Eternal Gate

"The stone stele is the sealing foothold."

"And first use the origin to force out the hidden secret patterns."

"I can see the seal, it's a blinding technique."

At the bottom of the ancient well, Cangzi Yun spoke in an orderly manner. He was an old predecessor who kept his promises. He was really preaching Zhao Yun's method of breaking the formation, because he also wanted to see if there really was a destiny underneath.

Zhao Yun was very conscious.

Yun Cangzi did what he said.

In his opinion, this old man didn't have the need to fool him, because the other party's life was still in his hands? With only a faint remnant soul, almost no combat power, it is not difficult to destroy him.

Of course, one must be vigilant.

What if there is something terrible under this stele?

According to Yun Cangzi, he used his origin to force the secret pattern on the stone tablet.

After that, he followed suit one by one.

The old man did not lie to him, the unblocking method he taught was accurate.

The stone stele changed its shape, and an illusory seal was particularly eye-catching, which was a blinding technique.

break!

Accompanied by Zhao Yun's cold call, a sword split the stone stele.

Following this, a magnificent force was seen pouring out of the ground.

"It's Juechen Destiny."

Yun Cangzi smiled and made a final conclusion before entering.

Why is he so sure! ...Because he has melted the Juechen Destiny, if it weren't for the metamorphosis of the soul, his remnant soul could not last for eight hundred years. It was a kind of strange thing with magical power.

"What a pure power of the soul."

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he stepped into the ground.

Under the stele, there is also a sea of ​​heaven and earth.

He just walked in and saw a white fairy light, or white sand dust, floating in the air, because the cage was twilighted with brilliance, and at first glance he thought it was a piece of light.

It is full of vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many years it has been flying here.

It is also very wicked. It clearly has no spirituality, but it presents a spiritual vision.

"Then... it's Juechen Destiny."

Yun Cangzi smiled, and the remnant soul trembled slightly.

To be honest, he seldom this object, if it is brought back and melted, the soul can still be transformed, but in his current state, it is better not to covet it, and this junior in the province will kill him with the palm of his hand.

Grabbing baby... also requires capital.

He wanted to go, but he was powerless.

The restricted area is full of pits. I am afraid that it will be swallowed by evil spirits before going out. I still have to place my hopes on this junior. Since he is waiting for others to save his life, he has to show some sincerity, and he must not think of anything wrong.

"Thank you for the gift, senior."

Zhao Yun smiled and probed his hand in the air.

Of course, before he touched the Juechen Destiny, he saw the emptiness of thunder exploding, and a thunder sword slashed down. This blow was too abrupt, not to mention Yun Cangzi, even Zhao Zhao did not react.

puff!

The golden blood light burst out along with it.

Zhao Yun's hand was cut off on the spot.

As for Cloud Cangzi, he also suffered from Thunder's sword power. If it wasn't for the crisis and Zhao Yun was protecting him, he would have ascended to heaven on the spot. The ghost knows Juechen Destiny, and there is a terrible killing array hidden.

The two of them should be fortunate, fortunately that the years are too long and the killing array has damaged a lot.

If it is the perfect slaying formation, only one blow can push the two into the ghost gate.

Zhao Yun stepped back subconsciously and mobilized his original immortal power to forcefully eliminate the killing intent that had invaded his physique. However, his lost hand was quickly reshaped under the Ten Thousand Laws of Longevity.

"The power of regeneration?" Yun Cangzi was surprised.

After taking a closer look, he was even more surprised, "The Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity?"

"He is from Daluo Immortal Sect?" This is Yun Cangzi's heart language, because this ten thousand-fat longevity formula is the secret of Daluo Xianzong's unpassed, and this line of inheritance is the master of resistance.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held Long Yuan in his hand and wielded his sword to outline a galaxy.

The killing formation hidden in nothingness was forced out by him with a single sword.

It's been too long, the killing array is incomplete, many of the secret patterns in it are weak, and because of the serious flaws in the array, the thunder sword just didn't kill him.

"Broken Dongfang's position." Yun Cangzi said leisurely, hanging beside Zhao Yun.

"Senior should be quite accomplished in the game." Zhao Yun smiled and looked to the east.

"It's just fur." ​​Yun Cangzi said deep, and it was embarrassment that it was difficult to hide. His so-called fur was actually quite researched, but he was quite accomplished in the battle method, and he was placed by the array.

"Yu Jian Fei Xian." Zhao Yun waved his sword and pointed to the east.

Pieces of sword light flew, and a piece of sword rain slashed towards the east.

The formation pattern on that side was extremely weak, and was cut off one by one by the sword light, and the large array that was affected lost its power, and the raging lightning dissipated, leaving only the dusty destiny, wandering in the void.

Zhao Yun probed his hand again.

Juechen's destiny is all by him.

Yun Cangzi consciously withdrew very far, because the power of destiny is very domineering, he is not in good condition, can not withstand wind and waves, nor can he withstand these forces, his gift can only be the good fortune of this junior, although he is unwilling , But this is the reality nowadays, it's not bad to have a life.

Here.

Zhao Yun had already swiped a strand of Juechen Destiny, twisted around his fingertips and looked again.

This thing is very strange, really like the essence of the concentrated power of the soul.

Of course, this thing is not only as simple as condensing and condensing, it is not the crystallization of ordinary primordial power, and its hidden mysterious power, perhaps the power of destiny as Yun Cangzi said, it is very strong and domineering.

"Juechen destiny... only the body of destiny has it." Yun Cangzi said again.

