Zhao Yizhi's words directly talked about the sore spot of the old immortal.

This made him furious.

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"You're going to be my food soon, and you think I'm going to let you go if you provoke me like this!"

The old immortal, who was enshrined in the ancient sacrifice, shouted angrily.

The celestial priests outside the Heavenly Saint Space were relieved when they saw this scene.

They were really afraid that the old immortal would listen to Zhao Yi's instigation and let Zhao Yi go.

That's not what they want to see.

In fact, all this is indeed as Zhao Yi said.

The old immortals are just the livestock they keep in captivity.

Although it is impossible for everyone to keep an old immortal in captivity.

However, the ancestors of the Celestial Race have turned all this into reality.

Once, in the distant past, there was a supreme immortal who was seriously injured and fell into the floating land, and was found by the ancestors of the celestial race.

So, they took the opportunity to take action, suppressed this seriously injured supreme immortal, and then raised it in captivity.

The old immortal in front of him was the supreme immortal who was seriously injured.

Trapped here, he simply can't recover.

He can only rely on the sacrifices of the celestial race to sustain his life.

Therefore, for a long time, the old immortal tried countless methods to escape from here.

But they all failed, until now in despair.

No more resistance, get by.

Zhao Yi faced the crazy old immortal and said lightly: "What if I can save you from the ancient sacrifice?"

Zhao Yi's words instantly shocked the old immortal on the spot.

He looked at Zhao Yi incredulously and said, "You, what did you just say?"

"Say it again!"

He couldn't believe his ears and thought he had heard it wrong.

Zhao Yi still repeated indifferently: "You heard me right, I said that I can rescue you from the trap of the ancient altar." ”

At this time, Zhao Yi's words were naturally heard by all the priests of the Celestial Race outside.

One by one, their faces changed dramatically.

"Don't believe him, this kid can't save you. ”

"On the contrary, if you devour him immediately, you will be able to obtain a huge and boundless blood qi, which can at least last for a thousand years. ”

Outside, the Great Sage Priest spoke.

Although he couldn't get in, the sound could still be transmitted to the Heavenly Saint Space.

"I'm here, and if you want to devour me, you won't be in a hurry. ”

"Instead, give me some time, and I can save you. ”

"Also, even if you swallow me, what's the point of being able to live for another thousand years?

"Instead of living, it is better to fight vigorously. ”

Zhao Yi said lightly.

He was not afraid that the old immortal would not agree.

The old immortal has been trapped here for too long.

Also, he hates the celestial race to the extreme.

Therefore, he longs to go out, to destroy the Celestial Race.

It's just that he has made countless attempts in the long years, and he has already despaired.

Until this moment, Zhao Yi appeared, which rekindled his hope.

The Great Sage Priest and the others who were watching outside saw the change in the old immortal's expression and exclaimed, "It's not good, the old immortal was moved by Zhao Yi's words." ”

"Old Immortal, if you really dare to do this, we can only use the power of the ancient altar to wipe you out. ”

The voice of the Great Holy Priest came.

This made the old fairy's face change greatly.

The power of the ancient altar is terrifying and boundless.

Even when the old fairy heard it, his expression changed greatly.

"That altar power is truly an existence that can completely wipe me out!"

"This altar also has a name, which is called Mosendai. ”

"Boy, you only have one day. ”

"In a day's time, if I can't see any hope of salvation, I can only swallow you. ”

The old immortal gritted his teeth at this time and said.

He can endure the power of grinding Sendai for a day at most.

More than a day, even if he is an immortal, he will be wiped out.

"One day, that's enough!"

"This Heavenly Saint Space contains the power of immortals. ”

"If I can absorb some of the power of the fairies, it will be very simple to rescue you. ”

Zhao Yi said.

With that, he sat down cross-legged and began to run the "Bagu Xingchen Jue", and began to absorb the immortal qi.

Rumble!

When the immortal qi entered the body, Zhao Yi's body immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.

Strength is increasing at an astonishing rate.

Outside the Heavenly Saint Space, the faces of the Great Sage Priests were hard to see.

"Quick, let's shoot together, urge the grinding immortal stone platform, we have to grind the old immortal to death. ”

"Otherwise, if Zhao Yi really rescues him, we will not be able to escape the catastrophe. ”

The Great Holy Priest spoke.

Therefore, the priests of the celestial race started at the same time to urge the grinding immortal stone platform.

The next moment, the old immortal in the Heavenly Saint Space let out a scream of pain as if he had been crushed by an endless grinding plate.

"Celestial Race, you ants, when this immortal gets out of trouble, it will definitely destroy you. ”

"And you immortal ancestors, I will definitely settle accounts with them one by one. ”

The old immortal was in great pain, but at this time he scolded loudly.

However, as time passed, the old immortal became weaker and weaker.

The body is also fading, slowly disappearing.

"Boy, can you have it?"

"No more, I have no choice but to surrender. ”

Nearly a day later, the old immortal spoke weakly.

At this time, Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's okay." ”

"I can stop the operation of Mosendai for the time being, but it will take some time to free you. ”

Zhao Yi said calmly.

"That's not going to stop soon!"

"As long as I can stop, no matter how long it takes, I can afford to wait. ”

The old immortal shouted anxiously.

Zhao Yi nodded, and then his hands moved.

On his fingertips, a little bit of immortal power appeared.

When the old immortal saw this scene, he was extremely surprised.

"You haven't reached the immortal realm yet, but you can master the use of immortal power, this ......"

The old fairy exclaimed.

And at this time, Zhao Yi had already sent wisps of immortal power into the Moxian Terrace.

Airplanes!

The next moment, Mo Xiantai lit up, and with it, the power that crushed the old immortal disappeared.

"Haha...... You can really stop grinding Sendai. ”

"It seems that this time I really have hope of getting out of trouble. ”

"Celestial Race, you wait for me, and when I get out of trouble, it will be the time when you will destroy the race. ”

Although the old immortal's body is very light, it is almost gone.

But at this moment, he shouted with extreme excitement.

And outside the Heavenly Saint Space, the Great Sage Priest and others were originally urging Mo Xiantai with all their might.

But at this moment, they suddenly broke off contact with Mosendai.

"What's going on?"

"Damn, Zhao Yi can really stop grinding Xiantai. ”

"Doesn't that mean that he can really rescue the old immortal in the end?"

"It's not good, it's extremely bad, now the only way to wake up the Half-Immortal Ancestor is to wake up. ”

The Great Sage Priest and the others shouted in horror.

At this time, Zhao Yi continued to absorb the power of the Heavenly Saint Space.

His cultivation, every moment, is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

(End of chapter)