Eternal Gate

"Dream Demon, I love you, Amitabha bless you."

Who doesn’t have a few live treasures? The Long Yuan Sword of Zhao Yun's family is particularly sentimental tonight, hiding in the eternal world, singing loudly, look at that tune, those beautiful notes, all of which are filled with pious prayers, praying to the dream demon, you, old man, must eat it It's delicious, but don't let anything happen.

Otherwise, the wise and powerful Taoist master will spend the rest of his life in confusion.

Zhao Yun said nothing, like a ghost, hiding in nothingness.

He has been waiting here for three to five months, staring at the penalty area all the time.

Perhaps it was the fifth war between gods and demons, and the casualties in Shenxu were too heavy.

Because they were resting and recuperating, no one came out for a walk in the middle of the night.

For a few moments, he wanted to go in and take a sneak peek.

After much thought, I gave up.

Shenxu is no better than other restricted areas.