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Chapter 1051: The Divine Lord Falls

"call out"

Yang Yi had almost gathered an unparalleled huge power, and was waiting for the Holy Lord to reveal his flaws before laying the situation with a thunderous momentum. Now is the best time.--./-

"boom"

The huge force exploded instantly, like a torrent, instantly submerged the Holy Lord. The surging power directly destroyed his twenty-two divine patterns, and even the protective cover arranged by the power of the world was torn apart in an instant.

Such terrifying power was truly unparalleled. The Holy Lord screamed in an instant, and his heart was filled with fear for the first time.

"No...Yang Yi, I must tear you into pieces, sinking all worlds, and exploding the power of the world to me!"

The Holy Lord was still struggling, and his tone was also furious. He had never been hurt like this before, but now he was attacked by Yang Yi all at once, and suffered heavy losses and almost all of them were about to die.

A surging and majestic force burst out instantly, forming a giant ball in the void, roaring down to submerge everyone. Yang Yi even saw in it that there were more than 100,000 huge worlds, constantly sucking power, and one world after another was exploding.

The Holy Lord was almost desperate. Now is the time for life and death. Not to mention conquering the Heavenly Temple, whether he can save his life is unknown. Therefore, he did not have any scruples and exploded hundreds of worlds in an instant.

How huge power will be generated after the explosion of hundreds of worlds? Yang Yi couldn't imagine that it broke through the formation almost like a flood. He even broke through Yang Yi's confinement, and the surrounding space was annihilated. This is the power after the explosion of hundreds of worlds, which is simply incredible.m_

Seeing that the Holy Lord was about to break out of the siege, Yang Yi did not hesitate anymore. Several other old monsters with twenty divine patterns in the Holy Alliance were entangled by the people of the Tiansheng Temple. Yang Yi needed to deal with the Holy Lord with all his strength. This man was very dangerous, especially the magical power on him, which was really terrifying and controlled the power of all worlds. Such terrifying magical power made Yang Yi feel unable to sleep or eat, so no matter what, Yang Yi would not let the Holy Lord escape so easily.

"Haha. I will come back. The day I come back is the time for you to be completely destroyed."

The Holy Lord directly turned into a ray of light and instantly traveled through the space.

But at this moment, Yang Yi slapped his big hand. The terrifying force that was enough to explode thousands of worlds turned almost tens of thousands of miles into ashes. His big hand was still flashing with twenty-one powerful divine lines, and he reached out and grabbed it.

"Swish"

This grabbed the Holy Lord who had penetrated into the void and pulled out the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord disheveled his hair and his face was pale. There was a hint of incredible look in his eyes, and he looked very embarrassed. How could this be a dignified supreme powerhouse with twenty-two divine patterns? Where did he have the style of the Lord of the Holy Alliance?

"Yang Yi, don't bully people too much. Could it be that I want to self-destruct all the worlds and die with you!"

Seeing that the Holy Lord could not escape, and he was almost at the point where he was exhausted, he could only take this worst move and threaten Yang Yi. If he self-destructed all the worlds, he could indeed produce the power of destroying the world. I am afraid that even the Black Prison Demon and Master Huaqing would not dare to compete with the Holy Lord at this time.

However, once the world is self-destructed, even the Holy Lord will probably be involved, and even he himself cannot end up well. Therefore, the Holy Lord will never self-destruct the world without any last resort.

But now, Yang Yi's step-by-step pressing seemed to have forced him into a desperate situation, and he had no choice.

Yang Yi's eyes kept flashing, but he suddenly sneered: "Oh? Self-destruction? I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unparalleled power suddenly rose up all over Yang Yi's body. He instantly showed his divine body. The divine body that was billions of feet was full of oppression, especially the twenty-two divine patterns on his body, which added to his power. He had already prepared and used the origin of the first realm to store the most powerful force in the divine body, in order to prevent the sacred master from jumping over the wall and wanting to die together.

"boom"

The power directly enveloped the Holy Lord, oppressing every inch of the Holy Lord's body from all directions. The Holy Lord almost shouted, with a look of madness in his eyes. He wanted to self-destruct the 100,000 world at all costs and die with Yang.

"Haha, Yang Yi, we die together, we will all blow it up."

The Holy Lord shouted loudly, his voice hysterically.

"Hmph, it's a pity that it's too late!"

A sharp light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. His big hand squeezed it down fiercely, instantly crushing it, and the body of the Holy Lord was instantly crushed.

Without a body, without a divine body, and even without divine power, only the immortal true spirit is left, and the Holy Lord has no power to come from the 100,000 world.

"No...I want to cultivate the supreme forty-nine divine patterns and transcend the heavenly path. No, I can't just die like this..."

The Holy Lord was hysterical at this time, almost crazy. Yang Yi slapped his hand again, and directly smashed the hysterical Holy Lord's immortal true spirit to smash.

"call"

Yang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to devour, he did not expect that the original origin in his body was faster, and he directly swallowed the immortal true spirit of the Holy Lord, without leaving any point for Yang Yi.

Since refining the origin of the first realm into his body, Yang Yi vaguely felt that the origin of the first realm was like a peerless fetus, which could swallow the greatest power. Although refining it into his body, Yang Yi had a continuous source of energy, but he could no longer swallow some gods at will, and would be directly snatched away by the origin of the first realm.

This is also an unexpected problem for Yang Yi.

Fortunately, the origin of the first realm in Yang Yi can also continuously provide energy to Yang Yi. Although it is not as good as Yang Yi directly devouring a strong man like the Holy Lord and directly condensed the divine pattern, it is a succession and never stops.

With such gradual progress, Yang Yi already felt that he would condense the twenty-second divine patterns within ten years.

Looking at the void as empty as the night, Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and many memories appeared in his mind. These memories are the memories of the Holy Lord. Naturally, Yang Yi could not absorb all such huge memories. He was looking for the earth-shaking magical powers of the Holy Lord as if he was flipping through books.

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