Eternal Gate

"Rejuvenating?"

Qianqiu City is still in daylight, amazed.

There is a demon inside the Tianzong, who has reported Zhao Yun's incident and is determined to be rejuvenating. The incident has been raging in Tianzong, Linglong has been alarmed, and no clue has been found.

"That's weird."

The Great Elder of the Demon Family groaned, his eyes dimmed.

The second elder doesn't know why, even Hongyuan's disciples can't see them, let alone them. The ghost knows what kind of strange disease Zhao Yun has, or is he doing too many bad things, and God makes him amused? No matter which one, it’s not good news, don’t ruin your foundation.

"Rejuvenating?"

At night, the major forces also got news.

Like the devil, they are also at a loss.

Yuling Peak is quiet and quiet.

Concubine Long has fallen asleep, and the two maids have fallen asleep.

Zhao Yun was not asleep, and was looking inside cross-legged on the bed. He entered the attic and had peeped hundreds of times. When he arrived, he hadn't found any clues, or perhaps his vision was too low to find the original strangeness.

If the Moon God is there, he can definitely give a definite answer.

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart and glanced at his consciousness.

Unfortunately, Xiu'er was not seen.

When he closed his eyes, he exercised his physique. Although he was rejuvenated, it didn't matter to him, except that his head became lower, except for the appearance of a baby, his combat power and background remained unchanged.

After seeing it, he turned over and jumped out of bed.

He was out of the attic in the moonlight.

It was also reflected in the moonlight, his back was a bit of a thief, and he looked like a thief at first glance, and his little nose, with waves of turmoil, sniffed all the way, followed the breath of thunder, and rushed to one side.

It was a bamboo forest before he settled down.

"That's it."

"Witty me."

Zhao Yun smiled and sneaked in.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there are splendid colors gushing, hazy, rainy and misty, very dreamy, and the thunder pond is located in the surrounding clouds, and the strong thunder breath can be heard clearly.

He glanced around before entering the thunder pond.

Just when I walked in, I saw the thunder and lightning tore and stabbed.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged and ran the exercises.

At the same moment, his pores and acupuncture points opened wide, absorbing thunder and lightning just like absorbing spiritual energy, and his body was like a bottomless pit, swallowing cows and sucking, this thunder pond is not weak at all.

If not, the ghost is willing to stay here.

"Stop it!"

Moon God looked at it, and said something earnestly.

There is a curse, a chance, a disaster.

Wait! Swallowing this piece of thunder pool, there is still nonsense behind it, this time is rejuvenating, I don't know what will happen next time, maybe it will pass decades of life.

She knew, but Zhao Yun didn't.

This product is extremely motivated, devouring thunder and lightning.

"Don't swallow it."

The Moon God reminded, and the words were leisurely.

Unfortunately, what she said... Zhao Yun could not hear.

In other words, it was erased by the curse of God.

Night, quietly dispersed.

Early in the morning, Zhao Yun sneaked out of the bamboo forest.

Before long, I saw a beautiful shadow coming in. He was Concubine Long. He frowned slightly when he entered the bamboo forest. He always felt that someone had come. When he saw Lei Chi, he frowned again and felt a little bit missing.

"Good, Ji Hen." Long Fei turned and left.

She reappeared as an attic, and took out Zhao Yun with one hand.

"I'm addicted, right!" Zhao Yun's face was dark.

"You dare to swallow my Lei Chi, don't you be brave!" Long Fei smiled.

"Even if you are a princess, you can't wrong a good person!" Zhao Yun hurriedly called out.

"Why, dare to do it or not?"

"If I lie, the sky will thunder and thunder."

When someone initiates a poisonous oath, he still doesn't blush or breathe.

The most important thing is the momentum, the howling is called righteous words.

The funny thing is that his voice is so milky at all.

Concubine Long took a deep breath, then put Zhao Yun on the ground, and stepped back subconsciously. In the future, she had to keep a distance from this guy. If it was thunder and lightning, it would hurt feelings.

"Ji Hen, come to the martial arts stage."

When the two were talking, they suddenly yelled.

Hearing the tone, it was Wu Qi's squad, he drank his own sound wave, and even heard it halfway through the inner door. Obviously, he couldn't wait. I couldn't wait to clean up Ji Hen. This opportunity is a rare opportunity in a lifetime.

As soon as these words came out, the inner door became hot again.

Someone challenged Ji Hen, and they were all used to it.

However, this time is different. Ji Hen is rejuvenated, and his combat power and background are mostly compromised. If this is against Wu Qi, it would be strange not to be beaten, so this challenge is worth seeing.

The premise is that Ji Hen dared to fight.

"Stay on the mountain."

Concubine Long said lightly and turned away.

