Chapter 204: The Power of a Shot

"Death is imminent, can finding that trash save you?"

Hearing the voice of Venerable Demon Prison, Hong Gan couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously turned his gaze to Zhao Yi.

At this time, Zhao Yi stood up at some point, and was carrying a huge magic spear on his shoulder. Just looking at it, he felt an indescribable fear.

"What is this?"

Hong Gan's gaze was immediately attracted by the magic spear on Zhao Yi's shoulder, like a devil's structure, as if it did not belong to this world.

"This one?"

Zhao Yi pointed to the magic gun on his shoulder, and a smile immediately formed on the corner of his mouth, "This is something that was taken from another world to kill you!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, without waiting for Hong Gan to react, the muzzle of the Hell Demon Gun was aimed at Hong Gan immediately, and he pressed the fire button.

"Honorable Demon Prison, retreat now!"

Venerable Demon Prison nodded, convinced, with black light flashing on his body, he left the battlefield as quickly as possible.

"Do you want to deal with me with this junk thing?"

Hong Gan didn't take it seriously, besides, he didn't feel any energy fluctuations from the Hell Demon Spear in Zhao Yi's hand.

"boom!"

The people in the field only saw a flash of intense laser light, and the loud explosion sound immediately resounded, and the palace behind Hong Gan was almost instantly destroyed.

"What the hell is this...?"

Countless people looked stunned. This kind of devastating attack is probably only capable of such a level by the legendary martial saint.

However, that kind of attack came from the ordinary-looking magic gun.

"Did you get rid of him?"

Venerable Demon Prison was also taken aback, even with his knowledge, he had never seen such an attack.

"It's just like the missiles I've seen in my previous life."

Zhao Yi couldn't help but praise, staring fixedly at the smog, this kind of attack, I don't know if Hong Gan can be dealt with.

"Tick tock..."

After half a sound, the smoke began to gradually dissipate, and the venue had long been quiet, except for the sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

"Boy... What exactly is that attack just now!"

A low growl sounded, and Hong Qian's appearance was completely exposed in front of countless people. His entire body was completely deformed, blood was scattered all over the ground, and there were vaguely exposed white bones.

Even with Hong Qian's cultivation base, it is impossible to repair it in less than a few months.

"very scary……"

Countless people gasped, they never imagined that this shocking attack came from Zhao Yi.

"It failed to kill him."

Zhao Yi frowned, he had to admire Wu Zun's peak strength, if he had another shot, it wouldn't be so easy to hit him.

"Hong Gan, leave that woman behind, I can let you go, and the next attack will not spare your life."

Zhao Yi said coldly, even though Hong Qian was seriously injured and dying, even if he had only one breath left, he would definitely have the power to kill him instantly.

If Hong Gan could be forced to retreat and Ye Zixin was left behind, it would save a lot of trouble.

"you wanna die!"

Hong Gan's complexion changed slightly, he took a deep look at Ye Zixin behind him, and began to fall into a dilemma.

After all, he had seen the power of the magic spear in Zhao Yi's hand before, if he hadn't used the law of the rock with all his strength at the end, he would have no way to stand here anymore.

"Even if she dies, she will never be handed over to you!"

Hong Gan struggled for a while, as if thinking of something frightening, his face immediately turned ferocious, and he slapped the ground with his palm.

The ground that was originally half-soil turned into stone strangely, and was lifted by him with bare hands!

"Go to hell!"

The stone in Hong Gan's hand immediately flew out, and under the effect of the law of solid stones, it locked Zhao Yi firmly, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Oops."

Zhao Yi's complexion changed slightly, and he had no choice but to press the switch of the hell magic gun again.

It was the same aurora just now, shooting through the boulder in an instant, and finally exploded in a very distant place, the huge light was extremely gorgeous.

"Gulu..."

Many monks who escaped from death swallowed secretly. If the gun was aimed at them, there would be absolutely no possibility of surviving.

"They've left!"

Just as Zhao Yi was about to replenish the ammunition, the voice of the Venerable Demon Prison came immediately, and the figures of Hong Qian and the three had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Are you leaving..."

Zhao Yi sat on the spot, his eyes were a little blank, he didn't know how many times he looked for her, and now she appeared in front of him again, but he didn't have the slightest ability to take her back.

"I'm still...too weak!"

Zhao Yi clenched his palms tightly, his fingertips sank into the flesh, and blood flowed horizontally, still unable to cover up the pain in his heart.

"No, Lord Demon Prison, I'm going to the Gate of Thousand Corpses, and I will bring her out no matter what!"

Zhao Yi's pupils turned red. If it wasn't for Ye Zixin, he might have died at the hands of the Ye family.

"Zhao Yi, are you crazy!"

The Venerable Demon Prison frowned, and slammed Zhao Yi to the ground, staring at the latter.

"You haven't seen Hong Qian's strength, do you think you can defeat him with that unknown weapon?"

"There are eight Dharma Guardians in the Thousand Corpse Gate, and each of them is not weaker than Hong Gan, and their suzerain has reached the level of

The legendary Martial Saint, if you go in, you are courting death! "

The voice of Venerable Demon Prison was like pouring cold water, and Zhao Yi gradually calmed down.

"It's so weak that I can't even protect myself, but I still want to look for her..."

Zhao Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I don't know what happened to Ye Zixin, but I'm sure that since Hong Gan tried his best to protect Ye Zixin just now, her life will not be in danger for the time being."

"You can enter the Gate of Thousand Corpses, but at least not now."

Seeing that Zhao Yi had calmed down, Venerable Demon Prison loosened his hands a little, hoping that Zhao Yi could listen to his words.

"Brother Zhao Yi, no matter what decision you make, I will follow you."

Yan Zhirou didn't know when she woke up, although she was still very weak, she said everything she wanted to say.

"I see."

Splashes of water began to form in the corners of Zhao Yi's eyes, and he tried his best not to let them flow down. Although he is still weak now, it doesn't mean that he will always be weak.

Besides, he also has two reliable partners by his side.

"Honorable Demon Prison, I want to become stronger and stronger, and I will regret letting Qianshimen do this!"

Zhao Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the haze in front of him seemed to gradually dissipate, leaving behind his unshakable faith.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Venerable Demon Prison raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

"I do know there is a place, but it is a lawless area. There are as many Wu Zong and Wu Zun as a cow's hair, and there are countless ferocious beasts."

Zhao Yi raised his head, with a rebellious self-confidence on his face, "It doesn't matter if it's hell or a sea of ​​fire, as long as you can become stronger, just take me there."

"Thousand Corpse Gate, wash my neck and wait!"