Eternal Gate

Zhao Yun raised his hand and took off the golden jade medal.

Holding the jade card in his hand, he felt a sense of scorching heat. I don't know what kind of material it was cast. It was unusually hard, and there were immortal accumulations wandering around, and the breath of fire lingered, ignoring the physical body, and directly linked to his martial arts soul.

"A token of the Secret Realm Master?"

Zhao Yun murmured softly, and could see the word "Heaven" engraved on the token.

It was these two words that made his martial soul tremble, because there was a touch of artistic conception hidden in it, and he couldn't help but pull his mind into it. In the white and misty artistic conception, that was the sentiment of Tao.

It took a full half an hour before Zhao Yun got out.

I felt a lot of artistic conception and got a small chance.

"This should be the thing of the Celestial Celestial King." The Moon God whispered softly.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"A member of the Heavenly Wheel Sword Sect."

"Which one is stronger than that of the Sun God Sect."

"Half a catty."

"Another super big faction." Zhao Yun sighed.

"Take this token, he might be able to use it in the immortal world." The Moon God lay on the moon again.

"That's not good!"

When someone says this, they are very honest in their hands.

Since it is the token of the Immortal King, it will definitely work at the critical moment. If it is a peak-level Immortal King, then it will be a god. This is an extraordinary existence. Whoever meets it will not give me a little bit of face.

"wonderful."

"It's wonderful."

When Zhao Yun found the old man Xuanji, the boy was sitting in front of the rock face with joy.

After only two days, the old guy’s eyes were a little deeper than before. There is no need to ask, knowing that he has gained a lot of insight in his artistic conception. If he comes again a few times, he may be able to advance.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun boarded a mountain.

The starry sky of the Celestial Secret Realm is not the real starry sky, but it is as vast as the outside world. Look at each star, it seems that there is a distant story hidden in it, and there is a way to evolve in it.

Looking at it, he was confused again.

The dreamy Xinghui, like a kind of ecstasy, made him feel sleepy. In a short three or two moments, he could not distinguish between the real and the illusion, and he wanted to fall asleep.

In fact, he really fell that way.

Reflecting the stars, he slowly fell asleep.

He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an artistic conception, but what he saw was still a vast starry sky, shining with dreamy light, adding layers of hazy meaning to his mind, and he wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up.

in reality.

He has an abnormal physique.

To be more precise, it was his martial soul that had an abnormal shape, which was actually like a soul, floating out of his flesh, like a cloud, flying towards the ethereal void, bathing in the dazzling stars, and swaying with the wind.

"Fantasy?"

It happened that the old man Xuanji looked up and looked confused.

Even if it is a quasi immortal, it is impossible for Wuhun to get out of the body casually! By the way, Zhao Yun's martial soul floated out, still floating so far. If this is lost, can it return to the flesh?

"Little friend."

The old man Xuanji called out subconsciously.

Zhao Yun didn't respond, as if he was in an unconscious state.

But his martial soul is still floating upwards, as if it has to float to the highest peak of Cang Mian to finish, Xu is too high and too far away, even the old man of Xuan Ji can't see clearly, only knows that Zhao Yun's martial soul is muted with Xinghui , With a strange change, a cloud of turbid soul power was overflowing from its soul body.

"Unexpected joy."

Moon God sat upright and muttered to himself as he watched.

The old man Xuanji didn’t know, so she was so clear that Zhao Yun’s martial soul was transforming into the soul. Ordinarily, the universe of the mortal world was damaged, and the road to Dengxian collapsed. It is impossible for the soul to transform into the soul, at least not in her memory. This precedent, you know, this is against the rules.

"Good boy."

Also whispering, there are mortal sanctioners.

His eyes are strange enough, how can there be such an abnormal change.

boom!

There was lightning and thunder over the heavenly secret realm.

It wasn't thunder and rain, it was someone who violated the rules and provoked a weird sanction. It was similar to the catastrophe but not the catastrophe. The lightning struck Zhao Yun one after another.

Thunder and lightning are indeed terrible.

Thunder and lightning carry the power of extinction.

Martial souls as strong as Zhao Yun, were all devastated.

"Little friend."

The mysterious old man called again.

And Xiao Qilin and Xiao Qingluan also jumped out, one roaring, one neighing, calling Zhao Yun's consciousness, and if they continue to split like this, Zhao Yun's soul will be scattered sooner or later.

Don't say, Zhao Yun really woke up.

His consciousness returned in an instant, and he was not surprised by his current situation.

The first time the Martial Spirit came out of the body, it felt very wonderful, but the lightning struck the Martial Spirit, and it hurt. Moreover, the lightning was extremely destructive, and each of them was more brutal and fierce than the one struck.

This... is to kill him!

The same embarrassing situation was staged again. He entered the secret realm of the heavens, but couldn't get out; the spirit of martial arts came out of the flesh, but he couldn't come back. No matter how turbulent his spirit power was, he couldn't return to the flesh.

In other words, his martial soul was blocked in nothingness.

There seems to be a kind of power in the dark, which is preventing his martial soul from returning.

"Stand up after breaking."

"Nirvana rebirth."

The Moon God faintly gave a reminder to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's martial soul was completely fixed, and immediately operated the Heavenly Thunder Art of the Beginning, with the destruction of lightning, tempering the martial soul, and creating magic with decay. Since he will not be allowed to return to the flesh, he will metamorphose against the sky.

