Eternal gate

"Sent."

Zhao Yun ran wildly all the way, like a wild horse running wild, jumping with joy.

He finally got the little magic box that he had longed for, how could he not be happy?

At this moment, looking back on more than a hundred years of suffering and hardship, even if all the cultivation resources are exhausted, it is still worth it. The abilities and potential of the Hun Tian Demon Realm are priceless.

"Life is like a play...it all depends on acting."

Not only the Sword Master, but also the Demon King commented like this.

They were spectators, they watched Zhao Yun turn over the magic box with their own eyes, what a kind person! I'm afraid that my brain is damaged, and I have lived hundreds or thousands of years, but fell into the trap of the younger generations.

"I'll refine you when I have time." Zhao Yun glanced at the magic box.

This thing is good in every way, but unlocking is troublesome and time-consuming.

If it was to be refined, then it would be better to use it. He thought of his Taixu Tribulation, which would probably break the mark on the magic box. After the mark on the magic box was broken, he would then temper it with the Huntian Flame, and then carve it into it. To create your own brand, just one thought is enough when you open it again.

He closed his eyes from the eternal world and slowed down his pace slightly.

He is already in the Taixu realm and can vaguely perceive many passages.

What channel? ...The passages to the mortal world can be sent by incarnations to enter the world, or the deities can descend to the world. However, those passages can only be vaguely perceived, and what can be seen is only vague.

He was very confused, then opened his eyes and looked at the sword master who was obsessed with his Zifu, and humbly asked for advice, "Senior, I have advanced to Taixu, but why can't I see the passage to the mortal world clearly?"

"You haven't overcome the tribulation yet." Sword Master said leisurely.

"That's it." Mr. Zhao muttered.

If he has not overcome the tribulation, then he is not in the true Taixu realm.

He had an impulse, the impulse to overcome the heavenly tribulation immediately, and then sent his incarnation to the earth. Counting the road of mortals, the Great Dao Tianju and the Huntian Demon Realm, he had been away from his hometown for more than three hundred years, and he really missed home. The great things in his memory He has dreamed of mountains and rivers countless times.

After thinking for a long time, he suppressed the impulse.

The Taixu Tribulation must be overcome, but he had to choose a good time.

The best thing about a good time is a big scene where enemies gather together.

"Quick, quick, the ancient ruins are fighting again."

"Or the Overlord Divine Body...and that Ling Jue?"

"That's not nonsense! It's been really busy these days."

As Zhao Yun was leaving, he suddenly heard noisy sounds from all directions.

Looking up to the sky, I saw many fairy rainbows passing through the sky, all rushing towards the gods and monuments. Of course, they were not rushing to practice and enlightenment inside, but rushing to see the excitement.

"This...how embarrassing."

Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe and walked through the forest like a startled dragon.

Just now I was thinking about the big scene, isn’t it coming now? With so many enemies gathered at the historic site, it was most appropriate for them to be struck by lightning together. He liked lively scenes.

Gone.

While running, he once took an inward look at his body.

I still remember that when I left the small garden that day, I had a mark planted by an unscrupulous person. Now I see it has disappeared. That’s right. It has been more than a hundred years in the devil world, and the mark has probably already decayed. There is no harm in going into the historical site and shouting. There will be a lot of enemies coming to kill you.

"Hold on."

Zhao Yun said something in his mind and sped up.

After crossing a mountain, you can vaguely see a giant door holding up the sky.

That is the entrance to the ancient ruins. Not everyone is qualified to enter. You must be a person who is famous on the immortal list, and you must have a divine order. Of course, if there is no time limit on the divine order, you will not be able to enter the historic site.

When Zhao Yun arrived, there were already crowds of people in front of the door. There were seniors and juniors, cultivators and strangers. Some came out and some went in. But compared to each other, there were still more people going in.

Come and watch the excitement! Most people have this idea.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun didn't say much nonsense. He held the divine order and flew in like a ray of light.

After crossing the giant gate, another scene is in front of you. There are mountains, criss-crossing rivers, clouds and mist, and colorful clouds. It is like a vast world. You can't see the end even with all your eyesight. It is estimated that this historic site is more beautiful than the world. Daxia is even more vast.

"With the word "god", it's really extraordinary."

Zhao Yunhuan looked around, then looked up into nothingness.

The ancient ruins form a whole universe, with long history and profound changes, and the mysterious sound of heaven is like an ancient fairy song, resounding endlessly.

No wonder people from all over the world are trying to get in, this is a holy land for cultivation! Practicing with the sound of Tao all day long will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Any sudden enlightenment will be a blessing in disguise.

boom! boom!

The roar in the depths interrupted Zhao Yun's thoughts.

Zhao Yun hurriedly gathered his attention and went straight to that direction.

As Kuang Yingjie said, there is cultivation suppression here. His Taixu realm has been suppressed to the Immortal realm. Look at other people, even the peak Immortal King, is no exception.

"kill."

"Catch someone alive for me."

Before reaching that part of the world, I could hear roars and howls.

Looking from a distance, it was a place of chaos, with lightning and thunder, and the forms of secret arts, such as the light of swords, the shadows of palm prints and fists...the sky was also filled with collapse, and the battle was in full swing.

For such a big scene, there is no shortage of spectators.

Look at the mountains in all directions. They are all covered with figures. Each person is holding a memory crystal and his eyesight is weak. They all bring their own telescopes so as not to miss any wonderful pictures.

Amidst the rumbling sound, Zhao Yun landed on the top of a mountain.

From here, you can see a giant, waving a big sword, hacking and slashing.

