gate of eternity

"Is this Zifu infinitely big?" Zhao Yun asked in confusion. After walking for so long, he still hasn't seen the edge of Zifu. Even if it is a small world, there must be a size range in front and back!

"His Zifu has restrictions, and he can't see through the universe at all."

"Interesting." Zhao Yun picked up Long Yuan and tapped his feet...pound pound.

"Idle is idle, let's practice! I have a trick, it's amazing."

"How powerful is it?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"Today, I'll let you open your eyes." The troublemaker ran seven or eight feet away like a ray of light, and casually took out his black iron rod, which was half taller than him, looking at the thief as funny.

Haha...!

The troublemaker has a good appearance, and he played a set of stick skills to Zhao Yun.

Needless to say, this set of stick techniques is really mysterious, but the posture is not very beautiful.

"watch out."

The troublemaker was as quick as a frightened light, and his stick came out like a dragon, and he stabbed at Zhao Yun's chest.

"You want to tickle me?"

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, just this... still a trick?

He raised his hand casually and stretched out two fingers, which could easily clamp the opponent's iron rod.

However, when the troublemaker arrived, the stick suddenly changed direction and poked towards his crotch.

Wow!

Sour!

Zhao Yun bent over instantly, tears streaming down his face.

Damn you, it turned out to be such a mischievous method!

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Purple House.

Zhao Yun is like a tourist, walking and seeing all the way.

As for that troublemaker!He was beaten up.

Mr. Zhao doesn't easily beat the child unless he can't help it. Since he was in a bad mood, he threw this guy three times in a row and fainted on the spot. At this moment, Zhao Yun is holding one leg, walking back and forth, beating him from a distance. , I don’t know, I thought I was carrying a rabbit?

boom!

At an unknown moment, Zifu trembled.

When it was over, a black flame ignited in the small world.

"The fire of the primordial spirit."

Zhao Yun picked up a strand and hung it in his palm to watch.

It is undoubtedly the fire of the primordial spirit.

It seems that Wushan old Taoist will use this method to refine them.

The reason is very simple, both he and the troublemaker will become each other's nourishment.

Speaking of troublemakers, he finally woke up, his chubby little face was as black as coke, he was the peak of the immortal, but he was beaten up by a little immortal, and this kid was ruthless.

"I'll let you do it."

Zhao Yun held a grudge, so he gave the troublemaker's little brother a flick.

Now, the troublemaker's eyes were full of tears. He was always the one who made trouble for others. Today, it was the first time he was greeted by someone as little brother. The feeling was not only sour, but also ecstasy.

"Junior, it's fun to play!"

In the Purple Mansion, the old Taoist's smile resounded.

Zhao Yun ignored it directly, and was still peeking at the universe of the Zifu.

It was a troublemaker, and he cursed, "Let us out."

"Noisy."

The old Taoist Wu Shan didn't bother to talk to him, and used mysterious power to isolate him.

But the fire of the primordial spirit in the small world is burning more and more violently.

Zhao Yunhuan looked around, his qi and blood had been refined a lot.

According to this posture, if you don't resist, you will be turned into ashes sooner or later.

"You old man."

"Young master will not let you go even if he is a ghost."

The troublemaker jumped three feet high, scolding quite vigorously.

No matter what he scolded, his condition was not very good, and his energy and blood had been extinguished a lot.

"I haven't married a wife yet?"

As time passed, this product gradually withered.

But Zhao Yun pressed steadily, like an old monk sitting in meditation, not knowing what he was meditating on.

Not long ago, he was still thinking about how to get out.

Now!He doesn't want to leave just yet.

The Purple Mansion of the old Taoist Wushan is very strange, and the soul of the old Taoist Wushan is even more strange. With the fire of his soul, he can not only temper his soul, but heal the scars of his soul.

In this way, it will be tempered.

In this case, wait until the injury is healed before opening the Heavenly Tribulation.

"We are going to die, let me swallow your black iron rod!" Zhao Yun was silent, but Long Yuan was restless, he jumped out of the magic ring and hung in front of the troublemaker, buzzing trembling.

