Eternal Gate

boom! Rumble!

The city of Wangu at night is full of flowers.

However, the vast starry sky is densely covered with dark clouds, and the clouds are torn apart by lightning.

Indeed, it will rain.

The people on the street are all in a mess. They are closing their stalls, sprinting and running. It's good. It's really unpredictable when it rains on your sister.

"The world is full of feasts..."

The Zhao's soldiers shop was the most noisy.

Lin Xie and the others said goodbye, but they were thrown out before they could finish their words.

"To be honest, I hate sensationalism."

"Well, so does the old man."

Zhuge Xuan Dao and the fat old man clapped their hands, and left as soon as they left, inciting your sister's affection, this person! How old is your temper and irritable?

cough...!

The little fat man coughed slightly, he was drunk, and instantly awake, for fear that these two old things would be thrown out to him easily, anyway, let people finish talking!

The banquet ended due to a thunderstorm.

The noisy little garden instantly became empty, each going back to each house, each looking for each mother.

However, for Zhao Yun, tonight will be a gluttonous feast.

In the middle of the night, he was covered with a black robe and draped, and a fast horse galloped straight to the outside of the city. The Moon God said earlier that thunder and electricity can break the halberd prohibition and activate that trace of fairy power, and he can also be Power... the spirit transformed into a martial soul.

With lightning and thunder, the pouring rain has fallen.

Wanggucheng was surrounded by mountains. He chose the nearest party and rushed into the forest.

On the top of a small mountain, he took out the halberd.

"Xiu'er, how to do it."

Zhao Yun smiled, be careful and pounding, about to transform into a martial soul.

"It's good to stand firm when you are working hard."

Moon God's response was quite concise, and the implication was obvious. Standing there let lightning strike.

Come on!

Zhao Yunchu's plank was neat and he raised his halberd.

As for Xin Jue, since the beginning of the Heavenly Thunder Art, he has already operated without Moon God's words. If he doesn't operate this method, he will be split into scum instantly by lightning.

boom! Rumble!

While talking, a thunder and lightning had come down. Due to the traction of the Heavenly Thunder Jue of the Beginning, it struck the halberd directly, and the halberd buzzed, Zhao Yun couldn't help but snorted.

The Moon God stared at the halberd.

A thunder and lightning may not be able to activate the power of immortality, it depends on Zhao Yun's good fortune.

Stabbed! Stabbed!

Zhao Yun was already torn apart by thunder and lightning. From a distance, he was a figure trapped in twilight and thunder, and without seeing the honor, it was the embryonic form of a person.

Thunder and lightning raged, slashing one after another.

Hard as a thunder halberd, cracks were also cut, but the trace of immortal power lurking in it was still dead, obviously there, but there was no sign of recovery.

Still not enough lightning.

Zhao Yun kept staggering, being swayed by the thunder and swaying his mind. The thunder and the thunder were drawn into the body. The sky thunder, which was already domineering, was even more powerful.

Click!

I don't know which thunder and lightning, and cut off the thunder halberd.

At this moment, the beautiful eyes of the Moon God flashed with divine light, and that trace of deadly celestial power was gradually recovering, and it was completely activated, and it was only a matter of time.

Zhao Yun's good fortune is not weak.

It is also caused by air luck. In this little real spirit realm, air luck is against the sky. If she saw it, there was an urge to grab it. Qi luck is mysterious and mysterious, and the person who is against the sky will always be accompanied by a series of miracles. Things.

Click!

The record exploded again. This time, the one that exploded was a complete one. It was chopped to ashes by thunder and lightning, and Zhao Yun was completely blackened.

boom!

In an instant the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a faint light that was thinner than hair floated into the air. Although it was only a faint, it was fascinating and full of majestic power. Even the dim sky was full of brilliance, clouds and mists, and mists were also hazy. .

"That is... Xianli?"

Zhao Yun looked up, staring in a dazed expression, a trace of fairy light, seemingly more dazzling than the scorching sun, without mortal immortals, that power, endless surging.

"Quickly, swallow it." The Moon God said immediately.

Zhao Yun hurriedly closed his mind, immediately sat cross-legged, and worked his mind again.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth was restless and was sucked into the body.

That trace of wandering fairy power, accompanied by spiritual power, entered his body, along with the raging thunder and lightning, carved into his body one by one.

Bo!

In an instant, he broke the barrier instantly and became the third true spirit.

Not over yet.

That trace of celestial power entered the body and disappeared into the invisible.

To be precise, it is integrated into his spirit.

Zhao Yun only felt a shock. If there is a thunder explosion in his mind, there will be a blackness in front of him, and the whole head is about to burst. Even the body is cracked. There is blood spilling, and it has become bloody. Silhouette.

"Stick to your heart."

The Moon God screamed, only because Zhao Yun is a mortal, and only because the immortal power is the power of the immortal, the mortal body is extremely difficult to bear, and the powerful force is likely to collapse Zhao Yun's spirit, and the body may also be destroyed on the spot.

Well....!

Zhao Yun groaned and growled.

At this moment, how could he get a tragic word, he has been bleeding from his seven orifices, and his body is full of blood, with a pair of wise eyes, unclear, it is difficult to see the light of Qingming.

Indeed, Xianli is too majestic.

His spirit is extremely difficult to bear, as if he is being swallowed by darkness, every inch of his mind, making him unable to distinguish between the real and the illusion, and some are just groaning and howling.

Bo!

