Eternal Gate

"That's it, open up a mountain mansion."

"Thank you fellow Daoists, I'm really grateful."

"It's all my own family, take the time to be a helper."

The Supreme City under the moon is extraordinarily lively, like a square city crowded with people.

The Dynasty of God was still very hospitable, as if it had become one with the newcomers.

At this moment, he is helping to build a house, and a lot of people are looking for his wife.

It is lively here, and there is a sea of ​​people on the other side of Wuwanghai. Because Rakshasa is there, he has already set up the battle stage. When Zhao Yun comes to fight, the movement is so big, there is no shortage of spectators, not only people from the fairyland , God Realm has also come down a lot, just to see the eternal inheritance.

Embarrassingly, after waiting for more than half a month, there was no sign of Zhao Yun.

The world is not surprised by this, because this is a pit.

The Rakshasa challenge is false, the besieged by the gods is true, and Zhao Yun is not a fool.

"Damn."

After not seeing Zhao Yunlai for a long time, Rakshasa's eyes were scarlet.

There are also the gods hidden in the dark, and they are also particularly angry.

I have been played twice before and after, I want to win back a city, and I also have a long memory. For this pit, I don’t know how many Supremes have been invited. Everything is ready, just waiting for Zhao Yun to fight.

But, that kid didn't take the bait.

To this day, no one knows where they are hiding.

Supreme City.

The top of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yun is like a statue, sitting quietly under the tree.

The moon **** is also there, and the jade hand has already been placed on his Tianling cover.

She was peeking at the imprint of the outer universe, and she was also thinking of a way to crack it.

"Where's the dream demon?" Zhao Yun asked.

"In reincarnation." Luna smiled.

With only four words, Zhao Yun's eyes were deep when he heard it.

In terms of supernatural powers, it has to be the Moon God, who is as strong as the Dream Demon and has been cleaned up.

But he knew that sealing a dream demon would provoke a stronger existence.

Therefore, he did not go to Rakshasa to fight.

It's not that he is afraid, but that he is brewing a big move.

Luna knew her plan, and it coincided with what she thought.

It is a big move, it has its own risks, and there are many variables.

With the wind blowing, Zhao Yun suddenly fell asleep and crouched under the tree again.

Whoosh!

The moon **** disappeared, and he easily entered his dream.

Like Yunyan, like Ji Ningshuang, what she saw was chaos.

After the chaos is removed, there is a brand that blends with Zhao Yun.

And she, standing in front of the brand, quietly watched and calculated quietly.

"God Emperor."

With the utmost deduction, she performed a vague figure.

That should be the emperor of the underworld, with a kind of power that looks down on the world.

Of course, the Underworld Emperor is not the end, but an ancient shadow at the end.

That woman should be the existence beyond the emperor, she is the source of the brand.

"Release the spell."

Luna said lightly, looking at the imprint of the outer universe without looking sideways.

For a long time, there was no response from the brand, and there was no difference at all.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun's dream was even more chaotic at this moment.

The Moon God closed his eyes, the power of reincarnation lingering in his eyes.

At this point, the branding only flashed with brilliance and flashed by.

Perhaps, there was a barrier that blocked their communication.

I don't know when, Luna just exited the dream.

Under the tree, besides Zhao Yun, there was one more person.

Nai Ji Ning Cream, bathed in moonlight, is very dreamy.

"Senior, can you send me back to the original universe?" Ji Ningshuang was full of hope.

"It takes the two universes to brush the edge before the passage can be opened." Luna spoke lingeringly.

"How long will it take."

"At least a thousand years."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ningshuang's eyes dimmed a lot.

Thousands of years, how long, she can't wait.

"If you cultivate the way of dreams, you can try to dream back to your hometown." Moon God said again.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Ji Ningshuang bent over and slowly retreated.

The Moon God picked up a ray of dreamy light, which disappeared between his eyebrows.

That is the profound meaning of the Way of Dreams, and it may be able to help this little girl.

The same dream light, she also passed on Yunyan, fellow practitioners of the way of dreams, both of them have the potential to surpass the dream demon, the way is endless, the paths may be different, but they reach the same goal.

Well!

Zhao Yun groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

After that, Luna sent him into the magic box.

The first magic box was specially cast by her for Zhao Yun.

The disciple needs a Nirvana to cross that gap.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun reappeared, it was a pitch-dark world.

The magic box is a world of its own, similar to the one entered before.

The difference is there, the level of this magic box is stronger and more mysterious.

boom!

As he looked, a figure came out of the darkness.

It is the other self, the whole body is radiant.

"Come."

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and his combat power was fully activated in an instant.

In order to survive, he needs to transcend himself here.

Fight with yourself... The rumbling sounds through the darkness.

There are no spectators, just the constant collision of blood and bone.

He fought to the point of forgetting himself, and in the battle, he tempered his indestructible state of mind.

night.

The sea of ​​gods.

Another visitor.

It was a rough old man, clutching his old waist and limping.

You don't need to ask, you know that you have been beaten, and it is not light.

Taking a closer look, it is Wangxiang Zhenren, the master of Feng Wu's deity.

In the past years, he crossed the sea of ​​immortality and entered the realm of the gods, trying to seize the opportunity to become a god.

After walking around, I realized that it is not that easy to become a god. There is no such thing as good fortune, but the scars are all over the body. The fairy world is very chaotic, and the **** world is even more chaotic. It's really not easy to mix, it's cooler to go back to the fairyland.

Compared to him, the one who arrived later was much more dazzling.

It was a young man, carrying a stone qin on his back, and his blood was extremely powerful.

