Eternal Gate

Chapter 1182: Eternal legend

early morning.

Zhao Yun covered his black robe and left the Ye family.

There are also three tricksters with him.

Hum!

The moment the starry sky array was opened, a fairy light rushed in.

A closer look was actually the girl with a hippie smile on Jiang Yuling's face.

"Wow!"

"You are here too."

"I..." Jiang Yuling didn't finish speaking, he saw a jade hand coming in from outside, and took Jiang Yuling back to see the white fairy qi wandering around. It should be Yuhuaxian.

"grandmother."

"Don't run around again."

From the outside world, these words are heard.

Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled, taking the first step.

"Heavenly spirit and spirit spirit, bless those with the surname mad are still in the Asura Star Territory." The bald head chattered like a word, and he kept talking about it, burning incense and praying, fearing that he would not be able to find the figure.

"Let's talk about it first, I'll make trouble." The troublemaker screamed.

"Avoid evil for him." Huluwa said, pulling off her **** and taking a look inside.

Zhao Yun also prayed secretly.

I hope he can find the flower of memory soon.

The journey was far away, so he simply sat down and exercised his soul while refining his body. By the way, he learned about the Dao. As his cultivation progressed, his knowledge of Dao seemed to have a metamorphic insight.

In addition, the three are not idle, just looking at the new year's goods from the top of their heads.

Many people rely on the starry sky array, and they look strange when they pass by.

Five days later.

Another ancient star.

The four of them entered the starry sky array for the first time.

Many days later.

They are all spent in the space channel.

Looking at the sky map, it is far away from the Shura star field.

"It will take ten and a half days."

The bald old man is boring and mumbling, waiting is a torment.

The main reason is that I want to clean up someone so much that I feel that time is passing very slowly.

Looking at the troublemaker and the Hulu baby, they approached Zhao Yun and squatted there one left and one right. Most of the time, this guy closed his eyes and closed his eyes. There should have been an epiphany today, and there is a Taoist sound that seems to be looming. Their visions are also endless, and they are depressed all over when they see it.

"Don't bother him." The old bald reminded.

"It's up to you to say it." Both of them said through voice transmission.

Zhao Yunru, an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance. The secret pattern on the eyebrows is carved out again and again, and it is also drawn in again and again. It is the exclusive secret pattern of the eternal immortal body, and it is a symbol of blood.

Hulu baby and troublemaker look quite novel.

The boring bald old man also leaned in.

It is not difficult to see that this eternal immortal body should be a half-dodged monk. If it is pure eternity, the bloodline exclusive secret pattern will not flash like this, no matter where it looks like a pirated copy.

Even so.

It was enough for them to be shocked.

Half-dao monks are able to fight in this way. If it is the origin of the whole bloodline, wouldn't it be more domineering, all eternally inherited, they are all the most ruthless people, and they are all legends and myths.

"Listen to my grandfather, the eternal body has several branches." Huluwa said.

"That's nature." The old bald stroked his beard, "Eternal spirit body, celestial body, Taoist body, divine body...there are more, I don't know if there is any inheritance, because it is scarce, it is exceptionally against the sky."

"No matter how defying the sky is, can it still be better than the eternal god?"

"Huh? You have a good knowledge of Guwazi! You still know the eternal god?"

"The legendary generation of eternal body, it's hard to think of it before."

"Then you know what the gods twilight." The old bald words are very meaningful.

"Twilight of the gods?" Both the troublemaker and Huluwa raised their eyebrows, and their eyes were round.

"The so-called twilight of the gods is a myth created by the eternal gods." The old bald said, and he sat there with his legs cross-legged. It is dim, concealing the brilliance of the gods, and it looks like the color of dusk. It is the so-called dusk of the gods, the dusk age in the history books, that's how it came."

Gudong!

The troublemaker and Huluwa secretly swallowed.

"There is no God in the God Realm... He swept the whole God Realm alone?"

"Basically the same." The old bald said, "It was a great melee between the gods. The eternal gods were born. The gods who fought were fleeing from the dead, and even for the next eight hundred years, there were no gods. Dare to walk in the God Realm, he has slaughtered more gods than you and I have ever heard of."

"So scary?" The two little guys were shocked beyond recognition.

"Do you really think that eternity is for nothing?" The old bald took a sip of wine.

"Then who is stronger than him or the Ninth Moon God?" Huluwa asked in a low voice.

"Who knows, they are not of the same era." The old bald shrugged.

The troublemaker and Huluwa took a deep breath, and invariably looked at Zhao Yun.

The eternal **** dominates the sky and the Jedi, and the gods who fight against the gods are no gods. The ghost knows how many enemies he has provoked. Although he is no longer there, his inheritance is still there. Invite him to have tea. As for how to drink it, it depends on people's mood.

Here, cross-legged Zhao Yun finally opened his eyes.

After this enlightenment, he had a lot of deep eyes.

"The third child... you ask for more blessings."

The troublemaker and the troublemaker patted Mr. Zhao from left to right.

