Lin Ao frowned slightly, and did not understand the meaning of Xuetong's mouth, staring at Zhao Yi, planning to give him a fatal blow.
"idiot!"
Xuetong shook his head secretly, too lazy to pay attention to Lin Ao, and backed away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that he would be fatally attacked if he took a step slower.
"The Law of Fire, Ten Thousand Degrees of Lava!"
Zhao Yi's whole body turned into flames, like underground lava, the air couldn't withstand the high temperature and began to evaporate.
"Fantasy!"
Lin Ao sneered, but before his smile spread, an indescribable high temperature immediately burned from his body.
"How is this possible!"
Lin Ao's face became distorted from the pain. Before he died, his mouth was slightly open, as if he was about to speak, but because of the extreme heat, he burned through his throat and exhausted all his strength to utter a few words with difficulty.
"Dacheng...The Law of Fire!"
The fiery flames, like a devil opening his huge mouth, swallowed Lin Ao to the limit, leaving no dust.
"This guy is obviously only in the realm of Wu Zun, how can he have the law of flames in the realm of Dacheng!"
Xuetong had retreated to a place that was safe enough and swallowed secretly. If he had stopped there just now, he might end up exactly like Lin Ao.
"Originally, I didn't have any interest in your underground casinos, but if you actually acted on me, you have to pay for your actions!"
Zhao Yi raised his eyes slightly. Those were a pair of eyes that had completely turned into flames. During the time he went to the Beast Region, Zhao Yi did not relax at all in his cultivation.
Countless times after reminiscing about the battle with Yuanjin, he found an opportunity to break through. Now Zhao Yi, not only has the law of flame reached the realm of Dacheng, but also the law of thunder!
"Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, as long as you hand over 100 million spiritual stones, I can forget the blame!"
Being stared at by Zhao Yi, Tong's blood was sweating, and he said forcefully.
"Ha ha."
Zhao Yi was irritated, and he was dying, so he wanted to make such a request?
Zhao Yi's figure flickered and disappeared without warning, even his spiritual consciousness could not capture it.
"Master Cao, help!"
Zhao Yi disappeared, and Xuetong suddenly felt a deep crisis, a fiery red token appeared in his hand, crushed it, and the cry for help was also heard.
"laugh!"
The temperature of the air rose instantly, and a palm wrapped in flame suddenly appeared, and the air burned down wherever it passed.
"Boy, don't rely on your own talent, dare to do whatever you want with my people."
As soon as the palm of the flame pierced Xuetong's chest, a cold voice immediately sounded, and at the same time, the figure of Xuetong disappeared.
"Boom!"
With the palm of his hand, the mountains under his feet were like a fire, with flames rushing, countless plants burned instantly, and wolf smoke filled.
That kind of amazing destructive power, even at the peak of Wu Zun, can only end up being severely injured and killed by a spike!
"Wu Sheng."
Zhao Yi frowned slightly, and a few miles away, an old man carrying Xuetong looked at him indifferently.
"Boy, you must have done too much, just take one hundred million spirit stones from the underground casino, and you have to kill them all."
The old man said lightly, although his voice was flat, it contained a strong coercion, which made Zhao Yi's eardrums rise.
Zhao Yi couldn't help being funny, he was just a legitimate defense, and this spirit stone was also earned by his skills.
"Owner, kill him soon, this guy knows our secret, if we let him speak out, our plan will definitely be blocked!"
Xuetong's expression was overjoyed. As long as the owner of the game, even if Zhao Yi possesses the power of the law of the Dacheng level, he is definitely not his opponent!
"Trash, it's not your turn to speak!"
The old man snorted coldly, and Xuetong immediately shut up obediently and stopped talking, but looked at Zhao Yi's eyes as if he was a dead person.
"The old man is the owner of the underground casino. His name is Mao Lonely. He died in the hands of the old man. You are lucky for your three lives."
The old man calmed down. The short sword in Xuetong's hands immediately disappeared out of thin air. Zhao Yi's pupils shrank and his figure hurriedly backed away.
"laugh!"
Even though Zhao Yi had been vigilant long ago, the speed of the dagger was so fast that Zhao Yi was pierced abruptly by one arm.
"Oh, the speed is very fast, the old man wants to see, how many times can you hide at the speed just now?"
Being avoided by Zhao Yi, Mao Lonely showed a touch of surprise on his face, and then turned into a sneer. Although Zhao Yi has cultivated the Law of Fire, his own cultivation is too weak.
So weak that he didn't even have time to apply the law, and he was already injured.
"The Flame Method..."
Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to operate the law of flames, and immediately came the extreme sharp power in the air, Zhao Yi had to stop the law of operation, and withdrew and exploded.
However, Zhao Yi's speed was still slow, and the knife cut off his other arm mercilessly.
"Zhao Yi, you are really ugly like this, didn't you just kill labor and capital?"
Seeing that Zhao Yi was beaten with no strength to fight back, Xuetong on the side sneered.
As if he hadn't heard it, Zhao Yi felt like he didn't know when the knife shot suddenly, and he glanced down somewhere from time to time. As long as he persisted a little longer, he could complete the evolution.
"Later, it will change, and it will be resolved sooner."
Mao muttered to himself alone, and Zhao Yi's unusually calm eyes made him feel an inexplicable anxiety.
The thoughts flashed in his mind, Mao's lonely figure flashed, no one could catch his breath. When he appeared again, he had already come behind Zhao Yi, and the knife was gently attached to Zhao Yi's chest.
"Boy, blame it, you took those spirit stones that shouldn't be taken."
Mao Lonely approached Zhao Yi's ear, and the knife in his hand pierced into the heart without hesitation, spraying his spiritual power.
"Are you sure you killed me?"
The moment his heart pierced, Zhao Yi sneered into Mao Lonely's ears.
"No, that kid's breath has not completely disappeared!"
Mao Gulong throws away Zhao Yi's "corpse", savoring Zhao Yi's last words before his death, his brows frowned, because Zhao Yi's breath is still there!
"Owner, that kid has been resolved, we should leave here as soon as possible, so as not to make life suspicious."
Zhao Yi was killed, and Xue Tong, who had been hiding, stood up, feeling relaxed in his heart.
"No, he is not dead yet."
Mao stood alone, frowning deeper and deeper, he could feel Zhao Yi's breath, but he couldn't tell where this guy was.
"How is it possible, no matter how good the kid is, you have already killed him just now."
Xuetong said with a smile, he saw this with his own eyes, can this be fake?
At the same time, in the Moonlight Treasure Box, a huge monster with a length of nearly ten thousand feet slowly appeared, vaguely accompanied by waves of dragons.
"Ding Dong, congratulations on completing the seventh evolution!"
