gate of eternity

Zhao Yun didn't chase after him, he took Long Yuan away and took out the Overlord Bow.

Standing tall is not necessarily good, it will become a living target.

His Thunder Arrow is not only dazzling, but also powerful?The second black-robed man who had just escaped for less than three to five feet was pierced by an arrow from his back to his chest, and was killed on the spot. Like a blood-colored sandbag, he fell from the sky. Why did you bump into Ji Hen?

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Pay tribute to the ancestors, the country is unparalleled, and Mr. Yuan has gone well all the way.

Chapter 893 The Mighty Heaven Whisks the Dust

The war ended, and the mountains and forests were full of blood.

Zhao Yun cleaned the battlefield, turned around and left, he didn't go to the Taoist temple, and there was no need to go there.

Because, mustache has run away.

When Mr. Zhao caught up with him, the guy was holding an old tree and coughing up blood.

It hurt too much.

"What are you running for?"

"Can I still rape you?"

Zhao Yun came step by step, and had already torn off the black robe that covered him.

Seeing it, he was taken aback for a moment, he was sure he read it right, it was definitely Ji Hen.

Just because he was sure, he couldn't believe it. How long did it take to leave the phantom fog and secluded forest? The former junior in the real spirit realm is already in the Ksitigarbha realm, and it is the peak. It depends on whether it is Qi Yun or quasi-weather Yun. too long?Missed too many wonderful shows?

"Stay safe."

Zhao Yun smiled and put one hand on the shoulder of the character mustache, pouring in the true essence and immortal power, soothes the killing intent in his body, and by the way, helps warm his internal organs.

"Really you?"

Bazihu's heart trembled, and he still couldn't believe it.

Zhao Yun just smiled and continued to heal without responding.

The character mustache finally stood firm, with a dazed expression, scanning up and down, what has this man experienced in the past half a year, his cultivation has soared all the way, and his combat power has terribly refreshed his shocking bottom line.

Also, where did Ji Hen's blood come from?

Everything made him dizzy.

He was more honored than shocked. If Ji Hen didn't come tonight, he would be doomed.

"What kind of treasure is hidden, it has attracted so many people."

Zhao Yun took a pill and asked casually.

Only then did the character mustache move away, took out a storage talisman, released the seal, and a white light flew out, to be precise, it was a whisk, and the whole body was shrouded in white light.

Zhao Yun subconsciously took it and looked at it over and over again.

This whisk is not just a half object, it has ancient secret lines depicting it, and wisps of fairy spirit linger.

In other words, this is an immortal relic.

"This is Miaotian Fuchen. A friend entrusted it to me a few days ago." Sitting under the tree, the character mustache said slowly, "I thought it was an ordinary object, but I never thought that it would come from the night of the full moon. Seeing the stars and appearing, the old man was so startled that he trembled."

"You have a wide range of friends. To be able to entrust you with a relic of the immortal family, it must be a very close relationship." Zhao Yun was still watching, and the more he looked, the more he sighed. This whisk was more extraordinary than imagined.

"If I had known it was a relic of the Xian family, I would not have picked it up."

"It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not. If he comes to you, he is destined to be targeted."

"Hey."

Hu sighed, he didn't know whether he was sighing because of what happened or because of his friends, if those people could find this place, his friends might be in danger.

man!If you don't keep it in order, you will be in trouble one day.

After a short rest, the two returned to the small Taoist temple.

It was only when Mr. Zhao came in that he realized that this was a rubbish dump. The old man seemed to have never cleaned the courtyard, and it was a mess when he saw it. However, the defense of this Taoist temple is still very mysterious, otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the fire dragon clan The strong broke through.

In order to show the friendship of the landlord, Bazihu ​​dug up two jars of good wine.

"Have you thought about moving?" Zhao Yun smiled and took over the wine jar.

"Move, move tonight."

"I can't stay here anymore."

Bazihu ​​sprinkled wine on the ground to pay homage to his friend. As for this small Taoist temple, it has been targeted, and there will be people coming, so they must not stay for a long time. This time there is Ji Hen to protect, and next time, it will not be so lucky .

"So, follow me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"We'll just wait for your words." Bazihu ​​smiled instantly, took a gulp, and slipped away to pack his bags. What the master said is true, you need to make more friends when you go out, just like this one, so The strength seems to have been soaring, and it is necessary to hold the thigh as soon as possible.

Zhao Yun was not idle either, he was wandering around the Taoist temple with a wine jar. Although this Taoist temple is not good-looking, it is actually very old. There are some three thousand years old. The generation of mustaches has completely declined.

The backyard is full of fallen leaves and overgrown with weeds. It must have been a long time since no one lived in it, and it has not been cleaned for a long time. The house is covered with cobwebs. The first feeling after entering is dilapidated and desolate.

Zhao Yun brushed aside the weeds and stood in front of a stone tablet.

In the entire courtyard, this stone tablet is incompatible with the scene. It is not good to put it somewhere, but it stands in front of the door. It is also quite old, the body of the tablet is mottled and cracked, and the inscriptions on the tablet are also blurred.

Zhao Yun walked around the stele, and occasionally knocked it a few times. He always felt that the stele was strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

"gone."

The character mustache is here. He has packed his bags, carried a bundle, and is holding a bundle of picture scrolls. It should be a legendary New Year's gift. He will never forget to take it with him wherever he goes. This thing is very valuable.

Zhao Yun took one last look at the stele, turned and left.

However, after walking three or five steps, he looked back subconsciously, and what he saw on the stele was his eyes slightly squinted.

