Eternal gate

"Hurry up."

Qianqiu City is very lively at night.

Looking from a bird's eye view, there are many figures walking back and forth, as well as a few seniors shouting. They are just preparing for war, gathering war weapons, ballistas and other indispensable things. They are waiting for the night of the full moon to settle accounts with the Buddha Land. To save Liu Ruxin, the monks must have a good memory.

On the top of the mountain, the devil queen stood gracefully.

The altar has been built and she is outlining the formations.

No one bothered.

No one doubted her abilities.

If even she cannot find the Buddha's land, no one else in the world can.

"I have been waiting for this battle for eight thousand years."

Cang Qiong held a bloody sword, which was so polished that it shined brightly.

Like him, the Demon Realm inheritance is basically doing the same thing. The Demon Lord and the Demon have returned, and there is Zhao Yun who is not weak to the two of them at all. In addition, there are many powerful forces. Today's Qianqiu City can be said to have strong soldiers and horses, and its confidence is extraordinary. The feet have front hard steel capitals with Buddha soil.

"I hope I can catch up."

Mako sat under the tree and muttered.

Looking at his face, he didn't look normal. He looked like he had held back a burst of urine. It was very uncomfortable. It was not because of the heavenly tribulation. Even if there were methods of confinement, it would not last long. He needed to get through the heavenly tribulation as soon as possible.

Still in the bamboo forest, the devil sat quietly making tea.

The little ferocious tiger was also here, jumping back and forth with great joy.

"I've met senior."

When Zhao Yun arrived, he bowed down after only three or five steps away.

The Demon Lord smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The former master of the Demon Realm, who should have favored the Holy Son of Tianzong, actually poured tea for him personally. If there is a Demon Realm inheritance here, they will be shocked. This, too It was a supreme honor, but the Holy Son of Heaven could not bear it.

"I heard that seniors once refined the elixir of immortality." Zhao Yun asked.

"I have heard of these pills, but I have never refined them." The demon king spoke slowly.

"Back then...how did my senior resurrect the Ninth Demon General."

"That's a resurrecting pill, but there are some strange phenomena of immortality when the pill is released."

"Senior, can you still refine the second one?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly, his eyes filled with hope.

The Demon Lord picked up the teapot and filled another cup for Zhao Yun, "Want to use the Resurrection Pill to save your father?"

Zhao Yun nodded.

The Demon Lord shook his head lightly, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why."

"As long as your father is still alive."

"this....."

Zhao Yun frowned, not knowing that the Resurrection Pill had such a major premise.

"But it's not absolute." The Demon Lord added, "Resurrection elixirs also have levels. If it's an immortal-level elixir, you might be able to give it a try. The problem is that you can't refine an immortal-level elixir in the mortal world. To be more precise, you need to Only a true immortal can truly refine the immortal-level resurrecting pill."

"Then senior, you..."

"When I was at my peak, I could only reach the immortal level."

"I see."

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes flickering.

It seemed that Black Jade Coffin Yin Zhou did not lie to him.

If the road to becoming an immortal collapses, I'm afraid no one can truly become an immortal.

boom!

As he was talking, there was a sudden roar.

You can see a ray of light shining into the night on the top of the mountain where the Demon Queen is.

When everyone looked around, the devil queen was already sitting cross-legged in the altar, waiting for the full moon night.

Zhao Yun temporarily put away his thoughts and silently left the bamboo forest.

In a few days, there will be a big battle, and you have to get back to your peak condition first.

He awakened the little unicorn and put it into the fairy pond, absorbing all the essence of the fairy pond.

On this day, the little Qilin transformed and grew a lot taller.

On this day, the nine-tailed fox also achieved nirvana and returned to its majestic body.

It chose another host.

In other words, it found someone to cooperate with.

Who did you find? ...Feng Wu.

When Concubine Long left, she said she would help Zhao Yun as much as possible.

In such a big scene, there is no reason for it not to participate in the war.

In this case, it is still necessary to find someone to cooperate with.

Feng Wu is self-aware.

She understood that Kyuubi only recognized the dragon concubine.

However, her cooperation with the nine-tailed fox is still very smooth. After many days of running in, the two have been able to communicate with each other. It is easy to use the nine-tailed transformation, and they can compete with Tianwu.

On the top of Zhaojia Mountain, Zhao Yun was sitting cross-legged.

The power of the ghost seemed to be looming, still entangled around him.

To this day, he still can't figure out why Wraith's power is still alive when Miao Yu is clearly dead, and it has entered his body, promoted the fusion of blood, and advanced him to the pinnacle of quasi-heaven.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to see a huge door.

That is the door to enter Tianwu, and you can only vaguely see it.

Just like before, Tianwu has more than one gate.

Although there is only half a step between Zhuntian and Tianwu, they are like a chasm.

He has long understood this. There are many quasi-tian peaks in the world, but very few Tianwu.

For martial arts cultivators, this is a big hurdle.

But no matter the swords, mountains or seas of fire, he will overcome them.

Not only does he want to aspire to the Tianwu throne, he also wants to become an immortal in his own year, and he also wants to defy heaven and become a god.

For no other reason than to resurrect the people he wants to resurrect, he needs that supreme power.

Late at night, the Demon Lord came out of the Mountain of Immortality alone.

This trip lasted three to five days.

It wasn't until the sixth day that he returned, his body stained with blood.

When Cang Qiong and others saw this, they were all frightened. In this era, there are only a few people who can make the Demon Lord bleed. After being out for three or five days, who are you looking for to fight, Daxia Hongyuan?

"Blood Lord."

The Demon Lord said calmly, not hiding anything.

Three to five days ago, he smelled the breath of the Blood Lord and left Qianqiu City.

Dead enemies who had not seen each other for eight thousand years met in this era, how could they not fight each other?

"Who won?" Cang Qiong asked quietly.

The Demon Lord did not respond and returned to the small bamboo forest.

Qian Qiong touched his chin, but the Demon Lord's demeanor should be equally matched.

That’s okay too.

The Demon King has a strong foundation, so this little injury is inconsequential.

Even he was injured, and the Blood Lord himself was not much better, his body was stained with blood.

He was very excited, excited that the devil was still alive.

Eight thousand years ago, he was unlucky and lost to the Demon King.

Eight thousand years later, he had to find a place to come back, and he would never stop fighting until the next time he met again.

The seventh day and night.

The full moon hangs high.

Zhao Yun woke up, and the demon king also came out of the small bamboo forest.

The people in Qianqiu City collectively looked at the top of the mountain.

You can see smoke flowing over the Demon Queen's body, and you can see the evolution of ancient visions around her.

In addition, there are distant and majestic Buddhist sounds, which seem to have magical power, resounding throughout Qianqiu City.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the Demon Queen carved a secret mark between her eyebrows.

That is the pattern of Buddhism. She is one of the two incarnations and is also a master of Buddhism.

"Can you find it?" Cang Qiong took a sip of wine.

"Yes." The devil said lightly, cold and scary.

He could no longer suppress his murderous intention and wanted to go to the Buddhist land to settle the accounts with that person. He could still accept being sealed for eight thousand years, but his wife and the Demonic Realm were his enemies, and the account needed to be repaid with blood.

As the moonlight scattered, the Demon Queen suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were still as clear as water, with Buddha's light dancing in them.

If you look carefully, you will see that there is a virtual image of a pure land hidden deep in the Buddha's light.

That...is the Buddha Land.

After several days of perception, she finally found it.