Eternal gate

The Dream Island under the moon is covered with a mysterious veil.

Few people go here for a walk because they are likely to get lost.

On a rock outside the island, the fat immortal and the old magic stick squatted neatly on the left and right. No one was allowed in, but they were not allowed to wait outside! After all, he is the peak immortal king, so he is really shameless.

"Mengxian won't do anything to Zhao Yun!"

The old magic stick put his hands in his hands and said with a deep expression.

"It doesn't sound like it." The fat immortal's ears were straight and straight, and his hearing was not very good. He didn't hear any movement from Mengxian, but he heard the Taoist saint whispering.

In addition, there was the sound of Zhao Yun breathing heavily.

As expected of a great fairy, once your imagination opens up, it will be a love action movie.

Well...!

While speaking, Yanyu groaned again.

Zhao Yun, on the opposite side, had a dull breath.

The power of eternal life is too overbearing, it’s strange that it doesn’t hurt!

Click!

At an unknown moment, a sonorous cracking sound suddenly sounded.

When I took a closer look, I realized that there was a crack in the collapse of the Eternal Throne.

Then came the second, third... cracks one after another.

Both of them knew this well. The eternal throne sealed the power of eternal life. Now that the power of eternal life was divided into two and poured into their bodies, the throne had no meaning of existence.

boom!

With a roar, the Eternal Throne exploded instantly.

Zhao Yun and Yan Yu's bodies glowed with light, and their energy and blood surged like the sea.

The creation of the power of eternal life has finally come to an end.

The two of them didn't open their eyes, still concentrating their strength in the cross-legged position.

Looking at the altar, there is a burst of splendor. Every time the injuries of the law of the ancient body are healed, the fragmented visions will be intertwined, and they are often accompanied by the sounds of ancient Taoism.

Mengxian was well prepared and made a ban on the dream path in order to cover up the vision and the sound of the path and prevent unscrupulous people from coming to cause trouble.

But she still underestimated the fat immortal.

The fat-headed and big-eared Immortal King had already stood up with his hands on his hands, and looked at the Dream Island with slightly narrowed eyes. Although he could not see the dream clearly, he could hear the Taoist sound. It was not from Mengxian, nor Zhao Yun and Yanyu. It should be. A kind of heaven-defying bloodline, with its own brand, or perhaps, the heritage passed down by the ancestors, but it was presented in the form of a Taoist sound, and by chance, he heard it.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" The Fat Immortal murmured, wanting to go in and see what kind of bloodline could actually stir up such an ancient and extraordinary voice of Tao.

"Someone is coming." The old magic stick also stood up.

The fat immortal calmed down and looked sideways at the sky.

When entering this vast sea, both of them had left a peep out of the restricted area, and indeed someone came in.

"Let me take a look."

The old magic stick closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again.

The Fat Immortal was also very good at it, and his eyebrows actually opened a third eye.

After looking at it, I realized that it was a man in black robes. He was obviously flesh and blood, but he was like a soul, sometimes distorted. Maybe he was too far away, or maybe the other person was covered by a secret method and could not see through the honor.

"What a weird movement." The old magic stick exclaimed.

"Coming to the Island of Dreams." The Fat Immortal said, disappearing into the darkness.

The old magic stick also collected his magical power and hid in the space.

Soon, I saw a man in black robe descending on this world.

He was like a ghost. His body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, sometimes normal, and sometimes distorted. The most frightening thing was that his eyes had no eyeballs and were just two black holes.

"You... are still alive."

In the Island of Dreams, the words of the Dream Fairy came out.

This is her territory, and the entire sea is covered with Dream Dao restrictions. Most of them are peeping methods, similar to secret whistles. The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick can detect them, and she can do the same, and she can see them more clearly.

"With you... you still can't kill me." The dark smile of the man in black robe was like the sound of a curse, resounding infinitely throughout the universe.

"I underestimated you." Mengxian said lightly.

"Hand over that little kid and I will spare your life." The man in black robe said coldly and calmly.

"This guy has such a loud tone!" Secretly, the old magician sighed.

Dream Fairy exists, a ruthless person who cultivates the way of dreams, and is not weak at all. Fighting alone, not to mention the fairy king, even the demigods may not be able to defeat her, but this person makes it so easy.

The Fat Immortal was silent, but his eyebrows were furrowed, because this person was very extraordinary. With his vision as a peak Immortal King, he could not even see his experience and cultivation. He dared to threaten to kill Meng Immortal. Not many people had such courage. .

"The little kid he talks about doesn't mean Zhao Yun!" the old magic stick whispered.

"It's possible." The Fat Immortal pinched his beard. If he really wanted to cause trouble for Zhao Yun, he would have to fight today. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he still had to find out the other party's identity.

The two did not show up, still hiding in the dark.

Mengxian did not answer, and she had no time to pay attention to the man in black robe.

She is still drawing the laws of the gods to heal the golden baby. As for the little baby mentioned by the black robe, it does not refer to Zhao Yun, but the body of the ancient world.

"If you want to die so much, I will grant you my wish." The man in black robe sneered, a black light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, shot up into the sky, and turned into a big black bell.

"No wonder he spoke so loudly, he is actually a demigod." The old magic stick raised his eyes and looked up at the big black clock. It was a genuine demigod and the life weapon of the man in black robe.

"Forged with divine iron." The Fat Immortal pondered. He didn't know how lethal the black bell was, but it was definitely very hard. If it fell from the sky, not many in the Immortal King's Domain could withstand it.

boom!

When the two of them looked at it, the big black bell buzzed and trembled, becoming as huge as a mountain. It was accompanied by lightning and thunder, which crushed the sky and caused a whole space to collapse, confusing the world here.

Suppression!

The man in black robe said lightly.

As he finished speaking, the big black bell fell from the sky, covering the huge Dream Island, and even the island shrouded in fairy mist turned into darkness in such an instant.

The big bell was so heavy that it made huge waves.

Wherever the energy collides, there will be thunder and lightning.

Well...!

The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick groaned. They were hiding tightly, but when the big bell fell, they were shaken out of the space.

Well, even if they weren't shocked out, they couldn't hide anymore.

Bodyguard! The safety of the Holy Son must be ensured.

Now, the big bell has covered the entire island. If you don’t come out now, then when will it be better?

It would be nonsense if Zhao Yun was buried inside.

Two more people suddenly appeared. The man in black robe was not surprised at all. Not only was he not surprised, he also calmly pressed forward. He even didn't even look at the fat immortal and the old magic stick.

As early as when he came to this world, he knew that there were still two immortal kings hiding here.

It doesn't matter, it's just shrimp.

"Which family does this fellow Taoist belong to?"

The old magic stick said, picking up a sword.

The fat immortal was also surging with immortal power, his magical weapon was hanging in the air, and he was staring at the man in black robe.

"roll"

The man in black robe was full of character, and with just one word, the world trembled.

When the two old men heard this, their faces turned dark. After all, they were the Immortal Kings, so could they save some face?

Zheng!

Before the two of them could make any move, they heard the sound of swords.

It was the man in black robe who took action, slashing with two sword energies from the left and right.