Eternal Gate

"Da Luo Tianshou."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank clang, the immortal king staggered with one palm.

The immortal king, an extraordinary immortal, instantly stabilized his position, and the galaxy swept straight into the Nine Heavens. He performed the Avenue of Stars again, with a starry sky above his head, and the stars all over the sky became more spiritual because of him.

"Daoxiang: Haoyu Xingtian."

The Immortal King Haotian said indifferently, and he really said what he said.

The entire starry sky has been pressed down from the misty sky. Not only is it vast, it is also heavy? It was like an eight-thousand-thousand-zhang giant mountain, just as Zhao Yun soared up into the sky, hitting a board, and after being crushed, he couldn't stand firmly, his legs bent, and the bone meridians inside his body crackled.

"Give me..."

Zhao Yun forcefully stood firm in one step, holding the sky with both hands.

The Taoist starry sky from the sky was really resisted by him.

"Good boy."

The eyes of the vast fairy king are surprised, the whole body is blooming with fairy light, and it also blesses the starry sky with a kind of mysterious power. The starry sky is more vast and heavier, and the mysterious principles are intertwined and danced in it.

boom!

Zhao Yun's eyes were like a torch, like a monument, holding on.

Even if the fairy king is blessed by mysterious power, he cannot be suppressed.

He pushed up the starry sky that was falling from the sky, inch by inch.

"What freak."

The same thing, Immortal King Haotian said aside, the surprise in his eyes has turned into shock, this is not an ordinary immortal technique, this is a vision of his Tao, and he can't suppress a junior Xuanxian.

boom!

For a moment of his shock, Zhao Yun completely lifted the Daoxiang starry sky.

Freed from the suppression, he plunged into Haoyu like a horror, and used the power of immortality to form a sword. He opened the sword to chop the sky, cut out a golden galaxy, and forcibly split the starry sky of Dao into two halves. The stars inside, burst one after another, into dim stars, scattered in the small world.

Well...!

The Immortal King Haotian snorted, and stepped back.

The Taoist image was broken, and it was backlashed, which felt bad.

"Feng Lei Jue."

Zhao Yunxun pierced the sky with a sword like lightning.

Haotian Immortal King frowned slightly, thinking that this sword could not stop him. After all, he was at the Xuanxian level at the moment. Even if he was suppressed to the fifth stage of Xuanxian, his body and combat power were also suppressed.

What to do!

If it fails.

Isn't it a bit embarrassing?

This is what the fairy king thinks at the moment.

Ever since, this cargo was removed from the suppression of the repair base.

The coercion of the Immortal King level instantly spread the starry sky.

NS...!

Zhao Gongzi was killed, but he cursed secretly in his heart.

This old man doesn't speak martial ethics! What about the same-tier battle?

boom!

With a roar, Zhao Yun headed down the void.

Coincidentally, he stuck this upside down green onion in the soil.

When the Immortal King Haotian came down, he had crawled out, holding the old tree with one hand and the chest with the other hand.

"I am very relieved to have this younger generation."

The Immortal King Haotian stroked his beard, and said in a decent way.

To conceal his embarrassment, this guy even turned his back on his back, slanted forty-five degrees, and looked deeply at the sky. If he was given a cigarette at this moment, he would be better off.

Shame!

What a shame.

He is an immortal king anyway, even if he is suppressed to Xuanxian, he still feels and Daoyun is still there. When he is fighting against the juniors of the same level, he has been hammered. He has been practicing in the hidden world for a hundred years. Is he unable to keep up with the times?

Honestly.

He did not lose unjustly.

Zhao Yun is the first Red Immortal in history, and he is also an eternal bloodline, and his background is so strong. The six gods fought in gangs and failed to win him, let alone a mysterious immortal-level immortal king.

That's it, Zhao Gongzi hasn't used all his strength yet?

If a desperate situation is opened, a certain product will lose even more simply.

"With this old man, I...poof..."

Zhao Yun didn't breathe smoothly, and coughed up blood again.

Immortal king-level coercion is not a joke. If Haotian Immortal King has more power, he will be crushed into a pool of blood on the spot. Who makes this old man a fairy king? There is shameless capital.

"Tonight... the moonlight is pretty good."

The immortal king stroked his beard again, speaking very deeply.

There is the second half of this sentence: The old man decided to go to bed earlier.

The breeze was blowing.

He disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yun looked dark, clutching his old waist and went to Xianchi. Since he was in a bad mood, he sneaked in and picked a sack of fruit while passing by a spiritual orchard along the way. He even ate and took it.

early morning.

Before the sky was bright, I saw the fairy king go to the riverside.

He was steadily forced, and he slept all night as if he were all right, sitting leisurely fishing, looking at the little book boy who made tea, his face was still very dark, if it were not for the poor cultivation, he would put a ton in this pot of tea. What kind of specialty products, snacks to delight, and ecstasy.

After making tea, Zhao Yun sat there again studying chess books.

Playing chess with each other, he has no foreign objects in his mind.

I don't know when, he took the chessboard, carried the bamboo sword to the top of the mountain, reflecting the brilliance of the dawn, dancing the sword and enlightened the Tao, and then he practiced on the Yuanshen Tablet, and he changed the intensity of the attack.

No words for half a day.

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

When he went down to the altar of the Yuanshen stele, he was already covered in blood.

Xianchi is a good place for healing, he is more conscious than anyone else.

