The Lord of the Gala no longer conceals his cultivation.

With a complete explosion, he actually reached the 99th step of the Great Dao, and was only one step away from the realm of the Hundred Steps Saint.

This is also the reason why the Lord of the Gala Prison is willing to be the weakest Prisoner in recent years and even shows his attitude as a good man.

The purpose is to attract enough believers to refine them into Chaos Blood Lotus, help them to hit the last step and achieve the realm of the Hundred Steps of Saints.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Lord Gala Prison has suppressed the four masters of prison, but has always chosen to endure and lie in dormant and never took action to seize the key fragments in the hands of the other three masters.

after all.

If he had left the Endless Ice Prison, he would not have been able to operate such a large-scale believer in the Qingtian Realm.

Just imagine... Even if it is as powerful as the immortal religion, there are powerful people in the Saint Realm in charge, they have never promoted their doctrines to develop believers, because once they are exposed to the light, they will be greeted with devastating blows from the major holy places.

Because of understanding this, Lord Gala has been enduring it for years to attack the Holy Lord Realm in the Endless Ice Prison.

Once you become the Saint.

At that time, he will seize the key fragments from the hands of the other three people, thus leaving the Endless Ice Prison. With his cultivation level in the Saint Lord Realm, he can have a foothold in the Qingtian Realm.

Become a powerful man.

Even creating the Sixth Holy Land! Crackling! Lord Gala gently stretched his body, making a harsh and crisp sound all over his body, and his upright body stood between heaven and earth like a sharp sword through the sky.

That good-looking posture of an old man will never be seen again, with a strong mockery in his eyes staring at Shura Prison Master: "You, the first prison master of the endless ice prison, is just a joke, I can erase you at any time.

I have been so frustrated over the years, but fortunately today is finally over!"

The Shura Prison Lord's face turned blue and white, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out his breath.

The words of the Lord Gala Prison Master were like sprinkling salt on his wounds! The Lord Gala Prison Master's indifferent eyes swept past the Lord Shura Prison Master and the Lord Avici. His disdainful look made the Lord Shura Prison Master and the Lord Avici black. But when he thought of the strength of Lord Gala, the two of them were unable to speak.

A circle of eyes swept over.

The Lord of Prison Gala's eyes remained on Xiao Yi's body and said arrogantly: "Boy, since you already know the strength of this rank, don't you surrender?

As long as you surrender to me, I can guarantee that you will be saved by your life and take you out of the Endless Ice Prison.

With this dignified Holy Venerable Powerful Man in charge, you will definitely have a bright future for following me!"

While talking.

His body slowly rose, and his whole body emitted a brilliant light, and his treasure was solemn, like a god descending to the mortal world.

His hands slowly spread out.

The dazzling lights are approaching the sky, as bright as stars and as brilliant as the sun.

Colorful light surrounds the body.

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At that time, we will rule the Qingtian Realm and create the Sixth Holy Land. Only by following me will you be able to see the light.

If you dare to disobey me, you will have a dead end."

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

The Lord of Prison Gala suddenly lowered his head, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and his sharp eyes were staring at everyone like the divine sword and holy sword, and asked with majesty, "What are you still standing there?

Don’t you kneel down quickly and surrender to me?”

Under that terrifying pressure.

The Shura Prison Lord and others turned pale and they all subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi.

Now Xiao Yi has become their backbone.

The eyes of the Lord Gala's Prison also fell on Xiao Yi, with full confidence on his face.

In his opinion, Xiao Yi must have no reason to reject him.

However...                                                                                                                              �

"Um?"

The Lord of Prison Gala was stunned, frowned, and said with displeasure, "Not to mention that I am about to enter the realm of the Saint, even now, with my strength, I can easily erase you and others.

If you don’t choose to surrender to me, will you plan to resist stubbornly and die in vain?”

"Sorry, I'm giving away everything, but I won't die!"

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The Lord of the Gala Prison suddenly turned cold and said with a blank expression: "I think you are not seeking death, but seeking death!"

Boom!                                                              

A ball of black light condensed to the extreme, and thousands of rays of light floated and rose like thousands of arrows.

Swish swish swish swish! Black light burst into flames.

It turned into a giant hand covering the sky and suddenly fell from above the sky.

??      While the void shock.

Fraces spread in all directions, spreading like spider webs across the sky. As the cracks emerged one after another, gray chaotic forces gradually gathered in the depths of the space.

The energy ball carrying the power of destruction gradually dropped, making Shura Prison Master and others pale and their eyes look frightened.

"Hurry, run!"

"This can't stop..." The Lord of Prison Gala sneered disdainfully: "A bunch of ants, go to die!"

"The light of fireflies is also trying to compete with the bright moon?"

Xiao Yi stood proudly between heaven and earth.

Raise your hand suddenly.

Clip the right hand into a sword finger and move forward a little.

The cold light on the fingertips was moving forward.

Swish!                                                                                                                             �

It swept across the void, swept through the void, and then rushed straight to the black light ball.

Boom!                                                                                                                              

The silver sword light instantly cut the black light ball into half.

The surging energy dissipates and opens.

The Lord of Jail Gala's pupils suddenly shrank: "What?"

His light ball contains the power of heaven and earth of ninety-nine steps, and its energy gathers to the extreme, which is comparable to the power of self-destruction by ordinary supreme powers.

Xiao Yi just cut it to pieces with just a sword finger.

The Lord of Prison Gala's face was gloomy: "No wonder he could defeat the Lord of Shura and kill the Lord of Huangquan... It seems that if you don't move, you can't deal with you anymore!"

Buzz! The black light of the Lord of the Gala Prison was floating and rising.

His arms spread to the left and right, and his black light floated and sinking. With a loud bang, six arms emerged from behind him again.

While waving eight arms, each arm held a strange-shaped weapon.

Eight-armed Gala.

The legendary demon god responsible for maintaining order in the Gala hell.

The Lord of the Gala Prison waved his eight arms, and the space was shaking, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves echoed in the void, as if turning this world into infinite hell.
Chapter completed!