Chapter 2485: Departure, Supreme City

Xiao Yi shook his head and put away distracting thoughts.
Those golden lights, that is, the ancient lion holy power, although the body-refining effect is strong, but Xiao Yi is not too important or coveted.
But...
Xiao Yi glanced at the six-pole glove on his fist and squinted.
The golden light on the glove was the existence that truly shocked and even excited his heart.
The powerful combat power bestowed by the power of the six-pole golden lion made him shatter thousands of miles of space.
Xiao Yi squeezed his fist, and he could force out the demon element contained in the six-pole glove by just shaking with his physical strength.
Now, he can completely transform into the power of the six-pole golden lion with these demon elements.
The six-pole boxing fist, the magic weapon of the monster race, is inherently extraordinary, and the ability to force the demon element is not possessed by other magic weapons of the monster race.
Now, the six-pole boxing gloves have regained the power of the six-pole golden lion, and the demon element can also be transformed into the power of the golden lion.
just…
Xiao Yi tried it, but his brows frowned, and a drop of sweat gathered on his forehead.
He did it with all his strength, and the power of the six-pole golden lion transformed was only a trace?
"Drink." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, shaking with all his strength.
On the six-pole boxing gloves, the demon yuan instantly rushed and violently.
However, when he tried to transform into the power of the six-pole golden lion, this huge monster power was extremely strenuous.
The level of power gap is too big.
The power of the six-pole golden lion is much higher than the level of the demon element.
"It turns out to need to be compressed." Xiao Yi's heart was stunned.
After he shook out the demon element with his fist, he needed to compress the limit of these demon element to a terrible point before he could transform into the power of the six pole golden lion.
He suddenly understood that the punch of the Six-Pole Mad Lion had directly compressed the earth tens of thousands of times.
If you want to control the power of these six-pole golden lions to the point where you are instructed by an arm, I am afraid it really needs to be done at the level of the six-pole wild lions.
Xiao Yi stood up, punched again and again, transformed again and again.
After a few hours.
The six-pole boxing glove originally only carried a trace of golden light, but now it is glittering with golden light, full of huge and terrifying power.
Xiao Yi's arm shook again, and the golden light on the glove suddenly disappeared, returning to normal.
Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.
The power of the six-pole golden lion that he has converted in these few hours is not much, but not a lot. It is not enough for him to use it for fierce battle, but it can be used as an outbreak.
Within an instant, an attack power no less than the level of the demon sovereign erupted.
But now, these powers have not spilled out, but can be hidden in the glove as you like.
Originally, regardless of the ancient lion's holy power absorbed from the six-pole relic, the power of the six-pole golden lion would automatically overflow.
Now, these things that I have converted have not spilled, but can be stored in the glove.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, grinning across his mouth.
At this moment, there was no light on the six-pole glove, which seemed ordinary; but he could clearly feel the terrible power contained in the glove.
"Another hole card." Xiao Yi was secretly happy.
At first, the power of this six-pole golden lion is not much, only enough for one blow.
But if he has free time in the future, he can save more in his fist, and even reach the point of fighting the demon venerable again.
"Lord." At this time, Gui Yi reported, "Liuyun and two lions are here."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "It should be about to start."
"Tell them, I'll go right away."
"Yes, Lord." The ghost nodded and walked out of the palace.
Xiao Yi stood there, put away the six-pole gloves, and thought secretly.
The matter of coming to participate in the lion king meeting, and the matter of entering the ancient lion holy land, that's it.
It doesn't matter if you get a six-pole boxing glove, you get a golden body refining, or you unlock the fifth seal of the Eight Dragon Burning Furnace and get the feet of the beast, these are extremely rare gains this time.
It can be regarded as an extra and great opportunity for Xiao Yi to visit the Demon Region.
However, Xiao Yi had more doubts in his mind.
In the past, he knew that the water in this middle area was very deep, but in the past, he just knew that now, it is really in contact.
Even more, he felt that he was already beginning to wade through this muddy water.
What happened to those ancient secrets, those secrets that must not be spread, and those powerful men who had shaken the earth? What is the origin of those unknown ancient places?
What was the punch that the six-pole wild lion blasted? Really want to build a grave for yourself?
Who made that terrible sword? Senior Ice Saint? No, Xiao Yi believes that he is definitely not Senior Ice Saint, then, who would it be?
That punch and that sword happened almost at the same time.
Whose sword can actually surpass the power of the six-pole mad lion, who is known as the emperor?
Also, behind that huge black gate, where is it, and what terrible existence is there?
What puzzled Xiao Yi the most was the cold figure that walked out of the giant gate, with a face that looked like a ghost and a monster.
"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and his thoughts grew more and more.
In the final analysis, he is not strong enough.
Whether it is the Master Hall Master or the Ice Venerable, they have told him that as long as they have enough strength, then all secrets will no longer be secrets.
In the face of absolute strength, everything seems extremely small.
But obviously, his current strength is far from enough.
His reputation is loud enough nowadays, the successor of the Eight Palaces, the first arrogant of Zhongyu, etc.; whether it is Zhongyu or Yaoyu, no one knows his name, Xiao Yi.
But speaking of the record, his strongest record after the end of his travels was nothing but a draw with the weakest 90,000 Dao such as Xie Ruhai.
Half a month ago, he barely drew at the level of Da Si Ming.
A few hours ago, it was considered a slight draw with the Galo Demon Venerable, but that was due to external power, and it has been exhausted now, and in the end it has not been able to beat the full-strength Galo Demon Venerable.
Otherwise, no more.
To put it bluntly, he is still a young man, he is still a young warrior who needs a lot of help from outside to have monstrous combat power.
Take the level of the main hall master, when have you seen them holding a magic weapon? But their combat power is still monstrous and invincible in the world.
Take the Mad Lion Demon Venerable for example, he can control the six-pole boxing gloves, but he hasn't used it for 8 million years, and still has terrible strength, defeating Galo Demon Venerable with one punch.
This is the real strength, the real heritage that belongs to him.
In contrast to the gift of foreign objects, your own cultivation base and your own realm are the most important.
This is also what Xia Yifeng and Dean Huo repeatedly reminded him and told him to be cautious.
"Huh." Xiao Yi took another deep breath, turned around, and left.
...
Over the mad lion palace, Xiao Yi brought six ghosts and demons to the sky.
High in the sky, the demon lord of the wild lion, the demon lord of the wild lion, the two lions of Liuyun, and more than a dozen of the kingdoms of the wild lion, and dozens of young talents of the wild lion clan are all present.
"It's all here." The Mad Lion Demon Venerable nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Supreme City."
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First more.
Update today, over.
Tomorrow is the plot of the people's sacrifice day, I still plan to think about it one more night.