blood record

When Yang Yi saw that the Chaos Ax was working, he was overjoyed. He had already seen an old man with white hair and a childlike face in the pool of blood. In the middle of the pool, pools gathered towards him.

"Hey, you're afraid that you'll suffer from this blood pool, so get out of here!"

After all, Yang Yi jumped directly into the blood pool with a stride, cast Xing Tian's blood seal, and slapped Patriarch Tuokong fiercely.

"Bang".

Patriarch Tuokong was practicing at this time, without even a trace of resistance, his body was slapped to pieces by Yang Yiyi's slap, and Yuanshen fled away in panic. [

But Yang Yi didn't continue to catch up, after all, his goal was the blood pool, and now that he was already in the blood pool, Yang Yi would no longer rush to kill them all.

"Okay, the energy in this blood pool is really strong, take it away immediately!"

Yang Yi jumped into the blood pool, felt the thick energy in the blood pool, and they were all crazily drilling towards Yang Yi's body, and now Yang Yi hadn't started to formally practice, unexpectedly there was such a thick energy, even more so. Not to mention after training.

Therefore, Yang Yizheng was about to use his supernatural powers to take the blood pool away, but, surrounded by the blood pool, the ancestors of the 48 gods had murderous intentions in their eyes, and a monstrous anger flashed on their bodies. It seems that a large formation has been arranged to surround Yang Yi.

If Yang Yi wanted to take the blood pond with him, he would undoubtedly face many difficulties.

"Intruder, get out of the pool of blood quickly. Maybe we can forget the past!"

One of the ancestors said almost gritted his teeth that they dare not enter the blood pool, because once more people enter, the energy in the blood pool will be exhausted, and at that time, even if they drive away Yang Yi, it is also helpful, it is impossible to have the magical effect of breaking through the bottleneck.

Therefore, they are somewhat wary.He was even more afraid to attack Yang Yi.It can only induce Yang Yi to leave the blood pool.

Yang Yi's heart moved, he saw the thoughts of these people, but his heart calmed down, now he has a plan.Since these people won't let him go.Then he won't leave.

The strength of Yang Yi's divine pattern.In addition, his divine body has devouring powers, so once he crazily absorbs the energy in the blood pool, he won't be immobile like the ancestor Tuokong.

therefore.At worst, he will practice here without taking the blood pool away. This is a very crazy and bold idea. In front of the enemy, especially in front of more than a dozen strong men with 48 divine patterns who are eyeing him, this is a big deal. It was a slap in the face, but these people couldn't do it.

Thinking of this, Yang did not hesitate again, the divine pattern in his body suddenly emerged from his body, and immediately, he frantically activated the devouring magical power of the divine body.

In an instant, exhausted energy quickly poured in from the blood pool, directly filling the divine pattern, and it was still washing the divine pattern crazily.

These energies seem to have a strange purifying effect. The power contained in Yang Yi's divine pattern is already a lot, almost reaching its limit, but it is immediately shrunk a lot when it is impacted by this blood pool energy. , and can accommodate more power, which shows that Yang Yi's divine pattern has not reached the limit before.

Once each divine pattern contains more energy, it will be smoother to condense a new divine pattern. Therefore, in this blood pool, there is indeed a magical power that can help the gods break through the bottleneck and be promoted to a higher realm. Unfortunately, Tuokong didn't enjoy it, and now it's cheaper for Yang Yi.

"Crash".

Poor energy was frantically pouring into Yang Yi's body, and the entire blood pool, even because of Yang Yi's unscrupulous refining and absorption, quickly boiled and vibrated.

Seeing that Yang Yi was so bold and majesticly enjoying the energy of the blood pool in the Holy Land, more than a dozen ancestors of the Sanman tribe were already furious, almost couldn't bear it, and descended into the blood pool Capture Yang Yi.

But the leader of the ancestors immediately stopped the movements of these ancestors. Although there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, he still restrained himself firmly, even though Yang Yi was frantically refining the blood in the blood pool. Power, but it will not be so easy to absorb all the power in the blood pool.And once these more than a dozen ancestors entered the blood pool, the blood pool would be destroyed soon, so no matter what, we must bear it now. [

Therefore, the ancestor said in a low voice: "What do you want? Tell me, as long as my three barbarian tribes can satisfy you, we will satisfy you! Intruder, you should consider stopping the blood refinement in the pool now." Energy, and leave the Blood Pool tribe as soon as possible, otherwise, I can’t guarantee that you will leave the Sanman tribe unscathed!”