"You can talk?"

The troublemaker rubbed his chin, his eyes full of novelty.

Although he is not tall, but his vision is not low, this sword is very extraordinary.

"What about you?" Long Yuan poked the troublemaker.

"Get out." The troublemaker scolded, and wanted to swallow my weapon, how can you be so capable!

hum!

When the two were bickering, they suddenly saw Zhao Yun's body tremble.

Long Yuan returned instantly and circled around his master.

The troublemaker raised his eyebrows and followed suit.

Seeing that Zhao Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, his body was extremely unstable.

To be precise, it was his origin that was restless, setting off waves of waves.

He looked inside the Danhai, seeing the power of the world of mortals, assimilated by his blood, and merged into the source, the source instantly surged, and it became more vigorous and vigorous.

what's the situation?

Zhao Yun was quite puzzled, Yuanyuan swallowed the power of Hongchen.

Moreover, the source of the power of the world of mortals seems to have become more refined.

"Is it because of the fire of the primordial spirit?"

With a word in Zhao Yun's mind, he slowly opened his eyes.

This is the Purple Mansion of the old Taoist of Wushan. The purple mansion is filled with the fire of the primordial spirit of the old Taoist Wushan. He uses this fire to temper the primordial spirit, and also uses this fire to refine his body, which promotes the original power of swallowing the world of mortals?

He knew it would never be that simple.

If Luna is still there, he will definitely be able to give him a reasonable explanation.

If the Moon God is still there, seeing this scene, there will probably be a sigh.

It was a mistake again, which created a heaven-defying fortune for Zhao Yun. Although his eternal source is so thin that it is almost invisible, it does not mean that the source will not be revived.

Since it is necessary to recover, it needs to fill up with strength.

And his power of the world of mortals is very suitable, it is not only a force, but also a key, which will open the door to the recovery of the original source.

As for the fire of the primordial spirit of the old Taoist Wushan, it must have contributed a lot.

This is not an ordinary primordial spirit, nor is it an ordinary primordial spirit fire. It has an innate ability to promote the transformation of bloodlines. Of course, it does not work for all bloodlines.

Coincidentally, the Eternal Immortal Physique is in it.

I'm afraid even the old Taoist Wu Shan doesn't know that his Yuanshenhuo has such magical effects.

Well...!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled groan, and Yuan Yuan hit him so badly that his body ached.

And Wushan's old Daoist Yuanshenhuo also became more and more raging, submerging him time and time again, turning into strands, penetrating his acupuncture points all over his body and invading his body.

"It's burning."

The troublemaker bluffed and couldn't help taking a step back.

From this point of view, Zhao Yun is no longer a person, but a mass of flames.

boo...!

Only Zhao Yun could hear such a sound.

He actually advanced, breaking into the second level of the immortal.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for those who have not passed the Heavenly Tribulation to advance, but he is a different kind. It happened once in Daxia, and he advanced before crossing the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Why did you break through?"

The troublemaker's eyes were round, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's not over yet.

Accompanied by the realm breakthrough, his origin surged again.

This time, what was assimilated by the blood was his immeasurable celestial light, which also merged into the origin.

boo...!

It was this kind of sound again, resounding in the dark.

Zhao Yun's immortal is the second level, and he has advanced again.

"Is it so bizarre?"

The troublemaker looked confused, when did the advancement become so casual.

He took a look at himself, but there was no sign of a breakthrough, because he made too many troubles, and there is a problem with his character?

hum!

Zhao Yun's transformation is still going on.

Immeasurable immortal light melted, and the power of dark marriage was also absorbed.

Afterwards, the true qi of Taiyin and the qi of Xuanhuang were also assimilated by the source.

And in these two or three moments, Zhao Yun's cultivation reached the sixth level all the way.

Still not finished.

His turbulent source, even Tianlei was dragged away.

However, the next moment, Tianlei was spat back again.

This wave of operations seems to be expounding something: You don't taste good.

"what's the situation."

The troublemaker was a little messy, scratching his head.

Advanced cultivation!He's seen too many, but it's the first time he's seen this person who has soared all the way.