Eternal Gate

The bamboo forest, the thunder pond is torn apart by lightning.

Zhao Yun’s body surface is surrounded by thunderous breath. Looking from a distance, he seems to be no longer a person, but a mass of thunder and lightning. Even strands of floating black hair are also dyed with thunder, domineering breath, and wind. The attributes are intertwined, forming a sword aura that is invisible to the naked eye, and pieces of bamboo are cut off.

"Good boy."

Linglong once looked back and was amazed.

I was amazed, but distressed, that piece of thunder pond, which cost her too much effort, and now, Ji Hen's goods are cheaper.

Wait! When Ji Hen leaves the pass, Lei Chi will definitely absorb it. How about the kid's appetite? And the appetite is big.

After a long time, she turned and left.

Behind him, Zhao Yun is conscientious, not only using the thunder pond to refine his body, but also silently absorbing the thunder in the pond. His body is like a bottomless pit, with pores wide open, like absorbing aura, the whale swallows the cow, and the thunder pond is melted. No wonder Linglong feels distressed. At his speed, he will be swallowed by Lei Chi within three or five days.

There was no word for a night, and dawn in a flash.

In the early morning, the warm sun pours on Undead Mountain.

Looking from the outside, the Undead Mountain stretches endlessly, but when you step into it, it is a different scene. It is full of clouds and mists in your eyes, and outsiders will get lost here.

For these people, the devil and the others let go.

Still the same sentence, they only target enemies, and those who don't have hatred won't tie up indiscriminately, but if they don't have eyesight, then let's say something else.

"Why?"

"Don't be lazy."

Still the great elder, he woke up and sat on the top of the hill again, with Erlang's legs tilted, and a cigarette stick in one hand, smoking cigarettes, smoky, as if in Xiuxian'er.

Why should he say that the demon family will not be idle. The talisman draws the talisman, the parts make the parts, and the talisman is made in large quantities. Leave it for your own use. The others will be sold and replaced with cultivation resources. , Properly self-sufficient.

Besides, the ballistas are also built one after another. There are many people and great strength, and the division of labor and cooperation will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Everything is ready, just owe the cave."

The second elder carried the wine bottle, like the leader of the inspection, strolling around the world. There, the ballistas were neatly arranged, and they looked eye-catching, and the number was enough. They waited for the devil's lair and gave him a breath. Boom into the ground.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"The old man counts, this egg can hatch a sacred beast." At the top of the mountain, several old guys have circled the golden egg for more than ten times, sometimes reaching out and tapping. Some people use a magnifying glass to study up and down.

Since Zhao Yun left, every day there will be a crack in this egg that is thinner than a cow's hair. Maybe it will hatch in a few days. Everyone is curious, including the devil, the phoenix dance, and the elder. What a curiosity can hatch.

time flies.

Quietly, the sky dimmed again.

Zhao Yun is still in the thunder pool.

This time I went to see the water in the pond again. It had dropped three to five inches, and it was all absorbed by Zhao Yun. He was not polite with this baby.

"Hurry up."

Tonight's Linglong Mansion is very irritating, with many figures going back and forth, and everyone is holding a large stack of files in their arms.

Linglong is too dedicated. As the shadow commander, she has done her best to rebuild the intelligence network. The files in recent decades have been turned out. She is determined to hide in the imperial family and the internal traitors of the Tianzong, one by one. Ferret out.

In the moonlight, a beautiful shadow entered the mansion.

Nai Chu Wushuang, Chu Wushuang, who is disguised as a man, looks like a little scholar at first glance, but his walking posture is a bit strange.

I am afraid that no one knows that she is also a member of the Shadow. Except for Linglong and Yang Xuanzong, no one knows her second identity, including the ancestor of the Chu family and the heroine of Chi Yan.

This is Linglong's plan to support the younger generation and replace all the older generations. Only in this way can the root cause of the infiltration of the intelligence network be solved. For this reason, she personally selects every person in the shadows.

And Chu Wushuang came here and came to look for Linglong. Long ago, Linglong had confessed the task, which should have been completed.

"Girl, wait a moment, the uncle is still sorting out the files in the underground palace." A white-haired old man walked by, holding a secret file in his arms, and after leaving a word, he hurriedly left.

Chu Wushuang coughed dry, it seemed that it was not the right time to come.

boom!

There was a sudden thunder, resounding through the sky.

Looking up, there were dark clouds covering the sky, and the dark clouds were rolling, and there was a lot of lightning and thunder, and it was obviously raining.

Seeing it, Chu Wushuang entered the pavilion to shelter from the rain.

She doesn't like thunderstorms very much, but someone likes it.

Hmm...it’s also the son of the Zhao family. After self-cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Art of the Beginning, he saw the sky and waited for rain, and saw the sky and waited to be struck by thunder. For him, thunder is good fortune, especially the thunder in the sky. .

"Good to come."

Zhao Yun showed a smile, already silently reciting the secret formula.

As soon as the heart art was operating, he saw the thunder and lightning raging in the sky, and a thunder and lightning came against the wind. It cut straight from the sky, the head was quite good, and the blow hit the cover of his heavenly spirit, and the overbearing thunder and lightning poured into his body.

"Come again." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

As his words fell, more thunder and lightning tore from the sky.

