Chapter 210: The Dying True Dragon!

Zhao Yi's remnant soul completely withered in Yao Su's world of knowing the sea.

When the chaos storm struck, Zhao Yi was directly struck by the thunderbolt and lay down.

Wisps of black lightning swam in the soul aperture, and the soul trembled, and Zhao Yi's remnant soul was always at risk of collapsing.

The remnant soul of the Sage of Time is not much better than Zhao Yi.

The body of the Sage of Time was caught off guard by the chaos thunder in the small world.

The sage of time's ontology is extraordinary, and the barrier of the small world can't stop her at all.

But she didn't take the Chaos Tribulation to heart.

Zhao Yi's terrifying Chaos Storm was even less attractive in the eyes of the Sage of Time than the transformed Zixiao Divine Thunder.

It wasn't until the black lightning struck the body that the Sage of Time finally knew how powerful it was.

After she reacted, it was too late to escape.

The Sage of Chaos Storm didn't kill her with all his might, and he already held a grudge against her.

The body of the Sage of Time is locked by black lightning, and there is no way to escape except to take a hard hit.

The body was damaged, and the remnant soul of the Sage of Time also suffered a major blow.

When Zhao Yi's remnant soul lay on the ground and was dying, the seven-colored ball of light transformed by the remnant soul of the Sage of Time was also dim like a soap bubble.

Although it looks dazzling, it can be blown by a gust of wind.

In Yao Su's sea knowledge space, these two were originally the strongest.

As a result, Zhao Yi and the Sage of Time were all on the verge of collapse.

And Su Qianqian and Yao Su, who had been suppressed, were recuperating at this time, and the power of their souls surpassed the two of them.

The remnant soul of the Sage of Time is about to be shattered, and the previous prohibition on Su Qianqian and Yao Su has also expired.

When Zhao Yi's remnant soul was lying on the ground and breathing, he suddenly saw a pair of round and jade white feet in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Su Qianqian's voice coming from above his head.

"Is it pretty?"

One thing to say, it's pretty good.

Although Su Qianqian is stupid, she can be recognized as the heroine in the early stage by the plot will of the world of cultivating immortals, and she must have something extraordinary.

Her little feet are not deformed by foot wraps, but small and round, looking like very cute baby fat.

If these feet were in Zhao Yi's previous life, those perverted foot controllers would have to scream and pounce on them and lick them.

"So-so."

Zhao Yi pursed his lips, turned his head, and said casually.

At the same time, all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, thinking about what the purpose of Su Qianqian suddenly came to him.

According to the previous situation, after Su Qianqian and Yao Su got rid of the ban, they should tear it up as soon as possible.

But Su Qianqian did not go to Yao Su, nor did he go to the male protagonist, but came to Zhao Yi's side.

Zhao Yi's heart trembled suddenly.

The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and Su Qianqian, this idiot, definitely didn't have a good heart.

Su Qianqian looked at Zhao Yi's remnant soul lying on the ground, with a gentle smile on his face.

She stretched out her white and delicate little hand, cautiously tempting, trying to help Zhao Yi up from the ground.

Zhao Yi saw this scene, if it wasn't for the state of the remnant soul now, goosebumps might have risen.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Su Qianqian, and asked straight to the point.

Zhao Yi heard a Western-style joke in his previous life:

"When man thinks, God laughs."

This joke couldn't be more suitable for Su Qianqian.

Su Qian pretended to be pretentious, and Zhao Yi looked at it with a chill, and he was about to laugh off his big teeth.

When Su Qianqian heard Zhao Yi's words, his face suddenly froze.

probably really asked Zhao Yi for it.

Even though Su Qianqian was about to die of anger, he still held back his anger and never flareed up.

Su Qianqian saw that Zhao Yi didn't enter, and began to play the emotional card: "Zhao Yi, how do I treat you?" ”

Zhao Yi's remnant soul was still being struck by lightning, grinning in pain, and when he heard Su Qianqian's words, he dealt with it indiscriminately: "You treat me like that." ”

When Zhao Yi spoke, his divine sense did not forget to pay attention to the small world.

The chaotic storm of the small world is still bombarding the sage of time.

Zhao Yi originally thought that the Sage of Time was tall enough to withstand the Chaos Storm.

Now it seems to have been a miscalculation.

The strength of the Sage of Time ontology is indeed very strong.

Every word and deed can affect the life and death of countless creatures around them.

However, the Chaos Storm is too rebellious.

In the previous few times, the power of the Chaos Storm was dispersed, and when it was evenly distributed to everyone, the power of the thunder fire had weakened a lot.

