Eternal Gate

The ancestral hall of Shenxu is ancient, vicissitudes of life, and majestic.

It has its own sound, like a loud bell, resounding throughout the restricted area.

As the saying goes, the first to get the moon is the tower near the water. Zhao Yun, who was sealed in it, listened every day.

His mentality is indeed good. Even though he is imprisoned and unable to move, he can still calm down and realize the truth.

As long as it wasn't that bitch, the Dream Demon, who came over to chat about household matters, anyone who came would be able to cover her up.

When it comes to dream monsters, they have been quiet recently. I feel too embarrassed to go out for a walk, so I retreat to retreat.

Just like the Brahma Demon God, she is also wandering in a fuzzy state, but she is wandering in a dream.

She is transforming, moving from incompleteness to perfection step by step, because the ancient visions she has always inadvertently manifested into misty nothingness, and the gods of the descendants will all be in a trance when they see it.

night.

The Demon Lord Wuwu appeared in the ancestral hall, laughing and playfully teasing.

After many days of preparation, he finally freed up his hands to refine eternity.

Zhao Yun had already realized this, it was just a matter of sooner or later.

"May I have any last words?" Demon Lord Wuwu looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"As the saying goes, even if you die under the peonies, you will be a romantic ghost. You can lend me your dream monster for a few days." Zhao Yun put his hand in his hand and said it seriously.

Who says that the leader of the divine dynasty doesn't hold grudges, but he also wants to suppress the dream demon... and feed it three to five tons of specialties.

"Naughty." Demon Lord Wuwu refused to listen to his nonsense, and immediately cast a spell and waved his arms.

Then, he saw the Dunjia Tianzi filling the sky, blooming with brilliance, illuminating the altar.

Zhao Yun groaned, and his eternal energy and blood were powerfully destroyed by the brilliance of the Dunjia.

Oh no, it's not destruction, but refining. Although the speed is slow, it is indeed decaying.

"How do you feel?" Demon Lord Wuwu's smile was still so playful, and his eyes were still so hot.

Creation, this is his great creation, how can he not be excited?

Compared to him, Zhao Yun is quite calm, as steady as an old dog.

Perhaps, this is really a dead end, but there may not be a way out.

He is waiting for someone, or more precisely, he is waiting for a cause and effect.

"You should realize eternity."

Only he could hear Zhao Yun's murmur.

As for you, he refers to Ye Chen. The cause and effect between the two of them is always confusing.

He couldn't figure out Ye Chen's future, but he knew that the eternal fire would ignite the light of hope.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became dark.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already a chaotic world.

Looking across the void, there is a majestic figure standing tall.

It is the Demon Lord Wuwu, whose divine radiance shrouds the dusk, like a burning sun.

Zhao Yun glanced at the universe, and finally his eyes fell on Demon Lord Wuwu.

This world is not real, and he and Demon Lord Wuwu are both thoughts.

To put it bluntly, it’s a battle of thoughts.

In the past, in the underworld of Yan Universe, he and Ye Chen had fought like this.

The ending! ...for both of them, it was not very beautiful, and they perished together.

"The reincarnation of heaven is just a dream. I want to see what kind of insights you have gained."

Demon Lord Wuwu smiled quietly, just like the eyes of Youyuan, blooming with a radiance of destruction.

He wants to fight, and he has been waiting for this battle for many years. Only by defeating Dacheng Eternal can he regain his Taoist heart that was defeated in the past, and can he refine Zhao Yun strongly in the shortest time.

How could Zhao Yun not see through his little thoughts?

It is precisely because he can see clearly that his brilliance shines brightly.

Since being suppressed, he has been holding back a lot of anger, and is he looking for someone to vent his anger on?

Demon Lord Wuwu is so kind-hearted! Not only are they considerate, but they are also extremely resistant to beatings.

Come!

There was no nonsense between the two of them, and they were both fighting at full strength.

In this battle, there are no cheering spectators, and no one knows the winner or loser.

All I know is that for many days after the war, Demon Lord Wuwu was not seen visiting the ancestral palace.

He lost, and his operation was as fierce as a tiger's, but he was beaten by Dacheng Eternal, who gave him a good beating.

"Damn it."

In the dark underground palace, the face of Demon Lord Wuwu is as terrifying as a ghost.

His abacus was very good, as long as he defeated Zhao Yun once, he could defeat Eternal.

Once the eternal horn is broken, refining Zhao Yun is just around the corner.

But in this battle, not only did he not win, he was almost beaten to the point of heartbreak.

"If you look for more excitement, I'll beat you up."

It had been several days since Zhao Yun was suppressed by Shenxu. It was the first time that Zhao Yun felt so happy.

If you can beat Demon Lord Wuwu every day, there is no harm in eating a few more bags of specialties.

Something happened! You can't think about it, because if you don't pay attention, you may achieve what you want.

The morning light this day was warmer than before.

But on this day, the dream demon smiled more evilly than usual.

She came to the ancestral hall again, and the first thing she did when she came out of seclusion was to see her old friend.

For this reason, she also found a legitimate reason: she had not seen him for many days and missed him very much.

"Emotional but not exciting." Mr. Zhao, who had rarely had a good few days, his face instantly turned as black as charcoal.

"The Moon God took me through reincarnation, the Emperor took me through the years, and Taixi also showed me what time and space are. My journey has been quite colorful." Dream Demon has opened a package Specialty, with the same smile on his face, just said: Little baby, don't be afraid, don't be anxious, we will settle your accounts, your master's accounts, and your wife's accounts one by one.

"You prodigal bitch, I...well..."

The great name of the leader of the divine dynasty is not suitable to be mentioned on this night.

The dream demon did what he said, and he was unequivocal. Hey, if you don't feed him, you won't be able to have a good dream.

The caring one was still Yu Mo. He waited for three to five days before secretly coming to the ancestral palace and changing Zhao Yun into new clothes. The blush on his cheeks was so charming no matter how you looked at it.

"This girl is very good."

God has nothing to do, and just likes to see someone suffer.

Of course, if there is a live broadcast, they wouldn't mind watching it.

Zi Zaitian looked a little embarrassed. Before entering the Heavenly Way, she had fought many nightmares. Was it too long? Why did that **** wander further and further on the unruly road?

It's just a pain for Zhao Yun. If the dream demon keeps staring at him, he will have to eat specialties for many years.

boom! boom!

The earth-shaking roar does not exist in reality.

It was still a battle of thoughts. Demon Lord Wuwu, who had regained his strength, came to make an appointment with Zhao Yun again.

This battle lasted long enough, and Zhao Yun's attack was stronger than ever.

When I was frustrated by the Dream Demon, I had to find someone to vent to. All my depression was used to greet the Demon Lord Wuliang.

It's a pity that the Lord of Shenxu was beaten twice on his own chassis.

I was in a bad mood, and whoever I bumped into was unlucky. It was because the dream demon didn't have a good eye, so he was scolded.

After that, she took the specialties of her hometown and went to the Lord of the Divine Dynasty to vent her anger.

Ever since, this matter has become very interesting. Zhao Yun beats the Demon Lord Wuhua, the Demon Lord Wuhua reprimands the Dream Demon, and the Dream Demon calls out to Young Master Zhao... forming a wonderful cycle.

Ah... sneeze!

It was another sleepless night. When Zhao Yun woke up, he sneezed and made his head dizzy.

It was also strange that Dunjia's light was shining all the time. He didn't know how much eternal energy and blood he had lost.

To this day, the foundation has been damaged, coupled with the physical damage caused by the special product, the whole person is wilted. .