Eternal gate

Well...!

Tianzifeng's muffled groan was accompanied by a low groan of pain.

Zhao Yun and others have returned and are separating the rules.

This time, the most miserable person is the little money fan. He has just survived the catastrophe, and his injuries are all devastated. Before he can heal his wounds, he has to bear the law of strength. It is similar to the torture of Ling Chi.

There's no way, they don't have time.

To be more precise, Zhao Yun has reached his limit.

The powerful men of the Immortal Sect were all present. Even if they were in the state of the Immortal King, they were all horrified to see it. It was not that they had never seen the separation of laws before, but it was the first time they had seen something as bloody and cruel as the Immortal Body of Power.

In the final analysis, the law of force is still too strong.

Because it is too strong, it is a great blessing that defies heaven.

When night fell again, Wu Nian Genius slowly stopped.

The law of force in Zhao Yun's body was separated, as if his soul had been taken out, and he was so weak that it was difficult to even move. On the other hand, Xiaocai Fan, because of the return of the law, seemed to have received good medicine, and his body healed rapidly, and it was no longer as before. Because of being a carrier, my consciousness is hazy.

call!

At this point, Bu Nian Tiancai truly breathed a sigh of relief.

The separation of laws is very dangerous, but luckily we survived.

"If I take her away, no one should object."

The First Supreme Elder smiled and protected the little money fan with his immortal power.

All the old guys took a deep breath, but still waved their hands.

The Immortal Body of Power is of extraordinary bloodline, so it is most suitable for him to be taught by the First Supreme Elder. Looking at the entire Daluo Immortal Sect, he is the only one who practices a Tao similar to that of Li, and his profession is barely comparable.

"Girl, come with me."

The Sixth Supreme Elder smiled and looked at Concubine Long.

This decision was not refuted by anyone present, simply because the two of them cultivated the same path, and the seniors would naturally lead the way and train the good young man, and his achievements in his years should not be too weak.

The little money fan didn't refuse, and so did the concubine Long.

The world is too cruel, and they need to strengthen themselves.

Two people chose their disciples, while the remaining ones were stroking their beards and looking at Mr. Zhao, wondering if they should abduct this guy. Even without intensive training, the Eternal Body could soar into the sky.

The idea was quite good, but no one was embarrassed to speak.

This little thing doesn't care about heaven. It's insulting to be polite to snatch people like this.

The First Supreme Elder left and took away the little money fan. For the rest of his life, he will devote all his efforts to cultivating this little girl. The Sixth Supreme Elder is also in the same state of mind. For the rise of Daluo Immortal Sect, she will Without reservation, he will fight tooth and nail to protect the path of the younger generations.

On the huge Tianzi Peak, only Zhao Yun and Bu Niantian were left.

Oh no, there are also Fat Immortal and Old Magic Stick, all hiding in the dark.

"Be still...concentrate your energy." Wu Niantian whispered.

Zhao Yun, who was exhausted and exhausted, held his waist and forced himself to sit up.

Being a second-generation carrier has sequelae. The backlash of the special law of force is even more fierce. He has realized that he will spend the next ten days and a half in weakness. Even he is like this. If it were anyone else, Most of them have died.

Here, Bu Niantian has rolled up his sleeves and released a person.

It was an old man from the Sunset God Sect who had failed to successfully attack a small financial fan. Instead, he was captured alive and his body collapsed, leaving only half of his soul.

"Fellow Taoist, I... have something to say." The old man's tone was trembling.

What responded to him was a ray of immortal light from Bu Niantian, which forcibly broke open his Zifu, and all the belongings stored in it, including immortal stones and secret treasures, were taken away.

Then, there was a shrill scream.

Bu Niantian had enough iron and blood to destroy his soul. The power of the soul he gained was poured into Zhao Yun's body to nourish Zhao Yun's weak body. This made Zhao Yun's tired body instantly rejuvenate.

