Eternal Gate

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Dream!

Regardless of his injuries, Zhao Yun dreamed of time and space again.

This time, he was not as lucky as last time. Feifan failed to dream of the Supreme City, and even crashed into chaos. To be precise, it was an unknown territory. .

With a lesson learned from the past, the moment he entered the chaos, he withdrew out, so as not to get lost in it.

Come again!

Out of the dream, he entered the dream again, and the scope was expanded, no longer limited to the Supreme City, the fairy world, the **** world, even the underworld, as long as he can escape the past time and space and return to the real world, it doesn't matter anywhere.

He dreamed of the mortal world, but it was a strange world.

There was a boy who was huddled in a corner of the mountain, stewed meat, and when he sprinkled ingredients into the pot, he even glanced at him. This made Zhao Yun very surprised. The mortal world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and someone can perceive his dream.

open!

He screamed in his heart, wanting to come to the real world.

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Then, there was a sound of duang, the barrier of time and space, and the barrier of dreams, blocked him back to the past time and space, and the double backlash made him die again.

"Dream, time and space."

The boy who stewed meat touched his chin.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the mortal world, but he is the absolute king, under the God of Desolation, there is no one who cannot be killed with a slap of his hand, because he is the sanctioner appointed by the gods.

"Then who."

Misty words resounded from the fairy world.

It was Lin Zhihua, who was very lonely at night and wanted to find someone to chat with.

"Elder Sister, what are your orders?" The Master of Mortal Realms chuckled.

"I heard that you have a colorful stone." Lin Zhihua smiled.

"Who made the rumor, I don't have that kind of thing." The ruler of the mortal world said righteously.

"It's not for nothing." Lin Zhihua squinted, and sent a Qiankun bag into the mortal world. Inside, there were millions of fairy stones and a bunch of fairy-level secret treasures. The meaning is also obvious. Take these and exchange them for yours colorful stones.

"Looking at my memory, it seems that there is really a piece." The master of the mortal world patted his forehead, took the Qiankun bag, and took out a stone from his arms.

The stone is crystal clear and colorful, it was obtained by touching porcelain during the last battle between gods and demons.

This is no ordinary stone.

Inside, there is magical power hidden.

"Not bad." Lin Zhihua took the colorful stone, smiling happily, as if she had found a treasure, and fondled it fondly.

With this thing, her way of cultivating Taoism will be more effective with less effort.

Money can be earned again when it is gone. This thing is absolutely rare.

boom!

While watching, she suddenly heard a roar.

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Listening to the tone, it's like someone is hitting their head against a wall.

After some perception, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Dream, time and space."

That's right, Mr. Zhao dreamed that she was here.

Dreaming...doesn't mean that you can come to reality with your real body, and you will fall back to the past time and space after hitting your head with blood.

After visiting the mortal world and the fairy world, how can we not go to the underworld.

He saw a donkey, which stayed up most of the night, having fun in the Styx River.

Well, the real master of the underworld, who is integrated into the universe, has a good sense of perception. He can sense the existence of Zhao Yun, with a pair of round donkey eyes, with a strange light shining.

puff!

Mr. Zhao bumped a little hard this time, the divine body exploded due to the backlash of the dream, and the real body of the primordial spirit was slashed by time and space, almost collapsed, and he couldn't stand still for a while.

"Boss, haste makes waste."

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Both father and mother were there, besides them, there was a one or two-year-old doll, who was exactly him when he was a child.

A family of three, in the moonlit courtyard, is extraordinarily warm.

In the middle of the night, he left again, dreaming again and again, and dreaming of reality again and again, whether in the fairyland, or the mortal world, or the underworld... He was like a headless fly, slamming wildly, but he just couldn't come to the real body .

On the contrary, it was myself, who had exploded countless times due to collisions and backlashes. Today, the foundation has been greatly damaged, and the shattered primordial spirit has completely disintegrated.

"How many times has the boss fallen into a dream." Long Yuan whispered.

"One short time, sixty-nine thousand." It was Shenlei who spoke.

"Damn it, it's time to knock out a big hole." Hu Tianhuo cursed.

That being said, this is not the case.

It would be easy to return to the real world if it hit hard.

"Hush, that guy is here again." Long Yuan poked Shenlei and Huntianhuo.

The so-called him refers to the master of the mortal world in the past time and space, who came from the sky with a fishing rod in his hand, and when he passed by here, he casually glanced at Zhao Yun.

In the old days, Zhao Yun would have approached with a smile.

Tonight! The state is extremely bad, and I really don't have that strength.

