The Great Elder is also thirty-eight divine patterns, and it is also the peak of the thirty-eight divine patterns. He is infinitely close to the super strong man with thirty-nine divine patterns. As the Great Elder of Xuanmu Holy Land, he has always been very domineering, and his aura is the same, just like a storm, trying to destroy everyone in front of him.

However, Luo Shun is not simple either. He has thirty-eight divine patterns, and is not afraid of the great elder at all. Although his aura is not as violent as the other party, he can compete with him, at least not at a disadvantage.

"Well? With this little strength, you dare to compete with my Xuanmu Holy Land?"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, then the momentum rolled up, almost turning into substance, sweeping towards Luo Shun fiercely.

"Bang"

The two auras collided in the void, and the aura of the great elder suddenly surged. Luo Shun was actually no match for him and took a few steps back, his face slightly pale.

The great elder of the Xuanmu Holy Land is indeed not simple. He led the elite masters of the Xuanmu Holy Land to avenge his disciples. He didn't seem to care about the thirty-eight divine patterns at all, and it turned out that he had hidden such powerful strength.

"Swoosh"

Luo Shun was not willing to be outdone. Although he felt that he was not the opponent of the Great Elder in terms of momentum, he still took action, and he was the most powerful magical power with one move.

"boom"

The huge force squeezed the void, and the space was shattered one after another. The masters in the Xuanmu Holy Land, except for the great elder, all retreated one after another.

"Hmph, a trick."

The elder snorted coldly, and his voice was like thunder, and it exploded directly in Luo Shun's mind. This shock made Luo Shun's speed slightly slow down.

In this stagnant gap, the Great Elder also took action in an instant, and with one move, it was thunderous, fierce like a mad wave. All thirty-eight divine patterns were used, and they rushed towards Luo Shun like a crazily sea of ​​thunder.

The Great Elder actually planned to kill Luo Shun with one blow, which was very domineering.

Luo Shun's face turned pale slightly. Although they were both thirty-eight divine patterns, they could see the difference at this time. Luo Shun was no match for the Great Elder at all, and was far inferior in terms of experience and domineeringness.

Especially the Great Elder was very decisive and determined to kill Luo Shun. This was a determination that Luo Shun did not have, so a combination of various factors. Luo Shun was far from an opponent of the Great Elder.

"Swish"

At this moment, Yang Yi, who had not spoken, took action and he just slapped his palm gently.

"Immortal ** Seal!"

"Bang"

The huge force collided directly and then again, and the terrifying force tore the surrounding space to pieces.

"Well? Who are you? Do you dare to be the enemy of my Xuanmu Holy Land?"

The elder's face took a step, and was knocked back by Yang Yi's huge handprint. His face was full of horror and he said in a deep voice.

Yang Yi looked calm and gentle. Although he was just an immortal seal just now, he used the power of the thirty-four divine patterns in his body, which was not easy. Even if the other party was a peak powerful man with the thirty-eight divine patterns, he felt a strong pressure.

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Yang Yize shook his head slightly, and then said lightly: "You are not my opponent, so let the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu come, otherwise you will just die in vain."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, the elder's face changed a little. After a while, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and he sneered: "I'm so arrogant. Do you need the Saint Ancestor to take action against an unknown young man? Death."

The Great Elder was obviously a little dissatisfied. He wanted to use his powerful power to kill Yang Yi.

"Swish"

A sharp light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and the elder was indeed overestimating his ability.

"The Power of Heavenly Punishment"

As Yang Yi finished speaking, a powerful force of heavenly power came down in the void and directly suppressed the great elder.

This power of heaven was suppressed from all directions. It could not tolerate any reaction from the Great Elder. The huge binding force suppressed it, and no matter how the Great Elder struggled, it would be useless.

"No……"

At this time, the Great Elder truly knew how powerful the person in front of him was. He seemed to feel as if the unfathomable saint ancestor had taken action.

"Suppress!"

Yang Yi made a big move, and the world seemed to be darkening at this moment. The elder felt a strong sense of crisis in his mind. At this time, he no longer hesitated and directly crushed the thought given to him by the Holy Ancestor.

"Swoosh"

A golden light flew out of the great elder's body and gradually turned into a figure. The figure instantly pointed at Yang Yi's huge palm, as if infinite power gathered, and collided fiercely.

"Boom"

With endless shock and endless power rolling, many disciples of the Luo family seemed to feel the awe-inspiring power. Some disciples with slightly poor cultivation were even more shocked by this force and could not stand upright and fell to the ground one after another.

"Well? The thoughts of the thirty-nine divine patterns? Saint Ancestor Xuanmu?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Yang's eyes, and naturally he knew who this figure was. No one except the high-ranking Xuanmu Saint Ancestor in Xuanmu Holy Land could have such powerful power.

"Swoosh"

The great elder took advantage of this gap and fled hundreds of feet away, looking at Yang Yi with fear on his face. At this time, the figure transformed by the thoughts of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu was still confronting Yang Yi in the void.

Thousands of miles away, in a huge cave in the Xuanmu Holy Land, the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes. Through that thought, he had "see" the situation of the Great Elder.

"Interestingly, just thirty-four divine patterns can actually burst out with power that is no less than thirty-nine divine patterns... It's been a long time, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time..."

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu's mouth, then he suddenly stood up, and crossed directly, but it strangely flashed into the space, and even the space was not broken, showing his extraordinary magical powers.

Yang Yi did not take action either. He was waiting for the arrival of the Xuanmu Saint Ancestor.

When the thought of the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu appeared, Yang Yi knew that the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu must know the situation here, so Yang Yi did not take action immediately, but was quietly waiting for the Saint Ancestor Xuanmu, the supreme existence of the thirty-nine divine patterns. Yang Yi wanted to truly compete with the supreme existence of the thirty-nine divine patterns to see what methods the thirty-nine divine patterns had.

Especially with Yang Yi's current strength, let's see if he can compete with these super strong men with thirty-nine divine patterns.
Chapter completed!