Eternal Gate

Well!

The night was quiet, and it was Zhao Yun's muffled hum that seemed extraordinarily drowsy.

The heart demon came more and more violently, so fierce that even he lost his mind several times.

Crash!

Locking his chains of law, the sound of the collision is sonorous and powerful.

It was all because of his unsteady mind and signs of going berserk, and even his qi, blood, celestial power, and origin all became violent. For a few moments, the iron chain of the law was almost torn off.

seal up!

When Xingyue cast spells, they also used laws to form iron chains, which locked Zhao Yun hundreds of times.

As for this, she is still not at ease, many methods of confinement, blessings one after another.

"He's better than me."

Zhiluo was also there, and what she said came from the bottom of her heart.

Not only him, Xingyue, who is a god, also has this realization.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about Zhao Yun's record, at the same level at the same time, unmatched in history, including the myth of the ninth generation and the ancestor of the eternal lineage.

"What will happen if he can't get over this evil tribulation." The young boy in white asked in a low voice.

"It will become an out-and-out big devil, with no clear consciousness and no emotion, and some will kill outright until they are buried in the world." Ancient God Xingyue said leisurely.

"He can cross." Zhiluo whispered.

Yes, he can definitely cross over, and Ancient God Xingyue believes in it unconditionally.

How could one of the most amazing people in this era fall on the heart demon tribulation.

Click!

When the three of them were talking, the iron chain of law broke, and it was broken by Zhao Yun's berserk origin.

Then, there is the second, third, fourth....

It should be that Zhao Yun's background is too terrifying, and the iron chain of law seems to be unable to lock him.

There is also the imprisonment placed by the ancient **** Xingyue, and at this moment, it is also blown up in pieces.

ban!

Zhiluo scolded softly, cast a secret spell with her divine eyes, and restrained Zhao Yun forcibly.

Although the young boy in white was not in good condition, he cast an illusory spell.

The two of them are just playing small fights, and in terms of the main force...it must be Xingyue.

But even the gods couldn't suppress Zhao Yun, and the iron chain of law was torn off.

"Boss... hold on."

With a buzzing sound, Long Yuan, together with Xianlei and Huntianhuo, rushed to help.

Ancient God Xingyue flicked his sleeves, and with his supernatural powers, locked the three of them upright.

Zhao Yun is their master, and now his mind is unstable. Whether it is his natal magic weapon, or his natal fire and natal thunder, it will be affected.

Worthy of being a god, that is, having foresight.

When the light of the morning sun fell, the three of them also became abnormal. One was more violent than the other, crazily colliding with the seal of Xingyue. This is also a portrayal of Zhao Yun's state of mind.

"Don't sleep."

Xingyue probed into Zhao Yun's purple mansion with one hand, and brought out the old man with white beard.

This veteran, the moment he woke up, he couldn't even stand still if he drank a few old wines.

Mr. Zhao is indispensible for his behavior, too much blood has been bled, and he is severely anemic.

"Who spilled the old man's blood."

Even if he is unstable, it does not prevent the old man from scolding his mother at all.

Nobody gave him an answer because the answer was obvious.

Such an act of lawlessness is in line with someone's urine nature.

Eh?

After standing still, the old man let out a light hey, and scanned Zhao Yun up, down, left, and right.

If you're not mistaken, this is really a catastrophe of the heart demon! That arrives so fast?

"Help." Xingyue said, and melted into the iron chain of law.

"I can't help." The old face of the old man was not usually dark.

A certain person is not a dog, but the things he does are real dogs.

What an essence of original blood, if you let him use it up, won't you be afraid of being punished by the gods?

"At a certain time in a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain person greets your ancestors."

The master led the door in, and practice depends on the individual. At this moment, the young boy in white seems to have opened his eyes. He is carrying a small notebook, and he is flying around. It sounds like a record, but it’s a small report, waiting for Zhao Yun to wake up. I gave it to Zhao Yun for appreciation.

"You, when you were a monk... looked pleasing to the eye."

The old man spoke deeply, his old face was already black and bright.

Then greet the ancestors, you kid is talking nonsense!

