Eternal gate

The night on Dream Island is hazy and blurry.

Under the moon... Zhao Yun is still conscientiously teaching the secret method.

Jin Baobao is too young, so the secret of longevity must be carved slowly.

Mengxian was present, standing gracefully on one side.

As for Dapeng! How about hanging it on a tree?

Zhao Yun wanted to bleed Jin Baobao, and he also wanted to have a relationship with him.

Ever since, it was hung on a tree by Mengxian, and it was cool in the tree.

"Is it time for you to release Yun Yan?" Zhao Yun suddenly said.

"When will I cure his injuries? When will I release Yun Yan?" Mengxian said lightly.

Mr. Zhao lost his temper at these words. The Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality was not enough. He had to find Mo Tian to get his finger. The problem was that Mo Tian's finger was not with him, and he couldn't find Bu Niantian for a while.

"It's good to stay in your dream." Yun Yan smiled softly.

After so many days, she has long been used to it, and there is no hustle and bustle of the world in her dreams.

Zhao Yun said nothing, knowing that Mengxian would not let Yun Yan go so easily.

He temporarily put away his thoughts and concentrated on teaching the secret method. He also quietly took a look at the ancient body. This little guy is really extraordinary. His weak body and his own resounding Tao are all innate.

At some point, Mengxian silently turned around.

Before leaving, she left a clone to stare at Zhao Yun.

Yes, you have to keep an eye on this guy to prevent the golden baby from being bled.

Under the moonlight, she went to a small bamboo forest.

There is a spiritual tablet in the forest, and an incense burner is placed in front of the spiritual tablet.

Whenever she saw the name on the spiritual tablet, she couldn't help but feel in a trance.

That was her old friend and Jin Baobao's father. They could have been a couple of gods and immortals, but due to a sudden disaster, he entered the mortal world and married a mortal wife.

God plays tricks, a disaster is an eternal farewell.

When her old friend is gone, she will raise his children.

The small bamboo forest is quiet, and the entire Dream Island is peaceful and quiet.

Compared to the tranquility here, the outside world is extremely lively.

I don’t know from which day more and more people came to Southern Wilderness.

"Zhao Yun, come out... and fight me."

Anyone who enters the Southern Wilderness will basically hear such a loud shout.

This is a declaration of war, a declaration of war from the Son of Destruction to Holy Lord Da Luo.

The first true successor was killed, so he had to find a place to come back! Unable to find Zhao Yun, he had to use this method to find someone. He also wanted to see if Eternity was really that evil.

"How many days have passed, Holy Lord Daluo is probably no longer in the Southern Wilderness."

"I wonder what chance Holy Lord Daluo has of winning against Holy Son of Destruction."

"It should be half and half, after all, that boy only cultivates in the Void Realm."

The figures gathered together and talked. The Eternal Body made a big noise, and the Holy Land of Destruction made a big noise. There was a wanted order, and the bounty was not as high as usual. Now even the Holy Son has issued a challenge.

Too many people fled into the Southern Wilderness.

Most of them are theatergoers who like to join in the fun.

The spectators are all here, and there is no shortage of enemies, such as the Sunset Sect, the Golden Wheel Holy Land, the Baji Temple... It can be said that the major forces that once besieged the Daluo Immortal Sect have basically sent people.

In addition, there are people from the Yantian lineage.

In general, the formation is huge.

Among the mountains, the battle stage has been set.

On the stage, there stood a young man in purple clothes, standing like a monument.

He has a strong body, long hair, and strange phenomena are constantly evolving behind him.

He is the Holy Son of Destruction. He is the strongest among the Tianzi generation in the Holy Land of Desolation, and he is also famous on the Immortal List. In terms of military achievements, combat prowess, and understanding of the Tao, Liao Yang cannot compare with him.

Looking at the mountain tops in all directions, there are basically figures standing there.

Too many people are busy with work and are too dedicated to join in the fun.

"It's really strange, why haven't we seen that boy yet?"

"If it were you, would you be stupid enough to come here to die?"

"That's right. I don't know how many enemies of the Immortal Sect came to the scene."

Many veterans gathered together to make the current situation clear.

Not to mention other things, there are countless powerful people hiding in the Holy Land of Destruction, including many Immortal Kings and other enemies.

Whoosh!

Amidst the discussion, another person came from outside.

He is an ordinary young man with a popular face.

This is not an ordinary person. He is Bu Niantian who has used the transformation technique. He came all the way from the Northern Wilderness to catch the pot. He didn't find Zhao Yun, but after hearing the letter of war, he came to take a look. He was a restless master. Maybe he really knows how to take the challenge. This is a big pit. If you jump in, you won't be able to get out.

"He doesn't dare to come because he must be afraid of my Holy Son."

"You don't have such courage, but you were chosen to be the headmaster of Daluo."

"He has lost all the illustrious reputation of the Eternal Lineage."

More and more people are coming, and the mountains are becoming more and more lively.

There was a lot of shouting, mostly from the people of the Holy Land of Destruction, and cynicism and sarcasm came one after another. The affiliated forces of the Holy Land of Destruction also followed suit, and they felt uncomfortable all over without cursing twice.

This is what the world should just listen to.

They were present when Liao Yang went through the catastrophe.

Holy Lord Da Luo is not as unbearable as he imagined. He dares to kill Liao Yang despite the catastrophe. How can he be an ordinary person? Even if his cultivation level is not good enough, against the Holy Son of Destruction, his success or failure is uncertain.

Ah... sneeze!

In the Island of Dreams, Zhao Yun sneezed and let out his domineering power.

In the middle of the night, no one knew who was greeting him.

Rubbing his nose, he looked at Mengxian's clone. He was as dedicated as he was. The one stayed close to him and looked at him like a thief. It made him feel melancholy. Why was he thinking about bleeding the golden baby?

Speaking of Golden Baby, I fell asleep.

The little guy slept peacefully, sometimes talking about his mother in his sleep.

This is a good young man in cultivation. Even though he is small, his body is extremely heavy. He has reason to believe that Jin Baobao can collapse a mountain with a small fist.

He didn't bleed anyone, but he captured a ray of ancient power.

This power is magnificent and majestic, much stronger than the power of blood.

There were so many gods in the prehistoric period, and the prehistoric body should have been a king-like existence.

Um?

While he was looking, he suddenly saw a burst of color coming from deep inside.

Usually when there is a scene like this, there is something extraordinary.

"There's baby."

Dapeng also saw it, staring straight at it.

It should be a ball of flame, dyed with the hazy light of dreams.

"What a weird flame." Zhao Yun murmured.

"That's the dreamy fairy fire." Yunyan said in a voice transmission.

Mr. Zhao's eyes flashed as he heard the dreamy fairy fire.

It was not a real flame, but it really existed.

"Boss."

Hun Tianhuo became dishonest and jumped around in the eternal world.

The master can sense the special flame, and it can also sense it.

"Are you going to sell this Dream Fairy Fire?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways, looking at the Dream Fairy clone.

"If you can surrender it, why not give it to you." The clone said calmly, without any change in emotion.

"Thank you for the gift, senior." Zhao Yun smiled brightly.

Mengxian's clone glanced at him sideways, this guy was so confident!

She didn't say much, it was not easy to conquer the Dream Fairy Fire.

Here, Mr. Zhao has stopped his hand and headed straight to the deepest point.

Mengxian's clone didn't stop him, so some people should let him suffer some setbacks.