Here, the killing machine is like a sea, and the horror is boundless.

Zhao Yi knew that if he continued to stay here, he was afraid that it would not be long before he would be wiped out.

Therefore, even if the Dao body is broken now, Zhao Yi does not dare to stay, but tries to climb forward.

At this time, Zhao Yi needed to use all the strength of his body to move a little distance.

Moreover, even with his powerful life qi, he actually became extremely weak at this time.

I'm afraid that it may fall here at any time.

But when there was only one last breath left, Zhao Yi finally climbed onto the dilapidated altar.

In an instant, the killing machine on his body receded like a tide, leaving no trace left.

The dilapidated altar can withstand the killing machine!

In this regard, Zhao Yi was extremely surprised.

However, now he didn't have time to think about it at all, but immediately swallowed the healing elixir and ran the "Bagu Xingchen Jue" to recover.

Zhao Yi awakened the blood of the dragon, coupled with the healing pill injury and the anti-heaven exercises, even if there was only one breath left, he could still recover quickly.

Ten days later, Zhao Yi finally fully recovered.

And after experiencing the life and death experience of this terrifying killing machine, Zhao Yi felt that his physical strength had risen to a higher level.

There is also the realm of martial cultivation, and it seems that he will break that barrier at any time and step into the realm of Emperor Wu.

This is a good sign!

Zhao Yi was secretly happy in his heart.

This time, although it was nine deaths, it was finally rewarded.

It was only at this time that Zhao Yi had time to observe the dilapidated altar.

"Hey, is this a teleportation altar to the martial arts world?"

After studying for a while, Zhao Yi made a discovery, and was shocked and surprised.

You know, I don't know how many years, no martial artist has stepped here.

Therefore, the teleportation altar has long been abandoned.

Zhao Yi didn't expect that his luck was so against the sky, and at the end of the killing battlefield, he found the teleportation altar of the martial arts world.

"However, it's so dilapidated, I wonder if it can be restarted?"

Zhao Yi thought secretly in his heart.

He now needs to return to the martial arts world.

After all, he's been away from the martial arts world for more than a year, and it's time to return.

He decided to break through and step into the realm of Emperor Wu in the martial arts world.

If you want to step into the world of cultivation, you must first dominate the martial arts world.

If so, if you can't even dominate the martial arts world, how can you be qualified to step into the world of cultivation?

So, Zhao Yi specially studied the dilapidated teleportation altar to see if it could be activated.

"Try to inject internal force and see if there is a reaction?"

Zhao Yi said softly to himself.

Then, he condensed his internal force and continuously transported it into the dilapidated teleportation altar.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, the dilapidated teleportation altar actually lit up.

A secret light shrouded Zhao Yi in it.

However, Zhao Yi's face turned pale at this time.

He didn't expect that just after the internal force was transmitted, this dilapidated teleportation altar almost absorbed his internal force before it was finally activated.

You must know how strong Zhao Yi's internal force is.

"I guess it's been too long!"

"However, after this start-up, it can be started with only a little internal force in the future. ”

"In this way, in the future, the martial arts cultivators of the martial arts world can also enter here to practice. ”

"It's just that the martial arts cultivation in the martial arts world is too low in cultivation, and it is impossible to compete with the geniuses of the cultivation world at all. ”

Zhao Yi sighed.

The difference between the martial arts world and the cultivation world is too great.

After all, the spatial level of the cultivation world is far above that of the martial arts world.

However, this is not necessarily absolute.

In Zhao Yi's view, the weak can also become strong.

As long as you are strong enough, you can change the rules of the world.

It's just that it's too hard and too hard to do all this.

Zhao Yi didn't continue to think about it, followed the light of teleportation, and disappeared on the dilapidated altar.

When he reappeared, he had already returned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!

Zhao Yi slowly walked out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and finally, someone saw him.

The people who saw him were stunned on the spot.

"He—Isn't he Zhao Yi?"

"He disappeared in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall for a year, and now, he actually walked out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"

"Quick, go and inform the Venerable Master!"

At this time, someone finally reacted and exclaimed.

Hearing these people's words, Zhao Yi frowned slightly.

He did not come back for a year.

However, wasn't the Martial Hall swept by him?

Now, why are there any more masters?

And when they appear here, they have to inform the Master.

Obviously, the Venerable Master in their mouths is now the master of the Martial Palace.

In the end, Zhao Yi didn't think much about it.

When he activated the teleportation altar, he consumed too much internal energy.

Therefore, he is now standing in front of the gate of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, closing his eyes, quickly refining the Condensing Spirit Pill and recovering his strength.

Now, what Zhao Yi lacks most is cultivation resources.

However, he still has many men.

Therefore, in general, the cultivation resources are still insufficient.

Running the "Bagu Xingchen Jue", at an astonishing speed against the sky, refining the Qi Condensing Pill.

In less than 100 breaths, Zhao Yi has recovered thirty percent of his internal strength.

"Zhao Yi, I didn't expect that you didn't die in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. ”

"However, it is difficult for you to fly today. ”

At this time, an elder of the Martial Hall took the lead in appearing.

This elder turned out to be already a Jindan pre-realm cultivator.

This was unexpected by Zhao Yi.

You must know that the previous Martial Hall Lord was just a pseudo-Jindan realm.

Now, any elder can reach the pre-Jindan realm.

However, the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, in Zhao Yi's eyes, was not even an ant.

After all, he was a terrifying existence that could slaughter the Yuan Infant Realm at will.

Even if there is only thirty percent of the strength left now, it will be a problem to sweep through the Jindan Realm.

"If I want to go, you will not be able to stop me. ”

"So, a word of caution, if you want to live, you'd better not stand in my way. ”

Zhao Yi shook his head and said indifferently.

"Haha...... Did Zhao Yi get water in his head?"

"He still thinks that this is the martial arts world a year ago?"

"We are a powerful existence in the Jindan Realm, and we don't need the Venerable Master to come, we can trample him under our feet. ”

The elder smirked.

He was full of ridicule at Zhao Yi.

He felt that Zhao Yi was too ignorant.

"Isn't it funny?"

"After a while, you won't be able to laugh if you're afraid. ”

Zhao Yi looked calm and said lightly.

While speaking, Zhao Yi stepped forward directly.

"Look for death!"

Beside the elder, there were ten powerhouses of the Pseudo-Golden Pill Realm, and they saw that Zhao Yi actually ignored them and walked towards them.

So, they shot directly and killed Zhao Yi.

"You are also from the martial arts world, and you actually helped the cultivator to deal with me?"

"What is the use of keeping such traitors as you?"

"I am here, condemning you to death!"

Zhao Yi spoke, like a god of death descending, pronouncing their death.

"Fighting against the Venerable Master is the only way to die. ”

"Zhao Yi, no one can save you now, die!"

However, Zhao Yi's words made them even more angry, and they were desperate to kill him at this time.

(End of chapter)