"Ahhh

"Oooh oh"

"Whoa"

In the small world, the chaotic shouts of more than 100,000 people gathered together, not to mention how tragic it sounded.

Especially those who are slightly worse in cultivation, one by one they were struck by lightning and jumped and screamed.

These people bullied the weak and feared the hard, and they didn't dare to scold Gaozu "Zhao Xuan", and then they sprinkled all their anger on Zhao Yi.

In just a stick of incense, Zhao Yi's ancestors of the eighteenth generation were greeted countless times by those angry ancestors.

One of Zhao Yi's eighteenth generation ancestors is also among these people, but those people don't care so much, sneezing and scolding at the same time, and it is the loudest of their scolding.

After a stick of incense, the chaotic storm gradually subsided, although there was still a black lightning bombardment on the barrier of the small world, but the strength was much weaker than before, and it was distributed to more than 100,000 people, everyone just felt pricked by a needle, and they could barely bear it.

When the last black lightning disappeared, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed, and one by one they collapsed to the ground tiredly, humming and chirping, without the demeanor of a ninth-order Saint King Realm great cultivator at all.

Zhao Yi was struck by thunder and fire the most times, and his bearing capacity was also the strongest.

The others were covered in black and fell to the ground, completely unable to move.

Although Zhao Yi was also embarrassed, he could barely stand and check the results of the battle everywhere.

The horror of Chaos Storm is undeniable.

The storm bombarded the barrier of the small world, and just the aftermath of the escape destroyed all the combat power of more than a hundred thousand ninth-order Saint King realms.

If there is direct direct contact, Zhao Yi estimates that these people may not even last for a second and will be wiped out.

However, the benefits are also enormous.

The chaotic storm caused countless black lightning bolts to bombard the barrier of the small world, and the chaotic aura after decomposition directly expanded the space of the small world by at least ten times.

The small world, which was originally only 10,000 acres in size, has now become more than 100,000 acres.

There are also mysterious substances that have not been absorbed by the capital divine dragon, which have been integrated into the small world, and there are several more spiritual springs on the barren land.

The bubbling spring water is full of aura, and the smell of it is refreshing.

Only then did Zhao Yi find out how many good things that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon guy had swallowed alone.

Thinking of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, Zhao Yi looked at one of the spiritual springs.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon looked more like a real dragon than before.

Obviously, it has gained a lot from the previous Chaos Storm.

When Zhao Yi looked over, the purple gold divine dragon was lying in the spiritual spring, charred and black, motionless.

If it weren't for the occasional snort blowing the spring water and causing ripples, Zhao Yi would have thought it was dead.

"This guy is also the tightness of the evil sect."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi faintly guessed the reason why Zixiao God Lei Lai didn't leave in his small world.

Zixiao Shenlei really has intelligence.

It remained in the small world, apparently for the shapeshift, and it only came close to succeeding.

Zhao Yi looked at the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and suddenly thought of a question.

Zixiao Divine Thunder has turned into a form, what should I do with the Destiny of Heaven?

Without the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, isn't the Destiny Tribulation that can be passed with hands?

According to the cultivation speed of the immortal cultivation world to surpass that of other planes, I am afraid that it will not be long before the spirit world should be overcrowded!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi looked at the ancestor "Zhao Xuan" on the side.

"Zhao Xuan" was prepared in advance, so his state seemed to be much better than the others.

When Zhao Yi looked over, "Zhao Xuan" was holding a Purple Sky Thunder Spirit Bead in his hand, which was constantly refining and refining his soul.

Seeing Lei Lingzhu, Zhao Yi suddenly became excited.

"Huh? Ay? Depend on! ”

Zhao Yi looked around, angry: "Where is my Lei Lingzhu?" What about my pile of thunder spirit beads? ”

As soon as these words came out, the sound of humming and chirping around stopped instantly.

They all looked at Zhao Yi with a blank expression, as innocent as they wanted.

"What Thunder Spirit Bead? Have you seen that? ”

"Haven't heard of it!"

"I haven't seen it!"

"Maybe it was struck by lightning just now, who knows!"

"Probably because God has eyes, he can't see a bastard who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, so he took Lei Lingzhu away, this is retribution!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, insinuating, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and drenching Zhao Yi's dog blood on his head, which was useless.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong!"

Zhao Yi also knew that his previous approach was indeed unkind, so he smiled and said:

"What my grandson did this time is really wrong, in order to make up for the physical and mental damage suffered by your ancestors, after you go out, your ancestors can go to my treasure house to choose a treasure as compensation, I hope your ancestors can forgive your grandson."

Hearing this, instead of being comforted, the ancestors of the Zhao clan sneered one by one.

Although these people's bodies are lying down and can't move, their mouths are more vicious than the other.

"Boy, where are you going to ask for food?"

"Lao Tzu used to be the emperor, what haven't you seen?"

"The little guy has never seen the world, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is! Do you think that having a small world is very great, Lao Tzu had a secret world back then! ”

"Unless you can take out a treasure of the same grade as Lei Lingzhu, then after we recover from our injuries, we will be the first to clean you up!"

