Eternal Gate

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The mountain peak of the God Island Lord, muttered frequently.

Naiyou Youyou and He Qizhen are like a father waiting to be born outside the door, walking back and forth, every three or five moments, he will look out to the sky, waiting for the victory of the sky, but also waiting for the branch of the sky, even if it is one late. In seconds, Zhao Yun may have lost his life.

If the goods are gone, they will be buried with them.

It involves the life of the family, and anyone who changes it will have a urgency to urinate.

"Calm down."

Zangtian Laodao, who was playing chess with the island owner, glanced at the two of them sideways.

Standing and talking without back pain! It didn't matter to him.

The island owner of the gods is also helpless, and it is only because the road is too long.

The four of them didn't wait for Sheng Tiangan, but they waited for a junior.

He glanced at it, it was Ling Jue, his injuries had recovered, neither Zhao Yun nor Kuang Yingjie had been seen, but he came here not to find two good friends, but to inquire about Master.

Master has been here, this is the news he heard.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have time to run around in the sea of ​​gods.

"I don't know who your little friend's master is...?" The Lord of Gods Island asked with a smile.

Ling Jue hurriedly took a portrait, and the person in the painting was Fairy Wuyou.

Seeing this, the four old men all raised their eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Jue, no wonder this kid can fight so well, so he is a worry-free disciple! Whoever said that women are inferior to men, she is a peerless ruthless person. In the past battle, she had beaten a demigod.

Can be her apprentice, how can it be a general generation.

Since ancient times, famous teachers have produced high-level apprentices, and there is no problem at all.

"It's weird."

The other three were nothing, but they were old-fashioned, mumbling endlessly.

Counting it down, Zhao Yun's master beat him, Kuang Yingjie's master beat him, and now, Ling Jue's master beat him too, does he have a face that needs to be learned from each other?

"Senior?" Ling Jue called out tentatively.

"I left half a month ago." The island owner of Shenming said with a smile.

"Do you know where you went?"

"Your master didn't say anything."

"Thank you."

Ling Jue bowed his hands and bowed, then turned and went down the mountain.

Behind him, the four elders were all stroking their beards deeply. This boy must have achieved extraordinary achievements in his age. Maybe it was almost similar to Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie, but he definitely had the potential to be a god.

"When you're free, I'll talk to you."

The old man took a deep breath, wondering what he was thinking about.

Can't beat the old ones, he has to clean up the young ones.

He closed his eyes from that side, and he looked out into the sky again, eager to see through.

Everything is ready, just wait for the sky to do it.

Here... Ling Jue has gone straight to the ancient monument.

If Master heard that he was here, he would probably turn back.

The words are divided into two parts.

Zhao Yun in the Demon Realm is still conscientiously comprehending the Dao.

The road to space is not easy to go, and it has not been out for more than ten years.

This... Juggernaut is not surprised.

Talent is high, does not mean enlightenment.

Zhao Yun is not lacking in understanding, what is lacking is time precipitation.

And this time, more than ten years is obviously not enough, because space is indeed not easy to understand, and the people he knows who cultivate space are not hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation.

Good time!

There is time in the demon world.

Zhao Yun realized the truth in the battle. Although he has not yet walked out of the road of space, he has obtained some truths. Don't underestimate these truths. They will be like seeds, which will take root and sprout with time.

"You...have a fight with this king."

The idle devil king, put it aside and muttered to himself.

There are no weak people in the eternal lineage, and the rumors are not blowing.

Although he is a devil, he does not question this truth at all.

puff!

The blood in the void suddenly appeared, and Zhao Yun was bleeding again.

The state of mind has not changed, and the road to space has not yet come out, so the fight is tragic.

"Give me a break."

Zhao Yun coughed a mouthful of blood and turned to escape.

After more than ten years of fighting, fighting or escaping, the Myriad Laws of Longevity can't stand the speed of injury, and also can't stand his cultivation resources, which are depleting all the time.

boom! boom

Dust Zhao Yun didn't care about this or that, he was chasing the guy all over the sky.

Zhao Yun is quite dedicated to his work, and he did not forget to understand the Dao when he escaped. Look at his Fengshen step, after thousands of trials, he is far from being comparable to the past.

The epiphany in the legend is often just a moment.

Zhao Yun, whose comprehension is against the sky, finally found this moment in the second decade of the war with Dust Zhao Yun. Many insights were precipitated, many truths were merged, and finally space was created. Although it seemed very reluctant, he did indeed walk out. the road to space.

He still hasn't transformed his state of mind, but this way of space allows him to transcend himself.

The dust Zhao Yun, who used to be awesome in the past, fell to the wind, and he was not stable due to the hammer.

Exterminate!

When Zhao Yun drank it, he roared out the sullenness that he had been feeling for more than 20 years.

He trapped the dust Zhao Yun with the method of space, and he was obliterated into dust.

So far... he has defeated the third self.

According to the meaning of the existence of the demon world, he has transcended himself three times.

The Juggernaut is relieved, while the Demon King is silent.

They are all people who have come and know the difficulty of detaching themselves. For example, they have to admit that the path of cultivation in the past is not hundreds or thousands of years.

boom!

With a roar, the fourth Zhao Yun manifested.

He was transformed by demons, far stronger than the first three Zhao Yun.

"Are you really going to kill me?"

Zhao Yun staggered a step, his eyes were extremely cloudy.

He is too tired, and it is not only the immortal power that has been consumed, but also the vitality of the life, no matter how vigorous the blood is, he can't stand it! The first World War is ten years, who can stand it.

"I have to rest for a while."

Zhao Yun clutched his old waist and escaped again.

Even if he wanted to fight, he had to wait for him to catch his breath.

While out of breath, he meditated again.

After realizing the way of swordsmanship and the way of space, he walked out of two paths, and then he surpassed himself, and he had to open another way. He had to choose which way to specialize in the battle.

The way of dreams?

The way of strength?

The way of all things?

The way of reincarnation?

In addition to majoring in the Way of War, he also cultivated a lot.

In this way, he has many paths to choose from. Any kind of Dao epiphany can lead to a path, and he can transcend himself. This is his current situation. If he wants to live, he must comprehend.

"The way of strength?"

After thinking for a long time, he murmured.

It was also at this moment that a light flashed across nothingness.

The light came suddenly, without any warning, and if you look for it again, you will be nowhere to be found.

"time?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, even if it was only for a moment, he could see clearly.

That mysterious light, covered with the color of time, is the law of time.

Senior Juggernaut has said that the Heavenly Demon Realm is space, but it also involves the way of time.

This can be seen by looking at the flow of time between the inner and outer worlds.

He has never set foot in the way of time, and he is still ignorant.

It is because he has not been involved that he has a strong desire.

He looked at the Sword Saint, as if seeking some kind of answer.

"This road...it's not easy to walk." Sword Saint said leisurely.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and he indulged for a long time.

Even the Sword Master said that, it must be difficult to enter the sky.

But isn't the road to Taoism just going up against the sky?

The next ten years... repair time.