Eternal gate

"Who else?"

Under the moon, thunder and thunder shook the Shenxu restricted area.

It's not a rainy day, it's the Lord of the Divine Dynasty who is raising his voice.

Not convinced? Just conquer him. Even if he is suppressed, it will not prevent him from reaching perfection.

The embarrassing thing is Shenxu. Except for Demon Lord Wuwu who has been defeated and fought repeatedly, and has cultivated eternity, the rest of the top gods are there! Every one of them felt melancholy without being beaten.

If you want to get the eternal light, you not only have to be determined, but you also have to resist beatings. ??

Mr. Zhao is very resistant. He is illuminated by Dunjia's light day and night and remains strong.

He was strong, but the gods of Shenxu were the ones who were depressed. Whenever the sound of his eternal words was heard, there would always be people who couldn't sleep and often went crazy.

In the dead of night,

Zhao Yun came back to relax and throw two copper coins around.

A little god once came in to take a peek. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I heard from the elders that the leader of the divine dynasty had a very good attitude, but few people believed him.

Now when I take a look, it turns out to be true.

However, it's right to think about it. Being suppressed here and having nothing to do, you can't find some gadgets to pass the time.

"Pros, con, pros, con."

No one came to make a fight, so Zhao Yun had a bad habit of talking to himself.

The little god who came to take a peek didn't even think that this guy had been locked up for too long and had become a little crazy.

It's also their fault for being short-sighted and unable to understand the great god's state of mind.

Zhao Yun is not bored, but with two copper coins, he looks back on his own path.

Positive and negative.

Disaster and fate.

Along the way, he suffered as many bloody disasters as he had opportunities.

For ten years, ten years at a time, no one has set foot in the Shenxu Ancestral Palace. Even Demon Lord Wuwu seems to have forgotten about him and has not yet sought out his will to fight.

Or maybe, that guy had an epiphany and took a big step on the road to eternity.

Enlightenment, he is also enlightening, understanding the way he has learned in his life: time, reincarnation, sword, five elements, universe, stars, sun and moon. Each path is a path, and there are traces of memory engraved in it.

Tao, endless.

Eternity is not the end.

He spent a period of time cultivating hundreds of scriptures for the second time.

In the past sixty years, Shenxu has been very lively, because the visions he had after enlightenment evolved in nothingness from time to time. Each scene was accompanied by mysterious Tao sounds, and they were all covered with the color of immortality.

It's a restricted area! In the inheritance of the Supreme God, the most indispensable thing is motivated people.

There are countless people who listen to his voice, and there are countless people who watch his visions.

After that, there will be a bunch of crazy gods in the Shenxu.

Although it is a good way to realize eternity, whoever feels uncomfortable will know if it is not good.

For example, those crazy gods are very ill and jump into pits from dawn to dusk. It would be strange if they were not crazy.

In sixty years, Zhao Yun has neither transformed nor reached nirvana.

Instead, the world became increasingly hazy in his eyes.

He also became very nagging, and would often murmur one word, "Game?"

And the two copper coins he dropped turned into reality and fiction as he murmured.

He was silent for a long time, sitting motionless like a statue, with only a confused light shining in his cloudy eyes.

Once again, he looked up at the starry sky and saw the Dunjia Tianzi in the sky.

Like the copper plates on the ground, the sky characters also change back and forth between reality and reality.

As time passed, his vision became a little blurry, as if covered with a veil.

In the haziness, he saw the river of illusion again, which seemed to be right in front of him, within reach, but when he reached out to touch it, it seemed to be further away than those years.

Perhaps he was so fascinated by the sight that he didn't realize that a beautiful figure walked up to the altar.

When he looked back, he saw a jade hand touching his face, accompanied by a gentle whisper,

"Zhao Zilong, you are old."

It's the Rain Demon, and he hasn't been here for many years.

Tonight, she was dressed in plain clothes, and Zhao Yun looked familiar.

