Eternal Gate

The old graveyard palace is cold and quiet.

Zhao Yun stood in front of the altar and looked again.

After seeing the prohibition, his gaze was again on the lotus of life. The more he looked at the lotus, the deeper his eyes became. This is not a lotus of life. There is a saying in the Profound Gate Book that such immortals are not available in the mortal world. , It can't grow in the mortal world at all. Even if there is, it can't be restrained by mortal means, and this strain is mostly a fake.

The so-called fake:

It should be an ordinary lotus, dyed with the essence of the lotus.

In this way, it has the characteristics of life.

Even if it is a fake, it is also called a treasure of the world, and it also has the magical ability to replenish the lifespan. What he wonders is why the ghost woman who will end the lifespan does not use this to extend her life, or that she has lost all thoughts I don't have the idea of ​​living, and I want to reunite with my family as soon as possible.

Acridine! Acridine!

The little unicorn bounced around, quite excited.

There are seeds of good fortune, and there is enough restlessness.

"Don't come near."

Zhao Yun reminded him to speak to Xiao Qilin.

The altar is not that simple. At first glance, it is a chance, but it is actually a pit. If you dare to walk up and walk, it will definitely trigger the prohibition. It is a kind of killing formation. If you don't pay attention, you will be split into scum.

Otherwise, it is a self-destruction prohibition.

If you dare to take the lotus of life, it will touch the organs, and the prohibition will destroy the lotus of life. He has seen this thoroughly. Therefore, the altar cannot be taken casually, and the lotus of life cannot be taken casually. Yes, you can take it, you have to crack the formation first.

Little Qilin is very well-behaved.

The holy beast is not stupid and can see the crisis.

Just like this altar, it is very dangerous.

Ok?

Zhao Yun frowned suddenly and looked up subconsciously.

Another person entered the old tomb. If the perception is not bad, it should be two people, one at the peak of Ksitigarbha and the peak of Xuanyang. The aura wandering outside of his body makes him quite disgusted: the corpse tribe.

Obviously, it was here to pick up the grave.

Thanks to the cover symbol here, it isolates the above.

Otherwise, just the scream of the little unicorn will cause the other party to notice.

"come back."

Before thinking about it, Zhao Yun took the little Qilin back.

When it's over, he forcibly escapes into the ground, and the corpse people will find it.

His perception is not bad.

Someone did come in, and it was indeed two corpse tribesmen, an old man with a black robe, and a young man with flowing purple hair. The whole body was full of yin, more dignified than ghosts. After entering the old grave, he looked left. Look right.

"This grave must have experienced a great war."

The black-robed old man looked around and stroked his beard.

To be honest, this is nonsense, as long as you are not blind, you can tell at a glance.

The purple-haired young man kept silent, shook his folding fan, walked to the hag’s son’s sarcophagus, and opened the lid of the coffin. What you can see is a pile of bones that looks like this and can’t be trained as a corpse.

Hum!

The black robe old man was not idle, and opened the hag's coffin with one hand.

The hag's body is well preserved, all due to the coffin.

"Holy Son, this one is barely enough to see."

The black-robed old man smiled, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

The purple-haired young man only glanced, not very satisfied.

With the third coffin, he settled again, squinting inward.

The coffin was empty, with only a few funeral objects left.

The black-robed old man looked at him, and said in a thoughtful voice, "Someone will be the first to board?"

This guess is very reliable. The three coffins and three corpses have not even been removed from the ground. But this coffin is empty. Is it possible that the people buried in this coffin have a higher cultivation level?

"Uninteresting."

The purple-haired youth closed his eyes and turned around.

Of course, he turned back in the next instant, staring at the coffin with his eyes slightly narrowed.

The black-robed old man also noticed that it was wrong, and murmured, "The breath of a living person...Xuanyang Realm."

"There is a mystery."

The purple-haired youth smiled and glanced at the offering platform at will.

The mechanism in the coffin is connected to the platform.

"interesting."

The purple-haired youth flicked a finger through the air, touching the organ.

The sarcophagus trembled, the bottom of the coffin opened wide, and the underground tunnel came into view.

The two jumped in and walked along the underpass.

When the stone gate is pushed open, you will see the altar and the lotus on it.

"The lotus of life?"

Seeing it, both of them burst into eyes.

Sure enough, there is a surprise, the lotus of life! Absolutely rare treasure! If you take it back, if you give it to the ancestor of the corpse, you will need a reward.

"It's really a corpse clan."

Under the ground, Zhao Yun raised his head and could see clearly.

See! The talents of the corpse ancestors are not profitable. They are either digging their graves or on the way to dig their graves. They are all professionals who look for graves. Such a small pile of graves will not be overlooked.

"The Son of the Corpse Clan."

Zhao Yun looked at and stroked his chin.

The black-robed old man's name for the purple-haired youth was really true before. This is a big fish. He can also exchange money and kidnap tickets if he catches the saint son of the corpse clan. He is also professional.

"get out."

When he watched, the black-robed old man screamed and slammed his foot on the ground, and he found this place. How can he not smell the vitality, not from Zhao Yun, but from Zhao Yun's previous breath in the underground palace.

What the corpse people do is all things that are detrimental to yin and virtue.

When dealing with corpses all the year round, he is very sensitive to vitality.

Well...!

Zhao Yun snorted and was shaken out on the spot.

"child?"

Seeing Zhao Yun, both of them raised their eyebrows.

However, Zhao Yun was covered with a black robe, and he concealed his peeking. He couldn't see the honor. All he knew was that this little thing was in the Xuanyang realm. Although it was a hidden mystery, the breath of a living person had betrayed him.

"Which one." The black robe old man smiled.

