Eternal gate

"The ancestor of the undead is still alive." Zhao Yun said that he would not stop dying without being surprised.

"Impossible." Before the gods could be surprised, they heard Di Feng's words.

Recalling back then, he was present at the battle between Taiyu and the ancestor of the undead. He saw that man with his own eyes. How could he still be alive when he was reduced to ashes?

"check it out."

Zhao Yun flicked his sleeves again and created an illusory water curtain.

The scene performed in the water curtain is exactly the ancient forest where the ancestor of the undead claimed to be, including the altar and the sarcophagus of the undead, all are perfectly presented.

"this."

When the gods saw this, they were stunned for a moment.

After being stunned, they all looked at Di Feng again.

Di Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering between bright and dark.

Did he see that battle wrong? Any other secrets?

"Aren't you going to say a few words?" The Barbarian God and the Ape God poked the candle in the sky. The meaning of their words was also obvious. You were once the ruler of the mortal world. Now that you know that the ancestor of the undead is still alive in the world, for Why don't you say it!

"Once upon a time, I might have known."

Zhukong stroked his beard, and the few words he said were meaningful and meaningful.

The gods understood it, especially Wudao and Hades, who were most impressed.

Are all the gods so cruel? When every sanctioner abdicates, many of their memories will be erased. It is normal for Zhukong not to remember.

"Since they are alive, let's work together to kill them."

The ancestor god shouted loudly, and a cold fire flashed in his eyes.

There was no need for him to mobilize before the war, and the gods were all filled with murderous intent, because the undead lineage had never done anything to human affairs. Looking back at the time of our ancestors, more than 90% of the people present had a grudge against them.

As the saying goes,

There is revenge and there is hatred and there is resentment.

Is it possible to keep that guy for the New Year?

The ancestor of the undead?

Kuang Yingjie, who was healing in the eternal world, was confused.

Beside her, Yue Xin didn't know why. She only knew that the ancestor of the undead must be a terrifying existence. Otherwise, how could it happen?

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Attracting so many great gods.

"Where's Luna?"

Zhao Yun asked while swallowing the pill.

"I haven't returned yet, I'm afraid I'm still recovering from my injuries in reincarnation."

"Don't worry, the Huang Shen soldiers will blow themselves up and it won't kill her."

"I can't see my heart at all." Zhao Yun tried his best to reshape his body.

"I'm looking for you in the turbulence of time and space again." The ape god wiped it again and again with a stick.

"Again?" Master Zhao raised his eyebrows again after hearing this.

What do you mean, she ran back and forth several times?

But it's right to think about it. His wife is a peerless master in the field of time. The turbulence cannot trap her. If it were Tai Xi, it would be easier.

"I've been trapped in the turbulent flow for nearly a thousand years, why haven't I met you?" Zhao Yun muttered, but the old Taoist who was chasing him had bumped into him several times.

Mentioning the old Taoist, he looked at the gods again and asked tentatively,

"There is a kind of bloodline in the world that has the power of pseudo-heaven innately."

"Of course this exists, the legendary body of pseudo-heaven."

"According to legend, this bloodline is closely related to the origin of the universe."

"Well, it has something to do with the way of heaven. His body is extremely strong."

As the topic changed, the gods began to chat, some touched their chins, some stroked their beards, and the tone of their speech became deeper than the last, just saying: I have rich experience, and I am known as a know-it-all.

"I recognize him."

Zhao Yun opened the Chaos Eye and projected a picture in front of the gods.

It was a turbulent scene, and the figure of the old Taoist could be clearly seen. The power of the pseudo-heaven was like a vast sea, accompanying the whole body, and every strand was dyed with the color of time and space.

Seeing this, the whole place fell silent.

Those old guys who think they know everything are embarrassed.

color.

Apart from being embarrassed, there was also an expression called surprise in his eyes.

They were embarrassed because they didn't recognize the person in the painting.

The surprise is unconcealable disbelief.

In this world, there is actually a pseudo-heaven inheritance, hidden in the turbulence of time and space.

"Pseudo God." Di Feng said vaguely, breaking the silence on the scene.

"Is he a fake god?"

"I have little knowledge and have never heard of it."

"Have you heard of Yinquan! The reason why one of the supreme inheritances declined is because of his gift. Back then, one man and one sword slashed the eighteen god kings of Yinquan, causing great damage to the foundation of the restricted area, and it was self-proclaimed for who knows how many years. "

The gods were all talking and it was noisy again.

Zhao Yun was a listener, and the more he listened, the more he felt that the old man's strength was beyond belief.

Killing eighteen divine kings in a row, the general Taiyu could only do this back then!

"Did he send you out of the space-time turbulence?" Di Feng said with a smile.

"Almost." Zhao Yun coughed dryly and opened another water curtain.

This time, the scene that appeared in the water curtain was the scene of Mr. Zhao being raped by the fake Taoist priest. After hammering and hammering, Mr. Zhao disappeared.

"What do you call this?" Zhukong glanced at Zhao Yun.

"If it weren't for his time and space, I wouldn't have had an instant enlightenment."

"If you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it."

The ancestor god put his hands in his hands and looked at Mr. Zhao seriously for a few more times.

The demeanor of the gods is basically the same, and this guy is awesome! In the turbulent flow of time and space without the suppression of the universe, facing the top-level pseudo-celestial Taoist, he was able to escape, and he was still alive, which is really shocking.

"Invite him into the group?"

Wu Dao touched his chin, took a moment, and glanced at Di Feng.

As soon as these words came out, all the supreme beings all looked at him, "God General Taiyu!" We both recognize the ways of pretending to be a god, and we can maintain friendship even if it’s not the best, but we still cherish each other.

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, if he could fool the gods into coming, he would have a fighting power that is as high as the sky.

"When you see him again, don't say that you and Tai Xi are a couple."

Under the attention of the gods, Di Feng said this.

The words were spoken to Zhao Yun, and they were said with sincerity and sincerity.

"Why." Zhao Yun was puzzled.

"Back then, he chased the Queen."

The God-killing General, who had never woken up from his sleep, suddenly interrupted.

"Pursuit?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively, his imagination was very strange.

"Who gave him the courage to chase and kill the Queen?" The God-killing General looked disdainful.

"It's not a pursuit, it's a love rival."

Ancestor God is not the only one who is hiding his hand.

The old guys present all stuffed their restless hands into their sleeves, and looked meaningfully at Shen Chao's handler, walking around in circles. It turned out that the fake God is right! It's strange that you are pleasing to the eyes of others.

If Mingren doesn't talk secretly, I don't like him either.

Zhao Yun's expression as he gradually got better was particularly deep.

You can bump into your love rival in turbulence, and they are indeed destined for each other.

"It doesn't matter. When beating a dog, it still depends on the owner?"

The ancestral god is the ancestral god, and speaking means being knowledgeable.

"Ninth World Shinhwa's little temper is really good."

"If the Fairy Queen gets mad, she will be very scary."

Once the elders get together, they will talk about a lot of truths. In a nutshell: Just eat the soft rice honestly. If you really can't swallow it, just howl and leave the rest to your wife and your master.

Zheng!

Mr. Zhao carried Long Yuan and sat cross-legged, immersed in peeling apples.

He is as leisurely as if nothing has happened, but silence is better than sound. Let's talk about whether this is the mortal world, whether he is a wise and powerful leader of the divine dynasty, and these idle and painful old guys are in particular need to be dealt with.