gate of eternity

In this way, this has the characteristics of life.

Even if it is a counterfeit, it can be called an inexhaustible treasure, and it also has the magical ability to replenish lifespan. What he doesn't understand is why a ghost woman who is dying of lifespan doesn't use this thing to prolong her life, or is it that she has lost all hope and can't do it again? He has no intention of surviving, and wants to reunite with his family as soon as possible.

Acridine!Acridine!

The little unicorn jumped up and down, quite excited.

There are also good fortune seeds, which are also restless enough.

"Stay away."

Zhao Yun reminded him that he was speaking to the little Qilin.

The altar is not that simple. At first glance, it looks like a chance, but it is actually a pit. If you dare to go up for a walk, you will definitely touch the restriction. It is a kind of killing array.

In addition, it is self-destruct prohibition.

Dare to take the lotus of life by himself, and touch the mechanism, the restriction will destroy the lotus of life. Okay, you can take it if you want, but the formation must be cracked first.

The little unicorn is very cute.

The holy beast is not stupid, he can see the crisis.

Just like this altar, it is very dangerous.

Ok?

Zhao Yun suddenly frowned, subconsciously looked up.

Another person entered the old grave. If the perception is not bad, there should be two people, one of the peak of Ksitigarbha and the other of the peak of Xuanyang. The breath lingering outside his body made him quite disgusted: the corpse tribe.

Obviously, they came to pick up the grave.

Thanks to the masking symbol here, it isolated the above.

Otherwise, just the little unicorn's neighing will make the opponent notice.

"return."

Without much thought, Zhao Yun reached out and caught the little unicorn.

When it was over, he forcibly escaped into the ground, and the corpse tribe would definitely find it.

He didn't feel bad.

Someone did come in, and it was indeed two members of the corpse clan, one was an old man in a black robe, the other was a young man with flowing purple hair, his whole body was filled with Yin energy, he was more abominable than a ghost, when he entered the old grave, he looked left look right.

"This tomb should have experienced a great war."

The old man in black robe looked around and stroked his beard.

To be honest, this is nonsense, as long as you are not blind, you can see it at a glance.

The purple-haired young man was silent, shook his folding fan lightly, walked to the sarcophagus of the hag's son, lifted the lid casually, and what he saw was a pile of skeletons, with this appearance, he would not be able to become a corpse puppet.

hum!

The black-robed old man was not idle, and opened the hag's coffin with one hand.

The hag's body is well preserved, all because of the coffin.

"Holy Son, this one is barely enough to see."

The black-robed old man smiled, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The purple-haired youth only glanced at it, not very satisfied.

For the third coffin, he fixed himself again, squinting into it.

Inside the coffin, it was completely empty except for a few funerary objects.

The black-robed old man looked at it, and murmured, "Someone got there first?"

This guess is very reliable. There are three coffins and three corpses, and even the corpse of Jizang has not been removed, but this coffin is empty. Could it be that the person buried in this coffin has a higher level of cultivation?

"It's boring."

The purple-haired youth closed his eyes, then turned around.

However, the next moment he turned back again, staring at the coffin with slightly narrowed eyes.

The black-robed old man also noticed something was wrong, and murmured, "The aura of a living person is at the Xuanyang realm."

"There is a mystery."

The purple-haired youth smiled, casually glanced at the altar.

The organ in the coffin is connected to the altar.

"interesting."

The purple-haired youth flicked his finger in the air, triggering the mechanism.

The sarcophagus trembled, the bottom of the coffin opened, and the underground tunnel came into view.

The two jumped in and walked along the dark passage.

When the stone gate is pushed open, you can see the altar and the lotus on it.

"The lotus of life?"

Seeing it, both of them had bright eyes.

Sure enough, there is a surprise, the lotus of life!Absolute rare treasure ah!If you take it back, if you give it to the ancestor of the corpse, a reward is indispensable. Such objects have a price but no market, and they are hard to come by.

"It's really a corpse tribe."

Underground, Zhao Yun raised his head and could see clearly.

look!The talented people of the corpse ancestors can't get up early without profit. They are either digging graves, or on the way to dig graves. They are professional in finding graves, and they will not miss such a small grave.

"The holy son of the corpse clan."

Zhao Yun looked at it and touched his chin.

What the old man in black robe called the young man with purple hair, he had heard the truth before, this is a big fish, if he catches the holy son of the corpse clan, he can also exchange it for money, and he is also professional in such things as kidnapping.

"get out."

When he looked at it, the old man in black yelled coldly and stomped his foot on the ground. He found it here. How could he not smell the breath of a living person? It was not from Zhao Yun, but from Zhao Yun's previous breath in the underground palace.

What the corpse clan members do is all things that damage the morality.

Dealing with corpses all year round, he is naturally sensitive to the breath of living people.

Well!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled groan and was shocked out on the spot.

"child?"

Seeing Zhao Yun, both of them raised their eyebrows.

