Eternal Gate

"Fuck you, hurry up."

"Isn't this going!"

In the submarine forest, bluffs are endless.

The bald old Chu was outside the lake, and he was eager to see through.

Zhao Gongzi walked inside the lake, taking extra care at every step.

There was no danger until he reached the stone steps.

He froze and looked around before looking up.

The ninety-nine-story stone ladder is covered with dust and is full of vicissitudes of life. I don't know which high platform was built by a senior, let alone how many years this high platform has existed.

"Fly up, take it and leave." The old bald called out.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but wanted to fly, but was crushed by a terrifying force.

Flight is prohibited.

Unable to protect the sky.

If what is expected is not bad, you have to step over ninety-nine layers of stone stairs to get the Sky Spirit Orb.

This may be a test left by the ancestors to the younger generations. If you can't even walk through the stone ladder, you still want to take the baby?

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, then lifted his foot.

Stepping on the first step, the pressure suddenly became stronger.

Walking up the second level of stone stairs, the coercion is stronger than the first level.

"What do you mean!"

Zhao Yun understood in his heart, the higher the pressure, the stronger the pressure!

He has experienced this. In the past, in Tianzong, the test of entering the inner door was similar to this. Only when you reach the end can you really pass it. Of course, Tianzong's ladder is not of the same magnitude as this one. More than a dozen floors, the coercion has made him difficult.

"Hold it up."

The old bald shouted, as if he had passed Zhao Yun's expression and saw the mystery of the stone ladder, he had to bear the coercion to go up.

boom! boom!

Zhao Yun's steps became heavier and heavier.

In other words, the pressure became heavier, and every step he took, he landed with a bang. It was his background, his face was flushed with pressure, and there were green veins on his forehead exposed, and he always felt that he was carrying a mountain. , May crush his body at all times.

At the 67th step, he sat there with a bang.

At this point, the coercion has reached a terrifying situation, and he coughed up blood after being crushed.

Seeing this scene, the heart of the bald-headed old man was mostly cold. It was only the sixty-seventh step, and it seemed that he could no longer hold it. The Xiaoxian he was looking for obviously could not pass the test of the ninety-nine-story stone ladder.

"Come back!" The bald old shouted.

Zhao Yun still didn't reply, so he just sat there motionless.

"Good prohibition."

He could only hear his murmur.

The incomparable coercion is also a practice of refining the body.

He got up again and stepped onto the 68th floor with a bang. This time, it was no longer as simple as coughing up blood. His limbs all crackled and broke a lot.

One more step is the internal organs.

After that, there are the eight channels of the odd meridians of the flesh.

"very good."

Zhao Yun's eyes were quite bright, he ran the marrow-washing Yi Jin Jing, and he also ran the Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity.

Such a practice would get twice the result with half the effort. It can forge his bones to be stronger, and the primordial spirit, under terrible pressure, the strength of the primordial spirit is also more refined.

The so-called standing after breaking, seems to be the truth.

"Good boy."

The old bald sighed. He didn't think much of the little fairy. Now, he was a tough master. He coughed up blood at the 67th step, and walked all the way to the 93rd step.

Maybe.

That Xiaoxian can really help him get the Sky Spirit Orb.

puff!

At the 94th step, Zhao Yun stopped again, coughing up blood.

The old man in Sendai is such a cruel person! Such a heavy coercion could really kill people, and if you were an ordinary immortal, you might have been crushed into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

"Come."

Zhao Yun drank his sonorously, endured the severe pain, and took three steps one after another.

The pressure of the 97th step seemed to have doubled, and he fell to the ground crashingly.

He is strong enough.

Yi Jin Jing and Chang Sheng Jue work together.

The bones tend to shatter again and again, and they are also remodeled again and again.

"It's just two steps away."

The old bald body is tight. Whether he can get the Sky Spirit Orb depends on the junior and whether he can survive it. This requires not only physical strength, but also tenacious will.

fine.

Zhao Yun has both of these points.

He got up again, Jian Nan raised his foot.

boom!

Click!

One step down, with a bang.

A step down is also broken.

Zhao Yun stopped, and simply sat on the 98th step.

This sitting is three to five days.

For three to five days, he tempered his physique all the time.

In the three to five days, the old bald head was so anxious that it was just the last step. You are leaving!

I do not go.

I am practicing.

This will be Zhao Yun's answer.

He sat there still, letting the pressure be on his face, and he played with his life the Washing Marrow Yi Jin Jing and Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity Secret Art.

This is a confrontation between destruction and regeneration.

People who dare to practice this way are all ruthless roles.

The enchanting evildoer never takes the ordinary path.

When other immortals came here, they didn't dare to wave like him.

"Why?" The old bald yelled again.

"Why don't you come?" Zhao Yun's curse was full of blood-colored spit stars.

"If you are tired, take a rest." The old bald took a deep breath, fearing that Zhao Yun would choose to quit.

Zhao Yun was really too, really just sat there and rested.

It is a rare and good place to practice, and he is reluctant to leave.

His enjoyment, the bald-headed old man was suffering in agony, living like years.

On the sixth day, I saw Zhao Yun getting up. He had gradually adapted to the terrible coercion of the 98th floor, and the benefits were limited enough. If he relied so much on tempering, it would be a waste of time.

boom!

