Yang Yi was not passively shocked by the Black Prison Demon with his momentum. He was also quietly experiencing the strength of the Black Prison Demon's aura, and gradually analyzed what the strength of the twenty-five powerful people with divine patterns were, and compared with their own strength. 1(1)

He now controls 210,000 worlds and gathers 210,000 worlds. He feels that he may not necessarily lose to the great powerhouses with twenty-five divine patterns such as the Black Prison Demon.

Yang Yi looked deep, staring at the Black Prison Demon without any annoyance, and said lightly: "Any god can be called a fellow Taoist. Could it be that the fellow Taoist of the Black Prison condensed forty-nine divine patterns and transcended it?"

The eyes of the Black Prison Demon condensed slightly, and the originally violent aura seemed to be even more violent. He sneered: "I came to listen to your nonsense. Your first realm has reached the point of life and death. Now Zhoushan Sword Sect is mobilizing a large army to raise an army to seek punishment. Moreover, Zhoushan Sword Ancestor is personally leading the team. You are definitely not an opponent. However, I am willing to help you stop Zhoushan Sword Sect and resolve this crisis, but you have to tell me everything you get from the Holy Lord, how about it?"

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. This Black Prison Demon actually had the idea of ​​the Holy Lord, but what he really wanted. The most important and most valuable thing in the Holy Lord was the great magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. Could it be that the Black Prison Demon also knew the secret of this magical power?

Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but become more vigilant. After all, the Black Prison Demon is the supreme power of the twenty-five paths, extraordinary, countless times stronger than the main sacred ones. If he gets up with him, especially when the Zhoushan Sword Sect army is coming, it will be even more dangerous. 1(1)

Therefore, now we can only pretend to be confused.

"Oh? Please let fellow Taoist make it clear, don't know what your friend wants?"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Black Prison Demon, and he sneered: "Yang Yi. Don't pretend to be garlic anymore. The great magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth has been known by the Lord. The Lord of the Holy was obtained by the Lord of the Holy. I was about to find the Lord of the Holy One to seek this magical power, but I didn't expect that you took it first. The Lord of the Holy One was already dead in your hands. Humph, this magical power is not something that you, a mere twenty-two divine pattern person, can hand it over, and help you resolve the crisis of Zhoushan Sword Sect. How about it?"

The tone of the Black Prison Demon revealed supreme domineering. Yang Yi was shocked. It was indeed the great magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. It could attract the Black Prison Demon and come to ask for it at all costs, which shows how powerful this magical power is.

However, Yang Yi did not believe in the Black Prison Demon, he knew that once he handed over this magical power, the first person he might have to deal with was himself.

"What kind of magical powers? When Yang killed the Holy Lord, he did not get any magical powers. The fellow Daoist, who must have made a mistake in the Black Prison, must have made a mistake."

Yang Yi made up his mind that he would never admit it under such circumstances.

The black prison demon's face darkened. He was a super strong man with twenty-five divine patterns. He had always been extremely domineering. No one dared to go against his will, otherwise he would have killed him directly.

And now, he and Yang Yixu and Wushe were rejected by each other, and the Black Prison Demon suddenly became murderous. He sneered: "Okay, okay, okay! Yang Yi, it seems that you don't have to wait until Zhoushan Sword Ancestor and others come. Now I will capture you and then refine your memory. What I want will naturally get."

After the Black Prison Demon said that, he took a big hand, just like a curtain of sky, and instantly slapped at Yang Yi.

The Demon of the Black Prison said that he would do it, and it was really domineering. Even if Yang Yi didn't admit it, it would be useless, because the powerful power of the twenty-five divine patterns could only be used to fight it with the powerful magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.

But I don’t know whether this magical power has controlled 210,000 worlds and can compete with the invincible super powerhouse of the Black Prison Demon.

As soon as the Black Prison Demon takes action, many demons are howling. The sounds can make people shocked, and even directly generate inner demons, thus winning without fighting.

But Yang Yixinzhi was firm and these demonic sounds could not affect him at all.

"Damn Demon of the Black Prison, don't you want this magical power? Then Yang will show you personally. This is the magical power you have been thinking about day and night!"

Yang Yi knew that he could not hide it from the Black Prison Demon. At this moment, the two of them had completely broken their faces, so there was no need to worry about anything. Yang Yi immediately mobilized the power of the 210,000 world.

The power of the world, which was rolling like a tide, gathered towards Yang Yi wildly. On Yang Yi's body, the dense black holes were instantly opened. The huge power of the world reflected Yang Yi like an invincible god, high above, full of great power.

"There is no great magical power to swallow the sky and devour the earth, kill!"

Yang Yi slapped the power of the world with a rush of overwhelming force, and it was no less than the power of the Black Prison Demon.

"boom"

Two extremely powerful forces collided together, and the space was instantly shattered by the aftermath. The space of a radius of billions of miles seemed to be in turmoil. The entire first world seemed to be a fragile eggshell and would break at any time.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Black Prison Demon, and an excitement appeared on his face, shouting: "It's this magical power. You have indeed obtained this magical power. What a powerful power. You have only twenty-two divine patterns. Using this magical power, you can actually have the power of a palm that is no less than the power of the deity! The Holy Lord is indeed a waste. After mastering such a powerful magical power, he will even be killed by you. It's really a waste. It's not worth dying! But now this magical power is about to belong to me, haha, Master Huaqing, and other old monsters. After I get this magical power, I am invincible. Who can be my opponent?"

Seeing that Yang Yi really used this powerful magical power, the Black Prison Demon was not surprised but happy, and seemed to have not taken Yang Yi seriously at all, as if this magical power was already in his pocket.

Yang Yi was not angry because of the contempt of the Black Prison Demon. On the contrary, he was willing to be despised by the Black Prison Demon, because soon, the Black Prison Demon would pay a heavy price for his contempt.

In the attack just now, Yang Yi only tentatively called a little bit of the world's power, but the result was completely beyond Yang Yi's expectations and far stronger than Yang Yi's imagination.

It seems that the power that can burst out in the twenty-one thousand worlds is far beyond Yang Yi's imagination. The powerful man with twenty-five divine patterns is not that unparalleled.


Chapter completed!