Eternal Gate

"It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt."

"Does it hurt so badly?"

"I know you're still asking."

Tianzi Mountain under the moon, these conversations sounded from time to time.

It's still those two old scumbags, afraid that Zhao Yun will be lonely, and even ask them every other stick of incense. Looking at them from a distance, they are like two gods.

In the fairy pond, Xiaocai fans have woken up from their slumber.

She didn't have time to reminisce, so she sat cross-legged for the first time.

No one was bothering her, just asking her to transform into Nirvana within three days.

"This girl's bloodline is very special." The old **** stick stroked his beard.

"Well, it should be born with divine power." Fat Daxian said earnestly.

This is true, Zhao Yun is deeply touched.

Thinking back to the old days of forgetting the ancient city, he and Xiaocai fans learned from each other, but he was blown away by a punch.

At that time, the Moon God told him that Xiaocai Fan had extraordinary blood.

Now it seems that the bloodline of Xiaocai Fan is mostly related to the law of power. If not, how would she choose her as a carrier, and the word "power" is attached to the natural power, which should be a certain number.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned, becoming more and more drowsy.

The few people present were the most uncomfortable for him.

Uncomfortable has the advantage of unpleasant. He is comprehending meditation, comprehension of longevity, and comprehension of the way of power. As he is so distracted and used for dual purposes, few people in Da Luo Xianzong can do it.

"It's so heavy."

Zhao Yun was the only one who could hear the whispers in Zhao Yun's heart.

The law of power is tyrannical and majestic, pressing him like a mountain, his body shattered. If such power is used, the fist can smash into the sky.

There are opportunities, and there are many good things.

A rare opportunity and a rare realization.

Beside him, Bu Niantian handed over a picture scroll.

Zhao Yun took it and opened it. Tears filled his eyes. This is not a New Year's gift. The picture in the picture is a great mountain and river. It is the Great Xia Long Dynasty, and it is also his hometown.

He saw Tianzong and Wang Gucheng.

There are also fathers, mothers, wives and children...too many.

Also crying, there are Concubine Long and Yunyan in the dream.

Years are long.

Centuries of time.

They are all homesick.

"Mortal dust?"

Seeing this, the old **** stick and the fat immortal raised their eyebrows slightly.

Both of them glanced at Bu Niantian. Obviously, the junior sister sent her avatar to the world again, and she entered the world with memories. She took pictures of the mortal world and made a picture scroll for these two juniors to see.

After seeing Bu Niantian, the two looked at Zhao Yun and Concubine Long again.

These two little dolls, oh no, these three little dolls are all from the mortal world?

"Junior sister and him have known each other in the mortal world?"

"It's the past." Bu Niantian smiled, she had all the memories of Mengdie.

Because of Zhao Yun, she kept those traces. A young woman from a green building only had a touch of tenderness when she died. In Meng Die's view, it was the most memorable and the most beautiful, and even her deity was entangled by it from time to time. Think of Zhao Yun, and then carry her around for a lifetime.

"They're all fine."

Zhao Yun laughed with tears in his heart, and felt a lot of gratitude in his heart.

The mortal world sanctioner did not break his word and protected his relatives and friends.

"I also want to see."

Xiao Cai Fan, who closed his eyes and crossed his knees, also had tears in the corners of his eyes.

But she didn't have the time, she needed to keep building her foundation.

As the saintess of the Bai family, as the carrier of the law of power, she is indeed a demon. In the next night, Nirvana will transform, break the shackles, and break the shackles of life.

"Come."

The old magic stick and Fatty Immortal placed them on her shoulders.

Not defying the sky also probed the jade hand and gently placed it on her forehead.

Daigo empowerment.

The three peak immortal kings have all mobilized their origins.

Daydream's petite physique is instantly flooded with immortal power.

Her groaning was quite painful, because it was tantamount to torture.

"Help you."

Zhao Yun sacrificed the blood of the eternal source to purify his body.

The petty fortune fan has been diligent again, and also performed an ancient vision.

Okay! In the middle of the night, another large number of people were awakened by Xianzong.

"What kind of blood is this?"

"The legendary immortal body of power?"

The sound of discussion resounded all over the mountains.

At this moment, I don't know how many people peeped at Tianzi Peak.

However, Tianzi Peak has an enchantment, and those who are not powerful can't peep at it, but one thing is worth affirming, Xianzong has another talent, the immortal body of power! He should have been born with divine power since he was a child.

Under the bright moonlight, the daydream slowly opened his eyes.

She was still a fan of small money back then, and her eyes were as clear as water.

"You have no way out." Bu Niantian whispered, the meaning of the words is obvious, becoming an immortal and transcending the calamity.

"I can." Xiaocai Fan nodded hurriedly, with a firm look in his eyes.

"So, it's tonight."

Bu Niantian rolled up Zhao Yun and Xiaocai fans and went to the sky.

When passing by a majestic mountain, she also reached out her hand in the air.

The sound of sword chirping resounded, and a sword rushed towards the night and fell firmly into her hands.

This sword is very extraordinary, with its own divine energy.

Its coercion is extremely strong, and the peak Immortal King is trembling.

In addition, it is the ancient sound of Taoism, which seems to have come from the end of the years.

It was so terrifying that even the sky shook with lightning and thunder.

"Artifact?" Zhao Yun was shocked when he saw it.

This is definitely a magic weapon, the natal weapon of God.

"This is the Daluo Divine Sword, the original sword of Daluo's ancestors."

The old **** stick and the fat immortal followed, and did not forget to introduce to Zhao Yun. When they said this, both of them looked in awe. Although the ancestors sat down, they left the jidao magic soldiers to guard the Daluo lineage.

"It's no wonder that Daluo Xianzong has survived forever."

Zhao Yun murmured, there is an artifact protecting the Dao, this is a powerful deterrent, because this is the divine artifact, once the divine power is revived, the lethality will be devastating.

"The skinny camel is bigger than the horse." Fatty Immortal said leisurely.

The old magic stick is also interesting, and there is another sentence: There are still three pounds of nails in the broken ship.

The eight holy places have been united many times, but they have not been able to destroy the immortal sect. This divine artifact is indispensable. It is really urgent for them. It is still possible to pull a holy place as a burial.

"Our family... just a **** of extreme Taoism." Zhao Gongzi asked in a low voice.

There is nothing wrong with this problem, but there have been two gods in Da Luo Xianzong.

"When the ancestor left, there was no birth weapon left." The two old men coughed dryly.

"It's still reliable for the ancestors of Da Luo." Zhao Yun took a deep breath. They were all gods. The ancestors also knew to leave an artifact for the younger generation.

Think about it and relax.

The Myriad Laws of Longevity left by the ancestors are still very practical.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After Bu Niantian, many elders of Xianzong followed.

That little girl wants to cross the robbery, they naturally follow the past to protect the Tao, this is not a fuss, the immortal body of power must have the law of the gods, if it provokes a sneak attack by an unscrupulous person, the loss will be great.

In the final analysis, it is the value of the Immortal Body of Power.

Uncommon, his future is limitless.

"If I survive, I can be your little daughter-in-law." Xiaocai Fan looked at Zhao Yun with big eyes.

"Would you like to... worship first?" Zhao Yun said solemnly.

The old **** stick was amused, and Fatty Immortal was amused as well. Even the veiled non-niantian was amused and wanted to laugh. Are they old? Today's juniors, are all so bells and whistles?

"On the bed, you can also worship the handle."

If you don't say anything about the old god, the idea is clear.

Nothing more than... just see blood! Why don't you see it?

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