The dream-like secret realm interprets a chaotic scene.

Even though it was an illusion, Zhao Yun could not suppress the trembling in his heart.

It was a battle between gods and gods, an attack that destroyed the heaven and earth.

"What era is this... exactly?" Zhao Yun murmured to himself.

No one gave him the answer. The war between the two gods should have happened eons ago. No one witnessed it, but there was a record of it. It was because of the remnants of the brand that he was lucky enough to see this scene.

"You two have a grudge?"

Zhao Yunxin asked like this, his eyes flickering.

There is still no answer to his doubts. Maybe it is because it has been so long that it has been passed down to future generations. Most of them don't know that the two gods once had a battle. I am afraid that only she and I understand their grudges.

Dreams...have no concept of time and years.

Zhao Yun didn't know how long this battle lasted.

He only knew that the Moon God fighting against Zi Zi Tian was definitely the ninth generation, because he saw many visions, such as the Gate of Hell, the Road to the Underworld, the Flowers on the Other Side, the Forgotten River, and the Naihe Bridge...

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, a huge hand covered the sky came from under the sky.

It seemed like a world-destroying hand, causing destruction wherever it passed.

"Is there a third god?"

Zhao Yun frowned, seeing the big hand of destruction slapping the Moon God.

That big hand was so terrifying that it actually suppressed the vision of the ninth generation of the Moon God.

It's not over yet.

There is also a fourth god.

It was an ancient silhouette, as majestic as the Moon Goddess. She turned the world upside down with one sword, and reversed the course of time with one sword, cutting off the world-destroying hand into ashes.

"Xin'er?"

Zhao Yun was stunned again and looked at the fourth god blankly.

That god... was exactly the same as Liu Ruxinsheng.

Before he could shake his head, the dreamy mood turned into chaos.

It was also in this chaos and reality that he opened his eyes.

When he woke up from the dream... his face was pale and bloodless.

Also waking up was Liu Ruxin who was in the mortal world.

Compared with Zhao Yun's pale expression, she was full of confusion. She didn't know from which day she had had the same dream many times, and even for a long time, she was confused.

Small courtyard.

Zhao Yun was still sitting on the altar and did not move for a long time.

He was a little confused. He felt that there were many secrets from eons ago. He was not surprised to see the Moon God. He could barely accept it when he saw the Moon God fighting with Zi Zaitian. But when he saw a person who was exactly the same as Liu Ruxinsheng, then

This is very weird. Is it possible that Liu Ruxin is also an incarnation?

"Zhao Yun?"

Seeing Zhao Yun sitting there in a daze, Bu Niantian called out.

Since coming here, this kid has become strange.

Only then did Zhao Yun stop thinking, with question marks on his head.

"Wash up...it's time to eat."

Bu Niantian smiled softly and was busy on the stove.

Mr. Zhao quickly stood up and came to the stove. He looked at Bu Niantian tentatively and asked, "Senior, does the founder of our Daluo Immortal Sect have any grudge against the legendary Moon God?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I dreamed about them..."

When Zhao Yun said this... his words suddenly stopped.

If you think about it carefully, you can't say this casually.

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested,

Bu Niantian was still waiting for the second half of his sentence.

"I dreamed of them... dreamed of them... shopping."

The smart and witty Mr. Zhao opened his mouth and said this.

Bu Niantian took a deep breath and resisted the urge to get angry. How wonderful is this guy's imagination? Can he bring the founder of the mountain and the ninth moon god together, and let the two gods go shopping for new year's goods?

There were no New Year's goods, but there was a bang.

There seems to be a battle in the starry sky, and fairy lights can be seen flying.

When Zhao Yun and Bu Niantian looked up, they saw a figure falling. It was a woman in white clothes. She might have been seriously injured, and her white clothes were stained with blood. The terrifying implication was that a mountain collapsed.

"I don't recognize it," Bu Nian Tianxin said.

"Senior Wuyou?" Zhao Yun was surprised.

That's right, it's Fairy Wuyou from Wuyou Island, Ling Jue's master. She had gone to a distant place in the past and had not been heard from for many days. She had no intention of showing up here. In such a mess, she should be being hunted.

Speaking of the pursuer, he subconsciously looked sideways at the misty void.

They were three old men, all immortal kings, wearing golden Taoist robes.

Zhao Yun definitely didn't recognize them, but he recognized the vision of the three people. There was a sun behind them, which was a vision unique to the Sunset Cult. Enemies are really enemies on a narrow road, and you can bump into such bastards wherever you go.

"Three unique sunsets." Bu Nian Tian said calmly, seeming to recognize the three people.

"Hey." Zhao Yun shouted and threw out a spell.

This is not an ordinary talisman, it is a high-level immortal thunder spell. It was found from Qing Tianren Zi Mansion. Its lethality is not ordinary and overbearing. Seeing that the three of them are full of strength, he needs to blow it up.

If you say it will explode, it will explode.

The roar of the immortal thunder curse shook the sky.

The three Immortal Kings were all caught off guard and bumped into each other. Two of them staggered for a while, but the third one! Maybe it was because of his bad luck that he was knocked over and turned over, with black smoke coming out from all over his body.

"Sneak attack on me...looking for death."

The first old man scolded coldly and slapped his palm towards the small courtyard.

Mr. Zhao is also a man, and he is ready to fight if he picks up a guy. It is true that this person is an Immortal King, but he is not at the peak level. According to his estimation, he cannot surpass the third level of Daoxu. He can barely survive.

However, Bu Nian Tian was faster than him, pulling him back with one hand and hitting him towards the sky with the other hand.

Ling Tian's big hand was destroyed, and the first old man was also knocked over. Even though the distance was far away, the sound of broken bones could still be heard. Who knows how many meridians Bu Niantian's palm had broken.

"this....."

The second old man was shocked, and the third old man who had just stood firm suddenly changed his expression on the spot. He only knew that there was a junior hidden in the small courtyard, but he did not expect that there was an Immortal King inside, and he had a powerful background.

"senior."

Zhao Yun rushed towards Fairy Wuyou as fast as a thundering roar.

As for the three bullshit skills! If they don’t read God, they will teach them how to behave.

boom!

Bu Niantian climbed up to the sky in one step, and the void he stepped on collapsed.

She was very angry today, and she didn't want to teach anyone how to be a good person, but she wanted to send these three to become ghosts.

"You... don't care about heaven?"

Sunset Sanjue, who was just about to find a place, suddenly trembled when he saw the visitor.

This bitch is not easy to mess with. Although her combat power is not as good as that of the Immortal Immortal, she is not something they can compete with. If there are ten more of their size, they will be destroyed without fail.

"Walk."

The first old man turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

There was no need for him to remind him that the other two teammates were running faster than him, and they were cursing secretly as they ran, how could a Bu Niantian appear in this indifferent and dead star? They had won the grand prize!

"There is no way to heaven, and there is no way to earth."

Bu Niantian opened his lips slightly and took one step across the universe, blocking the three of them in the misty void.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?" The second old man in front roared domineeringly. I don't know whether he was frightened or had his brain kicked by a donkey, but he attacked and killed him from the front.

Seeing him spit out a blood-colored spiritual bead, thousands of rays of light bloomed.

This is a natal weapon, stained with the blood of many living beings, and has a strong evil spirit.

Bu Niantian didn't even look at it, he flipped his hand and blew up the spirit bead.
To be continued...