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Chapter 1188: The Secret of Xuanmeng

The burning black flames soared into the sky, almost everyone around felt the temperature increase sharply, and Luo Shun's figure was completely submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Yang Yi looked at the black flame without a trace of worry, but instead stared at the black flame, then shook his head slightly.

This black flame is a magical power, which should also be a magical power inherited from ancient times. Although it is called the Flame of Destruction, it is not even as good as the Golden Crow Fire inherited by Pan Li, and it does not cause any harm to Luo Shun at all.

"Swish"

Xuan Meng's face was arrogant, and his eyes instantly fell on Yang Yi, and he sneered: "Yang Qing, it's your turn!"

Yang Yi showed a sarcastic look on his face and said lightly: "This is not necessarily the case. Do you think your mere flame can do anything to fellow Daoist Luo?"

"Um?"

Xuan Meng's expression changed slightly, and then the entire flame seemed to have encountered some powerful force, and was squeezed wildly from all directions, and it was an unimaginable force, which completely extinguished the flame in an instant.

This is to use power to squeeze and destroy the flames, rather than to restrain some magical powers, which is even more terrifying. At least, this shows that Luo Shun's strength is far stronger than Xuan Meng.

Yang Yi said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Luo, don't be polite to him anymore, just grab it."

As Yang Yi finished speaking, Luo Shun nodded slightly, stretched out a big white hand, and said lightly: "Brother Yang is talking, okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you."

After saying that, this big hand was about to grab Xuan Meng directly. And the terrifying aura emanated, almost changing the color of the wind and clouds, causing the entire Tian Yao Sect to tremble.

Thirty divine patterns, thirty-one, thirty-two...thirty-seven divine patterns!

Luo Shun's momentum was rising wildly, and finally frozen on top of the thirty-seven divine patterns. This shocking aura made some demon gods with low cultivation unable to help but kneel down on the ground and crawl up.

This is completely superior to Xuanmeng and the Supreme Elder. Even if it destroys the Heavenly Demon Sect countless times, it is nothing. Such a strong man should not even appear in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"This...how is this possible?"

Xuan Meng's expression changed drastically, and the expression on his face had almost twisted. He was dying in his eyes just now. He seemed to be no match for him at all. He instantly turned into an ant into an elephant, and immediately became an existence that he could not even imagine.

Not to mention that he only has twenty-nine divine patterns. Even if he condensed thirty divine patterns, he was not a match for Luo Shun in front of him. After all, not everyone is like Yang Yi, who has the opportunity that even the gods of ancient times would be jealous.

"There is nothing impossible. Just twenty-nine divine patterns have only a little more adventure, and you dare to be arrogant. You are really a frog in the well!"

Luo Shun grabbed Xuan Meng with a big hand, and the wind and clouds surged. He grabbed Xuan Meng firmly in his hand. The surging divine power instantly imprisoned Xuan Meng and came to Yang Yi and said, "Brother Yang, fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate, but I'm too weak."

In Luo Shun's opinion, Xuan Meng is indeed too weak. After all, compared with so many super strong people in the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Realm, he is pitifully weak. However, Yang Yi knew that this Xuan Meng could make rapid progress in just a hundred years. It was really not easy to reach such a level, and it was not even inferior to Pan Li and Pan Yun to obtain the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon in the Heavenly Demon Forbidden Realm.

There must be an extraordinary adventure on Xuan Meng, and Yang Yi valued this point. He wanted to know what kind of adventure it was that could make Xuan Meng's cultivation progress so rapidly in just over a hundred years, and he could be called a monster.

The Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Sect Master, and even the Law Enforcement Elder next to him looked at Luo Shun like a monster. At this time, they already knew that Luo Shun was a senior who was so powerful that they could not imagine.

As for Yang Qing... Seeing that Luo Shun was still a little respectful to Yang Qing, everyone in the Tian Yao Sect could not imagine how powerful Yang Yi would be.

And a hundred years ago, Yang Yiming was just an insignificant disciple of the Tian Yao Sect...

As if he knew their shock and doubt, Yang Yi turned his head and said lightly: "A hundred years ago, I was injured in fighting with others, and my cultivation level fell to the extreme, so I temporarily settled in the Tian Yao Sect."

"I see!"

Only then did the people of the Tian Yao Sect realize that Yang Yiben was an invincible master. After being injured in fighting with others, his cultivation level fell.

Thinking of this, the Supreme Elder of the Tian Yao Sect hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Two seniors, you are here. I have been welcomed by mistake. I hope to forgive my sins. It is better to wait until I clear the rebellion within the sect and invite the two seniors!"

The Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect only had thirty divine patterns. Luo Shun and Yang Yi could afford the word "senior" no matter what. However, they were invited to the Heavenly Demon Sect. Yang Yizhe shook his head slightly and said, "No need, I have just come here by accident. Since my wish has been done, let's leave."