"Magic Cave." Zhao Yun said casually.

"Really old man, a three-year-old child?" The black robe old man sneered, raised his arm violently, and opened his five fingers towards Zhao Yun, with terrible suction in his palm. Zhao Yun, who had just stood firm, was sucked over on the spot.

puff!

Then, there was a dazzling blood.

The black-robed old man who was still smiling in the last moment, at this moment, his head moved home, it was cut down by Zhao Yun with a sword, the power of instant lore is not covered, and it is impossible to guard against. The black-robed old man who had not been sacrificed by Zhen Yuan was caught off guard, his head rolled off, and there was still a torture on his face, but his eyes were prominent. From this direction, he could see his lower body, and he was holding that shake. Shaky, this fucking, dead one is called aggrieved.

"you....."

The corpse clan saint child suddenly changed color, flew behind and fleeed.

Not only was the black-robed old man caught off guard, he was also the same, a dazzling god, a sacred sacred mountain peak was second, this little thing is too weird, and this secret method... the eye of the sky?

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun was quicker, bypassing in three or two steps, blocking the exit.

"Tianzong...Ji Hen."

The corpse clan saint child reacted quickly and guessed the identity of Zhao Yun.

Throughout the Great Xia Long Dynasty, only Tianzong Ji Hen knew the Sky Eye and was instantly rejuvenated. With this small size, he was able to rejuvenate properly. This matter had already spread throughout Da Xia, so he didn't know the truth.

accident.

What a surprise.

He actually met the evil spirits of the Tianzong here. He also really saw the overbearing of instant lore. The essence of the body protection was not sacrificed at the peak of the Ksitigarb. He was killed by a single sword for a hundred years. Was badly hit by this fight.

He should be thankful.

If Shunshen aimed his sword at him, he would definitely die.

"Dare to come to Daxia to pick up the grave, you are so courageous!"

"Since you are a corpse clan, you don't have to leave when you come."

Zhao Yun took out Long Yuan and came with a set of standard actions. He breathed out and wiped it with his sleeves. The wipe was shiny, and the blood was to be seen in the back. It was especially angry when he saw the corpse.

"By you?"

The corpse clan saint child sneered, and there was no more fear on his face.

The main reason is to stabilize the state of mind. Sky-eye blinking is very overbearing, but it also has a deadly cover. Once used, it is lack of pupil power. In a short time, it cannot be used for the second time. Without the sky-eye blinking, it is still Fear of a bird! His dignified corpse clan saint son, the real peak of Xuanyang, can't take a seventh Xuanyang?

"That's hard to say."

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, smashed the ground in one step, and pierced Changhong with a sword.

The saint son of the corpse race was full of contempt, and only pinched the tactics with one hand.

Suddenly, a sarcophagus came out of the ground and stood in front of him. It was his corpse puppet. Now he only sacrifices one corpse puppet, but it is a properly hidden corpse puppet. On weekdays, it is used for fighting. It can also be used to block guns at critical moments.

"Reverse your coffin sinking technique."

Zhao Yun slammed in his heart. When a sword stabbed, he still did not forget to pinch the seal with one hand. He used the reverse coffin sinking technique, and the sarcophagus that had just emerged from the ground sank suddenly.

It doesn't matter if it sinks, the corpse clan saint son has a dumb face, and this operation?

Zheng!

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Yun's sword has arrived.

The son of the corpse clan changed color and flew behind him immediately.

Zhao Yun was quicker, a sword poked a blood hole in his shoulder. Originally, he wanted to hit the key, but he didn’t know what kind of power was flowing on the body of the saint child of the corpse clan. It became an armor, and it was extremely hard. It was a sword that stabs at the gate of life, and it deviates to the shoulder in a daze.

"Take me a finger."

The corpse clan saint son yelled and poked.

This finger, with its own sword sound, has a strong penetrating power. It is aimed at Zhao Yun's eyebrows. After a sword is taken, the dead skin will be returned. If it hits, it can really kill the opponent with one finger.

puff!

The blood burst.

Of course, it was not Zhao Yun who was injured, but the saint son of the corpse clan, because at this moment, Zhao Yun revived the profound armor, which not only absorbs the damage, but also brings back injuries.

"What a profound armor."

The corpse clan holy child stepped back and stabbed Zhao Yun with a finger, but his power was removed. On the contrary, he suffered a back injury, and a finger hole was punched in his chest.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun followed like a shadow, catching up in one step.

When it was over, he put the Xuan Jia on the Saint Child of the Corpse Race.

It's not your own armor, but you can't wear it casually.

Like the profound armor, if an outsider wears it, it will trigger its internal restriction. The armor will have thorns and iron thorns. In an instant, more than a dozen blood holes are poked into the body of the saint son of the corpse clan. , Xuan Jia will still shrink, and the bones in his body will crackle.

"It feels good."

Zhao Yun's legs and feet numb, killing him like a ghost.

Taking advantage of a person's illness to kill him, he has to make up for it.

broken!

In response to him, the Saint Child of the Corpse Clan shouted violently.

This scream is aggressive enough.

As his words fell, a powerful force surged from the depths of his physique. Tyrant Lie was unmatched, stupefied... it burst the profound armor, and even Zhao Yun knocked it out.

"I...poof!"

Zhao Yun didn’t breathe in a breath. He sprayed old blood on the spot. He was distressed and injured. A pair of profound armor, a genuine baby, was abandoned on the spot. It is not distressed. Also, the profound armor engraved him The imprint of Xuan Jia was broken, and he was also beaten back, coupled with the terrifying power of the Saint Child of the Corpse Clan, it also shocked him, flying all the way, landing with a bang.