Eternal Gate

"Kill me."

"Never die."

The rehearsal of the Immortal World War was tragic.

This big melee lasted as long as half a month.

Until the great universe stabilized, the inheritance of all parties gradually stopped.

The casualties were not as heavy as the Taoists. More than 60% of the elders and disciples were killed in the battle. Halfway through the dark realm of the Taoists, their vitality was also severely damaged. The Dark Night Domain Lord was also almost destroyed by the Taoist incarnation, and the other powerhouses also suffered a lot of casualties, and the vast starry sky was stained with blood.

"What you predicted earlier... is not allowed!"

"The unblocking of the God Realm is based on the number of days, isn't it?"

"Forget it, it will take three or five months!"

Cang Qiong, Wang Zhan and others gathered together, all watching the Demon King.

This coercion trafficker... fools them every so often.

"It's not too late to count now." The Demon King's face was earnest.

He was right. The reason why he didn't unblock it was because of a problem in the God Realm.

This point, Zhao Yun should be more aware, there is a loophole in the operation of the universe.

In the depths of the starry sky, Zhao Yun found Bu Niantian, along with the old Taoist Ziyi, the immortal kings who were controlled by the seal of life and death, and Ziyi was also present, and all of them were stunned.

Everyone was injured, especially the Immortal Kings, many of whom lost their foundation.

If you don't read the sky, there is no serious problem, and there is a longevity formula to protect him, and his injuries are trivial.

"Where is the Da Luo Xianzong hiding?" Zhao Yun asked, handing a pot of wine.

"Great Luozu Land." Bu Niantian smiled softly and opened the teleportation domain door.

"Ancestral Land?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, chasing after the entry gate, "I never heard of you."

"This is highly confidential, and only the headmaster knows about it." Bu Niantian said with a smile.

"Understood." Zhao Yun didn't ask any further questions, the high degree of confidentiality was also for the sake of safety.

The so-called Da Luozu Land is a fairyland that hides nothingness. There are many mountains and rivers, and there are many god-level magic circles and imprints. This place is rich in spiritual power and has a strong ancient atmosphere. The sound of the sky is like a fairy song, resounding all day long.

"It's good to be born mysterious." This is what Zhao Yun said when he entered his ancestral land.

From the outside, his divine eyes did not see any clues at all, and everything was calm.

Only when I came in did I realize that there is a universe here, and it is completely covered up, blocking the eyes of the gods from peeping, even him, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to find, including gods, except for those who punish.

He saw the statue of the ancestor of Xianzong, next to the ancestor of Da Luo.

These two statues are very extraordinary, they should be worshipped all year round, and the whole body is flooded.

"This is the Great Luo Ancestral Land?" The immortal kings of the Zi Mansion murmured. They had only heard it before, but they came back, and it was a miracle. No wonder the Eight Great Holy Lands have been searched for many years and have not been found. There is such a cover, not to mention Eight holy places, the gods may not be easy to use when they come.

It is a pity that they are all controlled by the seal of life and death, and no news can be spread.

With Zhao Yun's temperament, it seems impossible to give them this opportunity.

Indeed, Zhao Yun is witty? Erase their memory every three days.

"came back?"

Many people have already come up, and the silhouette is a piece of Wuyangyang.

Dapeng and the others are okay, but the old friends from the mortal world meet, and they are very excited, like the dragon concubine, seeing the imperial concubine, with tears in her eyes, like Hongyuan seeing the deity of Hongque, and there are tears in her eyes, and it is like seeing Wang Bang. After wearing the mustache and Shou Laodao, the one who held a group was crying.

"To be honest, I don't see you very much."

When Dapeng saw the little unicorn, his face was extremely dark.

They are all birds, and he and Xiao Qingluan are the best match.

In this regard, Kirin disagrees, and the two of us are true love.

Overall, the atmosphere is still very harmonious.

Zhao Gongzi's standard is surrounded by people wherever he goes.