After saying that, he quickly left the Tian Yao Sect with the imprisoned Xuan Meng.

After the Tian Yao Sect’s affairs, Yang Yi flew tens of thousands of miles away. Along the way, he didn’t even ask Xuan Meng.

"Swoosh"

When he arrived at a strange place, even Yang Yi didn't know it. He finally stopped and stared at Xuan Meng with a bright look, saying, "After so long, you should understand why I didn't kill you."

Yang Yi said coldly.

Xuan Meng's face was a little pale, and his eyes also looked a little tired, but after hearing Yang Yi's words, his expression became a little crazy.

"Haha, wolf ambition, Yang Qing, you just want to know the secrets of Xuan, haha, not only you, but all those who have seen Xuan make rapid progress in a hundred years may have a covetous heart. Humph, if the old guy, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, had it not been that old guy who had fought the secrets of Xuan, how could I become the rebellion of the Heavenly Demon Sect? Haha, it was all that old guy who destroyed the Heavenly Demon Sect. If he was patient, and when Xuan succeeded in taking over the sect leader after hundreds or thousands of years, then under the leadership of Xuan, the Tianye Sect would definitely become a powerful force in the entire Demon Heaven Realm, but the old guy's greed ruined everything!"

Xuan Meng said gritting his teeth.

Yang Yi listened quietly to Xuan Meng's statement. This Xuan Meng was not a fool, nor was he a delusional person. His words were well organized, so it should be true.

"Why do you have such confidence? Just because of your mere twenty-nine divine patterns?"

Luo Shun sneered beside him.

Xuan Meng looked at Luo Shun, the crazy look on his face gradually faded, and he said in a low voice: "You are very strong, indeed very strong, but if I can obtain all the inheritance and integrate it for thousands of years, haha, even if he is a super master with thirty-nine divine patterns, Xuan will not be able to do anything."

"Well? You don't take the master of the thirty-nine divine patterns seriously?"

Yang Yi's heart moved. If what Xuan Meng said was the truth, then the adventure he received was extraordinary and could make countless people go crazy.

"Tell me, tell me your secret, maybe I can spare your life."

Yang Yi said lightly.

"Give me my life?"

A trace of splendor flashed in Xuan Meng's eyes, and then he smiled, laughing wildly, and his voice spread to the distance. Yang Yi did not stop Xuan Meng, but just stared at him with a cold look.

"Haha, spare my life? Yang Qing, you are even more powerful than the old guy of the Tian Yao Sect. Not only your cultivation level, that old guy of the Tian Yao Sect is so stupid that he actually wants to arrange someone directly to capture me so as to ask my secret, haha, it's so stupid! Yang Qing, spare my life, will you abolish my cultivation level after I tell you the secret and let me be a useless person forever? Haha, this is also called spare my life?"

Xuanmeng's tone was full of sadness.

After pondering for a long time, Yang Yi said lightly: "Yes, I will not let anyone who has murderous intentions and threaten me. If you don't say it, I can search my soul and refine your memory, but it's just a little trouble."

Xuan Meng was silent. He knew that there was no way out when he fell into Yang Yi's hands.

After a long time, Xuan Meng said in a low voice and said lonely: "Yes, you said it well. You can search the soul and refine my memory, but it's a little troublesome... Haha, okay, I tell you, a strong man like you may really get a complete inheritance and everything inside!"

Xuan Meng's eyes regained vitality and said in a deep voice: "A inheritance I have obtained is that in the Hengduan Mountains, the Hengduan Mountains, there are endless various strange beasts. At the core of it, there is a terrifying thirty divine patterns of the king beast. After I failed to compete for the demon body of the Nine-Eyed Demon God, I unexpectedly came to the nest of the king beast. After a lifetime of death, I actually arrived in a secret cave in the nest of the king beast. There, there is a huge underground maze, which is the inheritance left by an ancient powerful heavenly demon..."

Xuan Meng told all his biggest secrets.

Yang Yi and Luo Shun looked at each other. If what Xuan Meng said was true, then the inheritance in this underground cave would be at least left by an ancient heavenly demon with forty divine patterns.

Forty divine patterns are full of endless attraction even for powerful people like Yang Yi and Luo Shun. Xuan Meng only obtained a little inheritance, and his strength could improve by leaps and bounds, let alone a complete inheritance.

"Haha, the complete inheritance, with my strength, I can't get it at all. Maybe you can get it. Well, you all know what you should know. Yang Qing, refine my memory."

Xuan Meng stared at Yang Yi with cold eyes.

"Oh? You expected everything. It's not bad. Such a major thing can only be heard from you. You can only verify it with your memory."

Yang Yi did not intend to let Xuan Meng go. Since the other party had such preparations, he would not be ruthless. With a big hand, he directly pulled out his immortal true spirit, threw it into his divine body, and quickly refined his memory.
Chapter completed!
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