Eternal Gate

"How can it be."

The expressions of the first and second corpse ancestors suddenly changed, a heavenly martial arts realm! He was nailed to death by a halberd. Was the one who shot it an immortal? Yes, it must be an immortal, otherwise, how could there be the fighting power to kill Tianwu.

Zheng! Zheng!

They were shocked for a moment, and two sword qi slashed over.

It was the attack of the Indestructible Demon Lord, and the sword aura carried an incomparable sword intent.

The two big corpse ancestors were awe-inspiring, and no longer had any thoughts of refining their souls. One took the sword and the other took the sword. They both slid in front of them. The two black swords were fast and shocked, and they hit the sword impartially.

lb! lb!

The sound of metal collision is clear and clanging.

Both corpse ancestors snorted and were shaken out on the spot.

At this point, they could see who the shot was. It was a stalwart figure with a surging demonic energy and a monstrous evil spirit. Although it was a Tianwu-level cultivation base, it was the third corpse ancestor of his lore.

Cooked.

The man looked familiar.

This is the heartfelt words of the two great corpse ancestors. Looking at the outline of the five senses of the person, they are exactly the same as the Immortal Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. They have not seen the Demon Lord, but have seen the portrait of the Demon Lord. Although the Demon Realm is buried, there are Many secret books have been passed down in the world, and it was a coincidence that the corpse clan was lucky enough to find one.

But how is this possible.

Even the fairyland has a life span of only 800 years.

How could the demon king of eight thousand years ago live so long.

boom!

When the two watched, the devil slapped the pill furnace with a palm, and the queen locked in it was rescued. Perhaps his soul power was too weak. Before looking at the devil, he fell into a faint, and his soul body was extremely transparent.

Zhao Yun was scared after seeing it for a while, because he and the Demon Lord came early.

If you come two or three days later, the queen will be refined, and it will really be lost.

"Lian'er."

The devil called softly, his words hoarse.

The fainting queen did not respond, she was really hurt too badly.

The demon lord's martial soul trembled, and the demon queen in the state of soul was wrapped with tumbling soul power.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two great corpse ancestors turned around and fled before staying.

They dare not really make a conclusion about whether it is a demon king, but that Tianwu is really terrifying. It can kill the third corpse ancestor with a single blow, which shows its tyrannical combat power. Why don't you wait for it at this moment?

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort, and chased him with his sword.

Today is a good day, and I bumped into a nest of corpse ancestors, and there is no reason to let it go.

One after another, the three of them knocked out three large holes in the underground palace, like three shocks, and plunged into the night.

"Little Zhuntian, dare to chase me?"

The second corpse ancestor coldly slammed, and slashed back with a sword qi.

The first corpse ancestor was not idle either, and an ocean of cloudy air swept across the world.

Zhao Yun used the aura of his soul to destroy the sword of the second corpse ancestor.

On the other hand, his immortal power was surging, and he blessed the sword power of Longyuan, and forcibly split the ocean of Yin Qi.

This made the two big corpse ancestors look back subconsciously, as if they recognized Zhao Yun's aura with this sword. In the past in his corpse clan's ancestral land, it was this kid who caused a divine beast calamity and smashed his corpse clan ancestral land. The collapse of birth and birth caused spatial changes and spatial dislocations, and the historical heritage was destroyed.

"You **** it."

The two great corpse ancestors gritted their teeth. Although they were murderous, they did not dare to come back and clean up Zhao Yun. They were not afraid of this junior, but of the devil. If the ruthless person caught up, they would not have to leave.

Zhao Yun doesn't talk nonsense, and keeps chasing him all the way.

Indeed, he can't do the two great corpse ancestors, so it's better to delay time.

Hum! Hum!

There was a huge tremor in the sky ahead, and four sarcophagi emerged out of thin air. All of them wandered around. Obviously, they were all Tianwu-class corpse puppets. The two great corpse ancestors were not stupid. After coming out and breaking, they still said that, they are not afraid of Ji Hen, they are afraid of the devil.

"Reverse your coffin sinking technique."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort in his heart, and pinched the tactics with one hand in his sleeve.

However, his way is limited, he only stopped the first Tianwu corpse puppet.

It's okay.

The devil had already been killed, and he waved three sword auras.

The three trembling sarcophagus were all split in half by one blow.

The demon Lord didn't even look at it, swept the turbulent Demon Sha, and passed by, Xu Shi's coercion was too strong, and the crushing void rumbling, and even Zhao Yun could not stand firmly, and was almost involved in the black Demon Sha.

"It's worthy of being the devil."

Zhao Yun murmured, chasing the Demon Lord.

Fighting speed is better than Indestructible Demon Lord.

Not long ago, there was an earth-shaking roar from the front desk.

It's a big battle.

Can see the blood soaring into the sky.

I can see the collapse of one mountain after another.

When Zhao Yun chased him, the second corpse ancestor was already kneeling, his head was decapitated, and his headless body was nailed to the rock wall by a black war spear, and the flowing blood stained the gravel below the mountain. , I don't know what state of mind he was before he died, and most of them were very melancholy.

Look at the first corpse ancestor, still resisting.

But he is doomed to live, and the devil cannot let him go.

I’m idle and I’m idle, and I have to find something to do, such as sweeping away the treasures of the second corpse ancestor, which is a heavenly martial art at any rate. The collection is very rich, the most precious but the weapon of the corpse ancestor, a genuine fairy sword, but The corpse ancestor has not been refined, and its power is greatly reduced.

"Spare."

The howls of the first corpse ancestor resounded in the dark night.

He was the only one of the four ancestors left, and he was not far from death.

