Eternal Gate

Once Zhao Yun sat down, it would be three or five days.

The retro bloodline built a bridge for him.

He finally saw the gate of the Great Void Realm, and he was only short of a chance to break through it immediately.

"Why aren't you awake yet!"

In the dark, there were a lot of people muttering together.

It's still those talents, always thinking about bleeding the Eternal Body.

Eh?

When everyone looked at it, they suddenly saw a fairy rainbow streaking across the sky in Cang Miao.

Oh no, it was not a fairy rainbow, but a purple figure.

"The Son of God has finally returned to the sect."

Everyone's eyes were bright, and they retreated from the mountain.

Because of the return of the Taoist Son of God, the Taoist Xianshan under the moon has become very lively, especially the older generation, who have already gathered, seeing the transformation of the Son of God, they are all relieved.

"You're back, and the surnamed Kuang came to challenge you."

"I couldn't wait for the scene, but I was swept out of nine against one."

The Daoist disciples are also full of blackness, laughing embarrassingly.

When it comes to this matter, the elders are particularly embarrassed.

The Taoism has been passed down through the ages, and it was beaten and beaten by others. It really embarrassed the ancestors of all generations. I don't know, do you really think that they have no Taoism?

"I'll wait for him to fight." The Taoist **** child said lightly.

"Would you like to find the Eternal Body to practice first?" Someone whispered.

"The eternal body is in my Taoist family." The Taoist goddess raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's been a long time."

"Just live on the Goddess Mountain."

"That guy is very extraordinary. He understood the words of my ancestors, and performed a huge vision. Even more so than you in the past, you still remember that night, when the eternal brilliance filled half of the Taoist immortal mountains."

The juniors became chatty again and chattered.

The Taoist **** child did not say a word, and just looked at one side with his eyes.

His vision is very high, and his eyes are very good. He can see Zhao Yun sitting cross-legged under the old tree across many mountains. That kid must be having a nightmare, and his face is very painful.

He didn't look bad at all, Zhao Yun was indeed having nightmares.

In the dream, there was a distorted grimace, sometimes roaring at him, sometimes roaring at him, and sometimes opening his **** mouth to swallow him, and even he was so absorbed that it was difficult to stabilize his state of mind.

"When this king recovers, it will definitely make you worse than death."

The words of the Great Demon King of Chaos resounded infinitely at the gate of eternity.

Sadly, no one has heard it yet.

The Demon King is holding back his big moves, and he is also developing wretchedly.

The so-called wretched development is absorbing power, and whose power is it absorbing? ... The one who was sealed on the altar of the gods, that is the original demon body he transformed at the cost of wasting his lifespan. Such absorption is nothing more than taking back his original power.

Although this process is slow, he can afford to wait, it is better than the real body being sealed.

When he has enough strength, he will wait for an opportunity. When Zhao Yun opens the gate of eternity again, he will kill him without everyone knowing.

Bamboo forest starry sky, altar of gods.

Daojun suddenly manifested, with two pots of wine in his hand.

"Senior, it's good to chat." Daojun smiled.

"Go away." The source demon body roared.

"So irritable, are you not afraid that the younger generation will kill you?"

"Kill this king? ... Are you willing?"

"Really reluctant." Daojun put the wine jug and sat on the edge of the altar with his hands in his hands. "Maybe...you and I can make a deal, the kind that doesn't hurt."

"Xiao Xiaojie, what qualifications do you have." The source demon body grinned.

"Why don't you tell me about Senior's true body?" Daoxian said lingeringly.

As soon as these words came out, the tyrannical source demon body narrowed his eyes slightly.

And the Demon King at the gate of eternity is also frowning at this moment.

Taoism is so talented! Not all blind, just like the rejuvenated one.

Trading in the dark, exists only in the dark.

No one knew what Daojun and Yuanyuan Demon Body chatted, only that when Jun came out of the bamboo forest, Zhao Gongzi, who had nightmares, dissipated his painful expression and slept peacefully and peacefully.

The nightmare was over, he had a beautiful dream, dreaming that the road to immortality was opened, and all the relatives and friends in the mortal world became immortals.

It's a dream, it's time to wake up.

When the brilliance of the morning light filled the immortal mountain, he slowly opened his eyes.

After two or three moments, he rubbed his eyebrows and sat up, feeling a little dizzy.

"Wake up." Misty rain came like a butterfly.

"I slept for a few days." Zhao Yun was still rubbing his brows.

"It's been half a month."

"It's wasted time again."

Zhao Yun stood up, his mind still unfulfilled.

Days and nights have dreams, and he misses home again.

"Zhao Yun... I'm waiting for you on the battlefield."

There were words from outside the mountain, plain and ethereal.

Zhao Gongzi listened, and subconsciously looked at Misty Rain.

"It's my Taoist son." Yan Yu smiled softly.

Then, she added the second half of the sentence, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun climbed to the sky and stepped out of the mountain.

Come early, it's better to be in time.

Kuang Yingjie didn't catch up, he was just a coincidence.

The Taoist battle stage is already crowded with people. They all know that the Son of God has returned, that Zhao Yun is in the Taoist school, and that the two of them have good fighting strength.

on stage.

The Taoist son of God stands.

