It was buzzing and trembling, and Zhao Yun stood under it and looked up.
Like Eternal Desperate Realm, Eternal Realm and Eternal Heavenly Control, it is also one of the Immortals.
Since they are immortals, their abilities are different.
Like the Eternal Heavenly Guard, it is absolute protection.
Like an eternal desperate situation, it is blessed by the ultimate combat power.
Like the eternal realm, it is a refuge space.
As one of the Immortals, its ability is absolute attack.
The premise is that this door can be opened. This is what Young Master Zhao is struggling with at the moment.
Yes, it was closed. He had tried many times but could not open it.
This aspect is somewhat similar to the Divine Heavenly Gate of the Saint of Daluo, which has a door but cannot be opened.
Is my origin incomplete?
Or am I too shallow?
Zhao Yun asked in his heart, his eyes flickering.
Fu Nian Tian's answer is nothing more than these two reasons.
If it weren't for Fairy Wuyou, he probably wouldn't be able to open this vein of Immortal Treasure. Opening it doesn't mean he can open it.
He sat cross-legged and meditated.
Not to mention that the sky has not disturbed me, and another big mountain has been moved.
The Holy Master of her Da Luo Immortal Sect may be the ancestor of her Da Luo Immortal Sect. The two statues in front and back were both broken because of Zhao Yun. In this case, she would have to carve another stone statue!
She left, but the two demons were hanging around below.
The two of them looked at Mr. Zhao as if they were looking at a monster.
It is strange to say that this thing is not innately eternal, and its origin is not complete, but it can actually open the four-line immortal treasure. You know, many eternal inheritances have not been able to get the number of four-lineage until the end of their lives.
After a long time, the two quietly retreated and climbed to the top of the hill again.
The moment they sat down cross-legged, both of them glanced up at Cang Miao.
Also looking at Cang Miao was Bu Niantian, who was carving a stone statue.
The three of them all had hopeful eyes, as if they were waiting for something.
Zhao Yun was sitting in meditation like an old monk. In his deep state of mind, he seemed to see a figure again. It was the same figure.
Chaos is still the same silhouette, facing away from illusion, standing at the end of the years.
"Definitely an ancestor of the eternal lineage." Zhao Yun said in his heart.
If not, he wouldn't drive like this in a daze.
There is also Fairy Wuyou, her relationship with the eternal inheritance is definitely not simple.
On the eighth day, the third stone statue of Zizaitian was carved.
To prevent the stone statue from being weathered by time, she also shed a fairy light on it.
Then, she came down and looked at Zhao Yun with the same eyes as Shuangsha. Such a half-hearted eternal immortal body was obviously a lone star, so why did he take chances everywhere?
Eight Meridians Eternal Immortal Treasure. This product is already half opened.
Even if the protection is not complete, he can really recover into a complete eternal immortal body.
If the creation is sufficient, it might be possible to transform into a complete eternal body.
"Eternal body."
Speaking of these three words, Bu Niantian couldn't help but take a deep breath.
She has never seen the eternal body, but the reputation of the eternal ancestor has shocked the ages.
Twilight of the Gods. It was the nightmare of an era. It was unimaginable how powerful the Eternal God was. He could kill no other Supreme Being in the God Realm with just one person. This kind of achievement was beyond the reach of even the ninth-generation Moon God.
She looked at Zhao Yun again, with hope still in her eyes.
He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be able to compete with the Eternal Body of the previous generation, just one thousandth of him would be good.
Even if it is one thousandth, it can ensure that her Da Luo Immortal Sect will never decline.
call!
Zhao Yun took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes burst with light.
The light is like a sharp sword, and the space where it is stabbed is full of fire.
That's it. Two big holes were poked out of the statue of Zi Zaitian.
Seeing this, even Good-tempered and Bu Niantian turned a little pale.
Is this generation of Holy Lord Da Luo at odds with the founder?
Fortunately, the Moon Goddess is not here. If she were present, I would be very relieved.
"I will repair the statue of the ancestor." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't mean it, he didn't expect the statue to be so fragile.
"No need." Bu Niantian whispered.
Oddly enough, the broken part of the statue is a bit sensitive.
"How can I open the door?"
Perhaps it was too embarrassing, so Zhao Yun hurriedly changed the topic.
"Improve your cultivation and revive your origins," Bu Nian Tian said leisurely.
These are the only things she can think of. The most important thing is the origin. Look at Zhao Yun's four-line immortal treasure. Whether it is Tianyu, Desperate Realm or Eternal Realm, there are many defects due to the incomplete origin. The same is true for Dingzi. This sect Arakan, its lethality is still very overbearing.
"When will we return to the Great Luo Immortal Sect?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.
"Stay a few more days." Bu Niantian said, going to repair the statue.
Mr. Zhao was very anxious and rushed to the Daluo Immortal Sect to pick the flower of memory.
Ye Lan is still sleeping, bound by the memory of two lives, and needs the flower of memory to save her.
Buzz!
He withdrew and moved out of the Tianyu Immortal Furnace.
As always, he divided his mind between two tasks, refining elixirs and enlightening the Tao at the same time.
Although this ancient star is dead and silent, the mysterious Tao sound is like a brand, resounding all day long. As time goes by, he has gained one or two more insights, which are all traces of Tao.
"coming."
When night falls, both black and white evil spirits get up one after another.
Bu Niantian, who was sitting under the tree and reading, also collected ancient books.
Zhao Yun had a good sense of perception and looked towards the sky.
As soon as I saw it, I saw an old Taoist with a fat head and big ears, limping over with his hands on his waist. He should have been beaten. His head was knocked off the head. Every three or five steps he took, he would cough. Old blood.
"Dao Xujing."
Zhao Yun murmured softly, not knowing the other party's specific cultivation level, he only knew that he was an Immortal King.
He glanced at Bu Nian Tian and Shuang Sha, looking at their expressions, they seemed to be waiting for the old Taoist.
Let’s just say! In such a troubled time, I don’t think God has the leisure to stay here. It’s because I’m waiting for someone.
"Who is that?" Zhao Yun asked.
"Youyou Old Way." Bu Niantian whispered and smiled.
While he was talking, Old Taoist Youyou had arrived in this world.
When everyone arrived, the guy was bending over and vomiting blood while supporting the statue of Zizaitian.
Shuangsha was okay, Mr. Zhao was okay, but he didn't care about the sky. When he saw the old Taoist vomiting blood under the statue, he suddenly had an urge to hit people. The world is so big, why do you want to vomit like this?
"Who was he beaten by?" Hei Sha sighed.
"I met a girl before I came here, and I asked her if she could sell it. Bah. I asked her if the treasure was for sale, and she was nice. She gave me a good beating without saying a word." Old Taoist Youyou cursed.
"Thanks to my experience, I can run fast."
The old man Youyou said, coughing up another mouthful of blood.
"You shouldn't be an unknown person who can beat you up like this." Bai Sha said with a smile.
I don't know why, but seeing this guy in such a mess made her feel sour and indifferent.
"Is this the eternal immortal body?"
The old Taoist Youyou pushed Bu Niantian away and circled around Zhao Yun.
As he turned around, he also took a magnifying glass, scanning it up and down as if studying an antique. Sometimes he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Yun's little arms and legs, his eyes gleaming.
Zhao Yun took a step forward, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Look at the way this old man looked at him, it was totally abnormal.
"I've brought that thing." Bu Niantian whispered.
"Where is the treasure I want?" The old Taoist closed his eyes and looked at Bu Nian Tian. His eyes were still shining. Looking at this posture, he had the urge to study Bu Nian Tian with a magnifying glass.