In the dead of night, in the depths of the Shenxu Ancestral Hall, Zhao Yun can be heard whispering.
The ancient characters that filled the sky like stars were the only scenery he could see.
At this moment, the Dunjia Tian characters in his eyes were no longer words, but universes. For a few moments, he could even see mountains and rivers and ancient civilizations through the endless vicissitudes of the sea.
The scenes of prosperity and decline are so far away that they are beyond our reach.
"Zhao Yun, I'm so excited."
There was a faint laugh, and a majestic figure appeared on the altar.
The Demon Lord Wuliang would come here every few days, of course not to chat about family matters, but to have a fierce battle with Zhao Yun in his mind.
He has lost many battles, but he becomes more and more courageous as he fights.
"I underestimated you." ??
Zhao Yun withdrew his eyes from the starry sky and glanced at Demon Lord Wuwu.
This guy has changed a little differently from before, and his way has actually added bits and pieces of eternal color.
"Thank you for the opportunity you have given me."
The smile of Demon Lord Wuliang, aside from a bit of amusement, was full of excitement.
Being beaten is also a kind of practice. If he is a rusty sword, then Zhao Yun is a whetstone.
The eternal battle with Dacheng means thousands of times of hard work.
Facts have proved that this road is indeed full of blessings.
He couldn't wait to drag Zhao Yun into his thoughts.
It’s still that chaotic world,
They are like two suns, colliding again and again.
The ending, as always, has no suspense.
Demon Lord Wuwu was defeated again, but his defeated eyes were burning.
"universe."
After the Lord of the Divine Ruins left, Zhao Yun looked up again and looked at the Dunjia Tianzi.
The light of words is mysterious and domineering. His eternal energy and blood have been defeated more than once.
He can't reverse it, at least in his current sealed state, it's hard to turn things around.
"I also care about the universe, give me some face." Zhao Yun muttered.
The divine character Dunjia is a very distant thing, but blending with him has become a part of the eternal Tao.
It's a pity that Shenxu's Tianzi is inaccessible. He kept talking about it in the middle of the night, but what he received was pieces of refining light.
That night, he fell into a deep sleep.
This is the first time he has fallen asleep since he was suppressed in Shenxu.
Dream, there was a dream, he dreamed of a gorgeous woman, dressed in a costume, with a graceful appearance.
"Xiu'er?" Zhao Yun shouted subconsciously.
"It's me." In the dream, there was a response from the moon god.
That was a conversation that spanned eternity, but it was through dreams.
The Moon God is still there, living in the reincarnation of heaven, and achieving ten perfect lives will be her path.
Zhao Yun slept for three years, spring, autumn, winter and summer.
In the past three years, Demon Lord Wuwu has never set foot in the temple.
He may have had an epiphany, and his state of mind was in harmony with the heaven and earth, so that with every breath he took, there was lightning and thunder in the void.
In addition, it is a mysterious vision that, once unfolded, will last for several days.
"Eternity?" The dream demon whispered, his eyes looking at nothingness and vision were quite profound.
As expected of a person who has inherited the blood and bones of our ancestors, he defies heaven and fights one battle after another, truly fighting for eternal light.
For three years, she was rarely seen entering the temple.
If you feed too many specialties, someone will become immune.
The Rain Demon is still sneaking around like a thief.
This time, she stepped onto the altar and looked at Zhao Yun silently.
In three years, his energy and blood have been completely defeated by the light of Dunjia. His black hair, which was originally like a waterfall, also has a few strands of silver. Just like the reincarnation of heaven, he was in his prime. But it has been many years.
mottled.
"Zhao Zilong."
There was no one at night, so she held his arm
His face was on his shoulder, his cheek tilted to his shoulder.
No one could hear her muttering to herself, only her hazy mind brought her back to the dream called "Datang" again and again.
fourth year,
Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes a little cloudy.
This kind of scene will continue for many years, until there is no light in his eyes, until there is darkness with no end in sight.
"Are you awake?" The dream demon is a restless master and came immediately.
In three years, she has also undergone transformation. Her incomplete body and incomplete Tao are gradually moving towards perfection.
"The master of the way of dreams is indeed stunningly beautiful." Mr. Zhao was not asleep. At least, he knew how to say something nice. If the ladies were in a good mood, they would not feed him specialties.
In fact, he thought too much.
The dream demon who comes tonight is infinitely close to perfection, both in terms of state of mind and Tao.
The supreme beings of this kind are no longer the little dream monsters they used to be who took advantage of others and took pleasure in misfortunes.
She "grew up", and as she approached perfection, she developed a supreme state of mind.
Because of her supreme nature, she didn't bring any special products when she came and didn't bother to play pranks.
"How about a fight?"
The dream demon's words were like a divine song, and Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard it.
However, after thinking about it, I was no longer surprised. Besides, Demon Lord Wuwu fought fiercely with him every now and then, and the battle was an eternal one. This woman probably also wanted to take this path.
Whoosh!
Before Zhao Yun could respond, the scene in front of him turned into a chaotic world.
Thoughts are unreal, and so is the dream demon, just like an unattainable dream.
"Do I need to give you a few tricks?" Zhao Yun stood leisurely.
"Do you really think that you are eternally invincible?" Dream Demon said calmly. Countless dreams appeared around her, turning into a picture, including the sun, moon, and stars, each one of which was like a dream.
She said so,
Zhao Yun would never give up.
Fei Fei didn't let anything go, he still used his full fighting power, and every move was filled with personal grudges.
puff!
When the dream demon lost his mind, he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood and vomited it heartily.
She failed, she was completely defeated, and her almost perfect dream was shattered into pieces by Zhao Yun's eternity.
If Lin Zhihua was still a punisher, she would definitely like to watch this show.
The top masters in the field of dreams are either looking for excitement, or they are on the way to find excitement.
Zhao Yun was the same, he didn't know how to show mercy to the beauty, and his Taoist heart was almost broken by others.
"I will come again." The dream demon said harsh words as he left.
Zhao Yun put his hands in his hands and expressed his words very well: I will beat you again.
I promised to come back, but from that day on, I haven't seen the dream demon for ten years. There is something wrong with the way of dreams, and I accidentally fell into nightmare.
What a sin! When Zhao Yun heard the news, he laughed even in his dreams.
In the eleventh year, a familiar shout came from outside Shenxu, "Let's fight."
After taking a closer look, he saw that it was Kuang Yingjie who had been enlightened for many years. After leaving seclusion, he came to seek a fight with Demon Lord Wuwu.
Fighting is fake, saving Zhao Yun is real.
If you tie up Demon Lord Wuwu, you will have the capital to negotiate with Shenxu.
"I want to die so much, I'll let you do it."
Demon Lord Wuliang sneered and stepped out of the restricted area.
The reason why he didn't come out was because he realized a little bit of eternity and wanted to find someone to try the sword with.
Boom! Bang!
The sky-shaking roar then resounded through the vast starry sky, attracting many onlookers.
Zhao Yun was one of them. Although he was banned from the altar, he could vaguely see the scene of the battle.
He didn't know how the battle was going, he only knew that the starry sky was stained with blood and eternal light shone everywhere.
Both Lao Kuang and the Lord of the Divine Ruins have blazed their own path.