Eternal gate

In the domain gate passage, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged.

He had taken out the jade purification bottle left by Fairy Wuyou. Through the bottle, he could see a ray of golden blood inside.

It is undoubtedly the original blood of the eternal spirit body. Even if it is sealed in a bottle, it cannot suppress the restlessness of his origin. The assembled eternal body is missing parts.

"Thank you for the gift, senior."

Zhao Yun broke the seal and integrated the spiritual blood into his body.

Once the spiritual blood enters the body, it is swept away by the source and fused forcefully.

As for the feeling! It's naturally warm.

This is an opportunity, and his origin is very refined.

He spent the next few days in immersion, enlightened in immersion, and also calmed his mind in immersion. He had stabilized Taixu's cultivation, and at the same time, consolidated his own foundation.

"Could this be the disciple of the Moon God?"

Only he could hear the whispers of Demon King Hun Tian.

He has looked all the way, scanning Zhao Yun up and down as if he were studying an antique.

Maybe his peeking crossed a certain limit, so that Zhao Yun, who was in a state of indifference, opened his eyes more than once, always feeling a chill behind him, or in other words, someone was secretly peeping at him.

"Can someone still target me?"

Zhao Yun muttered, silently reciting the Heavenly Secret Technique, and used the power of Heavenly Secret to cover himself.

Not to mention, it really works, and I can't say it works, because the devil has stopped his prying eyes, and at this moment, he is sitting cross-legged at the gate of eternity, alone with the god nagging.

The Domain Gate passage is calm, but the outside world is bustling with activity.

The battle in the Sea of ​​Gods has spread to all directions, and the entire prehistoric continent is extremely noisy, just like the Eight Holy Lands, which have become restless again.

There are also those in the Rakshasa Palace who are also burning with anger and are quite ready to join forces to attack the Northern Wilderness.

"You little melon, where have you gone?"

At night, the fat immortal and the old magic stick were walking in the void, cursing endlessly. While cursing, they looked around, as if they were looking for someone. Who were they looking for? ...Find Saint Son of Daluo.

These two bodyguards were in such a melancholy mood. Ever since the space changed and they were separated from Zhao Yun, they had been running around all over the place. They went to the ancient city of Xuhuan and were told that they had left. They went to the Taoist house and were told that the guy had gone to Shenming Island and was here. Shenming Island failed again.

After a thousand words, all they could think of was scolding.

Ah... sneeze!

When Zhao Yun left the domain again, he was already at the edge of the starry sky and the prehistoric continent.

He glanced at the starry sky map and sacrificed the domain gate again.

As soon as his front foot left, Shi Ming's back foot landed.

He is more dedicated than Zhao Yun. He carries a small notebook wherever he goes, and holds a pen in one hand to write as he goes.

Looking at the small notebook again, it is full of names.

These are all his enemies.

After being imprisoned for hundreds of years, he was in a very unhappy mood and urgently needed to find someone to settle the score with, and the names on the notebook were the targets of his anger. Not destroying the foundation of the fairy world did not mean that he would not find someone to settle the score with.

Why!

The punisher could see it clearly and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

The ancient continent is probably going to be lively again. A troublemaker has just left, and a more restless one has arrived. Once caught by him, no matter who it is, as long as he is in the fairy world, he will not be able to get over it.

In the passage, Zhao Yun has set up a large iron pot.

Stewing meat is a technical job, and the selection of ingredients and seasonings is very particular.

And he looked at Zifu more than once, looking at the tree of creation that was growing vigorously. If a few leaves of creation were added to the broth, the taste would be extremely beautiful.

Whoosh...!

The branches of the God of Creation trembled, expressing some kind of protest again.

But you can't do it anymore, or you'll be bald if you do it again.

Zhao Yun gave up the idea with a dry cough. He was really a prodigal. He was almost plucking all the leaves of a good tree. Considering that the Divine Tree of Creation was wronged, he did not hesitate to water it with his original energy and blood. The meaning was obvious: the growth of Ma Liu, Once it grows, I will continue to masturbate.

I don’t know what day it was before he reached the stars in the sky.

This star is extremely large, but the source of the star is extremely weak. It is an ancient mortal star.

He walked through ancient cities, but rarely saw any traces of monks. Even if there were any, they were of pitifully low level.

"This should be it."

Basking in the moonlight, he landed on the top of a mountain.

This is a group of mountains. Looking around, there are many steep peaks.

In addition, the mountain was destroyed, with rubble all over the ground and flowers, plants and trees in a mess.

This was a mess caused by a great war, and moreover, it was a war between monks.

Zhao Yunjing concentrated his energy and could smell the breath of Shuangsha.

Previously, this was where Shuangsha encountered the eternal Taoist body.

But the strange thing is that he only found the remaining blood energy of the Shuangsha, but did not capture a trace of the Taoist body. After looking at it, he realized that the remaining traces must have been erased.

"Can it be wiped so cleanly?" Zhao Yun said in his mind, like a tourist walking back and forth in the mountains, looking for clues and traces.

He didn't stop silently until he stood in front of a rock wall.

There is a sword mark on this rock wall, and it is also stained with a hint of sword intent. If you carefully identify it, it is not a double evil. If it is not a double evil, it is the masterpiece of the eternal Taoist body.

"It's up to you." Zhao Yun absorbed the sword intention from the sword mark and hung it in the palm of his hand. He kept pinching it with his fingers, tracing the traces of the Tao body with the method of deduction.

After all the calculations, he really saw a figure from behind.

However, it was just a back figure, blurry, and it was difficult to see the honor. As for where the Taoist body had gone, and whether it was still on this ancient star, he had no idea. It was also his fault that the method he deduced was not well practiced. If the Taoist master Or Taoist derivation, if not all, we can find a general direction.

boom!

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a roar from outside.

After it was over, a blood-stained figure fell from the sky.

It was a woman in white, but the fairy clothes were dyed blood.

Zhao Yun could see clearly. He could see the woman in white and the person who was chasing the woman in white. They were a young man with blood hair and an old man with a hunchback. They were both trained as immortal kings. The young man with blood hair, in particular, was at least eight hundred years old. However, even after taking the elixir of eternal youth, no matter how hard she maintained it, she still looked like a girl, with those red and phoenix eyes that were particularly upright.

boom!

With a roar, the woman in white fell to the ground, causing a towering mountain to collapse.

"The less trouble, the better."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and ran into the forest.

The secrets he concealed were not even noticed by the blood-haired young man and the hunchbacked old man who fell from the sky. Their attention seemed to be on the woman in white.

"The saint of Yao Yue Palace, the taste should be good." The smiles of the two of them were more sinister than those of the ghosts, and there was a lustful and evil light in their eyes. It seemed that they were both beauty lovers.

"Yao Yue Palace?"

Mr. Zhao, who had just fled into the forest, turned back again.

Since you are from Yaoyue Palace, you can't just sit back and do nothing.

He sneaked closer and could see through the dim starlight the staggering woman in white. She was badly injured, and her hair was covered in silver threads. It seemed that she had used the forbidden method that burned her lifespan.

"It should be someone from Yao Yue Palace." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and could see the skills practiced by the woman in white, which were exactly the same as Yao Yue's.

He picked up Long Yuan and was always ready to kill him.