Now that they have come to the ancestral land, the elders and their disciples have made a lot of fights. Zhao Yun has been on fire these days. Since he left Xianzong, he has attacked wherever he went. He has cut down eight demigods, and also participated in the **** battle of slaughtering gods. Without him, the fire is about to burn.

"Let's rest first, the devil will practice tomorrow."

Zhao Yun said this to relatives and friends who arrived later.

As for the practice of the devil, it means entering a magic box.

The ancestral land also has the Tianzi Peak, the exclusive peak of the Holy Son.

Zhao Yun went straight to the top of the mountain and found a treasured feng shui place to set up an altar for conjuring souls. He also asked many people to help. The Moon God was able to conjure spirits for his mother in the past, and he can do it today. After all, he provoked the gods in the underworld back then.

"It's been so many years, I'm afraid there's not much hope." The old **** stick sound transmission Fat Daxian.

"You have to give it to children to try." Pang Daxian said leisurely, this family is too bitter.

"Who taught you this method." Bu Niantian whispered, this is an evil magical power.

"A senior." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Moon God!" The Demon King knew it well.

He and Zhao Yun tacitly agreed, but concealed it from the people present.

As for conjuration! The Demon King is not very optimistic about Zhao Yun.

There are prerequisites for conjuring souls. After too long, it may not work. Moreover, the underworld is the domain of the gods of the underworld. Can a soul that has been dead for a hundred years be brought back? Based on his master's understanding of the Underworld God, it would be good if the kid didn't cheat on you.

Soon, the spirit altar was set up, and Zhao Yuan's body was placed on it.

Then came the ever-bright lamp, like a meteorite hanging above Zhao Yun's head.

The elders glanced at each other and took their seats. The old magic stick was in charge of throwing the paper money, while Fatty Immortal received a spirit banner, followed by two spirit flowers. He had already collected them and gave them to a male elder and a female elder respectively. , This has requirements for the birth date, the devil's task is to ring the bell, um, that is the legendary soul bell.

In addition, there are many objects, such as charms, red candles and musk.

There is no shortage of time in the sky, the night of the full moon! Tonight is a good time.

"It's starting." Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, took a deep breath first, then put his hands together, and recited a mantra that everyone could not understand. Accompanied by the chanting of the mantra, the pattern of the altar recovered one after another. There is a strange and ancient power in it, attracting bright stars to shine on Zhao Yuan, and his body is shining brightly.

Jingle Bell!

The Demon King did not dare to play tricks, and gently rang the soul-calling bell.

The old **** stick was holding a storage bag and kept throwing paper money.

Everyone present was not idle, and each had his own thing to do.

"Father."

Zhao Yun's call was hoarse.

The ever-bright lamp was lit, but it was a green flame.

Looking at the two soul flowers again, they gradually withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were traces of mysterious light that floated into Zhao Yun's body. It was a kind of soul power. With its integration, Zhao Yuan became more angry. , but that is the anger of Soul Flower.

Zhao Yun called again, with tears in his eyes.

When everyone saw the sigh, they were quite aware of his state of mind.

This time is different from more than 100 years ago, there are no ghosts, and there is no gate to the underworld. Everything is extraordinarily plain. Only the candlelight of the ever-bright lamp is gently swaying, and it does not change its color, nor does Zhao Yuan see it. The soul came back, and the silence was frightening.

"Yun'er." In the dark and haunted land, Zhao Yuan also burst into tears.

He could hear the child's call, but was trapped and couldn't walk.

The Underworld God didn't sleep tonight, so he held his face in one hand and watched with great interest.

That's right, it's Zhao Yuan who is prudent. He has been prudent many years ago. Who made the Zhao family and the Moon God have a great relationship? Speaking of Luna, he would often feel a stomach ache.

boom!

Zhao Yun didn't wait for his father's soul, but a roar came.

This bang was too abrupt, and the entire immortal world shook.

After that, there is a magnificent force, pouring out from the ethereal nothingness like the sea, acting as a divine rain of Lingtian, sprinkled with the vast starry sky, and there are countless Taoist sounds interweaving and resounding. I always feel that it is a divine comedy at the end of Lao Tzu's years.

God Realm... finally unblocked.