"What's so interesting about that." The mustache said.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, his eyes became darker the more he looked.

There is a problem with this stele.

To be precise, this is not a stele, but a seal.

He lowered his eyes and opened his sky eyes, peering under the stele as much as he could, but he couldn't see through it. There was a mysterious force that covered the sky eyes and made it blurry.

Puzzled by the horoscope, he came up, looked at Zhao Yun first, and then went to the stone tablet. The dilapidated stone tablet is nothing surprising, it looks so fascinating!Can it still be a baby?

"Who put this stele here?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The generation that beat my master is already here." The character Hu did not hide anything, "Master told me before he died, don't move this stele, and if I accept disciples, I will pass on this ancestral instruction." Going down, the old man wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all, it was very hard."

"Your master didn't tell you that this stele is a seal?"

"seal?"

"It's not that the stone tablet is hard, it's that the secret patterns on it are hard." Zhao Yun said, he gathered a ray of immortal power, formed a sword energy, and struck it on the stone tablet. I can't see it at all, even if I have a sky eye like him, I can't see it very clearly, even he is like this, let alone a mustache.

"Nothing!" The mustache coughed dryly.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and a ray of origin came out, which merged into his eyes.

Looking at it again this time, I can vaguely see the secret pattern.

"It's really a seal."

Mustache put down his luggage and his New Year's necessities, took a step closer, lay down on the bed and sniffed, and then listened with his ears. His master only told him not to move the stele, but he didn't say that it was a seal. I don't know, this is a seal, and I don't know what is sealed under the stele.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see why, but helplessly, he turned his attention to Zhao Yun again, "What is the seal under the stele?"

"I can't see through." Zhao Yun shrugged.

"How about breaking the seal?" Ba Zihu tentatively asked.

"If the seal is a terrifying existence, wouldn't it be a crime." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"They've all been locked up, why don't you care about this?" Bazihu ​​stroked his sleeves, took out a ghost knife, and slashed at it. Before leaving, he had to see what was inside.

The stele is hard.

The knife didn't break open, but he coughed up blood in shock.

The character mustache didn't believe in evil, so he took out Miaotian Fuchen, and threw it with one blow.

Click!

look!It's still good to use the relics of the fairy family.

The stele shattered and the secret pattern collapsed.

When it was over, a vortex manifested under the stele, with all its devouring power, not to mention the mustache, even Zhao Yun couldn't resist it, he couldn't stand firmly with one step, and even the mustache was sucked into the vortex.

Chapter 894 Blood Demon

boom!boom!

Accompanied by two roars, Zhao Yun and Mustache fell to the ground.

After three to five seconds, the two got up, one clutching his chest, the other holding his old waist, staggering, dizzy, Mr. Zhao was alright, his mustache almost fell to pieces on the spot.

Stand still.

To be restored to clarity.

When they saw the scene in front of them, both of them were stunned for a moment. What they saw was darkness, with gray clouds and mist flying around wantonly. The first feeling was that they had arrived in the land of nine secluded places, cold and lonely.

The character mustache looks wonderful.

He lived in a Taoist temple since he was a child, and he didn't know that there was such a universe under the stele. He even suspected that his master and even his ancestors didn't know about the seal of the stele. If he knew, he would definitely tell him. After all Up to his generation, it has been a single pass.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, just looked around, sometimes looked up, and glanced at the sky above, it was also gray and misty, covering his proper sight, this is not a space world.

But here, there is a cover formation.

Previously above, the mysterious force that isolated him from peeking was this layer of clouds.

Woohoo!

When I was looking at it, I suddenly felt that there was a strong wind, and there seemed to be the howling of ghosts.

Looking at them with big eyes, they are really fierce ghosts, crawling out from the ground, baring their teeth and claws, with ferocious faces, rushing towards them from all sides, trying to devour them and drag them into hell.

Gudong!

The mustache secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, subconsciously backed away, until he got to Zhao Yun's side, and then brought out Miaotian Fuchen, what do you mean, a bunch of ghosts are sealed here?

Compared to him, Mr. Zhao was much calmer. He took out a jug of wine and looked up, down, left, and right while drinking.

Kill it!

Bazihu ​​bluffed, and was the first to rush out, holding the whisk tightly with both hands, without any moves, just shaking it randomly.

If you say it is a relic of the Xian family, its power is not bad. A lot of ghosts are thrown and exploded, and the screams are even more horrific. The mustache holding the whisk in the hand is full of force in an instant, and there is quite a person who sweeps thousands of troops. The power and influence are short of one sentence: Who else?

Snapped!

When he was showing his supernatural power, someone gave him a slap, which made them both stare at each other.

When he opened his eyes, he was taken aback again.

There are no ghosts in this dark world.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"Illusion?" The mustache looked dazed.

Without saying a word, Zhao Yun offered sacrifices to the lotus lantern, which was ignited with immortal power, and the lotus fire was blazing, illuminating a golden lotus light, enveloping the two of them, and also extinguishing the hazy clouds.

The dim and hazy world is now much clearer. It is a piece of scorched earth with a radius of no more than a hundred feet.

"There is an altar." Mustache looked to one side.

Why do you need him to say, Zhao Yun also saw it.

Looking at the location of the altar, it corresponds to the stone tablet above. It is covered with the dust of the years. On the altar, there are four ancient copper pillars, all of which are hung with iron chains. A square iron box is locked in the on the altar.

"This trip was not in vain."

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he walked to the altar in two or three steps.