gate of eternity

If the young master doesn't show off his power, do you think I'm a mouse?

While speaking, the Yin soldiers had already arrived, and the spear in his hand was very strange, emitting a gloomy light, causing Zhao Yun's martial soul to sting, most likely it was a weapon aimed at the soul, he dodged it for a moment, turned his hand and chopped off the other The head, the second Yin soldier came later, opened his mouth to spit out the flames, but the flames were extremely cold, making his mind in a trance for a while.

"The dragon wags its tail."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, and the golden dragon suddenly appeared.

The second yin soldier exploded on the spot, and even the third yin soldier who rushed forward was also blown to pieces. Even so, the yin soldiers continued to rush forward without fear, like puppets. They continued to fight, Zhao Yun was also brave He carried Longyuan in his hand and hacked wildly.

Mainly nest fire.

The Yin soldiers are amazing?

Yin soldiers can come to Yangjian to catch living people at will, why are you so awesome!

pound!bang!puff!

In the dark, what a noisy sound.

Although there are many Yin soldiers, they are not very resistant to beating.

Mr. Zhao chopped off the mess with a quick sword, and chopped off one piece after another. The black and dark soldiers couldn't hold him alone.

When the Yin soldier died, he turned into a wisp of mist.

It was over and disappeared into the darkness.

What made Zhao Yun raise his eyebrows was that the Yin soldiers killed more and more.

In other words, the Yin soldiers who were cut down by him were damn resurrected and came out of the darkness again.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and glanced upwards.

Still not seeing the starry sky, being in the dark, it was like being in Chu Wushuang's dark world, seemed to be shielded, insensitive to the outside world, and even his clone in the outside world could not sense it at all.

He has to get out.

This ghostly place, the longer you stay, the less safe it is.

The Yin soldiers are fine, a group of small shrimps, if a super boss is provoked, he can't hold on.

boom!

The leader of the Yin soldiers couldn't stand it anymore, so he personally used his spear to kill him.

Compared with other Yin soldiers, he can be regarded as a ruthless character. He actually used a spear as a pen to draw a circle of light on the ground, trapping Zhao Yun inside. There was a flame burning in the circle of light, which did no harm to the body. The natal martial soul can destroy the soul power to the greatest extent.

break!

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, and split with a sword.

The leader of the Yin Soldier had a serious face, and the spear in his hand turned into a black iron chain, which sprang out of his hand like an electric snake, wrapped around Zhao Yun's body, ignoring his body to lock his martial soul.

"A broken chain, want to lock me too?"

Zhao Yun sneered and broke the chain with one hand.

This blow made the leader of the Yin Soldier very uncomfortable, and let out a muffled groan.

Zhao Yun was as fast as lightning, he came in two or three steps, and his sword pierced through his chest.

Ah!

The scream of the leader of the Yin Soldier was extremely shrill.

Like other Yin soldiers, he also turned into a wisp of cloudy mist and scattered in the darkness.

hum!

Zhao Yun took the lotus lantern casually and lit it with immortal power.

The lotus fire is bright and golden, giving this darkness a large piece of light, and this light is very domineering, and the Yin soldiers infected it and buried it in pieces, which surprised Zhao Yun. He wanted to use this light to illuminate A way out, I never thought, the lethality is so huge.

There was no way out.

But the firelight of the Baolian Lantern attracted even brighter light.

That's sunshine.

The light of dawn in the sun.

That's right, it's dawn.

The sun turned the underworld of this world into the underworld.

Zhao Yun only felt a smear of darkness in front of his eyes.

Opening the eyes again, the scene in all directions has returned to its original state, neither the darkness nor the Yin soldiers are seen, but the mournful wailing of the Yin soldiers still seems to be echoing in the ears, just listening to it makes my heart shudder.

For a while, Zhao Yun didn't react.

What happened to him that night was so fucking bizarre. He was chased and killed by a fairy corpse, ran into a ghost soldier to make excuses, and was invited to the underworld to have a fight. No one would believe him if he told it.

Speaking of the fairy corpse, he hurriedly moved it out.

The fairy corpse had closed its eyes, and was lying peacefully, its whole body was covered with seal symbols, but her state was extremely unstable, its eyelashes were trembling, and there was a possibility of opening its eyes again at any moment.

"come out."

Zhao Yun yelled softly, and forced out his golden qi and blood from the immortal corpse, and the sky poured his qi and blood into the immortal corpse, and the immortal corpse changed strangely.

He even suspected that the immortal corpse's pursuit of him all the way had something to do with it.

puff!

The warm light of the morning sun extinguished the yin energy of the fairy corpse.

Zhao Yun let go of his hanging heart, a ray of energy and blood almost caused a catastrophe, if the immortal corpses started killing, it would be a catastrophe, who knows how many people will suffer.

After calming down a bit, he put his hand away and walked around the fairy corpse again. He was [-]% sure that this was Hongque. Last night, he called out this name, and the fairy corpse stopped.

