Chapter 437

"Buzz!"

In a mountain Kala in tianlingya, there is a flash of light, with a clear buzzing sound, a body shape, immediately emerged from the void.

Then, a number of giant beasts emerged from the sky and landed in the mountain Kala.

"Come out at last!"

Zhao Yi looked at the blue sky and was pleased.

"Roar!"

A low roar, immediately let Zhao Yi back to God, the three monsters showed a triangular posture, surrounded him tightly.

"Oh? It seems that at the moment of transmission, you have already rushed to the range of the transmission array. "

Zhao Yi looks at the three monsters. Their strength is not weak, they are in the realm of late King Wu.

"But it's not in an underground cave now."

Zhao Yi sneered. The magic pillar of the virtual heaven didn't know when it appeared in his hand. The evil spirit rolled on the pillar.

"Roar!"

Although the three monsters are weak. However, they were not afraid at all. They roared and surrounded Zhao Yi in a triangular posture.

"Stubborn."

Zhao Yi shook his head, also did not hesitate, in the hands of the virtual heaven magic column waved, no ten moves, the three monsters immediately head of a different place.

Although these monsters are powerful, they are not Zhao Yi's opponents without intelligence.

"It feels like..."

Zhao Yi has not yet left. Suddenly, I felt that the spiritual power in the body began to rise and move, and the barrier from the realm of Emperor Wu also began to loosen!

"A breakthrough opportunity!"

Zhao Yi's heart is happy, this may be related to the experience just now. After all, the quality of the spiritual power contained in tianlingya is no different from that of Wuji.

If you practice in this world all the time, and then go to the place where the spiritual power is normal, you will get a rebound!

This rare opportunity, where would Zhao Yi give up, wholeheartedly into the state of cultivation, and even took out all the private goods that he just got.

"Canglang code!"

Zhao Yi's idea flashed by and started to run Canglang code, refining all the best spirit stones, and the spirit power in his body immediately rose.

Above King Wu, the emperor of Wu is a strong one.

At this level, the elixir is no longer in the form of spiritual power, but in a special situation, in the Dantian.

In the world of Wuji continent, this form is called "Yuanying"!

Although he had reached such a state in the land of Wuji, the monster had a demon core, which had not been condensed, so Zhao Yi was still very strange to this thing.

If you want to refine the reason, you must compress the spiritual power to a large density, and finally carve out a young baby. Many practitioners are trapped in this level for years or even longer.

"I'll see how hard it is to shape it!"

Zhao Yi murmurs softly, in the eye flash a wipe does not admit defeat sharp, then. With a wave of his big hand, he began to compress his aura.

In the process of compression, Zhao Yi's mind seems to form a knife, depicting something in the void.

Under the constant compression and inflow of spiritual power, a simple outline of human shape began to appear.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the figure is no different from Zhao Yi himself!

I don't know how long it has passed. Zhao Yi portrays "Yuanying" all the time. When the last stroke falls, "Yuanying" seems to have come to life. At this time, she slowly opens her eyes.

The eyes. Dark and deep, as like as two peas in Zhao Yi's mold.

"Is this Yuanying?"

Zhao Yi's body seems to be filled with endless strength.

Zhao Yi looks at Yuanying tightly, as if he is looking at himself. The subtle feeling is extremely magical.

"Shua!"

Outside, Zhao Yi did not know how long the pair of eyes closed, suddenly opened at this time, a wisp of fine awn in the eyes flashing.

"What does Emperor Wu do?"

Zhao Yi felt the spiritual power that had become more condensed in his body, and sighed. This kind of strength, even in Wuji mainland, has been able to squeeze into the ranks of the strong.

Zhao Yi has not yet begun to feel the power brought about by the cultivation of Emperor Wu. Suddenly, he feels something. The spirit tools given to ye lingyao have been attacked continuously!

"Sister, Ling Yao, wait for me to go back!"

Zhao Yi's face was ugly. He felt uneasy in his heart. His body moved and turned into a streamer. He rushed to the villa residence with all his strength.

……

"Sister lingyao, what's the matter with you?"

In a villa in Beiming City, ye lingyao seems to have run out of strength after defeating fan Ming. The whole body is tottering, Zhao Qin has to hold her.

"I don't know why. Now I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

It was nothing. After standing for a while, ye lingyao felt powerless. As soon as she finished, she fell down on Zhao Qin and fell asleep."Sister lingyao, I'll take you back to the house now!"

Zhao Qin nibbles at her silver teeth. Although she doesn't know what happened, she takes ye lingyao to her room and takes good care of her.

"I'll ask the master to come here now!"

Ling qiuzhu also saw ye lingyao's appearance. Although she had practiced medicine with Qianshou, she had never seen her symptoms.

With Ling qiuzhu's help, Qianshou came all the way to investigate ye lingyao. However, as time went on, Qianshou's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, which made people feel depressed.

"What's going on..."

Zhao Qin's cautious way. If my brother came back to see her, I didn't know what he would do.

"There's something wrong with her. Give me some time to use the power of the eye of heaven, but before that, don't let anyone disturb me!"

The old face of a thousand hands showed a little dignified and serious. His forehead, which had been slashed, actually had an eye. It's opening slowly.

"Don't worry, we are here, no one will disturb you!"

Zhao Qin and Ling qiuzhu looked at each other, and they clearly understood the importance of the matter. In order not to disturb thousand hands, he slowly withdrew from the door.

At the same time, outside the villa, the youth dressed in black. Straight back, dressed like that, as if from military origin.

"Is this Zhao Yi's home? It's really easy for me to find."

The young man with strong clothes slowly raised his head. Looking at the huge villa, I couldn't help sighing.

If Zhao Yi was here, he would be able to recognize the young man with strong clothes at a glance. He was the commander of Qiao in the army before.

His father was cured of his leg injury by Zhao Yi. In return, he finally decided to come and thank Zhao Yi in person.

"Dong Dong!" Joe always knocks politely on the door.

"Who?"

A clear voice, slowly from the villa door, Zhao Qin a face vigilant staring at the door.

But she promised not to let people disturb his treatment, and just after fan Ming left, did she kill another bullet?

"I'm Mr. Qiao. I'm looking for Zhao Yi. Please let him out."

Joe is always in a daze, said politely.

However, general manager Qiao's response is undoubtedly to make Zhao Qin even more suspicious that she is looking for Zhao Yi's trouble. She simply does not do two things and does not open the door.