He finally took the ninety-ninth step.

The terrifying coercion also dissipated in this instant.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt his body relaxed, as if he was reborn inside and out.

"Take the Sky Spirit Orb." The bald head jumped up anxiously.

"I can't forget." Zhao Yun replied casually, leaning in front of the Sky Spirit Orb, looking around in circles, this bead is really extraordinary, the blooming golden light is like a sharp sword, and the piercing eyes hurt.

He opened his fairy eyes and peeped at all.

It doesn't matter if I look at it like this, I got a backlash, the pupil power is wiped out, and the corners of the eyes and eyes, there is still a ray of blood flowing, no matter the fairy eye or the sky eye, they lose their luster in an instant.

Well...!

Zhao Yun subconsciously covered his eyes, and his mind buzzed with pain.

It was he who did not measure his strength and spied himself on the relics of the ancestors, which hurt the soul.

He didn't dare to look again, and took the Sky Spirit Orb in his hand.

Of course, as soon as the Sky Lingzhu started, he heard that the stone platform shook and collapsed. There was a mysterious and vast force that appeared, forming a huge vortex, rotating at extreme speed.

The change came so quickly that Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was caught in the whirlpool.

The ghost knew what power was hidden in the whirlpool, and he couldn't stand still when he was curled up, and his strong physique was about to be torn apart. This was far more terrifying than coercion, and even the surging power of the immortal withered.

"return."

The bald head turned his old look, pulling the chain back desperately.

Embarrassingly, he did not drag Zhao Yun out, but was dragged by Zhao Yun. It was not Zhao Yun who was dragging him. It was Zhao Yun who was in the whirlpool. He couldn't help himself. However, there was an iron chain connecting him and the bald old man. The whirlpool was extremely fast. Rotate, isn't the old bald head dragged over?

The most embarrassing thing is that the bald head is always not repaired by humans, and the prohibition of the lake is still there. It is an invisible barrier. Without human repairs, no one can enter. This drag and two makes the picture even more embarrassing.

lb!

Cang Dang!

Duang...!

The bald head is old and miserable, being pulled again and again, and hitting the invisible barrier again and again, just like hitting the steel plate again and again, the pounding sound is rhythmic, not to mention the physical experience, it hurts when listening, and it is dignified. Circumstances, I was stunned that I didn't know what my surname was, but my head was buzzing with melon seeds.

Click!

Soon, the chain broke, and the two of them broke contact.

The bald head was always stunned, swayed a few steps, and slumped, fell into a faint on the spot, his body was still convulsed, and a series of blood foam was spit out at the corner of his mouth, and he hit the wall with his head back and hit it so sour.

Looking at Zhao Yun again, he disappeared into the whirlpool.

As he disappeared, the whirlpool slowly dissipated, and the chaotic lake finally fell into peace.

puff!

Zhao Yun reappeared, a hard ground, a pool of blood.

After three or five seconds, he grabbed his old waist and climbed up. He looked around for the first time. What he saw was the vast earth, no plants, no creatures, no grass, only the vicissitudes of life.

"Where is this?"

Zhao Yun looked blank, only knowing that this is a small world.

Both he and the bald old man underestimated the submarine forest. There was a small world hidden in the small world. It was he who passed the test of the stone ladder, and he was sucked into this small world by taking the sky spirit beads. This is the bottom of the sea. Is the real end of Yulin?

"Boss, someone." Long Yuan let out a sudden bluff.

There is no need for him to say that Zhao Yun also saw it. At the end of the sky, it seemed that there was a prototype of a person. He walked slowly, perhaps his body was too heavy, and every step he fell, the ground roared as he stepped on it.

The figure was awkward. For the last few moments, he was still far away. In these few moments, he was already more than ten feet away, his facial features were vague, he couldn't see his true face, and he had only a pair of eyes, as deep as a starry sky.

His breath was hot, and his body was burning with flames.

Although there are still more than ten feet away, Zhao Yun feels the heat is blowing.

"Not a real person." Long Yuan murmured.

"It's not a brand." Tian Lei added.

"The sun is true energy?" Either it is the master, or Zhao Yun sees it most sincerely, it is indeed not a real person, nor is it a brand, but a human form of the sun's true energy.

It's a pity that his Taiyin True Qi has been absorbed by the source, if it is still there, if he sees the Sun True Qi, they should have a conversation, one to the yin and the other to the yang, they are innately opposed and mutually restrained.

boom!

The sun is really aerodynamic, patted in the air with a palm.

Young Master Zhao didn't persuade himself, and he blasted out with a fist.

The palms of the fists collided, Zhao Yun's fists burst, and golden blood splashed.

Seeing Taiyin Zhenqi, it was even more miserable, the palms and arms were exploded.

"Does the same rank rival the enemy?"

Zhao Yun's eyes squinted slightly, and it was already clear.

This should also be a test left by the predecessors, using the sun to invigorate the human form, and seeing the opponent's cultivation as a fixed realm. After the battle, there is a chance, but you can't fight! Just treat this as a tomb.

"I have fought against the laws of the gods, and I am afraid that you will be so angry with the sun?"

Young Master Zhao is quite strong, and he takes the initiative to attack, and his fighting spirit instantly ignited to its peak.