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Chapter 210 The dying dragon!

Zhao Yi's remnant soul completely withered in Yao Su's world of consciousness.

When the Chaos Storm struck, Zhao Yi was struck down by the thunderbolt.

Wisps of black lightning wandered in the soul orifice, and the soul trembled. Zhao Yi's remaining soul was always in danger of collapse.

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

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

The Sage of Time has extraordinary physical strength, and the barriers of the small world cannot stop her at all.

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

The Chaos Storm, which Zhao Yi was frightened by, was not even as attractive as the transformed Purple Sky Divine Thunder in the eyes of the Sage of Time.

Only when the black lightning struck the body did the Sage of Time finally realize how powerful it was.

After she reacted, it was already too late to escape.

Chaos Storm's full blow failed to kill the Sage of Time, and he already had a grudge against her.

The Sage of Time's body was locked by black lightning, and there was no way to escape except to hit him hard.

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

When Zhao Yi's remnant soul lay dying on the ground, the colorful ball of light transformed by the Sage of Time's remnant soul was as dim as a soap bubble.

Although it looks dazzling, a gust of wind can blow it apart.

In Yao Su's consciousness sea space, these two people were originally considered the strongest.

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

But Su Qianqian and Yao Su, who had been suppressed before, now recharged their energy, and their soul power surpassed the two of them.

The remnant soul of the Sage of Time is about to be destroyed, and the previous restrictions on Su Qianqian and Yao Su are also ineffective.

When Zhao Yi's remnant soul was lying on the ground lingering for breath, he suddenly saw a pair of beady 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.

"Does it look good?"

Let's talk about it, it's pretty cool.

Although Su Qianqian is stupid, she must be outstanding if she can be recognized as the early heroine by the plot will of the world of cultivating immortals.

Her little feet were not deformed by the foot bindings, but rather small and round, looking like very cute baby fat.

If those perverted foot masters had seen this pair of feet in Zhao Yi's previous life, they would have screamed and pounced on them to lick them.

"so so."

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

At the same time, various thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, thinking about the purpose of Su Qianqian suddenly coming to him.

According to the previous situation, Su Qianqian and Yao Su should have had a fight as soon as possible after they got rid of the restriction.

But Su Qianqian didn't go to Yao Su or the male protagonist, but came to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi suddenly felt trembling in his heart.

The weasel is paying New Year greetings to the rooster. This idiot Su Qianqian definitely has no good intentions.

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

She stretched out her white and delicate little hands and carefully tried to lift Zhao Yi up from the ground.

When Zhao Yi saw this scene, he might have gotten goosebumps if he wasn't in a remnant state.

"Are you crazy?"

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

Zhao Yi heard a Western joke in his previous life:

"When humans think, God laughs."

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

Su Qianqian was pretending, and Zhao Yi was so disgusted that he almost laughed out loud.

When Su Qianqian heard Zhao Yi's words, her face suddenly stiffened.

Probably he really wanted something from Zhao Yi.

Even though Su Qianqian was about to die of anger, she still held back her anger and never let it out.

Su Qianqian saw that Zhao Yi was out of touch, so she started to play the emotional card: "Zhao Yi, what do I do to you?"

Zhao Yi's remnant soul was still being struck by lightning, and he grinned in pain. Hearing Su Qianqian's words, he responded casually: "Just do that to me."

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

The chaotic storm of the small world is still bombarding the body of the Sage of Time.

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

Now it seems like a miscalculation.

The Sage of Time is indeed very powerful.

Every word and action can affect the life and death of countless creatures around him.

However, Chaos Storm is too outrageous.

In the past few times, when the power of the Chaos Storm was dispersed and evenly distributed to everyone, the power of Thunder Fire had weakened a lot.

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

At this time, the sage of time was seen fighting against the black lightning alone.

Only then did Zhao Yi realize how terrifying the Chaos Tribulation Thunder was. The physical body of the Sage of Time has been destroyed, and now only a dazzling colorful glow transformed from the soul is still resisting.

This was not the first time that Zhao Yi was struck by lightning.

He knew very well that the Sage of Time was in such a state that he could not withstand several thunderstorms.

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

The spirit of the Sage of Time was completely restrained by the black lightning transformed from the Chaos Tribulation Thunder.

She may not be able to hold on to a stick of incense and will perish.

Zhao Yi doesn't care about the life or death of the Sage of Time.

What he cares about is what to do with the remaining Tribulation Thunder after the fall of the Sage of Time.

Outside the small world, the chaotic storm showed no signs of stopping.

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

The chaos storm is still expanding.

obviously.

The day when the Sage of Time fell, the small world collapsed and Zhao Yi was completely destroyed.

Zhao Yi was confused.

Su Qianqian was still as lackluster as ever.

She glanced at Yao Su in the distance and encouraged Zhao Yi: "I've been so good to you, should you repay me? How about you go help me kill that bitch over there and think of it as repaying me?" I know you love me very much, if you kill that bitch, I can reward you with the opportunity to give me the wonderful sound bell of Cuihua Tower."

Ok?

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

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Su Qianqian who looked hopeful, and twitched the corner of his mouth hard.

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

"Su Qianqian, do you have any serious illness?"

"I made it very clear just now. Your relationship with me is average. Is it because you don't understand people's words or something? Where do you have the face to ask me to repay you?"

"Also, you begged me to help you kill people, and then you were so merciful that you gave me the opportunity to give you a treasure."

"To be honest, there are so many flaws, I don't even know where to complain!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Su Qianqian curiously, and asked doubtfully: "Do you have any obsession with the Miaoyin Bell in Cuihua Building? It's already at this time, and you are still obsessed with it!"

Su Qianqian remained unchanged at all.

Her ears seemed to have their own filtering device, directly filtering out Zhao Yi's sarcastic words, and then only the last words Zhao Yi said remained.

"Cuihua Tower, Miaoyin Bell."

Su Qianqian glanced at Zhao Yi, and said with a mocking look on her face: "I knew you were trying to retreat in order to make progress, and it's been so long, don't you still want to give me the Miaoyin Bell?"

Zhao Yi: ".Unbelievable!"

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the small world tremble.

Zhao Yi quickly swept his consciousness over, 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.

Although it was very weak, this giant dragon was really still alive.

"What kind of dragon is this?"

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

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

Now the remnant soul is lingering in Yao Su's sea of ​​consciousness, and may collapse at any time.

Then the only person who can house this giant dragon is Zhao Yi himself.

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

"Is this dragon the legendary real dragon?"

at the same time.

Big Brother’s Secret Realm, Black Stele Forest.

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

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

Yao Qing and Linglong cried in fear while hurriedly stuffing the internal organs back into Zhao Yi's stomach.

Although his body was in terrible pain, Zhao Yi had a relaxed smile on his face.

He looked at the collapsed Taotie Temple not far away and raised the corners of his mouth.

He didn't expect the real dragon to be in the Taotie Temple.

The giant dragon was obviously about to die, but its breath was like a knife, and it almost cut Zhao Yi in half with one strike.

But it's all worth it.

Zhao Yi glanced at the small world with his spiritual consciousness, and saw the real dragon appearing to divert a large number of tribulation thunders. The originally precarious small world immediately stabilized, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The sages and true dragons of the small world are carrying it, and this calamity is over again!

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