A super strong man with more than forty divine patterns, a great supernatural power that transcends the heavenly way? All of this, even Master Huaqing is inexplicably shocked, because this is already an out of reach legend.

Master Huaqing's heart was also beating rapidly. He had already coveted this great magical power. He finally understood why the Black Prison Demon came to find Yang Yi from thousands of miles away, it turned out that it was for this magical power...

The Demon of the Black Prison is very reasonable. Now Yang Yi is so terrifying, but how terrifying it will become if he waits until he truly grows up and controls the more than 200,000 worlds of Zhoushan Sword Sect?

At this moment, even Zhoushan Sword Ancestor and others looked at Yang Yi with many bad eyes.

"Haha, Yang Yi, every man is guilty of guilt. The magical power you have obtained will only bring disaster to you."

The Black Prison Demon laughed wildly, and he felt a burst of pleasure.

Yang Yi had a gloomy face at this time. He knew very well that the current situation was very dangerous. Master Huaqing, Zhoushan Sword Ancestor, Black Prison Demon, and each one was a famous strong man. If they really united, it would be earth-shaking.

"Master Huaqing, Zhoushan Sword Ancestor, can you easily believe the words of a demon like the Black Prison Demon? Don't forget that the Black Prison Demon is a demon, and the Heavenly Demon is the one who has the least credit, the least sincerity, and the best at deception."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice.

Master Huaqing shook his head slightly and said, "I know whether the Black Prison Demon has deceived you. But Yang Yi, how did you defeat the Black Prison Demon with just twenty-two divine patterns? You have a secret on your body. If you don't have earth-shaking magical powers, how could you defeat the Black Prison Demon?"

The aura on Master Huaqing's body became heavier and heavier, faintly like a big net, surrounding Yang Yi. The Zhoushan Sword Ancestor also had a sword intent. The sharp sword intent cuts the void, making Yang Yi feel like he was cut by ten thousand swords.

The many powerful people in the World Alliance could not help Yang Yi at all. In addition to Zhoushan Sword Ancestor, Huaqing Master and others, several super strong people with more than twenty divine patterns in Zhoushan Sword Sect were also alerted on the periphery and stared at Yang Yi. They even formed a sword formation faintly, and the power burst out was quite terrifying.

In this way, super strong men with three layers inside and three layers outside, and twenty-five divine patterns have almost surrounded this place into a iron wall, which is not airtight. It is difficult for Yang Yi to break free.

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Friends upload updates} Then you can only fight! These people don’t know that in addition to the great magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, Yang Yi also has an endless source of energy, which is the origin of the first realm. Even in the battle, Yang Yi has to try to condense twenty-three divine patterns.

In this way, even if he does not rely on the great magical power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, he can still compete with the existence of the peak of the twenty-four divine patterns. He will catch up with the strong man with the twenty-five divine patterns.

The twenty-five powerful men are a threshold and are very difficult. It takes endless effort to cross it. Zhoushan Sword Ancestor has been the peak of the twenty-four divine patterns for so many years, almost half a step, twenty-five divine patterns, but there is still no breakthrough, which shows the difficulty of these twenty-five divine patterns.

The two powerful people with twenty-five divine patterns are under great pressure on Yang Yi, you can imagine.

The Black Prison Demon approached Yang Yi step by step and said, "Yang Yi, even if you have thousands of methods, what's the use now? Fighting trapped beasts will only cause you to suffer more pain. Haha!"

The demonic energy on the Black Prison Demon was rolling. He was defeated just now, but he only lost all his face, but did not hurt his essence. He was still a powerful man with terrifying twenty-five divine patterns that shocked the earth.

Master Huaqing gradually emitted a rich holy light, boundless and thunderous. He rushed towards Yang Yi, and Zhoushan Sword Ancestor even pointed at Yang Yi, and a sword energy that could penetrate countless spaces roared.

In an instant, almost all of the three masters took action, attacking Yang Yi from all directions.

Pressure, huge pressure, Yang Yi now feels huge pressure, and each side has huge pressure, but he is not afraid at all, or he has no way out, and he can only fight to the death.

"There is no great magical power to swallow the sky and the earth, and all worlds are sinking!"

Yang Yi slapped his hand and showed endless black holes behind him. The power of the world was rolling wildly like boiling water. Every power of the world turned into a big net, protecting Yang Yi tightly inside.

"Boom"

The violent impact almost made Yang Yi unable to bear it. His divine body was exerted in an instant to better withstand the huge shock. The power of the world was surging and vigorous, almost endless. Even though the full-strength attack of the three powerful men did not cause any harm to Yang Yi.

However, this also gave Yang Yi only the power of defense. If this continues, it is Yang Yi who suffers. In the end, he still cannot consume these three powerful people. After all, the power of the world is not the origin of the first realm, it is limited. Once the power of the world is exhausted, Yang Yi may end up with the same fate as the original sacred Lord and be killed instantly.

