Yuan escaped, but his vitality was also severely damaged. After finally escaping from the first realm, Yuan felt helpless. Yang Yi's momentum has now been achieved. He could not defeat Yang Yi again by relying on him alone. However, he could not swallow this tone. After waiting for countless years, he went through a lot of hardships just to obtain the origin of the first realm and then his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, but he did not expect that he would be in vain in the end. **--*

"Yang Yi, this matter won't be forgotten like this!"

Yuan's voice revealed unwillingness, but at this time he had no other choice. The unwillingness in his heart had distorted his heart. He now wanted to kill Yang Yi at all costs and destroy the entire first realm.

"Swoosh"

In an instant, Yuan disappeared into the void, in a secret plan.

Yang Yi was in the first realm, looking at the origin of the first realm in front of him, he did not refine it immediately. After all, it would take at least decades, or even hundreds of years to condense the 22nd divine patterns again.

Although such a speed is already terrifying, for Yang Yi, especially with Yuan in the dark, this speed seems a bit insufficient.

"If you can store the origin of the first realm in your body, it will be equivalent to having a steady stream of power. Humph, with the support of the origin of the origin of the first realm, you will be almost invincible."

A bold idea flashed through Yang Yi's mind. He wanted to refine the entire origin of the first realm into his body, and then he could refine the power of the original source at every moment, and the power was endless. No matter how much energy it consumed, there was no need to worry about it. At that time, although Yang Yi's realm had not improved, his strength had been greatly improved. Even if he was consumed, he could consume the strong people with twenty-three divine patterns to death and would truly become the supreme strong people.--(

However, it is unprecedented to refine the origin of the first realm into the body, and it is an earth-shaking event. If you are not careful, Yang Yi will even blow the divine body directly to pieces because of the huge power contained in the origin, and even threaten Yang Yi's immortal true spirit. This is a matter that is unscathing.

This origin was like a hill, which shocked anyone at first sight. Yang Yi took a deep breath and directly displayed his divine body. A billion-sized divine body appeared in the first realm. He carefully dispersed all his twenty-one divine patterns, and then sucked his big mouth and sucked the origin of the first realm into his huge mouth.

As soon as the original source entered his body, it seemed as if he was carrying an extremely heavy mountain, extremely heavy. Yang Yi was shocked. The huge force kept hitting his divine body, as if it was about to be exploded.

The power of the original source is unparalleled. Yang Yi hurriedly displayed all the divine patterns and crazyly absorbed the power of the original source, which made it gradually stabilize. However, it has not yet reached its true stability and may explode at any time. Such consequences are simply unimaginable.

But now, the origin has been swallowed, and it is impossible to spit it out again. I can only bite the bullet and refine the origin crazily. Only by making it stable can it be safe.

Just when Yang Yi boldly devoured the origin and wanted to completely refine it into the divine body. Yuan had already made up his mind and had a vicious plan brewing in his heart.

"So that's it, Great World Alliance, Hum, Yang Yi, you have completely confronted the Holy Alliance. I can't get the origin of the first realm. Hum, I will never let you succeed. I believe that those in the Holy Alliance will be interested in the origin of the first realm, which is more precious than the ancient soul."

Yuan's eyes were full of sinister expressions.

"Swoosh"

Yuan instantly traveled through the space and soon arrived at the Holy Alliance. With his extremely strong strength of twenty-one divine patterns, he would not be discovered by others at all. He came to the Holy Mountain in an instant.

"boom"

Yuan instantly descended to the holy mountain, and the momentum on his body was unbridled, which naturally attracted the attention of the strong men in the holy mountain.

"Which fellow Taoist is it?"

Elder Zhiwu's voice sounded, and then a figure instantly appeared in the void. This was the true body, no longer a projection. After all, Yuan's performance just now was not considered friendly.

When Elder Zhiwu saw Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly. He also noticed that Yuan was unusual. He actually had twenty-one divine patterns, which were very powerful among the old monsters.

"What advice do you have for fellow Taoists coming to my Holy Alliance?"

Elder Zhiwu asked coldly, and he was also very alert to Yuan's uninvited arrival.

Yuan looked at Elder Zhiwu coldly and suddenly spoke, "Where is the sacred master? I came here to only look for the sacred master. You can't make the decision in this matter."

"Well? Fellow Taoist was joking. What's the matter that the elder couldn't make the decision? Please explain the future intentions of fellow Taoist Taoist so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Elder Zhiwu said coldly, and his own aura gradually emanated.

Yuan's eyes froze and he sneered, "Just because of you? Well, it seems that if I don't show some strength, the Holy Lord will not appear."

After Yuan said that, his big hand pressed down fiercely, and the entire space seemed to be squeezed by a huge force. The air flow surged, and the surging force directly pressed towards Elder Zhiwu.

The space collapsed, endless divine power was raging, and twenty-one divine patterns exploded with all their strength. All of this was almost Yuan Quanli's attack, and there was a shocking power when he took action. Elder Zhiwu's face changed drastically, and even he felt a slight threat. He was inferior to such a method.

"Bang"

Elder Zhiwu quickly used his divine body and gathered all his divine power and divine patterns to resist Yuan's crazy attack. However, after all, the gap in power was not so easy to make up. His divine body trembled slightly and almost collapsed, and the divine patterns became dim and dull.

Just one blow had already injured Elder Zhiwu, his face turned pale, and he quickly retreated. At this time, Elder Zhiwu looked at Yuan with vigilance.

"Hmph, Holy Lord, aren't you coming out yet?"

Yuan snorted coldly, and his eyes looked deep in the cave. Sure enough, a faint shadow gradually appeared in the void. Although it seemed that there was no power at all, Yuan's eyes condensed, and he seemed very afraid.

This faint figure is the famous sacred lord, especially when the Yin Holy Realm was competing for the ancient soul, the sacred lord was shining. Although he was unable to obtain the ancient soul in the end, everyone knew that the sacred lord was already a super strong man who was about to condense the 23rd divine pattern, which was extraordinary. To be continued...


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