Chapter 171: Gate of Thousand Corpses

"Boy, I have underestimated you!"

At this moment, the big hand with spiritual power was cracked inch by inch, and the last man in the red robe was immediately suspended in the void. The terrifying aura, like a storm, swept every corner of the Wuhun Pagoda.

Even the people below were all flushed at this moment, not daring to approach the Wuhun Pagoda.

The body of the red-robed man was illusory, obviously not a real entity, but the slightly exuded aura made even Wu Zong feel a strong trembling.

"It really is him, the sixth protector of Thousand Corpse Gate, Hong Gan!"

Zhao Yi's body was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and then a figure immediately appeared beside him, removing most of the oppression on his body.

"It's nothing more than a little guardian of the Wuhun Pagoda, if you are sensible, get out of here!"

Even facing the people in Wuhun Pagoda, the red-robed man still lost his aura, and his pair of illusory eyes stared at the black-robed old man beside Zhao Yi.

"Hong Gan, if you, the master of the Thousand Corpse Sect, still have the right to speak here, do you want to control my Wuhun Pagoda?"

The black-robed old man was not afraid at all, and pushed Zhao Yi out. Terrible spiritual power began to flow from his body, pouring out like a flood.

The pressure originally shrouded under the Wuhun Tower was completely destroyed in this instant!

That powerful aura is actually a strong martial artist!

"Boy, I remember you. If you dare to leave the border of the mainland, you will die without a place to bury you!"

As the black-robed old man stood up, Hong Gan seemed a little apprehensive.

After all, he is just a temporarily fabricated ghost, and his strength is less than one percent of his body. If he fights the black-robed old man here, he will not be able to please him at all.

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

"It's finally over."

Watching Hong Gan leave, Zhao Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Hong Gan insisted on going all out, Zhao Yi would have no choice but to use the power of the blood evil bead.

"Good boy, this is the first time I've seen someone fight back like this against the guardian of the Thousand Corpse Gate."

The old man in white robe came to Zhao Yi's side at some point, and patted his shoulder lightly, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes.

"That's natural. This is the person the old man likes, and he blocked you just now. Don't deny it, Old Bai."

The old man in black robe said with a smile, his face was filled with the smell of a profiteer.

"I'm sure you won't be missing."

The corner of the white-robed old man's mouth twitched, obviously remembering the previous bet.

"I can give you the best spirit stone, but I will recommend him to go to the Wuhun Pagoda in the future."

The old man in white robe rolled his eyes. If the people in the headquarters knew that Zhao Yi had such a talent, they would not know how many rewards he would receive.

"That can't be done, Zhao Yi has been my man for a long time, and he still has my recommendation letter."

The old man in black glared, this guy is so shameless, he even wants to take credit from him.

"Is that what you mean?"

Zhao Yi pondered for a while, and immediately untied the shoe, and immediately pulled out a piece of paper, and there was a faint fragrance coming from it.

"Nimma, you wear my recommendation letter as an insole?!"

Seeing this scene, the old man in black robe was almost so angry that he vomited blood. Even as a master of Wu Zun, he couldn't help but burst out a mouthful of foul words at this time.

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

This is something that countless people dream of. Even as the guardian of the Wuhun Pagoda, one person only has a recommendation letter in his hand!

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

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Yi couldn't help being taken aback, he saw that this piece of paper had some spiritual power overflowing, and putting it on the soles of his feet could also relieve some tendons, so he used it as an insole.

"No...no."

The black-robed old man was speechless, why did he meet such a wonderful person as Zhao Yi...

Below the Wuhun Pagoda, with the end of the battle between Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan, there was a mess, and most people wailed in pain.

Because most of them placed bets on Yu Wenxuan, but the result was good, but they were instantly killed by Zhao Yi in a few minutes!

"He... really won?"

Some people were sad and some were happy, Zhou Wanling couldn't believe this result, Yu Wenxuan, who was hailed as the first genius, was defeated by Zhao Yi!

"Zhao Yi won, where are my 50,000 top-grade spirit stones?"

Zhou Yuan seemed to have known that Zhao Yi would win a long time ago. Seeing the result, she immediately came to the casino to pay money, with her little hand stretched out, as if she owed as much beating as she wanted.

After all, this is still the territory of the Wuhun Tower, and the casino dare not deny it, and even put its own wealth into it, only to have 50,000 top-quality spirit stones!

This can simply make a family rise strongly in a short period of time!

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

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

"Thousand Corpse Gate is also a super power, quite famous in the entire Wuji Continent, but their behavior style is weird, and they are incompatible with many monks."

"Just from the name of the sect, we can know that they capture all kinds of monsters and refine them into corpse puppets.

The power is tyrannical, and there are even many legendary beasts! "

The white-robed old man also looked at Zhao Yi's actions in a strange way, and then told everything he knew.

"Corpse puppet..."

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, it seems that this corpse puppet sect is really not a good thing, even using dead monsters to refine puppets to work for them, there is an indescribable hatred.

After all, Zhao Yi is a monster in this life, so he can empathize with him.

"Zhao Yi, the old man suggests that you can go back to the Wuhun Pagoda with me first, and then improve your cultivation level. Even if Hong Gan shows up, he can't help you."

The old man in black robe moved his gaze away from Zhao Yi's feet with some difficulty, and suggested.

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 way to ensure safety was to improve his cultivation.

"Sorry, although I really want to join the Wuhun Tower, I still have some private matters to complete."

"Until these things are done, I won't consider the Wuhun Pagoda."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath. He had been separated from Venerable Demon Prison for so long now, and there was no news about them.

In addition, there is no news of Ye Zixin who has disappeared for a long time. If her physique is discovered, it will undoubtedly become very dangerous.

Therefore, Zhao Yi will not feel at ease until these are completed. Cultivated in the Wuhun Pagoda.

"Well then, if you want to come to my Wuhun Pagoda anytime, they won't stop you based on the recommendation letter I gave you earlier."

The old man in black robe took a deep breath.

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