But despite his helplessness and the intention to fight back, Yang Yi did not have any good chance, because every attack from these three powerful men was terrifying.

They seemed to have made up their minds now to defeat Yang Yi in such a war of attrition.

"No, I can't continue like this, unless I can condense the 23rd divine pattern and burst out with powerful power in an instant!"

Yang Yi suddenly activated the origin of the first realm in his body, and the crazy power burst out from the divine body instantly. This was not the power of the world, but the real divine power.

The huge divine power turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards Zhoushan Sword Ancestor. Although Zhoushan Sword Ancestor is also very powerful, he is the weakest among the three, and he is a good breakthrough.

The sharp arrow condensed by Yang Yi's divine power is almost endless. No matter how Zhoushan Sword Ancestor kills, its divine power seems to not be consumed. This arrow made Yang Yi quite troublesome and consumed a huge amount of energy from the origin of the first realm.

In order to seek this little opportunity.

Now the opportunity finally came. Zhoushan Sword Ancestor was busy dealing with the sharp arrows condensed by Yang Yi's divine power, so he relaxed his attack on Yang Yi. Although it was just a little bit of a gap, he was still caught by Yang Yi.

He shouted: "Twenty-one thousand world powers, violent!"

In an instant, the power of the world boiled wildly, and it exploded in an instant, and a huge golden cloud rose slowly, extremely spectacular.

However, Yang Yi took this opportunity to jump out of the encirclement of the three people, his figure flashed suddenly, and came to the side of a sword ancestor in the Zhoushan Sword Sect.

"Hmph, Immortal ** Seal, Death!"

Yang Yi had no good feelings for these sword ancestors. He slapped his big hand down violently, and his huge handprints pressed down hard. With his current divine power and the original origin of the first realm as support, there were only twenty divine patterns that could withstand.

Therefore, this sword ancestor had almost no resistance and was directly beaten into a pool of mud. Then Yang Yi took a big mouthful of the sword ancestor's immortal true spirit into his body and was instantly refined by the origin of the first realm.

At this time, Yang Yi wanted to break through the shackles and quickly condensed the 23rd divine pattern, so he madly activated the origin of the first realm, and countless energy flowed out from the origin of the first realm, instantly filling Yang Yi's huge divine body, constantly eroding Yang Yi's whole body.

A faintly, the phantom of the 23rd divine pattern actually appeared.

The appearance of the twenty-three divine patterns means that the solidification into substance is not far away. In danger and despair, the potential of the human body will always be realized.

Yang Yi had no way out, and could only madly swallow the energy flowing out of the origin of the first realm, madly replenishing the divine patterns to improve his strength.

Once he reaches the twenty-three divine patterns, he or she can even compete with Zhoushan Sword Ancestor and chase the Black Priest Demon and Master Huaqing. For Yang Yi, the danger will be greatly reduced and the pressure will be greatly reduced.

Seeing Yang Yi being unscrupulously condensed twenty-three divine patterns, this made the Black Prison Demon angry and shouted: "Black Prison Fist, Master Huaqing, if you don't use any means, Yang Yi will really find it difficult to check and balance."

The huge black prison fell from the sky and came towards Yang Yi. The demonic energy rolled over, still as powerful as before, but this time Yang Yan had prepared early. The huge dragon tail swung hard, and the violent world power gathered on the dragon tail.

"Bang"

After a sweep of the dragon tail, the Black Prison was instantly hit by the side. The attack of the Black Prison Demon fell into vain, but Yang Yi's aura became stronger and stronger. He really wanted to improve his strength under the surroundings of the powerful.

If Yang Yi really condensed twenty-three divine patterns, that would be a huge joke. Two powerful men with twenty-five divine patterns, plus Zhoushan Sword Ancestor, the three of them could not deal with one Yang Yi, and they could also unscrupulously improve their realm. This was a great insult to them.

Master Huaqing also showed a trace of determination in his eyes and sneered: "What a arrogant Yang Yi, hum, since that's the case, I'm not polite, the clear spirit and holy light purifies all things!"

A ball of extremely pure light quickly condensed in the hands of Master Huaqing. This is the pure spirit holy light that Master Huaqing practiced. He had obtained the magical power of an ancient master in his early years. It is this pure spirit holy light. Once the holy light comes out, it purifies all things. Even the Black Prison Fist of the Black Prison Demon seems to be slightly inferior.

This is the true strength of Master Huaqing. He had always wanted to retain his strength before, hoping to obtain the earth-shaking magical powers on Yang Yi. But now he saw that if he did not display his true strength, he could not deal with Yang Yi, so he simply stopped hiding.
Chapter completed!