Of course, this is also a guess.

Coincidentally, things like this happen from time to time.

Ok?

Suddenly, he suddenly felt a strange noise behind him.

When I looked back, I saw a figure emerging from the ground. It was an old man with disheveled hair, holding a strange thing in his hand: a compass.

"Another talent who digs graves." Zhao Yun thought.

Where Yin soldiers borrow their way, there must be a big grave.

Seeing that the old man's face is pale, and there is a trace of yin lingering around him, one knows that the person who came out of the tomb is doing technical work that damages yin and morality.

When I was looking at it, the old man who scattered came over.

The compass in his hand is a magical object. If there is a powerful ancient corpse within a certain range, the compass will react.

Obviously, he looked for it based on the compass's instructions, and he found it quite accurately, so he came straight here, ignoring Zhao Yun, just staring at the fairy corpse, his eyes were shining, and he almost burned.

This looks like an ancient immortal corpse.

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Three today.

Chapter 855 This trip is not in vain

"This face."

Zhao Yun muttered, scanning the immortal corpse up, down, left, and right.

After a long time, he looked back and looked at the elders of the Demon Palace, "Don't you look familiar?"

"You look familiar, Daxia Hongque."

"Great summer sparrow?"

Hearing these four words, the great elders of the Mo family and the others also sacrificed their true essence one after another. They all stepped forward and gathered in front of the ice jade bed. Seeing the face of the fairy corpse, they were also collectively startled. Although they had never seen a real sparrow, But I have seen portraits and statues of Hongque, which are the same as this person.

"Twin sister?"

"I never heard that she has a twin sister."

"The world is full of wonders. It's not impossible for two people who have nothing to do with each other to look alike."

"I don't know what Hongque's expression will be when he sees this one."

All the elders, you talk to each other, chatting endlessly.

Zhao Yun was silent, his eyes were bright and dark.

Among those present, he was the only one who knew that the bird was dead, and was buried when it rushed to the fairyland. This time, there was such a fairy corpse that was exactly the same as the one that was born, and he couldn't help but think that this was the bird. The evil female handsome is ridiculously strong, so it makes sense.

Immortal-level evil spirits can compete with the Heavenly Martial Realm.

He has seen this before, just like that night, when the evil female commander fought against the master of Rashomon.

Of course, this is just his guess.

Perhaps, it's just a coincidence.

Whether it is true or not, take the fairy corpse back and find Hong Yuan to find out.

"Bring back a fairy corpse, you won't be afraid of her cheating the corpse?" The third elder of the Mo family sighed.

"That's why it's placed on the top of the mountain." The Great Elder of the Demon Palace stroked his beard and said.

"Without the accumulation of Yin Qi, the possibility of fraudulent corpses is very small."

"The old man thought that it would be safest to burn it to ashes."

"Don't talk too much nonsense, hurry up and pack your bags and move." said the Great Elder of the Demon Palace.

move.

Just move if you say move.

All the elders stopped talking nonsense and went down the mountain one after another, and all the strong ones also ran to help.

On the top of the mountain, only Cang Qiong and Mr. Zhao were left, circling around the ice jade bed, back and forth.

"If it is made into a puppet, it will be so cool." Cang Qiong said leisurely.

"My master said that if you do too many immoral things, you will be punished." Zhao Yun answered.

"It's been 8000 years, and the old man has received little retribution?" Cang Qiong scolded.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, and focused on looking at the fairy corpse.

To say that this fairy corpse is indeed extraordinary, even people are dead, and there is still such a strong power, without the protection of a strong background, it is impossible to get close to it, like him, it is protected by fairy power.

Sky is also a studious master, and took a magnifying glass casually.

When it was over, I looked around in circles.

Looking at it, this guy actually had a nosebleed.

Mr. Zhao glanced sideways for a moment, looking at the sky, his eyes were already slanted and could not be slanted any more, he looked at what should be seen, and what should not be seen, at least he is an old senior, why are you so shameless?

"You can't take too much tonic."

Cang Qiong wiped a handful of nosebleeds, and spoke earnestly.

Zhao Yun curled his lips, gave the guy another sideways glance, turned and walked away.

He invited the barbarian king.

Only after the war did I find out that these were the three generations of barbarian kings.

Even if it was a physical body, the barbarian king's body was heavy enough. If he didn't use his true energy, he couldn't move it. He found a huge stone, cut it into a sarcophagus, and put the barbarian king in it.

"Ashes to ashes."

"Earth to earth."

Zhao Yun clasped his palms together, and then pinched the Yin Jue.

Suddenly, the heavy sarcophagus sank inch by inch into the ground.

It is true that the sarcophagus is sinking, but this sarcophagus cannot sink, or in other words, it will not sink when it is halfway down, the lower half is in the soil, and the upper half is outside.

"Your coffin sinking technique must be a pirated version!" Cang Qiong glanced at Zhao Yun sideways.