no one took him seriously.

Huh!

The white mist turns into a strong wind, whistling, and then the color deepens, condenses into black water droplets, and then looks spiritual, turning into a swallow-like black bird.

"Black Bird!"

Mao Xueyi, not far away, recognized the identity of the black bird at a glance.

At the same time, Zhao Gan also recognized the black bird.

"There is a mountain in the North Sea, called Youdu Mountain. Black water comes out, and there are mysterious birds, mysterious snakes, mysterious leopards, mysterious tigers, and mysterious foxes on it."

As an online writer, Zhao Gan doesn’t understand anything else, but he has copied the Shanhai Jing many times.

"This is the Xuanniao!"

He took a breath, silently stayed away from Meng Yi, and took the opportunity to approach the colorful wall behind him without any trace.

Although Meng Yi mentioned to him that in the Dharma-Ending Age, warriors were more dominant than qi-refining men.

But no matter how you look at it now, the fancy Zhao Gao is much more powerful than the ordinary Meng Yi.

Zhao Gan thought about this and glanced at the painting wall behind him.

Having said that, even if Meng Yi could not beat Zhao Gao, it was not a desperate situation.

He still has a chance to break the deadlock.

Don’t forget that Zhao Ganke always remembers that this is the dungeon he created and should be his home court.

...

"Cry!!"

The black bird raised its head and spread its wings, and screamed at the sky.

The sound shook the heavenly palace.

Zhao Gao obviously plans to have a fateful showdown with Meng Yi today, at this moment, to end this two thousand years of grudge.

At the same time, Zhao Gao's words continued, decisively.

"Today, your dreams come true, and your dreams come true..."

"Next, it's my turn."

Zhao Gao's aggressiveness made Meng Yi's face sink like water and gradually became solemn.

He and Zhao Gao are old opponents for more than two thousand years. They have had several battles and are very clear about the abilities of his "old friend".

Although he did mention to Zhao Gan, in today's era, warriors have greater advantages than qi refiners.

However, don't forget the premise that in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Today, they are located in the Heavenly Palace.

There are stars hanging high in the Heavenly Palace, shrouded in supernatural power.

Strictly speaking, the supernatural power here is the spiritual energy that has long become thinner and can almost be regarded as the disappearing one.

In other words, the level of Qi Refining Men shown here is comparable to the level of Qi Refining Men who beat samurai before the Dharma-Ending Age.

Therefore, Meng Yi acted so seriously.

Within the Heavenly Palace, the advantage lies in the enemy.

"Chi——"

The next moment, Zhao Gao pinched a handprint, and the black bird behind him flapped his wings and flew high, and then swept down towards Meng Yi like an eagle.

That wild aura shocked the whole audience, cruel and domineering.

boom!

Meng Yi clenched his fist violently, as if he was squeezing the air, and a muffled sound spread.

Immediately afterwards, his chest and abdomen vibrated, and his thunder and tiger roared. His breath burst instantly, his body expanded, his eyes ignited, his legs bent and stepped on the ancient floor tiles under his feet to sink, and his body ejected from bottom to top, moving like thunder, facing the attacking black black bird.

The two sides collided in mid-air, and the black black bird's sharp beak aimed at Meng Yi's head.

Meng Yi's reaction was extremely fast. When he approached Xuanniao, he twisted his body flexibly to avoid Xuanniao's attack. He opened his hands and blocked his arms. He grabbed Xuanniao's neck and hugged him hard.

puff!

Under Meng Yi's attack, the black black bird suddenly faded and dissipated back into white mist.

Seeing this, Zhao Gan did not feel that Meng Yi had the upper hand, because after the white mist dissipated, it changed places and condensed again, and restored the body of the mysterious bird.

"Cry!!"

With another roar, Xuanniao launched a new attack on Meng Yi.

Meng Yi stepped on the air and jumped a second step in the air, making it difficult to dodge.

But Xuanniao's flexibility was beyond his imagination. In the end, he was hit in a defensive state and fell from the air like a meteor.

boom!

At this time, Meng Yi straightened his body during the fall, landed with his feet, and stepped on a huge round pit on the ground.

The floor tiles were broken with great force, and the fine cracks like spider webs extended in all directions.

Tick! Tick!

The red sticky blood fell to the ground and gathered into small blood groups.

At this time, Meng Yi's arm was cut by the bird's beak, and the wound that could see the bones did not move him at all. Instead, he looked at Xuanniao with a slightly frown, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"The magician fights a warrior, it's a rogue way of fighting..."

On the other hand, Zhao Gan instantly understood Zhao Gao's tactics.

I can be beaten by you many times, but you can only be beaten by me once or twice.

Whoever can bear it better is the winner.

...

When Meng Yi and Zhao Gao's imperial envoy confronted each other, Mao Xueyi and others' expressions changed from shock to fear.

The two extraordinary people in front of them beat each other to the death, and the overflowing energy fluctuations swept across the Heavenly Palace, making them feel that the ground under their feet was trembling.

"Professor, let's run away now... it's too late to go."

Xia Lin and Ren Gaoyang were so scared that their calves were trembling.

"We can't walk without Zhao Gan leading the way. Don't forget that the nine palaces and eight trigrams of the outer periphery are not something you can return by following the original path."

Mao Xueyi hesitated for a moment, and then his attitude became firm.

He saw Zhao Gan not far from the battle between Meng Yi and Zhao Gao, looking around. Although he didn't understand what Zhao Gan wanted to do, he knew that Zhao Gan would never joke about his life.

"I want to go over and find Zhao Gan!"

After Mao Xueyi finished speaking, he looked at the people around him: "You don't have to follow me."
To be continued...