Therefore, Zhao Yi had an illusion that the Chaos Thunder Tribulation was nothing more than that.

At this time, the sage of the time himself resisted the black lightning alone.

Zhao Yi knew the horror of the Chaos Tribulation.

The body of the Sage of Time has been destroyed, and now only a dazzling cloud of colorful light turned into a divine soul is still resisting.

It's not the first time Zhao Yi has been hacked by thunder.

He knew very well that the Sage of Time was in a state at this time, and he couldn't resist a few thunderstorms.

The soul belongs to yin, and the thunder is yang to the strong.

The spirit of the Sage of Time was completely restrained by the black lightning that had turned into the Chaos Tribulation.

She may not be able to hold even a stick of incense and will fall.

Zhao Yi didn't care about the life and death of the Sage of Time.

What he cares about is what to do with the rest of the thunderstorms after the fall of the Sage of Time.

Outside the small world, the Chaos Storm shows no signs of stopping.

On the contrary, as time goes by, there is more and more chaotic qi outside the small world.

The Chaos Storm continues to expand.

Obviously.

The day of the fall of the sage of time is the time when the small world collapses and Zhao Yi is completely destroyed.

Zhao Yi's heart was in turmoil.

Su Qianqian still has no eyesight as always.

She glanced at Yao Su in the distance, and encouraged Zhao Yi to say, "I'm so good to you, should you repay me?" How about you go and kill that over there for me, and treat it as a reward for me? I know you love me very much, and if you kill that, I can reward you with the opportunity to give me the wonderful sound bell of Cuihualou. ”

Well?

When Zhao Yi's remnant soul heard this, his brain almost shut down directly.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Su Qianqian, who had a look of hope, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

After a long time, Zhao Yi shook his head speechlessly.

"Su Qianqian, are you seriously ill?"

"Lao Tzu just said very clearly, you have a general relationship with me, do you not understand people's words or what's wrong, where is the face for Lao Tzu to repay you?"

"And. You begged me to help you kill someone, and then you were merciful enough to reward me with the opportunity to give you a treasure."

"Seriously, there are so many slots, I don't even know where to complain!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Su Qianqian curiously, and asked suspiciously: "Do you have any obsession with the Miaoyin Bell of Cuihua Building, it's all at this time, and you are still thinking about it!" ”

Su Qianqian still hasn't changed at all.

Her ears were like their own filtering devices, directly filtering out Zhao Yi's sarcastic and mocking words, and then only the last sentence Zhao Yi said remained.

"Cuihua Building, Miao Yin Ling."

Su Qian glanced at Zhao Yi, and said with a mocking look on his face: "I know that you are retreating and making a fool of yourself, it's been so long, don't you still want to send me a wonderful sound bell?" ”

Zhao Yi: "Against the sky! ”

He was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt the small world tremble.

Zhao Yi hurriedly swept his divine sense, and then saw a huge dragon corpse in the small world that was thousands of feet long, thousands of feet thick, and covered with scars.

Wrong.

To be precise, it should be a quasi-dragon corpse.

Zhao Yi could feel that there was still a trace of breath on the dragon corpse.

It's faint, but the dragon is still alive.

"What kind of dragon is this?"

Zhao Yi's remnant soul almost dropped his jaw in shock: "Where did the body get such a big dragon?" ”

The only ones who can mobilize the power of the small world are Zhao Yi's body and remnant soul.

Now the remnant soul is lingering in the sea of Yao Suzhi, and it may collapse at any time.

Then the only one who put this dragon in is Zhao Yi's body.

Looking at the dragon, Zhao Yi studied it for a while, and then his eyes gradually widened.

"Is this dragon the legendary real dragon?"

Meanwhile.

Big Brother Secret Realm, Black Stele Forest.

Zhao Yi sat on the ground paralyzed, leaning against a stone tablet with his back, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

There was a huge and shocking scar on his chest, which stretched across the entire abdominal cavity, and all the internal organs flowed out.

Yao Qing and Linglong cried in fright, and hurriedly stuffed those internal organs back into Zhao Yi's stomach.

Although his body hurt terribly, Zhao Yi's face was full of relaxed smiles.

He looked at the collapsed gluttonous temple not far away, and the corners of his mouth curled.

He didn't expect the real dragon to be inside the Gluttonous Temple.

The giant dragon was obviously dying, but its breath was like a knife, and it almost cut Zhao Yi in half with a single sword.

But it's all worth it.

Zhao Yi's divine sense glanced into the small world, and when he saw that the true dragon appeared and took away a large number of thunderstorms, the originally precarious small world immediately stabilized, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes the sages and true dragons in the small world carry it, and this catastrophe is in the past!

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