Eternal gate

"Where to go?"

"Stop them."

"Kill me."

The entire gods and monuments are filled with such howling sounds.

Of course, shouting loudly was of no use, and it was also because Zhao Yun and the others were too brave, running away desperately, running rampant, and the road covered with blood and bones was broken open in this way.

"Hold on...we're almost there."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could already see the exit as far as he could see.

What responded to him was a bloody light.

Kuang Yingjie's hegemonic body was shattered, and it also affected his body. Half of his body was exploded into blood and mud.

Ling Jue wasn't much better. He took an arrow from someone and was almost killed by Jue.

As for Mr. Zhao, he is equally miserable. Although the eternal golden body is still there, it is on the verge of being shattered into pieces. His hard breath has driven him to the end of his strength. No matter how much longevity he burns, it cannot cover the physical scars. Half of the body after the catastrophe His life was riddled with holes.

"Wait...I can't leave."

Loud shouts started again, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly surged ahead.

It is a kind of devouring formation, which has been laid out a long time ago, and is here to wait for work.

Maybe they rushed too hard, and Zhao Yun and the other two rushed in headlong.

In an instant, the energy and blood of the three people were swallowed up, and the terrifying power of destruction directly attacked the soul.

"Damn, it's so exciting!" Kuang Yingjie coughed up blood.

"Stick to the altar." Ling Jue reminded, because of this, a deceptive demonic sound was heard in the array.

"Thunder comes."

Zhao Yun raised Long Yuan high and raised the thunder.

Immediately, hundreds of thunder unicorns rushed down from the sky and crashed into the sea of ​​​​blood one after another. They broke through the swallowing formation and the strong men in charge of the formation were also knocked upside down. When it fell, the body exploded into a mist of blood.

"Open the way." Zhao Yun shouted loudly.

It was still the Thunder Qilin, hundreds of them charging forward.

It was a shocking scene. At least in the eyes of the spectators, the charge of the Thunder Holy Beast was particularly domineering. The waves of figures were like a sea, and the people who were hit were stunned.

"The Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique is better." Zangtian Lao Dao sighed.

"That also depends on whose Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique is used." Old Taoist Youyou checked his hand.

This is true, Zhao Yun's thunder contains the power of heaven, and it is not comparable to ordinary thunder. If the opponent does not have the secret method to restrain the thunder, no matter how many people come, they will be easy targets.

boom! boom!

The bloody sky and earth are thunder and lightning.

With the help of the power of heaven, the thunder and unicorn are unstoppable.

Their bravery is doomed to the misery of those who stand in the way. As the old Taoist Youyou said, if you don't restrain the Heavenly Thunder Technique, it will be difficult to block the thunder. Especially in a crowd of people, once they collide or chop, they are all living targets. A bloody road is a bloody example.

"I'm going to fight my way out." Heqi Zhenren said with a smile.

No need for him to say it, everyone can see it.

Due to the Thunder Qilin's charge, the road leading to the exit was forcefully knocked open.

The three of them, Zhao Yun and others, worked hard and tried their best to cross the last section of the road.

When the enemy caught up, the three of them were holding the giant door and vomiting blood.

The position they were standing at now was considered the territory of God Island.

It’s great to have entered Shenming Island! No one is allowed to use force, otherwise they will be punished.

"A disciple of the Heavenly Ranking... only know how to run away?" The enemies blocked the door, all with ferocious faces, scolding each other, but no one came out. So what if they came out, no one dared to take action.

"So many people are besieging three juniors, how dare you criticize us?" Kuang Yingjie cursed loudly. He may have used too much force and even couldn't breathe smoothly. He bent down and vomited blood.

What he said didn't matter, and the scolding group of people kept blushing.

They don't care about the process, only the results.

But now this ending is really hard to accept.

"Today's condition is not good, let's fight another day." Zhao Yun waved his hand, covered his old waist and left. He had to find a place to heal his injuries. The injuries were too severe and any further delay would damage his foundation.

"Leave." Ling Jue also turned around.

Although Kuang Yingjie was unhappy, he still followed.

With only half a life left and walking with difficulty, who still has the strength to curse? If he was still in peak condition, he would not retreat so easily. It would not be complete without scolding him bloody.

Looking at the three people leaving, there was a lot of sound of vomiting blood behind them.

The enemy was vomiting blood, and he didn't know whether it was from injury or anger. He was extremely worried. So many people were besieging him, including peak immortal kings. Not only were they unable to capture the three juniors, they were also killed and suffered heavy losses. It was really embarrassing. .

A turmoil finally came to an end as Zhao Yun and the others drifted away.

The drama was over, and the spectators who still had some lingering interest filed out of the huge door and walked far away. They didn't forget to look back and saw that Zhao Yun's enemies were so embarrassed. They had such a big battle and suffered heavy casualties. Here we are. ..He was still run away.

In general:

This drama is still very exciting.

At least, they witnessed a different kind of catastrophe and a wonderful battle. The ending may not be satisfactory to some people, but the names of the three juniors are destined to be recorded in history.

Especially the one named Zhao, who killed eight hundred immortal kings in this battle.

Historians all remember his achievements clearly. Every stroke, no matter where you look at it, reflects one sentence: The Eternal Body has risen.

Night fell quietly, and the entire Divine Island was covered with a layer of bright stars.

However, the peace here is not peaceful.

Go look at the streets and alleys, where people gather, such as tea stalls and wine shops, they are full of noise, and there is always one chatterbox, making a loud noise.