This girl has a cold face on weekdays. At critical moments, she is still very good. Although she is very disdainful of Wu Qi's behavior, she is still a challenge. Today's Ji Hen is already rejuvenated, dare to fight and not be beaten. She is very clear about Wu Qi's personality.

"Uh." Zhao Yun responded casually.

When Concubine Long walked away, this guy turned his head and ran away.

There is no reason why someone gives money!

"you....."

Concubine Long’s beautiful eyes burst into flames, what does the princess say does not work?

Honestly speaking, it’s not so easy. Someone is more intimate than meeting his father and mother. Naturally, there is another reason for not seeing people jumping, especially Wu Qi. He was still caught in the fire that night during the anti-vice incident. Where's the child? Everyone saw him preaching, and he couldn't erase it in this life.

Zhao Yun trot all the way and has already descended to Yuling Peak.

After a night, he has gradually adapted to his current form.

Look at those little steps, whoosh.

There is already a gathering of people on the performance stage.

And Wu Qi, standing on the stage, black hair like a waterfall, wearing silver robe fierce, blood turbulent, especially compelling, the most dazzling, he has been waiting for the day of blasting Jihen for a long time. .

Apart from him, Zidu, Xue Zhi and Murong were also there.

Wei Chuan, Yan Kang and Yuan Miao are indispensable for such a big scene.

Did not see Ao Mie, but saw Ao Mie's younger brother.

In general, the silhouette of the figure is dark.

In the periphery, the elders have found a good place. Some people have taken out a hip flask, and some people have taken out a pipe. The idle Lord, all the battles with Ji Hen are exceptionally exciting, then you have to see.

"Ji Hen won't stop coming!"

"I'm rejuvenated. I can't walk smoothly. It's strange to come."

"That's hard to say."

The protagonist has not yet arrived, and the atmosphere is already warm.

Arguing one after another, waiting for the big show?

"coming."

Zhao Yun trot all the way amidst the discussion.

The people present all had low eyes collectively, because Young Master Zhao was too low, so he had to look down. Not a young disciple, all of them had bright eyes and wanted to step forward and touch someone's little face.

"Walking down the street, I'm afraid of stepping on him."

"I'm afraid he shouted: I want to eat milk."

Quite a few disciples coughed dryly, and gave way in a tacit understanding.

Zhao Yun walked step by step, with a height of 0.7 meters, he was stunned to walk out of the momentum of 3.98 meters. Even if he was rejuvenated, he couldn't conceal his aggressiveness. It was really dazzling as always.

"I thought you were afraid to come."

Wu Qi smiled and had already opened his **** eyes.

The implication of this move is obvious, your instant lore is not good for me.

"Brother is a rare invitation, how dare you not come."

Zhao Yun stepped onto the stage and glanced at the **** eyes.

how to say? He regretted a little bit. After he **** Wu Qi that day, he should have dug out his **** eyes and Yan Kang's eyes. They should all be dug out for him. The source of ingestion can bless the sky.

"You are enough to plant."

The corner of Wu Qi's mouth was slightly raised, and he handed a stack of silver notes.

Everyone at the scene understands that everyone who has an appointment with Ji Hen must have a lot of money, and the young master of the Wu family is also very courageous. Look at that stack of silver bills, which can cost five million. How rich is the family!

"Brother is really open and bright." Zhao Yun moved his wrist.

"If you come today, you don't have to go."

Wu Qi shouted violently, attacked instantly, stepped on the battlefield in one step, and swept the violent aura. It was only three or five feet away before he slapped it. The palm was powerful enough with a powerful dragon chant.

boom!

Zhao Yun clenched his fist tightly and went up against the wind.

Regardless of the fact that the fist is small, but powerful, it is a shameless fist that dominates the sky.

boom!

Fists collided, and a thunderstorm exploded.

Centering on the point where the fist collided with the palm, there was a halo spreading. The disciples in the audience and those with a weaker background were knocked out. They watched the play and were shot while lying down.

Look at both sides of the battle.

Wu Qi's metacarpal bones cracked on the spot and blood splashed on the battle platform.

However, Zhao Yun remained unmoved.

The audience was shocked, rejuvenated, and still able to fight like this?

The most shocking was Wu Qi, who was stunned by a punch.

Obviously, Ji Hen's rejuvenation doesn't affect his combat power much, nor does it matter to his background. From the power of this fist, it seems that Ji Hen's head has become lower, but other things seem to be unchanged.

"Dare to run a small business."

Zhao Yun's vitality rose and attacked head-on.

Wu Qi stepped back, and immediately pinched the tactic with one hand. The move was imprisonment, but seeing the battle platform split open, there were black rune chains that flew out from within, like a snake, locking Zhao Yun's feet.

broken!

Zhao Yunqiang supported the body-protecting Tiangang and broke the iron chain.

Before it was over, after the rune chain, there was an exquisite tower, which fell from the sky and covered it, still forbidding the secret method, but it was only a moment before and after it was swung out by Zhao Yun's dragon.

