Huo Ling'er intends to sneak in front of the gate of the clouds and use the ideological key to open the door in order to break into the hinterland of the immortal clan. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he thought that this plan was unaware, but he was unexpectedly discovered by Jiang Nanjun.

In order to get rid of the tracking, he did not hesitate to kill people with the broken yuan bow, Jiang Nanjun was fine, but Cang'er was injured.

It was difficult for the mantou eagle to fly again, and he was able to get out. But when we arrived at our destination, the plan didn't go well.

The urgency of the situation gave rise to resourcefulness, and it occurred to him that the key, since it was forged in flesh and blood, could not be inserted.

This door is dilapidated and old, full of vicissitudes of life, if you really want to find something special, it is on the lintel, "Yunxiao Gate" that four words.

Among the four words, the word "door" is the most empty, if a person is put in, can a person open the door? Therefore, he believes that compared with the other three words, the word "door" is the most appropriate, and it must be the door keyhole.

The flesh and blood key, from the human brain, carries the essence of the person, and represents the person who opens the door. Having guessed the anagram without much effort, he happily patted his head and pushed the key into the word "door".

When the flesh and blood key enters the word "door", the small cloud gate magically changes. The original inconspicuous small door, the old paint color disappeared, and the crisp, gold-stone collision-like "bang" sound kept coming, he listened carefully, the sound did not come from the low door, but from behind him.

He didn't have time to turn back, he quickly jumped open to the side of the door, and before his feet were steady, the twelve cloud steps left the sea of clouds, and quickly rolled upward, covering the original old door, and the first level built two towering and white as jade, the real cloud gates.

"This is the Cloud Gate! The Cloud Gate has appeared! I have occupied the Immortal Clan! I have won! I have won the Fire Bell!"

He laughed wildly, clapped his palms and jumped, waiting for the relief of the twelve immortals to loom, then used the wolf's eyes to absorb the spiritual power, and then pushed open the door.

After the gate was formed, he looked forward to identifying the faces of the twelve immortals. Twelve smiling faces did appear, but just as he was about to use his wolf eyes to absorb spiritual power, a golden dagger unexpectedly fell from his head and plunged straight into the top of his head......

The battle on the battlefield in the South China Sea is coming to an end. One by one, the wolf army of the Blue Wolf Alliance was devoured by the wind dragon, neither dead nor self-immolated.

At this time, the rest of the people are basically the soldiers of the Condor Clan, most of them have stopped fighting, staying in front of their own positions, waiting for the decisive battle to officially end, and then the alliance leader will give the order, and the wind dragon will spit out the prisoners.

At this moment, an exciting scene occurred, a mysterious light of ever-changing colors emanated from the top of the Cloud Gate, instantly illuminating the entire sky above the South China Sea, and swept downward.

The strength of the Xuanguang made it difficult for people to open their eyes, and everyone had to cover it with their arms first, and then raise their heads to look at the sky after getting used to it, and they were all shocked by the strange scene, and they were all dumbfounded.

I don't know when the Yunxiao Gate has evolved from a low and dilapidated dark iron gate to a jade gate that leans against the sky.

On the gate, the relief of the twelve immortals loomed, looking at everyone with a smile, and what they sent at this time was not to congratulate the immortal seekers on their success, but to praise the Six Realms War and the Divine Eagle Alliance's ultimate victory.

"Twelve immortals, that's the Twelve Immortals, the ancestors of the Immortal Clan!"

In the Condor team, I don't know who shouted, so everyone was reminded, and their shocked expressions turned to admiration, in order to express their respect for the twelve immortals, the allied team bowed down no matter which realm they came from.

At this time, the relief did not go, the gate opened silently to both sides, and a forest with fairy trees and fairy grass grew, showing in front of people's eyes, and the one hundred and eight lifelines of the immortal clan appeared.