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After a long time, a tyrannical aura really came out from the void, and the entire space seemed unable to stop it.

"boom"

The space exploded, only to see a tall man wearing a golden crown, dressed in fine clothes, with a majestic face, especially with a domineering aura in his breath, which was extremely eye-catching.

When this person just appeared, the expressions of many masters in Xuanmu Holy Land became excited, even the great elder of Xuanmu Holy Land, many masters immediately fell to their knees and shouted loudly: "Meet the Holy Ancestor! "

This majestic and domineering man is surprisingly the Xuanmu Holy Patriarch who created the Xuanmu Holy Land, the superpower with 39 divine lines. [

The arrival of the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor certainly boosted the confidence of the disciples in the Xuanmu Holy Land, but it made everyone in the Luo family look pale and feel the fear of poverty.

They are around the Xuanmu Holy Land, so they naturally know many rumors about the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor. It is rumored that the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor has an extremely violent temperament. After a bloodbath, the Luo family has long since lost much confidence in the appearance of Xuan Mu Shengzu.

After all, Luo Shun only had 38 divine patterns, even if Yang Yi defeated the Great Elder of Xuanmu Holy Land, they didn't think they could compete against the cruel and tyrannical Xuanmu Holy Ancestor.

"Swish"

Xuanmu Shengzu looked directly at Yang Yi, with the look of a school exam in his eyes.

"You just let the elders not hesitate to use my thoughts?"

Xuanmu Shengzu said coldly.

On the other hand, Yang Yi's expression was very calm, and he just replied indifferently: "Sage Patriarch Xuanmu. Yang has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Huh? Do you know that this seat is coming?"

There was a slight look of surprise on the face of Xuanmu Shengzu.

"Otherwise, the idea of ​​the holy ancestor has not only been preserved until now?"

As soon as Yang finished speaking, he opened his big hand, as if a vortex appeared in the whole hand, a huge force burst out instantly, and its target was the thought of Xuan Mu Shengzu in the void.

"boom"

this time.The idea of ​​Xuan Mu Shengzu didn't have any blocking power, it was directly crushed by Yang Yi.

This huge movement completely alarmed Xuanmu Shengzu.Only then did he realize that it wasn't that Yang Yi was incapable of destroying his mental avatar, but that he was here specially waiting for him.

Xuanmu Shengzu's view of Yang Yi has completely changed.There was a trace of seriousness on his face.

"34 divine patterns...do you want to challenge me?"

Xuanmu Shengzu said coldly.

"Challenge? Maybe, Yang also just wants to see how far he is from the super strong man with 39 divine patterns." [

Yang Yi didn't hide any more, his own 34 divine lines might not be seen through by others, but Xuan Mu Shengzu would definitely be able to see through.

The great elder of Xuanmu Holy Land heard Yang Yicai's mere 34 divine patterns, his face turned blue and red, which was very strange. He didn't expect that the mere 34 divine patterns existed like ants in his eyes, but he easily defeated.

Xuanmu Shengzu stared at Yang Yi firmly.Suddenly laughed: "Very well, I have met many people who wanted to challenge me, but with one exception, they were all killed by me, I hope you will not be the last."

"There are too many people who want to kill Yang. For example, Xuan Mo and the Patriarch of the White Elephant Clan, but up to now, Yang is alive and well."

"Huh? Xuan Mo? Patriarch of the White Elephant Clan?"

Xuanmu Shengzu was really shocked this time, because the two people mentioned by Yang Yi are both dignified superpowers with 39 divine patterns, and they are the same existence as him.

Even Patriarch Baixiang is more tyrannical than him.Xuanmu Shengzu didn't expect that Yang Yi would even offend these two superpowers, and he didn't even show a trace of fear.

Thinking of this, Xuanmu Shengzu took another look at Yang Yigao in his inner evaluation, and even faintly treated him as an existence equal to him.

Seeing the expression of Xuanmu Shengzu, Yang Yi knew in his heart that this is what he wanted. He wanted to really fight against the strong man with 39 divine patterns, so as to know whether his current strength could compete with the 39 divine patterns .

"Go ahead."

With a low voice, Yang Yi's aura radiated violently, like a torrential flood, instantly submerging the surrounding area, and even the annoyed First Elder, feeling Yang Yi's aura at this moment, was even more shocked.

At this time, Yang Yi had indeed released all his aura, without holding back a trace of his hand, and charged towards Xuanmu Shengzu fiercely with a huge aura, almost no less than those strong men with 39 divine lines, and In this momentum, there is also a terrifying killing intent.

"Okay, okay, okay, no one has dared to challenge this seat for many years!"

Xuanmu Holy Ancestor yelled loudly, and the domineering aura on his body also radiated out, colliding with Yang Yi's aura in the void, and the collision of aura alone seemed to shatter the surrounding space, making it look fragile .

"call"

The berserk aura radiated in all directions, setting off gusts of wind. Whether it was the masters of the Luo family or the masters of the Xuanmu Holy Land, they all retreated a long way in a hurry, lest they be caught in a catastrophe between Yang Yi and the Xuanmu Holy Ancestor. .

"Humph!"

Xuanmu Sacred Ancestor snorted coldly, and his violent power erupted instantly. His tall body seemed to be a little taller, and he was as stable as Mount Tai in the storm of two forces colliding.

"It is true that there are some means, but do you think you dare to challenge me with this mere means? The hand that shrouds the sky!"

Xuanmu Shengzu let out a cold snort, his eyes turned cold, and then he stretched out his big white hand, and grabbed Yang Yi fiercely.

"boom"

With this grasping, it was as if he was grasping the surrounding world in his hands. Yang Yi felt the sky spinning, and the sky seemed to darken in an instant. [

"Immortal Great Seal!"

Yang Yi also stretched out a big hand, and cast the Immortal Seal in an instant, but his Immortal Seal, there are 34 divine patterns all over the huge palm, and each divine pattern is as thick as a pillar, exuding a tyrannical breath.

Two huge palms collided fiercely. This time, Yang Yi's strength was obviously not as strong as the other's.

"All worlds perish!"

A flash of light flashed in Yang's eyes. Through the previous contest, he had vaguely known the strength of Xuan Mu Shengzu, which was indeed far beyond what the 38 divine patterns could match. Any existence of 38 divine patterns can't even match Yang Yi's Immortal Seal plus the power of 34 divine patterns. (To be continued..)