The Lord of the Galla, who transformed into the eight-armed Galla, stood in the air.

Each of the eight arms held a strange-shaped weapon, standing in the air, with green faces and fangs, as if eight purgatory gods were floating and rising behind him.

You can see the extremely terrifying scene of hell.

Boom! The Lord of Prison Gala suddenly moved.

This movement is the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the upside down of the universe.

In just a moment...                                                                                                                             

There were even black flames burning on the iron chains.

The scorching high temperature is pitch black and weird.

Like two galaxies falling from the sky, they were bound towards Xiao Yi.

"Thousands of swords return to one!"

Xiao Yi flew up on the spot, his body slowly took off as he kept turning, and sword lights broke out from his body.

Hundreds of paths.

Thousand Ways.

Ten thousand swords... Tens of thousands of swords flashed across the sky, like a peacock spreading its tail, dazzling and dazzling.

In an instant, countless sword lights covered the world.

Boom boom boom! The sharp sword light kept rushing towards the two chains. The terrifying sound of gold and iron intertwined made my scalp numb, and under the loud noises, the black flames attached to the face gradually extinguished.

With the two chains, cracks appeared under a crisp sound.

Finally it exploded and cracked.

Fragments all over the sky, flying everywhere.

He shattered the two arms that had stretched out from the Lord of Jail Gala.

"The net of heaven and earth!"

The Lord of Prison Gala had no expression on his face, and did not suffer any pain at all for the shattering of the two arms. Instead, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He was a ninety-nine steps on the road of the great road.

Even if you have never truly entered the realm of the Saint, it is not far from that.

Just a low growl.

Three arms poked out from each other.

Swords, spears, swords and halberds...                                                                                                                       

Each Yuan soldier is at the peak of the eighth grade. In the barren endless ice prison, even the weapon of the Shura Prison Lord is just an eighth grade peak Yuan soldier.

The Lord of the Gala Prison has eight handles.

This shocked the Lord Shura Prison and others even more. When they thought that the Lord Gala Prison had always pretended to be weak over the years, their eyes were becoming more and more afraid when they looked at him: "It's so terrible. This Lord Gala Prison is so tolerant!"

The Lord of Abishi smiled bitterly and said, "I always thought he was the weakest and poorest prisoner. It turns out that in other people's eyes, I am the poor!"

"Two prison masters, can he win?"

Zhang Ming asked with some trepidation.

Both of them were stunned.

Looking at Xiao Yi, who was gradually suppressed by the Lord of Gala, their eyes also showed a little uneasiness.

The Lord of Abid Prison hesitated and said, "If Lord Xiao wants to win, it's a bit difficult!"

The Shura Prison Lord took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "We must be ready to take action!"

They knew very well that compared with the Lord of Gala who had endured for tens of thousands of years, Xiao Yi was extremely kind and reliable.

If Xiao Yi was defeated, he would be with the scheming that the Lord of the Gala Prison endured for thousands of years and the cruelty of sacrifice to billions of believers.

I'm afraid I'll never let them go.

They naturally hoped that Xiao Yi would win from the bottom of their hearts! At this moment... Xiao Yi, who was suppressed everywhere, suddenly shook his whole body, and a golden light burst out from his body.

In an instant.

A series of brilliant golden lights condensed into a golden armor on his body.

??    The wind and thunder god armor was added.

The golden light flows like a god coming to the world.

The moment when the Wind Thunder God Armor appeared, endless terrifying thunder and lightning flashed by, instantly exploding the Yuan soldiers.

at the same time.

The wings of wind and thunder behind Xiao Yi were also spread out, with dozens of feet of wings covering the sun and the sky.

Boom! The wings shook and the black lightning suddenly fell.

Rumble! Countless black lightning formed a strong wind, sweeping the tree-handled Yuan soldiers, and actually snatched these Yuan soldiers from the hands of the Lord of the Gala Prison.

At the same time, Xiao Yi's speed also increased several times.

"Come on the sword!"

Xiao Yi made a move in his hand.

The Chixiao Sword cut through the sky, carrying a red phoenix figure, flapping its wings and flew past the body of the Lord of Jail Gala with a bang.

Arms flew high.

Accompanied by the screams of the Lord of Galla, his eight-armed Galla's Dharma body suddenly collapsed and left.

Puff! The Lord of the Gala Prison sprayed blood on his mouth, and his body flew backwards, and his eyes were constantly jumping with fear: "This is impossible, I am the ninety-nine-nine Great Dao. How could you defeat my eight-armed Gala form?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "If you are the Eight-Armed Gala, I will be the King of Hell! Lord of the Gala Prison, Xiao Yi, I, who has surrendered for thousands of years, admired you very much, but you slaughtered these billions of innocent creatures for no reason. Today is the time for me to take your life!"

"You want to kill me too?

It's just a dream!"

The Lord of the Gala Prison sneered.

I saw him speak suddenly.

A ball of black mist gushed out of his mouth in an instant.

Huhuhuhuhuhu! Black fog floated and sank, obscuring the vision in front of you.

When the black fog disappeared, the Lord of the Gala Prison had returned to the vicinity of the Chaos Altar. He sneered with a ferocious look on his face. He looked at the Chaos Blood Lotus floating in the middle of the altar and had not yet been fully formed. He roared viciously: "Xiao Yi, this is what you forced me... If it weren't for you, I could have waited until the Chaos Blood Lotus became the tenth grade, but now it only has the ninth grade, but it is just a semi-finished piece.

But it is enough to let me enter the realm of the Holy Lord, but you are going to pay the price for what you do..."                                                                                                                �

"not good!"

"You must not let him get the Chaos Blood Lotus!"

"Stop him!"

The faces of Shura Prison Lord and Abi Prison Lord changed drastically.

Although this Chaos Blood Lotus has not yet reached the tenth level of perfection, the Nineth level of Chaos Blood Lotus is enough to make the Lord of the Gala take the last step and achieve the realm of the Saint Lord.

Once he truly enters the realm of the Saint Lord, his combat power will undergo earth-shaking changes from now.

Gala in the Saint Venerable Realm is definitely not something Xiao Yi and the others can compete with.

Seeing that the Lord of the Gala Prison was about to swallow the Chaos Blood Lotus.

But at this critical moment... A golden light swept across the void, and it was so thunderous that it was impossible to cover its ears. The moment the Lord of the Gala touched the money of the Chaos Blood Lotus, he grabbed the bloody Chaos Blood Lotus.

Huang Guang escaped again, avoiding the bloody mouth of the Lord of the Gala Prison.

When he regained his concentration in the distance.

It was Xiao Yi's figure.

Xiao Yi grabbed the Chaos Blood Lotus with one hand, turned around and looked at the Lord of Prison Gala with a mocking look: "Have you killed these innocent believers and still want to swallow this Chaos Blood Lotus?"

"Xiao, Xiao Yi?

It's impossible, how could you be so fast..." The Lord of the Gala Prison changed drastically, and he roared with a ferocious look on his face, "Put down the Chaos Blood Lotus, then I am here, you put it down..." Xiao Yi grinned and said, "Okay, I'll let it go!"

Hiss! Xiao Yi suddenly let go, but the Chaos Blood Lotus turned into a bloody light and flew into his mouth.

For a moment, countless blood-colored lights burst out from Xiao Yi's body.

The aura on Xiao Yi's body is also constantly rising.

At this moment...                                                             �
Chapter completed!