Eternal gate

The magic box stopped and hung quietly in mid-air.

Bathed in dim starlight, it looks even more ancient.

"Zhao Yun."

The old Taoist Youyou was quite anxious, tapping the magic box again and again.

There's no need to rush! This holy son of the Great Luo Immortal Sect is going to carry a legacy next year. If there is something wrong in the magic box, I won't kill him even if I don't read the sky.

"How could this be?"

Heqi Zhenren's expression was also extremely pale.

None of the babies arrived, so they had to take a ride to get in.

For a long time, there was no response from the box.

As for Zhao Yun, they don't know whether he is dead or alive.

After all, no one has ever gone in, so who knows what the situation is inside.

Zheng!

The old Taoist Youyou was anxious and took out a knife to forcefully split open the magic box.

Heqi Zhenren saw this and hurriedly stopped him, "Forcibly break the seal, I'm afraid it will hurt his life."

"You can't wait like this."

Youyou Lao Dao is like an ant on a hot pot, irritated.

This is his fault. Zhao Yun should be protected before opening the magic box.

This whole thing has killed people.

"Looking for the island owner."

Heqi Zhenren took the magic box and climbed to the sky in one step.

Youyou Old Dao Ma Liu followed up, maybe he was walking in a hurry, still holding the fairy sword in his hand, so that when people passing by saw him, they thought he was chasing Master Heqi?

Zhao Yun appeared again in a dark world.

He fell from the sky, and the entire board was stuck to the ground with a large character. He was already in a bad state due to the collision with the power of the magic box, but now he fell like this again and was seriously shattered. Sexual fracture, just like a living meat pie.

He was stunned by the fall and didn't get up for a long time.

Long Yuan and the others called out, but there was no response.

"It's easy for you, kid."

In the gate of eternity, the devil's secret curse was quite unpleasant.

This is a great place, but how many people are trying to get in?

Unfortunately, few people know about the magic box.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned, with a hint of pain.

His muscles and bones were smashed to pieces, could he not feel any pain?

"Where is this?"

When he stood up, he looked around blankly.

Everything you see is pitch black, and demonic energy is flying everywhere.

He exhausted all his eyesight and could not see the so-called end.

Looking at the feet, there is soft black soil.

"You know where this is?" Xian Lei also came out and touched the sky fire.

"I don't know." The Huntian Fire was floating around. It was true that it was a branch of the Huntian Demon Flame, but it did not mean that it had the memory of its predecessor. Just like this dark world, there was no memory at all.

"Magic box space?"

Zhao Yun murmured, still looking around.

There is a whole universe here, like a big world.

"Old man?"

Long Yuan shouted loudly, calling out to the mysterious old man,

Xian Lei and Hun Tianhuo were not idle either, they both raised their voices.

"It's useless, this place is isolated from the outside world."

Zhao Yun took a step forward, looking up and down and left and right as he walked.

While walking, he transformed into a clone more than once and ran around to check.

This is undoubtedly a big world, and it is vast and boundless. It can be seen that the owner of the magic box has a good understanding of space, otherwise, he would not have made the universe so vast.

"Where is this place?"

Doubtful words suddenly rang out.

It was the Sword Master who woke up and floated out of Zhao Yunzi's mansion.

Zhao Yun did not hide anything and explained what happened before.

The remnant soul of the Sword Master was flying, wandering back and forth in the air.

Long Yuan and the other three were also interesting, following the Sword Master back and forth.

Mr. Zhao was still reserved and stood there quietly waiting for the Sword Master. This senior was extraordinary. He was extremely powerful and could kill demigods. He also had an extraordinary vision. He would definitely be able to see the clues here.

"It should be the Hun Tian Demon Realm." When the Sword Master returned, he gave a definite answer.

"Huntian Demon Realm?" Zhao Yun frowned, "It is really related to Huntian Demon King."

"To be precise, it has something to do with Demon God Huntian. I once read a secret scroll. It said in the volume that Demon God Huntian once refined space in a magic box to form a large realm, which is called the Demon World Huntian."

"Does the volume say anything about how to get out of the Demonic World?"

"Not mentioned." The remnant soul of the Sword God trembled slightly.

Then, he added something, "If I were at my peak, I might be able to forcefully break the seal, but in my current state, with at least 30% of my foundation, I can't shake the world here."

"I'll look for it first. Maybe there is a way out." Zhao Yun took another step.

The remnant soul of the Sword Master did not return to Zi Mansion, but was wandering around Zhao Yun like a ray of light.

He was also peeping, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, marveling at the handiwork of the Great Demon God Huntian. Such a vast world, such a heavenly creation of the universe, ordinary people cannot refine it.

Outside, Old Taoist Youyou and Master Heqi have arrived at a spiritual mountain.

This is the mansion of the god's island owner, and the whole body is shrouded in fairy light.

When they arrived, the owner of Shenming Island was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea. Besides him, there was another person in the pavilion, it was Zangtian Lao Dao. The two of them were leisurely, drinking tea and playing chess against each other.

"Why are you everywhere?" Old Dao Zangtian glanced sideways at Old Dao Youyou.

"You're in a bad mood today, don't mess with me." Old Youyou was not just angry.

Gentleman Heqi was still reliable and took out the magic box immediately.

