Eternal gate

boom! boom!

The vast Dragon Burial Sea has rolling waves.

The three-on-three battle was in full swing.

The white-bearded old man is a spectator.

The clouds and smoke in the dream are also spectators.

Speaking of Yunyan, Zhao Yun was just like Zhao Yun, who looked dazed and reminiscing about Dapeng just now. Apart from Zhao Yun, this was the second complete old friend she had ever seen. He had different incarnations and was not bound by his true identity.

"Who are you?"

The first old man howled angrily, a little angry after being hammered by Zhan Tianxing, and already had the idea of ​​​​running away.

What a thief he is! I want to find out the other party's identity or origin before running away, and then settle the score after returning to the sect.

No matter whoever offends him and destroys his lineage, he will die without a burial place.

"I am... Zhan Tianxing."

Zhan Tianxing's silent words made the sky tremble.

The first old man heard it and didn't react for a moment. The name sounded a bit familiar, the Holy Son of the Ancient God?

When he reacted, he was in disbelief.

But how is this possible? How is Zhan Tianxing still alive?

"You...Holy Lord Da Luo?"

From the other side, there was also surprise.

He was the second oldest man, and he looked more and more familiar to Mr. Zhao. He had seen the portrait before, and it was exactly the same as this man.

"Guessed it right."

Zhao Yun crossed the sky with one step and delivered another domineering punch.

The second old man was defeated, so he turned around and ran away. Holy Lord Daluo was a beast, and his cultivation in Dongxu Realm was better than that of Taixu Realm, but he was in Taixu Realm, so he couldn't suppress this guy. Not only was he unable to hold him down, he was beaten all the way until he couldn't stand still.

"There is no way to heaven, and there is no way to earth."

Zhao Yun caught up with him in an instant and swung his sword to kill him.

Blood flowers bloomed and the second old man's head fell to the ground.

"Spare my life."

The second old man gave up and ran away with his headless body.

What responded to him was a Zhu Xian Jue and the Tian Mie Yuan Shen Sword. The Zhu Xian Jue chopped off his physical body, and the Tian Mie Sword penetrated his soul.

At this moment, this guy is still eager to escape, and magical weapons are flying out of his body frequently. Fairy swords, golden knives, copper furnaces, treasure seals... are like stars, blooming with bright light.

seal up!

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and the Dao characters all over the sky evolved, immobilizing the magic weapons all over the sky, and also imprisoned the escaping second old man, almost sealing off his soul, and the wails were shrill.

ah...!

The screams seemed to have an echo, coming from the eastern sea.

The first old man also knelt down. He had discovered Zhan Tianxing's identity, but he also entered the gate of hell and was killed by Zhan Tianxing's sword.

Then, there was the third blood flower.

Dapeng's domineering power leaked out and he tore the third old man alive.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to forcibly absorb the power of the soul to use it as nourishment for the soul, completely killing the second old man, who was short of money! Before killing someone, he would grab all the treasures, which he often did.

At this point, Dragon Burial Sea fell into calm.

As a spectator, Yun Yan's demeanor showed no change.

On the other hand, the white-bearded old man felt chills all over his body when he saw Zhao Yun swallowing the soul, and he was afraid that the guy would swallow him too.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun had already turned back and held Dapeng back when he was about to fall. The guy was seriously injured, and his legs had been affected.

"It's...so nice to see you."

Dapeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.

He still remembered that when they were separated a hundred years ago, they were quite sad. When they met again a hundred years later, everything seemed like yesterday. The little martial artist in his memory was now a strong man.

On the other hand, since his return, he has either been beaten, or on the way to be beaten, he has been beaten so shamelessly.

After all, he was feeling emotional!

He never thought that a small martial arts cultivator in the human world would become the first mortal immortal in history. The mortal road to the immortal world must have been very difficult for Zhao Yun.

"Whose psychic beast did you make?" Mr. Zhao smiled and put his palm on Dapeng's back, instilling the majestic origin to help him resolve the murderous intention in his body and help him reshape his body.

"If I were a psychic beast, would I be killed so miserably?" Dapeng glanced sideways. This was true. A psychic beast could return to the spirit world at any moment.

Besides, he has the same bloodline as a mythical beast, so he will not easily form a contract with others. As for the matter in the mortal world, it was a complete accident.

"If you are not a psychic beast, how can you be in the fairy world." Zhao Yun looked puzzled. The fairy world and the spiritual world are separated by a legal barrier. Can you travel at will without being a psychic beast?

"There was a war in the spiritual world, and my Dapeng clan was not immune. During the melee, I fell into the fairy world without knowing it." Dapeng coughed dryly, "Because of this incident, my bloodline was greatly damaged, and it should have been wiped away by the law. .”

"There is such a thing." Zhao Yun frowned, and he could feel that Dapeng's bloodline was much thinner, especially the origin, which was extremely damaged, and his combat power was greatly reduced as a result. It is no wonder that he was defeated by three people in the Taixu realm. Chase.

Compared with this, he is more curious about what kind of wars and rebellions can occur in the spiritual world?

The two were chatting and reminiscing about old times. The white-bearded old man was scratching his head. Lien Zhan Tianxing also raised his eyebrows slightly. Zhao Yun actually had a deep connection with Dapeng.

At some point, Zhao Yun stopped.

He also sighed!

A hundred years passed by in an instant, and Duan had never expected such a reunion.

This is all thanks to the white-bearded old man. If it hadn't been for the Tian Lingzhu incident, he would not have come to bury Long Hai, let alone bump into Zhao Yun.

After all, they had their destiny, and they deserved this fate.

"Remember you for your merit." Zhao Yun glanced at the white-bearded old man.

"It's easy to talk." The white-bearded old man was instantly happy. His old life seemed to be saved.

Originally there were two people walking together, but now there is another Dapeng.

This guy seemed to be a chatterbox, chattering endlessly wherever he went, just asking about Zhao Yun's experiences along the way.

So Mr. Zhao told him a long story, some were true and some were false, some were summarized and some were omitted, but most of them were told in one sentence, and there was not a word about the Moon God.

"Little Qingluan is fine."

After going around in a long circle, Dapeng finally got to the point, rubbing his little hands and looking at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"It's good, we have become a pair with little Qilin." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

Dapeng Dun's face was dark, it was that little brat again.

According to his opinion, birds and birds are a perfect match, and there is nothing wrong with a unicorn.

"I asked, where is the island you mentioned?" Zhao Yun stopped talking nonsense and asked the white-bearded old man. He followed the old man's guidance along the way, so there was no island.

"That's wrong!" The white-bearded old man was released, floating around in the air, looking around and muttering, "The coordinates are correct, there is no doubt about it!"

"You're fooling me!" Zhao Yun picked up a bottle of wine and followed suit. He exhausted his eyesight and couldn't see even a rock, not to mention the island.

"Can you lend me your compass?" The white-bearded old man looked at Zhan Tianxing tentatively. He remembered clearly that when the two men split the spoils, his compass was taken away by Zhan Tianxing.

Zhan Tianxing didn't talk nonsense and took it out casually.

The white-bearded old man was like an expert. He held the compass and looked at it again and again. Sometimes he raised his eyes to take a look at the universe to determine the direction and freeze the coordinates.

"Are they really a couple?"

Dapeng is also interesting, Zhao Yun's mind is full of treasures, and his Qingluan girl is all in his mind. If Qilin really fell in love with her, he would scold her seriously.

"Let's make a couple."

Zhao Yun carried the same words again.

As he spoke, he also transformed into a large number of clones and searched for them separately. Looking at the white-bearded old man's expression, it was obviously not a lie. So is this strange? The island evaporated out of thin air?