Eternal Gate

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After leaving Mortal Star, Zhao Yun sacrificed to the teleportation gate again.

Counting the time, the Demon King should be almost ready.

There are still tears in the corners of his eyes, still the tears of the Taoist body,

Fanchen Xing and his party are revisiting the old place.

Fanchen Xingxing is also a matter of fact.

"If I make him a **** in his year, I will give you back your freedom."

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged and spoke to the body of Taoism.

Before sitting down, he also glanced at the small world inside his body. The three were honest and honest, especially the eight commanders of the blood clan. Although they were sitting upright, if they shrugged their heads, they didn't know what they were thinking.

Compared with the Purple Mansion, the pictures in the Eternal Realm are the most harmonious.

Linglong and Yang Xuanzong, who got the training resources, did not rest.

Linglong is consolidating the foundation, while Yang Xuanzong is exercising his physique, and his cultivation has steadily improved. Eighteen years can be considered a long-term accumulation. As long as the cultivation resources can keep up, it is a trivial matter.

To be closed.

Zhao Yun took out two eyes.

It is the Qiankun eye of the old blood yin, one black and one white like a light group, hanging in his palm, like the yin and yang hook of Tai Chi, it has its own induction, and all have mysterious lights flashing.

The ability of these eyes is not an ordinary evil. If you don't say anything else, just say the method of separating the primordial spirit, it is hard to guard against, and it is not a big loss when fighting against the old way of blood and yin.

"Qiankun Eye?" The eight commanders of the blood clan narrowed their eyes slightly.

"Whose eyes are in your family, he is also with him." The Immortal King Taishang yawned. If it weren't for the triple battle strength, Zhao Yun would not be able to fight Xueyin Old Daoist, and the demigod was slaughtered, and the third eye was indispensable.

"I like these eyes very much." Elder Sunset said meaningfully.

The eight commanders of the blood clan and the Immortal King Taishang looked sideways, and glanced at this guy up and down. You really have a big heart. You have been hammered into such a bear-like shape, and you still think about Qiankun's eyes?

Under the gaze of the three of them, Zhao Yun merged Qiankun's eyes into his eyes.

It is a pity that these eyes are repelled from the eternal blood, and they are extremely fierce.

Zhao Yun did not believe in evil, and tried again and again.

It's the end! Not hard to predict.

No matter what he did, Qiankun's eyes could not be integrated into his fairy eyes.

I was busy working for most of the night, but I didn't get anything done, and it took a lot of child power.

"Need Qiankun blood."

Zhao Yun sighed and finally gave up.

The special eye boy corresponds to a specific bloodline, and he is obviously not in the same category as Qiankun Eye.

Since it cannot be merged, it is refined.

He sacrificed Yuanshen Fire and forcibly trained Qiankun Eye.

Except for the purest source of the eye child, the others are refined and destroyed together.

"Prodigal thing!"

The three brothers and sisters in distress all had a painful look on their faces.

In the whole immortal world, I am afraid that only this pair of Qiankun eyes will be just like that.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun flicked his hand and merged the source into his eyes.

His self-cultivation eyes should also be upgraded.

Because it is self-cultivation, it is difficult to upgrade, and the ghost knows how many years it will take to cultivate the divine eye.

Melt the source.

Zhao Yun looked at the gate of eternity again.

Inside, there is a fierce magic weapon, which is the life weapon of the ancestors of blood and yin, and a genuine demigod weapon.

Don't worry, look back to Bu Niantian for help.

Going back to Nirvana again, the atmosphere is a bit wrong.

What's wrong? ...it smells of blood.

Big eyes look like, um, someone is fighting.

To be precise, it was the Demon King who was beaten, and the one who beat him was a black man and a white man. I couldn't tell which talent was, and I didn't know the origin of the two, only that they were both immortal kings.

puff!

As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he saw that the Demon King was bleeding, and was nearly choked by the old man in black.

The old Taoist in white imposed a ban, locking the weak demon king in midair.

"Damn."

The Demon King struggled and gave up.

He shouldn't have come out, he should be guarding the sanctioner.

Otherwise, it will not be blocked here.

These two shameless little things don't talk about martial arts.

"It should be a good choice to make medicinal pills."

The old man in white smiled faintly and sacrificed a pagoda to take the Demon King into it.

At a critical moment, Zhao Yun manifested his true body and flipped over the pagoda with one hand.

The old Taoist in white raised his eyebrows when he saw it, how could there be so many cultivators in this ancient star who doesn't shit.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to mind your own business." The black-clothed old Daoist said coldly.

"You have to look at the owner when you beat the dog?" Zhao Gongzi patted the dust on his shoulder.

These words, the two old Taoists narrowed their eyes.

After hearing this, the Demon King's face turned black.

Zhao Gongzi disagreed. Just a few days ago, the demon king also gave him this metaphor. He just borrowed it to use it.

"Looking for death like this...to fulfill you."

The source of the white-clothed Lao Dao is turbulent, and the momentum has skyrocketed.

When it's over, the seeds in his head will be separated from the lower half.

Since Zhao Yun cut it, as long as you aim right, it will be an instant thing.

"You..." The black-clothed old man suddenly changed color.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word of nonsense, and performed the Eternal Throne on the spot.

The towering throne is still as heavy, like a mountain rising to the sky.

puff!

The old man in black also knelt down neatly.

The Immortal King-level body was crushed into a pool of blood.

"In the next life... don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Zhao Yun showed no mercy and swallowed the primordial spirits of the two Immortal Kings.