Zhao Yun looked inexplicable, what do you mean, is anyone going to **** me?

Just talking.

Suddenly a fairy light flew across the passage.

"I said, did someone pass by." The troublemaker stunned.

"It seems to be." Huluwa's eyes widened again, "It's so fast."

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun had gotten up, and passed after the fairy light.

That person is fast, and his speed is not slow, like a golden glow.

Just a moment ago, Long Yuanjian trembled.

To be precise, the Dunjia Tianzi carved on Long Yuan trembled.

Obviously, that person has the word "Tian Jia Tian" on his body.

This is something that can't be met, you have to catch up and see.

If the other party sells it, money is not a problem.

"Run so fast and make trouble." The trio of troublemakers also chased after them.

However, they are almost a bit faster than Young Master Zhao. Even the bald old man in the virtual world is thrown off a lot. That's embarrassing! Compared with Zhao Zilong, he seemed to have no advantage except for his bright forehead.

"Friends of Taoism stay."

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he kept chasing him.

When I got closer, I saw a woman in red. Looking at the Qi Yun, it should be the peak of Xuanxian. I don't know what kind of Tao has been cultivated.

The woman in red didn't seem to hear, not only did she not hear, but she also got a quick speed.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes were very strange. Am I so scary? What are you running!

Facts proved that his speed was deeper, and he soon caught up with the woman in red. Even so, the woman in red did not stop, and only glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's gaze fell on the jade plaque hung on the waist of the woman in red, and the word "deficit" was particularly eye-catching.

That's it, the real Dunjia Tianzi.

Seeing Zhao Yun staring at her waist, the red-clothed woman frowned slightly, even coldly.

"I didn't mean anything." Zhao Yun let out a dry smile, "I just wanted to ask fellow daoists if this jade brand could be sold."

"Not for sale." The red-clothed woman screamed, and put a charm on her body, which was a fast-moving immortal talisman, which could bless the speed and swish far away.

"The price is negotiable." Zhao Yunru dog skin plaster and immortal talisman also affixed, and he chased it all the way. It's not easy to meet, how can you give up easily, but it is not good, and exchange it with a good baby.

In fact, he really took a treasure.

It is a fairy sword, a fairy sword used by women. It is made of special immortal iron. Even if it is not urged, there is fairy spirit flying, and there is also a mysterious sword intent. He swept from the small world of the fairy king. .

"Take this for you." Zhao Yun smiled.

When the woman in red saw it, she frowned slightly. Although her cultivation base was low, she had vision. This sword was not vulgar, and she was a good fairy soldier. She was suspicious because he was a good fairy soldier. Is this jade brand so precious? This one wants to exchange such a treasure.

"How." Zhao Yun asked with a smile.

"This is a family heritage, I..." The woman in red lightly opened her lips, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly changed her color, like a frightened bird, and flew out with a whistle.

"Where to go."

Without waiting for Zhao Yun to catch up, he heard a violent shout behind him.

Young Master Zhao understood instantly. No wonder the woman in red ran so fast, like rushing to reincarnate, she was being chased and killed.

Looking at her chaser, it was an old man in a black robe with a scepter in his hand. The billowing evil spirit was surging wanton and the space channel was humming and trembling.

The speed of this old guy is not slow, and it is like a ray of light.

When passing by Zhao Yun, he also glanced sideways, seeing the fairy sword in Zhao Yun's hand, his eyes lit up, this sword is good, the material is quite good, the grade is quite high, and it should be easy to use.

Don't say it.

He really took Zhao Yun's sword away.

I fuck...!

Zhao Yun cursed secretly, but he didn't expect such an occurrence.

Just because he didn't expect it, he didn't take it well, and the old guy went along.

"Dare to grab my baby, it's against you."

Zhao Yun flicked a fairy talisman, surging his speed to the peak.

The black-robed old man ignored him and slapped the red-clothed woman with a palm in the air.

The red-clothed woman's face changed, she turned around, and a spiritual mirror flew out from the center of her eyebrows, hung in front of her, and turned into a shield.

However, the black robe old man was incomparably powerful, and his shield shattered in an instant.

The red-clothed woman groaned and was hit hard and turned all the way out.

puff!

The woman in red bleeds, and the old man in black robes also bleeds.

The red-robed woman was hit by the black-robed old man, and the black-robed old man was hit by Zhao Yun, and it was an instant lore. A sword cut off the black-robed old man’s head, but he underestimated the old man’s background. He hadn't been able to kill his soul. If he knew that, Haotian should make a move.

In this scene, the woman in red was surprised, this kid is so strong!

Also shocked was the black robe old man, who was stupefied with a sword, his head was moved, and the soul was also hit hard, and he was almost taken a second. This felt not so sour and refreshing.

"You **** it."

The black-robed old man's soul came out of his body and sacrificed his natal weapon.

It was a black bronze bell, it was actually a magical weapon of the too virtual class. However, the body of the clock had a gap and it was broken. Since it was broken, it couldn't use all its power, only half a step of too virtual pressure.

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