Eternal Gate

boom!

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning flashed over the heavenly lake holy ground.

The thunder and lightning led by Zhao Gongzi had already struck them in the middle of the night, and the people who were stuck outside the mountain also watched it in the middle of the night. It is a shame that Zhao Yun had no spare time, otherwise, he would use thunder and lightning to greet them, although not What's the use, but at least it can disgust those who are unruly.

Also watching are the elders and disciples of Tianchi.

It was the second time that they saw this scene. The terrible Tianwei was depressing. Many timid disciples did not dare to go out of the room.

"What a tenacious brand."

Zhao Yun has said this many times.

The thunder that hides the mighty power can hardly break the mark.

The goddess of Tianchi is still calm, the immortal mother can't break the brand, in fact, it is so easy to break, she sees more of the phantom of the branding performance, that is the master of the hosta, and it is outstanding.

This thunder and lightning will continue for three days.

Not to mention the goddess of Tianchi, even the goddess of Tianchi were quite surprised.

The Heavenly Thunder Jue of the Beginning is really an anti-the-sky method, which can lead the thunder infinitely, and the thunder will not dissipate in the sky.

The most important thing is that this method does not consume the power of immortality.

Eternal Celestial Body has this hole card, and few of the younger generation can match it.

You know, he is only in the Profound Wonderland. Perhaps the lightning does not possess the power of destruction. If you give him enough time, if you advance to the Dao Void Realm, it will be terrible. .

"Come again."

Zhao Yun's low roar was sonorous and powerful.

The nine days of thunder and lightning are even more raging.

On his side, the goddess of Tianchi saw his eyes have changed. This method is really overbearing. It hasn't stopped for three days, and has not seen the decline in popularity. If a war of attrition is waged, the enemy can be consumed crazy.

"Weak." Zhao Yun said in surprise.

The goddess of Tianchi was awakened in her mind, and she looked up at the sky again.

The so-called weak, refers to the hosta brand. Look at that illusory shadow, which is gradually becoming transparent. This proves that the brand is breaking bit by bit, and the sky and lightning have really tore it apart.

"Do you need to take a break?" Tianchi Goddess asked.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, where did he go? He fought the Holy Fire Palace for more than a month? He was full of energy, energetic, and fully supported.

Chase after victory.

After half a pot of wine, he ran the Taichu Tianlei Jue frantically.

There is nothing wrong with this idea, what if the hosta brand is revived?

so.

Hit the brand to destruction in one breath.

Of course, he was also anxious to leave to find the surname Kuang. To be precise, he went to find the Lin Wan'er. Somehow he saved the other's life and shed some blood on Lin Wan'er. The girl would not refuse.

Because of his madness, the thunder and lightning are violent to the extreme.

Seeing the hosta brand, the speed of destruction also increased sharply.

"It's being broken by you."

The fairy mother Tianchi, who was secretly following, sighed and sighed.

Heaven has reincarnation, one thing drops one thing, she can't break the brand, but the Xuanxian junior has broken it. However, she can slap the eternal fairy to death. Things in the world are so wonderful. The brand is not afraid of thunder, but Lei Zhongtianwei, using it to destroy the brand is the most suitable.

break!

I don't know when, Zhao Yun let out a howling domineering voice.

Following his words, the sky full of thunder condensed into a thunder sword, smashing the imprints on the hosta, and even the illusory shadow of the hosta's performance, to a complete destruction.

"It's done."

The goddess of Tianchi raised her hand to take the hosta with her beautiful eyes.

The hosta without imprint, the whole body feels warm and cold, and it is no longer as cold as before. Now it is a matter of no owner, she only needs to imprint herself into it, and it can be used for her.

Under Zhao Yun's eyes, she sacrificed a drop of origin blood and dropped it on the hosta.

The hosta is like a sponge, it is absorbed when it meets the blood, and there is a tremor along with it.

"Take it to the extreme, and its lethality should be extinct."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, this hosta is not an ordinary magic weapon.

Think about it, too, the brand of general magical artifacts will not be so tenacious.

"Thank you fellow daoist."

The goddess of Tianchi smiled, the eternal fairy in the legend is really a blessed general.

Zhao Yun opened his mouth, but he never said one thing: Give me a little more of your blood!

Then think about it... let's have a little face!

What he lacks seems to be not external force, but a method.

Just as he said, the fairy mother descended from the sky, and the fairy posture was as graceful as ever.

"I have seen the fairy mother." The goddess of Tianchi hurriedly saluted.

"Relax to sacrifice the jade hairpin." Tianchi fairy mother smiled softly.

The goddess of Tianchi knew that she was out of the small bamboo forest like the wind.

Zhao Yun didn't leave, but looked at the fairy mother hopefully, hoping for a rescue.

"The old body has rummaged through the secret scroll, and has never seen you such a precedent." The fairy mother sighed.

Zhao Yun's hopeful eyes were dimmed, could it be as powerful as Dao Void Realm and helpless?

"One person may be able to solve your predicament." The fairy mother said again.

"Who?" Zhao Yun's dim eyes were shocked again.

"Fairy Wuyou." The fairy mother whispered, "Although she is too virtual, and although her cultivation is not as old as her old body, her knowledge and experience are far beyond what I can compare, especially in the field of blood."

"Thank you Fairy Mother for letting me know."