There is no one who can be a son of a god, and can be placed on the list of the prehistoric immortals. No one is a general person. If he is, he is a relatively outstanding person. Only with Qi Yun, no one can compare with the disciples of the Taoist Tianzi, even the first true legend Ao. God is far from it.

"You said... God Son and Zhao Yun are weaker and stronger."

"The difference between the two is a big realm, so it's still guessing?"

"With the nature of the Son of God, it will definitely suppress the battle of the realm."

Before the battle, there was already a lot of noise under the battlefield. There were different opinions. Zhao Yun's record was good, and his son of the gods was not built.

"It's so lively."

There are a lot of juniors here, how can we miss the seniors.

Today's Taoist elders are quite sentimental, and they have already chosen a seat to sit down. A few days ago, the surname Kuang was full of fire, and this time his Taoist family will be able to regain a city.

"coming."

I don't know who shouted, causing the audience to look sideways.

Zhao Yun arrived late, like golden light descending from the sky.

The eyes of the spectators all focused on the battle platform, and more than 90% of them were seeing Zhao Yun for the first time, the holy son of Da Luo Xianzong.

"The Eternal is truly extraordinary."

If this is the case, the elders and disciples are talking.

The legend is true, and there are talents in the eternal vein.

The Taoist **** child is also watching, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, Zhao Yun's blood makes him depressed, and Zhao Yun's aura also makes him unable to see through, usually such people are very terrifying.

"It's a great talent."

This... is Zhao Yun's judgment on the Daoist **** child.

The eighth place on the Immortal Ranking is not comparable to those of the Little Golden Wheel Kings.

"Ten tricks, until the end." The Taoist **** child said leisurely.

When the words fell, he saw that his momentum suddenly dropped, and he really lowered his life and cultivation, and lowered his realm to the same level as his opponent. His arrogance did not allow him to take advantage.

"It's so good." Zhao Yun smiled.

With just a few words, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, and they were all in full force.

At the same instant, there was a huge barrier covering the battle platform.

The disciples and elders are all in high spirits, and their eyes are fixed, for fear of missing the wonderful show. There are many of them, and the memory spar has been set up, and they want to film all this battle.

boom!

The Taoist **** son moved first, and the battle platform he stepped on roared.

He pushed his palm horizontally, and the endless changes turned into a word.

Zhao Yun came towards him, and his punch was unparalleled.

boom!

The fist and the palm collided, causing a thunderstorm.

The people in the audience could see it clearly. The space was covered with chaotic lightning, and there was a halo.

Look at the two fighting.

The Daoist **** son Daozi collapsed, and Zhao Yun's fist bones were stained with blood.

The first move of the warm-up, the two of them fought evenly.

The Taoist **** child frowned. It is true that he did not use his full strength, but the power in the opponent's body did not seem to be fully released. He still couldn't see through, and couldn't see through the eternal body, how much of the foundation was.

Zheng!

Seeing him wielding his sword and pointing to the sky, performing the stars all over the sky, oh no, those are not stars, but ancient and illusory words, dyed with the light of the Tao, bright and dazzling.

The stars in the sky are not only gorgeous, but also powerful.

The Dao light blooming from the ancient characters is extremely powerful.

Many disciples in the audience took a step back subconsciously, fearing that the Son of God would go astray. In fact, with the barrier of the enchantment, there would be no residual power leaking out. An inattentive child will be beaten to ashes.

When the Taoist **** son made a move, Zhao Yun would not be beaten standing up.

But there was no sound of thunder, and billions of lightning raged.

"Tian Lei Jue in the beginning." There were many elders stroking their beards.

Zhao Yun is familiar with the supernatural powers of the Thunder God's lineage. This is not a secret. What they do not understand is why there is Tianwei hidden in Zhao Yunyin's thunder, and thunder with Tianwei is not ordinary domineering.

Facts... as they predicted.

The ancient characters in the sky are obviously not enough to see the billions of lightning. The pieces were destroyed in pieces, forming a pinch of fireworks, blooming proudly in Cang Miao, and the woman looking at it looked confused.

"Second move." Someone put it aside and counted?

As soon as the voice fell, a roar resounded through the nine days.

Although the ancient characters in the sky have collapsed, the billions of lightning are still there.

Under everyone's attention, the lightning gathered into a thunder unicorn, carrying thunder power and magnificent momentum, galloping down from the sky, stepping on the void with rumblings.

"so big!"

Too many disciples looked up, with horror in their eyes.

At this moment, even the Nine Great Inheritances of Taoism are full of fear.

The Thunder Qilin of the Eternal Body is afraid that few people of the same rank dare to resist it.

"Tian Lei Jue in the beginning really deserves its reputation."

The Taoist **** child said vaguely, and then waved his arms.

The sound of sword chants rang out, and Wan Jian Daoguang rushed up into the sky.

He should be quite comprehensible about the way of swordsmanship, every sword beam is dyed with the brilliance of the Dao, the sword is unparalleled, and the sword intent is also destructive. Void.

"Good swordsmanship."

Zhao Yun exclaimed and disappeared in an instant.

The three moves have passed, and the warm-up is over.

What surprised him was that the Taoist **** child was able to keep up with the speed of the instant body, and even his instant body sword was easily avoided. Not only was it avoided, but the other party actually disappeared.

"No, it's the law of space."

With a word in Zhao Yun's heart, he took one step to the sky.

At the same moment, the Daoist **** child rushed out of space.