Eternal Gate

"Fellow Daoist, stand firm."

"Go to your grandma."

Like this, Zhao Yun, who was sleeping, has heard it many times.

It was like an inextinguishable spell, engraved in his soul.

In addition, there is a river, a hazy and illusory river, which comes from the end of the years and runs to the end of the illusory. It is this river that drowns his mind again and again.

As the Demon King said, he was going to sleep for a long time.

Since returning to Immortal Sect, he has slept for half a month.

For half a month, he had no sign of waking up at all.

No one bothered him, and no one dared to call him easily.

"Yes, I have become a national treasure."

The fire in the sky hung in the air, and there was no end to the dripping.

The master is so sleepy, I am afraid that he will sleep for several years.

In this way, the one who can open the magic box is not the only one left!

Speaking of the magic box, in the past half a month, several groups of people have entered before and after. The first group of people, such as Dapeng and the others, are still in retreat, and they all have their own creations. He has improved himself, even in the realm of cultivation.

This is just one time. If you enter it a few more times, you can still make a breakthrough. As long as you don't reach the Immortal King Realm, they can do whatever they want, just suffer a little bit, and the pain will be happy.

The collective practice is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Xianzong is peaceful, but the outside world is lively.

Even after half a month, the heat of the turmoil in the past has not subsided.

The major holy places, many ancient inheritances, are all inquiring around.

What's more, Manxianjie is looking for sanctions for answers.

Sadly, no one was found.

After all, not everyone knows who is in Nirvana.

Who would have thought that the dignified immortal sanctioner would quietly carve wood on an ancient star that was depleted of life.

It was night again, and Zhao Yun lay quietly in the fairy pond.

By the pool, Bu Niantian stood upright, and has been here for half a month.

Looking at Zhao Yun's physique, although there is not much change, but if you look closely, you can see that his integration with the Dao body bloodline has scored another point. The speed is very slow, so slow that it makes people anxious.

Whether it was the Demon King or Bu Niantian, they all thought of throwing Zhao Yun into the alchemy furnace and using the fire of the demigod-level Primordial Spirit to forcibly exercise, so as to help Zhao Yun integrate.

Think about it, or give up, so as not to be a disservice, who made Zhao Yun's Nirvana transformation so extraordinary? When it comes to taboos, you need to be cautious and let it go.

Whoosh!

Reflecting the starlight, a figure descended from the sky.

He was a plain-clothed scholar, immortal, and possessed of spirit.

"People from Daozuka." The Demon King glanced at him. Although he had never seen this person, he recognized the unique aura.

For his arrival, Bu Niantian was not surprised.

Daozuka has not yet appeared in the world, and it has its own reason.

Scholar Suyi didn't seem to like words, or read the sky, standing quietly by the pool, quietly looking at Zhao Yun, at first glance it was the middle of the night, when he arrived, he didn't say a word, only that Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flashed from time to time. The light of confusion, he was also curious, curious about Zhao Yun's identity, and wanted to reveal his mysterious coat to see the world-shattering secrets, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

At some point, he looked up at the sky.

Just like him, Bu Niantian and the Demon King raised their eyes in unison.

Dengxian Road is about to open, just a few days ago.

For mortals, it is a kind of soaring hope that they can see the sky.

For them, it may be the prelude to a catastrophe. The road to immortality is opened, and it is not far from the unblocking of the God Realm.

As dawn approached, the plain-clothed scholar left.

On the second day after he left, another person came to Xianzong.

That is Shi Ming, the legendary Jiu Xuan Divine Body, who once slaughtered the gods, a truly peerless ruthless man. At that time, the world thought that he was dead. Inheritance, do not dare to go out.

But now, he has gone one step further and entered the demigod realm.

He had the hope of becoming a **** in one fell swoop, but the battle that year had damaged his foundation, and he has been criticized to this day.

"You really know where to go."

Shi Ming said this to the Demon King.

Demigods! And he is not an ordinary demigod, his eyes are self-directed, he can see through the Eternal Realm even if he doesn't read the sky, he can see through it or not.

"To be honest, this king doesn't like seeing you very much." The demon king glanced.

Yes, this is his old friend. He used to have a lot of fights in the past, not to mention other things, this guy is still very capable of fighting. If he is not in a weak state, otherwise, he will have another fight. Lao Tzu is not dead.

Shi Ming doesn't take it seriously, and doesn't take advantage of people's danger.

Compared to the Demon King, Zhao Yun's expression was extraordinarily kind.

What the hell! He also couldn't see through the Eternal Body, and he couldn't remove the veil.

Well...!

When he looked at it, the sleeping Zhao Yun groaned again.

Then, there was a dazzling golden light, reflecting his body like gold casting.

The visions that followed were dyed with eternal colors and continued to evolve in the void.

Zheng!

The Daluo Divine Sword trembled slightly, and the light of the gods overflowed.

It is Bu Niantian who is urging him to isolate the vision from the outside world.

These days, she does this all the time, outsiders in the province are watching.

"At this speed, how many years do you have to sleep!" Shi Ming sighed, turned around and left, the Ascension Road was about to open, and the God Realm was about to be unsealed. He had to find a place to rest, or die. Tribulation or creation, and a battle with God cannot be avoided.

He left, and the Demon King ran out.

This is a talent, and he secretly gave Zhao Yun some blood.

In the middle of the night, I am also idle, so it is necessary to do research.

I have to say that the source blood of the eternal body that has been fused with the Tao body is really not comparable to the previous one. If it is fully integrated, it will be stronger.

early morning.

Three beautiful shadows came together.

Concubine Nailong, Miaoyu and Xiaocai Fan only left the customs today, and it was only today that they learned that Zhao Yun was sleeping.

Afterwards, it was Dapeng and others who came out.

Everyone who has entered the Heavenly Demon Realm to cultivate is extraordinary.

Such as these few, it seems that they are already on the road of cultivating the Tao, and they have gone further. Even the bald old man with poor talent has developed a tough mood, and his forehead is still bright.

They will go in again, and they will improve themselves in battle.

This night, the Immortal Realm shook again, causing everyone in the world to shudder.

Looking at the sky, I feel a little at ease, it is not turmoil, but a splendid splendor.

On the other hand, in the mortal world, it is a heavy rain of immortal light, even if it is dark at night, it is like day.

"Fairy World."

Too many people looked up, exhausted their eyesight.

As far as their eyes can see, they seem to be able to see a vast world.

That is the heaven and earth they yearn for.

Such a scene lasted for three or five days.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the road is about to open.

Just say it.

On the sixth day, a roar that trembled the heavens resounded throughout the world.

The barrier between Xianfan and the two worlds finally opened.