Xiao Yi took a deep breath and walked towards Zhao Wuji's grave.

Buzz!

Explode forward with one hand.

A big hand appeared out of thin air in the void, grabbed Zhao Wuji's grave and suddenly slammed it away.

boom!

The grave exploded.

I saw a bronze coffin flying out of the tomb and floating in the air.

The entire coffin burst out with an ancient aura. In addition to the mysterious runes wrapped around the entire coffin, there were also some ancient blood stains.

The powerful energy fluctuations emitted from the blood stains alone.

It is comparable to a powerful person in the human realm.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he became more and more sure of his guess: "It seems that I really underestimated this Eternal Heavenly Tomb..."

Swish!

Four symbols are the fingers of heaven.

One point out.

Buzz!

The void shocks, and the four images complement each other, entangled with each other and turned into a shocking finger.

A swishing sound broke through the sky.

It hit the bronze coffin hard.

Dong!

The bronze coffin trembled violently.

Then calm returned to the point.

Xiao Yi held his breath and concentrated his mind. He saw that the coffin was hanging in the air without any movement. While Xiao Yi was puzzled, he heard a loud thud coming from the coffin. Immediately afterwards, the closed coffin lid was blown away with a loud bang, and a figure slowly stepped out of the coffin.

A black armor stained with blood.

The black hair moves without the wind, like a crazy demon dancing.

His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like stars, his nose is high and straight, and his virginity is handsome.

A shocking aura emanated from his body.

This person...

It is the Qingtian Realm, the former martial god - Zhao Wuji!

Swish!

Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Xiao Yi with a cold gaze, and a cold sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth slightly raised. Inside his eyes, there was a hint of heat and greed. His eyes were staring at Xiao Yi as if he was staring at prey, and a harsh voice was made: "Hehe, I didn't expect you to come here so soon. As long as I kill you, I will be able to regain freedom and control this Eternal Heavenly Tomb!"

Plop!

Plop!

Xiao Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times, and his face was particularly solemn: "As I expected, as I was buried in the first floor, only part of Zhao Wuji. In other words, it was just Zhao Wuji under the secret realm of immortality. This is the real martial god Zhao Wuji..."

It seemed that he could sense the confusion and shock in Xiao Yi's eyes.

"The God of Heaven-Suppressing God, it seems you have guessed it. You guessed it right. The one buried outside is just a clone of my throne, which is the deity of my throne. Hehe, as long as you kill you and seize that clone and merge with my throne, I can escape from the bondage of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb and be reborn. I can also control this Eternal Heavenly Tomb..."

Zhao Wuji's eyes were extremely cold, and he raised a finger and pointed at Xiao Yi, "Little guy, if you don't want to die, hand over my clone immediately. As long as you cooperate well, after I get my clone and regain my new life, I will give you the supreme glory of becoming a war slave under my command."

Xiao Yi: “…”

This is the posture that a real martial god should have!

When he was on the first floor of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Yi always thought that it was his own God-Fengshen to restrain Zhao Wuji.

Otherwise...

With his cultivation level that was not in the Nirvana realm at that time, how could he be Zhao Wuji's opponent?

It seems now.

The seal on the first layer is just a clone of Zhao Wuji, but that clone is also extremely important to Zhao Wuji.

From Zhao Wuji's words, Xiao Yi inferred that once the clone merged with Zhao Wuji, he would be reborn.

Once Zhao Wuji is resurrected, he will be out of control of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

With Xiao Yi's strength, he will never be his opponent.

Just think of this.

Xiao Yi secretly thanked that he had now mastered the second level of "Fengshen and Heavenly Master", and condensed more than 100,080,000 pieces of Faith God Leaf, comparable to the cultivation level of the first-level Earth Honored Realm.

Although the former martial god Zhao Wuji of the Qingtian Realm was in front of him, Xiao Yi was not afraid at all!

"Zhao Wuji, your era has long passed. With you, an old guy who has been dead for many years, also want to seize the Eternal Heavenly Tomb from me? If you have the ability, you should take it yourself..." Xiao Yi stared at Zhao Wuji without showing any weakness, snorted coldly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The smile on Zhao Wuji's face gradually restrained.

In the Eternal Heavenly Tomb, he was suppressed everywhere.

Although this body is his real body, his combat power is far less than his peak state in his lifetime.

Now it is just comparable to the Earth's Supreme Realm.

but……

In Zhao Wuji's eyes, everyone under him was just ant, unbearable to the eyes, and could defeat him with ease. Naturally, he would not take Xiao Yi seriously and sneered: "The ignorant junior actually provoked me. Today, I will let you see how terrible the martial god in the Qingtian Realm is!"

Just finished speaking.

Zhao Wuji's figure suddenly shook, like a bubble in the water shattered, distorted and disappeared.

This is just a afterimage of him.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he raised his left hand to block his head: "Hurricane God Shield!"

Buzz!

The blue hurricane Aegis shield blocked the head.

Almost at the same time...

A terrifying force suddenly landed on the Hurricane Shield. With a loud thud, Zhao Wuji's head and feet were falling steadily on the Hurricane Shield.

Buzz!

Hurricane Ark Shield trembled violently.

It barely blocked Zhao Wuji's punch.

But the terrible power transmitted still made Xiao Yi's arm swell, as if it was about to explode.

Xiao Yi's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked up and was facing Zhao Wuji's eyes.

Zhao Wuji grinned and showed a hideous sneer: "Can you actually block my punch? I want to see, you an ant can block my punch!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Zhao Wuji's fists were like pear blossoms that were raining rain, crazily hitting the Hurricane Shield.

The power of each punch is extremely terrifying.

Amid the loud bang.

Xiao Yi was constantly hitting the ground by heavy punches, and suddenly there was a loud bang, accompanied by the green fragments of the Hurricane Shield flying up. Suddenly, Zhao Wuji smashed the Hurricane Shield, and a ferocious look appeared on his face: "Little bastard, go to death for me!"

Buzz!

There was a sudden shock in the void.

Above Zhao Wuji's five fingers, black balls of light sped out.

The sound of breaking through the air.

Hundreds of black light balls fell on Xiao Yi's body crazily.

Rumble...

The entire Eternal Heavenly Tomb seemed to be shaking violently, and the breath of death filled the sky. If the power generated by the bombardment of this black energy ball was placed in the Qingtian Realm, it would be enough to destroy the entire Daqian Dynasty imperial capital. However, now, except for the blessing of Xiao Yi, the other energy falling between the cemeteries disappeared without a trace.

There is silence between heaven and earth.

Xiao Yi can't be seen.

Zhao Wuji sneered: "This has turned into ashes? It seems that this generation of God-Supering God Generals is just that!"

However……

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi's relaxed sneer came from the void: "The God of Martial Arts? That's all!"
Chapter completed!