Eternal Gate

Roar!

The flying leopard roared across the sky.

The old ghost of Yinshan sat cross-legs, calm and relaxed, sometimes opened his eyes, glanced at the map, always felt too slow, why not! The main reason is that I can't hold back the excitement and can't wait to see the inheritance of the fairy family.

Zhao Yun was honest, just rubbing his eyes.

At this point, his eyes were still dark, and he groaned in pain.

"Dare to play the old man, you will definitely make you better than death." Yinshan old ghost said quietly.

"I was a kid...I never told a lie." Zhao Yun's words were awe-inspiring.

"Um... Ruzi can be taught." Old Ghost Yinshan closed his eyes satisfied.

"Stable." Zhao Yun sneered in his heart, you shameless old thing, when you get to the undead mountain, let you see...why is Hua'er so red, dare to grab my Lord of the Rings, and turn you back .

Qianqiu City has his clone.

Doppelganger knows, it is the devil they know.

"This... also works?"

After listening to the clone, the devil, the phoenix dance, the fantasy, the Ling Fei, and the strong magician all chuckled their mouths for a while. I really underestimated Zhao Yun's methods. Can he really bring a quasi-world...

Otherwise what to do.

According to Zhao Yun's words, if you can't beat it, you can only flicker, and you can't beat it!

"This... also works?"

The Great Elder of the Demon Family, who was still on his way to the rescue, also had a clone of Zhao Yun beside him. He raised his eyebrows when he heard of this. In his memory, Old Ghost Yinshan had a normal brain! Can you be fooled by Zhao Yun?

"My boss... is professional." Zhao Yun avatar smiled.

"I see it."

The Great Elder of the Demon Family said, and gave the clone a sideways look.

Looking at it, it is also a clone. The clone that Zhao Yun transformed into is different from other people's. Seeing how happy he is smiling, it is obvious that he has autonomous emotions! This is a high-level clone technique that can transform such a thing.

When he closed his eyes, he turned a corner and ran to the Undead Mountain again.

Zhao Yun had already said that he went to Undead Mountain to wait for the pick-up, and he ran back and forth with ease.

"Quasi Heaven!"

In Qianqiu City, the shadows are turbulent, and the powerhouses of the demon family have already brought out the guys who are eating. Are they burying their heads? It’s bright and shiny, and later, I’m going to see blood. What about the quasi-celestial realm? My family also has it. When I come to the Undead Mountain, I don’t have to stand alone. I have lived for so many years, and I have never Having robbed the quasi-world realm, it is exciting to think about it.

"Tie Zhuntianjie to ask for money...how much."

Ling Fei touched his chin, looked at the devil, and also looked at Feng Wu.

"How can it be 90 million."

"No! That's the quasi-world realm, worth 90 million?"

"I'm talking about... a pound."

"Um... the hero sees the same thing."

The devil and the phoenix dance didn't say a word, but a bunch of old guys put the chatter on, listening to Ling Fei's mouth twitching back and forth, a catty of 90 million, such a calculation, the old ghost of Yinshan is always valuable.

..........

Roar!

The roar of Feibao was still so domineering.

In order to reach the Undead Mountain as soon as possible, the old ghost of Silver Mountain used more than a dozen speed runes.

"Good mount."

Zhao Yun patted the flying leopard, who is really majestic.

If this is a big man, a pot should not be able to stew.

..........

At some point, the flying leopard descended from the sky and fell into the undead mountain.

In order to welcome the arrival of the quasi-world realm, the clone in Qianqiu City deliberately pushed a corner away from the lost fairy formation. The silver mountain old ghost of the province came in and suspected it and had to be brought in to clean up.

"where."

The old ghost of Yinshan first glanced at Immortal Mountain before looking at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes and pointed to one side after pretending to recognize the direction.

"Dare to play me, you know the end." Yinshan old ghost sneered.

"Senior, my throat is a bit dry, give me a drink." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand.

The old ghost of Yinshan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and casually took a pot of wine.

Zhao Yun took it and poured it fiercely.

Half a pot of wine, he was heartily dripping, and his throat was not dry.

My throat is gone, do something! Howl!

"Here you come! Pick up the guests."

Howling is howling, Zhao Yun is unambiguous, and howling domineeringly leaks.

The old ghost of Yinshan listened, and subconsciously looked sideways, scanning Zhao Yun up and down: Are you sick?

Zhao Yun didn't speak, but grinned. The smiling thief was happy, with two rows of white teeth showing.

With his smile, Old Guidun Yinshan had an ominous premonition.

Whoosh!

Before he could take a shot, Zhao Yun disappeared.

That's right, it has disappeared, and the old Yinshan ghosts who watched are all startled for a moment.

What a big man! The one who was blocked by him was dead.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun appeared in a mountain forest thousands of feet away.

Knowing the location long ago, the clone had already reversed the summoning array at this moment, a matter of blinking.

"It's not easy to hurt!"

The Great Elder of the Demon Family was also there, raising his hand to release Zhao Yun's seal.

"Almost destroyed." Zhao Yun coughed up blood, his face was extremely pale.

"Let's go back to the city first." The Great Elder of the Demon Family took Zhao Yun all the way to Qianqiu City.

"What about people?"

Here, the old ghost of Yinshan has already reacted, doing his best to look around, and besides, he also sacrificed his perceptual power. The cage has a full range of thousands of meters, but no Jihen is found.

"It disappeared out of thin air, it turned out to be you."

After a few moments, his old eyes flashed with shock.

Earlier, Wu Qi and Zi were kidnapped, and the person asking for the ransom disappeared out of thin air.

