Eternal Gate

"I swear, never kidnap votes again."

"I swear that I will never steal from people again."

"I swear to be a great young man."

In the gloomy undersea underground palace, Zhao Yun was impassioned in every word and word, and he spoke sonorously and righteously, and the most important thing was his manner, which is sincere!

Look at the trace of soul in the sky on his wrist, shaking again and again.

You said, in the middle of the night, it was quite interesting to swear by yourself!

In fact, what Zhao Yun said, he didn't even know.

Thousands of words, just want to be struck by lightning.

Ten years are too long, he can't wait, he has to take a shortcut.

For example, there is a thunderstorm, tearing apart this horrible array of killings.

Ever since, there was this scene at this moment.

God gave face, and there was a thunder and lightning.

God does not give face, no matter how much it is said, it is bullshit.

For example, Mr. Zhao, who has been scolding for more than half a month, did not see any major movement in the sky, not to mention rain, not even a cloudy day. It seems that since he repaired the sky thunder formula, it rarely rains, hope A heavy rain, hoping for a thunder and lightning, seems to be more difficult than the advanced level one.

"There is a kind of you don't rain for ten years."

After scolding for half a month, someone finally disappeared, his face was very dark.

It’s also because of God’s inexperience that he doesn’t have the same knowledge.

"People in this era are born like you?" Cang Qiong said.

"Senior, are you scolding me." Zhao Yun sat down cross-legged and took out the Baolian Lantern.

Cang Qiong did not reply, and came down from Zhao Yun's wrist. His remnant soul, thinner than a cow's hair, turned around the Baolian Lantern, beating quite violently, as if he knew it.

"Where did you get this thing?" After a long time, the sky asked.

"Pick it up."

Don't ask, ask is picked up.

This is already the standard configuration of Zhao Gongzi's reply.

He didn't lie either, he did pick it up.

"This is a relic of the Xian family." The remnant soul of the sky sprinted around.

"I know." Zhao Yun hugged the Baolian Lantern, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Your luck is also inherited from the ancestors!" Cang Qiong couldn't stop his tongue.

"Then I don't care, I picked it up anyway."

Zhao Yun sacrificed Xianli and Tianlei, wrapped the Baolian Lantern, and wanted to refine the mark on it.

It used to be True Essence and could not be refined, but now it has ninety percent celestial power, and it may be possible to do it.

But he can't bet.

A mortal fetus with the naked eye cannot see through.

However, the Moon God is clear from the door.

The relics of the fairy family are also divided into levels.

Like this Baolian Lantern, it’s not an ordinary object. How can its brand be refined if you want to refine it? Not to mention ninety percent power, even if it’s ten percent power, you can’t refine it. It might be possible to do it in the ranks of the Heavenly Martial Realm. Still stay cool.

After all, he was still a mortal.

The so-called celestial power in his body can only exert true power when he becomes a celestial being.

After three full days of practice, Zhao Yun gave up.

He didn't let the fire, but his eyes were shining. The more difficult it was to refine, the more proof it was that this was a treasure, and one day it could be used. After receiving the Baolian Lantern, he took the Shiqin and wrapped it with Celestial Power and Thunder.

"You have a lot of rare things!" Cang Qiong sighed.

"This is a baby." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I can see it." Cang Qiong said deep, with the urge to scold his mother, people are more popular than others! This little thing, is luck with it? This is such a good thing that he hit him.

"Obtained from your Demon Realm." Zhao Yun added another sentence.

"I haven't seen it." The sky circled Shiqin, making sure he hadn't seen it.

In this regard, Zhao Yun was not surprised.

According to what he thought, most of this Shiqin was also a strange treasure from the sky, and it happened to fall in the Demon Realm.

Otherwise, whoever is okay put a coffin in the valley, and there is a stone piano in the coffin.

After another three days, Zhao Yun stopped helplessly.

This stone piano, like the Baolian Lantern, is not an ordinary relic of the immortal family.

One day, he will refine it.

"Senior, do you know these?"

After receiving Shiqin, Zhao Yun invited two more treasures:

A black mirror, a pair of broken armor.

That's right, it's the Magic Heart Mirror and the Black Demon Armor of Xuanwu.

How can the sky do not recognize it, it is the handwriting of the demon king, the black black demon armor is the armor of the eighth demon general, it can be called absolute defense, the nine major demon generals under the demon king, the eighth demon general is the most resistant to beating.

I never thought that seeing this armor after eight thousand years was actually broken.

I just don't know who snatched this goods from, nothing more than the holy sons.

So, this kid is very hungry! Even the black black magic armor of Xuanwu was broken.

"The complete black basalt armor, I can't beat it." Zhao Yun smiled.

This is also the truth.

When fighting with the Son of the Demon Temple, this armor was already flawed.

If this is not the case, he will not be able to break the defense.

To be idle is to be idle.

He has already begun to temper the Magic Heart Mirror and the Black Magic Armor, with ninety percent of the immortal power, and refining the two things, and he no longer has to work so hard. He has already decided that the Magic Heart Mirror will be given to Feng Wu and the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor to The devil, although it is broken, but can still be used after repairing, the defense is still very overbearing.

"How many treasures did you take in the Demon Realm?" Cang Qiong cursed, with the Indestructible Halberd in the front, and the Devil Mirror and the Black Demon Armor in the back. This goods will not take away his Demon Realm's treasures, let's empty it!

"Not much."

Zhao Yun smiled and took another thing.

