I don’t know what day it was before Zhao Yun arrived in a new star field.

It’s still God’s perspective, looking down at the starry sky with the eyes of the gods.

Fortunately for the Immortal Kings, their memories have not been erased since the Ming Dynasty. They have already seen it.

On the other hand, the purple-robed Taoist couldn't help but be shocked when he looked into Zhao Yun's eyes.

This guy is so capable! Where did his ancestor help open the Eye of God?

Xu was so curious that he glanced at the immortal kings.

Unfortunately, the immortal kings were also confused and their memories were erased.

"No." Zhao Yun murmured, and half of his relatives and friends were not seen.

"Where did you get the Eyes of God?" the purple-robed Taoist asked in a low voice.

"This is not something senior should ask." Zhao Yun said calmly, then turned around and entered the domain gate.

The old man coughed dryly and looked quite embarrassed. Curiosity killed the cat. It would be better not to inquire.

Um?

After coughing dryly, the old man subconsciously raised his eyes.

Like him, all the immortal kings who painted the talisman also looked at Piaomiao.

Just a moment ago, Qiankun's suppression seemed to be a little weaker.

And at this moment, it felt like a layer of shackles had been removed from my body.

Zhao Yun was also watching, peering with the eyes of a god.

The reason why suppression is weakened is related to the divine realm.

In other words, the seal of the God Realm has become looser again.

For cultivators, this may be a good sign. The suppression of the universe has been weakened, and the difficulty of advancing to the realm of cultivation will also be reduced. In the future, more people will break through.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other...what appear to be good omens are mostly hidden disasters.

If we really wait for the gods from the divine world to come to the fairy world, we will not be able to prevent a huge catastrophe.

Waiting to close eyes.

All the immortal kings and purple-robed Taoists all looked at Zhao Yun in unison.

They don't know whether the unsealing of the God Realm is a disaster for others, but for Zhao Yun, it is definitely not a good thing. Daluo Immortal Sect has many enemies, and there are also many enemies of the Eternal Lineage...

Zhao Yun knew it well and had already had an awareness.

If his relationship with the Moon God was also known to the world, more people would invite him to tea.

Lost my thoughts.

He continued on his way.

The next star field.

He finally saw a familiar figure, and there were more than one.

The four great protector mages of Daxia ascended to the same place.

When Zhao Yun found them, four old men were digging ore underground.

"Hey...robbery."

Mr. Zhao's opening remarks frightened the four of them.

When they saw Zhao Yun, the four of them were stunned, thinking they were dreaming.

"Gone."

Zhao Yun waved his hand and took the four people into the eternal world.

As for the ore in this world, just leave it to his clone.

From that day on, his luck seemed to have changed. Every time he went to a star field, he would gain more or less, and his relatives and friends also had different experiences. For example, Daxia Hongyuan flew into the fairy world and was surrounded by

He was wanted for eighteen years; for example, Tianyu was hanging on the city gate tower when he found him, and his disciple Ruoshui was equally miserable. If he had been a step later, he would have been refined into elixirs.

.....

However, not all relatives and friends are so unlucky.

Like Wang Zha, he lived a leisurely life when he was a child, and he ascended to a mortal ancient star. His cultivation was not very advanced, and he often visited the kilns.

There was also Cangqiong, who had stepped on so many shits when he went out, but he had inherited a bloodline that was against the heavens. When he found him, he was carrying a big sword and fighting with people in the starry sky.

"What, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was destroyed?"

"Not only the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but the Gutian lineage has also been crushed."

"There is also the Broken Soul Immortal Palace, which was turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

"Sage Daluo, are you crazy? Are you going to kill everyone along the way?"

These days, there are gradually more rumors in the starry sky. Wherever ascetics gather, you can always hear about one or another tragic incident, each one more horrifying than the last. And the protagonist of every bloody disaster is indispensable: Zhao Yun.

Of course, Zhao Yun did not kill people wantonly for no reason.

All the inheritances that he destroyed were the enemies of the Immortal Sect.

In addition, the forces that attacked his relatives and friends were as cruel as the ghost-faced Yama, and only half of the soul was left injured. They were as miserable as Mo Dao and Han Xue, and they still have two souls to this day.

The vast starry sky.

Zhao Yun raised his sword and walked forward, blood dripping from the blade.

He slaughtered another lineage because Mr. Chen Xuan, a time-honored member of the Tianzong family, had his life and bones ripped away. He became a complete cripple and is still lying in the eternal world.

As he walked, he disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

Nowadays, the domain gate passage is filled with evil spirits. Not to mention all the immortal kings, even the purple-robed old Taoist is feeling extremely frightened.

They are witnesses. This kid is really ruthless. He either doesn't fight or directly kills the opponent to cut off the inheritance. Even the whole road is covered with blood and bones.

"Mom, where are you?"

Only he could hear Zhao Yun's murmur.

He searched for many old friends, but he could not find his mother, wife and children.

On this day, he rebuilt the foundation for Mr. Chen Xuan.

On this day, he fell asleep in the passageway of the Domain Gate.

All the Immortal Kings were trying to escape laziness and left the workman alone. Some of them wanted to take advantage of Zhao Yun's sleep to launch a sneak attack or something. If Zhao Yun was killed with one blow, they would all be saved.

After hesitating for a long time, everyone looked at the old man in purple.

Among the people present, this was the only demigod who could attack with all his strength and really kill Zhao Yun.

The old Taoist in purple clothes was also interesting, and he directly ignored the gazes of the immortal kings.

It's not that he is timid, but he has been with Zhao Yun for a long time and knows this kid very well.

With Zhao Yun's mind, would he not leave any backup plan behind?

It's okay to say that he was killed in one blow, but if he couldn't be stopped, the outcome would not be too bad.

He has a three-year term and cannot take risks out of necessity.

Besides, this guy's background is absolutely impressive. There must be a god, and his god's eyes are the best proof. If you send this guy to hell, you have to be prepared to be chased by that god.

After much thought and weighing the pros and cons, it was better to remain silent.

He did not want to fight, but the immortal kings did not sit still and wait for death. For example, an old immortal king in the Rakshasa Palace had already picked up a killing sword. Looking at Zhao Yun, his eyes were full of fierceness. He was confident that he could kill Zhao Yun with one sword.

.

He did as he was told. He stepped forward, swung his sword and slashed, "die!"

boom!

But Zhao Yun's body trembled, and there was an eternal brilliance covering the dusk.

That is the light of heavenly control, half a foot of heaven and earth, absolute defense.

pound!

The sword of the Immortal King of Rakshasa Palace was as if it had struck a steel plate. Not to mention killing Zhao Yun, it did not even break the defense and only wiped out a handful of fire.

Then, there was a blood flower.

The Rakshasa Immortal King holding the sword was blown up without any warning.

It was Zhao Yun who opened the seal of life and death and sent him to hell in an instant.

hiss...!

All the Immortal Kings gasped and collectively took a step back.

When it was over, everyone returned to the table and started drawing talismans again.
To be continued...