When Zhao Yun appeared again, he was already in a dark valley.
Since entering the domain gate, I have been traveling for several days.
After making sure that the other party was not chasing him, he entered this valley to recuperate. The scars on his body were not serious. What was uncomfortable was the killing intent of the Heavenly Tribulation. It was very difficult to eliminate, and over time, it would damage his foundation.
"I have a strange feeling." Dapeng shook his head.
"How do you feel?" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and sat down cross-legged.
"My bloodline is reviving." Dapeng squatted there.
Zhao Yun glanced sideways when he heard this, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was exactly what Dapeng said.
He touched his chin, as if he knew the reason. It must be because of Liao Yang's disaster.
On that day, Dapeng was also struck by lightning. Maybe it was the heavenly calamity that helped him achieve nirvana. ??
This is a happy event, the golden-winged roc should not be so weak.
If his bloodline is revived like this, he will one day be able to return to his peak.
Um?
While the two were talking, there was a sudden gust of cool breeze.
Then, I saw the valley buzzing.
Both of them frowned and immediately turned over and jumped up.
It was also at this moment that a terrible pressure came upon me.
If you look carefully, you can still see a Tao looming in the air, imprisoning this space of heaven and earth. They are all trapped in the valley and cannot move. The person who takes action is a person with great supernatural powers.
"Who? Get out of here." Dapeng yelled.
Zhao Yun was quite reserved, his eyes looking in all directions.
Even now, he didn't realize there was someone lurking in the dark.
It can be seen from this that the opponent's cultivation level is very high, and his hiding methods are also very mysterious. His perception is very good, and his deductions are somewhat successful. However, if he exceeds the limit, it will be difficult to find any clues about the opponent.
Come as you say.
A figure stepped out of the darkness.
He was a poor old man, leaning on a cane, and his sparse gray hair gave off an aura of death. But he was not a dead person, he was probably at the end of his life, and his old eyes were cloudy and there was no trace of sight.
"The peak of the Immortal King." Zhao Yun frowned.
He has never seen this person before, but he only knows that this old guy is very strong.
Yunyan frowned after looking at it, and she was sure
Never seen this person.
Or maybe she didn't inherit all the memories of the original deity, so she didn't have enough knowledge.
"Junior, I have finally caught up with you."
The poor old man smiled like a ghost.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun and Dapeng understood instantly.
obviously.
On the day Liao Yang crossed the tribulation, this old guy was also present.
Zhao Yun was puzzled as to how this person could keep up with them.
That's a domain gate teleportation! How the hell can you keep up with this?
"We have no grievances or grudges, so why lock us up?"
Dapeng struggled fiercely, but could not break free.
This is nonsense, it is nothing more than murder and extravagance!
"My life is about to end, and I would like to borrow the origins of you two." The lame old man smiled very sinisterly. Although his tone was calm, the implication of his words was tantamount to announcing the death of the two of them.
escape!
Zhao Yun screamed coldly in his heart, wanting to enter the eternal world.
However, the space is imprisoned and the personal space is also blocked.
"What pure blood."
The poor old man has arrived, breathing in the energy of life comfortably.
Whether it is the Dapeng or the Eternal Body, their vitality is extremely strong.
He is looking for this kind of people, and he can use their origins to extend his life.
"Don't blame Grandpa, it's because this world is too cruel."
The lame old man stretched out his hand and put it on their shoulders.
If he wants to live, he needs to pay tribute to Shou Yuan with blood.
"Old ghost, you are still so annoying."
Before the poor old man could devour it, he heard a long word from the sky.
After hearing this, Yun Yan in the dream subconsciously raised her eyes.
It is the voice of Mengxian, who is present in this world.
It's a pity that she is just an incarnation and cannot sense the position of the real person.
Zhao Yun's heart flutters
, and seemed to recognize who it was.
The big roc didn't know why, so he raised his head and looked at the sky.
But he looked around and saw no one walking in the sky.
Not only him, not even Zhao Yun or even the crappy old man found it.
It's because Mengxian's cultivation level is too high and his understanding of the dream path is too profound.
If a person who cultivates the way of dreams wants to hide, ordinary people will not be able to find him.
"Who? Get out."
What Dapeng said just now, the poor old man also repeated it.
Even he couldn't find any trace, which shows how advanced the other party is.
The Dream Fairy finally appeared, like a fairy in a dream, bathed in dim moonlight, slowly carving out its true body in the mid-air. Even its true body had the mood of a dream, seeming real and yet illusory.
"You. Mengxian?" The lame old man subconsciously took a step back.
It is not difficult to see that there is a lot of fear in his eyes, as if he knows how terrifying Mengxian is.
This woman used to be a Taoist, but she didn't use Taoist mystical methods, and her dreams were astonishing.
"I want these two," Mengxian said calmly.
"Friend Fairy, this is against the rules." The lame old man said coldly.
"Rules are for people to listen to."
"That's too much bullying. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"In this way, you and I can settle the accounts of the past." Mengxian disappeared and reappeared in the valley. Her slender jade fingers were stained with the moonlight of the dream, ignoring the space barrier, and pointed at the brow of the poor old man.
The poor old man's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly ran away.
But Mengxian pointed a strange finger, and it hit him through nothingness.
This is a kind of dream method. When you realize it to the extreme, you can ignore the space.
puff!
The poor old man was bleeding on the spot, and a finger hole was poked out between his eyebrows.
The scars on the physical body are not terrible. What is terrible is that the soul has also been pierced.
Gudong!
Dapeng swallowed hard, this bitch is so strong!
Also, this person looks familiar! He is related to Zhao Yun’s master in Tianzong.
They are quite similar, no, if they are not similar, they are exactly the same, which means she is Yun Yan's true self.
ah.!
For a brief moment, there was another scream.
The old man was still bleeding, and his body exploded into a mist of blood.
Then came the Yuanshen, covered by the light of the dream path, disappearing inch by inch.
At this time, even Mr. Zhao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
It had only been a few days since I last saw Mengxian, and he turned out to be so terrifying.
That was a peak Immortal King! Even though his life span was about to expire, he still had at least 80% of his combat power. Such a powerful man was destroyed so neatly that he never made a single move from the beginning to the end.
The poor old man was reduced to ashes, and he died with a confused look on his face.
He thought that the plan was thorough, but it was impossible to imagine that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind.
He also had serious doubts about life, even though he was a peak immortal king, he was defeated so miserably.
Mengxian turned around and appeared in front of Zhao Yun in his dream.
Mr. Zhao was in urgent need of urination. It was such a narrow road between enemies!
"Mo Tian's finger is right here with you."
Mengxian looked directly at Zhao Yun, his expression neither happy nor worried.
But just such a gesture made Yun Yan look frightened.
"not here."
Zhao Yun coughed dryly, and what he said was true.
It's a sacred object of the Daluo Immortal Sect! It has been given to Bu Nian Tian a long time ago.
He couldn't understand what Mengxian wanted to do with the sacred objects of the Daluo Immortal Sect.
He didn't know, and neither did Yunyan.
As I said before, she doesn't have all of my memories.
Just like the poor old man just now, she has no memory at all.
"So you two know each other!"
Dapeng chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, he was basically certain that Yunyan was the incarnation of the Dream Immortal.
Given this relationship, Mengxian should not harm them.
Mengxian said nothing, and took Zhao Yun and Dapeng into the Zi Mansion with a flick of her sleeves. She came as fast as she left, and she left even faster without taking anything from the sky with her. She disappeared with a whoosh. This is the way of dreams, conquering the heavens.