Chapter Thirty-Seven
"Boy, get your soul out of this body!"
The man in black armor looked at Zhao Yi indifferently, and he could see the latter's cultivation level at a glance, and he was not even qualified to do it.
Zhao Yi didn't say a word, the black wolf stepped out, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards the man in black armor.
"You actually want to die on purpose, then I will help you!"
The face of the man in black armor suddenly turned cold. With a wave of his big hand, bursts of black light spread from the center of his body. Wherever he passed, it seemed that everything he touched would be destroyed!
"not good!"
As the black light spread, Zhao Yi's mind suddenly became dizzy, fighting in the world of his mind, the one who suffered was undoubtedly himself.
"A mere eighth-level martial artist, I really don't know where the courage to challenge me comes from."
The man in black armor sneered, as if he had seen Zhao Yi's end.
"what is this?!"
After not seeing Zhao Yi's movement for a long time, the man in black armor looked up, and suddenly saw a huge black hole forming in front of him, and the black light he diffused was constantly being swallowed by the black hole!
"Humph!"
The man in the black armor snorted coldly, his eyes were a little serious, and then, a jet-black pagoda appeared in his hand immediately, and all the black light around him was sucked away by the pagoda.
"The tower of the devil's prison, suppress!"
The man in black armor yelled loudly, and the pagoda in his hand was magnified countless times at this moment, covering the entire mind world, rippling black light, every inch of black light was mixed with hundreds of millions of catties of great force!
"Crack, click!"
Zhao Yi's condensed black hole immediately collapsed, revealing his thin body.
The black armored man raised his mouth and waved his palm, and the pagoda immediately burst into endless black light, suppressing Zhao Yi fiercely!
"Pfft!"
An indescribable force suddenly swept over Zhao Yi's body, his body was as if filled with lead, he could not move at all, and even the spiritual power in his body stopped functioning!
"Haha! This body is mine now, I, the Lord of Demon Prison, can finally come to this continent again!"
Suppressing Zhao Yi, the black-armored man burst out laughing, he made a seal with his palm, and Zhao Yi discovered that he had lost control of his Chiyuanlang's body!
"Do not!"
Zhao Yi's eyes were red, and his angry roar almost resounded through the entire sea of consciousness.
A treasure box jumped out of the inventory automatically, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yi.
"Moonlight Treasure Box!"
Zhao Yi looked at the treasure box close at hand, and recognized it at a glance. Isn't this the Moonlight Treasure Box bought at the Longyan Auction earlier? !
"Buzz!"
As if hearing Zhao Yi's voice, the Moonlight Treasure Box buzzed softly, and then, the tightly closed box opened a gap at this moment.
"boom!"
At this moment, Zhao Yi's sea of consciousness suddenly resounded with an explosion, and a mysterious transparent light beam shot out from the gap in the box, sweeping across the space viciously.
Immediately afterwards, everything was turned upside down in a strange formation, and finally the man in the black armor shrank directly into the light ball!
But here, the mysterious transparent light beam disappeared as if it had consumed all its power, and the Moonlight Treasure Box lay quietly on the ground, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with it.
"How is this going?!"
The black-armored man yelled in horror. He felt an indescribable force acting on him just now, and in the end it turned into what it is now!
Zhao Yi was the first to come back to his senses, took a deep look at the Moonlight Treasure Box, and put it back in the inventory. His figure immediately ran towards the black-armored man!
"It seems that you have been hiding here before, and you are repairing your soul."
Zhao Yi appeared in the light group, and soon found the man in black armor. His body was very vague, obviously a traumatized soul.
"What kind of sorcery did you use just now to turn back time!"
The man in black armor roared loudly, his current situation is the state where he has been forbearance before!
"Time turn back?"
Zhao Yi murmured in a low voice, then looked at him with a smile, this guy is so powerful, how much experience can he gain after killing him?
"What do you want to do?"
The man in black armor secretly swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhao Yi's eyes, his heart was a little hairy, he always felt that Zhao Yi was going to rape him.
"kill you."
Zhao Yi smiled slightly, although the smile was gentle, in the eyes of the man in black armor, it was like a demon opening its fangs.
As Zhao Yi said, his hands immediately turned into wolf claws, and he fiercely stamped on the black-armored man's Heavenly Spirit.
The soul of the man in black armor was in a crippled state, and he couldn't move his body at all. When he saw the wolf's claws swung down, his complexion immediately turned pale.
"Don't kill me, I am a strong Wu Zun, I am willing to protect you for ten years!"
As a generation of super strong, facing the threat of death, he immediately begged Zhao Yi regardless of face.
Zhao Yi's wolf claws paused slightly, before the black-armored man thought there was something to be done, he quickly buckled down.
"I have a way to save that girl!"
The man in black armor closed his eyes and roared loudly.
Zhao Yi heard that the falling wolf claws stopped, and the man in black armor was a little depressed and vomited blood. When did his face not work like this?
During these days, the man in black armor found that Zhao Yi kept flipping through his memory, so he guessed that the girl loved Zhao Yi.
Yi must be very important.
"Why should I trust you?"
Zhao Yi said lightly, a little skeptical.
"Believe it or not, I'll tell you when my soul recovers."
Seeing Zhao Yi's weakness, the man in black armor suddenly became confident.
"Either you swear on your soul, protect me for ten years, and tell me how to save her, or you will die!"
Zhao Yi's eyes turned cold immediately, this guy is already in his hands, and he still needs to negotiate terms with him?
"Kill you, take your memory, I naturally know the way to save her!"
As Zhao Yi said, he patted the black-armored man Tian Ling Gai with his palm again!
"Don't! I tell you!"
The man in black armor suddenly panicked. He didn't expect Zhao Yi to be so decisive. If he was killed here, his memory might really be taken away by Zhao Yi.
However, Zhao Yi seemed to have never heard of it, and the falling palm was even faster.
The black-armored man was burning with anxiety, thinking of what Zhao Yi said, "I swear by my soul, not only will I protect Zhao Yi for ten years, but I will also tell you how to save Ye Zixin! Otherwise, the soul will explode and there will be no redemption!"
"You will be my little brother from now on."
Seeing that the man in black armor finished his oath, Zhao Yi immediately withdrew his palm. The latter was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't dare to attack.
I just swore with my soul, if I violate it, my soul will be destroyed, and I will never be able to reincarnate!
But fortunately, he only protected Zhao Yi for ten years, which is obviously not a problem for an old monster like him who has lived for countless years.
"Tell me, how can I save her."
Zhao Yi said calmly, although the man in black armor felt uncomfortable, he didn't hide it, and told everything he knew.