Seeing it, the owner of the island found nothing strange. He had seen this box many times, or in other words, he had studied it with Master Heqi many times and tried to open it, but couldn't find a way.

"What... is this?" Old Master Zangtian was quite curious.

Heqi Zhenren ignored it and just told everything about what happened before.

Hearing this, the old Taoist god raised his eyebrows slightly. He was both surprised and surprised. He was surprised that Zhao Yun's fire was actually the Huntian Demon Flame, and he was also surprised that the magic box could actually swallow people inside.

"No matter what the price is, open this box and I'll pay for it." Old Taoist Youyou spoke boldly and wiped his sweat by the way. It's still the same sentence, Saint Son of Daluo! The future headmaster of the Immortal Sect! If he were to mess with him, the consequences would be serious.

"Is this a matter of money?"

The owner of the god island said while looking up and down at the magic box.

Heqi Zhenren coughed dryly. It was indeed not a matter of money.

They have been researching it for many years. If they could open it, why wait until today?

"This situation is not difficult to solve." Old Master Zangtian stroked his beard.

As soon as these words came out, the three old men all looked over.

"Since the Hun Tian Demon Flame can break the seal, we can just look for its branch flame." Zang Tian Lao Dao had a clear mind. When he said this, he even stroked his beard with a much deeper movement.

"To put it lightly, the Huntian branch is so easy to find?" The three old men all squinted.

Zangtian Lao Dao straightened his collar and said meaningfully, "I know who has it."

"Who has it?" The three of them looked at each other again.

"Sheng Tian Qian." Zang Tian Lao Tao said a taboo.

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, as if they had all heard of this man. He was not very impressive, but he was very good at divination. As for the method of deduction, his conduct was by no means inferior to the old Tao of Yantian.

"It's inconvenient to invite him over." The old man Youyou chuckled.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to save my face." Zangtian took a deep breath.

As he said that... he also looked at the owner of the god island, the meaning was obvious: you have to invite me.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist." Heqi Zhenren was quite sensible and gave the Godly Island Master a handful of elixirs, all of which were high-level elixirs. Old Taoist Youyou was afraid of the Immortal Sect's revenge, so why didn't he, so he managed to kill the human saint son? But you can't find it back!

In a word: Nothing that can be solved with money is a problem.

"I'll give it a try." The island owner of the gods took the elixir and turned around.

Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others is nothing more than an invitation and a simple effort.

However, whether Sheng Tianqian will give him face or not is another story.

"anyone there?"

"Youyou Old Taoist?"

"A kind old man?"

At this moment, the Huntian Demon Realm is full of shouts.

They are all Zhao Yun's clones, shouting wherever they go. They have been shouting for a month.

They called for January, and Zhao Yun also left for January.

This month, he has been going back and forth and has yet to find a way out.

"That's it." The sword master said suddenly.

"Senior, have you noticed anything?" Zhao Yun asked sideways.

"The flow of time between this place and the outside world...is not equal."

"not equal?"

"One day in the outside world may be ten years here, or even longer." Sword Master said leisurely, "I have noticed that the Hun Tian Demon Realm involves not only space, but also time."

"Senior, are you still involved in the time field?" Zhao Yun said subconsciously.

"Know a little bit." The word "Sword Master" is only a simple word, but in Mr. Zhao's opinion, he has a little knowledge, which means he is quite accomplished. Whoever stipulates that if you practice swordsmanship, you can't practice other things at the same time.

"One day in the outside world, ten years in the devil world."

Zhao Yun murmured, feeling very uneasy.

He is truly worthy of being a god. Demon God Hun Tian has such great magical powers.

Being able to tamper with the flow rate of time is not the same as the Great Heavenly Judgment of the past. In this way, the Jiuding Supreme and the Huntian Demon God... must both have a good understanding of the law of time.

"Boss, there is a stone monument here."

Different shouts came from one side.

Zhao Yun's body was like a thunderous giant, and he rushed straight to the clone's side.

It is really just a stone tablet, it must be ten feet high, with four big characters engraved on it, written vigorously and powerfully. Although it is not a text of this era, Zhao Yun can understand: Hun Tian Demon Realm, which well confirms the guess of the Sword Master. , this is the work of Demon God Hun Tian.

boom!

In the dim nothingness, thunder suddenly sounded.

When Zhao Yun looked up, there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

This world has begun to become less stable. The demonic energy and demonic evil spirits that were flying naturally before are now like rolling tides, carrying whining sounds, like wailing and roaring.

Zhao Yunhuo stood firm, recalled the Long Yuan Sword, and looked around vigilantly.

This place is too weird, with such huge movements, I feel like a demon is about to wake up.

As he looked, there was indeed a blurry figure that slowly walked out of the billowing demonic energy, shaping the truth bit by bit. It was exactly the same as the one he had seen. The difference was that the other person was dressed in black and had empty eyes. God, what he is carrying is a black war spear.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, what's going on.

"That person is not the real you, but he comes from you." The sword master said slowly.

"Suddenly there was another me, I'm not here to chat." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Facts have proved that the other party is indeed not here to chat, but to fight. As soon as he came out, he danced his sword and attacked. Although he was not a real person, he was powerful in combat.

Zhao Yun would not be fucked standing up, so he went up to kill him with his sword.