Li Zhaoyang's clothes, she was dressed like this in the Tang Dynasty.

"Did you miss me?" Yu Mo whispered, took out a pair of scissors, and helped him cut his beard.

"Is it because the reincarnation of heaven is too real, or you and I are too involved in the drama." Zhao Yun was honest and calm, and slowly closed his eyes, letting the Rain Demon cut his beard.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here. If there were, if they had heard the conversation between the two, if they had seen their expressions, they would have doubted that the two gods who once fought to the death could be so calm when talking about the past.

Therefore, a certain product is very popular with women.

It's not guaranteed, the dream demon has been with him for a long time, so he can be gentler to him.

"I knitted it, but I still like it."

"As expected of a goddess, her craftsmanship is excellent."

No one has the benefits of no one, and it seems that there is no sense of violation in anything they do.

Ruyu Mo helped Zhao Yun cut off his beard and also thoughtfully changed him into new clothes.

"White clothes and white hair make you handsome."

Rain Demon smiled brightly and handed over a fruit.

This fruit is very extraordinary, there is a sword the size of a fingernail surrounding its body.

"Senluo Sword." Zhao Yun couldn't help but be startled when he saw it. This was the Desolate Divine Weapon in the Senluo restricted area. It had long been owned by his divine dynasty, but it was actually in the hands of the Rain Demon. Moreover, it was also possessed by a very ancient secret method. Cover, otherwise, the Wuwu Divine Sword hanging in the void would not react at all.

"Where did it come from?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I borrowed it from my father," Yu Mo said.

"Have you met the Taoist Master?" Zhao Yun had a strange look in his eyes.

"Compared with the fighting and killing back then, the way he looked at me was less murderous and more kind and gentle. The reincarnation of heaven is so strange, and enemies can become father and daughter."

The rain demon's whisper was plain and calm.

With that said, she also drove Senluo Sword into Zhao

Inside the cloud body.

She wanted to save Zhao Yun, but she didn't have enough knowledge. Even if she borrowed the supreme artifact, she couldn't break the Altar of the Wasteland God.

Not to mention her, the entire divine dynasty could not find anyone who could break this seal.

The Lady of the Immortal Courtyard and the Myth of the Ninth World may work, and most likely Zi Zai Xie Nian and the Queen of Killing Heavens will also work.

But the four great gods were so dead and injured that they were unable to recover.

A dead end, this is a dead end.

Since he can't be saved, let him live a few more years.

A supreme artifact will accompany him for the rest of his life and gradually fade away.

"Aren't you afraid that I will escape and destroy your divine ruins?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"If that day comes, will you kill me?" Yu Mo said with a half-smile.

"Ten million or one tael, the possibility of kidnapping you is relatively high."

"If no one redeems me, you have to find a good family to marry me to."

The Rain Demon came like the wind and went like the wind. He even looked back before leaving.

Cultivation of immortality, enlightenment, and becoming a god are not as intoxicating as that dream of tribulation.

Zheng!

Only Zhao Yun could hear the harsh sword sounds in the Shenxu Ancestral Palace.

However, after getting the Senluo Sword, he still sat there motionless.

Is moving useful? Even if he has the supreme artifact in his hand, he can't break through the god-level seal. Even if he can break it, he can't get out of the divine ruins. The restricted area of ​​Wuque Qiankun is so overbearing.

"The 157th year waiting for you."

Zhao Yun took the brush, licked it with his tongue, and drew a stroke on the altar.

As for "you", it naturally refers to a bastard named Ye. It's time for cause and effect.

He needs an eternity of the same level to inspire a force that will destroy the world.

Only in this way can the seal be broken, and only then can there be hope of fighting out of the Divine Ruins with the help of the Infallible Universe.

On that day, it wouldn't be too long before he had consciousness and could sense that the other half of the cause and effect was gradually approaching Feng Universe.