Live out of the present.

Live your own life.

These few words hit Zhao Wudi's heart hard.

His face suddenly turned pale, sometimes flushed, sometimes as if dead, and sometimes he was full of energy...                                                   

Huh! Zhao Wudi let out a long breath of turbid air, and the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated a little, showing a bitter smile.

Xiao Yi's words were like a revelation, which made him finally wake up.

Crack! A crisp sound suddenly came from Zhao Wudi's body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The pictures and texts of the Supreme Yin and Sunny Warcraft on both arms gradually dissipated, and finally turned into two balls of light, one black and one white, floating in front of him.

However, Zhao Wudi's aura continued to decline.

The seventh level of the Holy King Realm.

The sixth level of the Holy King Realm.

He continued to reach the fourth level of the Holy King Realm and stopped.

However, the aura on Zhao Wudi seemed to be stronger and purer than when he was at the eighth level of the Saint King Realm before.

At this moment, Zhao Wudi felt relaxed.

Even if you fall to four small realms.

Compared with other powerful people in the Holy King realm, these four small realms are tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years of hard practice! But he doesn't care now.

Zhao Wudi's mouth raised slightly, slowly stood up, his face was swept away in despair, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly with an unprecedented sense of confidence.

However, in this confidence, there is no longer the indifference and arrogantness that was before.

Zhao Wudi bowed to Xiao Yi, who had already put away the Qingping sword, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Alliance Master Xiao for your guidance, so that I can break the inner demon and regain my life!"

That's right.

At this moment, Zhao Wudi was already able to break the inner demon.

He no longer lives to surpass Zhao Wow-Ki.

He is no longer the son of Zhao Wow-ji who is determined to prove himself.

He is him.

Xuanyuan.

Martial clan.

Zhao Wudi! Looking at Zhao Wudi’s current appearance, Xiao Yi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhao Wudi's previous actions made him extremely disgusted and he wanted to kill him, he learned about his identity and experience.

Xiao Yi no longer hated him so much.

What's more... He is the son of Zao Wow-ki, the hero of the Qingtian Realm.

If he can join forces with him and protect the Qingtian Realm together, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless to the countless creatures in the Qingtian Realm.

after all.

Follow Xiao Yi to Wuyang Heavenly Realm for a walk.

He understood better that the dilemma faced by Qingtianjie was definitely not something that he could solve alone.

Especially if the Eternal Heavenly Tomb is exposed in the future.

I am afraid that even the Realm of Immortality, the Realm of Paradise, the Realm of Middle Heaven, etc. will invade a large number of people.

If the Qingtian Realm wants to be safe and sound under the eyes of many powerful realms, it is not enough to become stronger by himself alone, and more powerful people must be born.

Obviously Zhao Wudi is an excellent candidate! Xiao Yi looked at him with a smile: "How should I call you now?

The son of Zhao Wuji?

Or the patriarch of the Wu clan?"

"How old are you older..." Before Zhao Wudi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Yi's wave.

Xiao Yi said speechlessly: “It’s not just how many years older?

I am less than a hundred years old yet, but you are already a lifetime of thousands of years..." Zhao Wudi opened his mouth: "..." He didn't react until now.

This guy in front of him is so cute that he is a great-great-great-great-great-grandson!

Just when he thought of Xiao Yi's powerful strength, Zhao Wudi smiled bitterly and shook his head, then squeezed his eyes and said, "You are right, I am indeed older than you... much more.

If this happens, I will suffer a little loss. You call me grandpa, and I call you grandson!"

Since I can break the inner demon.

Zhao Wudi's mentality has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xiao Yi: "..."                                                                                                                             

Your whole family is a grandson! Xiao Yi said with a dark face: "The martial artists are masters, so we will no matter our age.

Although I am better than you, I will not take advantage of you. I will call you Brother Zhao, how about it?"

Zhao Wudi rolled his eyes, but did not refuse, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll call you Brother Xiao!"

After a pause, Zhao Wudi threw the black and white yin and yang power in his hand towards Xiao Yi, "I can't use this thing, so I'll give you a thank you!"

Thank you?

There is no need to say more about what you thank for.

It is thanks to Xiao Yi for helping him break his inner demon.

Xiao Yi was not polite and directly took down the power of Yin and Yang.

This thing has helped him a lot. If he is directly handed over to the Fengshen Tree to swallow, he is confident that he can improve one or two more small realms.

However... Xiao Yi had better arrangements for it in his heart.

Leave it to Xiaolin! Xiaolin is an ancient Tianhuang dragon. It has the power of yin and yang in its body, which can swallow the sky and the earth, and the god of food is addicted to demons.

If you hand over the power of yin and yang to him to refine, there will definitely be no problem for Xiaolin to enter the Holy King realm.

Zhao Wudi stretched his waist and felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the Lord of Chiyang Palace and the Lord of Mingyue Palace with a dull face not far away, and said, "What are you going to deal with those two guys?"

Xiao Yi also looked at them.

The Lord of Chiyang Palace and the Lord of Mingyue Palace trembled all over.

The two felt a chill sweeping across their bodies.

This is a damn...                                                                                                                            

The two looked at each other, and the Master Mingyue Palace said, "Two, we have something to say..." The Master Chiyang Palace nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, we have something to say.

I can defect to you, your Qingtian Alliance, and help you protect the Qingtian Realm."

The Lord of Mingyue continued, "We know a lot of secrets. As long as you let us go, we can tell you the huge secret hidden in the Qingtian Realm..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

You want to tell us that the treasure that caused the collapse of the Nine Heavens Realm back then is probably in the Qingtian Realm, right?"

Zhao Wudi said with contempt.

"..."                                                                                                                              �

Looking at Zhao Wudi in disbelief, the Lord of Chiyang Palace blurted out: "How did you know?"

Zhao Wudi sneered: "Don't forget that my father is Zhao Wuji. He also got some clues about such a treasure back then, and unexpectedly got the opportunity and eventually destroyed your Palace of Eternal Life!"

Xiao Yi's heart twitched slightly and he looked at Zhao Wudi with a calm expression.

It was discovered that Zhao Wudi did not pay attention to him.

This is to feel relieved: "It seems that the treasure Zhao Wudi mentioned should not be the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

But, isn’t that the treasure that is the eternal tomb?

What is that?"

Just as Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Zhao Wudi's voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Brother Xiao, my kindness will be different if you are not my race. These two guys must be eliminated so as not to have more changes in the night dream!"

"good!"

Xiao Yi nodded.

The two of them looked coldly at the Lord of Sun and Moon Hall together.

Murderous intent is everywhere.

Almost a moment.

The Lord of Chiyang Palace suddenly screamed, Xiao Yi had already appeared behind him and slapped his head with a palm.

Even the soul was beaten up.

However, the Lord of Mingyue Palace was prepared and tried to avoid Zhao Wudi's fatal blow with serious injuries.

For this reason, he also scrapped his body.

A soul fled out.

He looked at Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi with a vicious look on his face and roared in despair: "You two must die a good death... I want you and the entire Qingtian Realm to bury us..." His soul suddenly burst out with dazzling white light.

"not good!"

"Stop him!"

Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi's faces suddenly changed.

But...                                                                                                                              �
Chapter completed!