The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.

Chapter 113 Seize the opportunity!

Zhao Yi has been staring at the male protagonist.

When the altar started to activate, Zhao Yi noticed it immediately.

"Quickly, bring Prince Zhi back!"

Behind Zhao Yi, several Saint King realms heard the order and flew towards the altar at the same time.

They were so fast that they reached the altar in almost the blink of an eye.

They are fast, and the altar is faster.

As soon as a few guards flew out, the altar began to tremble.

Zhao Yi looked solemnly as he looked at the guards, not daring to relax at all.

Zhao Yi is very clear about the difference between spiritual space and reality.

Ten breaths or a hundred breaths of time have passed in the consciousness space, but to reality, it is only a moment.

Whether the "spirit" of the altar invades the male protagonist's consciousness, or the male protagonist controls the "spirit" of the altar, all this can be accomplished in an instant.

Those guards only have one breath at most!

At this moment, the male protagonist spoke.

His neck was still pinched by Yao Su, and he was weak when he spoke, but Zhao Yi heard clearly.

"Quick, I can't suppress it for too long!"

The male protagonist said this sentence without any beginning or end, but Zhao Yi understood it.

The hero succeeded.

Just like Zhao Yi affirmed.

The male protagonist really memorized the locations of all the scars on Yao Su's body within two breaths.

And he also understood the meaning of Zhao Yi's words.

In an instant, all the scars were reorganized in my mind.

Then, the "spirit" of the altar appeared.

Zhao Yi didn't know what happened between the male protagonist and the "spirit" of the altar.

But it can be seen from the fact that the male protagonist is still conscious.

The "spirit" of the altar didn't seem to have any intention of killing the male protagonist.

The male protagonist can influence the "spirit" of the altar and even control him for a period of time.

The male protagonist heard what Zhao Yi said about taking back the body of Prince Zhi, and was buying him time.

"This is another golden finger!"

Zhao Yi thought of the Thousand-Handed Evil God in his mind. As soon as that "spirit" appeared, it targeted Zhao Yi's soul and wanted to eat him as a sacrifice!

Compared with the treatment of the male protagonist, Zhao Yi couldn't help crying tears of bitterness.

Under the male protagonist's suppression, the altar only shook a few times and then calmed down.

Soon, several guards took back the body of Prince Zhi.

Zhao Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked them to escort the body of Prince Zhi back to Shengjing City immediately.

Zhao Yi just saw that the body of Prince Zhi was placed in the center of the altar.

Judging from the male protagonist's reaction, Prince Chi should be very important to that altar.

Zhao Yi speculated that Prince Zhi was probably an important piece of the puzzle in the offerings to the "spirit" of the altar.

Now that Prince Zhi has left, the "spirit" in the male protagonist's sea of ​​consciousness is also incomplete and no longer poses a threat to Zhao Yi.

Soon, Zhao Yi confirmed his suspicion.

After Prince Chi's body was taken away, the male protagonist could no longer suppress his "spirit", and the altar suddenly began to tremble violently.

The altar occupies a huge area. When it started to tremble, the entire island instantly collapsed, with sand and rocks flying. It looked like an earthquake.

Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to the movement of the altar, his eyes were always on the male protagonist.

Although the male protagonist is still being choked by Yao Su, he no longer feels suffocated.

The bruised and purple complexion due to suffocation returned to normal, and the eyes that were deprived of oxygen and blood flow also changed. The original black and white eyes completely turned into pitch black.

The black pupils exuded an aura of evil and were bottomless, and the other side of the eyes seemed to be connected to an endless abyss.

In the evil and strange abyss, there are faint sounds of prayer and wishes. They are obviously grand chanting sounds, but they sound like the cries of evil ghosts, which makes people's hair stand on end and shudder.

And that's not the weirdest thing.

The weirdest thing is.

The scars of different lengths, old and new, on Yao Su's body seemed to be alive, squirming like maggots, slowly crawling onto the male protagonist's body.

The hero's aura suddenly surged!

The fourth level of Seclusion Realm, the fifth level of True Yuan Realm, the sixth level of Divine Movement Realm, the seventh level of Transcendent Realm, the eighth level of Saint Realm, and the ninth level of Holy King Realm!

Zhao Yi's eyes widened and he turned purple with envy!

This has been his dream all along.

Good news: dreams come true!
Bad news: He wasn’t the one to make it happen!
Zhao Yi has always had a grand dream since he decided to start practicing cultivation.

Break through the barrier in one step, temper your body in two steps, and enter the ninth-level Holy King realm in three steps.