"It's great to have a reliable master."

The old magic stick and the fat immortal both held their hands and sighed. If they don’t care about heaven, they will love their disciples very much! In order to heal his disciple's injuries, he even used the immortal king's soul to nourish him, which was much better than the elixir.

Compared to Zhao Yun, they were not so lucky.

The master in their memory made them remember one word... pain.

There is a big difference between what is called "disciple's pain" and what is called "disciple's pain".

When the two of them were sighing, Bu Niantian had already stopped his hand. The power of the Immortal King-level soul was indeed better than the elixir. It looked like someone's energy and blood had recovered from weakness, but their vitality was still strong.

"Get some rest early."

Bu Niantian left a word, turned around and left.

She was also seriously injured, which had already affected her foundation.

"Can you let me touch..."

Zhao Yun took a step after him, but his body was injured internally. Before he could finish speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

It doesn't matter that he didn't finish what he said, it made the Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick feel particularly energetic. Touch it? Touch what? ...The soft kind?

Not to mention the two of them, even Bu Nian Tian raised his pretty eyebrows slightly.

"Daluo Divine Sword."

Mr. Zhao took a big breath and finally added the second half of the sentence.

Look! You have thought too much! People just want to touch the Jidao Divine Weapon, which is the natal weapon of the gods.

"This kid..." The two old men coughed dryly.

Although Bu Niantian didn't say anything, he still flicked his hand.

With a sword cry, the Great Luo Divine Sword flew out of his sleeves.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes were bright and he subconsciously went to pick it up.

boom!

A boom in the night was particularly shocking.

Seen from a distance, the entire Tianzi Mountain Peak is shaking.

Looking at the scene on the mountain, it is particularly eye-catching. A certain talent named Zhao Yun has a big character on the ground. The strange thing is that the artifact is too heavy. If he is not careful, he is crushed to the ground, and his whole body is shattered. Sexual fracture, it's like a mountain is pressing down on your body.

Bu Niantian left without taking the artifact with him.

Mr. Zhao said he wanted to touch the artifact!

"It hurts to look at it."

The fat immortal and the old magic stick came forward and were pulled out by Mr. Zhao.

The Jidao Divine Weapon is no joke, it’s good that it wasn’t smashed to death.

"It's so heavy!"

Mr. Zhao finally got his wish and touched the magic weapon while coughing up blood.

It is worthy of being the natal magical weapon of the gods. Touching it will make your body tremble.

It is unimaginable how devastating the power would be if the divine power of the artifact was fully restored.

With such divine soldiers guarding it, ordinary forces really didn't dare to provoke the Immortal Sect.

The inheritance of the gods is like the Eight Holy Lands, and most of them would not dare to start a war easily.

"Have you ever touched junior sister?" The old magician smiled obscenely.

"You are disrespectful to the elderly." Zhao Yun said seriously.

But having said that, he is indeed quite soft. He carried Mengdie and Bu Niantian on his back.

The old magician doesn't take it seriously, let's just talk about something that everyone is interested in!

The fat fairy is more reliable, and I am thinking about how to make a little baby.

As a master who cannot become an eternal body, he doesn't mind taking Zhao Yun's child as his disciple.

"There is a very dark place in the Immortal Sect." Zhao Yun changed the topic.

The memories of Concubine Long's two lives have merged, and the little money fan has regained her clarity. Next, he has to think about how to save King Yinyue and the barbarian king, but he can't keep burying them in their graves.

"Look at that, Jiulong Pond."

The old magic stick raised his hand and pointed to one side.

Zhao Yun subconsciously stood up and looked with all his eyes. There was an extremely yin sign. On the island where the demon was sealed, there was a Nine Dragon Pond. Unexpectedly, the Immortal Sect also had one.

"There is hope for resurrection." Zhao Yun said and was about to kill him.

"Let's heal our wounds first." The two old men dragged him back again.

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