gate of eternity

Zhao Yun was also stunned.

So much power has been absorbed by the source.

He originally fused these forces, as if possessing a kind of divine power.

He could clearly feel that the blood was changing, like a seed, taking root and sprouting. Before, it was his poor body that could not conceive, but at this moment, it seemed to be irrigated by a kind of divine power.

Chapter 91

"The sixth level."

Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the power of his blood was flying wildly.

So far, he doesn't know why the original source has such a weird change, but since it has transformed, it is a heaven-defying good fortune. If his original source continues to recover like this, one day, he will Nirvana into a complete eternal fairy The body, oh no, to be precise, it is the complete eternal body, because the eternal immortal body is only a branch of the eternal body, and there are also the eternal Tao body and the celestial body.

Luna once said.

It is possible for any bloodline to return to the original bloodline.

Zhao Yun clenched his fists tightly, and the breath of thunder tore between his palms and fingers. His whole body was filled with majestic power. The origin of his blood was no longer so dead, but more vibrant, and there were mysterious powers hidden in it.

So change.

How could Wushan old Taoist not respond.

In other words, he was a spectator from the beginning to the end, and it was because he could see it that his eyes became hotter. He never thought that a little fairy caught at random was actually a monster, with extremely domineering blood and extensive experience like him. I don't know what kind of inheritance it is, I only know that this kid has a different bloodline.

baby.

He found the treasure.

Refining this little fairy, its blood, origin, perception... everything will be his. Thinking of this, he once again sacrificed the fire of the primordial spirit, which engulfed Zhao Yun like a sea of ​​flames.

Wow!

The troublemaker who was closer to Zhao Yun, Ma Liu withdrew far away.

Obviously, this kid has been taken special care of by the old Taoist Wushan.

"Come."

"Come wherever you want."

Zhao Yun was as stable as Mount Tai, allowing the fire of Yuanshen to be overwhelmed.

Before he got up, he was still sitting in meditation like an old monk. A breakthrough in his cultivation did not mean that his injuries would also recover. He still needed to use the fire of his primordial spirit to refine his physical body and heal the wounds of his primordial spirit by the way.

"Little Zhao."

Not far away, the troublemaker called out.

It doesn't matter what he said, a piece of Yuanshen fire hit him, igniting his vitality and blood, and also igniting his little underpants. That chubby little figure is cute at first glance.

"Immortal, let us go out if you have the guts."

The troublemakers ran around all over Zifu, cursing wherever they went.

Just like before, the old Taoist Wu Shan ignored him and only stared at Zhao Yun. This little fairy is very strong!The fire of the primordial spirit of his peak Xuanxian couldn't melt that guy for half an hour.

It doesn't matter.

That kid can't run away, it's only a matter of time before he is refined.

He closed his eyes from the small world, and rushed into a black pool.

There is a universe in the water pool, and there is an underground palace hidden in the underground palace. There is a large teleportation array hidden in the underground palace. He stepped into it with one step and revived the teleportation array with one hand, reappearing as an illusory teleportation channel.

"almost."

In the fire of the primordial spirit, Zhao Yun murmured.

Looking at the gully on his soul, it has basically healed.

But, how could he be willing to leave, because Wushan's Primordial Spirit Fire is really strange. Whether it is refining the body or tempering the primordial spirit, it has an inexplicable magical effect. From his body, a lot of impurities are refined, which is rare. With such a good thing, it doesn’t hurt to sit for three or five days longer.

"Old stuff, take a note from me."

Not far away, there was a scolding from a troublemaker.

Following his words, there was a roar that resounded through Jiutian.

Mr. Zhao opened his eyes when he heard this, and looked up at Cang Miao in astonishment, he seemed to be able to see rolling dark clouds, as well as lightning and thunder, and even a will to destroy the world, then it must be a hell of a catastrophe!

That's right.

It is catastrophe.

The Xuanxian Heavenly Tribulation of troublemakers.

That little thing is also a master with extraordinary talents. He was forced to a desperate situation, and he advanced against the sky. It is a special bloodline, and its background is not weak. How can there be no catastrophe to greet him?

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He wanted to use Heavenly Tribulation to break the situation.

Unexpectedly, the troublemaker came first.

That's fine too.

For such a small scene, it was a waste for him to use Heavenly Tribulation.

No matter which of the two of them starts the Heavenly Tribulation, they can break the current predicament.

"you....."

Wushan's old Taoist expression suddenly changed, obviously he did not expect the troublemaker to advance to Xuanxian.

He hurriedly cast the spell, intending to throw it out of the Zifu, but he didn't want to be struck by lightning.

"Don't go." The troublemaker yelled, not only can make trouble, but his escape is also unique, like a streamer, he escaped the capture of the old Taoist Wushan, and he wanted to use the heavenly tribulation to split a big hole in the Zifu.

boom!

The catastrophe comes as soon as it is said.

There were three lightning strikes in the air, one was aimed at the troublemaker, the other was aimed at Zhao Yun, and the third was Wushan old man, who was good at using the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and made a big hole in Zifu on the spot.

what...!

The screams of the old Taoist Wu Shan were very shrill.

The troublemaker took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the catastrophe fell again.

Those who crossed the catastrophe were struck by lightning, as a matter of course, Mr. Zhao and the old Taoist of Wushan, who had passively responded to the catastrophe, were also smashed to pieces. , Going through the catastrophe in his body, it feels so cool.

"almost."

The troublemaker jumped out of the big hole in Zifu with his black iron rod in hand.

