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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters

Yang Yi was observing the other party. Similarly, this mysterious powerful man also saw the Chaos Divine Mansion in the Wind of Destruction, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"call out".

Without any warning, this mysterious master actually flew over, like a sharp sword, and shot directly at the Chaos God Mansion.

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party actually flew towards the Chaos Divine Mansion, a trace of splendor flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. No one could have no greed for the Chaos Divine Mansion. This powerful man with the forty-six divine patterns thought that the Chaos Divine Mansion was a masterless thing, so he wanted to obtain the Chaos Divine Mansion in the Wind of Destruction.

However, how could Yang Yi let him do what he wanted? The Chaos Divine Mansion was controlled by Yang Yi, so he moved his heart and directly controlled the Chaos Divine Mansion and quickly flashed to the side.

"Swish".

The Chaos Divine Mansion flashed to the side, causing the powerful man with forty-six divine patterns to slap in vain.

This powerful man with forty-six divine patterns seemed to feel a little strange, and said in a low voice: "But are there fellow Taoists here?"

This powerful man with forty-six divine patterns stared at the Chaos Divine Mansion while speaking. He vaguely knew that there should be someone in the Chaos Divine Mansion.

"call……".

The strong wind was still roaring, and the power of the wind of destruction seemed to be even stronger, making the forty-six divine patterns a little unable to hold on. It is still barely supporting it, but it is very difficult.

"Vajra Fist, the four directions are silent!"

At this moment, the strong man with forty-six divine patterns suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body emitted a burst of golden light, and circles of golden light emitted an extremely sharp aura.

Especially the punch, the shadows of the fist were everywhere. Even the wind of destruction seemed to be unable to stop it, and it dissipated one after another. Then, the forty-six divine patterns did not hesitate, and took advantage of the gap to instantly emerge the wind of destruction.

"hiss".

At this time, the forty gods with divine patterns observed in the Chaos God Mansion took a deep breath and said incrediblely: "The Vajra Fist. It is the Vajra Fist. It is the Vajra Fist. It is Mo Tian, ​​the Vajra God. It is the 98th strong man in the Heavenly Dao List!"

"Hmm? Mo Tian? No. 98th in the Heavenly Dao List? What does it mean?"

Yang Yi frowned. He had never heard of any Heavenly Dao List. As soon as he arrived at the Realm of Nothingness, he fell into the Abyss of Nothingness. Therefore, he still didn't know much about the Realm of Nothingness.

The forty gods with divine patterns looked at Yang Yiyi a little strangely. He now had a vague doubt on Yang Yi's identity, because any strong man in the Realm of Nothingness knew the existence of the Heavenly Dao List.

However, facing Yang Yi's inquiry, although the god was a little confused, he still explained carefully.

The Heavenly Dao List is actually a very magical ranking list. It lists 9,999 strongest people in the entire Void Realm. Every person who can make it on the Heavenly Dao List is the one with the greatest potential and the most chance to transcend the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, this Heavenly Dao List did not appear out of thin air, but was compiled by a huge organization spread throughout the realm of nothingness. Because of its authority and impartiality, it has been widely recognized.

Being on the Heavenly Dao List is an absolute honor, like those super strong people. Each one can dominate one side, let alone Mo Tian, ​​who is in the top 100 places.

After learning the details of the Heavenly Dao List, Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, Mo Tian had already ranked 98th in the Heavenly Dao List, which means that he almost stood at the peak of the entire Void Realm.

No wonder he can escape from the Wind of Destruction. This Wind of Destruction, even the super strong man with forty-seven divine patterns, may be killed, let alone the Forty-six divine patterns? But Mo Tian didn't care at all. Although he was a little difficult to resist, he wanted to leave, and the Wind of Destruction could not do anything to him.

Such strength is indeed worthy of being the top 100th of the Heavenly Dao List. Without the Chaos Divine Mansion, Yang Yi would not be able to withstand these winds of destruction.

Perhaps, Yang Yi can deal with the average powerful man with the forty-six divine patterns, but facing Mo Tian, ​​if Yang Yi does not have the Chaos Divine Mansion, he will even be in danger.

Of course, Yang Yi's eighteen styles of breaking axe are not ordinary magical powers, especially his attack power, which is extremely powerful. Perhaps he is still inferior to Mo Tian, ​​but he will definitely not be much weaker.

"Senior, this senior Mo Tian is extraordinary. He once had the glorious record of killing a peak powerhouse of forty-seven divine patterns. He escaped from the magic array arranged by eighteen forty-six divine patterns, and killed six forty-six divine patterns. From then on, he established his position as the 98th in the Heavenly Dao List in one fell swoop!"

This god with forty divine patterns seemed to be extremely respectful to Mo Tian, ​​and his record was indeed very glorious. Even if Yang Yi tried his best, he would never be able to kill a powerful forty-seven divine patterns.

"Let's go, this fellow Taoist outside is still waiting for us!"

Yang Yi's eyes were deep, as if he had passed through layers of wind of destruction, and knew that outside the wind of destruction, the famous Mo Tian was waiting for Yang Yi and others.

To be precise, he was waiting for Yang Yi's Chaos Divine Mansion. After all, treasures that can be safe and sound in the Wind of Destruction are very rare. He also wanted to see which master was able to possess such a treasure.

Although the wind of destruction is powerful, it is impossible to trap Yang Yi. The Chaos Divine Mansion directly broke away from the wind of destruction and soon rushed out of the wind of destruction.

As soon as he rushed out of the wind of destruction, Yang Yi saw a familiar figure standing in the void. It was the 98th place in the Heavenly Dao List.

After Mo Tian saw the Chaos Divine Mansion rushing out of the Wind of Destruction, a light flashed in his eyes, and then shouted loudly: "Which fellow Taoist is it? Please show up and see me!"

Obviously, Mo Tian had realized that there was a powerful god in this Chaos God Mansion.

"Swoosh".

As soon as Mo Tian finished speaking, two figures flew out of the Chaos Divine Mansion. It was Yang Yi and the god with forty divine patterns. When Mo Tian saw that Yang Yi was actually just forty-five divine patterns, he was slightly shocked, but he quickly returned to normal.

However, in Mo Tian’s memory, there was no impression of Yang Yi. There were too many masters in the Realm of Nothing. Although the forty-five powerful people with divine patterns could already be considered strong people on one side, there were too many in the Realm of Nothing, and it was nothing that he could not remember them all.
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