gate of eternity

The sleeping Zhao Yun finally opened his eyes and sat up after reacting for a while, looking around, the Rashomon master was nowhere to be seen.

It was because I didn’t see it that this stuff became very interesting. First I looked at the Lord of the Rings, yes, the baby is still there; then I looked at Xiao Zhao Yun, yes, it’s still there.

"Go without saying a word."

Zhao Yun said, turning over and jumping up.

The little unicorn came bouncing around, holding a spell in its mouth.

Zhao Yun took it, only to realize that it was left by the master of Rashomon, but not for him, it was entrusted to him to bring the ghost-faced Yama. Obviously, this is a letter. People, what should be let go must be let go.

On the back of the spell, there are two words: Luoxia.

"Your name?" Zhao Yun touched his chin and muttered for a while.

After receiving the spell, he turned and left.

When he left, he looked back more than once.

For him, this space world full of pits is also a place of chance. He got the Purple Soul Orb, and the little unicorn got the unicorn fruit, both of which are great luck.

It is true that fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

It is true that wealth and wealth are sought in insurance.

If the master of Rashomon hadn't tricked him to come here, he wouldn't have come across such a good thing, but they were a bit out of touch, a good valley and a mess.

"Take time to fix it for you."

With a dry cough in Zhao Yun's heart, he drifted away.

When I left the valley, I didn’t see Cang Qiong and the others, so I probably left beforehand.

Zhao Yun glanced around and found a spell in the bushes, which was the exclusive seal of the Demon family. When he opened it, his eyes shone brightly. Good things come in pairs.

Without thinking too much, he immediately summoned the roc and flew into the sky.

The little unicorn was extraordinarily cheerful, bouncing up and down on the Dapeng's back, and the bouncing Dapeng's whole body was unnatural. Has the blood of this little thing recovered?It has transformed into Nirvana again, and its current aura makes it even more oppressive. The existence of being shoulder to shoulder with divine beasts is really not a cover-up.

After leaving the mountains, the little unicorn fled back to Zhao Yun Danhai.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, held the map in his hand and looked all the way. After confirming the direction, Dapeng's speed increased sharply.

During this period, he transformed into two clones, one running towards Qianqiu City and the other running towards the imperial capital.

For some things, it is better to inform everyone in advance, such as the mystics and the casters, those who have been cursed, such as Sikong Jiannan and Dao Bufan, have to be sealed first, so that the casters of the province can peek into Qianqiu City through them.

As for the imperial capital, leave it to the concubine and the others.

Whether it is a ghost or not, it is still uncertain, so you have to be prepared.

This conspiracy has already affected the entire Great Xia, and even the blood-clothed patriarch and Kusha have become mystics, and the ghost knows how many more Tianwu realms will be recruited.

Therefore, on any day, the world may be in chaos. Therefore, it is necessary to strengthen one's own strength. The unification of the five meridians is imminent, and it is imperative to find as many allies as possible.

"Not a ghost?"

Upon hearing the news, Imperial Concubine Yuling, Long Zhan, Yang Xuanzong and Linglong were all stunned.

If it wasn't Guiming, it would be embarrassing.

Just a few days ago, they had wiped out all of Gui Ming's direct descendants, and now, are they still locked up in prison?In the end, the whole sentence was not him, with Gui Ming's temperament, it would be strange if he didn't get mad when he came back.

Of course, people cannot let go easily.

Whether it is a ghost or not, there is no final conclusion yet.

So the question is, who is the caster of the spell?

According to the information given by Zhao Yun, the other party is an immortal, at least a quasi-immortal level, besides them, he also controlled Tianwu's mind, which is very disgusting, a high-ranking immortal, but also doing such low-level things .

At night, a layer of haze enveloped the imperial capital and Tianzong.

At night, Zhao Yun was still on his way, and the roc crossed the sky like a ray of golden light.

Walking to a piece of heaven and earth, Zhao Yun looked at one side.

From the map, I saw a familiar word: Dilong Mountain.

The mustache seems to be in Dilong Mountain, and I haven't seen it since I left the Misty Forest. The old man is an expert in reselling New Year's goods. He is worthless outside. In Tianzong, those things are hard currency, some shameless The old guy, seeing it is dearer than seeing his own mother.

boom!

When he looked at it, he suddenly heard a loud bang. Coincidentally, it came from the direction of Dilong Mountain. Afternoon.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the roar.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, what do you mean, is someone finding fault?

With the same mind, Dapeng made a sharp turn and went straight there.