When he came out just now, he didn't take a firm step, and almost fell headlong, because it was no longer the Big Dipper, but the starry sky beyond the Big Dipper, he had a dazed expression, and ran to the starry sky.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun also escaped from Wushan old Taoist Zifu regardless of the order.

Just like a troublemaker, he didn't stand still, and he was confused when he saw the scene in all directions. Is this the vast starry sky?Is that incomparably huge ancient star not far away the Big Dipper?

The two were dumbfounded.

Wushan is old-fashioned, but his door is clear.

When he was struck by lightning just now, he was in the transmission channel, the channel collapsed, and the space was dislocated. He accidentally left the Big Dipper and was moved to the starry sky. Because of too many space cracks, he was covered in blood, God knows How many space rifts have been suffered, the most serious is the lower abdomen, a hole has been broken in the Zifu, the power is leaking, and blood is still flowing out.

"Damn you."

The old Wu Shan shot out his sword light, aiming at the troublemaker.

Zhao Yun cut off Jianguang, which was to protect the way for the troublemaker.

Finally came a catastrophe, he finally used the catastrophe to temper his body and soul, he didn't want the catastrophe to dissipate so quickly, and also, the catastrophe is a sharp weapon, it is most suitable to use him to clean up the Wushan old way, To put it bluntly, he wants to join hands with the troublemakers to destroy this old thing.

"Nice job."

Like a ray of light, the troublemaker went straight to the old Taoist Wushan.

It doesn't matter if he goes, the catastrophe above his head follows him like a shadow, it makes black smoke flow from him, and it also makes the bones of the old Wushan crumble, so what about the peak-level Xuanxian, he is also afraid of being struck by lightning!

"The Immortal Execution Technique."

Zhao Yun put his fingers together, and a Zhu Xian Jue pierced his chest.

"You boy can do it!" The troublemaker looked sideways and gave Zhao Yun a strange look in his eyes. He was still so alive and kicking under the sky, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. This guy is a monster, his blood is stronger than him, and his talent It is also more amazing than him, and he can resist his thunder and lightning.

what...!

The old Taoist Wu Shan howled again, completely embarrassed by these two little things.

He was not stupid, and he knew how to avoid the edge temporarily, but he didn't dare to punish Thunder.

"Where to go?"

Mr. Zhao changed the world and changed places with the other party.

The old Taoist Wu Shan was caught off guard, and was dragged back again. Before he could stand still, he was enveloped by a catastrophe. The domineering thunder, no matter who you are, as long as you are within the range of the catastrophe, you can strike without fail.

"Eat me with a stick."

The mischievous ghost's stick came out like a rainbow, and he used a lot of strength.

Those two little balls of the old Taoist Wu Shan were really smashed to pieces by him.

At that scene, Zhao Yun felt unnatural, especially in a certain part, which felt chilly for a while, and the trick of a troublemaker seemed to be more effective than any secret method. The Wushan veteran doubted life.

but.

This old thing can resist the thief, and jumped out of the catastrophe against the thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun refused to do it, and a hand that threw the stele hit him back again. The thunder and lightning aimed well, and the old Wushan Daoist who struck him couldn't stand still. Yuanshen chopped off his fleshy body, which was struck by lightning and exploded into blood mist on the spot.

"What a mysterious primordial spirit."

Zhao Yun murmured, staring at the old Taoist Wu Shan with narrowed eyes.

Without the foundation of the physical body, he could clearly see the other party's primordial spirit body, which was full of golden light and burning with hot flames. It was obviously a person, but at first glance, it looked like a sun.

"I can't stand it anymore."

The troublemaker was hacked so that he could not see his shape, and he concentrated on fighting against the catastrophe.

His momentary slack gave Wu Shan a chance, and he didn't know what secret method he used, but he made a space jump, escaped from the scope of the catastrophe again, and his soul was devastated.

"open."

Zhao Yun was in a desperate situation in an instant, chasing him all the way.

With his original blood revived, he has indeed transformed into stronger and more terrifying. Even this desperate state is extremely overbearing. Coupled with the evil spirit of the century-old world, even the old Taoist Wu Shan was shocked when he saw him. Any fairy I have seen is stronger.

"Are you really going to die?" Wu Shan shouted angrily.

"Keep you for the New Year?" Zhao Yun said lightly, knocking him over with two punches.

"Kill." The old Taoist Wu Shan's face was hideous, and a bright fairy light shot out between his brows. After a careful look, he found out that it was a golden copper furnace, which should be his natal magic weapon.

Well...!

Zhao Yun bumped into a straight board and staggered under the pressure.

Long Yuanjian trembled with a buzzing sound, and it knocked over the golden copper stove.

Well...!

The old Taoist of Wushan also groaned, and suffered the backlash of his natal magic weapon.

Zhao Yun came here with evil spirits, and almost knocked out his primordial spirit with one punch. Tianlei came out of his body at the same time and turned into a sword light, unloading Wu Shan's arm.

what...!

The scream of the old Taoist Wu Shan was even more horrific than the wailing of a ghost.

Without a physical body, the primordial spirit was frequently injured again. He, the peak Xuanxian, was already exhausted in battle, and could no longer sustain Zhao Yun's attack.

Zheng!

The sword chanting sounded again, and Zhao Yunyuan's divine sword struck out forcefully.

Just as the old Taoist Wu Shan settled down, half of his soul was cut off. No matter how difficult it is to contain the collapse of vitality, the golden soul began to collapse inch by inch, and no matter how much he used immortal techniques, he could not reshape it.