Eternal Gate

Under the moonlight, Zhao Yun landed on the top of a hill.

It is secluded enough, and deep in the mountains, with few people, it is the most suitable for enlightenment here.

He turned into a lot of clones and hid in the dark, which is called a watch.

He also engraved a lot of prohibitions, which are called early warnings, lest when the mind is indulged, there will be unruly people running to make trouble.

After doing this, he sat cross-legged and listened to the sound of the Dao Tianyin.

In the haze, he seemed to see nine vague figures sitting on the top of the mountain drinking tea, talking and laughing.

Those, they should be the gods who talked about the scriptures and Taoism before eternity. There is a residual Taoism, and after the changes over the years, there is this ancient monument of the gods.

Zhao Yun exhausted his eyesight, but he could not see the honor of the gods clearly. It was because his Taoism was too shallow, or the years were too long.

He was lost in thought, immersed in the sound of Taoism.

Compared to his calmness, the picture in the Heavenly Demon Realm is extraordinarily bloody.

No matter Ling Jue or Kuang Yingjie, both fought extremely fiercely. It was not that easy to detach from oneself. However, both of them were extremely excited and fell into the holy land of cultivation. It is also a matter of chance.

"Find it for me."

"He must be here."

The ancient monuments of the gods under the moon are not all listening to Daoyin, and there are many people who are anxious to get angry. They are like Zhao Yun's enemies. I don't know how many people have come. They are all covered in black robes, like ghosts of the night, walking through the mountains and forests. Looking for Zhao Yun, and also looking for Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is not over.

After suffering such a big loss, it is strange that the other party can be kind.

As a result, the monuments that were calm for only three or five days were turbulent again.

Even the people who come here to realize the Tao dare not stay for a long time, for fear of the disaster of Chiyu, so many strong people, if they want to kill people and make more money, who can stand it.

"Zhao Yun is really at the historic site?" At night... too many people whispered.

"In such a situation, he shouldn't run in stupidly." Someone pondered.

"That's hard to say." Many elders stroked their beards. "That kid is not afraid of tigers when he is born. There is nothing he dares to do, and the protection is uneven. Is the cat listening to the sound of the Dao in one place?"

During the discussion, many people retreated. Regardless of whether Zhao Yun is present or not, the ancient monuments of the gods have become a place of right and wrong. It is good for the other party to find Zhao Yun. A little oily water is normal.

The monuments are vast, and there are many mountains, forests and vegetation, so finding people is not that easy.

The faces of those who were anxious to get angry were particularly ugly. Zhao Yun seemed to be looking for a needle in a haystack even when he was in the historic site.

On the top of the hill, Zhao Yunyi was sitting in meditation like an old monk.

It's not hard to see him, his brows are furrowed, he must be confused when he realizes Dao.

Looking around him, the space is distorting, and sometimes there is the power of space roaming.

Obviously, he was comprehending the way of space again, and he should have had an epiphany when listening to the sound of the Dao. Xu is that he has nothing in his heart, as if he didn't realize that in the darkness, there was a dark shadow sneaking close, his eyes glowed with dim light, and when he saw Zhao Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly again.

"It turned out to be hidden here." After a long time, the man in black smiled faintly.

He didn't show up, and he crept out again. He needed to find more people, and he had to pull his teammates over. There was a lesson from the past. Either don't fight or kill him.

Of course, before he could retreat, he heard Yoyo's words:

"Senior, I'm so excited!"

That’s right, Young Master Zhao woke up. As early as the moment the man in black descended, he regained consciousness. The other party was really dedicated. He hid so deeply that he could still find it. Many, the battle will be even more than before.

"you....."

Seeing Zhao Yun get up, the man in black suddenly changed color.

He didn't even think about it, he turned around and fled. This was in a historic site, and he was suppressed by his cultivation. Even if he was a peak immortal king, he was also suppressed to the fairyland, fighting at the same level, and fighting alone. He is not Zhao Yun's opponent, so , as fast as you can run.

"I've come, do you still want to leave?"

Zhao Yun sneered and killed him not far away in an instant.

At the same moment, Long Yuan crossed out, the terrifying sword power and the sword intent of destruction, the man in black could not avoid it, and was cut over by a sword.

Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun was already there.

The four eyes were facing each other, and a white flame bloomed in Zhao Yun's eyes, forcibly dragging him into the illusion, even if he could only trap the opponent for a moment, it was enough for him to kill.

puff!

With the flash of blood, a **** head rolled into the darkness.

The man in black knelt down, and not only was his head chopped off, but his life essence was also banned. Zhao Yun showed no mercy and forcibly broke open his purple mansion, and he could see a piece of gold.

All are babies.

They are all treasures of the black robes.

"Xiu'er said, pick it up for nothing... don't want it for nothing." Zhao Yun was quite self-conscious, and with such a big wave of his hand, all his belongings were swept away.

As for the primordial spirit of the black-robed man, it was smashed by his palm, and the power of the primordial spirit that was scattered was swallowed up and became the nourishment for his real body.

A sad immortal king went on the road in depression. He thought he was very strong, he thought he could escape, but in the end, he was knocked down without even making a half move.