Then, slap Master Miaoyin hard on the face!
Zhao Yi has been dreaming for so long, and he hasn't even taken the first step out yet.

He thought this was impossible.

As a result, the male protagonist slapped him directly in the face.

Zhao Yi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred.Why is this so?

There are many ways to insult people, there is no need to pick the one that hurts the most!

There were no scars on Yao Su's body, and his breath began to decline rapidly.

Although the realm of the ninth-level Saint King has not changed, his spirit has become much weaker, as if his body has been hollowed out.

After the blood stains disappeared, Yao Su's graceful figure was revealed.

Zhao Yi carefully scanned it several times with a scrutinizing and critical gaze, and nodded appreciatively.

Yao Su had a background in practicing Charm Kung Fu, so his appearance and figure are naturally not to be mentioned.

Different from Yao Qing's charming character, Yao Su has an indifferent expression and cold eyes, with the intention of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yi finally understood where the ascetic temperament of the male protagonist came from.

After Yao Su discovered that the scars on her body were missing, her first reaction was not to hide her shame, but to panic and panic.

Although the gauze on Yao Su's body couldn't even cover the key points, she seemed to be more concerned about the scars that appeared on the male protagonist's body.

"what have you done?"

Yao Su loosened his grip on the hero's neck and scratched viciously at the bleeding wound on the hero's body.

"What the hell did you do?"

“Give it back to me, give Him back to me quickly!”

"I can't lose Him, I can't lose Him!"

The male protagonist clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

His body was covered with scars, and the new wounds were still bleeding, quickly turning the moon-white monk's robes red, making him look like a tortured ascetic.

Hiss!

Not only did Yao Su use too much force, but he also felt uncomfortable with the poor quality of the monk's robes.

Yao Su pulled gently, and the monk's robe was torn in a big hole, and the male protagonist's inner clothes were exposed.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Imperial Guards couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The hero's face instantly turned red.

He is still young after all.

Although he had the experience of having his clothes torn in public once, but being laughed at by so many people, the male protagonist still couldn't stand it, and his mentality was completely broken.

"Amitabha!"

The aura of the ninth-level Saint King on the male protagonist exploded and pushed Yao Su out.

With a dark face, he reached out towards the huge altar.

The originally trembling altar flew up, then continued to shrink, and finally became a shape the size of a millstone.

The altar is covered with strange black inscriptions.

It stood quietly in the void, exuding an aura of evil and terror.

Seeing this, Yao Su suddenly realized something and quickly knelt down and kowtowed towards the altar.

"Don't leave me, please don't leave me."

The male protagonist glanced at Yao Su, then looked back at Zhao Yi, his expression changing.

He knew that Zhao Yi would not let anyone go on the island.

If Yao Su is left here, he will definitely die in the end!
Finally, the male protagonist gritted his teeth, grabbed Yao Su's arm and pulled her up, then jumped to the altar, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the outside of the island.

Although Yao Su united with "Ling" to kill Prince Zhi, she was his biological mother after all, and the male protagonist could not just sit back and watch her being killed by Zhao Yi.

"Don't chase the poor bandit!" Zhao Yi stopped Zuo Xiaoluo.

The male master's cultivation level has broken through the ninth level of the Holy King Realm, and he has also obtained the "spirit" of the altar. If he is forced to stay, the Imperial Army will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Moreover, Zhao Yi has already gotten what he wants from the male protagonist.

Zhao Yi also needs to further observe the movements of the "spirit" based on the changes in the male protagonist.

The hero's life is much more important than his death.

After watching the male protagonist leave on the altar, Zhao Yi turned around and ordered:
"Dig three feet into the ground, leaving no chicken or dog behind!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, all the forbidden troops responded in unison.

"According to the order!"

When everyone started searching, Zhao Yi ordered Zuo Xiaoluo:

"The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce sacrifices to the evil god, which is a heinous crime!"

"The evil god is treacherous and difficult to guard against."

"Take everything away from the island, and don't let go of anything unusual!"

Zuo Xiaoluo clasped her fists and accepted the order, then led her subordinates to supervise the battle.

Master Miaoyin came from the side, stood beside Zhao Yi, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are you looking for something?"

Zhao Yi knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he nodded gently.

If Zhao Yi guessed correctly, there should be a Thousand-Armed God statue similar to an altar on the island!
The Thousand Hands and the Altar should be two "spirits", one offensive and one defensive.

This is an opportunity given to the male protagonist by the will of the plot.

Since the male protagonist only took away the altar, Thousand Hands belongs to Zhao Yi!
ps: Third update!Please collect and read!

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