Zhao Yun bowed his hand and turned to leave.

The fairy mother stretched out her hand and pulled the goods back again.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"Would you go out to find death like this?"

"Hurry up... forget this."

Zhao Yun let out a dry laugh. Are there people waiting for him outside the mountain?

Not to mention other things, the people of the Heavenly King Sect alone were enough for him to feel uncomfortable.

"Follow me."

The fairy mother flicked her sleeves and swept away Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun only felt that there was darkness before his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he was already an underground palace.

The underground palace is not too big, with a radius of only one hundred feet. There is nothing more than an ancient altar, but that altar is not simple. It should be a teleportation formation. He has already sensed the power of space.

Obviously... Fairy Mother will use this formation to send him away.

Using the teleportation array to escape, it should be able to avoid chasing and killing all sides.

"Senior Daen... No tooth is unforgettable."

Zhao Yun's gift is a gratitude from the soul.

Although they all have a relationship with the Moon God, they met in a peaceful river. It is commendable that the fairy mother can do this step. After all, he has many enemies, and if he can't find him, he will probably hate Tianchi.

"Only verbal thanks?" The fairy mother smiled at Zhao Yun.

"Look at my brain." Zhao Yun hurriedly took out his storage bag.

During the Tianchi event, he not only got the chance, but also made a lot of money.

The old saying goes well, what half of the meeting! He has never been stingy with his benefactor.

"The old man doesn't need secret treasures, I just want to ask a little friend for something." The fairy mother said with a smile.

Hearing this, Young Master Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "What is it."

"Humanity."

"Favorites?"

"If he is in trouble in Tianchi in his youth, I hope my little friend can extend a helping hand."

The fairy mother smiled, which is also an important reason why she stayed with Zhao Yun.

The eternal immortal body is too enchanting and too defying, given enough time, it will definitely be a giant, the immortal king is not his end, he may be able to become a demigod, if the opportunity is sufficient, it is not impossible to confine the gods.

"The younger generation will remember it in their hearts." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

Even if Fairy Zong said, he would also lend a helping hand when Tianchi was in trouble.

Nothing else, just because Tianchi Holy Land belongs to the inheritance of the Moon God.

"The old man thanked the little friend for Tianchi."

The fairy mother smiled softly, and opened the teleportation array with her hand.

Zhao Yun walked in and disappeared into the underground palace with the movement of the large formation.

Before the big formation, the fairy mother hadn't moved for a long time, she firmly believed that one day, the promise of eternity would help her Tianchi holy land and frighten the world. Everything is worth it for this favor.

"The thunder and lightning stopped."

"I haven't seen that product come out yet."

"Tianchi won't really want to hire him as his son-in-law, right?"

"This has to be weighed.

"The immortal king will surrender millions of corpses if he goes crazy."

Shanwai talked endlessly again, and was really impatient while waiting.

If it weren't for the sacred land of Tianchi, they would have already joined forces to fight in.

Whoosh!

When Zhao Yun exited the passage, it was a gloomy mountain forest.

The space coordinates of the fairy tune are still very particular. Looking at the map and the topography of the square, you will know that this is a place off the beaten track, the possibility of being noticed is very small, and safety is not a problem.

Without delay, Zhao Yun went straight to one side to meet Kuang Yingjie.

This walk took two or three days, and he tried his best to avoid the gathering place of silhouettes.

Even so, people can still be seen in twos and threes in the air, and from their mouths, you can always hear the name of the eternal immortal body, and those few battles in the Tianchi event have played an eternal reputation.

Generally speaking.

Young Master Zhao is on fire again.

night.

He entered a valley and climbed up a small hill.

The place he agreed with Kuang Yingjie was desolate and secretive.

From a long distance, he saw a tree with a crooked neck on the top of the hill. There were three people hanging on the tree, two children with a bald head, and he took a closer look. Aren’t they the bald heads and the mischief?

Those three are also big-hearted, and they sleep soundly even after being hung up.

He even came under the tree, and none of the three of them were awakened.

"The waiting flowers are all gone."

The surnamed mad talent was there, and he stretched his waist fiercely.

Zhao Yun looked at the goods, and then at the three who were hung up. It is not difficult to imagine what happened. It must be Kuang Yingjie's masterpiece. He hammered his three good friends, regardless of east, west, north and south.

"Do you recognize them?" Kuang Yingjie took a sip of wine.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yun untied the three ropes with his hands.

The three of them slept soundly and woke up at the same moment when they fell asleep.

Huh!

It’s okay to be bald, but Huluwa and troublemaker have not recovered their qingming yet? Each screamed, and they all took out the guy who was eating, and they also put on a rather irritating posture.

"These two... are sick!"

Kuang Yingjie touched his chin, the little guy was so interesting.

And the bald old man, he didn't know what to look for in his pants.

Wow...!

Seeing Zhao Gongzi, the two little things cried.

The bald old man is even more exaggerated, and that big face is already in tears.

"The third child... this kid beat us up."

The three snots and tears, the tears are streaming down their faces!

The one who supported the scene finally came, and they must be taken to pretend to be forced to fly.

"You are the third child!"

Kuang Yingjie's eyebrows, the old one who picked it up.

He had imagined many possibilities, but he did not expect it to be this one.

"Why?...not like?"

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine to moisturize his throat first.

This mad man owes not only beatings but also cursing.