In the dark, there is such a sound again.

This sound is worth remembering.

The little real spiritual realm, the spirit is transformed, in the pain, Nirvana becomes a martial soul.

Of course, it is still unfinished.

As the Moon God said earlier, the spirit of martial arts is too powerful, without a strong enough body, it is difficult to bear. The spirit and the physical body are not equal, and they almost burst Zhao Yun's body, bleeding from his body. At this moment, even blood and bones. exposure.

"Body training."

Moon God said indifferently, she knew it was dangerous.

It can be said that Zhao Yun may be buried in any moment of shaking God.

However, she believed this little Wu Xiu.

After all, she was gambling, not knowing that she was gambled on luck, she also gambled on her godhood, because Zhao Yun died, she would be buried with him, the kind that was completely buried.

Zhao Yun is honored.

A magnificent god, betting on luck and godhood to accompany him crazy, what a glory.

Well...!

Zhao Yun snorted, and the low growl came out of the gap between his teeth. He was tough enough, holding a trace of clarity, and running frantically to wash the marrow and Yijin Jing. His body is no different from a handicapped man because of his martial spirit. Need to use this refining body, but also to reshape his body.

This is also the magic of Washing the Marrow Yijin Jing.

Because of his body refining, his damaged body recovered from the collapse and exploded during the recovery, still forming a strange cycle, repeated again and again.

The process of transforming into Nirvana is extremely dangerous.

The Moon God said it was true, any moment of compassion, it might disappear.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun was able to resist.

In the confrontation between collapse and remodeling, he lasted for long enough. In the subtle changes, the speed of physical remodeling gradually suppressed the speed of collapse. The restless martial soul was forming with his physical body. The situation of reciprocity, the strange balance in his eyes, is also gradually forming in his body training.

"Hold it up?"

Zhao Yun whispered in his heart, still not daring to relax, for fear that Wuhun would counterattack again, the truth is not difficult to understand, he also understands, so he will play his life training.

"Stable."

Moon God breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Yun had passed the most difficult stage.

The sound of bone crashing is endless.

Zhao Yun, who exercised his physique, gradually disappeared from his low roar, and his broken body was remodeled. At this point, without exploding, he felt that there was a water flowing in his body, nourishing the limbs, corpses, internal organs, and eight channels of odd meridians. This kind of feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that the mood is sublimated, and it seems to see another world.

Good luck continues.

Accompanied by a "pop" sound, he advanced again and became the fourth level of true spirit.

Just this, the cultivation base has soared all the way.

It's a pity that the four peaks of the true spirit stopped and failed to reach the fifth level.

The Moon God chuckles, a witness to this Nirvana.

As for Zhao Yun's martial soul, it was already in balance with the physical body, and was somewhat different from the martial soul of the Heavenly Martial Realm. It was called a true spirit-level martial soul, which seemed more accurate.

Also blame Zhao Yun for being too low.

Realm is a limitation, just like his cultivation base suppresses the sky thunder, the newly transformed martial soul is also suppressed by his cultivation base, unable to use its true power.

However, this is nothing.

With a martial spirit, Zhao Yun's achievements in his years will at least be in the quasi-world realm. When his cultivation reaches the peak of the Ksitigarbha, it will be the quasi-tian realm. If the physical body is also advanced, it will be a real heavenly martial arts realm.

This good fortune is indeed against the sky.

This little Wu Xiu in the True Spirit Realm had gone ahead of time to a height that even the peak of the Ksitigarbha could not be reached in his lifetime. Although his martial spirit level was low, it was a martial spirit after all.

If this matter is heard by the peak of Ksitigarbha, it must be shocked.

Because this transformation has been against the norm since the beginning.

"The second is the second."

Zhao Yun, who closed his eyes cross-legged, muttered to himself.

Spirit and martial soul are not at the same level. They have transformed into martial souls. I feel that the world has become a lot more cordial, and the perception is also Nirvana. Within a radius of several thousand meters, even the sound of insects can be heard clearly. How many small insects are there? He has a clear view of the legs.

At this moment, the lightning has stopped.

The dim sky became clear again, and the sky filled with stars dotted the starry sky.

"It feels good." Moon God smiled.

"Okay, great." Zhao Yun grinned, the wisps of breeze are much cooler than before, and his intuition is transparent, and he can clearly capture the power of heaven and earth. As for how to use it, it takes a lot of time to understand. .

Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of swords rang suddenly, and Zi Xiao and Long Yuan flew out one after another.

Different from the previous ones, Zhao Yun didn't pinch the tactics this time, but he controlled the sword with his martial spirit, which was more accurate and powerful, and the attack distance doubled.

In this way, yin people are best.

With a movement of his mind, he can attack with the sword and be beheaded if he is careless.

Zheng! Zheng!

There are more sword sounds. In addition to Zixiao and Longyuan, a flying knife also flew out one after another. There is no need to pinch, and the number is far from comparable to the previous ones. It is based on Wuhun. Can be extremely precise.

There is nothing wrong with missing an arm, Wuhun can make up for it.

Like Yujian, there is no need to pinch tactics, it is branded with martial soul, and it is more direct than anything.

Moon God smiled, then closed his eyes.

In a sense, she and Zhao Yun are one body. Zhao Yun transformed into a martial soul, and she also benefited from it. The almost transparent trace of the soul body, suddenly solidified, more dreamy brilliance, caged the twilight soul body, she is more It looks like a dream, like a fantasy.