His guess was true, someone really found fault, when he arrived, a dozen men in black robes were besieging a mountain peak, and there was a small Taoist temple on the mountain peak, with a protective formation in operation.

"Fire Dragon Clan?"

Zhao Yun glanced at the man in black, and instantly recognized which side it was, it was the Fire Dragon Clan in the Southern Region.

During the auction in Raging Fire City, it was the members of the Fire Dragon Clan who defeated the Bloody Clothes Gate and the Corpse Clan, and took away the iron box that sealed the head of the Demon King, um, one of the eight pagodas.

He only found out about this later.

After all, he had a feud with the Fire Dragon Clan. When he left the Yan family in the past, the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon Clan sent people to chase and kill him. Does he always remember this enmity?

I never thought that the Fire Dragon Clan's hand was long enough, and the southern region was not enough for him to make trouble, so he traveled thousands of miles to Daxia to do things. It's not good to find anyone, but his friend mustache.

Speaking of mustaches, are you coughing up blood in a Taoist temple?I haven't seen him for a few days, and that guy has aged a lot. It should be to fight against the powerful fire dragon clan, and imposed some kind of forbidden law at the cost of losing his life.

"Do you still want to fight the trapped beast?" The strong fire dragon clan grinned.

"It's kind of a one-on-one fight." The character Hu cursed, bloody spittle flying all over the sky.

When it was over, he clutched his chest and coughed up blood.

"Let's see how long you can last." The fire dragon strongman snorted coldly, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun consciously picked up Long Yuan.

However, before he could start attacking, he felt a rustling sound in the dark, causing him to look sideways for a moment, looking like this, oops?There is a second group of people, all dressed in blood robes, reflecting the dim moonlight, like blood-colored ghosts, which family are they?Blood Clothes Gate.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, it's so fucking weird, how can he bump into the talents of the Blood Clothes Sect everywhere, and even had a fight with his family's ancestor in Yunyou Valley before?

I'm afraid that until now, the blood-clothed family doesn't know that their ancestor has become a mysterious person, and was accused of being a living puppet. He regrets that he failed to destroy the blood-clothed ancestor.

The strong man of the Blood Clothes Sect didn't participate in the battle, but hid in the dark, and it seemed that he wanted to pick up ready-made ones.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

As everyone knows, what they are playing now is not a oriole, but a cicada.

That's right, there is a third group of people, who are also hiding in the dark, covered more tightly than the blood-clothed door. However, go to Mr. Zhao who can't escape to peek. , also wearing a gray robe, coincidentally, he is also a member of the old enemy's corpse clan.

"Tonight, it's so lively!"

Zhao Yun thought, and looked around in the darkness, there was a fourth group of people.

Looking at it this way, it's really fucking there, I can't see the origin clearly, I only know that there are three people, the concealment technique is extremely high, and the distance is far away, even he can't see the truth.

Longshan, where the forces from all directions gather, is not a place for sightseeing, they all stare at this small Taoist temple, and all stare at the mustache, making people feel that there is an unworldly treasure in the hands of that guy.

Every man is innocent but he is guilty. Such examples are not uncommon. Since there are so many people, we have to change our tactics. The strong corpse clan has two corpse puppets. If one is killed, three will be killed. We must deal with them first. right way.

Closed his eyes from the Taoist temple, Zhao Yun looked into the darkness, held his breath, and used a high-level covering talisman to walk all the way.

Hiding in such a way, the two corpse clan powerhouses, as if unaware, are watching the battle with great interest, and occasionally glance at the bloody door, thinking that they are the last oriole, waiting for the snipe and clam to fight for the fisherman's benefit Woolen cloth?

"Let's go."

Zhao Yun shot out in an instant, the head of the first corpse tribe was removed by a sword, and he looked dazed until he died, watching a play?Why did you lose your mind?

"you."

The members of the second corpse clan were awe-inspiring, both puzzled and shocked. In addition to the Fire Dragon Clan and the Blood Clothes Gate, there was another group of people hiding in this mountain, and they were mysterious and terrifying. A Quasi-Heaven Realm, one face-to-face was instantly captured.

"It's good to leave."

Zhao Yun said calmly, a blow of wind and thunder will destroy the dead and the dead.

The second corpse clansman, who was too late to react, had his heart broken by one blow, and he didn't have time to escape, let alone summon the corpse puppet, and he died extremely depressed. Hong, the force is extremely dazzling.

But in a moment or two, the two Tianwu were killed. Therefore, Mr. Zhao has the potential to be an assassin, and he is more suitable than the master of the Rashomon sect. My son is dying in Huangquan.

