Eternal Gate

Well...!

Tianzi Peak groaned, accompanied by painful groans.

Zhao Yun and others have returned and are separating the laws.

This time, the most miserable is the small financial fan, who has just survived the catastrophe, and the wounds are devastated. Before the time for healing, the law of carrying capacity is required, which is similar to the torture of Lingchi.

No way, they don't have time.

To be more precise, Zhao Yun has reached the limit.

Immortal sect powerhouses are all present, and Rao is in the state of the Immortal King, and they are all terrified.

After all, the law of force is too strong.

Precisely because it is too strong, it is the great creation that defies the sky.

When night fell again, Bu Nian Tian slowly closed his hands.

The law of power in Zhao Yun's body was separated, as if his soul had been taken away, and it was difficult for the weak to move. On the other hand, Xiaocai Fan, because of the return of the law, seemed to have received a good medicine, and his body healed rapidly, and it was no longer the same as before. Confused because of being a carrier.

call!

At this point, Bu Nian Tian was truly relieved.

The separation of laws is very dangerous, but fortunately they survived.

"The old man took her away, there should be no objection."

The first Taishang elder smiled and protected Xiaocai fans with immortal power.

All the old guys took a deep breath, but still waved their hands.

The immortal body of power is not of ordinary blood, and it is most suitable for the first elder to teach. Throughout the entire Da Luo immortal sect, he is the only one who cultivates the Tao, which is similar to strength, and his profession is barely corresponding.

"Girl, follow me."

The sixth grand elder smiled and looked at Concubine Long.

There was no one present to refute this decision, just because the two cultivated the same way, and a good seedling should be a senior to lead the way and cultivate it.

Xiaocai fans did not refuse, and neither did Long Fei.

The world is too cruel, they need to strengthen themselves.

There were two people who chose disciples, and the rest of them were all looking at Young Master Zhao with their beards, whether to kidnap this guy or not, even if they didn't vigorously cultivate them, the Eternal Body could soar into the sky.

The idea is very good, but everyone is embarrassed to speak.

This little thing is unrepentant, and it is degrading to steal people like this.

The first Taishang elder is gone, taking away the small wealthy fan. He will try his best to cultivate this little girl for the rest of his life, and the sixth Taishang elder is also in the same state of mind. For the rise of Daluo Xianzong, she will Without reservation, he will try his best to protect the way for the younger generation.

On the huge Tianzi Peak, only Zhao Yun and Bu Niantian were left.

Oh, no, there are also Fat Daxian and the old magic stick, all hidden in the dark.

"Meditation... condense." Bu Niantian whispered.

Zhao Yun, who was exhausted and collapsed, grabbed his old waist and forcibly sat up.

Being a second-generation carrier has sequelae, especially the law of power, and the backlash is more ferocious. He has consciousness, and the next ten days and a half months will be spent in weakness, even he is like this, if it is someone else, Most have died.

Here, Bu Niantian has flicked his sleeves and released one person.

It is an old man of the Sunset God Sect, who failed to attack Xiaocai fans earlier, but was captured alive, his body collapsed, and only half of his primordial spirit remained.

"Fellow Daoist, yes... if you have something to say, talk about it." The old man's tone was trembling.

What responded to him was a ray of immortal light from Bu Niantian, which forcibly broke open his purple mansion, and all the property stored in it, including immortal stones and secret treasures, was taken away.

Then, there was a shrill scream.

Don't read the sky enough iron blood to destroy his primordial spirit, and the power of primordial spirit obtained is poured into Zhao Yun's body to nourish Zhao Yun's weak real body, which makes Zhao Yun's tired body instantly revitalized.

"It's nice to have a reliable teacher."

The old **** stick and the fat immortal both sighed, if they don't read the sky, they will hurt their disciples very much! In order to heal the wounds of his disciples, he did not hesitate to use the Immortal King Primordial Spirit to nourish him, which was much better than elixir.

Compared to Zhao Yun, they were not so lucky.

The master in their memory made them remember a word... pain.

The so-called very painful disciples, the so-called disciples are very painful, the difference is still very big.

When the two were sighing, Bu Niantian had already withdrawn their hands. The power of the primordial spirit of the Immortal King level was indeed better than that of elixir. Seeing that someone's blood had recovered from weakness, his vitality was still strong.

"Rest early."

Without leaving a word, he turned around and left.

She was also seriously injured, and it had already affected the foundation.

"Can you let me touch..."

Zhao Yun chased after a step, but he was physically injured, and before he could finish speaking, he coughed up blood.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't finish talking about this one, let the fat fairy and the old **** stick be extra energetic, touch? Touch what? ...the soft kind?

Not to mention the two of them, even Bu Niantian raised their eyebrows slightly.

"Daluo Divine Sword."

Zhao Gongzi gasped for breath, and finally added the second half of the sentence.

Check it out! Think too much! People just want to touch the divine weapon of extreme Taoism, which is the natal weapon of the gods.

"This child..." The two old men coughed dryly.

Although Bu Niantian didn't say a word, he still flicked his hand.

Accompanied by a sword cry, the Daluo Divine Sword flew out from his sleeve.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes were shining brightly, and he subconsciously went to pick it up.

boom!

The rumbling sound in the night was particularly shocking.

From a distance, the entire Tianzi Mountain swayed for a while.

Looking at the picture on the mountain, it is particularly seductive. A certain talent named Zhao Yun has a big character and sticks to the ground. No wonder the artifact is too heavy. If one is not careful, he is crushed to the ground, and his entire body is shattered. Sexual fractures are like pressing down on a mountain.

Bu Niantian left without taking the artifact with him.

Zhao family son said, want to touch the artifact!

"It hurts to look at."

Pang Daxian and the old **** stick stepped forward and dragged Zhao Gongzi out.

Ji Dao Divine Soldier is not a joke, it is not bad if it is not smashed to death.

"It's so heavy!"

Zhao Gongzi finally got his wish, coughing up blood and touching the magic weapon.

It is worthy of being the god's natal magic weapon, and the body trembles when you touch it.

It is hard to imagine how devastating the power would be if the divine power of the divine weapon was fully recovered.

With this magical soldier guarding, the general forces really dare not provoke Xianzong.

The inheritance of the gods is like the Eight Holy Lands, and most of them do not dare to go to war easily.

"Have you ever touched Junior Sister?" The old **** cudgel smiled slyly.

"You are disrespectful to the old man." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

But then again, it is indeed quite soft, he has carried Mengdie and Bu Niantian back.

The old **** stick doesn't take it seriously, let's talk about what everyone is interested in!

Or Fatty Immortal is more reliable, and I am thinking about how to make a little doll out.

If he can't be the master of the eternal body, he doesn't mind accepting Zhao Yun's baby as his apprentice.

"Xianzong has a place of extreme yin." Zhao Yun changed the subject.

Concubine Long has already merged the memories of the two worlds, and the small fortune fan has recovered. Next, he has to think about how to save the Yinyue King and a generation of barbarian kings, but he can't keep being buried in the graves.

"Look at that, Jiulong Chiyuan."

The old **** stick raised his hand and pointed to one side.

Zhao Yun got up subconsciously and looked at it with all his might. There was a sign of extreme yin, and there was a Jiulongchiyuan on the island where the demons were sealed.

"Resurrection is hopeful." Zhao Yun said and was about to kill him.

"Let's heal first." The two old men dragged him back again.

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