Eternal gate

"How can it be."

The expressions of the first and second corpse ancestors suddenly changed, they were both at the Heavenly Martial Realm! He was actually nailed to death by a halberd. Was the person who took action an immortal? Yes, he must be an immortal, otherwise, how could he have the fighting power to kill Tianwu.

Zheng! Zheng!

They were shocked for a moment when two sword qi slashed over them.

It is still the attack of the Immortal Demon Lord, and the sword energy carries unparalleled sword intent.

The two corpse ancestors were in a state of awe and had no thoughts of refining their souls. One of them took out his sword and the other took out his knife. They both placed them horizontally in front of them. Two jet-black sword auras struck the sword impartially and as fast as a startling light.

pound! pound!

The sound of metal colliding was clear and sonorous.

The two corpse ancestors both groaned and were so shaken that they rolled over on the spot.

Only then did they see clearly who had taken action. It was a majestic figure with surging demonic aura and demonic evil. Although it was a Tianwu-level cultivation, it contained the aura of an immortal. It was the third corpse ancestor he had killed.

Looks familiar.

The man looked familiar.

This was the inner voice of the two corpse ancestors. Judging from the outline of the man's facial features, he looked exactly like the Immortal Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. They had never seen the Demon Lord, but they had seen the portrait of the Demon Lord. Although the Demon Realm was buried, there were still Many secret books have been circulated in the world, and by chance, the Corpse Clan was lucky enough to find one.

But how is this possible?

Even in the fairyland, the lifespan is only eight hundred years.

How could the Demon Lord from eight thousand years ago live for so long?

boom!

While the two of them were watching, the Demon Lord destroyed the alchemy furnace with one palm, and the Demon Queen locked in it was freed. Perhaps her soul power was too weak, and she fell into a coma without even looking at the Demon Lord, and her soul was extremely transparent.

Zhao Yun was frightened for a while after seeing it. Fortunately, he and the Demon Lord arrived early.

If he had arrived two or three days later, the Demon Queen would have been refined, and her soul would really be gone.

"Lian'er."

The Demon Lord called softly, his words hoarse.

The fainted Demon Queen did not respond. She was really injured too seriously.

The Demon Lord's martial soul trembled tremendously, wrapping the Demon Queen in the soul state with billowing soul power.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two corpse ancestors did not stop, turned around and fled.

They didn't dare to make a final conclusion on whether it was the Demon Lord or not, but that Tianwu was really terrifying. He could kill the third zombie ancestor with one blow, which showed how powerful his fighting power was. Why didn't he just run away and wait to be killed?

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, raised his sword and chased after him.

Today was a good day, but I bumped into a group of corpse ancestors, and there was no reason to let them go.

The three of them, one after the other, knocked out three large holes in the underground palace, like three thunderbolts piercing the sky.

"Little Zhun Tian, ​​do you dare to chase me?"

The second corpse ancestor coldly scolded and slashed back with a sword energy.

The First Corpse Ancestor was not idle either. With a flick of his sleeves, a sea of ​​Yin Qi swept over the sky and the earth.

Zhao Yun used the Soul Control Xuanhuang Qi to destroy the second corpse ancestor's sword Qi.

His immortal power surged, and with the power of Long Yuan's sword, he forcibly split open the ocean of Yin Qi.

This made the two corpse ancestors subconsciously look back, as if they recognized Zhao Yun's aura with this sword. In the past, in his corpse clan's ancestral land, it was this boy who caused a divine beast catastrophe and chopped up his corpse clan's ancestral land. The collapse of life has caused spatial changes and spatial dislocations, and the heritage of past generations has been destroyed.

"You deserve to die."

The two corpse ancestors gritted their teeth. Although they had overwhelming killing intent, they did not dare to come back to deal with Zhao Yun. It was not because they were afraid of this junior, but because they were afraid of the Demon Lord. If the ruthless man caught up with him, they would not have to leave.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense and kept chasing him all the way.