Due to thunder and lightning, the water in the thunder pond was also turbulent, forming waves, submerging him again and again, thunder breathed into the body, the essence of thunder washed himself, his sky thunder was also active enough, thunder power gradually strengthened, and it seemed to be a **** Hammer, to polish Zhao Yun this piece of rusty iron inch by inch into a mighty soldier.

"lightning rod?"

Chu Wushuang in the pavilion murmured, with a strange look in his eyes. He saw thunders and struck one side.

Thinking like this, she took the umbrella, walked through the garden, and ran to the depths, looking at the sky all the time, the thunder and lightning seemed to be spiritual, or it was some kind of beckoning.

When she was taking hold, it was already the bamboo forest.

At this point, she closed her eyes and looked at Lei Chi not far away in amazement. There was a person sitting cross-legged in it, who was her old friend.

To be honest, she didn't expect Ji Hen to be here.

While stunned, she was more shocked.

Shocked? The method that shocked Zhao Yun was able to induce thunder with his body. What kind of technique is that? It is too domineering. Just looking at it will make your heart tremble. That is thunder in the sky!

Zhao Yun didn't know that she was coming. He only absorbed thunder and lightning. It was not common in thunderstorm days. Seeing it was good luck.

And Chu Wushuang watched quietly.

At this moment, Zhao Yun in her eyes seemed to have become a monster, using a mortal body to attract thunder, which was really eye-opening.

A thunderstorm comes and goes quickly.

Zhao Yun's thoughts are still not exhausted. If he spends three days and three nights in a serious way, he will probably still be able to advance, but it does not last long.

"I don't know when next time I have to wait."

Zhao Yun sighed, haven't he enjoyed it yet?

As soon as he finished speaking, he was in a trance and a little confused. The so-called confusion is a moment of dizziness in his mind and wanting to sleep. In a few moments, he can't distinguish between reality and illusion.

It was not because of him, it was the grimace.

In the dead of night, his grimace was messed up, and his mind was messed up again. The magic was irresistible and was engulfing his mind.

"I...not as good as you."

Not far away, Chu Wushuang took a deep breath, did not disturb Zhao Yun, and walked away silently.

Of course, as soon as she took this step, she heard the splashing of the pool behind her, causing her to turn back subconsciously.

On the face, I saw a ghost in front of me.

Zhao Yun is already out of the thunder pond, appearing like a ghost.

"What a beautiful face."

Zhao Yun smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and gently lifted Chu Wushuang's chin, his eyes flashed with magical light, and the look in Chu Wushuang's eyes was like admiring a piece of art.

"you...."

Chu Wushuang couldn't help taking a step back, and his beautiful eyes burst into flames, and that beautiful face was also full of red clouds. This kid was too presumptuous, and he dared to do something to her like this.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun followed Chu Wushuang like a shadow, and was extremely fast. In a moment, he walked around behind Chu Wushuang. He stretched out his hand again and held Chu Wushuang’s jade shoulder. Then his face came close to Chu Wushuang’s ears, and he drew it comfortably. Charming feminine fragrance.

Chu Wushuang shuddered like an electric shock, and her whole body was numb. She still encountered such aggressive Ji Hen for the first time, and she was throbbing with confidence.

"What a pure blood."

Zhao Yun is still sucking in, with a look of enjoyment and a look of evil.

Chu Wushuang felt dizzy and at a loss for a moment.

"what you do."

With such a soberness, dispelling all the magic power, Chu Wushuang let out a soft chick, his cheeks were already red.

"Can you go?"

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth was slightly raised, entangled like a dream, and he caught up with another step, with magical power lingering in his fingertips, pointing to Chu Wushuang.

It just happened that Chu Wushuang turned around and was hit on his eyebrows impartially. The fellow practitioners were in the same realm, but they were blocked by Zhao Yun. Not only their ability to move, but also the right to speak were also deprived. Knowing Ji Hen like this For a long time, I didn't know Ji Hen, and still hid such a tricky method of banning.

The breeze came, and she lay down on her back.

She couldn't speak, her beautiful eyes sparkled. If it weren't blocked, she would definitely reward Ji Hen with a sword. In the middle of the night, she would play with me.

Zhao Yun ignored him, and the whole person was pressed up.

His eyes were blood-red, his eyes were gloomy and tyrannical, the gesture of licking his tongue, with a touch of tyranny, like a demon, without mind, only the most primitive desire.

He stabbed and tore off a piece of Chu Wushuang's clothes. The charming fragrance of women was the poison that made the devil's hair crazy.

"truth."

A certain Xiu'er couldn't lift his head even when he was hammered, and he didn't forget to look back at the picture in the bamboo forest, so fragrant.

See! It's not that her disciple can't take it, but the way she takes it is wrong, or the grimace that hides evil thoughts is more straightforward, don't talk nonsense, just take off her clothes.

Look at Chu Wushuang, the sparks in her beautiful eyes have been annihilated, and the water mist has been annihilated, reflected in the moonlight, and it has condensed into frost. It is the first time that she has been bullied like this and wanted to cry when she grew up.

Stabbed!

This sound, to some people, is probably more beautiful than a fairy song, and Chu Wushuang's skin is also brighter than moonlight.

"Ji Hen."

Suddenly, the bamboo forest rang softly.

Linglong is here, with quasi-weather conditions and coercion.