This time, it was a black magic sword, which was snatched from the hand of the demon mountain sage.

That's right, it's the Devil Dragon Sword.

Seeing it in the sky, the remnant soul trembled with excitement.

This is his sword.

Unfortunately, the Devil Dragon Sword did not respond.

In other words, the spirit on the sword is gone.

"Originally, this sword was to be given to the devil."

"Now, the thing belongs to its original owner."

Zhao Yun smiled and continued to refine the Magic Heart Mirror and Black Demon Armor of Xuanwu.

There was no answer from the sky, the remnant soul was already entwined with the Devil Dragon Sword.

His call meant more choking.

Eight thousand years too long, he has lived into a trace of remnant soul, and his weapons have lost the spirit of the year. When he called, there was no response. Even if he survived, he would not be able to raise the same spirit as before. As in the world, two flowers will never bloom exactly the same.

Zhao Yun didn't bother and concentrate on refining weapons.

Ninety percent of the power is good.

However, in half an hour, he refined the Magic Heart Mirror and the Black Demon Armor of Xuanwu. If Feng Wu and the Demon were allowed to do it, they would not be able to do it in a few months. Now he does it for him, and saves the two people.

carry on.

Now that he started training, he wouldn't be idle. He took a lot of weapons, some robbed in the devil's realm, and some robbed this way. He concentrated on the training, and then distributed it to Qing Yao and his gang of old friends.

This process is not long.

It only took him three days.

During the three days, every once in a while, he would look up.

Expect a thunderstorm.

But he had seen the stars, and it seemed that there was no rain.

Later, he didn't bother to watch.

It seems that the astrology is not very accurate anymore.

It's like when you were in the sunset city, seeing that there was no rain, but thunder and lightning came.

He is not sure whether Daxia is the same.

Still, only the Southern Region is an exception.

For three days, there were few words in the sky.

Its trace of soul is entwined on the Devil Dragon Sword, and it is already starting to raise its soul.

On the fourth day, Zhao Yun stopped.

After half a pot of wine, he sneaked out the indestructible halberd.

Obviously, he will also refine this halberd so that it can be used by him.

The sky has intentions to stop it.

Think about it, or give it up.

The demon king has been buried for eight thousand years, and the spirit of the halberd has also been dead for eight thousand years.

Since the halberd fell in the hands of this kid, it was predestined with it.

"Then I... did it?" Zhao Yun said tentatively.

Cang Qiong did not answer, as it was a default.

Zhao Yun's spirit came, and Xianli and Tianlei came out together, covering the entire war halberd.

To be honest, the weapon of the demon lord is no better than the magic mirror and the black demon armor. Its brand is very strong. He could not shake it before, but now it is very hard to temper, blame it, blame, the level of the demon is too high, as if it has surpassed Tianwu, as to what level of demon lord, he still doesn't know.

Hum!

The halberd, which was as peaceful as death, trembled.

With such a tremor, Zhao Yun was shocked, and even Xianli and Tianlei were shaken away.

"There is still spirit?" Zhao Yun was taken aback.

"There is spirit, it has spirit." Cang Qiong also screamed.

"wrong."

Zhao Yun opened his eyes and stared at the Indestructible Halberd.

At an instant, he clearly smelled a trace of Buddha's breath. Not only him, but the sky also seemed to be aware of it. A trace of remnant soul flew out of the magic dragon sword, entangled in the indestructible war halberd.

Quiet.

There were more than a dozen moments, and the underground palace was quiet.

"It's a seal."

It took a long time to hear Zhao Yun speak.

There is a seal on the Indestructible Halberd, the seal of the Buddhist family, and the level is not low, otherwise, he would have been suffering from the Halberd for so long, it is impossible not to be undetected, it is not that it is isolated by the seal, and also isolated. , And the spirit of the halberd, was imprisoned in the seal.

"No wonder it didn't respond to me." Cang Qiong said coldly, "Good, you Buddha."

Zhao Yun sighed.

The Buddha's routine is quite deep!

The devil was dead, and his mother sealed the weapon.

Moreover, the seal used was of such a high level, even his heavenly eyes did not see the clue.

If he hadn't used the power of immortality to refine the halberd, he would really not be able to show the light of Buddha.

"Refining, refining towards death." Cang Qiong was quite excited, "Use your immortal power to refine the seal."

"Go!" Young Master Zhao rolled his sleeves, and Xianli and Tianlei rushed up again.

Soon, the halberd buzzed again, and the Buddha's light flashed on it.

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort. He was caught off guard last time. This time he was prepared to suppress the Buddha's light forcibly with immortal power and sky thunder. The Buddha's light was suppressed at the same instant, inch by inch. As for the Buddhist seal, it was indeed tenacious, or weird. It’s really hard to break through his cultivation base and realm.

It's okay.

It's nothing more than a matter of time.

No matter how strong the seal is, it is a dead thing after all, and it will be shattered sooner or later.

Moreover, he has help.

The so-called boost is the indestructible halberd.

To be precise, it is the spirit of the immortal halberd, always resisting.

In this way, the inside should be combined with the outside.

This deadlock lasted for a full day.

When dawn came, the deadlock was broken. The light of the Buddha was completely suppressed. Zhao Yun and Ling joined forces to tear open a crack in the seal of the Buddhist family. This is like a levee, breaking a hole. No matter how strong the vertical seal is, it will also stop it. Can't help it, was torn out abruptly by Xianli.