Eternal gate

Roar!

The dim sea of ​​fallen immortal clouds roared loudly.

The living creatures went crazy, chasing or fighting over each other, and the heat was overwhelming. Looking from the outside, there was blood shining through the night, and the sea of ​​clouds covering the forbidden area was stained scarlet with blood.

There was too much movement.

Outside the forbidden area, people gathered again.

However, no one dares to enter. The evil reputation of the Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea is not something to be ignored. Since ancient times, no one has been heard from anyone who has entered. Even Tianwu has suffered the same disaster.

boom! boom!

In the altar, the battle continued.

There were no spectators in the one-on-one battle between the two. Who knows how many rounds Zhao Yun and the golden figure fought, but Zhao Yun was miserable, with scars and blood all over his body.

Even so, he still had great fighting spirit.

He didn't know whether he could win or not, but for him, this battle was a great blessing. Fighting against the golden figure would temper his fighting mentality. If he were a piece of rusty iron, then this battle would be a divine weapon. The hammer is hammering him down again and again.

Facts have proved that it is indeed a great blessing.

Although he was defeated, his fighting spirit never faded.

The sublimation of his state of mind has made him fight to a state of selflessness, and his attacks have already surpassed the golden figures in a few moments, bathed in blood, and are unparalleled in bravery.

His transformation made the golden figure's eyes sparkle.

For the first time, there was a trance in his eyes. This young martial arts cultivator seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined. Not only his fighting power, but also his terrifying fighting state of mind.

Or perhaps, there is some kind of will and obsession.

In a desperate situation, he wants to survive.

It is precisely the desperate situation that inspires infinite potential and evolves into an invincible fighting spirit.

It is not accurate to say that there are no spectators.

Moon God would glance at her from time to time, but remained silent.

She has absolute confidence in her disciple as a master. If Zhao Yun can't even fight against a brand, how can he talk about becoming an immortal? How can he become a god in his youth?

puff!

When she looked, another burst of blood exploded.

It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding, and his left arm was chopped off by the golden figure with a sword.

By this point in the battle, he had been brutal enough. He was riddled with wounds and devastation, and his body was truly in disarray. Looking at him now, there was no human form anywhere. Standing there, he could no longer stand firm. Every step of the way Blood and light are all precursors of death.

"Is it so strong?"

Zhao Yun murmured, feeling greatly touched.

In this battle, he showed all his secrets and used everything he had learned in his life to the extreme, but he couldn't defeat the opponent. This was just a brand, how terrifying it would be if it were him.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

He is short-sighted.

Looking at the golden figure, it's not much better. Although there are no scars on his body, it is extremely transparent. You must know that before, he seemed to be real. Every time he suffered a serious injury, his body became illusory. Now he is so weak. , God knows how badly the injury was.

"The future life is to be feared."

The golden figure murmured and spoke again.

Zhao Yun was shocked, so why was he? Although he was branded, his master understood that in the mortal world, he was an invincible existence at the same level. However, after fighting Zhao Yun, he realized that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the mortal world. A person who is less than twenty years old can actually fight like this.

However, he won't give up.

The original deity has been buried for many years. The meaning of his existence is to find a suitable person for his original deity to inherit the bloodline of Nitian. Only those who pass the test are qualified to take it. If he fails, then he will continue to wait. Keep waiting for the destined person later.

Roar!

A sudden dragon roar resounded throughout the dark world.

The body of the golden figure evolved into a giant dragon. The whole body was gleaming with golden light, surrounding him. The loud roar of the dragon was like thunder, shaking the immortal sky for eternity. It is not difficult to see that in order to evolve this giant dragon, the golden figure It has become a lot more transparent and has completely dissipated. In other words, this is the last blow he can make.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood, unable to withstand the might of the dragon.

It is also in the form of a dragon. His divine dragon swings its tail. In front of this giant dragon, it looks like a small long insect. The golden dragon is so huge that it carries an unparalleled power. It has the original power to roam and dance with the artistic conception. , performing a kind of destructive power.

Zheng!

He stood firm and raised his sword.

He has realized that this will be the final blow. Who is weak and who is strong, who will live and who will die. It will be known after this blow. If you can defeat it, you will be Lingxiao Immortal Palace, which has its own destiny. If you can't defeat it, you will be defeated. In Jiuyou Huangquan, he, Zhao Yun, also turned into a pile of withered bones here.

There is no retreat, only fight.

He sacrificed Shouyuan, and then burned his immortal power, pouring all the remaining strength of his body into Longyuan Sword. Longyuan was spiritual, buzzing and trembling, and the sword body flashed with golden light, even the Dunjia Tianzi. , also bloomed with brilliance, an unparalleled sword power, suddenly gathered, blessed by the sky thunder, Xuanhuang Qi and Taiyin Qi, the sword power instantly turned into sword intent.

Roar!

The golden dragon roared, coming with the power of destruction.

war!

Zhao Yun's roar was a roar from his soul.

He also drew his sword, although it did not have the power of thunder, but it had the power of thunder. From a distance, it looked like a golden thunder and lightning, and it actually seemed like the swords were united into one.

boom!

The sword collided with the dragon, and the roar shook the sky.

At the same moment, a black light covered with golden light spread infinitely in all directions. The colors of the sky and the earth changed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and even the origin of the bloodline in the immortal pond made waves.

