Supreme Demon God System

"Boy, the deity looked down on you!"

At this time, the big hand of spiritual power cracked every inch, and the last man wearing a red robe immediately suspended in the void, with a terrifying aura, like a storm, sweeping across every corner of the Wuhun Tower.

Even the people below, their complexions flushed at this time, and they did not dare to approach the Wuhun Tower.

The body of the man in the red robe was illusory, obviously not a physical entity, but the slight aura that radiated even Wu Zong felt a deep tremor.

"Sure enough, it is him, the sixth guardian of the Thousand Corpse Clan, Hong Qian!"

Zhao Yi's body was suppressed so hard to move, and a figure immediately appeared to his side, removing most of the pressure on his body.

"It's nothing more than a little guardian of the Wuhun Tower, get out of here if you know it!"

Even when facing the people of Wuhun Tower, the man in the red robe was still missing, a pair of illusory eyes staring at the old man in black robe beside Zhao Yi.

"Hong Gan, if your thousand corpse gate master is still qualified to speak here, do you want to control my Martial Spirit Tower?"

The black-robed old man pushed Zhao Yi out without fear, and terrible spiritual power began to emerge in his body, pouring out like a flood.

The pressure that originally enveloped the Wuhun Tower was completely destroyed at this moment!

That powerful aura is actually a martial expert!

"Boy, my deity remembers you, if you dare to leave the mainland border, you will die without a place to bury you!"

As the black-robed old man stepped forward, Hong Qian seemed a little worried.

After all, he was just a temporary fabricated ghost shadow, and his strength was less than one percent of his body. If he clashed with the old man in black robe here, he would not be pleased.

Hong Gan glanced bitterly at Zhao Yi, waved his big hand, rolled up the unconscious Yu Wenxuan, and immediately disappeared into the space channel.

"It's finally over."

Seeing Hong Qian leave, Zhao Yi immediately couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If Hong Qian insisted on desperately, Zhao Yi would have to use the power of the blood evil bead.

"Good boy, this is the first time I have seen someone facing the guardian of the Thousand Corpse Gate, and I can fight back like this."

The old man in a white robe didn't know when he came to Zhao Yi's side, patted his shoulder lightly, and there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"That's natural, this is what the old man likes, and it's blocked just now, old Bai, don't deny it."

The black robe old man said with a smile, his face was full of the breath of profiteers.

"Surely you won't be missing."

The corners of the white-robed old man's mouth twitched, obviously thinking of his previous bet.

"The best spirit stone can be given to you, but he will go to the Wuhun Tower in the future, and I will recommend it."

The white-robed old man rolled his eyes, and if the people in the headquarters knew that Zhao Yi had such a talent, he would not know how many awards he would have.

"That won't work, Zhao Yi has been mine for a long time, and he still has my recommendation letter on him."

The black robe old man stared at him, this guy is so shameless, he still wants to take credit with him.

"Are you talking about this?"

Zhao Yi groaned slightly, then unfastened his shoes, and a piece of paper was immediately pulled out of it, vaguely, there was a strange fragrance coming from it.

"Nima, do you use my letter of recommendation as an insole?!"

Seeing this scene, the black robe old man almost vomited blood, even as a master of martial arts, he couldn't help but explode at this time.

Those who know the truth are very aware of the role of this recommendation letter. With this letter, they can enter the Wuhun Tower unconditionally to practice and become a disciple of the Wuhun Tower!

This is something countless people dream of, even as the guardian of the Wuhun Tower, there is nothing more than a letter of recommendation in one person's hand!

However, such a precious thing was actually worn by Zhao Yi as... an insole? !

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yi couldn't help but stunned. He watched this piece of paper faintly overflowing with spiritual power, and it could soothe some veins when placed on the soles of the feet, and then used it as an insole.

"No...no."

The old man in the black robe was speechless, how could he meet such a strange thing as Zhao Yi...

Below the Wuhun Tower, with the end of the battle between Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan, there was already a mess of porridge, and most people wailed a little bit sadly.

Because most of them were pressing on Yu Wenxuan when they bet, but the result was good, but Zhao Yi was killed in a few minutes!

"He...really won?"

Some were sad and some were happy. Zhou Wanling couldn't believe this result. Yu Wenxuan, who was known as the number one genius, was defeated by Zhao Yi!

"Zhao Yi won, where is my fifty thousand best spirit stone?"

Zhou Yuan seemed to have known that Zhao Yi would win. Seeing the results came out, she immediately came to the casino to make money. Her little hand stretched out, as if she owed more beatings, there would be more beatings.

After all, this is still the site of the Wuhun Tower, and the casino dare not deny it, and even presses his own fortune in, only to have a full 50,000 best spirit stones!

This can make a family rise strongly in a short time!

"Senior, can you tell the younger generation, what kind of power the Thousand Corpse Gate is?"

Zhao Yi continued to put the letter of recommendation in his shoes under the eyes of the old man in black robe, and couldn't help asking.

"The Thousand Corpse Gate is also a super power, well-known throughout the Wu Ji continent, but they act in a weird style and are incompatible with many monks."

"Just from the names of the sects, they can tell that they capture all kinds of monsters and refine them into corpse puppets. They are powerful, and there are even many legendary beasts!"

The old man in the white robe also looked at Zhao Yi's behavior a little strangely, and then said everything he knew.

"Corpse..."

Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly. It seemed that this corpse puppet gate was really not a good thing. There was an indescribable hatred for using the dead monster beast to refine the puppet for his life.

After all, Zhao Yi was in the body of a monster in this life, and he was naturally able to empathize.

"Zhao Yi, the old man suggested that you can wait with me to return to the Martial Soul Tower first, and wait for the cultivation base to be more diligent.

The black robe old man looked away from the soles of Zhao Yi's feet with some difficulty, suggesting.

He knew very well that if Zhao Yi left the border of the mainland and came to the center, it would be extremely dangerous. The only thing that could guarantee safety was to improve his cultivation.

"Sorry, although I also want to join the Wuhun Tower, there are still some personal matters to be completed."

"I won't consider Wuhun Tower until these things are done."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath. Now that he has been separated from Venerable Demon Prison for so long, there is no news about them.

In addition, Ye Zixin, who had disappeared for a long time, had no news. If someone discovered her physique, it would undoubtedly become very dangerous.

Therefore, before these are completed, Zhao Yi will not be at ease. Cultivated in Wuhun Tower.

"Well, if you want to come to my Martial Soul Tower when you want, with the recommendation letter I gave you before, they won't stop you."

The black robe old man took a deep breath.

If ordinary people had agreed to enter the Wuhun Tower without hesitation, how could Zhao Yi be so procrastinated...