That was a mad hero with a domineering body. He was so brave that no one could beat him. Every time he slashed with his sword, a large number of people would bleed. Even the shadows of Wuyang could not suppress him.

Ling Juezi was also present, holding a bloody fairy sword in his hand, fighting to the point of madness.

Looking at the people besieging the two of them, even Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh. In addition to Taiqing Palace, Rakshasa Palace, Fallen Underworld and Nine Nether Purgatory, there were actually people from the Eight Holy Lands.

In addition, there are some mysterious strong men, most of whom are their alliances or affiliated forces. There are people coming from all directions to attack them, and the formation is huge.

"There are so many people, but they can't take down two juniors."

"They are all in the Immortal realm, and those in the realm of cultivation do not have an advantage."

"I'm very curious as to where the Eternal Body has gone."

In a place where people gather together, discussions are inevitable.

While discussing, the spectators from all over the world did not forget to look around the sky, as if they were looking for someone. Who were they looking for? ...Looking for Holy Son Da Luo, why can’t Zhao Yun be seen in such a lively scene? With that guy's nature, if his good friend was surrounded and killed, he should have killed him long ago.

yes! ...where the hell have you been.

The crazy hero of the war has secretly cursed more than once.

There was so much noise this time that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Isn’t this coming?

Zhao Yun activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique.

Thunder exploded into nothingness, and billions of lightning tore apart.

Seeing this, the onlookers became excited. It was the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique. The entire God Island knew that the Holy Son of Da Luo was familiar with the untransmitted secrets of the Thunder God lineage, and the Eternal Body must be present.

"Zhao Yun...I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The crowd of enemies all showed ferocious smiles.

On the other hand, Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjue were very motivated. Although there was only one reinforcement, it was comparable to thousands of troops. Look at these billions of thunder and lightning, which ordinary people cannot summon.

Roar!

Thunderous unicorns filled the sky, rushing from nothingness.

What followed was a thunder sword like a rain of light.

The great killing technique of group attack, attacking the whole world without distinction.

The spectators' hearts trembled, and they subconsciously retreated far away. Zhao Yun's thunder was not an ordinary thunder, it carried the power of heaven. It didn't matter if he had strong foundation, but it would be miserable if he had poor foundation.

After all...the gods and monuments suppress cultivation.

They are all in the Immortal Realm, and being struck by lightning will hurt a lot.

The Thunder Qilin was the first to kill, knocking Wu Yangyang's enemies off their feet. Before they could stand still, the Thunder Sword arrived. Each strike carried the power of Heaven and destroyed everything, not to mention the juniors, even the seniors with strong foundations. All the blood and bones that were chopped off collapsed.

"Well done."

The crazy hero who was fighting and then retreating, picked up his sword and went out to kill.

There was also Ling Jue, whose white hair was stained with blood, and he also fought back.

"What a big scene!"

The spectators were speechless and retreated again and again.

The eternal body's lightning is too fierce, so don't miss it.

ah...!

The screaming bodies on the battlefield are more miserable than the wails of evil spirits.

Zhao Yun's Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique didn't matter, it stunned the whole world and beat it bloody. I don't know how many people were trampled by the unicorn, and I don't know how many people were chopped into pieces by the thunder sword.

"Little tricks."

A cold shout suddenly came from an old man in a python robe.

That was the eighth elder of the Taiqing Palace, standing between heaven and earth, with his hands clasped together, using an ancient method. With him as the center, a black fairy light could be seen, spreading infinitely in all directions.

The black light is not only mysterious, but also very strange. Wherever it spreads, the thunder unicorns will be destroyed, and the thunder swords will disappear. Who knows what magical power can defeat the sky thunder to death.

"It's just you."

Zhao Yun carried Long Yuan in his hand and killed him from the top of the mountain.

As the old saying goes, the first bird will be shot first.

Talents who can overcome the Heavenly Thunder Technique must be given special care.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, are you willing to come out?" The eighth elder of Taiqing snorted coldly. Seeing Zhao Yun coming to kill him, he rolled his sleeves and offered something, which was a big golden net, the kind that can catch fish.

However, the big net can not only catch fish, but also people.

"With a broken net...catch me?"

Zhao Yun sneered and moved to avoid it easily.

At the same moment, he used his Immortal Eyes to instantly sacrifice his body with the Exterminating Sword.

"Blinking is of no use to me."

The eighth elder of Taiqing smiled ferociously, and he was able to keep up with the speed of the instantaneous body.

He climbed up to the sky in one step, flipped his hand and made a five-finger seal.

Just as Zhao Yungang was about to swing his sword, the force of the secret restraint came upon him, and there were more than one. Who made this world full of enemies? There are many people who cooperate with him.

"The dragon wiggles its tail."

Zhao Yun shouted in his heart, and the golden dragon circled out.

All the imprisonments and restraints were forcefully broken.

Just as the five finger prints fell, they were also smashed into pieces by the dragon's tail.

Well...!

The eighth elder of Taiqing groaned and took half a step back in shock.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, how could Zhao Yun become so tyrannical in just a few days.

Even though the ancient ruins suppress his cultivation, he is still a genuine Immortal King! His rich heritage was unmatched by his juniors. Now, he was shaken by a dragon's tail that made him unsteady.

Zheng!

In a brief moment, Zhao Yun had already reached with his sword and pierced Changhong with his sword.

It takes ten years to cultivate a sword in the demon world. The power of this sword is also devastating.

"What a domineering sword spirit."

The eighth elder of Taiqing was frightened again and flew away.

However, at this moment he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time.

Just when their eyes met, he suffered Zhao Yun's illusion.