As for the listeners, most of them were those who did not enter the monument today. It was not because they did not want to enter, but because their tokens had no time limit and they were unable to watch the show.

It doesn’t matter if you didn’t see it, many people have already taken pictures with memory crystals.

Isn’t this, it’s being sold all over the street?

Some of them are bought by people, and there are quite a lot of them. It is the so-called purchase, and then they go back out of Shenming Island and then take them out again to make a profit on the price difference.

This is how businessmen make their fortunes.

Therefore, they like to join in the fun, and they like talents like Zhao Yun who can make fun wherever they go.

Speaking of Mr. Zhao, he was already sitting cross-legged under the old tree in the small garden.

Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie are also trying their best to rebuild their bodies.

The garden gate was closed and no one disturbed them.

Just because no one is bothering me, doesn't mean there is no one outside the park.

Even at night, this place is as lively as a market. There are always a lot of people strolling outside the park, most of them are Zhao Yun's enemies, and there are quite a few of them.

This is only on the surface, there is still a lot hidden in the dark.

If the three of them come out one day and go to the gods and monuments again, they won't mind another round of siege.

Of course, it would be best if the three of them leave the Island of Gods. Forces are not allowed on the Island of Gods, and the ruins of the gods are suppressed by their cultivation. But once they leave this world, they no longer have such scruples and constraints.

"I will kill you all." The sinister and vicious words were engraved in the darkness like a curse mark. This matter will never end, and it will never end.

It took Zhao Yun three days to eliminate the murderous intention of heavenly calamity in his body.

The sword master who was also struck by lightning was in the same miserable state. Because he was in a state of residual soul, it was very difficult to eliminate the murderous intention. Fortunately, with the power of Zhao Yun Yuanshen, his foundation was not damaged.

When he recovers, he can rebuild his soul.

This is all due to Zhao Yun's natural disaster, otherwise, God knows it will be in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

The fourth day.

Zhao Yun's breakthrough in reinvention.

He laid a solid foundation in indulgence, and also looked at his body inwardly in indulgence. After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, he was reborn, and both his state of mind and his Tao were perfectly sublimated.

It was also this night that the Eternal Dao Body, whose body had changed so strangely, truly returned to normal.

He stood in the starry sky and looked quietly in the direction of the ancient continent. His strange changes in the past few days seemed to have a source. He could vaguely sense that it was in the ancient continent.

He changed his journey to the ancient continent.

He urgently needs an answer as to who is holding him back.

The fifth day.

Zhao Yuncai slowly opened his eyes.

He has not yet recovered from his injuries, and the reason why he is in such a hurry to wake up is because he has something important to do.

What's going on! ...sending an avatar back to the mortal world.

He was already in the true Taixu realm, and he could clearly see the passage. Just as Yuhuaxian said in the past, passages were everywhere, and he could descend to the earth at any time as long as he wanted.

He wanted to go home, wanted to return to his hometown.

After much deliberation, he decided to send the incarnation because he still had a lot to do in the fairy world.

Whoosh!

As his thoughts moved, a wisp of green smoke floated out of his body and turned into a human form, exactly like him. This is the incarnation. It has the fighting power of the original deity and the memory of the original deity, including insights.

Come down to earth!

Zhao Yun whispered.

As soon as the words fell, the avatar disappeared instantly.

He connected his avatar's sight, and what he saw was strange and bizarre.

When his eyes become clear, his incarnation has landed on a vast land.

"It's the mortal world."

The avatar's eyes were hazy, and Zhao Yun also had tears in his eyes.

After more than three hundred years, he finally returned to his hometown. Through his incarnation, he could see the great mountains and rivers, and he could also find spiritual comfort through his incarnation.

The breeze blew, and the incarnation disappeared with a whoosh.

When he appeared again, he was already in a deserted mountain area. He could see a man wearing a raincoat and a cloak, sitting by the river fishing. It was Zhu Kong, the sanctioner of the mortal world.

"I've met senior." The incarnation saluted hurriedly.

After not seeing each other for more than three hundred years, Zhao Yun felt even more cordial.

"You kid can do it! You've reached the Great Void Realm so quickly." Zhukong sighed.

"I've had a lot of opportunities." Incarnation smiled.

"That's right, you are either bumping into fate, or you are on your way to bump into fate." Zhukong said, flicking his sleeves, and said, neither salty nor light, "Go home!"

A god is a god, so he was sent back to his hometown by the incarnation.

The avatar was caught off guard, and his eyes flickered, and he appeared again as the Zhao family in Forgotten Ancient City.

In the pavilion, a beautiful figure was doing embroidery with needle and thread. It was Furong, Zhao Yun's mother. Perhaps she was too old. Reflecting the moonlight, her temples had a ray of silver more than before.

"mother."

The call of the incarnation was Zhao Yun's choking voice.

Hearing the sound, Furong subconsciously stood up and stared outside the pavilion.

Liu Ruxin, who came over after hearing the sound, burst into tears instantly.

The picture of the pavilion at night is warm.

After hundreds of years of dreaming, she finally waited for her child, and she finally waited for her husband. Even though this was not the real Zhao Yun, they knew that Zhao Yun was looking at them at this moment.

This night, the incarnation worshiped Zhao Yuan on behalf of the deity.

This night, the incarnation looked at the sleeping Luoxia on behalf of me.

This night, in his hometown, he seemed to have endless words to say.