"Unexpected joy." Zhao Yun counted the treasures and took out a glowing spirit bead. It turned out to be a heavenly spirit bead. Seven, but, something is better than nothing, what if you get it all together?

"Is the luck of this cargo open?"

As a spectator, the Demon King couldn't help but sigh.

The Heavenly Spirit Pearl is a good thing. It involves the secret treasure of the Heavenly Spirit. It is a treasure left by a **** that is older than the Huntian Demon God, and the Heavenly Spirit Pearl is its key.

"Look for it slowly, it's all from this king."

After sighing, the Demon King showed a sincere smile again.

When he broke the seal, not only would he have to take back the magic box, but the Heavenly Spirit Pearl would also be swept away. His agreement with Daojun was not to harm Zhao Yun's life, but he did not say that he would not rob this treasure.

Here, Zhao Yun has disappeared into the darkness.

The moonlight was good tonight. Besides this man in black, there was a second person who found this world. He was wearing a purple robe. When they were besieged and killed, there was also a share of this stuff.

While speaking, the strong Rakshasa stopped in the sky, squinting his eyes slightly, and peeping at the bottom, there is **** aura, and it is alive, and there is still temperature left, that is to say, there have been deaths here. , and not more than a quarter of an hour.

Thinking like this, he took a mirror and illuminated the world.

Zhao Gongzi hid in the ground, pressed firmly, and covered his entire body with airtightness. Even the Rakshasa powerhouse who peeped at the universe with his secret treasure was stunned that he did not show his trace.

"no?"

The strong Rakshasa frowned and descended from the sky in one step.

Following the **** smell, he found the place where the man in black was buried.

There was a pool of blood there, and the remaining blood was still steaming at the moment.

"People from the Sunset Sect." The strong Rakshasa frowned, and he had already recognized the origin of the deceased by the breath of blood. Not long ago, the two of them had met and died in this forest.

So the question is, who killed this man? ... Zhao Yun?

Thinking of Zhao Yun, he suddenly felt a cool wind blowing behind him.

who?

The strong Rakshasa turned around.

Heading towards him, he saw a golden iron whip smashing towards his forehead.

Duang...!

The sound of being hit by a sap was as pleasant as ever.

In view of the solid background of this product, Zhao Yun's whip used a lot of strength, and the opponent's skull exploded, and his soul was on the verge of collapse. What a soul whip! Dedicated to beating Yuanshen.

what...!

The strong Rakshasa screamed, the seven orifices that were beaten bleed, and there were no scars on the flesh.

"He just left, so be with him!" Zhao Yun said lightly.

This was the last sentence that the Rakshasa strong man heard.

This is also his last memory of the world.

puff!

With the fall of the Longyuan sword, another immortal king was destroyed.

Zhao Yun didn't stop, took the treasure from this person, turned around and disappeared.

Not long after he left, he saw three or five figures falling from the sky, all of whom were strong men from the Nine Nether Springs. Seeing the blood in the mountains and forests, he knew that someone had been destroyed, and they were all immortal kings.

It must be Zhao Yun.

Their guesses are unquestionable.

One of them crushed a piece of spiritual stone, and a fairy light rushed into the night.

When it was over, I saw a large number of people coming here, all over the place, each with murderous aura.

It's a pity that they came a step late, and Zhao Yun had already disappeared without a trace.

"Zhao Yun...do you like to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" The howls resounded quickly, and when such a big battle was created, it was completely empty.

"did not hear it."

Zhao Yun took one last look and looked elsewhere to listen to Daoyin.

The monuments are vast enough, and trying to find him is not that easy.

While walking, he did not forget to comprehend space.

His comprehension is against the sky, accompanied by the sound of Taoism, and he has a bit of true meaning.

Although the Sword Saint was indulging, the Demon King could see clearly that as he walked, he crossed space, or in other words, crossed space, which was quite similar to Long Yuanjian crossing.

"I see."

Zhao Yun smiled, his steps getting lighter and lighter.

Space crossing, this is a good secret method, whether it is chasing people or opening escape, it is very practical, if the plan is accurate enough, it is no different from the instant lore of the fairy eye, and it does not consume pupil power.

His crossing was a little clumsy, because the enlightenment was not deep enough.

Since it is the Comprehension Space, how can you not see the blood, every time you cross it, there will be a few more blood-colored ravines in your body, which is separated by the space.

Over time, the scars became less and less.

And the crossing of space is more and more skilled.

Practice makes perfect! Unchangeable truth from time immemorial.

"Thank you for the gift, senior."

Zhao Yun's thanks are to the ancient gods.

Dao Tianyin has an artistic conception, and when he listened to Daoyin, he became enlightened and crossed the space.

God! Just pick out one of them, more or less, they are quite accomplished in space, their Taoist artistic conception remains, and for future generations, they are all treasures of the world. It was a coincidence that he bumped into one and comprehended it. Later, it became today's good fortune.

Therefore, cultivating in historic sites is also more effective.

Accompanied by Daoyin all day, even if there is no epiphany, you can also refine your mood.