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Yuan escaped, but his vitality was also seriously injured. After finally escaping from the initial realm, Yuan felt a sense of helplessness. Yang Yi was now in a great situation, and it would be difficult to defeat Yang Yi by him alone, but this tone, He couldn't swallow it all the time, waited for several years, went through untold hardships, just to get the origin of the initial realm, and then his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, but he didn't expect that it would be nothing in the end. **- -*

"Yang Yi, this matter will not be left alone!"

Yuan's voice reveals unwillingness, but at this time he has no other way, the unwillingness in his heart has twisted his heart, and now he wants to kill Yang Yi at all costs and destroy the entire initial realm.

"whoosh"

Yuan Zhuan disappeared into the void in an instant, planning secretly. [

Yang Yi was in the primary realm, looking at the source of the primary realm in front of him, he did not immediately refine it. After all, it would take at least several decades to condense the No. century.

Although this kind of speed is already terrifying, but for Yang Yi, especially with Yuan secretly watching, this kind of speed is not enough.

"If you can store the original source in your body, it is equivalent to having a steady stream of power. Hmph, with the support of the original source, you will be almost invincible."

A bold idea flashed in Yang Yi's mind, he wanted to refine the entire original source into his body, and then he could refine the original power every moment, and when the power was exhausted, no matter how much he consumed There is no need to worry about energy anymore. At that time, although Yang Yi's realm has not improved, his strength has been greatly improved. Even if he consumes energy, he will be able to consume the powerhouses of the 23 gods, and he will truly become the supreme powerhouse. - -(

However, it is an unprecedented thing to refine the original source into the body, and it is an earth-shattering event.With a little carelessness, Yang Yi would even directly blow up the divine body to pieces because of the huge power contained in the source, and even threaten Yang Yi's immortal true spirit.This is something that can't be sloppy at all.

This piece of origin is like a small mountain. Anyone who sees it will be shocked. Yang Yi took a deep breath and directly displayed the divine body. The billions of feet tall divine body appeared in the initial realm.He cautiously scattered all the 21 divine patterns of his own, and then sucked in a big mouthful, sucking the origin of the primary realm into his big mouth.

As soon as Yuanyuan entered the body, it was as if he was carrying a huge mountain that was heavier than him. Yang Yi was shocked because the huge force kept impacting his divine body, as if it was about to be exploded.

The power of the source is unparalleled.Yang Yi hastily displayed all the divine patterns, frantically absorbing the original power, and only then gradually stabilized it.But it has not yet reached real stability, and it may explode at any time. The consequences of that are simply unimaginable.

But now, the original source has been swallowed, and it is impossible to spit it out, so we can only bite the bullet and refine the original source crazily. Only by making it stable can it be safe.

Just when Yang Yi boldly devoured the source, trying to completely refine it into the divine body.Yuan has made up his mind and has a vicious plan brewing in his heart.

"So that's how it is, Great World Alliance, hmph, Yang Yi, you have already completely opposed the Holy Alliance, and this deity can't get the source of the initial realm. Hmph, that deity will never let you succeed, and those who believe in the Holy Alliance will definitely Interested in the primordial origin, which is more precious than the ancient soul."

Yuan's eyes were full of darkness.

"whoosh"

Yuan traveled through the space in an instant, and soon came to the Holy Alliance. With his super strength of 21 divine patterns, he would not be discovered by others at all, and he came to the holy mountain in an instant.

"boom"

Yuan descended to the holy mountain in an instant, and the aura on his body exuded unscrupulously, which naturally attracted the attention of the strong in the holy mountain.

"Which fellow daoist is driving?"

Elder Zhiwu's voice sounded, and then, a figure appeared in the void in an instant. This is the real body, not a projection anymore. After all, Yuan's performance just now was not friendly.

When Elder Zhi Wu saw Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly. He also noticed that Yuan was unusual. He actually had 21 divine lines, which was a very powerful existence among all the old monsters. [

"What advice do fellow Taoists have for coming to my Holy Alliance?"

Elder Zhiwu asked coldly, he was also very vigilant about Yuan's uninvited visit.

Yuan Yuan looked at Elder Zhiwu coldly, and suddenly said: "Where is the holy master? This deity only came to find the holy master, you can't be the master of this matter."

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Is there anything Elder Ben can't decide? Please explain your intentions to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding."

Elder Zhiwu said coldly, and his own aura gradually came out.

Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "It's up to you? Well, it seems that the Lord of the Sacred will not appear unless I show some strength."

After Yuan said, his big hand pressed down fiercely, the whole space seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, the air flow surged, and the surging force directly pressed hard on Elder Zhiwu.

The space collapsed, the exhausted divine power raged, and the 21 divine patterns erupted with all their strength. All of this was almost a shot by Yuan Quanli, and the moment he shot it, it was earth-shattering. Elder Zhiwu's face changed drastically. Feeling a slight threat, such a method, he is much worse.

"bang"

Elder Zhiwu also quickly displayed his divine body, and gathered all his divine power and divine lines to resist Yuan's crazy attack. But after all, the gap in strength is not so easy to make up. His divine body trembled slightly, almost about to Collapsed, and the divine pattern became even more dimmed after being bombarded.

With just one blow, Elder Zhiwu was injured, his face became pale, and he quickly backed away. At this time, Elder Zhiwu looked at Yuan with vigilance.

"Hmph, holy lord, are you still not coming out?"

Yuan Leng snorted, his eyes looked deep into the cave, and sure enough, a faint shadow gradually appeared in the void, although it didn't seem to have the slightest power, but Yuan's eyes were fixed, showing a very fearful look .

This faint figure is the famous Sacred Lord. Especially in the battle for the ancient soul in the Yin Sacred Realm, the Sacred Lord shined brilliantly. Although he still failed to get the ancient soul in the end, everyone knew that , the Holy Lord is already a super strong man who is about to condense the No.20 three god patterns, which is extraordinary.To be continued. .