Eternal Gate

"What? Zhao Yun came to God Realm? Really or not."

"It's absolutely true, the old man saw it with his own eyes that night."

"Well, outside of the city of God, the fight is in full swing."

Talking like this, the God Realm is one after another.

There are always some people who don't think about cultivating Taoism and are blind everywhere.

Of course, being blind is not the point, the point is to sell the goods.

What are you selling? , selling memory crystals, all images of great wars are imprinted in the crystals, including Zhao Yun becoming a demon, cleaning up the old man who returned to heaven, suppressing the venerable Luo Jia, and fighting against the Nine Emperors of Shenxu. Clear, all high-definition version.

"The Immortal God channel collapsed, where did he come from?"

"Just a demigod, he can suppress the quasi-emperor god."

"Compared to the Nine Emperor Gods of the Fighting God Market, this is all pediatrics."

"In my opinion, escaping from the hands of the Nine Emperors is the real death."

Memory spar! Some are bought by people, and everyone who sees them is shocked.

Eternal lineage produces talents, not to mention the record, but the quantity, it is really not ordinary, no matter what kind of place the God Realm is, the enemy will catch a lot of them, and there is no shortage of top-level bosses.

such a situation,

That kid surnamed Zhao dared to come up for a stroll.

Aren't you afraid of being invited to drink tea halfway?

"Go and have a look."

Many people went together and went to the city of God for sightseeing.

Naturally, not only tourists, but also those with ulterior motives.

No way, who made the Eternal Body a favorite? Who made him have many enemies?

All in all, Mr. Zhao is popular again, and his name can always be heard in the streets and alleys.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the small bamboo forest under the moon is extraordinarily quiet.

In the depths, Zhao Yun is like an old monk sitting in meditation, motionless, surrounded by golden fairy lights.

No killing intent to torment, the rest is nothing to worry about, is it protected by Wanfa Longevity?

Da Luo's ancestor was there, seeing Zhao Yun's expression...is definitely a comfort from the soul.

The old saying that a hero is born at a young age is indeed true.

In this era, he will surely witness the rise of another eternal ancestor.

ancestor!

Mentioning this ancient appellation, he couldn't help but look at nothingness.

For some reason, he always felt that the ancestor of his Xianzong was still alive.

quiet.

Zhao Yun sat here for three to five days.

In three or five days, he restored his real body.

The most important thing is to clear and purify the original Dao Xin.

Shenmen!

Zhao Yun has murmured these two words for countless times.

The Gate of Conferring Gods is the only way he must pass on his journey against the sky.

It's a pity that he is still not ready, and needs to accumulate his own background.

call!

Reflecting the starlight, he slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled heartily.

With the movement of his mind, his form changed drastically in an instant, his blood turned into evil spirits, and his immortal power turned into magic power, and his waterfall-like long hair also transformed into a head of blood hair at this instant.

yes,

It is a state of magic, and it is a state of magic with clear mind.

He also practiced the way of demons, and he was baptized by the heart demon robbery, and this state is even more domineering.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled, and slowly faded away from the magic way.

Dyeing the devil with the blood of the gods, there is nothing wrong with this road.

Speaking of God, he did not forget to look inside the eternal world.

In it,

It is full of sacred stones, secret weapons and magic weapons, all of which are spoils of war during the Heart Demon Tribulation.

The most eye-catching thing is a pagoda and a golden bell, which are proper quasi-emperor gods, the natal artifacts of Guitian Laojun and Venerable Luojia, besides that, there are more than 20 extreme **** soldiers, all of whom were robbed Yes, he, a pauper, has turned into a big local tycoon after this catastrophe.

"Forgive me."

The humble begging for mercy resounded again, like a howling ghost.

Since he is the old gentleman who has returned to heaven, he is not dead, but only a wisp of soul remains.

Venerable Luojia is similar to him, his blood-stained primordial spirit is mottled.

Zhao Yun glanced at them, but didn't answer. He was reluctant to kill the two quasi-emperor gods, so what's the use? For example, helping the two of them reshape their real bodies, drawing talismans and refining alchemy, it’s okay to be obedient, if they are restless, they will put a few catties of original blood on them every now and then, and exchange them for thunder and lightning flames. Keep it up, the water keeps flowing!

Closed his eyes from the eternal world, he went deeper.

From a long distance, you can see the ancestor of Daluo standing on the top of the mountain.

When he came up, he saw the ancestor's whole body flashing divine light.

These are nothing, mainly breath, very erratic and bizarre.

Zhao Yun scanned the fairy body up and down, his eyes became more and more strange.

It's not his fault, it's just that Da Luo's ancestor's state is very strange, sometimes in the state of god, sometimes in the state of quasi-emperor, and sometimes in the state of emperor, and the three states go back and forth.

"Wake up." Ancestor Da Luo looked back and smiled gently.

"Senior, your cultivation level..." Zhao Yun tentatively said.

"It was a disaster during the conferment of the gods, and it has been criticized to this day." Da Luo's ancestor sighed.

Zhao Yun didn't get to the bottom of it, just kept touching his chin.

According to his thinking, there must be something wrong with him, which is why he is in this state.

"Why did you go to the God Realm?" The ancestor Da Luo asked the same question again.

"Look for the ancient **** Chuyao." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and didn't hide anything from his ancestors.

"Chu Yao? Why are you looking for her?"

"My wife is her incarnation."

"this......"

Da Luo's ancestor frowned, a little surprised and worried.

For a **** who cultivates the path of unfeeling, it is as difficult as going to heaven to get someone back from her.

"Seniors have seen the moon god." Zhao Yun handed over a jug of wine.

"The Moon God is still alive?" Da Luo's ancestor frowned, his eyebrows raised high.

"nature."

"It really surprised the old man."

The eyes of Da Luo's ancestors became brighter and brighter.

That's right, the Myth of the Ninth World is not so easy to die.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun shot out a ray of celestial light, which floated into the eyebrows of Da Luo's ancestor.

Immortal light is divine consciousness, which contains a lot of secrets, just like the Daotian Bureau.

The ancestor of Da Luo was quite shocked, he did not expect that there would be so many surprises.

"Go to the city of God and wait for me."

The ancestor of Da Luo left a word, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

Afterwards, another object flew back and hung in front of Zhao Yun.

It was a golden broken knife, made of unknown material, but the knife was unrivaled in power. What caught Zhao Yun's eye the most was the ancient characters engraved on the broken knife, the authentic Dunjia Tian characters.

"What a shame."

Long Yuan chuckled, like a ray of light, rushed out immediately.

After finishing the work, the broken knife was swept away by it, and the thief was curious about the word "天" on it.

"You are becoming more conscious."

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, opened the domain gate casually, and went straight to Shencheng to teleport.

During the three-month deadline, I have to wait for the ancient **** Chuyao and have a good chat with that god.

On the way home, he was not idle, sacrificed to the Sea of ​​Primordial Mist, and also took nine divine swords.

That is Guitian Nine Swords, the sword array sacrificed by Guitian Laojun, and its power is extremely domineering.

"It's mine."

He sank the Nine Swords into the Sea of ​​Primordial Mist and tried his best to exercise them.

Although Guitian Laojun is not disabled, he has a clear mind.

Seeing the divine weapon being continuously refined, the soul trembled violently.

He was mistaken, and he underestimated the Eternal Body too much. Such a little demigod who can fight, let him bump into him, or rush to find the excitement, and he deserves to be suppressed.

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Sorry for today's chapter.