Eternal Gate

By night.

Zhao Yun left the underground palace and ran to the ancient city of Xihuang.

He divided his mind into two uses, using the source to soothe his witty body and comprehend Dao.

What do you understand? ...the way of truth.

Xu is because he swallowed the old emperor Wutian, and even the fields involved by the old emperor Wutian, he can also vaguely touch it in a few moments.

If this is also a way, then at this moment, he is like a blind man, groping in the dark.

After all, he had never dealt with this kind of Tao.

Although the Demon King has the heart to help, but he has the will, and when it comes to a dry cough, he doesn't know much about himself, let alone imparting experience. If you want to walk away, you have to rely on yourself.

He still has confidence in Zhao Yun.

If you don't have a few brushes, you're not qualified to be a disciple of the Moon God.

Along the way, Zhao Yun frowned, seeking knowledge in his comprehension.

That kind of Tao is very mysterious and evil. It can be touched, but it seems to be farther than a dream, and it is impossible to capture.

He wanted a way, but there was no way.

He didn't know how Old Emperor Wutian came to realize this way. He only knew that once this field was opened, fighting would be very practical, especially that kind of absolute blurring.

"The law of the gods can be used sparingly."

The Demon King, who had been peaceful all the way, said abruptly.

Zhao Yun's thoughts were interrupted, he glanced at Eternal World, "Why?"

"If you use it too much, it will get lost in the lake." Demon King said leisurely.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun glanced at the law of the gods.

Looking at it this way, the laws are indeed not as vivid as before, and there are signs of being lost in the lake. It is like a person who is too tired and will feel tired.

Of course, the real reason why the law is like this is because of its owner.

The ancestor of Xianzong has been buried for eternity, and the laws she left behind are rootless things.

If Zizaitian is still in the world, the law must be very active.

"You can try to nourish it with your blood." The Demon King said again.

"Nourishing?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's a law, and it doesn't have a real sense of intelligence." The Demon King stretched his waist, "The law is stained with blood, and there is a possibility of spirituality."

"Similar to the spirit that nourishes the life-giving tool?"

"There's nothing wrong with your understanding."

"Let me try."

As long as it is raised, it is raised, Zhao Yun has refined the original blood.

The next scene made him and the Demon King very embarrassed.

The laws of the gods are very repelling of his blood, and they will not take it at all.

"It... doesn't seem to like seeing me." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"Make full use of your shameless spirit." The Demon King said earnestly.

"It has nothing to do with shamelessness."

"The law dyes blood and nourishes the soul, it's like flirting with a girl, good things come and go."

"Your old opinion is really refreshing and refined." Zhao Yun said deeply.

boom!

While the two were talking, a sudden roar was heard.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from the law and looked towards one side.

When you enter your eyes, you will see a sea of ​​suffocating blood and blood, accompanied by thunder and lightning, rolling wildly, exhausting your eyesight to see, you can see a few silhouettes of Mohu, fighting fiercely in it, and there is a lot of movement.

"Who is fighting."

Zhao Yun restrained his breath and sneaked closer.

When I took a closer look, I realized that it was Fat Daxian and the old magician.

Looking at the other side, there are three middle-aged golden robes. They should be triplets. They were born exactly the same. They are all peak immortal kings.

"Swallowing the Heavenly Clan." Demon King Dandan said.

"I see." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes.

Look at the three middle-aged people, there is an ancient totem engraved on their robes. Just looking at it is intimidating.

puff!

The old **** stick bleeds into the void, and was almost killed by the first swallow of heaven.

Fatty Immortal wasn't much better, half of his arm was torn to pieces, and the exposed blood and bones could not be recovered. , weakening the regeneration power of the longevity formula.

On the other hand, the three swallowing people were basically unscathed.

Due to the inheritance of the gluttonous bloodline, they have their own power of regeneration, and they are not weak at all.

In addition, it is their blood, which is quite phagocytic.

As the Demon King said, it is a greedy breed.

He didn't think much about it, he took the knife and killed it, knocking over the third Swallowing Heaven with one blow.

Because of him, the chaotic battle was temporarily suspended, and all five people looked at him.

As teammates, the brows of the fat fairy and the old **** stick are all high, is this guy a ghost? They searched for most of the night and couldn't find anyone. Where did this come from.

opposite.

The expressions of the three swallowing people are basically the same.

Just now, I just focused on the battle, and I didn't realize that there was still a sixth person hidden in this world. At first glance, the face was a little familiar, but if I took a closer look, wasn't it the Holy Son of Daluo? Look at that golden blood, look at that ancient vision, an absolute pure-blooded eternal body.

They were surprised.

Zhao Yun was also in the Western Wilderness.

"Tonight, it is destined to be a bumper harvest."

The first Swallowing Heaven grinned, and the other two were also licking their tongues.

Especially the third Swallowing Heaven, with the most fierce face and the hottest eyes, was cut down with a knife before, which made him very angry, but seeing that he was an eternal body, he was particularly excited.

A gluttonous one!

It is rare to have a celestial body.

I never thought that Zhao Yun came to the door by himself. If he devoured him, he would definitely be able to advance to a demigod. If the opportunity was sufficient, and if luck was very good, it would not be impossible to confer a **** in one fell swoop.

"Then who is it?" The old **** stick said in a voice transmission.

"It's on the way." Zhao Yun replied.

Both old men sighed, a terrifying fairy king, is this gone? Is the holy son of his immortal sect so outstanding? It's the two of them, who have really become professional soy saucers.

boom!

The third swallowing man has come across the sky, covering the virtual sky with a palm.

The first and second Tiantianren attacked the two old men from left to right.

"beat."

"Quick fight."

Fat Daxian and the old **** stick are energized, and they are on the way. It was three against two just now, and their number is down. Now! The lineup is equal, then it's easy to say, if you fight your life, you can keep these three people and swallow his Xianzong disciples, then you have to collect some blood debts.

hum!

Zhao Yun was stronger than the two of them, and he opened the sky with a knife.

There was something strange in the eyes of the third Swallowing Heaven. This little Taixu was stronger than he imagined. He was cut down with a knife before. It was this kid who attacked by surprise. , the cultivation base was suppressed, and it was easily broken,

This battle strength alone is comparable to that of the prince of his family.

In addition to being surprised, his eyes were even hotter, and the heat was almost burning.

"Senior...what are you thinking?"

Zhao Yun came across the space, swinging the knife and choking.

"I wonder if you were so sharp and sharp when I swallowed you."

The third Swallowing Heaven smiled, easily avoiding Zhao Yun's knife, and poked Zhao Yun's eyebrows with one finger.

Zhao Gongzi was conscious, and instantly opened his bright body.

The third Swallowing Man was hit on the spot, his blood-stained eyes instantly turned black, and the finger he poked out was seriously deviated from the track, and the lethality of the finger was also greatly reduced.