However, Zhao Yun was covered with a black robe, which concealed his prying eyes, and he could not see the honor. All he knew was that this little thing was in the Xuanyang state. Although it was hidden mysteriously, the aura of a living person betrayed him.

"Which family." The black-robed old man smiled.

"Devil's Cave." Zhao Yun said casually.

"Really an old man, a three-year-old child?" The black-robed old man sneered, raised his arm openly, and opened his fingers towards Zhao Yun. There was a terrible suction in his palm, and Zhao Yun, who had just stood firm, was sucked towards him on the spot.

puff!

Then, there was a dazzling blood light.

The black-robed old man who was still smiling a moment ago, at this second, his head moved, and it was chopped off by Zhao Yun's sword. The black-robed old man who had not sacrificed his true essence was caught off guard, his head rolled off, and his face was still full of playfulness, but his eyes were protruding. From this direction, he could still see his lower body, which was resting on the rocker. Shaking, damn it, it's aggrieved to die.

"you."

The holy son of the corpse clan suddenly changed his expression, and flew back to escape.

It's not just the old man in black who was caught off guard, he was also the same, a dazed child, a Ksitigarbha peak was instantly taken away, this little thing is too weird, and there is this secret method of the instant eye?

"Where to go?"

Zhao Yun was faster, and bypassed in two or three steps, blocking the exit.

"Tianzong Jihen."

The Son of the Corpse Clan reacted quickly and guessed Zhao Yun's identity.

In the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, only Tianzong Jihen, who had the ability to understand the sky and blinked, cooperated with this small head, and properly rejuvenated. This matter has already spread throughout the Great Xia, so there is no reason for him not to know.

accident.

So unexpected.

He actually met the evildoer of Tianzong here, and he also really saw the dominance of instant lore. He was hit hard by this guy.

He should be glad.

If he was aimed at him with a sword, he would definitely die.

"Dare to come to Daxia to pick up the grave, you are not so brave!"

"Since you are a corpse clan, you don't have to leave when you come."

Zhao Yun took Longyuan out, followed the standard action, let out a sigh of relief, then wiped it with his sleeve, it was shiny, the back was going to see blood, and he was very angry when he saw the dead clansman.

"By you?"

The Son of the Corpse Clan sneered, with no trace of fear on his face.

The main reason is to stabilize the state of mind. The Sky Eye Blinking Body is very domineering, but it also has a deadly cover. After using it once, the pupil power is lacking. In a short period of time, it is impossible to use it a second time. Scared of a bird!He is the holy son of the corpse clan, the real peak of Xuanyang, and he can't win the seventh level of Xuanyang?

"That's hard to say."

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, smashed the ground with one step, and pierced Changhong with a sword of wind and thunder.

The holy son of the corpse clan was full of contempt, and he only made a tactic with one hand.

Suddenly, a sarcophagus protruded out of the ground and stood in front of him. It was his corpse puppet, and now only one was consecrated, but it was a proper place to hide the corpse puppet. Normally, it was used for fighting In battle, at critical moments, it can also be used to block guns.

"Anti-coffin sinking technique against you."

Zhao Yun scolded in his heart, when he stabbed with the sword, he still did not forget to make a seal with one hand, using the reverse coffin sinking technique, the sarcophagus that had just been pulled out of the ground suddenly sank again.

It doesn't matter if it sinks, the holy son of the corpse clan looks confused, and this operation?

Zheng!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's sword has arrived.

The Son of the Corpse Clan's countenance changed, and he flew back immediately.

Zhao Yun was even faster, poking a bloody hole in his shoulder with his sword. Originally, he was going to hit a vital point. He didn't know what kind of power flowed from the body of the Son of the Corpse Race. It became armor, and it was extremely hard. It was a sword stabbing at the door of life, but it deviated to the shoulder.

"Eat my finger."

The holy son of the corpse clan shouted violently and poked with his finger.

This finger, with its own sword sound, has a very strong piercing power. It aimed at the center of Zhao Yun's eyebrows. If it hits Zhao Yun's eyebrows, he will return it with a slap in the face. If it hits, it can really kill the opponent with a single finger.

puff!

Bleeding.

However, it was not Zhao Yun who was injured, but the saint son of the corpse clan, because at this moment, Zhao Yun revived the Xuanjia, which can not only absorb the damage, but also bring back the injury.

"What a mysterious armor."

The holy son of the corpse tribe stepped back and poked Zhao Yun's finger, but his power was completely removed. On the contrary, he was injured by a counter wound, and a finger hole was poked in his chest.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun followed like a shadow, catching up with him in one step.

When it was over, he put the mysterious armor on the holy son of the corpse clan.

It's not your own armor, so you can't wear it casually.

Such as Xuanjia, if an outsider wears it, it will touch its internal restraint, and the armor will produce thorns, and it is still an iron thorn. In just a moment, more than a dozen blood holes were poked out of the body of the corpse saint son, and it is not over yet. , Xuan Jia will shrink, and the bones in his body are crackling.

"It feels good."

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb, and he killed him like a ghost.

Taking advantage of the illness to kill someone, he has to make up for it.