Eternal gate

Dream!

Regardless of his injuries, Zhao Yun once again dreamed of time and space.

This time, he was not as lucky as last time. Fei Fei failed to dream of the Supreme City and crashed into chaos. To be precise, it was an unknown realm that did not exist in the world. If you go, there will be something. If you don't go, there will be nothing. .

Knowing what he had done before, the moment he entered the chaos, he withdrew to avoid getting lost in it.

Come again! ??

After leaving the dreamland, he entered the dream again, and the scope was expanded. It was no longer limited to the Supreme City, whether it was the fairy world, the divine world, or even the underworld, as long as he could escape from the past time and space and return to the real world, it didn't matter anywhere.

He dreamed of the mortal world, but it was a strange world.

There was a young man who was huddled in a corner of the mountain stewing meat. When he was throwing ingredients into the pot, he glanced in his direction. This made Zhao Yun very surprised. The mortal world was really crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and someone could sense his dream.

open!

He scolded in his heart and wanted to come to the real world.

Then, there was a sound of Duang, the barrier of time and space, and the barrier of dreams, blocking him back to the past time and space, and the double backlash made him die again.

"Dreams, time and space."

The boy who was stewing meat touched his chin.

There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the mortal world, but he is the absolute king. Under the God of Desolation, there is no one who cannot be killed by his slap, because he is the sanctioner appointed by God.

"Then who."

Misty words resounded, coming from the fairy world.

Nailin Zhihua was unbearably lonely at night and wanted to find someone to chat with.

"Sister, what are your orders?" The ruler of the mortal world chuckled.

"I heard that you have a colorful stone." Lin Zhihua smiled.

"Who started the rumor? I don't have that kind of thing." The Lord of the Mortal Realm said sternly.

"It's not in vain." Lin Zhihua glanced sideways and sent a Qiankun Bag into the mortal world. Inside it was a million fairy stones and a pile of fairy-level secret treasures. The meaning was obvious. Take these in exchange for yours. Colorful stones.

"Look at my memory, it seems that I really have one." The Lord of the Mortal Realm patted his forehead, took the Qiankun Bag, and took out a stone from his arms.

The stone is crystal clear and colorful. He got it from porcelain during the last battle between gods and demons.

This is no ordinary stone.

Within it, there is magical power.

"Not bad." Lin Zhihua took the colorful stone and smiled happily. She couldn't put it down and touched it as if she had found a treasure.

With this thing, her path of spiritual cultivation will be more effective with half the effort.

If you run out of money, you can make it again. This thing is definitely rare.

boom!

As she was watching, she suddenly heard a roar.

The sound sounds like someone is banging their head against a wall.

After some perception, she raised her pretty eyebrows and said, "Dreams, time and space."

That's right, Mr. Zhao dreamed that she was here.

Dreaming does not mean that you can come to reality in person, get blood on your head, and fall back into the past time and space.

After visiting the mortal world and the fairy world, how can I not take a tour of the underworld?

He saw a donkey that stayed up most of the night and was having fun in the River Styx.

Well, he is a true master of the underworld, his body is integrated with the universe, and his perception is not vulgar. He can detect the existence of Zhao Yun, and his pair of round donkey eyes have a strange light flickering.

puff!

Mr. Zhao's collision was a bit harsh this time. The divine body exploded due to the backlash from the Dream Dao, while the real body of the soul was slashed by time and space and almost disintegrated. He couldn't stand firm for a while.

“Boss, haste makes waste.”

Although he knew his master's state of mind, Long Yuan still reminded him.

Shen Lei and Hun Tianhuo were also on the left and right, mumbling and exhorting.

You can't be so desperate! If it continues like this, I'm afraid that I will be killed first before returning to the real world.

Zhao Yun said nothing, only breathing heavily.

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He didn't want to do this, but time waits for no one. If the ancestor of the undead really appears, it will be a bloody disaster for his dynasty.

Let’s heal first.

He sat cross-legged again and used the Immortality Secret to his fullest.

Flowers fade and bloom.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

The changes in time and space in the past did not stop for a moment because of his pause.

Everything is evolving in an orderly manner along the established historical trajectory.

Living longer has the advantage of living longer.

For example, the female queen of the Immortal Court is superior to the master of the divine dynasty.

She was also involved in the turbulence of time and space, and she had gone back and forth several times.

Tonight, when she descended into the Sea of ​​Gods, she brought back many people, including the gods of Tianyuan and the Supreme Beings of the Divine Dynasty. They were all involved in the turbulent flow of time and space that night.

But she worked hard, but couldn't find Zhao Yun.

It's also because the turbulence is so weird and has no concept of time and space. People in it are like a drop in the ocean. Finding someone is a thousand times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

"He's not going to die!" Taoist Master Shenlong held his hands.

