Chapter 184: Ignoring the Pressure

"Boy, die!"

Qian Wuhen raised his head suddenly, stared at Zhao Yi firmly, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, rushed straight up, the sword light flickered, ignoring everything!

"I'm defeated, I don't have the time to play with you now."

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, although Qian Wuhen's talent is not weak, but he has never regarded him as an opponent.

"What did you say!"

Qian Wuhen's complexion immediately turned ferocious. Among the younger generation, he had never been afraid of anyone, and being underestimated by Zhao Yi many times, Qian Wuhen's patience began to reach its limit.

"Spirit Sword Art, instant kill!"

Qian Wuhen's pupils shot the long sword strangely backwards, and he stroked the blade with his palm. The next moment, an indescribable sword light shot down from the sky, splitting the whole world into two!

"The power of this move is probably approaching Wu Zun."

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, even if the main body was here, he might not be able to block this move.

"But I really don't have time to play with you anymore."

Zhao Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and a huge pillar emerged out of thin air, and then the pillar seemed to be inflated, growing in size at an astonishing speed, and finally stood between the sky and the earth.

"A broken pillar also wants to stop me?!"

Qian Wuhen sneered, his eyes turned red with anger, his palm holding the long sword trembled slightly, and he stared at Zhao Yi without blinking.

It seems that he doesn't want to miss the ending of Zhao Yi being divided into two.

"boom!"

The sword energy swept across the Xutian Demon Pillar, and a clear white mark immediately appeared, just as it was about to be cut off, bursts of crimson luster immediately appeared from the surface of the pillar.

Anyone who is stained with this crimson luster will be eroded into nothingness strangely!

"Damn, the spiritual power is exhausted so quickly."

Counting breaths of time, the spiritual power in Zhao Yi's body was exhausted immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, his eyes were fixed on the Xuanzang Valley behind him, he grabbed the Xutian Demon Pillar, and stepped back!

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword energy, without any hindrance at this time, swept across the ground fiercely, and a crack stretching for thousands of meters immediately emerged, and the ground trembled at this moment.

"Is that boy crazy! Although he escaped Qian Wuhen's ultimate move, how did he manage to seek his own death!"

"The Xuanzang Valley behind him has the power to crush the monks of the Martial Emperor!"

"He's dead!"

"..."

Seeing Zhao Yi jump, countless people looked at each other and couldn't help discussing.

Obviously, just now they have seen the end of being crushed by the power of the enchantment.

Zhao Yi's strength has reached Wu Zong's level, and the pressure he endured has increased even more. But the strange thing is that Zhao Yi rushed directly into Xuanzang Valley, but he didn't feel the pressure at all.

"It seems that this is the benefit of avatars."

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly. He was standing at the bottom of Xuanzang Valley, and he didn't feel any pressure. If he could do this, only a clone would be more acceptable.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi paused for a while, and stepped into the Xuanzang Valley without hesitation.

"What... what!"

The corners of countless people's mouths twitched, some doubting the authenticity of the matter, and then Zhao Yi's figure disappeared from the sight of countless people.

"This...how is it possible!"

Whether it was Qian Wuhen or the other two superpowers, they were all dumbfounded watching this scene, Zhao Yi just swaggered like this... passed?

"If you want to leave, it's not that simple!"

Qian Wuhen gritted his teeth, and immediately chased after him, but as soon as he reached the entrance, terrible pressure swept over him immediately, and an arm was immediately exploded!

"Damn it!"

Severe pain came from the broken arm, Qian Wuhen didn't dare to stay too long anymore, and retreated in a panic, but he never expected that Zhao Yi could ignore the pressure and enter the Xuanzang Valley!

"I'm afraid the barrier on the Xuanzang Valley can't detect my avatar."

Zhao Yi stood at the bottom of Xuanzang Valley, as if standing on flat ground, without any discomfort, then he narrowed his eyes slightly and rushed into it quickly.

Now that the masters can't get in, I have to go to Xuanzang Valley as soon as possible!

...

Black Lotus Hall headquarters.

When countless forces rushed to Xuanzang Valley, the atmosphere in the Heiliantang dungeon immediately became intense. The third elder looked gloomy and stared at Zhao Yi.

"Seventh Elder, this kid is a bit dishonest. After eating Feng Ling Pill, he dares to come up to block the way."

The third elder said calmly. Although his tone was calm, the seventh elder knew very well that this was a manifestation of his anger.

"Since you insist on courting death, this will fulfill you!"

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the third elder, and he raised his palm, and immediately slapped Zhao Yi with the palm print of spiritual power.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Yi didn't dodge, but endured the terrible blow abruptly, blood spurted immediately, and a pair of pitch-black eyes still didn't flinch in the slightest, staring at the third elder firmly.

"Oh? It's a bit powerful to be able to withstand my attack in the state of blocking spiritual power."

With a sneer on the corner of the third elder's mouth, he quickly approached Zhao Yi. Countless spiritual power attacks swept over Zhao Yi like a storm, and the entire prison shook violently at this moment.

"No, you must persevere, and you will be able to break the medicinal power of Feng Ling Pill!"

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth slightly, his body protruding

The bloodstains were still ignored, secretly refining the medicinal power in his body.

"Elder Seven, I was a bit harsh just now, so put him in prison to prevent him from being dishonest."

The third elder clapped his palms in satisfaction, as if he was cleaning up waste, his face was full of complacency, and when he was about to return to the cart, he immediately found that the cover on the cart had disappeared.

"Third Elder, are you looking for it?"

When the third elder looked around, a voice sounded immediately, Zhao Yi, who was covered in bruises, sat on the cart at some point, and threw the lid of the cart out.

"Boy, I advise you to come down quickly, whether it's me or the people in the cart, you can't afford to provoke them."

The third elder stared at the cart, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, as if something terrible had been placed in the cart.

"Really? I don't think so."

Zhao Yi sneered, and lightly patted the cart with his palm. The sealing formation originally arranged on it was immediately destroyed, and countless nails flew out of the cart.

"Seventh Elder, hurry up and call the deputy hall master!"

The third elder's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly called the seventh elder. Terrible spiritual power surged out of his body, and the spiritual power raged throughout the prison.

"yes!"

Although the Seventh Elder didn't know what happened, but he knew that something terrible must have happened, he nodded heavily, and rushed out immediately without the slightest hesitation.

"Zhao Yi, don't chase after him."

Zhao Yi's complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to catch up with the Seventh Elder, a slightly weak voice came from inside the cart.

That slightly familiar voice made Zhao Yi's body stiff.

"Honorable Demon Prison, you can be regarded as my half-master after all, you are like this... you are too embarrassing!"