Eternal Gate

Kidnapping the Lord of the Divine Ruins is obviously an unattainable ideal.

Although Kuang Yingjie's combat prowess was incredible, he was still a bit inferior to the Demon Lord Wuliang.

This is also due to the master of the divine dynasty. The excellent whetstone really polished the rusty iron of the enemy until it shined brightly. Even the eternity of the first entry made Kuang Yingji extremely depressed.

"When did he cultivate eternity?"

Among the spectators from all directions, there were many masters from other restricted areas, and they murmured in surprise.

They had already seen that the Tyrant Divine Body was involved in the eternal road, but before they had imagined it, Demon Lord Wuwu also created the eternal light.

This is not good news.

Rahu, in particular, already has a strong sense of crisis.

Thinking back to those days, he and Demon Lord Wuliang basically kept pace with each other.

They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, but the other party had already realized eternity and was ahead of him.

"What secrets are you hiding in Rushen Ruins?" Luo Hu hid himself in nothingness, taking a closer look.

However, the barrier of the **** of waste is covering it up, and only chaos can be seen, not the universe.

"I'm not in good condition tonight. Let's fight another day."

Under the gaze of everyone, Kuang Yingjie threw out a ray of law sword light, turned around and walked away.

The Demon Lord Wuliang didn't chase him, and he couldn't catch him even if he chased him. Even if he could catch up, he couldn't take down the Tyrant Divine Body.

With this skill, wouldn't it be great to fight with your thoughts?

His eternal way still needs Zhao Yun to hone.

"Guarding the eternity of Dacheng is indeed not for nothing." Kuang Yingjie appeared again, and it was a dead starry sky. He was clutching his waist and limping, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

There really aren't many people in this universe who can beat him up.

And Demon Lord Wuhuang is one of them. It's not that his eternity is inferior to the other's, it's because that kid has restored his ancestor step by step. Who can see the blood and bones of the desolate **** without peeing?

boom!

Walking to the stars, he slowly settled down. When the soles of his feet landed on the ground, the universe was in turmoil.

This turbulence didn't matter, a beautiful figure was shaken out of the ethereal nothingness.

A closer look revealed that it was the Rain Demon. Before he could stand firm, he was sealed in the starry sky by Kuang Yingjie.

"You don't know how much you weigh?" Kuang Yingjie picked up the wine bottle and drank by himself.

This little bitch, following him all the way, is a piece of shit! Don't want it for nothing.

Look at the Rain Demon, but his expression is calm. Even if he is sealed, he is not in any hurry.

She stayed up in the middle of the night because she was out looking for enemies! By the way... borrow something more.

Well!

I don’t know from which day, the muffled sounds of the Shenxu Ancestral Hall became more frequent.

Dunjia Tianzi is domineering, and in conjunction with the Huangshen magic circle, he is refining Zhao Yun all the time.

It was irreversible, and he had no choice but to endure it and hold on for eternity.

In the quiet night, he fell into a deep sleep again, and his sleep was full of energy.

To him, these sixty years were still the tribulations of the years. He was obviously immortal, but at a glance, whatever vitality and blood he still had in his body was reduced to nothingness under the light of Dunjia.

There was no energy and blood, but there were strange phenomena all over him.

To be precise, it is a river, a river that seems both real and illusory.

"The River of Illusion." When the Demon Lord Wu Illusion saw it, a deep light flickered in his eyes.

He had never actually seen the legendary river, but he was familiar with its evil reputation.

He didn't know what the river had to do with Zhao Yun. He only knew that this scene made him upset.

How messy is it? ...so chaotic that he wanted to kill Zhao Yun on the spot.

After much thought, he forced himself to suppress the idea.

It would be easy to kill Zhao Yun, but his fortune would be greatly reduced. What he wanted... was complete refining.

"Sleep! There is no pain in your sleep."

Demon Lord Wuwu left, but left behind a smile like a curse.

Zhao Yun couldn't hear his smile because his mind was trapped in a dream.

In the dream, there is also a river, coming from the darkness and going towards the boundless illusion.

"Are we in the game?" The ruling God, who had not spoken for many years, suddenly whispered.

"Destroy him and you can break the situation." The Supreme Master said coldly.

This time, no one criticized him, and even Zi Zaitian's eyes became uncertain.

A trap, this must be a trap, even as powerful as their Heavenly Way, they can't really escape from it.

"Are you also a person in the game?" Zi Zaitian murmured, looking at the woman in costume.

Nine reincarnations, ten perfect reincarnations, the reincarnation of the moon god.

But even the reincarnation of heaven is just a slightly more eye-catching embellishment in front of the river.

In the seventieth year, Zhao Yun woke up.

His eyes were even more cloudy than before he fell asleep, and the few strands of black hair left still held on to the last bit of stubbornness. Even if Dunjia's light shone, they were still as black as ink.

"How long can you hold on?" A faint laugh sounded, and Demon Lord Wuliang appeared immediately.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Yun crossed his legs and put his hands in his hands. He lowered his head and looked down. He didn't know what he was thinking. A sixty-year dream made him forget time. He only remembered the river, at the beginning and end of his life, time and time again. Wander around.

Whoosh!

Demon Lord Wuwu, who has not fought with Eternity for many years, can't wait to drag Zhao Yun into his mind.

This time, Zhao Yun was much more reserved than in the past. He did not start a fight on the spot, but looked at the Lord of the Divine Ruins in a solemn manner for the first time.

This guy's eternity has made a lot of progress.

If it really reaches Dacheng, refining it will no longer be so strenuous.

"Are you desperate?" The corners of Demon Lord Wuwu's lips curled up slightly, and he came step by step from the sky. Eternal brilliance danced around him. Although it was not as bright as Zhao Yun's, that kind of Tao really existed.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Yun still said the same thing.

If the road to great success were really that easy, eternity would be everywhere in the world.

Even though he was in poor condition, he still had the guts to beat this guy up.

Beat him up, beat him up.

Demon Lord Wuwu thought he was very good and would fight to the death.

Zhao Yun was also honest. He spared no effort and his immortal glory almost corrupted the eternity of the Lord of the God Ruins.

"I will come again."

Demon Lord Wuwu is used to losing, he can afford to lose, and he becomes more courageous with every setback.

His eternity was realized through one big defeat after another.

The Ancestral Palace of Shenxu once again fell into a deathly silence.

Zhao Yun sat calmly, not looking at the starry sky or studying the Dunjia Tianzi. He was just alone, cracking his fingers.

He is calculating, calculating his future.

Unfortunately, after some calculations, it was all gray.

However, when he deduced Ye Chen, he suffered a big backlash.

It can't be said that there was a backlash. It was that weird river that blocked the road of deduction. He accidentally bumped into something. He was already in a bad state, but after the backlash, the road was unstable.

The dream demon also picks the time and came that night.

This woman was so kind-hearted that she actually helped Zhao Yun heal his injuries.

"What a complete body." Zhao Yun touched his chin and scanned the dream demon up and down.

After many years, it was the first time for him to see his peak state.

The rumors among the world are true. The complete form of Dream Demon is not weaker than the Moon God and Emperor Immortal of the same level. The purpose of helping him heal this time is simply to use his eternity to complete the final step of the dream path, Nirvana.