This is a fierce battle.

This is also a tragic transformation.

Gudong!

The old man Xuanji watched and swallowed his mouth secretly, what the **** was this operation.

Lightning strikes the martial soul! If he was replaced by him, he would be taken away in an instant. It was Zhao Yunniu. His soul body collapsed again and again, and it was reshaped again and again. No matter how hard he was hit, his soul body would become more solid. , There is a mysterious brilliance, blooming again and again.

Yaya!

Below, the little unicorn jumped back and forth.

It has a memory heritage and knows what the situation is.

That is, if you violate the rules and transform your soul, there are only two ways, either nirvana or death. If you cross it, you will go against the heavens. If you don't cross it, you will die.

"Come."

Zhao Yun used his soul power to transform his sword and dance to meet thunder.

This is not a tribulation, but it is a situation of tribulation. It seems that there is no way to retreat. Only the transformation is against the sky. He is unyielding and has a firm belief. He has pushed the martial soul to destruction and also pushed to Nirvana.

boom!

Rumble!

His confrontation caused the world to roar.

Too many people looked up at the sky, not knowing what had happened. They only knew that every rumbling was shocking, and there was also a terrible will, and the mood was like a disaster to happen.

At some point, the power of lightning began to weaken.

And Zhao Yun's martial soul is shining every inch.

The Moon God breathed a sigh of relief, but the sanctioner sighed and sighed. The most difficult time has passed, and all that is left is a matter of time. He has been sitting in the world for so long and has never seen anything like this, even if The amazing person has never said that the spirit of martial arts transforms into the soul, because it is restricted by the rules.

This scene now is the first time ever.

To come to the lower realm to be the emperor of the earth, it turned out to be able to gain insights.

Click!

Such a voice resounded through the heavenly secret realm.

Zhao Yun's martial soul split, and a new soul body was born.

It was the soul body, absorbed the old soul body, and completely transformed into the soul body.

boom!

At this moment, the entire mortal world swayed for a while.

Too many people have not stood firm.

Too many people in dreams are awakened.

There was a roar before and then there was sloshing, what on earth tonight.

The roar comes quickly, and so does it go.

Looking at the Secret Realm of Heaven, it is full of brilliance.

The martial soul was successfully transformed, and Zhao Yun Yuanshen also returned to the body.

For a long time, I didn’t see him waking up. I was afraid I couldn’t wake up in a short time. The previous martial soul was a perfect match with the physical body, but now it is the soul, and it takes a period of time to fit together. It is because of his daily physical training that the physical body is enough. Being tough, changing to a normal physical body, it really can't hold up this soul.

The secret realm under the moon finally fell into peace.

Zhao Yun lay quietly on the top of the mountain, his whole body evolving, his whole body glowing.

Little Qilin and Little Qingluan stood by his side, their eyes shining brightly.

The old man Xuanji also climbed up, Xu Shidao was too shallow, maybe Zhao Yun's pressure was too strong, he was stunned that he could not get close, every step forward, he would be forcibly knocked back by Zhao Yun's invisible aura.

"Thanks a lot."

Although he was asleep, Zhao Yun said a word.

These words, I said to the old man Xuanji, this old man is really one of his nobles. Every time I see the old man Xuanji, there must be good things, such as the Eight Buddhas, such as the word for escape from the sky, and the secret of the sky. If the old man Xuanji said, he couldn't have the good fortune now.

The breeze was blowing, and one person fell on the top of the mountain.

Naifanjie sanctioner, he is a god! Since no one saw him.

This old man was interesting, holding a hand, circling around Zhao Yun, as if watching a monkey, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't see why, he only knew that this kid had a boundless future.

It was approaching dawn before he left.

However, Zhao Yun is still not awake, still in the final step of transformation.

"Hit."

"It's going to hit."

Luna dragged his cheek with one hand, looking at the outside world.

The so-called hit, something hits it, what is it! ...A piece of space, and a moving space, floating from nowhere, and the direction in which the Celestial Secret Realm moves, just the opposite, one facing north and the other facing south, the two aiming at it is called a quasi.

boom!

Say hit and hit.

The two moving spaces brought an intimate contact.

Degai didn't hit too hard, otherwise, the entire secret realm would collapse.

Even so, it was enough to damage the secret realm of the sky, the universe was chaotic, a dozen mountain peaks collapsed, and the mysterious old man who was still cultivating under the mountain was buried alive on the spot.

Chaos here.

The other space wasn't much better, it cracked in half.

There was a beautiful figure flying out from inside. It happened to fall into the secret realm of the sky, or it happened to fall on Zhao Yun's body, and he brought the mountain to the peak, and smashed a broken stone.

Look at that shadow again, isn't it just Luoxia!

Little Qilin's eyes were round, and Xiao Qingluan also looked surprised.

"you....."

Luo Xia was also stunned.

Is this her little Qingluan?

Is this Zhao Yun's little unicorn?

Why is it here.

Also, where is this.

"You... Uncle's."

Before Luo Xia reacted, she heard curses under her body.

Since Young Master Zhao is now, he finally woke up, still lying on the ground? It was smashed in confusion, the Sky Cang secret realm was so big, who was it that aimed so accurately and opened an eight-fold mirror?

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