Whether it's the truth or nonsense, he is really cowardly, because this little **** will really trip him up, if Zhao Yun is unhappy, don't send him to hell!

"Hey, who's apprentice is so outstanding."

The old Taoist sighed for a while, but still imprisoned him.

Xingyue had no time to talk to him, because Zhao Yun's long hair had turned blood red.

This is no longer a sign of being insane, but half of one foot has fallen into a sudden.

Looking at its blood, it seems that it has transformed into a demon, and its origin, which should be golden, has turned into pitch black at this moment. The most frightening thing is its vision. No matter the mountains, rivers, vegetation, or the sun, the moon and the stars, they are all like being captured. Washed in blood, scarlet scarlet frightening mind.

"Both of you, stand back." Xingyue said lightly.

Retreating, Zhiluo and the young boy were both retreating, but they were not retreating by themselves, they were bumped into by Zhao Yun's berserk Mosha, who retreated step by step, their faces filled with shock.

Zhao Yun was too strong, so strong that it made their hearts tremble. Even if they were chained by the law, they couldn't hold back their demons. If they lost their minds and ran away, a slap would break them apart.

"Where is this!"

The old man raised his eyes and looked up, down, left, and right.

Of course, he is not admiring the beautiful scenery, but wants to see... Where will he run from in the future, soaring into the sky.

If Zhao Yun breaks the prison, he must not run away! Don't run and wait to be destroyed?

"Stick to the altar."

Like this, Xingyue has said it more than once.

Since it is a catastrophe of inner demons, outsiders cannot help.

What they can do now is to restrain Zhao Yun as much as possible, so as not to cause massacres when he is possessed.

"Don't forget the original intention, Fangcheng Dao."

Zhao Yun is always silently reading what countless seniors have said.

The Heart Demon Tribulation was coming too fiercely, and he was still clinging to the last sliver of sobriety.

As long as he doesn't completely lose his mind, he will be able to get rid of the so-called inner demons with the Dao heart.

"Zhiluo is here."

Outside the courtyard, there was a call, a few words, like thunder.

When I glanced sideways, I realized that it was an old man in black robes, leaning on a dragon-headed stick.

Apart from him, there is that fellow Guiyang, who may have been reprimanded and has a very unsightly face.

He didn't come here to tease his sister, he was forced to come here by the elders of the clan, what is his intention! He wanted to ask Zhiluo again to find out what happened before.

Zhi Luo had expected this.

After all, it's no wonder that an old guy of Guiyang's bloodline involved a sacred artifact, a nine-day praying star bead, and two divine dragon spirits.

"Old Monarch Returned to Heaven."

The old man with a white beard looked at it, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

That old guy is not an ordinary god, he is a genuine quasi-emperor god, only half a step away from being in the emperor **** realm, and now that the deity is here in person, it is obvious that he is not here to visit the mountains and rivers.

Whoosh!

Zhiluo passed through the wall like a gust of wind.

As for the room, a concealment restriction has already been engraved to prevent outsiders from peeping.

"I've seen Senior Guitian." Zhiluo understood etiquette, and saluted with her hands clasped.

"Junior, you should know the purpose of my coming." Guitian Laojun spoke leisurely.

"As I said before, Fellow Daoist Guiyang was seriously injured when he came here." Zhiluo whispered.

"Chuyao's apprentice, he will learn to lie soon." Guitian Laojun said lightly.

"What this junior said is true, even if Master is present, I still say the same thing." Although Zhiluo was taciturn, she didn't blush at all when she spoke nonsense, and she couldn't shake Zhao Yun out.

Besides, it was Guiyang who provoked first, and he couldn't blame others if he lost.

Zhao Yun has already kept his hands back, if he is really ruthless, how can Guiyang still stand here?

"You know the fate of covering up."

Guiyang Laojun's tone became a bit colder.

As he spoke... he also glanced across the room.

Who knows who knows the restriction imposed by the great god, but he can't see through it.

All he knew was that there were people in the room, and that the room was full of demons.

.......

Great China is immortal, I wish you all a happy National Day!