Eternal Gate

boom!

Boom!

Today's Feng Universe Fairyland is slightly different from the past, with lightning and thunder.

That's right. A great man named Ye Mingchen has arrived. He doesn't make any big noise, and he is really not worthy of his strong character. His current state has somewhat affected his mighty image.

"Zhao Yun, we're out to pick up the guests." At night, the tenth emperor of Da Chu was walking in the dark mountain forest, shouting all the way. He was a new arrival and accidentally lost his way.

Zhao Yunming couldn't come, but a big guy showed up and wanted to take him for granted.

Although he is a small piece of meat, he is still very fierce in fighting.

"My left eyelid keeps twitching." In the broken little world of Shen Dynasty, Kuang Yingjie sat on the top of a mountain and kept rubbing his eyes.

People say that when the left eye twitches, it is good luck, and when the right eye twitches, it is unlucky. Is it possible that there will be any big happy events in the near future?

Ah...sneeze!

Compared to Kuang Yingjie, Mr. Zhao was sneezing.

No need to count with his fingers, he knew that the idiot named Ye was sending him the warmest greetings.

"The path of chaos is eternal and immortal." Zhao Yun stroked his beard with a smile.

It happened that Demon Lord Wuwu stepped into the ancestral hall. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but become a little interested, "Why are you laughing?"

"I remembered a beautiful thing." Zhao Yun put his hand in his hand.

"What a beautiful thing?" Demon Lord Wuwu smiled faintly.

Zhao Yun responded with a sidelong look, "Are you a **** gossip?" What I think is none of your business.

Demon Lord Wuliang was not angry at all, but instead laughed in a playful manner.

"You, it's time to leave your last words."

There was nothing wrong with what he said. At least, Mr. Zhao had no objection.

The vicissitudes of time, five hundred years, even if he achieves eternity, he will not be able to hold on.

In more than ten years, he will be completely refined. If Demon Lord Wuwu's eternal path continues to improve during this period, he may not be able to survive the ten-year limit.

So, his good friend came here because of the stuck point.

Whoosh!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and when he reappeared, it was already a chaotic world.

Demon Lord Wuwu did not come to him to chat, but to fight with him. Over the past few hundred years, he had been doing this, and he had gradually polished a piece of rusty iron into an unparalleled divine sword.

Yes, it's Excalibur.

Today's Demon Lord Wuwu is completely different from what he was in the past.

On the road to eternity, this guy has gone a long way, which is one of the main reasons why he can't hold on.

Of course, what disgusted him the most was the light of Dunjia, which shone day and night, making him immortal, and his mind was in a trance from time to time.

This is not a good sign. Once the state of mind is missing, the disaster will be devastating.

puff!

Demon Lord Wuwu is used to failure, and he suffered another defeat tonight.

What is different from the past is that Zhao Yun's form is also extremely embarrassing.

What a good knife he sharpened! He has already become so sharp that he may not be able to hold it back in a few years.

"The way of war is eternal...a joke."

The corners of Demon Lord Wuwu's lips curled up slightly, and he disappeared into the temple like a ghost.

He is transforming and undergoing nirvana, all of which are achieved battle after battle.

And this transformation and nirvana are infinitely approaching the perfection of merit and virtue.

As long as Zhao Yun is completely refined, his way and his path will reach its peak.

"Waiting for your fifth hundred years."

Zhao Yun took the brush again, drew a mark on the altar, and threw the brush away when he was done.

The light of hope has slowly ignited, and he can't wait to see the talented person named Ye.

boom! boom!

For many days after that, the fairy world was quite unstable.

Someone is inherently lively, and there will be liveliness wherever he goes.

"My right eyelid keeps twitching."

The ones rubbing their eyes this time are not old madmen, but the masters of the restricted area.

I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling agitated lately, always feeling like something bad is coming.

Since this night, people in the world have had the stinky habit of looking up into nothingness.

There is no beauty in the sky, but there is a looming moon, as white as snow, and the light that shines into the world has a strange magical power. Not to mention the juniors, even many top gods can't help but feel in a trance.

"Luna?"

In the dead of night, Fuyao once looked at the sky alone with a dazed look on his face.

Only today did she discover the secret. It turns out that the myth of the Nine Worlds is still alive. The white moon is the best proof.

"The Divine Dynasty is still full of energy." Pseudo-Tian Lao Dao murmured.

Zhao Yun is still there, and so is the Moon God. That heavenly reincarnation can really transform decay into magic.

"Monster, monster!" As the two looked, another figure fell on the top of the mountain.

It was Taoist Master Shenlong, and he was holding a jade slip in his hand. When the jade slip was crushed, a water curtain appeared.

In the water curtain, there is a chubby child, waving his little fist, fighting against the gods.

"Which family are you from?" The pseudo-Tian Lao Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and they were extremely deep.

There was also Fuyao, looking at the child's eyes, there was something strange about him.

As long as you are not blind, you can see the light blooming on his body, covered with eternal colors.

"I've sent people to check, it's from the outer universe." Taoist Master Shenlong closed the water curtain.

"Outer universe?" Fuyao murmured and disappeared like a dream, entering the fairy world from the divine world.

The Pseudo-Tian Lao Dao also left, going to Shenxu.

Whose family doesn't have a few bellicose masters who go out every few days to find people to fight with?

Ru Ba Tian Divine Body took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to sneak into Shenxu. At this moment, he was carrying his knife and causing trouble in the restricted area?

Five hundred years have passed, and Demon Lord Wuwu has undergone transformation, and he has also achieved nirvana.

As the saying goes, talented people are bold, so they have this solitary and in-depth repertoire.

The ending is not very beautiful. Since we go deep alone, there is no reason not to get beaten.

Not to mention him, Zhao Yun at his peak was also suppressed by Qiankun when he came to Shenxu.

Well!

When Kuang Yingjie fought his way out of Shenxu, his muffled sound was extremely dull.

Going in to cause trouble was a lie, but looking at Zhao Yun was the truth. Although he didn't see his good friend, he was extremely sure that the kid was still alive.

How about saying that Dacheng is always awesome? It has been five hundred years and it has not been refined yet.

Speaking of eternity, he had looked around the world more than once. For some reason, his Tao was throbbing in an instant.

"Is there anyone who cultivates eternity?" Kuang Yingjie frowned slightly.

He didn't know which talent he was, but he only knew that that person's understanding of the eternal way was by no means inferior to that of Zhao Yun.

If not for this, his Taoism would not be so restless.

"Market price, no matter how young or old you are."

Kidnapping is a technical job. The leader of the Divine Dynasty does it very professionally, and the leader of the Heavenly Court does it even more professionally.

That's right, the Tenth Emperor of Dachu returned to his old profession.

He also wanted to show some respect, mainly because the God of this universe has no martial ethics.

So, he did a few more jobs, captured a bunch of gods, and asked for ransom in the sky.

"Are you in the game too?"

Zhao Yun's murmur was accompanied by his ups and downs of mood.

He thought that the invisible game was limited to Feng Universe, but he never expected that Ye Chen was also a part of the game.

"Heaven is taking action?" Zhao Yun looked into the misty void.

No one gave him the answer, and I'm afraid even the supreme heaven couldn't tell him why.