Eternal gate

"senior."

"Fuck you uncle."

"Misunderstand."

"Fuck your grandpa."

"Hey."

The old Taoist ran away, and Mr. Zhao couldn't even shout.

If you can’t shout, then chase after you!

The two of them moved forward one behind the other and increased their speed.

"Eternal body?" ??

When he was escaping, the old Taoist looked back for a moment, his tone full of surprise.

The turbulence of time and space is not a good place, but here you can meet the eternal inheritance, and he is still a young god. He is not very old, but he has great knowledge of time and space. There are not many such evil monsters in all eternity.

When he closed his eyes, he ran away without looking back. Although the speed was almost uninteresting, the turbulent flow made way for him.

Zhao Yun was not surprised by this.

He was trapped in the turbulence for hundreds of years, and he was able to understand some of the true meaning of time and space.

The old Taoist has a higher level of cultivation and came earlier. How can he not have many insights?

Now that the turbulence has given way to it, this is the best proof.

On the other hand, he does not have such privileges.

Not only did it not happen, but it was also washed away by turbulent currents while chasing people.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, naturally the pursuit is further and further away.

At this moment, I looked around with all my eyes, but there was no sign of the old Taoist.

He was careless. When he caught Lao Dao earlier, he should have been locked up.

Compared to his melancholy, Lao Dao's face was particularly dark.

Yes, he is very weak, but it is not due to the turbulence of time and space. The problem lies in his bloodline, which requires nirvana every few years.

During this period,

He will gradually become weak, reaching a certain point, not to mention wandering around, not even bothering to move, in order to save his own energy and shorten the time limit for nirvana.

But this time, I couldn't move anymore. I bumped into a guy who didn't have good martial arts. If I caught him, I would bleed him. If he hadn't run fast, it wouldn't be surprising if he was taken away and stewed.

Although he escaped, his condition was extremely bad.

Why is it bad! It's all thanks to that guy.

quilt

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After bleeding out and running wildly all the way, his energy and blood dried up and his physical strength was exhausted. He was still three to five years away from completing Nirvana, but his foundation was damaged by that kid, and it would take him three to five hundred years to recover.

"You little brat, wait for me."

After scolding, he lay down again, drifting in time and space.

That's the only thing bad about the pseudo-heaven bloodline. Nirvana still requires the turbulence of time and space.

Otherwise, who would have the trouble to sleep here?

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In the dark night, the evil ancestor walked out of the small universe.

He entered the divine realm and landed on a mountain peak like a ghost.

On the top of the mountain, the Lord of the God Realm was meditating under a tree. Knowing that there were visitors from outside, he slowly opened his eyes and said vaguely, "The founder of the evil family, the famous one is not as good as the first sight."

"You may know the purpose of my coming here." Evil Ancestor said calmly.

"Of course." The Lord of the God Realm stood up and smiled playfully.

"If so, then help me." Evil Ancestor said calmly.

"It is the rule of heaven that I must not interfere in the world." The Lord of the God Realm smiled faintly, "This junior is not lucky enough to withstand the sanction of God."

"It's just a lightning strike and you won't die." The Evil Ancestor's voice was like a curse.

As he spoke, a wisp of black light flew out of his sleeves. After flying in a circle, it hung steadily in the air. The space it crushed collapsed and the world shook.

When the Lord of the God Realm saw this, his eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance.

He wanted, his hot eyes could not conceal his greed and desire.

A small ray of light is definitely a heaven-defying blessing for him.

Unfortunately, only evil ancestors have this thing.

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The seventh hundred years of turbulence.

Zhao Yun created a sword technique of hacking and slashing.

It was still the time and space sword that he was carrying, slashing wherever he went.

There is no progress in the way of time and space, and there is no way to get out of the turbulent flow. He is in a hurry and seeks medical treatment, hoping to use this method to break a small crack so that he can get back to the real world.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he chopped it, no miracle happened.

"It's just a matter of missing it." Long Yuan and the other three murmured.

When understanding time and space, there is no one to guide you, even if you are groping in the dark, there will always be one or two bottlenecks. Even if their understanding is good, they will be stuck in this situation for many years.

If you have another sudden enlightenment, you will definitely be able to get out of this evil turbulence of time and space. ??

Um?

At a certain moment, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.

As soon as the eyes enter, there is a radiance of space and time. In the depths covered by the brilliance, a wisp of chaotic energy can be seen, like a slender fish, flying in the turbulent current.

"The origin of the universe."

Zhao Yun said something in his mind and passed over with his sword in hand.

The energy of chaos was inert, and he easily captured it, confining it in his palm.

After taking a peek, he frowned slightly. This seemed to be neither the origin of the big universe nor the origin of the small universe. It had nothing to do with the universe of Ye Chen's family or the universe of Haotian's family. It was something he had never seen before. breath.

"Which universe."

Zhao Yun whispered and subconsciously looked around again.

In this turbulent time and space filled with misfortunes and fortunes, have people from the outer universe ever come?

No one could help him answer his questions, so he had to find the answers himself.

Without thinking much, he threw the energy of chaos into his body.

His origin is not exclusive to it, and he quickly blends in with it.

At the moment of fusion, his body trembled.

Then, a fragmented picture appeared in his mind.

He saw a blurry figure from behind. He should be a young man. He was ancient and swaying in purple clothes. He didn't see his honor. He only knew that he was carrying a mahogany sword. He wanted to take a peek, but the picture suddenly appeared. He was stunned. Can't live.

"Is it really an outer universe?"

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Zhao Yun muttered and sat in the turbulence with him.

Although the wisp of chaotic energy is small, it contains strange power.

After merging, his origin surges and rolls, and eternal brilliance blooms throughout his body.

I have been sitting here for many years, really like a statue, motionless.

He has not transformed, and his understanding of the way of time and space has remained stagnant.

However, his aura became very ethereal, and there were a few times when his soul was out of body, but every time, he was forcibly suppressed by the God Burying Cauldron.

"This is a breakthrough!" Long Yuan whispered.

"Well, I want to become a Quasi-Emperor God." Shen Lei said deeply.

"Trapped here for nearly eight hundred years, it's time for the boss to advance."

Hun Tianhuo is the most active, like a stream of light, spinning around in the small world inside Zhao Yun's body. It is so-called happy, so it can break through.

"If a heavenly tribulation occurs in the turbulent flow, can it break through time and space?" Long Yuan said.

"It must be possible." After hearing this, Shen Lei became even more excited than Hun Tianhuo.

break!

If you say it, break it.

Accompanied by a ray of light that rushed into the night, Zhao Yun entered the quasi-emperor realm.

Then, there was nothing more, everything fell into silence.

call!

This year, Zhao Yun woke up from his slumber.

Sitting cross-legged for many years, his mouth was covered with stubble.

Luanliu has no concept of time, but that doesn't mean there are no traces of time on his body. How about Long Yuan and the others? Every minute and second is like a carving knife, and it has been carved for eight hundred years. If this can also be counted as annual rings, then he is really not young.

"Boss, start the catastrophe."

Long Yuan howled, and Divine Thunder and Hun Tianhuo also jumped up and down.

The response he received was that Zhao Yun shook his head gently, saying there was no catastrophe.

There is no quasi-emperor god, and there will probably not be any future emperor gods or quasi-desolate gods.

He also knew why.

All because he is a god and God does not recognize him.