Eternal Gate

Gudong!

Seeing Haoyu flying horizontally, Zhao Yun swallowed secretly.

Although Yunyan's deity is not as good as the Moon God, it also seems to be outrageously strong, terrifying like the Immortal King Haoyu, all defeated by one move, this is just a random finger, if the combat power is full, wouldn't it be possible to kill.

boom!

The falling Immortal King Haoyu smashed a mountain.

In the midst of the crushing stone and flying away, he rushed up into the sky like a bright fairy light, with a lot of hideous features. Just now, he didn't use his full strength because of the virtual image of the Dream Dao. It was unexpected! A dreamlike image could reverse the deity, and hit him by surprise.

Whoosh!

The female fairy king's body is like a ghost, coming like a dream.

The Immortal King Haoyu waved his arms and attracted the sky full of stars, drowning the clouds and smoke.

seal up!

Haoyu screamed coldly, and the sea of ​​stars rolled turbulently.

When it was over, I saw a crystal jade in the sea of ​​stars patted out, and turned him out with a palm.

"How can it be."

Haoyu muffled and groaned, seeing the female fairy walking out of the sea of ​​stars.

He couldn't believe it, he was his vision Xinghai! Can't hold back the opponent.

"court death."

The Immortal King Haoyu was fierce, and a small tower flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

With a bang, the small tower turned into a huge mountain, shattering the mountains in all directions, and even Zhao Yun in the distance was knocked out by a powerful layer of Qi.

This is the terrible part of the immortal king's natal weapon.

If the fairy king. Soldiers are urged by the fairy king, they have the power of destruction.

"Suppression."

The Immortal King Haoyu pinched the Jue with one hand, and the pagoda was pressed from the sky.

The immortal king is infinitely powerful, and the trembling universe is swaying for a while.

The female fairy king looked indifferent, she didn't even look at the pagoda, she just slapped the pagoda at will, blasting the cracks in the pagoda, engraving the secret pattern on the pagoda, and instantly collapsed, and the scorching radiance dimmed instantly.

puff!

The Immortal King Haoyu spurted blood and turned out for the third time.

The backlash from the damage of the natal organs caused half of his body to fly in flesh and blood.

His demeanor was no longer hideous, but a shock that was hard to conceal.

This girl is too strong, she actually smashed his natal weapon with a single palm. It was forged by the supreme fairy iron, which he sacrificed for more than a thousand years! It was so weak in front of him.

"You forced the old man."

The Immortal King Haoyu gritted his teeth and fixed himself freely.

Seeing his hands clasped together, an ancient fairy pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows, and even the white hair was turned into blood. It should have opened a forbidden method, blessed his own combat power, and even the fairy power was violent.

Hum!

Accompanied by a hum, a giant gate of the sky emerged behind him.

When the white-clothed fairy king came, it coincided with the huge gate that was wide open. The door was dark and invisible. It seemed to be connected to hell. The cold loneliness and the howling of the ghost could be heard clearly.

"Dharma Shuramon?"

Zhao Yun couldn't help frowning when he saw it. He had seen this secret method more than once.

But he knew that it was not comparable to Dharma Shuramon, because it contained the power of destruction.

In an instant, the female fairy king was taken in by the giant gate.

In just a moment, the giant door closed again with a bang.

"This is the price to provoke me."

Immortal King Haoyu snorted coldly and blessed the seal on the giant gate.

Then there was the face-slapped bridge, accompanied by the giant gate trembling, the female fairy king slayed out from the inside, not at all embarrassed, just like a fairy in a dream, not stained with dust, holy and flawless.

"I...poof..."

The old blood of Immortal King Haoyu spurted out of the domineering side.

This is his hole card, and it was so easily broken.

Whoosh!

The female fairy king arrived again, still with crystal clear jade hands.

The Immortal King Haotian didn't dare to fight hard, stepped up to Xutian, flipped his hand and slashed it down with a starlight sword, and then a black cloud screen covered the vast starry sky and covered the entire earth.

The fairy king flicked his hand and shook out the starlight sword.

As for the shady covering the sky, she was opened by a river of immortals.

Well...!

The Immortal King Haotian hummed, stepping back step by step.

The fear in his eyes is even greater, why is the opponent so strong.

"Can't fight."

Without even thinking about this, he turned around and fled.

The female fairy king is faster than him, and her dream way is superb.

"Do you really want to die?" Immortal King Haoyu's eyes were scarlet.

"Move my disciple, there is no way for you to survive from heaven to earth." The fairy king lightly opened her lips.

"Is the old man really afraid of you?" Immortal King Haoyu gritted his teeth. He was already a broken life weapon. This time he was sacrificed once again. It was as huge as a mountain, swept by violent stars.

This is not an attack.

He wants to explode his natal weapon.

This is indeed the case.

A loud roar followed, resounding everywhere.

The immortal king-level natal weapon exploded, and the power exploded was self-defeating, and all its power was directed at the female fairy king, turning into a black starlight, engulfing it.

puff!

Immortal King Haotian couldn't stand still, coughing up blood.

The natal weapons all blew up, it's only strange that he can take it well.

In order to escape.

He can't take care of that much.

"One day, the old man will ask you to settle the account."

The Immortal King Haoyu flew away without looking back.

He knew that even if he exploded his natal weapon, he couldn't kill the opponent.

"You... can you go?"

The faint words resounded all over the sky.

