Eternal gate

At some point, Zhao Yun's low roar was extinguished.

The nightmare was finally over.

What disappeared next was his painful expression.

In his confusion, he kept his Taoist mind and slept peacefully.

However, his aura is still there, and it seems to be a restricted area in the darkness. No one can get close. At least, Long Yuan and the others are blocked.

call!

The most stable one was the Dragon Head Jade Seal, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This eternal transformation comes at just the right time. Without this nirvana, the guy named Zhao may not be able to survive. The backlash of illusion is no joke.

When it comes to illusion, it glances into the distance again.

The River of Illusion is still there, and seems to be asleep, more peaceful than Zhao Yun.

But it knew that beneath the calm appearance, there was infinite power hidden. Even Zhao Yun couldn't resist the backlash, let alone jump in to take a shower.

Therefore, the founder of the eternal lineage is a ruthless person.

It doesn't know whether that guy is still alive, but illusion is absolutely untouchable.

"wait!"

Shen Lei and Hun Tianhuo, one on the left and one on the right, helped Long Yuan heal his injuries.

When the master transforms, the three of them must also be transformed. The burning fire, the tearing thunder, and the buzzing sword body are all covered with an eternal halo, very hot and bright.

"Here, let me burn it too."

Longtou Yuxi was quite conscious, and Ma Liu came closer.

The so-called "burning" refers to exercise and being hit twice before and after. This piece of jade seal is already full of cracks. Apart from smashing the walnuts, the only thing left is to watch.

"Come, say something nice to me." Shen Lei said seriously.

"Let me tell you three a story!" Longtou Yuxi spoke leisurely.

"You can have this."

"Once upon a time, there was an old man."

Four inhuman things, one big liar, and three smaller liars, the whole thing is quite sentimental.

As for the protagonist, Mr. Zhao, he was left in a daze.

Sleeping is also a kind of spiritual practice.

Being unconscious does not mean that there is no transformation. \u003c

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Just like him, the visions around him were happening one after another.

And its sound, the louder it sounds, the more mysterious it becomes, ancient and distant.

Whenever the sound of the road is loud, the calm river of illusion will have one or two ripples.

Um?

Longtou Yuxi, who was chatting happily, suddenly stopped talking.

Shen Lei and the other three stopped talking nonsense, especially Long Yuan, who was already pointing his sword at one side.

There were strange sounds coming from over there.

Listen carefully, it's like the sonorous sound of armor.

"Who?" Long Yuan shouted like thunder.

No one responded, but a vague figure was seen.

It was a man with disheveled hair, wearing broken armor, holding a blood-stained halberd, and was walking towards him step by step.

His dignity could not be seen clearly, but he only knew that his body was majestic, his steps were slow and stiff, and his shoulders were covered with the dust of time. At first glance, he looked like he had just crawled out of a grave.

"What a powerful aura."

The jade seal on the dragon's head buzzed and trembled, and his tone was full of fear.

Long Yuan and the other three were also trembling. That person was really incredibly strong.

As they watched, the man holding the halberd slowly stopped and stopped at the bank of the Void River.

He was like a puppet or a statue, standing there motionless.

His back was majestic, reflecting the afterglow of ancient vicissitudes.

"Wake up."

The dragon head jade seal transmitted the message and called Zhao Yun in a low voice.

Waiyu is not a good place, and you must not stay there for a long time.

Look at the man holding the halberd. If he were slapped, they would all kneel down.

What happened was contrary to expectations, it called but got no response, Zhao Yun was sleeping soundly.

As soon as he fell asleep, he fell asleep, and his natal vision was still very lifelike.

At this moment, the eternal brilliance still blooms with immortal colors.

It was this light that stimulated the person holding the halberd.

There is no good scenery in Xuwang River, but this side seems to be more interesting.

He came, still walking stiffly, with his hair covering half of his face.

His eyes were hollow and his expression was dull.

Usually with such an attitude, there is basically no consciousness.

Or maybe they are just puppets and zombies.

"Come on, I can't leave anymore."

The dragon's head jade seal is motionless, and Long Yuan and the other three are also motionless.

They were imprisoned and suppressed by the aura of the person holding the halberd.

"Aragami?"

It alone can hear the murmur of the Dragon Head Jade Seal.

Definitely an Aragami, or rather, at least an Aragami.

The only drawback is that he is in poor condition and seems to be unconscious.

There are such existences. When it traveled to the outer world in the past, it saw many of them, and they were all extremely powerful. If there was a revival of spiritual intelligence, each one would be more terrifying than the last one.

The man carrying the halberd arrived, ignoring Zhao Yun's aura and standing quietly.

Just now, he was standing by the river and looking at the scenery.

At this moment! Then he looked at Zhao Yun silently.

There is no spark of love,

However, there was a glimmer of light in his empty eyes.

It was that glimmer of light that made him a little more confused.

After being confused, two lines of dust-stained tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

When Longtou Yuxi saw it, he was completely stunned.

The body of the unconscious Aragami, is this a spiritual awakening?

Where did this come from, there was something even more shocking later on.

"temple."

The man holding the halberd spoke, a few words, low and hoarse.

If he was just talking, it would be nothing, but he knelt down with a bang, put his hands on the ground, leaned down, and lowered his proud head, like a minister worshiping the king, not in humility, but in awe.

"this."

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\u003eNot only Long Yuan and the other three, but also the dragon head jade seal is in a mess.

What kind of existence is the Wild God? In Feng Universe, he is the way of heaven. Even if only his body is left, he is still the supreme god. Zhao Yun can actually bear his worship.

"Who are you?"

For the first time, Longtou Yuxi was infinitely curious about Zhao Yun's identity. It was unheard of for the little emperor god to be worshiped by the desolate god and be fine.

"Master, wake up."

Long Yuan was the first to react and called out with his voice transmission.

O Most High God! Are you a relative of ours kneeling down and worshiping like this?

boom!

Long Yuan did not wake up Zhao Yun, but summoned a roar.

The roar came from the depths of the illusion, as if there was a battle, and the light and fire of destruction bloomed. The terrifying residual power caused the river of illusion to roll with waves.

"Space war?"

Longtou Yuxi thought to himself, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

According to its thinking, even if it is not a cosmic war, the Supreme God must be indispensable, or even surpass the Supreme God. Otherwise, there would be no such big movement.

Buzz!

The man holding the halberd finally stood up and looked quietly into the depths of the illusion.

He was in a strange state. He was conscious when he knelt down, but now when he stood up, his expression became dull again.

He went, carrying the blood-stained halberd, and rushed towards the illusory battlefield.

The moment before disappearing, he turned back stiffly and glanced at Zhao Yun silently.

tears.

Blood.

The dragon head jade seal appeared in his eyes, and he saw blood and tears.

Aragami is like this. How many sad past events can make him cry so sadly.

The man carrying the halberd left, his armor clanging and his cloak fluttering.

Looking back, he looked like a general about to go into battle.

This scene made Longtou Yuxi silent for a long time.

Back then, he also looked at his master like this, drifting away.

At that time, the master who drifted away never came back and most likely died in battle.