"Holy Monarch?" Many people came out of the city, all of them old fellows.

"The devil?" Little Qilin and Dapeng were not slow either.

When I took a closer look, the old guys all looked strange, and Dapeng and others raised their eyebrows. This is not a pure saint, nor a pure devil, but more like a combination of the two.

"Are you a devil or a saint." Little Qilin asked tentatively.

"I haven't seen each other in a few years, don't you recognize me?" The young man smiled hoarsely.

Hearing this, all the old friends of Shengjun couldn't help frowning.

What do you mean, the Holy Monarch sacrificed his own body and returned his incarnation freedom?

It's not right, they clearly smelled the source of the Holy Monarch from this person.

"Stay safe."

The next sentence the devil said was to the elders.

He is a devil and a saint. He recognizes Xiao Qilin and the others, and he also recognizes old friends. Back then, the war was too tragic. , at least sane.

After the devil, there is a bright forehead.

Hmm... that fellow Hu Lai came with Peach Fairy.

From a distance, it is a pig and a cabbage.

"Come... a special product for you."

Whoever said that monks don't give gifts, people are very sensible and bring gifts to Bu Niantian.

Those were two good souls, and he slipped one with each other and gave them to Bu Niantian.

"Fat Daxian."

"Old God Stick"

Bu Niantian was stunned for a while, but didn't respond for a while.

Back then, she saw with her own eyes the fat immortal and the old **** stick, who were slaughtered by the Primordial Spirit, and the remains were taken away, one was nailed to the mountain, the other was hung in front of the city gate tower, and the dead could no longer be dead. After three years of death, the two of them still have souls left.

"Where did you find it?" The elder Xianzong asked curiously.

"Buddhism is broad and profound." Hu Laiyi's words were sincere.

These two souls were not found by him, but were obtained by reciting sutras.

As long as the body is still there, anything is possible, it's just so evil.

boom! boom!

One day in the outside world, ten years in the magic box.

In the darkness, Zhao Yun was still fighting.

The high-level magic box is different. All kinds of mysterious restrictions are the most extreme. If he is another self, he is extraordinarily strong. He has been playing for ten years, but he cannot be defeated. The fly in the ointment is that this kind of magic The box has a big drawback, it can only be used once.

It's just weird, the time is too short, and even the Moon God can't create perfection.

This is enough, this magic box is enough for Zhao Yun to detach himself in the war.

On the second day, the magic box was cracked, and a blood-colored eternal light shot up into the sky.

Then, there is an eternal vision, which fills half of the sky. Too many people look up, but they can't see Zhao Yun. The battle is so tragic that he has only one primordial fire. Like a round of incomparably bright sun, rays of light.

The Moon God flicked his sleeves and sent it into the Primordial Spirit Sea.

The disciple is beyond himself and needs time to Nirvana.

On the third day and night, another person came to join the Supreme City

It is a man and a woman, but not husband and wife, but siblings.

That's right, it was the Celestial Clan Saint and the Celestial Clan Crown Prince.

The two did not have empty hands, but brought a gadget.

To be precise, it is a small person, only as big as a human slap.

It was Xiao Wuling, who cried when she saw her relatives and friends in the mortal world.

On the fifth day, the Lord of the Night brought a group of people into the Sea of ​​Gods, all of them were killers.

The deity of Hongque! It was as cold and glamorous as always, and Hong Yuan, who looked straight at it, burst into tears.

If you come to the Supreme City, how can you not bring some special products.

The Lord of the Night was no exception and brought a child.

It was this little child who made a group of old guys gather around for several times.

"Jiuyou Evil Monarch?" Many people touched their chins and looked at the Water God.

"Well, it's my little brother." The Water God pinched the child's face.

Evil Lord! The disciples and grandchildren of the Moon God of the third generation, in terms of seniority, are not senior brothers!

"have to,

Another round of reincarnation. "

The crowd gathered together and sighed.

However, if you think about it, it's right. The Moon God is a master of reincarnation. If she doesn't learn a little bit, it's obviously not justified. Shi Ming and Xiejun are excellent examples.

On the eighth day, I was shocked to hear the sound of horses' hooves.

It was an old war horse that came from outside the sky, carrying a cold corpse.

"King Guiluo."

The old part of Xianting came out together, and when he saw the body on the horse's back, tears filled his eyes.

On the same day, auspiciousness descended from the sky, and a multicolored fairy bird spread its wings and came.

Above his head... there is a blood-colored flame, a proper fire of the primordial spirit.

Seeing this, Dapeng and Xiao Qilin both cried, and the Taoist inheritance also flashed with tears.

There is also the old part of Xianting, who just wiped away the tears, and at this moment, the tears are shed again.

The colorful bird, that is the little green luan;

The blood-colored primordial fire, that is Daojun.

Where does this go, the next thing is the real big scene.

Under the bright moonlight, many beautiful figures walked into the sea of ​​gods together.

It is the ancient **** of forgetfulness, the deity of Zhao Yunniang's mother, along with Long Fei, Chu Wushuang, Xiaocai Fan, Punch Yu, Feng Wu, Fantasy Dream, Yan Ruyu, Mu Qinghan, Qingyao, walking on the sparkling sea On, that is really a beautiful scenery.

"It's still the great master of the master."

On the side of the city wall, the water **** pinched his mustache.

These people come to Shenminghai, how can no one lead the way.

How can you say he's smart? It is clear to see.

It was indeed the Moon God who led the way, but Zhao Yun was used as the medium to do the best deductions. If she hadn't been cut off by Samsara, many of her magical powers were limited, and she would definitely be able to find more.