Eternal Gate

boom!

Boom!

The boundless desert is quite unsettled.

Looking at Cang Miao, there are many lightning and thunder, and there are many ancient visions. You can see the blue dragon hovering in the sky, the phoenix reborn from the ashes, the white tiger roaring in the sky, and the Xuanwu breaking the road, a proper lineup of four mythical beasts.

In addition, it is Vientiane change.

Mountains, rivers and vegetation are evolving.

The sun, moon and stars are derived.

The entire vast world.

They... all started from Zhao Yun.

A small transformation, he was stunned to be out of Nirvana's lineup.

"Master... is it really used to surpass?"

The Water God murmured, although he was exhausted, it didn't stop him from sighing.

Zhao Yun's vision was played for a few days, and he watched it for a few days. Whether it was his state of mind or his understanding of the Dao, the young master seemed to have surpassed the masters of the same period.

At some point, the vision dissipated.

After half a month, Zhao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes.

Just like before, the moment he opened his eyes, the light of a sword pierced through the void space.

When the brilliance dissipated, his eyes had no waves in the ancient well, and they were even more profound, like a starry sky, and the flickering light was dyed with Dao Yun.

"good."

Zhao Yun got up, stretched his body fiercely, and made a crackling sound with a sense of domineering.

The water **** feels the most real, a small fairy king, with surging qi and blood, vigorous vitality, and even a blue dragon, with a dazzling physique and shining bones and muscles, all of which seem to be cast in gold. At first glance, it is more than his mother's sun. Also dazzling.

"As expected of the Emperor God Soldier!"

Zhao Yun has come over, sighing endlessly.

The Water God used the Hongmeng Purple Qi to exercise for half a month, but the brand on it has not been refined, which shows the terrifyingness of the Emperor's Divine Artifact.

He was not idle, and sacrificed the fire of the primordial spirit.

The two of them cooperated very well. They pressed down the war spear of the evil god, one mobilized the purple energy of Hongmeng, and refined it to the extreme, and the other used the primordial fire, aiming at the brand, and calcining and refining the emperor's divine weapon to death. humming.

"Little Martial Uncle, have you been to the outer universe?" The Water God took a sip of wine.

"It is undeniable that death is a little far away." Zhao Gongzi's words were serious.

"die?"

"It's a long story."

Zhao Yun did not say anything.

The water **** frowned slightly, feeling that his uncle had something to hide from him.

Could it be that, during the years he proclaimed himself, what happened to the lineage of the Moon God?

Otherwise, how could Zhao Yun die in the outer universe.

With the temperament of the master to protect the calf, the disciple is so miserable, and he can't make it upside down.

"What?" Zhao Yun exclaimed.

The water **** stopped for a moment, only to see that the emperor's soldiers were restless and rushed out of the sea of ​​​​Hongmeng Xianhai.

With him... I won't let this guy jump, slap it down, and suppress it forcefully.

Since this day, the Evil God War Spear has not turned up any big waves again.

Zhao Yun and the Water God were also dedicated enough to their work, and they could never stop practicing. They forcibly ripped off a corner of the brand on the artifact.

This is a good sign.

Once the brand is damaged and it is refined, it can be counted on a daily basis.

break!

On a quiet night, the two of them shouted coldly in unison, Yuanshen Huo and Hongmeng Purple Qi were surging.

Then, there was a humming sound, from the war spear of the evil god, the brand was completely shattered, and even its inner wisdom was forcibly refined and destroyed, becoming an ownerless thing, and it smashed to the ground with a bang, shaking the palace. It collapsed, and the beams and bricks fell to the ground.

what....!

The evil god, who had just woken up, let out a shrill scream.

Because the divine artifact of his life was refined, he suffered a big backlash, and he fainted on the spot, and he couldn't sleep well. It would be a nightmare, and he would be entangled day and night.

call!

Pfft!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, staggering unsteadily.

The water **** was also drained of qi and blood, and his **** was paralyzed.

Tired although a little tired, but the ending is gratifying, the war spear of the evil **** has been refined.

"It's quite handy." Zhao Yun took the spear and looked over and over.

"I don't know how lethal it is." Looking at it, he couldn't help but glance at the water god.

At this glance, the water **** was stunned, and some shameless person wanted to try him again.

lb!

The surnamed Zhao didn't talk about martial arts, so he really hit him with a stick.

The scream of the water **** was much more domineering than the evil god. He fell asleep on the spot, his small body was still twitching, and the white foam at the mouth was also one after another.

"Good."

Zhao Yun sighed at the war spear, and wiped it with his sleeve. It is worthy of the magic weapon of the emperor and god. It is strong and domineering. If you carry it to fight, you can't sweep it away with a single stick!

He swallowed a handful of medicinal pills, recovered his blood, and kept throwing things into the Hongmeng Xianhai, mostly bottles and jars, such as spirit beads, treasure knives, killing swords, and fairy mirrors. The Evil God swept away, just picked one out, it was a good secret treasure.

Coincidentally, the moonlight is just right tonight, which is very suitable for refining.

When you return to Immortal Realm, you will give your relatives and friends a point. Those who come out must be well-equipped.

Soldier training... still has to be the violet qi of Hongmeng, not an ordinary one.

Zhao Yun has found a treasure, this thing can be attacked and defended, and it has a lot of uses.

Zhukong was not very sleepy in the middle of the night, so he put his hand on it and looked, that kid, will be the one who has been deprived of luck? It's been so long, I'm not hitting the chance, or I'm on the way to hit the chance.

In the underground palace, the water **** has woken up, and the old face is black and translucent.

"Don't care about those details." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

Saying that, he stuffed another secret scroll. This time, it recorded the Way of Strength.

"This is good."

The water **** smiled instantly, the little uncle still hurts him very much. Although he slammed him on both ends, he also gave him benefits every three, and he was quite impulsive: Come, hit me! Hit me up a few more times.

Zhao Yun didn't know what he was thinking, so he only worked hard to train the secret treasure.

"Little Martial Uncle, what's going on here, come and see an old friend with me!" The Water God sat cross-legged, opened the secret scroll, buried his little head, and watched it with pleasure.

"Do you still have an old friend in the mortal world?" Zhao Yun picked up the jug.

"He's a rebellious guy." The Water God said while watching.

"If time permits, there is no harm in taking a trip." Zhao Yun said, looking up at Cang Miao, the great universe is still changing, and the barrier may be lifted at any moment.

He couldn't wait, couldn't wait to see relatives and friends, and couldn't wait to settle accounts with those bastards.

After a few words, the two fell into silence, each with their own things to do.

During this period, Zhao Yun looked at the Water God more than once. This little old man is pitiful in combat power, but he is a talented person. It may not be possible to let him charge into the battle, but cooperation is a must. God can't do it.

The water **** was also sneaking a look at Zhao Yun. After several battles, he was convinced. If he was an auxiliary god, then this little uncle is all-powerful. He can fight and carry. , can hold the scene.

Eh?

When night fell, the two of them raised their heads and looked at Cang Miao with strange eyes.

With this change in the universe, the suppression of heaven and earth has been weakened. They were originally suppressed to the quasi fairyland, but now, they have all risen to the fairyland.

At this point, the suppression of heaven and earth is still weakening, but the speed is extremely slow.

The protection is uneven, and after a few hundred years, the suppression will be relaxed to the Xuanxian or Dongxu realm.

"How could this be."

Zhao Yun's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the light in his eyes was also uncertain.

If the suppression of the immortal world is also weakened as in the mortal world, it will be very painful, and the road to revenge will become extremely difficult. God is suppressed and not suppressed, there are two concepts.