Eternal Gate

The dream path and the eternal path in the mind are the duel between the exclusive dream demon and the master of the divine dynasty.

The two of them were like a dragon and a phoenix, circling for nine days, causing nothingness to collapse and turning chaos into darkness.

This battle did not affect the outside world at all.

However, after the battle, blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, and a lot of the eternal light was also scattered.

This was the first time he had been injured since he was suppressed in the Shenxu Ancestral Palace, and it was due to the dream demon.

"What a complete body."

Zhao Yun said the same exclamation again.

The battle of thoughts was as domineering as Demon Lord Wuwu, and he had never been so embarrassed before.

Dream Demon is outstanding! He was able to penetrate his eternal path with the law of dreams.

In the battle in the Underworld that year, the four great gods, Taiyu Divine General, Heaven-killing Divine General, Ancestral God and Taoist Master, joined forces and were all defeated by them. The complete dream demon's combat power was indeed beyond compare.

puff!

To say that Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding is an understatement.

At this moment, the dream demon is in a state of disrepair.

‘Through eternity, the path to Nirvana dreams. ’ She had a good idea.

But after this battle, not to mention Nirvana, she was almost defeated and collapsed.

"The great achievement is eternal, and it is worthy of its reputation." The dream demon stood gracefully, but her divine body was decaying. The laws changed from reality to emptiness, from emptiness to nothingness, and the light of the dream path was completely destroyed.

She is not only inferior to Zhao Yun, but also inferior to Demon Lord Wuwu.

At least, the Lord of Shenxu achieved nirvana in the battle, but she was defeated at the last step.

Although she was extremely reluctant to admit it, her nemesis Moon God had indeed taught a monster who could surpass the God of Creation.

Reflecting the dim starlight, she slowly exited the ancestral palace.

In this battle, she was completely defeated and needed a deep sleep to clear her mind.

Well!

The dream demon left, but Zhao Yun's groan became a little more lethargic.

Injuries are nothing, but what is disgusting is the Dunjia Tianzi, that weird light shines endlessly.

Time, to him, seemed to have no concept.

His beard, on the other hand, was quite restless and grew longer and longer with the passage of time.

And the last few strands of his black hair also turned completely white in the light of Dunjia.

Snapped! Snapped!

From an unknown date, he had three more copper coins in his hand, and he sat cross-legged on the altar, tossing them again and again, like a fortune teller doing divination.

It doesn't work anymore. His secret skills and deduction methods don't work anymore.

To be more precise, he stirred up the river of illusion, so much so that no matter who was deduced, the river would come out halfway. If he insisted on calculating, he would be rushing to commit suicide.

"Junior, you are in good spirits." A sinister chuckle suddenly sounded.

There was a person coming outside the hall. He was an old man wearing a black python robe, with an aura of vicissitudes of life and a sense of supreme majesty.

He was the first ancestor king of Shenxu, Zhao Yun recognized him.

In the war that year, this old boy was the most ruthless.

"To be honest, I don't like you very much." Zhao Yun glanced at it and immersed himself in tinkering with three copper coins.

"He looks like this, but he is also so sharp-tongued." The First Ancestor King smiled quietly and stepped onto the altar.

He is not here to chat about family matters, but also to sharpen his knives.

Yes, it is a sharpening stone, and Zhao Yun, the leader of the Shen Dynasty, is that sharpening stone.

Eternity! Who doesn't want to be involved? Demon Lord Wuwu has cultivated the eternal path in the battle. He also wants to come to Zhao Yun to feel happy. What if he succeeds? Once you take the first step, it is a qualitative leap.

Whoosh!

He didn't care whether Zhao Yun was willing or not, he directly dragged him into his thoughts.

He must have suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhao Yun. He didn't hold anything back, and he came up with full combat power.

However, it is of no use.

Zhao Yun didn't like this old guy, so he beat him on the head and face.

puff!

When the first ancestor king withdrew from his mind, he was spitting out old blood, and he couldn't stand firm, so he fell onto the altar with a clang.

God, don’t be too confident. If you are too confident, whoever feels uncomfortable will know.

Like him, the awesome guy came here and was beaten, which made him doubt his life.

"What a great Zhao Yun."

Being beaten makes me feel unhappy.

So, he gave Zhao Yun some blood and said...research.

Fortunately, Demon Lord Wuwu is in seclusion. If he sees this situation, he will be given a lecture.

Dacheng is eternal! He was so defiant that he would never tolerate Zhao Yun's original blood being ingested by others.

The Dream Demon does this very well.

No matter how much I hate or have any personal grudges, I still dare not covet Zhao Yun's blood.

"Let it go, let it go." Mr. Zhao calmed down, because no matter how much blood you let out, it would have to be returned in the end.

How else to say that he is the leader of the divine dynasty? The guess is accurate.

But on the third or fifth day, the first ancestor king came and really returned his blood.

Isn’t it still possible? If you really wait for Demon Lord Wuwu to get angry, things will not be so harmonious.

In a sentence: Before Zhao Yun was refined, no one could touch his origin, origin blood, Tao principles...all of them.

"Zhao Yun, how long can you resist?"

My skin is itching... not only the first ancestor king of Shenxu, but also the first hall master of Shenxu.

He came back for the first time, his eyes were filled with scorching light, and he couldn't suppress the emotions that engulfed Zhao Yun.

You have to suppress it even if you can't. This great creation belongs to the Lord of the Divine Ruins. Whoever dares to touch it will suffer.

Meat is not allowed, but you can still drink some soup. The master has said that you can come and "sharpen your sword."

As for how to sharpen it, whether it can create a chance depends entirely on your own background.

"How about we have a literary fight?" Zhao Yun said casually.

"Just what I wanted." The master of the first palace of Shenxu smiled faintly, and laid out the chessboard with a flick of his sleeves.

The subsequent scene was particularly harmonious, with two sworn enemies playing chess in a calm manner.

Of course, being calm doesn't mean not vomiting blood.

The first palace master was afraid that he would lose, so he sprayed blood before the last stone fell.

Playing chess is true, and the game of Tao is also true. If you lose the chess game, you will be hit hard by the eternal Tao.

"If anyone else in your family can't sleep, call them all and I'll treat them." Zhao Yun's words were not very harmful, but very insulting. He just wanted to say: Whoever comes here again will not be punished. If you are obedient, my surname is not Zhao.

Don't tell me, there are really people who don't believe in evil.

After the first palace master, there is the first king of the gods.

Driven by desire, he also wanted to touch the eternal light.

For this number, Zhao Yun has always been as fierce as a tiger in his operations. That's it, and there are people who are rushing to be beaten, what a protector! What a priest! They came one after another, lining up, some were taking advantage of opportunities, and many were looking for luck, but without exception, they were all suspects who were beaten.

born.

An interesting play was staged in the restricted area of ​​Shenxu.

Anyone who can be ranked as a great master will basically come to Zhao Yun for an appointment.

The ending! Not only was it unsightly, but it was also extremely bloody. For the next thirty to fifty years, not a single great **** was seen...going out for a walk.

What's more, his Taoist heart collapsed and his cultivation plummeted.

According to God's words, if someone lives in Shenxu for thousands of years, the gods in the restricted area will be depressed by him.

I can't blame Zhao Yun for this. They are those **** who are too hard-headed. He specializes in picking hard problems and does not have the background of Wuwu Demon Lord, but he only thinks about good things.