Eternal Gate

What about people?

Reflecting the stars, Zhao Yun and Dapeng landed on the top of a mountain.

After chasing here, the figure of Feng Wu's deity was gone, and the trace mark was also disappeared.

"Good for you."

Dapeng sighed, he didn't know whether Feng Wu's deity was strong or not, but the ability to open escape was really a must. Under the premise that the realm was not much different, there were very few who could avoid the tracking of the two of them.

"Fairy?" Zhao Yun felt while calling.

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, there is no trace of breath.

"What should I do?" Dapeng coughed dryly.

"Go back to Datian Ancient City." Zhao Yun took a last look, turned and left, and couldn't find Feng Wu's deity, so he went to Wangxiang Zhenren. As the master of Feng Wu's deity, he should know where his disciples went.

late at night.

The two went back to Wangxiang Building.

backyard.

Wangxiang Zhenzhen was sitting under a tree drinking wine, and in front of him was a portrait made by his disciple.

Seeing Zhao Yun and Dapeng coming back, his eyes were strange. It was in the middle of the night, why did they come back.

"What are your disciples going to do?" Dapeng didn't talk nonsense, he just said the point.

Wangxiang Zhenren frowned slightly, looking at the gestures of these two people, it was quite a force to the palace.

He was very surprised, why did they care so much about his disciple, there was a story in it?

Despite all the doubts, he still gave the answer, "Vengeance."

"Who to seek revenge?" Zhao Yun stepped forward without looking sideways.

"Han Jiang."

"Han Jiang?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, as if he had seen this name somewhere.

Yes, the first true biography of Chitian Palace, the Prehistoric Immortal List has its name.

"What kind of grievance do they have?" Dapeng asked in a low voice.

"Clan extermination." Wangxiang Zhenzhen said only four words.

Listening to this, Dapeng took a deep breath. No wonder Feng Wu's deity is not afraid of life and death. It was a blood debt. This is somewhat similar to Feng Wu in the mortal world. He vaguely remembered that the hatred word on Feng Wu's forehead was oozing blood. It was distressing, until Yin Ming was slaughtered, Feng Wu erased the hatred.

"Where are the people from Hanjiang?" Zhao Yun looked at the real person from the village again.

"It is rumored that he is going to the Kunlun event." Wang Xiangzhen said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yun disappear like a ghost.

Dapeng Ma Liu followed, and before he left, he glanced back at the real person Wangxiang. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes explained everything: You have such a big heart as a master! Your disciple is going to die, and you won't stop it?

Wangxiang Zhenzhen sighed.

His disciple, he knows himself, is a fierce temperament and cannot be stopped.

Rather than suffer in the pain of carrying a blood debt, it is better to let her go.

"She's going to have a head-to-head fight!"

Dapeng followed Zhao Yun and left Datian Ancient City again.

Zhao Yun did not refute, this is an obvious thing.

He has heard of the Kunlun event. All the old guys who go there are old people with heads and faces. There are also young talents. It is inevitable that they will come to the stage to learn from each other, and the elders basically do not interfere. Feng Wu will definitely challenge Han Jiang in public when he goes to Kunlun this time. There are so many The killing talisman can blow Han Jiang into ashes in one breath.

At that time.

If the elders of Chitian Palace wanted to intervene, they might not have time.

It's too late to save people, but Feng Wu's deity can never leave.

"It's too messy."

Dapeng scratched the bird's feathers and exchanged his life for his life. He always felt that it was not worth it. Even if he asked a killer organization to help, it would be better than his life.

Hand-knife enemies.

If the phoenix dance deity really has this obsession, it is useless to say anything.

It is also based on this obsession that she wants to kill Han Jiang. The Kunlun event is indeed a good opportunity. Is it possible to go to the outside world to kill? Don't make trouble, as Han Jiang's identity, how can there be no guards around, not to mention killing him, it's hard to get close, the Kunlun event is a good place to have a fair discussion, as long as she is ruthless, as long as she is fast enough, It was easy to send Han Jiang away in one go.

hum!

Zhao Yun sacrificed to the domain gate and headed north all the way.

Kunlun is located at the junction of the four deserts. From south to north, if you cross Kunlun, you will be in the northern desert. From east to west, if you cross Kunlun, you will be in the west. It is a holy land and a symbol of the four major territories.

"You... believe it or not." Dapeng took out the wine gourd.

"She has seen through life and death, and maybe she will really return the freedom of the phoenix dance." Zhao Yun said.

"If this is the case, Feng Wu will not look so pitiful." Dapeng sat there cross-legged, and the words are not rough. Who makes the incarnation the shadow of the deity? One thought of the deity is their whole life. Looking at the annals of history, I dare to ask which deity is willing to sacrifice his life to the incarnation.

Zhao Yun also sat down, not knowing whether to be happy for Feng Wu or sad for his deity.

After all, the incarnation of entering the world is different from the Taoist body and the avatar, and it is easy for the Taoist body and the avatar to be free.

He thought of Mengxian.

If you want to give Yunyan freedom, Mengxian 80% will also lose his life.

Of course, this is not absolute.

Dream Immortal Gong participates in good fortune, and if the protection is not complete, it can steal the world.

Long Trip.

He temporarily put his thoughts away, took out the sky mirror, and wrapped it with Huntian Fire and Immortal Thunder.

Not to mention, the sky mirror after exercising is indeed like that, but this mirror is broken.

"Tutor, connect the law." Yunyan whispered softly.

Her voice transmission from her dream was an obscure and incomprehensible secret.

Zhao Yun did not refuse anyone who came, and took the heart formula as a brand and engraved it in his mind.

"You know a lot!"

Zhao Yun, who had obtained the Heart Secret, was sighing endlessly.

This is not exact, it should be said that there are quite a few of the Mengxianhui. It requires a special technique to activate the mirror, and I don’t know where the Mengxian got it, and even passed it on to Yunyan. It was a coincidence that he learned it.

Yunyan just smiled, how many methods does the deity have?

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and engraved a strand of Dao on the mirror, it would be a brand.

It is also like sacrificing the natal instrument, he has to leave something on it, otherwise how can he be motivated.

"Can this thing be repaired?" Dapeng came up.

"Try it!" Zhao Yun said implicitly, but he kept his head down and fiddled with it.

It took him three days to engrave the brand and sprinkle a few drops of eternal blood.

The sky mirror, which was dark and autumn, was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light, and wisps of golden aura roamed.

"good."

Zhao Yun hung in the palm of his hand, looking and looking.

A special instrument, even if it is broken, is extraordinary.

"I don't know how powerful it is."

Zhao Yun said, one step out of the domain gate passage.

Dapeng also came out and landed on the top of the mountain with him.

hum!

Zhao Yun thought for a while, and activated the mirror.

The mirror hummed, rushed up into the sky, and swept out a radiance.

Its lethality is huge, and it collapses a space.

Then, a person fell out of the space crack.

When Zhao Yun saw it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. When Dapeng saw it, he let out a dry cough. This was because the aim was too accurate, or it was too coincidental. The only blow from the sky mirror was that the transmission channel for people collapsed.

boom!

The man stood firm in one step, and the sky trembled as he stepped on it.

It was an old man with a messed up appearance, especially the old face, which was extremely dark. He was meditating in the domain door passage, and he didn't know where to follow, and the passage was broken in confusion.

"It's him?"

At this point, Zhao Yun can see the honor of the other party clearly, isn't it the faint old way!

In the past, in an ancient mortal star, it was this guy who gave Bu Niantian the immortal bone of a spiritual body. It was also this old guy who took away a lot of his New Year's goods and was completely destroyed by Bu Niantian.