Eternal gate

boom!

Boom!

Because the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan revived the power of the Corpse Ancestor, the underground palace shook violently, and pieces of rubble fell. The aura was so terrifying that even the altar buzzed and trembled, shining with light, and seemed to be in danger of collapse.

"Strong enough."

Zhao Yun murmured, shaking for a moment before standing still.

He couldn't block it. He couldn't block this blow.

His mind was filled with water before he struck the Hard Steel Corpse Ancestor. He was afraid that he would be reduced to ashes if he came face to face with him. Defense, foundation, and regenerative power were all just decorations under Tianwu's blow. Absolute suppression of power, no bells and whistles are of any use.

"Ji Hen, you didn't expect it!"

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan smiled sinisterly. His unparalleled power made him violent in an instant. Perhaps he could not withstand the majestic power. His body was cracking, and blood was flowing from the cracks. Yes, the power of the Corpse Ancestor was How terrifying, he is just at the peak of Xuanyang, it is really difficult to hold on, if you are not careful, your body will be exploded.

to be honest:

If he uses this power, he will be hurt first.

But he didn't care about any of this.

Killing Ji Hen was his only thought at the moment.

"Your ancestor is very courageous." Zhao Yun sighed.

For this alone, he had to give the Corpse Ancestor a thumbs up.

In addition, he should also feel honored. Not everyone is qualified to... take a blow from the Corpse Ancestor.

"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan smiled ferociously, and his power completely exploded.

He raised his hand boldly and pushed it forward with a palm. He saw the word "annihilate" in his palm magnified infinitely in an instant, carrying the power of destruction. If he hadn't been driven crazy, he would not have used this trump card against a little martial artist.

"So strong."

Zhao Yun groaned, feeling horrified.

The zombie ancestor's blow was like an eight-thousand-foot giant mountain. Not only was it very heavy, it was also devastating. He had reason to believe that it would be reduced to dregs and turned into ashes in an instant.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid and resist.

The moment the destruction approached, he suddenly disappeared, or in other words, he activated a reverse summons. Before entering this tomb, he had left a clone in the outside world and carved a summoning array, just in case! Facts have proved that he is very prescient, and if he does not reverse the summons, he will definitely die.

Whoosh!

In a mountain forest outside, Zhao Yun came out in an instant.

Reverse summoning! To put it bluntly, it means traveling through space, which inevitably results in space separation. His little body is dripping with blood and bones. Every scar is surrounded by the power of space, turning into a ghostly light, which dissolves his essence. It is a general healing elixir. It doesn't work at all.

Fortunately, he has the power of regeneration.

Compared to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, this is nothing. It would be strange not to suffer backlash after using such a strong force. If that guy wasn't physically disabled, he would write the character Zhao upside down. Tianwu's strength is no joke.

boom!

Over there at the tomb, there was already a rumble.

Corpse Ancestor's attack was so strong that half of the tomb collapsed.

Along with the collapse, the altar and a good lotus of living beings were also turned into fly ash. They were all affected by the power of heaven and touched the mechanism, and even the altar activated the self-destruction ban.

"Fuck you."

Mr. Zhao was very angry and killed him with his sword.

In the tomb, the rumbling sound has been extinguished and the gravel has fallen away.

Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen.

In the view of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, Ji Hen had been killed with one palm.

Because of this, he smiled particularly ferociously.

puff!

Smiling and laughing, he spurted blood.

As Zhao Yun expected, he was seriously injured. Corpse Ancestor's blow cannot be used casually. There is no reciprocal background. If you revive this power on your own, you will injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred. Facts have proved that the backlash is It was extremely frightening to see how many muscles and veins had been severed from his body. The power of the Corpse Ancestor washed away his limbs and bones, bringing with it the power of destruction.

"worth."

The smile of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was quite arrogant.

For him, all this is worth it. It is true that he is disabled, but he still has life. If he takes more elixirs, it will only be a matter of time before he recovers. Ji Hen is different. He has been killed with one palm. .

Life is gone, everything else is in vain.

However, as he smiled, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Just because, a person walked in outside the grave, taking arrogant little steps.

It was Zhao Yun who came with his own style, and his evil aura was overwhelming.

"you....."

When the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe saw this, his pupils tightened and his eyes bulged. He was so unbelievable that he couldn't even stand firm. He stepped back and collapsed to the ground. He couldn't catch his breath and even sprayed an old squirt. Blood, a blow from the Corpse Ancestor! He didn't destroy a Xuanyang realm. How dare he believe it? He was injured half to death and couldn't accomplish anything! All your hard work has been in vain!

"Are you happy to see me?"

Zhao Yun smiled happily, showing his white teeth.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe gave him a surprise, so he had to return it.

"No way, this is impossible."

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan's eyes were scarlet, and he howled and roared. He wanted to get up, but he no longer had the energy to do so. When he used the power of the Corpse Clan, he was not only severely injured, but also at the end of his strength. How weak was he? He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"The Corpse Ancestor's attack was truly overwhelming."

Zhao Yun sighed and clicked his tongue, walking over step by step.

There is also the second half of this sentence: It must be able to hit to be effective.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan is not stupid either, he can understand the meaning of Zhao Yun's words.

"It's you, it's you."

