Soon, Zhao Yi's guess was confirmed.

The Ancestor who has been observing the World Barrier has sent people to spread the message, and the World Barrier is accelerating its generation, and it will soon be completely formed.

The observation position of the ancestor of the Zhao family, who was observing the world barrier, was thousands of kilometers away from the royal garden, and when the messenger arrived here, the world barrier had just formed.

"Prepare for battle!"

Zhao Yi didn't say anything more, just reminded the people around him, and then continued to look in the direction of the real dragon.

Many people here have been struck by lightning, and they already have experience, so they don't need Zhao Yi to pay too much attention, they themselves can have the experience to deal with the order problems that may erupt.

The real dragon on the other side is different.

The real dragon hasn't moved for a while, and I don't know if it's dead.

The reason why Zhao Yi had this idea was because in his divine consciousness world, the power of the little skeleton's divine soul did not continue to grow.

That's good news.

At least it shows that the true dragon was seriously injured, and the poison concocted by the small poison was indeed threatening its life and death.

Just as they were thinking, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.

Then, a scene of everyone's scalp tingling appeared.

I saw that above the small world, about a kilometer or so above everyone's heads, countless fine black lightning fell like raindrops.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi's heart suddenly moved.

The barriers of the New World continue to grow.

When the first thunder exploded, Zhao Yi felt like it was on his head, no more than a hundred meters at most.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yi looked solemn before.

At such a close distance, with the power of the world-destroying god thunder, almost none of the people in the new world could survive it.

Not anymore.

A one-kilometer world barrier was enough to disperse the World-Destroying Divine Thunder.

And then it will be evenly distributed among hundreds of millions of people.

Although it may suffer a little in the end, it will certainly not be fatal.

"That's right."

Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Miaoyin Zhenren, and reminded: "Did someone take care of the newborn over there?" ”

Zhao Yi wasn't sure if a newborn child was a head.

If you count, the child's body is too immature to withstand the blow of the thunderbolt.

Although it was the first time that Miaoyin Zhenren had experienced the Thunder Tribulation, he had already heard Zhao Yi say more than once about the Chaos Storm.

At this time, when he heard Zhao Yi ask about the newborn, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the mother has someone to take care of her, and the newborn is soaked in the water of Linghu Lake with a special bathtub." Even if they were robbed by thunder, as long as they still had a breath, Linghu would be able to repair the children's injuries in an instant. ”

Extravagant!

is as rich as Zhao Yi, and when he heard the child thrown in the spirit lake, he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Those children have been soaked in the spiritual spring since they were children, and they don't know how terrifying their talents will be in the future.

Zhao Yi saw all kinds of holy bodies in his previous life, and it is estimated that he can pick any one at that time.

Of course, this is also in the New World.

When he was in the world of cultivating immortals before, even princes like Zhao Yi didn't have this kind of treatment.

It's not that the Zhao royal family is stingy, but there is no such condition at all.

The aura of the immortal cultivation world has been drained away by the true dragon to heal its injuries, and the remaining aura resources are not even enough to support the cultivation of the immortal cultivation realm, let alone take a bath with spiritual milk.

"That's good."

Zhao Yi heard Miaoyin say that it was arranged, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Miao Yin Zhenren has been trained since childhood to deal with these complicated affairs.

Zhao Yi can talk on paper.

If it's really better than doing things, ten of him can't add up to Miaoyin Zhenren.

This is, black lightning fell.

Miaoyin Zhenren looked up at the sky and saw that the lightning in the sky was like a huge black curtain falling from the top of his head, and he suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his body.

"This is the Chaos Thunder Tribulation?"

Miaoyin Zhenren turned his head to look at Gaozu Zhao Xuan on the side, wanting to find a sense of security from him.

However, as soon as he looked over, Miaoyin Zhenren was stunned.

I don't know when, Gaozu Zhao Xuan actually lay down.

In front of so many people.

Zhao Xuan lay on the ground, pouting his hips high, his face full of piety.

"Thank you, Chaos Venerable, for sending thunder in your busy schedule!"

Rumble!

Outside the world barrier, Chaos Storm seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it exploded directly.

The terrifying coercion squeezed the world barrier, directly pressing out an extremely dangerous arc.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi suddenly chuckled in his heart.

This is how the previous small world barrier was blown apart by the backlog of Chaos Storm!

This Chaos Storm is bigger than the previous ones, and it won't blow up the barriers of the New World, right?

After watching it for a while, Zhao Yi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The barriers of the New World are extremely resilient.

Although it looked like it was about to burst, the last trace of the diaphragm could not be torn apart.

Moreover, under the impact of a steady stream of highly poisonous black gas, the barrier of the new world is still growing, and it is about to push the chaos storm back.

"Where the blessing and the evil lie, and the blessing of the misfortune depends."

Zhao Yi looked at the poisonous black smoke, and then at the Chaos Storm.

The Chaos Storm was caused by the impact of black smoke, and the New World Barrier was formed by the black smoke.

After blocking most of the bombardment of Chaos Storm last time, the True Dragon once again helped the growth of the new world by burning itself.

"No wonder they all say that dragons are full of treasures!" Zhao Yi was thoughtful.

Although the poison concocted by the small poison is powerful, the size of the real dragon is too large.

The poison burned for so long, but it only burned off half of the neck of the real dragon, and there was a half-cut dragon body of thousands of feet behind it, as well as a dragon's head the size of a small mountain.

After all of these were disfigured by the poison, Zhao Yi estimated that the barrier of the new world should be able to reach the level of the immortal cultivation world.

When the scale of the world's barrier reaches a certain height, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning will form, and then the days will not be as monotonous as they are now.

When Zhao Yi was looking forward to the future development of the new world, the skin on his body tightened for a while, and then there was a pinprick-like stinging pain all over his body.

Hiss!

Zhao Yi snorted lightly and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After the chaos storm passed through the barrier of the new world and was evenly distributed among hundreds of millions of people, the power of thunder that fell on everyone was like a pinprick.

With this level of thunderstorming, ordinary people in the New World may not be able to withstand it if they have just arrived.

But now most people have been struck by lightning for more than half a year.

Habit becomes nature.

On weekdays, I suffer a lot of thunder, and the resistance of the subtle body has also increased.

This level of thunder should be able to withstand it, even a newborn baby is estimated not to be injured.

On the other side, Miaoyin Zhenren looked at the pouting ancestor Zhao Xuan, and his face showed hesitation.

What's going on?

Being struck by lightning and thanking for being struck?

But Chaos Storm doesn't seem to be happy to be thanked!

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