The two veterans were so depressed that they didn't even know who this was when they arrived.

"Did you miss me?" Zhao Yun fell from the sky with a bang.

"You still know how to come back." The Demon King's face was still very dark.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun handed over a pot of wine.

Then, he added the second half of the sentence, "The Eye of God...?"

"It's just you." The Demon King took a sip of wine and started walking.

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he hurriedly followed.

"This person looks familiar." The Sunset Great Elder pondered.

"The Great Demon King." The eight commanders of the blood clan took a deep breath.

What a surprise for the two of them! How did the Son of Daluo get together with the Demon King?

It was still the Immortal King Tan Ding, who had already seen it that night when he was in the field.

She also wondered what kind of combination it was.

But compared to the Great Demon King, she has a newer eye of God.

Isn't it only the gods who are qualified to open such supernatural powers?

Here, Zhao Yun and the Demon King have already landed in the ancient city, and the immortal sanctioner is lying on the altar, like a weathered stone, not moving at all, only a strand of gray hair fluttering.

"This... the sanctioner?" The three brothers and sisters were collectively shocked.

Immortal world sanctioner! They were all fortunate enough to have met, and they were actually in Nirvana.

Also, what is the state of the sanctioner now, is he enlightened in the immersion?

These two are too bold, and they dare to do things to the sanctioners. Aren't they afraid that the sanctioners will wake up and settle accounts with them? Offending the majesty of the gods, the end is very serious.

"Sit down." The Demon King threw the jug at random.

Zhao Yun Ma did as he did, crossing his knees beside the sanctioner.

The Demon King once again put his fingers together and placed it between the brows of the sanctioner, while the other hand was pressing on Zhao Yuntian's spiritual cover, followed by a series of magic tricks that Zhao Yun did not understand very well.

hum!

The altar hummed endlessly, and the secret patterns on it circulated in pieces.

Looking at the sky and the earth, the situation is also changing, and there are a lot of lightning and thunder.

Well...!

Zhao Yun let out a low moan, and felt a strange force pouring in from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

That power is majestic and illusory, and it is as far away as it is illusory.

"Can this open the eyes of the gods?" The Queen Taishang looked at the other two.

"The devil is from the devil, and most of them have this method." The landed elder said.

"If the sanctioner wakes up at this moment, we will surely be saved." The eight commanders of the blood clan hoped.

He thought very well, but the sanctioner did not respond.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, as the power poured in, became more and more painful.

Looking at the corners of his eyes, blood was already dripping from the corners of his eyes, and the strange power was extremely hot, and it was slowly gathering towards his eyes, like a raging flame.

"You are tampering with the rules." Zhao Yun snorted.

"Otherwise, how to open the eyes of gods." The devil said casually.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, or he didn't have time to care about it. Weird power is the power of the law, and it is different from the general law, because this is the sanctioner, who controls the entire fairyland.

In this way, his laws naturally affect the universe.

Borrowing him to open the eyes of the gods is nothing more than pretending to be a small bug.

"Your deity is indeed a talent."

After getting used to the strength, Zhao Yun let out a sigh.

It is impossible for ordinary people to change the rules like this.

"It's all from the Moon theology." The Demon King coughed dryly.

"And this?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, daring to be affectionate is the handwriting of his Xiu'er.

"Your master is very capable? Where does this go?" The Demon King said earnestly.

It is true that the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

For example, the three in Zhao Yunzi's mansion have changed greatly.

Is the Son of Daluo a disciple of the Moon God? The amazing secret!

At this moment, the three of them felt a chill all over their bodies.

After listening to such secrets, do they still have life to go back alive?

With Zhao Yun's nature, he might kill the three of them.

hum!

The altar was sensational again, and the sanctioner's body also trembled.

It doesn't matter if the altar is agitated, it is nothing more than the flying yellow sand, the sanctioner trembles, the entire Nirvana star almost disintegrates on the spot, and even the vast starry sky outside the ancient star swayed for a while.

Congeal!

But after hearing the demon king's scolding, all the secret patterns on the altar flowed towards Zhao Yun's body.

This is a technical job, but for Zhao Yun, it hurts into the soul.

It was still the same hot feeling as before, his eyes were burning like fire, and the majestic power had gathered in his eyes, and he was so agitated that his eye sockets were about to burst, and he groaned in pain.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to see Dachuan mountains and rivers.

Closing his eyes, he also seemed to see the vast sky.

The Eye of God has begun to take shape and has not yet been truly completed.

"Stay on the altar."

The Demon King reminded, it was the last step.

It is not necessary for him to say, Zhao Yun does not dare to be careless, because there is a possibility of backlash.

I don't know when, the Great Demon King stopped and sat down on the altar. He was exhausted and exhausted. Opening the eyes of the gods required not only technology, but also energy, and it was exhausted.

Looking at Zhao Yun, his body flashes, as if looming laws surround him.

Looking at the sanctioner, there was still no movement, lying there peacefully.

Looking at the three troubled brothers and sisters, they stared straight at each other, waiting to witness the miracle.

"Done?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Open your eyes and try." The Demon King coughed up blood.

Zhao Yun calmed down for a moment, then opened and closed his eyes.

There are no more eyeballs in his eye sockets, and the whole is chaotic, but this is not the eye of chaos, but the eye of the gods, but the law gathers, and Qiankun turns the eyes into chaos. <scripttype="68c38159f7ab7995f8e6c128-text/javascript">show_htm3();</script>