Indeed, he couldn't defeat the two zombie ancestors, so he could just delay.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sky ahead shook violently, and four sarcophagi emerged from the ground. They were all filled with Tianwu aura. It was obvious that they were all Tianwu-level corpse puppets. The two corpse ancestors were not stupid. They were fleeing for their lives, but they released the corpse puppets. After coming out, they still said the same thing, they were not afraid of Ji Hen, they were afraid of the Demon Lord.

"Counter your coffin sinking technique."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly in his heart and made a secret with one hand in his sleeve.

However, due to his limited skills, he only stopped the first Tianwu Corpse Puppet.

That’s okay too.

The Demon Lord has arrived, waving three sword energy to attack.

The three buzzing sarcophagi were all split in half by one blow.

The Demon Lord didn't even look at it, but the surging Demonic Demon covered the sky and passed by. Perhaps the pressure was too strong, and the air was crushed with a rumble. Even Zhao Yun couldn't stand firm and was almost sucked into the black Demonic Demon.

"As expected of the Demon Lord."

Zhao Yun murmured and came straight after the Demon Lord.

When it comes to speed, the Immortal Demon King is better.

Soon, there was an earth-shaking roar in front of him.

It's the news of a war.

You can see blood rising into the sky.

You can see mountains collapsing.

When Zhao Yun caught up with him, the second corpse ancestor had already knelt down and his head had been cut off. His headless body was nailed to the rock wall with a black war spear. The flowing blood dyed the gravel at the foot of the mountain red. , I don’t know what state of mind I was in before I died. I was probably very melancholy, and I bumped into the devil in a daze.

Look at the First Corpse Ancestor, still stubbornly resisting.

But he was destined not to survive, and there was no way the Demon Lord would let him go.

I have to find something to do when I am idle, such as sweeping away the treasures of the second Corpse Ancestor. After all, he is a Heavenly Martial Realm. The collection is naturally very rich. The most precious thing is the weapon of the Corpse Ancestor. It is a genuine fairy sword, but The Corpse Ancestor has not been refined, so its power is greatly reduced.

"Spare my life."

The howl of the First Corpse Ancestor filled the dark night.

He is the only one left among the four great corpse ancestors, and he is not far away from death.

He is also in the Tianwu realm, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of the Demon Lord at the moment, but it is far from enough. Who made him face an unparalleled ruthless person? Looking at the past eight thousand years, the Demon Lord is undoubtedly the number one.

Zhao Yun did not participate and was only a spectator.

The demon king's overwhelming anger needs to be extinguished with blood.

puff!

The first corpse ancestor was bleeding again and fell from the sky.

A steep mountain below was smashed and collapsed.

"Spare my life."

The First Corpse Ancestor's plea for mercy was a cry from his soul.

What responded to him was Demon Lord Lingtian's palm, which made him kneel down.

The Demon Lord reserved some strength and did not pursue the corpse ancestor.

When Zhao Yun came down, the Demon Lord had already put one hand on the corpse ancestor's Tianling Cap.

The Demon Lord used the soul-searching method to forcibly search for the memory of the First Corpse Ancestor.

The wailing came again.

The dignified first corpse ancestor of the zombie clan was searched and his orifices were bleeding.

The moment of screams of annihilation is when the first corpse ancestor’s martial spirit is shattered.

At this point, all four corpse ancestors were buried.

The demon king cannot be destroyed, but his evil aura is still overwhelming.

He probably didn't kill him quickly. The three zombie ancestors were really not enough for him to kill.

Reflecting the moonlight, the two returned to the underground palace.

The Demon Lord punched through the ground with his palm and pulled out a corpse.

It was the corpse puppet body of the first demon general, which belonged to the same category as the ninth demon general. It had been refined for a long time, and it was the immortal demon king who was powerful throughout the ages. His face was filled with tears, and he was crying so hard that he could not make a sound. He was filled with grief and guilt.

Zhao Yun was not disturbed, but his mood was also sad.

Eight thousand years have passed, a bloody history.

