Eternal Gate

"It's so evil."

Zhao Yun coughed, he seemed to understand, but this stone lamp was definitely a treasure.

He gently took it, and then stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

"Don't put the Qiankun bag." The Moon God said lightly, with a whisper.

"Why?"

"It is too close to the coffin of the Yinyue King, and it is likely to cause a corpse."

"This kind of light stimulates Yin Ming changes."

"There is still this particularity." Zhao Yun held the ever-bright lamp and looked and watched, "This lamp is still burning, is there someone borrowing it to call souls? If it is taken away, wouldn't it be the way to resurrection? In other words, it is a loss of yin virtue."

"The imprint is nothing more than a spiritual call."

Moon God's words are long, a mortal, who knows how to light a lamp.

She had already understood this point.

In her opinion, those who have the ever-bright lamp do not know the secret of this lamp at all. The reason why the mortal world has the ever-bright lamp is mostly left by the immortals, or the upper realm may fall, just like the living lotus in the deep, it must be the upper realm. Falling down.

It's just that the world doesn't know it.

"So, I'm not polite." Zhao Yun smiled and stuffed it into his arms, "Since it can call upon souls, can I use this lamp to resurrect Yinyue King."

"Maybe, hope is slim, he died too long, and he didn't have a head." Moon God replied, "If this is the case, he might be able to resurrect in the immortal world."

"Take the time to try it?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin, and his brain was already open. If the Yinyue King was pulled back into the world, then he would be a lifesaver, and the Heavenly Martial Realm would have to cover him a little.

The eternal light was taken away, and the darkness of the Dongfu dwelled.

And weirdly, the sentimental meaning of the surrounding walls also disappeared.

Zhao Yun looked distressed, what the seniors had learned!

If you knew this earlier, you should feel it first, and then take away the eternal light.

It's fine now, nothing is left.

Accompanied by a sigh, he bowed to the cave mansion, turned and left, and when he arrived, he didn't know who built the cave mansion, nor whether the predecessor was still alive.

In the moonlight, he crawled all the way out of the dry well.

There was a lot of emotion in my heart. Last time Dry Well saved his life, this time he got a chance.

"What baby did you look for."

When Zhao Yun was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a dark smile, which made him feel excited.

When he looked sideways, he saw a black figure.

He is an old man with black hair and blood clothes, with a gossip mirror hanging around his waist, walking out of the darkness like a ghost, with a laugh, with a gloomy gloom, it is undoubtedly the Xuanyang realm, and it is the highest peak, with blood all over the body Surrounded by the evil spirits, it was obvious at a glance that he was a master who licked blood with the tip of a knife. He must have killed many people.

"Ahh!"

Zhao Yun took a step back subconsciously. The little Lingzhu did not respond. The opponent's body was covered with hidden treasures. The reason why the blood-clothed old man came here must be because of the previous golden light. .

"Hand it over, let you live and die."

The blood-clothed old man smiled faintly, only the fourth true spirit, a slap.

"Master, he scared me."

Zhao Yun stood up straight in an instant and waved his hand behind the old man.

master?

The blood-clothed old man frowned and looked back.

Of course, it was dark behind him, not to mention the master, not even a bird.

His mother was fooled.

When he turned around, Zhao Yun's servant had already escaped, and there was a speed sign on each side of his legs, that speed! Not as fast as usual, just like a dark shadow running across the forest.

"Good boy, you will definitely make you die."

The blood-haired old man snorted coldly, and the wind screamed all the way, chasing him, his old face was ugly, even hideous, a little real spiritual realm, there are so many tricks, even his Xuanyang peak, he was played around, really not face.

Also, did you hang up?

I have seen so many true spirit realms, and I saw Zhao Yun running so fast when I looked back.

Open? I still want to fly a plane?

Zhao Yun let out a secret curse, and even the Moon God was brought on, this girl knew earlier than sure, and didn't tell him, Xuanyang Peak Realm! I can play?

"Run faster, Master is optimistic about you."

The Moon God lay on the moon without opening his eyes.

The big winds and waves are coming, and all these are small gutters, you can cover them.

Zhao Yun ignored it.

Someone was guarding outside the dry well. This surprise was caught off guard. If I knew it, I should cover it tightly, without the slightest amount of true essence on the head. In such a case, it can still scare people with the momentum of the Heavenly Martial Realm. At this moment, the cultivation base has been exposed. Think about Tianwu bluffing people again, and I'm afraid that the other party won't buy it, then the servant is not a fool.

"Where to go."

The blood-clothed old man drank violently as he went all the way. I don’t know how many trees fell because of him, and there were huge rocks, and the crushed stones that were stepped on collapsed and flew into a mess. He was in the Xuanyang realm, or the pinnacle. This kind of talisman, the speed absolutely crushes Zhao Yun, the little real spirit, you can't run.

Indeed, he is fast enough.

From the sky, Zhao Yun is a dark shadow, he is like a ghost.

In just a dozen moments, he has caught up.

Zheng! Zheng!

Then there were dozens of sword auras, and the stabbing air rang loudly.

Zhao Yun looked awe-inspiring, and he avoided the danger.

However, the sword spirit is overbearing. Although he was not hit, he was hit by the aftermath of sword power. There were more than a dozen blood gutters all over his body, and he was not hit. If he was hit by one, he was cut as a piece of tofu. Open, properly.

"Blow you up."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort and shot out with a dozen or so handles with the Soul Yu flying knife.

"What a blast, can it hurt me?"

The blood-clothed old man sneered, his eyes were still very good in the middle of the night, and he saw a flying knife, and also saw the explosive charms hanging on the knife.

Unfortunately, it didn't help him.

How could the body protector of the Xuanyang pinnacle realm be looked at.