The Ancestral God and the Taoist Master both looked sideways and gave this guy a stern side glance, "How the hell do you know how to chat?"

Di Feng, on the other hand, frowned slightly again and again.

He is not worried about Zhao Yun, but what about that boy who is very capable? Turbulence cannot trap him.

And the Moon Goddess, a supreme artifact self-destructed, unable to save her life.

The reason why he looked bad was because he had a very bad premonition, and as time went by, this premonition became stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

The Emperor Immortal disappeared out of thin air and entered the turbulence of time and space again.

The gods could see the determination in her eyes, and they were afraid that they would not give up until they found Zhao Yun.

Um?

Not long after Di Xian left, the Ancestral God and the Taoist Master glanced back at the sky. Even Di Feng, who was frowning, raised his eyebrows slightly.

If the perception is correct, someone dreamed of this place, and that dream was still colored by time and space.

That's right, it's Mr. Zhao again. He tried thousands of times and reached the Supreme City again. Except that it didn't last long, everything else was fine. It only took a moment before he disappeared.

Di Feng wanted to trace back, but was blocked by a terrifying force.

The Ancestral God and Taoist Master also cast spells, but unfortunately, no traces could be caught.

"I don't believe it."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, and before he could stand still, he forced himself to fall asleep again.

After thousands of attempts, he dreamed of the God Realm for the first time.

As the sanctioner, the Lord of the God Realm opened his eyes for a moment.

Zhao Yun didn't see him, but saw two familiar figures:

One is an evil ancestor, and the other is! He is actually an experienced Taoist in the turbulent currents.

The two of them got together in the middle of the night, not to talk about scriptures, but to fight, causing chaos in the universe.

"who?"

Because of Zhao Yun's dream, the Evil Ancestor and the Pseudo-Tian Lao Daodun stopped, locking his dream very accurately.

Thanks to Mr. Zhao's wit, he came quickly and ran away quickly.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as suffering backlash. Whether it is the evil ancestor or the fake god, he can let him know why the flowers are so red.

Well!

In the past time and space, Zhao Yun fell out of his dream and fell into Wanggu City. By coincidence, he landed in the Liu family.

In the dead of night, what came to his ears was a cry-like plea, "Master, don't do this."

Zhao Yun stood firm, followed the sound, and looked towards an attic.

Upon entering his eyes, he saw a drunken Liu Cangkong holding a little maid with tears in her face.

Pressed beneath her, she was like a vicious wolf tearing at the maid's clothes.

"Crescent pendant." Zhao Yun murmured, looking at the small necklace on the maid's neck, hanging with a crescent jade pendant. It was the one Liu Ruxin gave him on the night he and Liu Ruyue got married.

A remnant soul of the Moon God was sleeping in it. By some chance, it was awakened by Liu Ruxin's ambition.

"After Liu Cangkong got drunk, he met a little maid."

He had heard the rumors many times in the past.

Now, I am just a passer-by, witnessing with my own eyes what happened back then.

And this little maid is Liu Ruxin's mother and his mother-in-law.

"The body of a mixed spirit."

As he expected, his mother-in-law had an extraordinary bloodline, but she had not yet awakened.

This does not hinder the inheritance of her bloodline. Although the Liu Ruxin she gave birth to is not a ghost, she has a real fairy constitution.

In this special case, when he left, he also went to see Liu Cangkong's eldest lady, who also had a special unawakened bloodline, and Liu Ruyue, the body of the heavenly spirit, was inherited by her.

If it hadn't been for that stolen wedding, this would have been his mother-in-law.

It was an old thing, and he didn't realize it, dragging his almost crippled body, stumbling and drifting towards the Zhao family.

His father and mother were both there, and besides them, there was a one or two-year-old baby who was exactly him as a child.

The family of three felt particularly warm in the moonlit courtyard.

In the middle of the night, he left again, falling into dreams again and again, dreaming of reality again and again, whether it was the fairy world, the mortal world, or the underworld. He was like a headless fly, rushing around randomly, but he couldn't reach his true body.

On the contrary, it was itself that exploded countless times due to collisions and backlash. To this day, its foundation has been greatly damaged, and its broken spirit has completely disintegrated.

"How many times have I fallen asleep, boss?" Long Yuan whispered.

"One time difference, sixty-nine thousand." It was Shen Lei who spoke.

"Damn it, a big hole should have been made by the collision." Hun Tianhuo cursed.

Having said that, that's not the case.

It would be easy if he could return to the real world through a hard collision.

"Hush, that guy is here again." Long Yuan poked Shen Lei and Hun Tianhuo.

The so-called him refers to the ruler of the mortal world in the past time and space, carrying a fishing rod and walking from the sky. When passing by, he casually glanced at Zhao Yun.

In the past, Zhao Yun would have come up to him with a smile.

