Eternal Gate

"Where to go?"

"Stop them."

"Kill me."

The entire monument of the gods is full of such hissing sounds.

Of course, it's useless to shout loudly, and also blame Zhao Yun and the others for being so brave.

"Hold on...it's almost there."

Zhao Yun's eyes were like torches, and he could see the exit as far as he could.

What responded to him was blood.

Kuang Yingjie's domineering body shattered, and it also affected his body, and half of his body was blown into blood.

Ling Jue wasn't much better either. I don't know who was shot by someone and almost got killed.

Besides Zhao Gongzi, it is just as miserable. Although the eternal golden body is still there, it is on the verge of being shattered. His hard breath has forced him to the end of the force. The life is already riddled with holes.

"Wait... can't go."

The shouting started again, and a sea of ​​blood was suddenly rolling in front of him.

That is a great formation of swallowing, which has already been laid, and is here to wait for work.

Xu Shichong was too fierce, and the three of Zhao Yun plunged into it.

In an instant, the blood of the three people was swallowed up, and the terrifying power of destruction directly attacked the primordial spirit.

"What the heck, it's really strong!" Kuang Yingjie coughed up blood.

"Stand on the altar." Ling Jue reminded, only because of this, there was a magical sound that was confusing.

"Ray comes."

Zhao Yun held Long Yuan high, and attracted Lei Ting.

Immediately, hundreds of thunder unicorns rushed down from the sky, crashing into the sea of ​​blood one by one, forcibly smashing through the devouring formation, and even the powerhouses who were in charge were also knocked over and overturned. When it fell, the flesh exploded into a blood mist.

"Open the way." Zhao Yunyi shouted loudly.

It was still the Thunder Qilin, with hundreds of them charging forward.

It was a shocking picture, at least in the eyes of the spectators, the charge of the Thunder Holy Beast was extraordinarily domineering, and the figure like a sea of ​​waves was stunned that the person who was hit turned over.

"It's still very easy to use the Heavenly Thunder Jue in the beginning." Zangtian Laodao sighed.

"That also depends on whose Absolute Beginning Thunder Art." Youyou Laodao folded his hands

This is true. Zhao Yun's thunder is a hidden power of heaven, but it is not comparable to ordinary thunder. If the opponent does not have the secret technique of restraining the thunder, how many people come will be living targets.

boom! boom!

The blood-colored world is thunder and lightning.

With the power of heaven, the thunder unicorn is unstoppable.

Their bravery is destined to be miserable for those who block the road. It’s just like what Youyou Old Dao said. If you don’t restrain the thunder, it will be difficult to block the thunder, especially in the crowd. A **** road is an example of gore.

"I'm going to kill it." The genial real person smiled.

No need for him to say it, the world can see it.

Due to the charge of the Thunder Qilin, the road leading to the exit was smashed open by a strong force.

The three of Zhao Yun went straight to the ground, trying their best to cross the last section of the road.

When the enemy chased after them, the three of them were holding on to the giant gate and vomiting blood.

The position where they were standing at the moment was considered the territory of Shenming Island.

It's good to enter Shenming Island! No one is allowed to use force, otherwise they will be punished.

"The dignified disciples... just run away?" Enemies blocked in front of the door, all faces were hideous, scolding and scolding, but no one came out, so what if they came out, no one dared to do it.

"With so many people besieging the three juniors, how dare you talk about us?" Kuang Yingjie scolded, perhaps with too much force, he didn't even catch his breath, and then bent down and vomited blood.

It doesn't matter what he said, the old face of the scolding group turned red.

They don't care about the process, they only care about the result.

But now this ending is really unacceptable.

"I'm not in a good state today, I'll fight another day." Zhao Yun waved his hands and walked away, covering his old waist. He had to find a place to heal his injuries. The injury was too bad, and any delay would damage the foundation.

"Let's go." Ling Jue also turned around.

Although Kuang Yingjie was upset, he still kept up.

He only had half his life left, and he struggled to walk. Who would have the strength to scold him? If he was still at his peak, he wouldn't retreat so easily.

Looking at the backs of the three leaving, there was a lot of vomiting blood behind them.

Since the enemy is vomiting blood, I don’t know if it’s hurt or angry, and my heart is particularly congested. There are so many people besieging, and there are many peak immortal kings. Not only did they fail to win the three juniors, but they also suffered heavy losses. .

A turmoil finally came to an end with the three of Zhao Yun drifting away.

After the drama was finished, the spectators, who were still unfinished, stepped out of the giant gate and walked a long way. They did not forget to look back and look at Zhao Yun's enemies. It was so embarrassing that they made such a big battle, and the casualties were tragic. .. or was run away.

In general:

The show was still great.

At least, they witnessed a different catastrophe and a wonderful battle. The ending may not be satisfactory for some people, but the names of those three juniors are destined to go down in history.

Especially the one surnamed Zhao, who slaughtered 800 Immortal Kings in this battle.

Historians clearly remember his achievements, and every stroke, no matter where you look, reflects a sentence: the eternal body has risen.

Night fell quietly, and the entire Shenming Island was covered with a layer of bright stars.

However, the peace here is not peaceful.

Going to see the streets and alleys, the gathering places of mortal figures, such as tea stalls and wine shops, are full of noises, there is always such a chatter, and it is a big splash.