This is true.

More than a dozen blasting talismans exploded, and the movement was not small, but it couldn't shake the old man. Even if the human body protector's true essence could not be broken, it would not hurt Xuanyang peak.

Zhao Yun had already expected this.

It's because his cultivation base is too low, the explosion talisman he painted, the power is not too high, it's okay to explode the true spiritual realm, and the ordinary Xuanyang first layer may be good, but the peak realm will be different. The defense is not generally strong.

"Stay."

The blood-clothed old man snorted like thunder, and while he was chasing, he set up a seal with one hand to escape.

Hum!

Accompanied by a hum, there was a high wall three to five feet in front of Zhao Yun, and he came out of the ground. There was no attack power, it was an auxiliary secret method, just to block Zhao Yun.

"I wear."

Zhao Yun slammed his head and instantly used wall penetration technique to easily resolve it.

Damn?

The blood-clothed old man raised his eyebrows again, you little bastard, you know a lot! You are still familiar with the long-lost wall penetration technique, baby, you are a baby bump, the old man has to catch it, take it back and study it carefully, there will be surprises.

"No chance!"

Zhao Yun cursed secretly, always wanting to find a cave to escape in, and then repeated the old tricks, just like scaring the fat old man that night, using Tianwu momentum to scare this man back.

However, the chase behind him is too fierce.

He wanted to psychic, wanted to summon the Dapeng, and soaring into the sky when he was done. However, it was also extremely embarrassing. The psychic has a time limit, obviously not yet.

At the moment of crisis, he looked at the bag of the universe.

To be precise, are you looking at the coffin of the Yinyue King, moving it out and smashing it to death?

Or, summon the Yinyue King.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Moon God, with an obvious meaning: to teach me how to control the corpse.

The Moon God didn't go on the way very much.

People directly ignore Zhao Yun's eyes, how to sleep or sleep, listen carefully, you can still hear her humming a little tune, very leisurely, with a demeanor, and a good statement: run , Run faster.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

At this moment, an impulse was quite strong: what happened to the Moon God forcibly.

Zheng! Zheng!

While talking, the blood-clothed old man's sword aura came again, not a few words, what a piece of it! God knows how many big trees have been cut off. If Zhao Yun's legs and feet are not numb enough, most of them have been removed, the blood-clothed old man is extraordinary Xuanyang.

"You can't go."

The blood-clothed old man yelled violently, and stepped a domineering step, stepping on a huge boulder into flying ash, leaping up, and throwing out the gossip mirror with his hand.

Hum!

The gossip mirror hummed and moved, bursting with light.

not good!

Zhao Yun's heart was throbbing, and the rays of light were not only good-looking, but also very domineering. If one were to touch each other, his small body would puncture a big hole.

Between the lightning and flint, he instantly fell into the ground.

boom! boom!

As he expected, the gossip mirror was extremely powerful, and the mountains and rocks were easily penetrated. Even if he escaped from the ground, it was miserable. The body protector had broken, and there was an extra blood hole on his left shoulder. There is blood flowing.

"A good escape."

The blood-clothed old man’s eyes flashed with shock, and he really caught the baby. If nothing else, he said that it would be a great harvest, just say it! This trip didn't come in vain.

Before he finished his words, he stepped on one step, trying to shake Zhao Yun out.

Zhao Yun is not stupid. He escaped from the ground just a moment ago, and he also threw out an iron egg. It was a thunder bullet and was a must-have item for escape.

Not to mention, the blood-clothed old man was really dazzled.

However, it was only half an instant before his eyes became clear, and when he looked at it again, there were a dozen thunder bullets like the one just before, all thrown at him.

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion sounded in a series, thundering everywhere.

Well...!

The blood-clothed old man let out a muffled sigh, so many thunders made his eyes dark.

Facts have proved that sometimes the thunder bullet is better than the explosion charm.

In these few moments, Zhao Yun had already rushed to the top of a small mountain, leaped down, bit his finger in midair, and pressed his hand in the void.

It is spiritism, and the time limit has come.

Dapeng, who had gone back shortly before, was summoned again. His plan was precise and Dapeng had come in time enough to catch him impartially.

"Go, go fast."

Zhao Yun coughed a mouthful of blood, brushed his hands and attached two speed symbols to Dapeng.

Quack! Quack!

Dapeng was connected, and immediately spread his wings, like a black shadow soaring into the sky.

"Psychic?"

The blood-clothed old man squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were deep. The big crow bird was familiar at first glance. He had seen it before, and had seen it outside Wanggu City.

Obviously, he went to the Wangucheng auction.

He was also present at the battle between Zhao Yun and Yan Kang.

"Zhao Yun."

The blood-clothed old man sneered and recognized the big bird, and he also recognized Zhao Yun.

"Stop him."

With a loud shout, he said domineeringly.

Roar!

The roar suddenly sounded, and the dark sky filled the sky. Listening to the sound, it should be a wolf.

It is really a wolf, a wolf that can fly.

Needless to say, it was the blood-clothed old man's mount. He circled the sky before and didn't come down. Seeing his master couldn't catch Zhao Yun, he wanted to get down from the master. Before he could fall down, he knew that a black and autumnal miscellaneous bird flew up from below.

"Flying fire wolf?"

Zhao Yun had already seen it, and there was a fiery wave facing him.

It was indeed a wolf, a fire wolf.

It's just that the fire wolf has a pair of wings, the whole body is burning with flames, and the head is three to five feet tall. When it swings its wings, there are waves of fiery waves. It is fierce enough, and the wolf eyes are blood red enough. Bluff enough.

"Mutated Fire Wolf?"

Zhao Yun murmured, I have heard of these species, and I will see you for the first time today.