Eternal Gate

Zhao Yun ran the Longevity Art, step by step approaching Broken Sword.

Don't say...After operating this method, Dao Dao really no longer opposes him.

In other words, it is that the spirit of God on Broken Blade is not against him, and even the mighty power, at this moment, like a gentle spring breeze, blowing on the face and body, it feels particularly refreshing.

"How could this be?" Zhao Yun asked Daoxian curiously.

"The spirit of God on the knife comes from your ancestors of the Daluo Xianzong." Dao Xian said leisurely.

"In addition to Zizaitian, there are still people in Daluo Xianzong who have entrusted the throne?"

"Then you think that Xianzong will stand forever, relying on the Secret of Longevity?"

"I understand." Zhao Yun understood in a flash.

He underestimated the Daluo Immortal Sect, and he came from more than one god.

Since the spirit of God comes from the ancestors of Xianzong, he does not reject the Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity Secret Art.

Thinking of this, he strode over.

The so-called majestic power, in his opinion, there is no pressure.

When he got to the broken blade, he took a look first before reaching for it.

What is embarrassing is that his vitality rises, and he is not shaken. It is not that the sword is heavy, but the aura that lingers in the body of the sword. The pressure is too strong to repel him, and it does not mean that he can handle it.

He was shocked.

This is just a trace of the spirit of the gods, they are all so overbearing. If the real **** is afraid that it is a fart, it can collapse him for several reincarnations.

He opened the desperate situation, blessed with strength, and finally picked up the knife.

Such a heavy weight can smash people into mud if they are used in battles, even if they are undead.

Seeing him take the broken knife, Daoxian finally got together.

This product was consciously, and took it in his hand, sweeping it over and over again.

"You can't use the spirit of the gods... it belongs to me." Daoxian applied a secret method and divided the body energy of the knife, which made Young Master Zhao black for a while, dare to love me and do my best.

"This knife is good... it's yours."

Daoxian divided the Qi Yun and threw the broken knife to Zhao Yun.

See it! Xiu'er still has the foresight, knowing that this guy is going to fool her disciple, and robbed him in advance, where is the spirit of God! You said to take it, your face is so big!

Although Zhao Gongzi's face was dark, he still took it.

There is no god's energy, but there is the word "Dang Jia Tian" on the knife body.

It's just that the word heaven was hidden in the sword, Daoxian only looked at the spirit of the gods, as if he didn't notice it.

Daoxian can't see it, he can't see it either.

However, he has Long Yuan, with the words Dun Jia Tian engraved on Long Yuan, and the two have their own feelings.

"good."

Here, Dao Xian has integrated the spirit of God into his body.

Seeing his pleasant look, he knew a great opportunity.

Xu Shi was in a good mood, and he also gave Zhao Yun a good luck.

The so-called good fortune is an illusory ancient book, um... the authentic Taoism.

"This... how embarrassed."

Young Master Zhao, who had a dark face the last moment, smiled at this moment.

Don't think this Taoist scripture is illusory, but it is much more wonderful than the one he had read before.

"The matter of the aura of the gods, don't talk to the heavens." Tao Xianyu said earnestly.

"Why?" Zhao Gongzi asked casually while studying the Taoism.

"Heavenly secret... don't reveal it." If you say it's a fairy king, you just have to talk about it.

Zhao Yun didn't listen to him, so he turned around and said to Bu Niantian.

"Run? Where to run?"

Daoxian let out a bluff, and went straight to the darkness to chase after him.

Zhao Yun hurriedly collected his thoughts, followed along, and opened the fairy eyes by the way, staring at the other side, but he didn't look at anything, and didn't know what the fairy was chasing after.

Hollow Realm! How can it be faster than the peak fairy king.

After only three or five minutes, the Taoist fairy disappeared.

Zhao Yun suddenly stopped, looking up and down, left and right, everything was dim.

"senior?"

His call was mixed with the power of the soul, spreading infinitely.

For a long time, there was no echo in the dark, and there was no sound at all.

Young Master Zhao's face was dark again, did that old guy throw him here?

The call was unsuccessful, and he stepped forward and transformed into a lot of clones. He walked cautiously, for fear that an evil thing would suddenly burst out of the darkness. Who made this a black hole in space?

outside world.

Haochen star field.

Because the half-god ancient corpse was dragged into the gate of eternity, the starry sky, which was trapped by the gloomy air, finally recovered its qingming, but the creatures in the region that were previously smashed can never come back.

It was still the broken ancient star, Bu Nian Tian still stood there.

She has a brand mark on Zhao Yun's body, but the mark has long been cut off.

With nothing to do, she can only wait here, and Zhao Yun will come out of this if she doesn't.

Taoist Tsing Yi is also there, sitting on the top of the mountain smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Tian's pretty eyebrows frowning, he said leisurely.

"With Zi Yuan's guardian, you can't die."

She didn't talk to the sky, but the words of Taoist Tsing Yi made her feel a little at ease.

Daoxian is not an ordinary immortal king, and his combat power is not under her senior brother, so protecting Zhao Yun shouldn't be a problem.

"senior?"

Black hole... Zhao Yun's call never stopped.

Since losing contact with Daoxian, he has been walking in the dark for three to five days.

When I arrived...I didn't see Daoxian's shadow, and didn't even respond at all.

On the sixth day, he saw strange objects again.

That should be a warship, suspended in the darkness.

"Go and see." Zhao Yun said.

Under the order, I saw the two avatars approaching each other from left to right.

Zhao Yun connected the clone's sight and was always ready to escape.

The imaginary danger was not there, so he was relieved to board the warship.

The ship is a few years old and has collapsed in many places, and the hull, including the sail, is covered with dust.

"The battleship of the Celestial Clan."

Zhao Yun looked up and saw the battle flag standing on the bow.

The battle flag is engraved with a totem, and he has seen it in the heavenly saint.

"Boss... there's a baby." The clone called.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and turned into the dusty cabin.

At the bottom of the cabin, there is a hidden compartment. When he arrives, the two clones are working together to move things out. It is a golden light stone, irregular in shape, about the size of a wine jar.

Zhao Yun leaned forward and scanned around, not knowing what it was.

He took out a small jade bottle from the eternal world and released Yun Cangzi.

"Do you still know how to release it to the old man?"

Yun Cangzi was very angry, so he put aside the curse when he came out.

Cursing and cursing, he died down, "This... black hole in space?"

"Cool here!" Zhao Yun squatted down and tapped the golden spar with his hand.

"Cool your sister, why are you here?"

"Do you think I want to come in? Is this no accident?"

"You are such a scam!"

"Don't talk nonsense, come and take a look at what this is."

Zhao Yun greeted him, and then Cangzi Yun floated over.

Seeing the golden spar, he did not speak for a long time.

"Recognizable." Zhao Gongzi asked.

"It should be... Pantian Gujing." Yun Cangzi said uncertainly.

"What's the origin." Zhao Yun picked up the spar like a watermelon, with a pounding sound. This thing is very hard and extremely heavy. If it hits a person, it will be better than a brick.

"I only know that he can temper weapons." Yun Cangzi let out a dry cough.

"Then move away." Zhao Yun was very conscious and threw the spar into the eternal world.

Yun Cangzi is afraid that his vision is too low, so he waits to go out... find someone who knows the goods and ask.

what...!

When he was speaking, he suddenly screamed.

Yun Cangzi was so shocked that his remnant soul was trembling, and he turned his head and rushed into Zhao Yun's sleeve.

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he carried Long Yuan and slammed out of the cabin. His screams came from his clone. He was on the watch outside, but he was wiped out in a bewilderment. He didn't even see who the other party was.