Zhukong didn't say a word, he walked away step by step, and disappeared as he walked. As the saying goes, it is also an iron rule set by God to move the whole body so as not to deviate from the historical track and not to disturb time and space.

It took Zhao Yun three to five months to heal his injuries.

Even in March and May, he has not fully recovered.

If there is 100% of the injuries, the recovery is only 60%.

He worked too hard, once he started to collide, it would be endless, and he would not stop until he was torn apart.

Walk!

Accompanied by a soft scold, he dreamed of the past time and space again.

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In the mortal world of the real world, he manifested in the form of a dream.

By coincidence, he ran into another acquaintance, Kuijiang, the son of Zhentian.

It must be that the two worlds of immortals and gods were too chaotic, and the goods couldn't cover them, so they ran to the mortal world to seek refuge.

The problem is, the world is not safe.

When he came, Kuijiang was in the midst of a battle with a man.

Speaking of that person, he is dazzling, showing a domineering aura all over his body.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he couldn't shake his eyes for a long time, "Old...crazy?"

He would never admit that he was wrong, it was his good friend, surnamed Kuang and named Yingjie, who was either fighting or on the way to fight, but he was still alive.

puff!

When he watched, Kuang Yingjie was bleeding, and was cut off by the Son of Heaven.

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For this, he also paid a terrible price, and his head was almost chopped off.

It is not difficult to see that his face is extremely ugly.

In the fairy world, the gods can't do anything to the gods.

But this Overlord God Body is clearly a demigod. Even though he is suppressed in the mortal world, his natal cultivation is also higher than the opponent's. After a battle, he can't take it down.

"Who the **** is this!"

Kuang Yingjie also felt the same panic, and the more he fought, the more depressed he became.

He thought that if he was fighting at the same level, the guy surnamed Zhao would be strong enough to resist beating. Unexpectedly, beating the guy in front of him was also extremely strenuous. It was rare to go home. He was so embarrassed on the first day. face.

"Aren't you dead?" Zhao Yun didn't try to descend with his real body, because if he failed, he would fall back to the past time and space.

Because of the heroic madness, he became a loyal spectator, remaining in reality in the form of a dream.

He was confused and full of doubts.

Back then, at the Gate of Eternity, he watched Kuang Yingjie die with his own eyes. Many years later, he saw this guy again, did he die completely? Reincarnation? ...Or, like him, went shopping in the outer universe?

Whatever the possibility,

He couldn't contain his excitement.

Repression!

But Wen Kuijiang yelled violently, mobilizing the Desolate Soldiers.

Just when Kuang Yingjie arrived, he bumped his head straight.

When it was over, it was a flower of blood, and his body almost collapsed.

Kuijiang was not idle, and he was as fierce as a tiger when he came up with it.

puff!

Click!

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Kuang Yingjie was beaten up, unable to lift his head.

It's not because of his combat power, it's the tower of gods and demons, it's too fierce.

open!

Zhao Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come down in real life.

It's a great idea, but it's realistic! Bullshit as always.

And that duang sound was as pleasant as ever.

The chain fell off at a critical moment, and he fell back to the past time and space in an instant.

"Where to go?"

"Your uncle, don't use that tower."

Although Zhao Yun is gone, the battle is not over yet.

Kuang Yingjie fled, but Kuijiang pursued him relentlessly.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun reappeared, already the Great Xia Imperial Capital in the past time and space.

Looking around, it is a dark underground palace, where the wind is raging.

"Damn it."

Zhao Yun looked ugly, forced himself to stand still, and fell asleep again.

However, when he took this step, the soles of his feet were suddenly fixed in mid-air. After a moment, he subconsciously retracted his stepped foot, staring at one side with his eyes slightly squinted.

There, there was a figure standing there, surrounded by turbulent clouds and mist, covering him in a hazy way.

Nai Yin Ming, the grandson of Yin Zhou, the high priest of the royal family, also like the dragon concubine, was once the host of the Nine Tails. Back then, he did a lot of things for him.

The grandson worshiped the heavens with boundless magic power, and he was the one who was talking about it.

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Yin Zhou's final battle was to sacrifice him.

It is useless to think about the past.

The reason why he narrowed his eyes slightly was because Yin Ming turned his back to him.

It was also because his back was facing away, Yin Ming's back made him look very familiar, the same haze, the same outline, and the back of the ruler of the gods, it was exactly the same, if it wasn't for this time and space in the past, he really thought it was Ruler of the God Realm.

"Create trouble with my God Dynasty, and save Buhai Tianjun, Yin Ming may not be your incarnation." Zhao Yun's eyes were deep, and he had such a hypothesis at the first time.