In the same Heavenly Martial Realm, his cultivation level is even higher than that of the Demon Lord at this moment, but he is far from enough to see. Who made him face a cruel man? Throughout the years of eight thousand years, the demon king is definitely the first.

Zhao Yun did not participate, only as a spectator.

The monarch's monstrous anger needs to be poured out with blood.

puff!

The first corpse ancestor bleeds again and falls from the sky.

A steep mountain below was smashed and collapsed.

"Spare."

The first corpse ancestor's begging for mercy was a cry from the soul.

The one who responded to him was the palm of Demon Lord Ling Tian, ​​which made him kneel down.

The Demon Lord stayed a bit of strength, but did not hunt down this corpse ancestor.

When Zhao Yun came down, the devil had already placed one hand on the corpse ancestor's Tianling cover.

The Demon Lord used the method of searching for the soul to forcibly search the memory of the first corpse ancestor.

There was another wailing.

The first ancestor of the dignified corpse clan, the seven orifices searched bleed.

The moment of screaming annihilation was the moment when the first corpse ancestor's martial soul was shattered.

At this point, all the four great corpse ancestors were buried.

Can't destroy the devil, but still furious.

He should be happy without killing, the three big corpse ancestors are really not enough to kill him.

In the moonlight, the two returned to the underground palace.

The Demon Lord slammed through the ground with a palm and moved out a corpse from within.

It was the body of the first demon general's corpse puppet, which belonged to the same category as the ninth demon general. It had been refined, and the immortal demon king who had shocked the ages, tears streaming down his face, crying silently, it was grief and guilt.

Zhao Yun was not disturbed, and his mood was sad.

The years have gone by for eight thousand years, and it is a **** history.

I don't know when, the Demon Lord called the Empress, and used his spirit power to warm her soul body again and again. She is a quasi-celestial ghost, but she is extremely weak, and she has a posture of falling into a cultivation base.

Okay.

The Demon Lord's spirit power was pure enough to forcibly stabilize his realm.

Hum!

Zhao Yun sacrificed the Baolian Lantern and lit it with celestial power.

The golden lotus fire cast a piece of golden lotus light, caged the queen's soul body, helped the queen to get rid of the filth of the soul body, and with the nourishment of the demon lord's soul power, she slowly opened her eyes.

She looked dull and looked at the devil in confusion.

At this glance, it seemed that there was a vicissitudes of life.

But she was still muddled, she didn't remember the past, nor the immortal demon, she just stared in a dazed manner, and only a few moments inadvertently would reveal a hazy consciousness.

With tears in his eyes, Mojun gently hugged her into his arms.

For them, the eight thousand years of this life are so sad.

Hey!

With a sigh, Zhao Yun turned and left the underground palace.

It hasn't been seen for eight thousand years. The Demon Lord should have a lot to say to the Queen.

Next month.

He looked for an old tree and drank quietly.

The breeze was blowing, and the witty words came out of the Lord of the Rings again, still wearing that bright red wedding gown, still a gentle wife, took Zhao Yun's arm, and his cheeks were tilted on Zhao Yun's shoulders.

"I will save you." Zhao Yun said this firmly.

"Miangong, you can be trusted to have an afterlife." The witty whispered softly.

Afterlife?

Zhao Yun's subconscious side looked at it, unbelievable.

Has this little girl changed again? Can actually say this.

The witty smiled softly, holding Zhao Yun's arm, and fell asleep quietly, sometimes dreaming, or calling his mother or his father, tears fell in the corner of his eyes, I don't know if it was a dream or a nightmare.

Zhao Yun's **** were cold, and he placed the witty words between his brows.

He tried with a ray of soul power, looking for the consciousness of punchy words.

He found it, not only the consciousness of the punchline, but also the soul of the punchline, yes, it is the soul, but how is this possible, the punchline is the living dead, how can there be a soul.

"Are you going to return to the sun?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and he could clearly perceive the witty soul gradually recovering.

If that is the case, waiting until all the souls return, is it equivalent to resurrection?

No one gave him the answer.

Luna wanted to chat with him.

such a pity! Her words could not be heard.

On the second day and night, the Demon Lord and the Demon Empress came out of the underground palace. The Demon Lord was sober, but the Demon Empress was still so muddled. Seeing everything in the world was confused, only when the Demon Lord could not be destroyed. There are a few moments of Qingming, who said that ghosts have no tears, even if they are illusory, they are extremely crystal clear.

Zhao Yun got up and saw the queen at first glance.

Looking at the state of the queen at the moment, the memory is obviously blank. Even if she has a memory, it is mostly incomplete, and it does not always exist, because there is a Buddhist forbidden curse in her soul. If the memory is restored, the forbidden curse will be triggered by itself. No matter how much it recovers, it will be erased.

This seems to be more than that simple.

The ghost knew what brand of the Buddhist saint had planted.

"Can it be restored?" Zhao Yun said.

"I have my own way to crack it, and give the deity some time."

The devil smiled hoarsely, holding the hand of the queen gradually away.

Zhao Yun did not follow, turned and left.

Have to continue to wait, wait for the queen to recover.

He returned to the territory of Da Xia again, and it was no longer known how many days it was.

"Evacuate the Devil's Land."

This was an order he gave to the Sword Demon Division as the Son of Heavenly Sect.

If what he expected is not bad, the Demon Lord and the Queen will go to the Demon Realm for a while, no matter whether they revisit the old place or revive their memories, the Demon Suppressor must not stay there anymore, and the demon Lord will be angered, and the consequences will be serious.

Originally, he had no right to mobilize Daxia Town Demon Division.

But the words of the Heavenly Sect Saint Child were so good that the Sword Demon Division really withdrew.

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