Eternal Gate

In the middle of the night, the old emperor Wutian escaped into a group of mountains.

Deep in the mountains, there is an underground palace, to be precise, a space.

This is not his old lair, but it is a small den when he goes out to do business. There are many dens like this, but the distance here is relatively close.

Entering the underground palace, his incarnation state completely dissipated, his solid body, qi and blood dissipated, not to mention the incarnation, it was difficult to even stand firm, the injury was too heavy, and the hundreds of years of life that was wasted made him abnormal. Uncomfortable, after all, his peak Immortal King is already late.

Originally, the reason for catching that little girl was to fight for good fortune, and it was hoped that she would be conferred a **** in one fell swoop. At worst, she could also advance to a demigod.

Who would have thought that the person who killed Da Luo Xianzong in the middle of the road.

However, there is also the enchanting Zhao Yun.

What he thought was a complete victory situation was messed up by it.

So far, nothing has been recovered, and he is still half-dead. He must be the master of the loss. This time he admitted it, but this matter is not over. When he recovers, he will find Xianzong to settle accounts.

Ok?

He had just crossed his knees and felt a suffocation.

When the matter was over, the stone gate of the underground palace burst open. It was kicked open by someone. The gravel collapsed into the air, and a black shadow could be seen walking in. In his hand, he also held a shiny golden knife.

"Zhao Yun?"

Seeing this, the old emperor Wutian stood up suddenly, and Xu was in a hurry. He didn't catch his breath, and coughed a mouthful of old blood. He had been looking for this product all over the world before, but he disappeared. Now, he has just dispersed. In the virtual state, the other party appeared, which was obviously planned.

"You and I have no grudges at all, you are someone who should not have been moved by the senior." Zhao Yun came with a knife, and with every step he took, his aura became arrogant, and the killing intent in his eyes was like piercing ice.

Old Emperor Wu Tian gritted his teeth and forcibly condensed his blood. He knew who Zhao Yun was talking about, the little girl he caught. What he couldn't figure out was how the other party knew about it.

hum!

Zhao Yun came over in an instant, raised his sword and choked.

The old emperor Wu Tian had a false reputation, and even if he was weak, he could still keep up with the speed of the instant body and easily avoided it.

Zhao Yun had anticipated it, and instantly opened the Eternal Heavenly Imperial Palace and forcibly blocked it.

Then a dragon roar, majestic and domineering.

It's Zhao Yun's dragon swinging its tail, which knocked over the old emperor Wutian with one blow. The posture of the peak immortal king vomiting blood is still very domineering. This dragon tail almost fell apart for him. It's also his fault that he is in poor condition, not only The combat power and defense power are also greatly reduced.

He didn't do it hard, he flew back and escaped in one step.

Zhao Yun traverses the space, following him like a shadow.

"Do you really want to die forever?" Wu Tian Laohuang howled.

"What do you think?" In Zhao Yun's eyes, a white flame ignited.

Looking at each other with four eyes, the old emperor Wu Tian's mind was stunned for a moment.

When the Demon King saw it, he couldn't help but sigh.

He knows the old emperor Wutian, and he is familiar with his achievements. He is known for the way of eliminating falsehood and reality. He is famous for illusions. This time, he has learned the way of illusions. He is also arrogant and underestimated Zhao Yun. The method of light destroyed the grimace in his eyes, and his immunity to illusions had already fallen to the bottom.

puff!

In a brief moment, Zhao Yun chopped off the head of the old emperor Wutian.

Its sword is powerful and powerful, and it is blessed by the laws of gods. The terrifying residual power has condensed into killing intent, invading the body of the old emperor Wutian, and destroying his wreckage.

what...!

The wailing of the old emperor Wutian was very mournful. It didn't matter if he shook his head, his body was destroyed, and the only remaining primordial spirit was also damaged.

Zhao Yun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he opened his purple mansion with one palm.

The old emperor's treasures were all swept away by him, and the natal weapon that was melted in his primordial spirit was also pulled out, stuffed into the eternal world, and handed over to the devil king to suppress.

Seeing that the situation was over, the old emperor Wu Tian hurried away.

Zhao Yun stepped on Fengshen's footsteps, and his movements were extremely treacherous, and he caught up with him in three or two steps.

He performed the throne of immortality, pressing the old emperor to stagger.

Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun put out the ancient word blockade and forcibly imprisoned him. No matter how his primordial spirit struggled, he could not break the bondage.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun showed no mercy, and put his hand on the heavenly cover and applied the method of swallowing the sky.

The dark underground palace is full of tragic mourning.

The old emperor Wutian knelt down and was swallowed up into ashes. The primordial spirit that has been cultivated for thousands of years has become the nourishment of the eternal body.

At this moment, Zhao Yun had a strange feeling, as if he had touched a strange way. It was the way of reality and reality. Although it was only a glimpse, his perception was real.

"Take the time to comprehend."

Zhao Yun took the golden sword and moved out the coffin from the Eternal Realm.

The punchline is still sleeping, and the fairy body is still covered with a layer of frost.

He flicked his sleeve, breaking its seal.

Then, I saw an aura of yin evil, surging out of the punch line, stronger than the evil spirit, is the legendary power of love, um... that is, the power of marriage.

"Marriage?" The Demon King murmured.

Previously, he was only guessing, but now, he was really sure that Zhao Yun and this little girl would have an extraordinary wedding and an extraordinary contract.

"Witty talk." Zhao Yun called softly.

Of course, the witty words of deep sleep still sleep peacefully.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, the seal had been broken, and it was time to wake up.

"I have to sleep for three or five days." The Demon King said leisurely.

"Why?" Zhao Yun looked puzzled.

"No reason, it's just because she came from the underworld." The Demon King took the Old Emperor Wutian's natal weapon and looked at it again and again, "A person like her who has entered the real world, will fall asleep every once in a while."

"What kind of reason is this?" Zhao Yun asked in confusion.

"There are laws in the realm of the sun, and the underworld has its own rules." The Demon King threw the magic weapon and took out the jug. "Even if she enters the fairy world, she is still half of the underworld."

"Then... will it affect her future path?"

"It's not a big problem, when you fall asleep, you should rest."

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, he just read the witty words quietly, and he felt a lot of confusion in his heart. The people who were buried in the past can actually come out of the underworld. Is the current underworld so enlightened?

His confusion is also the devil's puzzlement. In the memory of the **** of chaos, the **** of the underworld is not a good thing, and it is beyond expectations that he will release people from the underworld.

Well...!

Suddenly, the punchline was whispered again.

When she was sleeping, the power of the ghost in her body was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Yun is also like her, the power of the ghost is extremely restless, and the invisible marriage contract is also manifested at this moment, and it can be clearly seen without opening the fairy eyes.

"You two, you can go to bed." The Demon King took a sip of wine.

"No." Zhao Yun sacrificed the source and helped the punchline to appease the power of marriage.

"Taking time...you can make one." The Demon King said earnestly.

Then, he added the second half of the sentence, "Your descendants, this king will personally teach you."

"You are always leisurely and elegant." Zhao Yun laughed dryly.

"Idle is idle." The Demon King shrugged, but there was a lot of hope in his eyes.

In this life, he is afraid that he will miss the gods, but he is still very happy to teach a **** with his own hands. The baby created by the ghost marriage is definitely a rare breed.

And he... rare that kind of unusual way.