Eternal Gate

boom!

The throne fell to the ground with a bang, and the earth shook.

At the same moment, a ferocious aura spread across the four directions.

Zhao Yun and Yan Yu, who were closer, were both knocked back half a step.

Misty Rain is not bad, he has won the throne of immortality, he has been studying with the master for many days, and he knew the greatness of this thing, but it was Mr. Zhao, whose eyes could not hide the shock. When he first saw the throne of immortality, it was still in the Golden Palace of the Supreme City. The nine-story stone ladder is blocked, and it is not very clear to see.

Right now, the perception is quite real.

The aura of the throne is as strong as a giant mountain of eight thousand feet.

"This is... the throne of immortality?"

The Sword Saint floated out of the Immortal Pond, and there was a hint of surprise in his words.

Jiuding Supreme, the throne of immortality, that is a legend, it has long been compiled into a play by the world, and sung for endless years, he has only heard it, and it is the first time to see it, it is actually on the island of dreams.

After seeing the Eternal Throne, he saw Baby Gold again.

If you're not mistaken, it's a wild body!

Mengxian frowned slightly, and glanced at Zhao Yun unconsciously, or more precisely, at Zhao Yun's Zi Mansion. You didn't need to go in to see that there was a terrifying sword cultivator hidden inside.

After closing her eyes, she let go of Mo Tian's finger and hung over the altar.

She meditated and determined, wishing to use the laws of the gods to heal the body of Honghuang.

Of course, this is no easy task.

The law of the gods will not come out for a stroll casually.

Here, Zhao Yun is already like an archaeologist, circling around the throne, holding a special magnifying glass in his hand, which is inch by inch, looking up and down, left and right, or it is the throne of a generation of gods, it is extraordinary, Every wisp of air that overflows from it is like a nine-day Milky Way, and even every pattern engraved on it is quite divine.

"good."

This product is getting rarer and rarer, and sometimes I even reach out and pat it a few times.

The throne is very hot and hard. If you touch it a little, you will feel the power of grandeur. He has reason to believe that if he takes a guy and slashes the throne, he will definitely be shocked.

After going around again, he just sat up.

Misty Rain looked up, watching him fly out.

The throne of the gods! You can't sit casually.

Zhao Gongzi groaned, and turned several somersaults in succession before standing firm.

In such an instant, all the internal organs were broken, and it didn't feel too sour.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yun coughed up blood.

"The posture is not right." Misty Rain would also be amused.

She took Zhao Yun's hand and stepped onto the throne.

This time, the throne did not respond, and there was no rejection.

"This..." Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Since you and I are created, I need you and I to sit together." Yan Yu whispered with a smile.

Zhao Gongzi didn't say anything, he just glanced at Misty Rain quite solemnly, this girl is not authentic! With this doorway, if you didn't say it sooner, you almost fell apart.

"Did you know that Dream Island has the body of the Great Desolate?" Yanyu voice transmission asked.

Saying that, she also stuffed a strange small copper lock into Zhao Yun's hand.

"I... also found out by accident."

Zhao Yun took the small lock and looked over and over again.

This is a rare thing, and it feels cool in the hand.

And the same small lock, Yan Yu also has one in his hand, it seems that they are a pair.

"What's your deal with Uncle Shi?" Misty Rain asked again.

"The secret cannot be leaked." Zhao Yun is still studying the small lock.

"Who is the father of the Prehistoric Body?"

"This... you have to ask your uncle."

Zhao Yun's expression was deep, and he glanced at Mengxian with his eyes.

Misty Rain took a deep breath and was able to create a bloodline of prehistoric body. Jin Baobao's father, he should be a man of the sky and the latitude, a third-rate little character, and he couldn't win her uncle!

Both of them quietly closed their eyes and sat cross-legged.

And two small copper locks hang between them.

hum!

The Eternal Throne hummed, and the secret patterns on it became vivid.

The two of them only felt that they were engulfed by a vast force, burning like a flame.

Looking at it from the outside, it is another scene. The throne of immortality is humming, the world is full of lightning and thunder, and the majestic power of immortality is like a piece of terrifying waves, engulfing the two again and again. , swept through the thunder and electricity, pouring into their bodies like a tide.

Well...!

Both of them groaned in pain.

The pain is a little painful, but the creation is infinite.

No matter Zhao Yun or Yan Yu, at the moment when they obtained the power of immortality, they transformed strongly, their fleshly bodies were tortured, their primordial spirits were trained, and even their origins were endowed with magical powers.

In the haze, both of them seemed to see a stalwart figure.

He is like a monument, standing at the end of the years, surrounded by nine tripods.

Both of them knew that it was Jiuding Supreme, an ancient myth.

The gift of the gods, they accommodated them as many as they could, and the power of immortality poured into the body was fully refined in the body, not only as nourishment, but also as the source of transformation. The traces of the road add to the long journey.

Mengxian once looked sideways for a moment, and there was a rare touch of gentle smile.

The power of immortality, which has been passed down for a long time, finally belongs to the younger generation today.

From today onwards, those two little babies will be stained with the color of immortality. She doesn't know whether they can be conferred gods, but they will definitely kill many people.

After one last look, she focused on Mo Tian's fingers.

She has a prayer in her eyes, hoping that the laws of God will manifest in the world.

Regrettably, Mo Tian's fingers have not changed at all so far.

"Blood."

When Mengxian was at a loss, a word suddenly came.

Mengxian looked sideways again, still looking at Zhao Yun, and staring at Zhao Yun's Zifu, he would never hear it wrong.

She seemed to have an epiphany, took a drop of Jin Baobao's blood and put it into the wrench.

This time, Mo Tian's finger finally trembled, and a mysterious aura flew freely.

After that, there was a law that seemed to be looming, like strands of immortal brilliance overflowing, falling into Jin Baobao's body, and the golden body, which was already golden, was covered with a layer of dazzling light.

"Mother, what is this?"

The little guy lay there motionless, but full of novelty.

Xianhui was so warm that he couldn't help reaching out and hugging the light.

"Chen'er, run your resolve." Mengxian hurriedly said.

Jin Baobao is very well-behaved and silently recited the Ten Thousand Dharma Longevity Secret.

Mo Tian's fingers hummed, and what hung down was no longer a wisp of immortal brilliance, but a waterfall-like immortal light, which had the power to transform decay into a magical power, and resonated with the longevity formula.

Well...!

The little guy groaned, and his face became more painful.

This is only temporary, and it will slowly dissipate after a long time.

"Healed."

Mengxian was so excited that she could see through Jin Baobao Yuanshen.

Look at the cracks on his Primordial Spirit, which are healing little by little.

Daojun didn't lie to her, the Ten Thousand Laws of Longevity, combined with the laws of the gods, can really cure Dao injuries.

"Thank you buddy."

Mengxian's words of gratitude were addressed to the Sword Saint.

If it wasn't for the guidance of an expert, she wouldn't be able to summon the laws of the gods.

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Happy birthday to book friends Zhutian and Luo Chen! !