Most of the listeners were those who didn't enter the monuments today, not because they didn't want to enter, but because the tokens had no time limit, so they couldn't watch the big show.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, many people have taken pictures with memory spar.

No, is it peddling all over the street?

Some people buy them, and there are still a lot of them. They are so-called purchases. They go back out of Shenming Island, and then they get them out, and earn a price difference by the way.

This is how businessmen get rich.

Therefore, they like to join in the fun, and they like Zhao Yun, who is a lively talent.

Speaking of Zhao Gongzi, he was already sitting cross-legged under the old tree in the small garden.

There are also Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie, who are also trying their best to reshape their bodies.

The gates were closed, and no one bothered them.

No one bothers, it doesn't mean that there is no one outside the park.

Even at night, this place is lively like a market. There are always so many people strolling outside the park. Most of them are Zhao Yun's enemies, and there are not a lot of them.

This is only on the surface, there is a lot hidden in the dark.

If the three of them come out someday and go to the ancient monuments, they wouldn't mind another siege.

Of course, if the three of them leave Shenming Island, that would be the best. No martial arts are allowed on Shenming Island, and the relics of the gods are suppressed by their cultivation, but when they leave this world, they will no longer have such scruples and restraints.

"I will kill you, wait." The sinister and vicious words, like the brand of a curse, are engraved in the darkness, and this thing is endless and endless.

It took three days for Zhao Yun to dispel the killing intent in his body.

The Sword Saint, who was also struck by lightning, was equally miserable. Because he was in a state of remnant soul, it was very difficult to eliminate the killing intent. Fortunately, he was trained with the power of Zhao Yun's primordial spirit, so he did not damage the foundation.

After recovery, he can reshape his primordial spirit.

This is all due to Zhao Yun's calamity, otherwise, God knows it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Fourth day.

Zhao Yun reinvents the breakthrough.

He solidified his foundation in indulgence, and also looked at his body in indulgence. After the baptism of heavenly tribulation, he was reborn again, and both his state of mind and Tao were perfectly sublimated.

It was also this night that the eternity body, which had changed in a strange way, really returned to normal.

He stood in the starry sky and quietly looked at the direction of the Great Desolate Continent. His strange changes in the past few days seemed to have a source that he could vaguely perceive, which was in the Great Desolate Continent.

He changed his journey and went to the Great Desolate Continent.

He desperately needs an answer, who is holding him back.

fifth day.

Zhao Yuncai slowly opened his eyes.

He hasn't recovered from his injuries, and the reason why he wakes up in such a hurry is because of something important.

What's the matter! ... send avatars back to the mortal world.

He is already in the real Void Realm, and he can clearly see the passage. As Yuhuaxian said in the past, passages are everywhere, as long as he wants, he can go down to earth at any time.

He wanted to go home, and wanted the deity to go back to his hometown.

After thinking about it, he still sent an avatar, because he was in the fairyland and had a lot of things to do.

Whoosh!

As he thought, a wisp of blue smoke floated out of his body and turned into a human shape, exactly like him. This is an incarnation, with the combat power of the deity, as well as the memory of the deity, including perception, all of which are also available.

Down to earth!

Zhao Yun whispered softly.

The words fell, and the avatar disappeared instantly.

He connected the avatar's sight, and what he saw was bizarre.

When the eyes became clear, the avatar had already landed on a vast land.

"It's the mortal world."

Incarnate with hazy eyes, Zhao Yun also burst into tears.

After more than three hundred years, he finally returned to his hometown. He could see the great mountains and rivers through incarnation, and he could also find spiritual comfort through incarnation.

The breeze blew, and the avatar disappeared with a swoosh.

When he reappeared, he was already a corner of a mountain where birds don't shit. You can see a person wearing a cloak and a cloak, sitting on the river bank to fish. It is the sanctioner of the mortal world... Zhukong.

"I've seen senior." The avatar hurriedly saluted.

We haven't seen each other for more than 300 years, and Zhao Yun is very cordial.

"You can do it, kid! You've reached the Void Realm so soon." Zhu Kong sighed.

"I got a lot of opportunities." Avatar smiled.

"That's right, you're either hitting good luck, or you're on the way to hit good luck." Zhu Kong said, flicking his sleeves, and saying a word that was neither salty nor light, "Go home!"

The gods are gods, and they really send the incarnation back to their hometown.

The incarnation was caught off guard, only to feel that in a flash, the reappearance was the Zhao family in the ancient city of forgetfulness.

In the pavilion, a beautiful figure was embroidering with needles and threads. It was Furong, Zhao Yun's mother. Perhaps she was too old, and in the moonlight, her temples had more silver threads than before.

"mother."

The call of the incarnation was Zhao Yun's choking.

Furong heard the sound, subconsciously got up, and stared out of the pavilion.

Liu Ruxin, who heard the sound, burst into tears in an instant.

The pavilion at night, the picture is warm.

For a hundred years, she was waiting for her child, and she was waiting for her husband. Even if this was not the real Zhao Yun, they knew that Zhao Yun was watching them at the moment.

This night, the incarnation worshipped Zhao Yuan on behalf of the deity.

This night, the incarnation on behalf of the deity looked at the sleeping Luoxia.

This night, in his hometown, he seemed to have endless words to say.