Before the words were over, I saw the fairy king descending like a dream.

Zheng!

She only had a slender jade finger, which penetrated the eyebrows of the Immortal King Haoyu with one blow.

The head of the Immortal King Haoyu and his life spirit were also penetrated by Ben. .

Lore.

The board is a complete lore.

Haoyu's scarlet eyes gradually disappeared.

The look before his death was exactly the same as that of his junior, full of fear, and full of depression. You should look at the almanac when you go out today, and you should not go out for a stroll. The eternal immortal body didn't get it, but he sent himself into the ghost door. This female fairy king who ran out of nowhere was too **** frightening.

He died, like a meteorite that shed all the light, falling from the sky and smashing into the sea, his heavy body, smashing a terrifying sea.

When Zhao Yun chased him, the sea had fallen into peace.

In the chaotic world, only the dreamlike figure of the female fairy king remained.

Obviously, the Immortal King Haoyu has been annihilated.

The female fairy king descended from the sky and stood in front of Zhao Yun.

"Should I call you Yunyan, or should I call you the fairy king." Zhao Yun whispered.

"As you like." The female fairy smiled lightly, flicked her sleeves, and brushed Zhao Yun's face.

Zhao Yun only felt sleepy and fell asleep deeply.

The fairy king stretched out his hand again and gently stroked his face.

This is the person that Yunyan remembers most so far.

Zhao Yun opened his eyes again, and did not respond for a long time.

When he got up, he realized that he was on the stone steps.

"This is...Zizhufeng?"

Zhao Yun was stunned, subconsciously looking around.

That's right, it is Tianzong Zizhu Peak, but why is he here, back to the mortal world?

"What a daze, let's go!"

Suddenly, he heard a whisper behind him.

Looking back, I realized that it was Yunyan with a vegetable basket in his hand. When passing by Zhao Yun, he also stuffed the vegetable basket into Zhao Yun's hand. The implication is obvious. I am a master and you are a disciple. You hold it.

Is Zhao Yun still blindfolded? Looking at the basket in amazement.

When he raised his eyes, Yun Yan had already followed the stone steps.

"I say....."

Zhao Yun made three steps and two steps before hurriedly chasing him.

When he caught up, he looked at Yunyan like a monkey, looked up and down, left and right, and wanted to reach out and squeeze. Is he sleepy? I can't distinguish between the real and the illusion.

"It's enough." Yunyan squinted.

"Is this a dream?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

"Dreams are illusions... and real."

"Then you are Yunyan or the fairy king."

"I'm your master." Yunyan smiled softly.

Zizhu Peak...just as in memory, quiet and tranquil.

There is no Mu Qinghan, and there are no Tianzong elders and children.

Zhao Yun turned around, still a little confused.

He climbed to the top of Zizhu Peak and looked at it with all his eyes.

Of course, everything he saw was a hazy cloud and mist. The whole world seemed to have only Zizhu Peak, with no half of a human figure in sight. He wanted to go out and take a look, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Looking at Yunyan, she carried the basket and walked onto the stove.

She is the owner of the peak of Zizhu Peak, and she is like a gentle wife. She is making dinner for her grandfather when the moon is full. She is gentle and virtuous no matter where she looks, and she rubs her eyebrows with a smile.

Zhao Yun took his hands and wandered back and forth on the stove.

The Yunyan in his memory is not as gentle as it is. If you don't hang it on the tree, it will burn a lot of incense, and you want her to cook? But having said that, Yunyan wearing an apron does have a different flavor.

Dinner will be ready quickly.

There is still no one else here.

"These hundred years...you miss me."

Yunyan was holding his chopsticks, picking vegetables for Zhao Yun again and again.

She is really like a gentle wife, so tender when she smiles.

"I thought about it."

Zhao Yun smiled and also raised his chopsticks.

The chef's cooking is still delicious.

After a meal.

He held his hand again and sat under the old tree.

As wise as he is, he can't figure out what the situation is at this moment.

Really a dream?

Thoughts day by day and dream night by night?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yunyan, "You... squeeze my shoulders."

Yun Yan was also obedient, and he really went around behind Zhao Yun, squeezing his shoulders and pounding his back.

"Yeah...not bad." Zhao Yun looked contented.

"Before, did you often fantasize about this picture?" Yunyan smiled.

"I have a lot of fantasies." Young Master Zhao crossed his legs, "Let you beat me up in two more days."

"What you think, the master is as you wish today." Yunyan whispered softly.

"This...how embarrassed." Zhao Yun stretched out his legs altogether, "Pinch my legs."

Don't say it.

Yun Yan is really obedient.

Young Master Zhao is not just as comfortable as an uncle.

This dream is really good, the lofty ideal that year was finally realized.

It's because the Moon God is not there, otherwise there must be a big curse, and it's all as you want, just squeeze your shoulders? Just thump your leg? It's a special show on the hour! For example...a striptease dance, for example...a spring night is worth a lot of money, if you say, Yunyan will really do it.

At some point, Yun Yan stopped, took Zhao Yun's arm, and tilted his cheek on Disci's shoulder.

Zhao Yun's eyes rolled.

To be honest, he didn't fantasize about this.

"Years later, you will still remember me."

Yunyan whispered softly, not knowing whether he was muttering or talking to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun looked inexplicable, this dream... always felt strange.

"Yes." He still answered Yunyan's question.

"Thank you for remembering me." Yun Yan smiled sweetly.