He was there that day, and he still hasn't figured it out yet.

Now, in a pairwise comparison, the murderer is definitely Ji Hen. No wonder he dared to ask for a ransom. It turned out that there was still such a secret method. The funny thing is that he did not know until now, where the immortal family inheritance, since the beginning, has been Ji Hen was blinded, and was played around in a Xuanyang realm.

"When I report to the high priest, I will destroy you all."

The old ghost yelled, shook his robe and walked out, daring to tie Wu Qi and Zidu, and dared to ask for a ransom, without the high priest, these two are enough for Ji Hen to feel uncomfortable. If he doesn't punish him, the ghosts don't believe it.

Ok?

Stepping out in three or two steps, he settled again.

A moment ago, the sky was still very clear.

Looking at it this second, there was a wisp of mist, and it became thicker.

"A lost formation, want to trap me too?"

The old ghost of Yinshan sneered and went straight to one side. The world only knows that he is good at escape. In fact, he is also quite accomplished in the field of formation. He is not in the eyes of the little lost formation.

Before long, he turned back.

Honestly, the look isn't pretty.

Failed to go out and walked back to the original place. It is strange to look good. He has a good command of the battle. However, the level of the maze formation seems to be higher than he imagined. It is because of his quasi-celestial vision. The line of sight that should have been blurred, can't tell the way forward, and can't find the way forward.

"It's a good calculation."

The old ghost of Yinshan gritted his teeth and understood a lot of things. It's no wonder that Ji Hen brought him here. There was a support. The Undead Mountain does have a universe, and this Lost Array may be one of them.

call!

Here, Zhao Yun has returned to Qianqiu City, sitting cross-legged.

The great elder of the demon family stepped forward, placed a palm on his back, poured the rolling real essence, and eliminated the killing intent from his body for him. The killing intent of the quasi-celestial realm is different from the underground state. He can't be destroyed, and he has to come to the quasi-celestial realm. .

Zhuntianjing shot, very easy.

Bring Zhao Yun to open his eyes, full of glory.

Then, there is the crackling sound of bones, the longevity tactic is running, and the blood is restored.

"The cultivation resources were all robbed by the old ghost of Yinshan." Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh.

"You rest for a while, we come." The elder of the demon family patted Zhao Yun and turned away.

"Friends come from far away."

"Hello."

The powerful masters of the demon family with a large number of votes, followed together, all carrying weapons, and they were all motivated. The demon family is so poor and embarrassed to grab our cultivation resources, then you will have to beat you in a group.

"Good for you."

The devil shook his tongue for a while and gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up.

The people present are basically like this, and they can attract the quasi-world realm, and the way of deceiving people is not shallow!

"Low-key."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and forced Ge to get better.

"Hurry up."

Ling Fei ran away, ran three or two steps, and dragged Zhao Yun.

Demon, Feng Wu and Huan Meng are not lagging behind. There are also many Xuanyang elders from the demon family who have gathered to the highest mountain. They can't participate in the quasi-world battle. They have to go to the sand table if they want to watch the show. Look over there, you can see clearly.

"Damn it."

The old ghost of Yinshan roared and was seizure in the undead mountain. Every time there was a violent drink, there must be a roar, or palm print, or sword light, or knife shadow, and a whole mountain forest was beaten into chaos.

Earlier, he vowed to break the formation.

At this moment, he really believes in evil. It is not that he has insufficient formation skills. It is that the level of the lost formation is too high. If he expected it, it is definitely a fairy-level lost formation. Therefore, Ji Hen did not lie to him. There is a fairy inheritance, but it has nothing to do with him.

"Ji Hen, get out." Yinshan old ghost hissed, his eyes scarlet with anger.

"Old ghost, why are you so angry?" The Great Elder of the Demon Family came, smiling.

Seeing this, the old ghost of Yinshan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is that you?"

"Don't come unharmed." The Great Elder of the Demon Family smiled.

"I haven't seen it for many days, I actually advanced to Zhuntian." Yinshan old ghost sneered.

"That's why I came to have a discussion with you." The Great Elder of the Demon Family twisted his neck.

"By you?" The old ghost of Yinshan was full of contempt, and Zhuntian was also divided into strengths and weaknesses. A newly promoted Zhuntian, he still couldn't look down on him, like the devil family elder, he could fight two each.

"Come."

The Great Elder of the Demon Family yelled violently, took the knife and went up, slashing ten zhang blades.

"You're far away." The old ghost of Yinshan snorted coldly, sacrificing his sword, and smashed ten feet of sword light with one blow. Even the Great Elder of the Demon Clan was shocked to retreat. The newly promoted Zhuntian is indeed not enough. Look, with a hard blow, a ray of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"What is your relationship with Ji Hen?"

The old ghost of Yinshan stood up with his sword and looked at the devil family elder without squinting. Not long after Ji Hen left forefoot, the back foot demon elder came. If Ji Hen and the demon family are not related, ghosts don't believe it.

"I'll let you know if you are caught." The Great Elder of the Demon Family smiled.

"Catch me?" Old Ghost Yinshan sneered.

With a smile, he didn’t want to laugh anymore, just because there were figures jumping out in all directions, there must be one hundred and ten people, the Qingyishui underground Tibetan realm, of which more than 90% are the highest point of the underground, all carry With weapons, they all looked at him with a smile on his face, and his eyes were shining, his eyes were not like looking at people, but like looking at money, a group of old wealth fans.

[Author] digression: PS: recommend a book, "Yong Sin Road", author: read intact