Tonight! My condition was so bad that I really didn't have the strength anymore.

Without saying a word, Zhukong walked further and further away, disappearing as he walked. As the saying goes, it is an iron rule set by God to mobilize the whole body to prevent the historical trajectory from deviating and not to disturb time and space.

It took Zhao Yun three to five months to heal his wounds.

Even in March and May, he had not fully recovered.

If there is a 100% injury, the recovery will only be 60%.

He worked too hard. Once he started to collide, it would be endless. He would not stop until he was knocked to pieces.

Walk!

With a slight scolding, he dreamed of the past time and space again.

In the mortal world of the real world, he manifested in the form of dreams.

By chance, he came across an acquaintance, Kui Jiang, Zhentian's son.

It must be that the world of immortals and gods is too chaotic, and this guy can't protect him, so he has to seek refuge in the mortal world.

The problem is, the mortal world is not stable either.

When he arrived, Kuijiang was in the midst of a battle with a man.

As for that person, his personality is also dazzling, and his whole body shows a arrogant and domineering air.

When Zhao Yun saw this, he couldn't look away from Shen'er for a long time, "Old old maniac?"

He will never admit his mistake. He is his good friend, whose surname is Kuang and whose name is Yingjie. He is either fighting or on the way to fight, but he is still alive

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puff!

When he watched, Kuang Yingjie was bleeding and was relieved by Zhentian's son.

For this, he also paid a heavy price, and his head was almost chopped off.

It is not difficult to see that his face is extremely ugly.

In the fairy world, gods versus gods are no match for the eternal body.

But this Tyrant Divine Body is clearly a demigod. Even though he is suppressed in the mortal world, his native cultivation level is higher than that of his opponent. Even after a battle, he cannot win.

"Who the hell is this!"

Kuang Yingjie also felt the same fear, and the more he fought, the more depressed he became.

He thought that the guy named Zhao who was fighting at the same level could withstand a beating. Unexpectedly, beating the guy in front of him was extremely difficult. It was rare for him to go home. He was so embarrassed on the first day. face.

"Aren't you dead?" Zhao Yun did not try to come in his true form, because if he failed, he would fall back to the past time and space.

Because of his madness for heroes, he became a loyal spectator, existing in reality in the form of a dream.

He was confused and full of doubts.

Back then, at the Gate of Eternity, he watched Kuang Yingjie being buried with his own eyes. Years later, he saw this guy again and he was not completely dead? Reincarnation? Or is it like him, who went to the outer universe for a tour?

No matter what the possibility is,

He couldn't hold back his excitement.

Suppression!

But when Kui Jiang shouted loudly, he moved the Huangshen soldiers.

Just when Kuang Yingjie arrived, he was knocked straight.

When it was done, it was a bloody flower, and his body almost collapsed.

Kui Jiang was not idle, and when he came to kill him, he was as fierce as a tiger.

puff!

Click!

Kuang Yingjie was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.

Not only for his fighting power, but also for the God and Demon Tower, which is too fierce.

open!

Zhao Yun really couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to show his true body.

It’s a beautiful idea, but it’s realistic! Bullshit as always.

And that dull sound is as sweet as ever.

The chain dropped at the critical moment, and he fell back to the past time and space in an instant.

"Where to go?"

"Your uncle, if you have the guts, use that divine tower."

Although Zhao Yun left, the battle was not over yet.

Kuang Yingjie escaped, but Kui Jiang pursued him to the death.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun reappeared in the imperial capital of Great Xia in the past time and space.

Looking around, there is a dark underground palace with a dark wind raging.

"Damn it."

Zhao Yun looked ugly and forced himself to stand still before falling asleep again.

Suddenly, when he took this step, the soles of his feet suddenly froze in mid-air. A moment later, he subconsciously retracted the foot he took, and stared at one side with slightly narrowed eyes.

There, there was a figure standing there, surrounded by a swirling cloud and mist, covering him hazy.

It is Yin Ming, the grandson of the royal high priest Yin Zhou. Like the dragon concubine, he was once the host of Nine Tails. I think back then, she did a lot of trouble for him.

Sun Tzu sacrifices to heaven and has boundless magic power, and he is the one he is talking about.

Yin Zhou's last battle was to sacrifice him.

It's in the past, it's useless to think about it.

The reason why he narrowed his eyes slightly was because Yin Ming's back was turned to him.

It was precisely because his back was facing away that Yin Ming's back looked very familiar to him. The same haze, the same outline, and the back of the Lord of the God Realm were exactly the same. If it hadn't been in the past time and space, he would have really thought that it was. The ruler of the divine realm.

"I'm afraid Yin Ming is not your incarnation for causing trouble with our divine dynasty and rescuing and burying Lord Hai Tian." Zhao Yun's eyes were deep and he immediately had such an assumption.