Chapter 1047

"I do not want."

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, now he has lost all his cultivation and can't gather his divine power. Naturally, divine skills cannot be displayed. Is this old man here to amuse him?

"Hey! You're really picky, since I intend to grant you divine skills. Naturally, I believe that your dantian will re-condense in the future."

"And my magical skills have severely injured the Demon Emperor Zhao Kun."

The old man spoke more and more vigorously, as if he hadn't seen a living person for a long time.

"Have seriously injured Zhao Kun, are you serious?"

Zhao Yi's attention was all on the second half of the old man. He tried his best at that time, but only caused Zhao Kun to have skin trauma.

Can severely damage Zhao Kun's moves. He was equally curious.

"Ahem... I, God of Sand, never lie."

The old man gave a dry cough, and then he quietly formed a seal and came to another space in an instant.

The space is filled with greenery. Apparently a huge forest.

Before Zhao Yi had time to observe carefully, the old man who claimed to be the God of Sand gently stroked the ground with his palm.

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. I can feel an indescribable force. quietly invaded the ground.

"What method is this?!"

Zhao Yi hadn't had time to analyze the actions of the God of Sand, but was shocked by the scene in front of him the next moment.

The forest with a radius of a hundred miles withered in an instant. Seems like all the moisture inside. All have been emptied!

Not only that. A gust of wind blew by, and those withered vegetation turned into sand!

"How is it? Are you interested in learning?"

Seeing Zhao Yi's shocked face, the God of Sand immediately revived. He chuckled, for fear that his lore would not be passed on.

"If it can really hurt Zhao Kun. I am willing to try."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath, this kind of benefit is not for nothing, and this old guy keeps recommending, if you don't get some benefits from him, you will feel sorry for him.

"Hey! That's right!"

The God of Sand smiled without any hesitation, his figure flickered, and he came to Zhao Yi, only to see him lift his finger and lightly tap on Zhao Yi's forehead.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yi's head buzzed, and a wave of information rushed in like a tide, and he absorbed it by himself, all of which were about the unique knowledge of the "gravel field".

"I will accept this magical skill. If my dantian can be recast one day, it will definitely not let your unique magical skill be dusted."

Zhao Yi said plainly, but in fact his heart was full of ecstasy. After careful interpretation, the power of the "gravel field" almost surpassed the scope of his cognition!

"That's good. Since you have accepted my magical skills, you must promise me one thing."

Seeing that Zhao Yi agreed to accept the magical skills, the mask of the God of Sand was also torn off at this time, without any martial ethics, he directly forced Zhao Yi to do things for him.

Zhao Yi frowned slightly, this old man was simply making trouble out of no reason, and he didn't care what he promised to give away now.

"The old man is already a fallen person, and he can only stay in his own space world all day long. Now he has found the inheritor, but there is still one thing that has been accumulated in the old man's heart for a long time."

The God of Sand took a deep breath, and a pair of pupils showed a rare anger and reason.

"If one day your dantian is restored, you can use the sand and gravel domain inherited by the old man to defeat the demon emperor Zhao Kun!"

In Zhao Yi's slightly nervous eyes, the Lord of Sand simply said these words.