Eternal Gate

Zheng!

Zhu Xian's sword flashed like lightning, and the sound of the sword pierced through the sky.

Then there was a scream, very shrill, the golden-robed demigod formed a beautiful arc from the right shoulder to the sole of the left foot, and even half of the real body exploded into the power of the primordial spirit in an instant.

So far.

His momentum plummeted again, almost falling to the demigod realm.

Even so, it did not prevent him from escaping in the slightest, and it was burning life to escape.

The ghost knows what kind of magical power he has used, and in an instant, the starry sky is eliminated.

"Where did it go?"

Zhao Yunhuan looked at the heavens, and the fairy eyes flashed.

Before coming, he had carved a mark on the golden-robed demigod.

Of course, the tracking brand was gone, and it seemed to be completely isolated.

"Senior, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Above the nothingness, there are ethereal words resounding.

Since it is Yaoyue, she has chased this starry sky with the sense of the gods. Zhao Yun can't see through the universe, she can see at a glance, the golden robe demigod has not left, but is hidden in the space.

She illuminated the world with the purple moon, tearing open a large crack in the space.

When it was over, he saw the golden-robed demigod fall out from the inside, in a state of extreme embarrassment.

"Yao Yue, do you really want to be so heartless?" Jinpao demigod hissed.

"Otherwise? Will you stay for the New Year?" Yao Yue's palm fell from the sky.

It was these words that drove the Jinpao demigod to the Jedi. Before Yao Yue's jade hand fell, he saw his primordial spirit ignited with flames. He was committing suicide, or in other words, offering sacrifices.

"I curse you with my life, forever and ever, without redemption." The demigod's roar was a roar from his soul, and those eyes were scarlet, full of anger and resentment.

As soon as his words fell, his primordial spirit exploded into a splendid flame, blooming proudly, and in the flame, there was an invisible force that was imprinted in the dark.

It was a curse, formless, but real.

puff!

The demigod was buried, but Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just because he is the cursed person, the strange power came so suddenly that it filled the whole body in an instant, and even if the body was protected by the laws of gods, it could not stop the erosion of the curse.

It is... full of resentment and hatred of the demigods.

If it weren't for the Eternal Body, how could this battle be so tragic.

Zhao Yun fell, like a fallen leaf, falling into the galaxy.

"Master."

Yaoyue fell from the sky and fished it out with one hand.

She protected her primordial spirit with the light of the purple moon. Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and she also did not expect it. She did not expect the golden-robed demigod to sacrifice himself to curse. This moment of carelessness almost killed him.

Zhao Yun fainted, and his expression was extremely pale, not only because of the curse, but also because of various backlashes, such as the eternal golden body and the secret pattern of the gods, any one of them scattered, enough for him to feel uncomfortable.

Domineering power has always been domineering consumption.

Qi and blood are as majestic as an eternal body, and there is no immortal power in the body at this moment.

Also, the eternal source, which was tumbling in the past, is now as silent as ice.

Yao Yue's expression was also extremely ugly.

She tried her best to find the demigod curse from Zhao Yun's body.

However, the strange power of the curse is always poisoning Zhao Yun.

"Moon."

The call came, and Yaoyue's ancestor chased after this starry sky.

Behind him, there are many Yaoyue powerhouses.

Seeing that Zhao Yun fainted, everyone rushed up, and they were not stingy. They took the elixir one by one, crushed them one by one, and melted them into Zhao Yun's body. What could not be concealed in their eyes was gratitude. There will be heavy casualties.

"This is... the power of the curse?"

Ancestor Yaoyue frowned, his tone uncertain.

After taking a closer look, she really came to a conclusion:

This junior... seems to have been cursed terribly.

"Go back and talk."

Yao Yue will open the domain door at will.

Everyone did not delay, and all followed.

The Yaoyue Immortal Land under the moon is still covered with a layer of blood mist, and people are often seen walking around in the mountains and forests.

They are all from Yaoyue Palace, and the strong are going to hunt down the demigods. They can't be idle, or in groups of three or five, cleaning the battlefield like a carpet. In general, this **** battle, It was her Yaoyue Palace that won a great victory, not only the blood race that she killed was defeated, but also harvested countless wealth, secret treasures and resources needed for cultivation.

Clean up the battlefield! It's physical activity.

In this matter, Zhao Gongzi is the most professional, nothing more than picking up trophies!

It's a pity that he, a great hero, slept a little confused. In his sleep, he could see a twisted grimace, like a nightmare like a brand, lingering, wanting to swallow his mind.

He knew that it was a curse that did not exist in reality, but it would manifest in some form when his consciousness was hazy, just like this grimace, it was really creepy to look at.

Yao Yue put him into a fairy pond and nourished his body with the water.

Yaoyue's strong people are also there, constantly swaying the source fairy light and pouring it into the fairy pond.

They are conscientious and conscientious, but Zhao Yun's pale face is not even half rosy.

Scars are trivial things, and what's disgusting is a curse.

Looking at Zhao Yun's painful face when he slept, he knew how evil the curse was.

Thanks to the laws of the gods in his body, he can protect him to the fullest, and if he changes to other Taixu realms, he is afraid that the moment he is cursed by the demigods, he will be wiped out.

The crowd quietly retreated without disturbing them.

Before they left, they all took a peek at Yao Yue, and the way this girl looked at Zhao Yun seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. It wasn't that seniors looked at juniors, but more like wives looking at husbands.

But thinking about it, it's right. Both are Scorpio Lone Stars, and there is no one in this world who is more suitable than them.