"Exit."

Wu Qi made a ruthless gesture, and immediately opened the ban.

After the forbidden law, it is a finger of destruction.

"Destroy me?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, resisting Wu Qi's finger.

At this moment, he also opened the forbidden method, and the Qilin and the magic path opened together.

At this moment, his fleshy little fist also clenched and snapped.

broken!

Zhao Yun let out a roar, aiming at Wu Qi's trousers and crotch, and knocked Wu Qi's body protector Zhenyuan with a punch. When he was done, he had a close contact with Xiao Wu Qi, with a perfect punch.

hiss!

The air-conditioning sound rang up and the audience instantly rang.

Especially the male disciples, suddenly felt a chill in a certain part.

Someone doesn't teach martial arts anymore, so he specializes in men's cover.

It coincided that Concubine Long arrived, and happened to catch up with this scene, and the corner of her mouth jerked, that little thing can be beaten! However, it is very insulting to say whether the part he hits hurts or not.

Well....!

Wu Qi snorted, he was the most uncomfortable.

How uncomfortable! Tears rushed, and the whole body twitched. It was more disgusting than being stabbed. Ji Hen's punch was probably even used to suckle, so he just wanted to cry.

"Sweep yellow, let you sweep yellow."

The thief is crisp and screaming.

No one believes it. He faced Wu Qi’s pants and crotch and came a whole set of holy methods of fighting. His fists, knees, and soles of feet... all became domineering weapons. He didn’t fight anywhere, he turned to Xiao Wu Qi. , What a frantic bombardment, a posture that wouldn't be complete without marking Wu Qi as an eunuch.

what....!

The screams were terrible, and Wu Qi was so furious with pain.

Of course, the output can’t just rely on roaring, the louder the howl is useless, the louder the scream, the harder he hits Zhao Yun, punch after punch, punch after punch, punch more overbearing than punch, and a stick is stunned. .

"It hurts to look at it."

Both the disciple and the elder, all plopped and jumped carefully.

That guy named Ji Hen seemed to be no longer a matter of martial ethics. When he came, he didn't show his face at all. Others fight to win or lose. He was crippled and crippled to kill off his descendants.

"Who is to blame for this?"

There are also sensible people present, who can distinguish clearly.

Just imagine, whose beauty of Chunxiao is not disturbed, but there is a talent named Wu Qi who leads Huang Yingwei to sweep Huang, this sweep does not matter, it sweeps Ren Jihen out.

Keep grudges, you must keep grudges in this matter.

what....!

Wu Qi screamed again and forced the prohibition on.

The so-called forbidden method is that the body suddenly rises, and he has become a giant, more than three meters tall, with arms thicker than adult thighs, steel bars and iron bones, billowing breath, violent and bloodthirsty.

Zhao Yun was shaken and turned over several somersaults.

The scene on the stage has become a sharp contrast.

Zhao Yun is only 0.7 meters tall. Compared with Wu Qi, who is more than three meters tall, he is a small one. In the eyes of outsiders, one slap can give Ji Hen... a piece of patties.

"Strong enough."

Zhao Yun sighed, looking at Wu Qi's crotch.

You said, after a violent bombing, why didn't you get ashes?

"Ji Hen."

Wu Qi howled fiercely and gritted his teeth.

Don’t look at his tall head, in fact, he can’t stand still, the main cause is pain, the kind of heart-wrenching pain. The younger brother had a crit, but it’s not painful to blame. It’s a miracle to stand still at this moment. .

"It's hard to scare me." Zhao Yun disapproved.

kill!

Wu Qi was mad and came with a big knife in his hand.

Angry, he was really angry, and he wanted to cut Ji Hen into meat sauce and feed it to the dog.

"Crying you."

Zhao Yun's milky milky drink was also domineering.

When Wu Qi came up against the wind, he was up against the wind.

Of course, before he could attack, he saw a sword glow slashing head-on and knocked him over with one blow. Before he could fall, another black glow shot from behind, piercing through the back to the chest. It's not over yet, a smashing tabletman from nowhere has beaten him to his bones.

Nai Zidu, Xue Zhi and Murong.

Most of these three came without a face.

Just like that day at the gate of the imperial capital, their sneak attack made Zhao Yun very uncomfortable. His small body was stained with blood, especially Murong's black awn, with a terrible killing intent, and he was still in chaos at the moment.

"well."

Zhao Yun finally landed and was already angry.

It is worth mentioning that even if he looks like a little doll, even if he is angry and falls in the eyes of outsiders, he is also extraordinarily cute. Look at his small arms, legs and small fists, they are all tailor-made.

"The old hatred and the old grudges are settled together."

With a loud shout, Xue Zhi, Zi Du and Murong Qi took the stage.

Moreover, the guys who are carrying meals are all prepared.