I don't know when the Demon Lord summoned the Demon Queen and used his soul power to warm her soul body again and again. She was a quasi-immortal ghost, but she was extremely weak and seemed to have fallen into decline.

fine.

The Demon Lord's soul power was pure enough to forcibly stabilize his realm.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun sacrificed the lotus lantern and lit it with immortal power.

The golden lotus fire spread a golden lotus light, covering the Demon Queen's soul body, helping the Demon Queen eliminate the filth in the soul body, and nourished by the Demon Lord's soul power, she slowly opened her eyes.

She looked dull and looked at the Demon Lord in confusion.

At this glance, it seems like a vast ocean has passed.

But she was still confused. She didn't remember the past, nor the Immortal Demon Lord. She just stared blankly, and only in a few inadvertent moments would a hazy consciousness appear.

With tears in his eyes, the Demon Lord gently held her in his arms.

The eight thousand years of this life are so desolate to them.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed, turned around and left the underground palace.

It has been eight thousand years since we last met, so the Demon Lord must have a lot to say to the Demon Queen.

Under the moon.

He found an old tree and drank quietly.

With the breeze blowing, Miaoyu walked out of the Lord of the Rings again, still wearing the bright red wedding dress, still a gentle wife, holding Zhao Yun's arm, and leaning his cheek on Zhao Yun's shoulder.

"I will save you." Zhao Yun said this firmly.

"Ms. sir, do you believe there will be an afterlife?" Wan Yu whispered softly.

Afterlife?

Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced sideways after hearing this, in disbelief.

Has this little girl transformed again? To be able to say this.

Miaoyu smiled tenderly, held Zhao Yun's arm, and fell asleep quietly. Sometimes he would talk in his sleep, calling for his mother or husband, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know whether it was a sweet dream or a nightmare.

Zhao Yun placed his cold fingers between Wiaoyu's eyebrows.

He probed with a ray of soul power to find the consciousness of witty words.

He found it. Not only did he find the consciousness of Miaoyu, but he also found the soul of Miaoyu. Yes, it was the soul, but how could this be possible? How could Miaoyu have a soul when he was a living dead.

"Are you going to return to the earthly world?"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and he could clearly feel that Wiaoyu's soul was gradually reviving.

If this is true, then when all the souls return, is it equivalent to resurrection?

No one gave him an answer.

Luna actually wanted to chat with him.

such a pity! Her words could not reach Mingming.

On the second night, the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen came out of the underground palace. The Demon Lord was awake, but the Demon Queen was still so confused. She looked confused at everything in the world. Only when she couldn't destroy the Demon Lord could she There are a few moments of clarity. Who said that ghosts have no tears? Even if it is illusory, it is extremely crystal clear.

Zhao Yun stood up and the first thing he saw was the Demon Queen.

Looking at the current state of the Demon Queen, her memory is obviously blank. Even if she has a memory, it is probably incomplete, and it does not always exist, because there is a Buddhist forbidden spell in her soul. If the memory is revived, the forbidden spell will be triggered by itself. No matter how much it is revived, it will be erased.

This seems to be more than as simple as the Forgetting the World Curse.

Who knows what kind of brand the Buddhist saint has imprinted on her.

"Can it be restored?" Zhao Yun said.

"I have my own way to solve it. Give me some time."

The Demon Lord smiled hoarsely, holding the Demon Queen's hand and walking away step by step.

Zhao Yun did not follow, turned and left.

We still have to wait for the Demon Queen to recover.

I don’t know how many days it will be before he returns to the territory of Daxia.

"Evacuate the Demonic Land."

This is an order he gave to the Demon Suppressing Division as the Holy Son of Tianzong.

If what he expected was true, the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen would go to the Demon Realm for a visit, whether it was to revisit their old place or revive their memories, the Demon Suppressor must not stay there anymore. If they angered the Demon Lord, the consequences would be serious.

Originally, he had no right to mobilize the Daxia Suppression Division.

But the words of the Holy Son of Tianzong turned out to be effective, and the Demon-Suppressing Sizhen withdrew.

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