They do not object, but also hide a blessing.

As for the door rules! It's okay to change, even if Yaoyue's ancestors are alive, most of them won't be able to beat mandarin ducks.

"Heal quickly."

"Quickly repair the big formation."

After leaving the Peach Blossom Forest, I heard the words of Yaoyue Patriarch spread all over Jiuxiao.

The orders of the ancestors are very easy to use. From the Yaoyue Palace to the elders to the disciples, there is a clear division of labor. Those who are seriously injured go home to heal their injuries, and those who are not missing go out to work. Some clean the battlefield, and some repair the magic circle. In time, restore vitality, because of the hostile inheritance, it is possible to kill a carbine at any time, just like a blood clan. Although the casualties in this battle are heavy, the background still remains.

Back to the carbine... There is no designation tonight, but there are quite a few spies, most of whom are hiding in the starry sky not far from Yaoyue Immortal Land, all gnashing their teeth.

For many years, the blood race has conquered the Quartet, basically without any disadvantage, and has never fought such a tragic battle.

It turns out that sometimes one person can really turn the tide of a battle.

Tonight is a good example.

Whether it is Yaoyue or Zhao Yun, they are all variables, but Yaoyue has advanced to a demigod, but Zhao Yun has the laws of gods, but they are both celestial stars.

So many coincidences made them bump into each other.

The most irritating thing was the few demigods they paid a lot of money to invite. At a critical moment, the chain fell, not only the vampire, but also themselves, and the six demigods were wiped out.

It took three days for Yaoyue Palace to clean up the battlefield and repair the magic circle.

However, the blood color of the caged twilight immortal soil has not dissipated for a long time.

Zhao Yun was still lying in the fairy pond, as if in a nightmare, his brows were tightly locked.

Yaoyue Palace is still very reliable. All kinds of elixir have been smashed to help him repair his physique and restore his wear and tear. Except for the curse, the rest is clearly arranged.

Yaoyue was still standing by the pool, and there were a lot of secret scrolls by her side, piled on top of each other, scattered on the ground. In three days, she checked too many documents just to find a way to break the curse.

With a gentle breeze, Yaoyue Patriarch walked into the Peach Blossom Forest.

"Master." Yao Yue called out and continued to read the ancient scrolls.

"You two, you can have the ceremony of husband and wife." Yaoyue Patriarch smiled.

Yao Yue shook her head gently, and the red glow appeared on her cheeks.

"That's good." Ancestor Yaoyue also sat down.

"Listening to the meaning of Master's words, I don't seem to be optimistic about me and Zhao Yun." Yao Yue put down the ancient scroll.

"No." Yao Yue's ancestor smiled softly, and sat down with him. "Throughout the ages, there has never been a two-day era. If you think it is him, you will be elected a good day."

"Good day?" Yao Yue didn't understand much.

"It's like black and white." Yao Yue's ancestor smiled.

"Master's meaning is that when he is of the same rank as me, the ceremony of husband and wife will be done again?"

"The combination of Tiansha and Poguxing has no precedent in history. Maybe it won't work, maybe the conditions for it to work are extremely harsh, just like the cultivation base. If the two of you have the same realm, the chance of success may be higher. Of course, this It's just a guess for the teacher."

"I understand." Yaoyue's eyes were bright and enlightened. Master said, which is a guess, which is obviously quite reasonable. The realm of cultivation is only one of them. , if they are all equal, then it is perfect.

"I am very relieved to have this descendant."

The sanctioner, who is far away from Nirvana, stroked his beard earnestly.

The bed... can't be messed up. If you choose a bad one on an auspicious day, it will be in vain, and the probability of failure is extremely high. The fate of Tiansha Guxing is so evil.

After closing his eyes from Yaoyue Palace, he picked up the carving knife again.

"Old Daoist." Before he could open the moment, he heard a call from the mortal world.

It was Zhukong's servant again, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and was fishing in the corner of the mountain.

"If you have a fart, let it go." The immortal sanctioner said nothing.

"Let me show you something interesting." The Mortal Realm Judge flicked his sleeves.

The immortal sanctioner looked sideways, and what he saw was the ancient city of forgetfulness.

In the city, there are two people who are fighting, one man and one woman, one is Zhao Yun's wife Liu Ruxin, and the other is! It's not a good idea, if you read it correctly, it should be God Son of Swallowing Heaven.

To be precise, it is the incarnation of the Son of God.

I haven't seen Zhao Yun's incarnation, and most of them are still looking for Zhukong all over the world.

He ignored God Son Swallowing Heaven and only looked at Liu Ruxin. Under the girl's feet, there was a blooming green lotus, the petals were transparent, like a dream, and the power of time overflowed and the light of time roamed.

"Three-foot green lotus?"

Immortal world sanctioner looked at it and got up subconsciously.

He exhausted his eyes to peep, admitting that he was right.

The so-called three-foot green lotus is a kind of time secret method. Within three feet, no one can get close, because it is an absolute field created by time. If you want to hurt the caster, you need to cross the long river. He can't believe it. The mortals in the fairyland can actually cultivate such magical powers.

"What is the relationship between her and Emperor Immortal?" The immortal world sanctioner looked at Zhu Kong, just because the guy was in the mortal world and could see it better than him.

"God knows." Zhukong shrugged and brushed away the picture again.

The immortal sanctioner's eyes were deep, and one person muttered to himself, if there is no origin, how can the girl make the three-foot green lotus of the emperor, the most important thing is that they look exactly the same.