blood record

"call out"

Yang Yi had almost gathered an incomparably huge force, and he was waiting for the Holy Lord to show his flaws before setting the stage with a thunderous force, and now is the best time. - - -

"boom"

The huge power erupted in an instant, like a torrent, and instantly submerged the holy lord. The surging power directly destroyed his 22 divine lines, and even the protective shield arranged by the power of the world was instantly torn off. crack.

Such terrifying power is really incomparable. The Holy Lord screamed in an instant, and his heart was filled with fear for the first time. [

"No...Yang Yi, this deity will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces, sink all worlds, and explode the power of the world!"

The Holy Lord was still struggling, and his tone was also exasperated. He had never been hurt like this before, but now, he was suddenly attacked by Yang Yi. He suffered heavy losses and almost fell.

A surging and majestic force erupted instantly, forming a giant ball in the void, roaring down, trying to drown everyone, Yang Yi even saw in it what seemed to be more than [-] huge worlds, constantly Swallowing power, worlds are exploding one after another.

The Holy Lord is almost desperate, now is the time of life and death, not to mention conquering the Temple of Heaven, it is unknown whether he can save his life, so he did not have the slightest scruples, and exploded hundreds of worlds in an instant.

How much power will be produced after hundreds of worlds explode?Yang Yi didn't dare to imagine that it almost broke through the formation like a flood.It even broke through Yang Yi's confinement, and the surrounding space was annihilated one after another. This is the power of hundreds of worlds after the explosion, which is simply unimaginable. m_

Seeing that the Holy Lord is about to break out of the encirclement.Yang Yi didn't hesitate any longer, the other old monsters with [-] lines of gods in the Holy Alliance have been entangled by the people of the Heavenly Temple, Yang Yi needs to deal with the Holy Lord with all his strength, this person is very dangerous, especially The supernatural power on him is really terrifying, controlling the power of all worlds.Such a terrifying supernatural power made Yang Yi feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating, so no matter what, Yang Yi would not let the Holy Lord escape so easily.

"Haha. The deity will come back, and the day you come back will be the time when you are completely destroyed."

The holy lord directly turned into a ray of light, traveling through the space in an instant.

But at this moment, Yang clapped his hands together.The terrifying power enough to blow up thousands of worlds turned tens of thousands of miles into ashes. His big hand was still shining with the power of 21 tyrannical divine patterns, and he reached out to grab it fiercely.

"Swish"

This catch.He forcibly pulled out the holy lord who had penetrated into the void.

The Holy Lord had disheveled hair and a pale face.There was also a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and he looked very embarrassed.Where is this dignified supreme powerhouse with 22 divine patterns? Where does he have the demeanor of the Lord of the Holy Alliance?

"Yang Yi, don't bully others too much, do you want me to blow up all the worlds and die with you!"

Seeing that the Holy Lord couldn't escape, and he was almost at the point of exhaustion, he couldn't help but make a bad move, threatening Yang Yi, if he exploded all the worlds, it would indeed have the power to destroy the world, I'm afraid Even the Heavenly Demon of Hei Prison and the Venerable Master Hua Qing dare not contend with the Holy Lord at this time.

However, once the world is self-destructed, I am afraid that even the Holy Lord will be involved, and even he himself will not be able to die well. Therefore, the Holy Lord will never self-destruct the world unless it is a last resort or the final despair.

But now, Yang Yi's pressing step by step seems to have driven him to a dead end, and he has no choice.

Yang Yi's eyes kept flickering, but he suddenly sneered and said, "Oh? Self-destruct? I'm afraid you won't have this chance anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi suddenly had an incomparable force rising from his body, and he instantly showed a divine body. The billion-foot-large divine body was full of oppression, especially the 22 divine lines on his body, which added to his power , He has already prepared, using the origin of the initial realm, to store the most massive power in the body of the god, just to prevent the holy master from jumping over the wall in a hurry and wanting to die together.

"boom"[

The power directly enveloped the holy lord, oppressing every inch of the holy lord's body from all directions, the holy lord almost shouted, with a look of madness in his eyes, he wanted to blow up a hundred thousand worlds at all costs, And Yang died together.

"Haha, Yang Yi, we all died together, let me blow everything up."

The Holy Lord shouted loudly, his voice hysterical.

"Hmph, unfortunately, it's too late!"

A stern light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He pinched down fiercely with his big hand, and instantly crushed it, and the body of the Holy Lord was instantly shattered.

With no body, no divine body, and even no divine power, only the immortal true spirit remains. The divine lord has no power at all to explode the world.

"No... I want to cultivate the 49 divine patterns on the top, surpassing the way of heaven, no, I can't just die like this..."

The hysteria of the holy lord at this time was almost insane, and Yang's big hand slapped fiercely again, directly smashing the immortal spirit of the hysterical holy lord.

"call"

Yang Yi finally heaved a sigh of relief, but when he was about to devour it, he didn't expect that the primordial source in his body was faster, and directly swallowed the Immortal True Spirit of the Holy Lord, leaving no part for Yang Yi.

Ever since he refined the source of the primary realm into his body, Yang Yi had a faint feeling that the source of the primary realm was like a peerless ferocious fetus, capable of devouring the greatest power. They have obtained a steady stream of energy sources, but they can no longer devour some gods at will, and they will be directly snatched away by the original source.

This can be regarded as an unexpected problem for Yang Yi.

Fortunately, the origin of the original realm in Yang Yi's body can also continuously provide Yang Yi with energy. Although it is not as good as Yang Yi directly devouring a strong man like the Holy Lord to directly condense the divine pattern, it is worse than the continuous flow, never stop.

Under such a gradual process, Yang Yi already felt that he would condense the No.20 Second Dao Divine Rune within ten years.

Looking at the void that was as empty as night, Yang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and many memories appeared in his mind. These memories are the memories of the Holy Lord. Naturally, it is impossible for Yang Yi to absorb all such huge memories. He seemed to be flipping through the pages of a book, searching for the earth-shattering divine power of the Holy Lord, which was inherited from ancient times.

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