Or else he is the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. He has a very good brain, and in just a few seconds, some secrets were revealed. Daxia was very lively a few days ago, and there was such a person who did not talk about martial arts. He was kidnapped by the sky and came and went without a trace. He was so similar to Ji Hen today.

In other words, the kidnapper was Ji Hen. The zombie clan's attack must have been avoided. Unfortunately, he only realized now that this surprise was so fucking disgusting. If this matter were to be spread, I'm afraid No one would believe that someone in the Xuanyang realm could be so bold.

"Ninety million, the price is fair."

Zhao Yun had a smile on his face and his eyes were filled with money.

As for whether it is 90 million per person or 90 million per catty, it all depends on his mood. It is okay to pay honestly. If he dares to complain, then he will not sell it by the catty. It seems to be worth more if he pays it by two.

"Ji Hen."

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan roared, but he spurted blood.

This time, it was internal injury.

"Take a break when you're tired."

Zhao Yun has arrived and has pressed down with his palm.

The secret pattern in his palm flows, the method of sealing, the holy son of the corpse clan! He was not willing to kill it, so he had to take it back and study it carefully. Not only could he extract a lot of secrets, but he could also exchange it for money in the future.

The corpse tribe has a lot of money.

And Qianqiu City has many good places to store money.

kill!

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan roared and tried to get up.

However, the seal was sealed, and he was sent to sleep with a palm.

Bang!

Zhao Yun inserted his Dragon Abyss into the ground, and rode his whole body on the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe. He opened the eyes of the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe, took away the source of the other party's Heavenly Eyes, and consciously integrated into his own Heavenly Eyes. In eyes.

"good."

Zhao Yun blinked his left eye. Due to the integration of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan's Heavenly Eye, his lack of pupil power was replenished. There was strange power wandering around, shining with a mysterious brilliance. The dazzling pupil light was exceptionally bright, and he could clearly feel the pupil power. The enhancement, and the changes of the Heavenly Eye are also mysterious and infinite.

The source of the Heavenly Eye...is a good thing.

So, I have to collect them in the future.

The transformation of the Heavenly Eye depends on them.

Um?

While looking at it, Zhao Yun's small body suddenly trembled.

At the same moment, a mysterious force seemed to flow from his body.

That's Shouyuan.

He felt it quite clearly, and three to five years of his life had passed.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Yun frowned, looking confused.

I just got the opportunity, why am I still losing my longevity!

Luna sighed.

An opportunity and a disaster, the result is true.

Whenever there is good fortune, life will be lost.

This seems to have become someone's standard.

Even a god like her was powerless against the handwriting of the curse.

"What's going on here."

After a long time, Zhao Yun stood up with his eyebrows rubbed.

He is sick, he is definitely sick. He loses his longevity every three days. It would be strange if he is not sick.

According to this posture, before the cultivation is completed, he will be buried in the damn earth.

After calming down, he sacrificed a lot of talismans to seal the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan to death.

Only then did he look towards the grave.

Due to the attack of Corpse Ancestor, this tomb was in ruins.

He moved away the rubble, found the corpses of the hag and her son, put them back into the coffin, and used a special sealing charm. Then he used the coffin sinking technique and put them into the netherworld, where, This is their true destination, and it is better than being targeted by the corpse tribe again.

As for the tomb, he placed a spiritual tablet.

"Senior, I hope you have a spirit in heaven."

Zhao Yun bowed his hands and inserted three sticks of musk into the incense burner in front of the tomb. This was to worship the hag and pray for Miaoyu. This family was so miserable and he hoped that Miaoyu could live like a human being.

After paying homage, he slowly turned around.

Alas! Alas!

Although he turned around, the little Qilin ran out and bit the corner of his clothes.

Zhao Yun was stunned.

After the little Qilin screamed acridine, he ran towards the altar.

Zhao Yun didn't know why and followed him.

The altar was destroyed and dilapidated. The Lotus of Living Beings that was previously hanging on it also exploded due to self-destruction. However, the little Qilin was particularly excited, jumping back and forth around the broken altar.

Not only it, but also the seeds of creation are extremely restless.

"Got a treasure?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

With this thought in his mind, he stepped forward, rummaged around on the altar, and moved away pieces of gravel. Only then did he realize that there was a mystery under the altar, which was a groove. In the groove, there was A green bowl with half a bowl of water inside.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and took out the green bowl.

The bowl is made of special jade material and can be sold for hundreds of taels.

What he was curious about was the clear water in the bowl. This was a bit interesting. He leaned over to the bowl and took a sniff. There was also a faint aroma, which made him want to take a sip. It must taste good.

In fact, he did just that, taking a small sip.

Pour the water into your belly, it will be cool and warm.

There's no special feeling, just... my head feels a little dizzy.

"It's very top-notch!"

Zhao Yun put down the bowl and covered his little head.

When it was over, he lay there and fell into sleep.

Not only did he faint, but all his clones outside, whether they were in Qianqiu City or in the Earth Spiritual Vein, were also implicated. Each one of them yawned and fell asleep. The great elder of the Demon Family watched. They were in a daze for a while, how could they just sleep when they were fine?

"Is something wrong with me?" The second elder raised his eyebrows.

"Eighty percent yes." The third elder stroked his beard.