"Who?"

"Who?"

This scolding came from two sides.

The strong fire dragons who besieged Xiaodao Temple and the strong blood-clothed sect hidden in the dark were all alarmed, especially the strong fire dragons who were alarmed by Zhao Yun also noticed the blood-clothed gate, which is nonsense. do not have.

How many people are hiding on this mountain peak?

But no matter how many times it is, they are all that little cicada, and God knows how many praying mantises and orioles there are behind them.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and disappeared into the darkness again.

Then, there were screams and bloody lights. He was like a god of death in the dark, harvesting life. Everywhere he went, someone would be killed, or his heart would be cut off, or his head would be cut off. , all of them were completely lore, people who had even been hunted down by the Heavenly Martial Realm, picked up these small shrimps, and caught them with their hands.

In less than a dozen moments before and after, the blood-clothed sect members hiding in the dark were all killed without exception.

"Who?"

The strong fire dragon clan is still drinking, and has stopped bombarding the small Taoist temple. They all carry their guys and stare at the darkness. They always feel that in the darkness, there is a ghost crawling out of hell, which is devouring the living beings in the world. Down.

Zhao Yun walked out of the darkness step by step. The Longyuan in his hand was dripping with blood. His evil spirit was colder than Yinbing. Just the evil spirit made the strong fire dragon clan palpitate. How could there be such a thing in a Ksitigarbha realm? Terrible evil spirit.

"Who is it?" The mustache is also watching, lying on the edge of the Taoist temple, his old eyes are almost slightly narrowed, and he always feels that person's figure, as if he has seen it somewhere.

Ah!

puff!puff!

When he watched, Zhao Yun set off a new wave of killings. This time he didn't deliberately hide it, and he came from the front. The opponent was only at the quasi-heaven level. How can he stop his attack? This is not a big war, this is a single In the massacre on the one hand, each strong man fell in a pool of blood, there is no worst, only worse.

After the Corpse Clan and Blood Clothes Clan, the Fire Dragon Clan was wiped out, and they didn't know who they were, or maybe they knew who they were, but it didn't matter anymore. The important thing was that they were not alone on the road to Huangquan.

Whoosh!

After killing the powerful fire dragon tribe, Zhao Yun fell into the darkness again. He raised his sword and chased and killed the three black-robed men in the fourth group, who were well hidden.

Even at this moment, Zhao Yun has not seen the origin of the other party. Judging by his energy, he is the three quasi-heaven realms, and he is fleeing desperately. It seems that he has seen his identity, and he ran away just because he saw it. None back.

The holy son of Tianzong has a fierce reputation, and if Tianwu does not come out, no one will be enough to watch.

"Three friends, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Zhao Yundan said, he will not let go, he has made a tracking mark with the sky eye, and within a certain time limit, he can chase him no matter the ends of the world.

The three men in black robes didn't answer, they just ran away.

"run?"

Zhao Yun let out a cold chirp, cutting out a burst of sword energy.

At this point, the three black-robed talents stood still, and at the same time swung their killing swords to block the incoming sword qi. The sound of metal collisions was clanging and crisp, and sparks were sparked.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and he saw that the opponent's tricks were from the Little Japanese Kingdom. No wonder they hid it so secretly. This lineage of inheritance is not only unique in escape, but also in the ability to hide and seek.

Since you are a person from a small country of Japan, there is no room for mercy.

Zhao Yun was as quick as a frightened bird, and he rushed there in two or three steps. Using his soul to guard against lightning and the aura of black and yellow, he overturned the first and second men in black robes. As for the third man in black robes, he was beaten solidly. He slashed the sky.

puff!

Three beams of blood exploded, scarlet and dazzling.

The third black-robed man was the worst, he was hacked on the spot and wiped out with a single sword strike.

Look at the first and second men in black robes, they are also miserable, one was shattered by the sky thunder, and the other was smashed by the black and yellow energy, all of them were waiting to retreat, their eyes were full of fear, this is a cruel man. Even the Great Celestial Master has been wiped out, the two of them cannot defeat Ji Hen.

Whoosh!

Before the two could stop, Zhao Yun approached like a ghost.

The face of the first man in black changed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood. He hit it, but failed to break through Zhao Yun's protective essence. His attack was just tickling, Mr. Zhao's attack!It made him very sour, and he moved his head with a sword, simply and neatly.

As his teammate, the second man in black robe ran very fast, and he did not know what secret method he used to escape to the sky in an instant.

It doesn't matter.