When the stars filled the sky, he jumped out and moved out of the alchemy furnace, hiding in the mountains to lay a solid foundation. The refining of a pattern pill is already extremely skillful, and without a fryer, he has a strong qualification for the pill.

Spiritual practice.

Methodical.

period.

Yu Huaxian came here once, but only to see him did not bring good news.

The flower of memory is extremely difficult to find. She and the Ye clan have been searching for several months, not to mention that they have found it. There is not even a bit of news. She seriously suspects that there is such a fairy in the world?

Have!

The answer given by the fairy king was as positive as before.

It's a mysterious flower, and it's really not easy to find.

"I want to go out for a few days."

This is not the first time Zhao Yun has said this.

He said he was out for a stroll, but in fact he wanted to help find the flower of memory.

pity!

The fairy king does not let go.

He has already said that he has nothing to do with him.

This was his rule, Ye Chen didn't know it, but Yuhuaxian did it by Men Erqing.

"Practice with peace of mind."

Yu Huaxian smiled softly and turned to leave.

Before she left, she looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look, and she hadn't seen him for a few months. The aura of this kid seemed to be quite mysterious, and it seemed that the Immortal King Haotian often shared his profound meaning on weekdays.

It's another good morning.

Zhao Yun made a pot of tea early.

When the fairy king entered the bamboo forest, the tea smell was strong, but the taste was a little weird.

"The cultivation base has improved again." After half a cup of tea, the fairy king sat down by the river again.

"It's the predecessor who gave me some suggestions." Zhao Yun smiled and said that, except for the old man's face, he is a good person. Following him, there is always some sentiment.

"Senior, ask Sejong to see you."

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard the call from outside the small world.

Hearing these three words, the sword-dancing Zhao Yun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Ask Sejong?

The advent of the Big Dipper Xianzong.

"Senior, see you in the Holy Fire Hall."

"Senior, see you in Tianjue Palace."

Without waiting for Zhao Yun to shake the gods, he heard two more calls.

Obviously, Wen Shizong, Tianjue Hall, and Holy Fire Hall came together. If expected, they were all relatives of the ancestors, because from the call just now, he had already heard the ancestors of the Holy Fire.

He guessed not bad at all.

It is indeed the ancestors of the three schools.

They came here, not to travel around the mountains and water, but to seek out Immortal King Haotian as a peacemaker. The death of Zhao Zilong is inseparable from the three factions. That kid has a terrifying master who has already let go of his harsh words. , Seeing one kill one, Yinquan pulse is a **** example.

Frightened bird!

They dare not remove the Heaven-protecting enchantment at this moment.

They did not dare to let the disciple elders go out at this moment.

Going like this is not a solution.

Ever since, there was today's visit.

When the fairy king comes forward, Zhao Zilong’s master will probably give a little bit of face. If you want to compensate, then talk about it. If there is a big battle, they will also be accompanied. It is better than an open spear that is easy to hide and an arrow.

Hum!

The small world door opened again.

The three great ancestors walked in together.

"I'm going to pee."

Zhao Gongzi received the bamboo sword and turned around to leave.

The immortal king swung his sleeves and brought him back again. According to his words, the three ancestors came to visit, and there was no one who served tea or water, the old man’s little book boy! Can't run away at this time.

Talking.

The three great ancestors have entered.

"Zhao Zilong?"

The three of them saw Gongzi Zhao when they hit all the way.

Xu is a little stunned, and all the stunned have forgotten to salute the fairy king? Both old eyes were round and round, looking at Zhao Yun in disbelief, and would never admit that this was Zhao Zilong, who was really alive.

and also.

How could Zhao Zilong be here with Immortal King Haotian.

Is it possible that this product has a relationship with the fairy king?

How could it be so.

The bodies of the three ancestors couldn't help but tighten.

Really as they guessed, then coming here today is going to die.

"Zhao Zilong?"

With a word in the heart of the fairy king, it was the first time he heard the name of the little book boy.

Looking at the manners of the three ancestors, they knew each other, and they were enemies. He seemed to understand something. No wonder the little book boy turned his head and was about to run. That was the reason.

What to do!

So embarrassing!

Zhao Yun had nothing on the surface, but he cursed inwardly.

These three old guys too, stay at home honestly! What do you do with this.

There is also the Immortal King Haotian, who insists on not letting him go, and the two sides meet like this, it is not embarrassing to blame! He played Master Zhao Zilong, who had been blocking the Sacred Fire Temple for more than a month before?

"What's the matter with the old man."

The long-lasting tranquility was broken by the words of the fairy king.

Only then did the three ancestors sway the gods and hurriedly salute.

"Senior, this little friend..."

After the salute, the ancestor of the flame asked in a low voice.

Those who watched the Immortal King with him, came out and the ancestor of Tianjue.

"Old man's little book boy."

The immortal king Haotian almost frightened the three of them to pee.

Zhao Zilong's background is indeed not simple, it is really related to the fairy king, even if it is a little book boy, they can not provoke them, it does not matter if Zhao Zilong is offended, it is a disaster to make the fairy king unhappy.

"Say if you have anything, and leave if there is nothing."

Immortal King Haotian said indifferently, he didn't like the excitement very much.

"Something is going on." The three big ancestors stepped forward and bowed their hands again, "My three families and this little friend have some grievances, but I hope that the Haotian Immortal King will open up the Internet. It is better not to target my three families."