Looking at the battle situation, Zhao Yun is definitely at a disadvantage.

The golden dragon was so powerful that its majestic momentum wiped out the power of the sword. At that moment, it also weakened Long Yuan's sword intent, and its dragon energy split open Zhao Yun's bloody body.

"Can't lose."

Zhao Yun roared in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have become a monument, standing firm, holding up the golden dragon, fighting to the death, retreating would be an abyss, he has not avenged his blood, and has not resurrected his relatives. , how could he be buried in this dark place.

ah...!

His roar shook the sky.

The power of the sword was gone and the intention of the sword retreated, but his obsession was still there. Under the desperate situation, he regained the power of the sword and rebuilt the intention of the sword. It was stronger than before, and he actually restored the defeat.

"The future life is to be feared."

The golden figure said the same thing again.

And because of this, his mind was in a trance again. He saw the immortal will in Zhao Yun's eyes. This look and obsession were very similar to his own back then. He was also unwilling to admit defeat, and he was also unwilling to speak up. Only by defeat did he achieve the myth of being invincible at the same level.

"Give me...break."

Zhao Yun hissed loudly and pierced the golden dragon with his sword.

Before it was over, after defeating the golden dragon, he was like a bolt of lightning, carrying a huge force, bathing in the brilliance of the golden dragon's collapse, attacking the golden figure, and with one blow, it was devastating.

"My lord, the destined person is waiting for you."

The golden figure smiled and did not hide.

He could neither avoid nor block Zhao Yun's sword.

puff!

When a man comes with a sword, he is also pierced by a blow.

There was no pain, he just smiled, and showed a happy smile on behalf of his true self. Times create outstanding people, and my true era has passed. The future will be glorious, led by a new generation.

"Don't insult its reputation."

The golden figure smiled again, ancient and vicissitudes of life.

As he finished speaking, his illusory body dissipated and was annihilated inch by inch. In these endless years, he finally completed his mission and helped me find this latecomer.

As for it in his mouth, he refers to his bloodline.

This line of inheritance creates prestige and creates myths.

"Congratulations, senior."

Zhao Yun shook his head and saluted with one hand.

The golden figure smiled one last time and disappeared completely.

When he arrived, he did not reveal his true appearance, but his words echoed endlessly in Zhao Yun's ears.

Zhao Yun staggered.

The injury was so severe that I couldn't even walk steadily.

When he reached the fairy pond, he could no longer hold on and fell into the fairy pond with a thud.

Buzz!

As he entered, the fairy pond buzzed.

Then, the golden blood source within it gathered into a huge whirlpool, pouring into his body through the pores and acupuncture points of his body. Perhaps the power was too fierce, causing Zhao Yun to faint, and he groaned in pain. , he always felt like an ocean was forcing its way into his body, and the majestic and surging source wanted to burst his body.

The source has magical power.

The blood all over his body recovered instantly.

His broken left arm was slowly rebuilt.

Click!

The sounds of bones breaking and colliding followed.

The origin of the bloodline is not only domineering, but also very powerful. It tempers Zhao Yun's body to the best of his ability. His limbs, bones, internal organs, eight meridians, true essence, immortal power, martial spirit, and even every drop of blood are tempered, and the waste is tempered. The flesh is rotten and the bones are refined, and the impurities in the body are removed.

Looking from the outside, it's even more scary.

His skin was peeling off in pieces.

His body was reborn and replaced by a new body.

This is not transformation.

This is true nirvana.

This process is very painful, and even more painful.

Bo!

Such a sound soon sounded.

Zhao Yun, who was sleeping, advanced vigorously, and broke through two small realms in a row. In a matter of seconds, he reached the peak of Ksitigarbha, only half a step away from the quasi-heaven cultivation level.

The speed of advancement made Yue Shen sigh.

She was not surprised that such things happened in the fairy world and the divine world.

But, now we are in the mortal world.

You know, Zhao Yun only resumed martial arts a year ago.

In just one year, he has cultivated to the quasi-heaven realm, which is quite terrifying.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

This kid doesn't take the usual path and has good luck wherever he goes.

What the world says is true, he is either taking advantage of opportunity, or he is on his way to take advantage of opportunity.

boom!

I don't know at what moment, a golden light rushed out from Zhao Yuntian's spiritual cap.

A big hole was poked in the dark sky, and the golden light filled the vast sky, creating ancient visions. Sometimes it was chaotic, and sometimes everything evolved alternately. Dragons could be seen circling, and phoenixes could be heard neighing, accompanied by the words The sound is woven into a fairy song.

Roar!

The living creatures in the forbidden area collectively looked up.

It is not difficult to see the fear in their eyes.

"What bloodline?"

The master of the Rashomon Sect was also watching, muttering to himself.

They were both of a special bloodline, and he knew that it was a bloodline phenomenon. The origin of the bloodline was still hidden in the sea of ​​fallen immortal clouds. Or was it a powerful martial artist whose bloodline had been transformed?

"What a domineering vision."

Outside the forbidden area, people were already gathering.

However, the distance was too far, and everyone was looking through binoculars. They could vaguely see strange phenomena, which were definitely the strange phenomena of a special bloodline. In other words, another lineage of heaven-defying inheritance was born.