Hearing the voices of criticism around him, Zhao Yi was not angry, and said with a smile: "The secret world is indeed quite rare, and I don't have many in my hands, only thirty or forty of them!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly fell silent.

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Lei Lingzhu is indeed a good thing, this is the first time I have seen it, if the ancestors identify this thing, I really can't take it out." However, I do have some treasures of the same grade, and the number is not much, and the hundreds of thousands of ancestors present can probably be divided into ten or eight pieces per person. ”

This time, even Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" couldn't sit still.

He stopped practicing, opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi, his face full of shock: "Boy, what you just said is true?" ”

After speaking, he frowned and said, "Don't play tricks on us old guys, otherwise you know the consequences!" ”

The other Zhao clan ancestors also nodded.

"Boy, you'd better have a door guard in your mouth, otherwise Gaozu won't be able to save you!"

"I don't know why, I definitely didn't believe it when others said that there were dozens of secret realms in their hands, but when the words came out of this kid's mouth, I didn't even think he was bragging, and even faintly felt that he was hiding something."

"This kid is really evil, Gao Zu can only pick one thunder spirit bead from the mouth of the purple gold divine dragon at a time, he directly made hundreds of them, he said that he has dozens of secret realm worlds, I also believe it."

"Boy, do you have any treasure medicine to refine the flesh? A thunderbolt just now scorched my second brother, and I have to save it! ”

The ancestors of the Zhao family, who were far away, heard the movement here, and inquired about the situation one after another, and after hearing that Zhao Yi's incomparably strong family background, they couldn't sit still.

"This kid is richer than the treasury, isn't he?"

"If he really mastered dozens of secret realm worlds, then don't think about it, he must be richer than the treasury!"

"Although there are many places to make money in the Great Xia Dynasty, there are also many places to spend money, and there is not much money in the treasury when you come and go, so it must be better than many of these kids."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and go out and rob the rich man!"

Zhao Yi heard the chatter around him, and he didn't interrupt them, and he kept smiling on his face.

He had been thinking about how to stabilize these people just now.

Hundreds of thousands of ancestors were so miserable by Zhao Yi that it was light to beat him.

As a result, I didn't expect that it could be solved by spending some money.

Zhao Yi suddenly straightened his waist.

If you want to say that other Zhao Yi may not be good, but if you want to say that you are rich, no one dares to admit that he is second.

In the original work, even the rich dragon clan is not Zhao Yi's opponent in terms of financial resources.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi hugged his fists and said, "Ancestors, you wait here, I'll go and fetch the treasure house." ”

If Zhao Yi wanted to leave these ancestors in the small world as coolies before, now he completely wants them to help fight the lightning.

Zhao Yi and the small world are of the same mind, and he can feel that the Zixiao Divine Thunder is only one foot away from completely transforming into a form.

Therefore, after it recovers from its injuries, it is likely to trigger the Chaos Storm again.

This time, relying on the support of hundreds of thousands of Zhao ancestors, Zhao Yi barely escaped death.

If they are allowed to go, when the time comes, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon will suddenly do something, and Zhao Yi will have only one way to die.

Therefore, before Zixiao Divine Thunder transformed, no one could leave.

After Zhao Yi made up his mind, he hugged his fists towards everyone and said, "Ancestors, you first rest in the small world, recover from your injuries, reverse the exercises, and stabilize the realm, and I will go back as soon as I go." ”

Zhao Yi had a hunch that the next wave of Zixiao Divine Thunder's movements would be very big, and if these people were still in their current state, they would probably not be able to hold it up at that time.

Therefore, Zhao Yi is really going to bleed heavily this time.

He decided to move all the treasure houses in, even if he used the treasure medicine pile, he would pile everyone into a tenth-order return to the virtual realm.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" had the most positive attitude.

He smiled and nodded, urging, "Go and come back quickly, we are waiting for you here." ”

When the Purple Gold Divine Dragon gave Zhao Yi the Lei Spirit Bead before, "Zhao Xuan" had been watching from the side.

Zhao Yi's expression only had the joy of reaping a windfall, not the frenzy of getting a treasure, obviously he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and it was not uncommon.

Therefore, when Zhao Yi said that he had a treasure house, "Zhao Xuan" was not surprised at all.

Hearing the words of "Zhao Xuan", Zhao Yi no longer hesitated, hugged his fists and said: "Ancestors, later, my grandson will come when he goes." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yi's heart moved, and he returned to the Golden Palace.

The small world is not good at all, where did you leave, and when you come back, you are still in the same place.

If the small world can move, it is definitely a top-notch treasure.

The huge golden palace was empty at this point, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a piece of broken ice.

Zhao Yi did not stay, left the Golden Palace, and returned to the Prince's Mansion.

As soon as he was on the road, Zhao Yi felt numb in his neck, and the hairs under his neck collar stood up.

"Murderous!"

Zhao Yi's heart froze, and just as he was about to turn back, he felt a cold dagger on his neck.

The male protagonist is attached to Zhao Yi's back, and his tone is an unconcealable rage.

"Bastard, you're damned!"

ps: Seek to order, ask to follow-up.

(End of chapter)