Eternal gate

boom!

The throne fell to the ground with a loud bang, shaking the whole world.

At the same moment, a fierce aura spread out in all directions.

Zhao Yun and Yan Yu, who were closer, were knocked back half a step.

Fortunately, Yanyu has obtained the Eternal Throne. He has been studying it with his master for many days. He had known that this thing was so powerful, but Mr. Zhao could not hide the shock in his eyes. When he first saw the Eternal Throne, he was still in the Jinluan Hall of the Supreme City. At that time, there was The nine-story stone staircase blocks the view, making it difficult to see clearly.

Now it's right in front of you, and the perception is quite real.

The aura of the throne is as strong as an eight-thousand-foot giant mountain.

"This is...the Eternal Throne?"

The sword master floated out of the fairy pond, with a touch of surprise hidden in his words.

The Supreme Nine Cauldrons, the Throne of Eternal Life, was a legend that had long been made into dramas and sung by the world for endless years. He had only heard of it, but this was the first time he saw it, in the Island of Dreams.

After watching Eternal Throne, he watched Golden Baby.

If you read it correctly, it is a prehistoric body!

Mengxian's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at Zhao Yun unconsciously. To be more precise, she glanced at Zhao Yun's Zifu. She didn't even need to go in to take a look, but she knew there was a terrifying sword cultivator hidden inside.

After closing her eyes, she let go of Mo Tian's finger and hung it above the altar.

She silently recited her determination, hoping to use the laws of the gods to heal the prehistoric body.

However, this is not easy.

God's laws don't just wander around.

Here, Zhao Yun is like an archaeological expert, circling back and forth around the throne, holding a special magnifying glass in his hand. He can peek inch by inch, up, down, left and right. It can be said that it is the throne of a generation of gods. It is extraordinary. Every wisp of Qi that overflows from it is like a nine-sky Milky Way, and even every pattern engraved on it is full of spiritual potential.

"good."

The more I look at this item, the rarer it becomes, and sometimes I even reach out and take a few photos.

The throne was very hot and hard. If he touched it even slightly, he would feel its majestic power. He had reason to believe that if he carried the guy and slashed at the throne, he would definitely be paralyzed.

After walking around for a while, he sat down on it.

Yanyu then raised her eyes and watched him being blown away.

The throne of the gods! You can't just sit down.

Mr. Zhao kept groaning and turned several somersaults before he could stand still.

In just such a moment, all the internal organs were shattered, and it didn't feel too sour.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yun coughed up blood.

"My posture is wrong." Yanyu would also be amused.

She took Zhao Yun's hand and stepped onto the throne.

This time, there was no reaction from the throne, and there was no rejection at all.

"This..." Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Since we were created by you, I need you and me to sit together." Yanyu whispered and smiled.

Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, but glanced at Yanyu solemnly. This girl is unreasonable! There is such a thing as this, if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have been shaken to pieces.

"Did you know that there was a prehistoric body in Dream Island?" Yanyu asked via voice transmission.

As she spoke, she also put a strange small copper lock into Zhao Yun's hand.

"I... also found out accidentally."

Zhao Yun took the small lock and turned it over and over again.

This is a strange thing, it feels warm and cool when held in the hand.

And the same small lock, Yanyu also has one in her hand, it seems that they are a pair.

"What's the deal between you and Uncle Master?" Yanyu asked again.

"The secret must not be leaked." Zhao Yun was still studying Xiao Suo.

"Who is the father of the prehistoric body?"

"This... you have to ask your uncle."

Zhao Yun's expression was deep, and he glanced at Mengxian.

Yanyu took a deep breath and was able to create a great body. Jin Baobao's father must be a man of great experience, a third-rate minor character, and he couldn't defeat her uncle!

Both of them closed their eyes quietly and sat cross-legged opposite each other.

And two small copper locks hung between them.

Buzz!

The Eternal Throne buzzed, and the secret patterns on it became vivid.

The two of them felt that they were enveloped by a vast force, burning like a blazing flame.

Looking from the outside, it was another scene. The Throne of Eternal Life was buzzing and trembling, the sky and the earth were filled with lightning and thunder, and the majestic power of eternal life was like waves, swallowing up the two of them time and time again. , sweeping through thunder and lightning, pouring into their bodies like a tide.

Well...!

Both of them groaned in agony.

It hurts a little bit, but the possibilities are endless.

Both Zhao Yun and Yan Yu underwent a powerful transformation at the moment when they gained the power of immortality. Their bodies were beaten, their souls were tempered, and even their origins were given magical powers.

In the haze, both of them seemed to see a tall figure.

He is like a monument standing at the end of time, surrounded by nine tripods.

Both of them knew that it was the Jiuding Supreme, an ancient myth.

They accepted all the gifts from the gods, and the power of immortality poured into the body was refined into the body. It was not only used as nourishment, but also the source of transformation. Every ray of power would be marked with immortality. He became a The traces of the Tao add bricks and tiles to the long journey.

Mengxian glanced sideways for a moment, showing a rare gentle smile.

The power of eternal life that has been passed down for a long time finally belongs to the younger generation today.

From today on, those two little babies will be dyed with the color of eternal life. She doesn't know whether they can become gods, but they can definitely kill many people. The word "eternal life" is not just for show.

After taking one last look, she focused on Mo Tian's fingers.

There was prayer in her eyes, hoping that the laws of the gods would manifest themselves in the world.

Regrettably, Mo Tian's finger ring has not changed at all.

"Blood."

When Mengxian was at a loss what to do, a word suddenly came out.

Mengxian glanced sideways again, still looking at Zhao Yun, and then focused on Zhao Yun's Zifu. He could never mishear that word just now, which came from Zhao Yun's Zifu, from that powerful sword cultivator.

She seemed to have an epiphany, so she took a drop of Jin Baobao's blood and blended it into the ring finger.

At this time, Mo Tian's finger finally trembled, and a mysterious aura flew freely.

Then, there was the looming law, like wisps of fairy light overflowing and falling into Jin Baobao's body. The already golden body was covered with a layer of dazzling light.

"Mother, what is this?"

The little guy lay there motionless, but full of novelty.

The fairy light was so warm that he couldn't help but reach out and embrace the light.

"Chen'er, run your mind." Mengxian said hurriedly.

Jin Baobao was very well-behaved and silently recited the Secret of Ten Thousand Dharma Immortality.

Mo Tian pulled his fingers and trembled, and what hung down was no longer wisps of fairy light, but a waterfall-like fairy light, which had the power to turn decay into magic and resonated with the Secret of Immortality.

Well...!

The little guy groaned, with a look of pain on his face.

This is only temporary and will slowly dissipate over time.

"Healed."

Mengxian was so excited that he could see through Jin Baobao's soul.

It seems that the cracks in his soul are healing bit by bit.

Dao Lord did not lie to her. The Ten Thousand Methods of Immortality combined with the laws of the gods can really cure Dao injuries.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Mengxian's words of gratitude were addressed to the Sword Master.

Without the guidance of an expert, she would not be able to summon the laws of the gods.

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