"I have heard of the body of destiny." Zhao Gongzi replied while studying Juechen.

The introduction of this bloodline in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book is an ancient inheritance. It bears the word destiny, and it is natural to uphold the fortune of the atmosphere. To be straightforward, this kind of bloodline is quite loved by God.

The love here refers to the affinity for Tao and law.

Unexpectedly, their primordial spirit is more magical than imagined.

"Don't look again, the essence is losing." Yun Cangzi reminded.

Zhao Yun hurriedly collected his thoughts, and then sat cross-legged, he ran the exercises, slowly absorbed, the destiny was like a piece of light, and the whole was caged into the body from his blood acupuncture points.

Essence into the body.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt his soul shocked.

Good luck kicked off, and the magical power of Juechen's fate was carved into his soul, which really helped his soul to transform, and it also breeds a kind of power, which is called the power of fate.

"wonderful."

With a word in Zhao Yun's heart, the entire soul burst into light.

Yun Cangzi let out a dry cough, and then backed away, fearing the aftermath.

He also sighed, the envy that he saw was a great luck!

Zhao Yun was already absorbed in his mind, and while absorbing Juechen, he felt the power of fate, the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit, and always accompanied, the eternal body of the immortal body, he did not reject this kind of power at all.

He was in the state of selflessness again, and the soul had escaped from the physical body.

And the dazzling Juechen Destiny surrounds his soul.

His transformation continues in silence, sometimes there will be a sound, and his eternal vision also evolves at this time, accommodating the power of destiny, and like destiny into the soul.

"Good boy."

Yun Cangzi sighed, and subconsciously took a step closer.

I hadn't noticed before, this junior's primordial spirit was so extraordinary.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Yun Cangzi approaching, Long Yuanjian jumped out.

It is loyal to protect the Lord, fearing that this old man would be disadvantageous to Zhao Yun.

Hearing his bluff, Yun Cangzi was surprised, this sword looks very humane! The Xuanxian-level magical weapon is so smart, and this sword is very extraordinary, with the eerie power hidden in the sword.

"Retreat, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Long Yuan trembled for a while, screaming as he ran around.

This product is not to scare people, the sword power and sword intent are extremely overbearing.

Yun Cangzi laughed dryly, and then hurriedly backed out, afraid that this sword would really wipe him out, leaving only a trace of remnant soul. He was really embarrassed! Was actually frightened back by a mysterious fairy-level magic weapon.

"It's pretty much the same."

Long Yuan turned back to Zhao Yun's side again, guarding every step of the way.

In fact, even if Yun Cangzi came over, he would not do much harm to Zhao Yun. On the other hand, Zhao Gongzi, annihilating the opponent's remnant soul would be enough, and he would not dare to save people without this confidence!

I don't know when Zhao Yun Yuanshen returned to the flesh.

It was also at this instant that a sound of his physique rang out.

When it was over, it was a golden light. Since his Tianling Gai rushed away from the night, a great vision spread in the void, which was a kind of advanced level of cultivation. The eighth level of Xuanxian's cultivation level, as expected, broke into the ninth level.

The biggest change was his soul.

Rong Juechen's destiny, his soul is completely reborn.

At least in Yun Cangzi's view, the primordial spirit of this Xuanxian junior is far stronger than that of the same level. It is truly an inheritance of the eternal line. Only with this background and foundation, few people of the same level can compare.

call!

When Zhao Yun opened his eyes again, his eyes were quite deep.

The magical power of destiny made him feel wonderful.

"Little friend is from Daluo Xianzong?" Cloud Cangzi floated over.

"Forget it!" Zhao Yun smiled and got up, and took the wine gourd in hand.

"No wonder you know the longevity formula." Yun Cangzi smiled.

When it was over, he added, "I have a lot of origins with Da Luo Xianzong."

"Talk about it." Zhao Yun asked casually.

"My disciple's uncle's uncle's junior's grandson's wife's aunt... is from Daluo Xianzong."

"Your origin... is quite far away."

Zhao Gongzi turned his eyes and glanced up and down at Yun Cangzi.

The old man was afraid that he was fooling him, and it had to do with his fingers.

Yun Cangzi let out another dry cough, the relationship is a bit more complicated, but what he said are all facts, and going around in a big circle, he wants to be a relative with Zhao Yun, don't leave the old man here.

Zhao Yun understands his thoughts and meanings.

Even if it didn't matter, he would not leave Yun Cangzi.

In the future, he will go to the Primordial Continent and Daluo Immortal Sect. He needs to find someone to guide him, and Yun Cangzi is the most suitable candidate, and he should not be taken into the ditch.

"Junior will not leave you behind." Zhao Yun smiled and stretched out his hand.

"I didn't see the wrong person." Yun Cangzi's remnant soul was wrapped around Zhao Yun's wrist.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and stepped out of the small world of the sea.

"You are a disciple of Xianzong for several generations." Cloud Cangzi came close again.

"My master...I don't read the sky." Zhao Yun lied casually.

"No... Niantian?" Yun Cangzi's remnant soul trembled, and his tone was quite surprised.

Bu Niantian's seniority is not generally high, there will be a Xuanxian-level disciple?

But it's right to think about it, this kid is an eternal immortal body, not an ordinary bloodline, with this background, with this heaven-defying bloodline, the old guys are afraid that they are all rushing to accept disciples, but they are almost cultivated.

"With such a calculation, the old man has to call him Master Uncle?"

Yun Cangzi muttered in his heart, and he didn't know where he came from.

No matter what counts, his seniority is not as good as a disciple.