"What does Yang want? Haha, didn't you just say that? Yang only needs this blood pool. Didn't you see that Yang is also in a bottleneck now? The bottleneck of 47 Dao Divine Runes, Lao Yue is just planning to use you The blood pool of the Sanman tribe is nothing more than No. 40 eight divine patterns, maybe after Yang has condensed the 48 divine patterns, he will return the blood pool to you."

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Yang Yi still didn't have the slightest intention to come out, he was still frantically refining the energy in the blood pool, because the energy in the blood pool was devoured too much, almost all the energy in the blood pool turned into a blood mist, surrounding Yang Yi, making Yang Yi One's figure was a little hazy.

At this time, the leader of the ancestor was obviously a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "When you condense 48 divine patterns, I am afraid that the blood pool that our Sanman tribe has built for thousands of years has already been swallowed by you. It's dry! Intruder, can you get out?"

"Haha, do you think Yang is willing to use such a huge amount of energy?"

Yang Yi laughed recklessly. At this time, he had already felt the saturation of divine power in the divine lines. He had truly reached the critical point of 48 divine lines, and he could already condense 48 divine lines.

Moreover, there is also a blood pool here, backed by huge energy, Yang Yi's chances of condensing 48 divine patterns are greatly increased. At this time, Yang Yi will naturally not be so stupid as to give up the blood pool, he will occupy the entire blood pool no matter what. Chi, at least until he successfully condensed 48 divine patterns before considering leaving the blood pool.

However, Yang Yi's behavior completely angered many ancestors of the Sanman tribe. They still had a little luck before, hoping to trick Yang Yi into leaving the blood pool, and then slowly find a way to deal with Yang Yi. .

But now it seems that Yang Yi will not be fooled at all, he is determined to stay in the blood pool, at this time, thinking about protecting the blood pool is nothing more than foolishness and self-deception.

Therefore, the people of the Sanman tribe finally lost their illusions, and even became murderous towards Yang Yi. The ancestor at the head said in a deep voice, "Damn the intruder, even if you abandon the blood pool, you must not let this one go!" Intruder, let's open the ancient formation of ten thousand years, please invite the heroic spirit of the great ancestor of my Sanman tribe!"

When it comes to the ancestor heroic spirit, many ancestors of the Sanman tribe all showed a trace of solemnity on their faces.

"The ancient formation of ten thousand years, open! Please invite the ancestor heroic spirit!"

"Please invite the ancestor heroic spirit!"

"Please invite the ancestor heroic spirit!"

Waves of voices, one after another, were calling for the ancestor heroic spirits. Immediately afterwards, the whole earth seemed to be shaking, and a terrifying breath came from the underground of the three barbarian tribes.

Yang Yi could clearly feel, as if an outrageous and ancient aura had suddenly awakened, and there was a feeling of confinement all around, this was obviously a very powerful formation.

These patriarchs wanted to trap Yang Yi with a large formation, but Yang Yi was not afraid of that, he had a chaotic ax to attack Tian Tianshuang, so why should he be afraid of the large formation?

As long as it wasn't for the old monsters of the 49 divine patterns to attack, Yang Yi wouldn't be afraid at all.

The earth was still vibrating, and it became more and more violent. A wave of wild, ancient and powerful aura began to emerge continuously. Then, phantoms of majestic stalwarts appeared in the void, with a tyrannical look. breath.

After seeing these three illusory figures, those ordinary members of the three barbarian tribes immediately showed excitement and excitement on their faces, knelt down on the ground, and bowed devoutly one by one.

This is the heroic spirit, the three great ancestors of the three barbarian tribes!

The reason why the Sanman tribe is called the Sanman tribe is because they were created by three powerful ancestors, and have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. They can be regarded as a very powerful tribe in the source of emptiness. [

However, since the three founding ancestors, there has never been an ancestor-level powerhouse, and because of this, they have ended up in the current situation.

This large formation and phantom are the means left by the three ancestors of the Sanman tribe, and they can only be used when the life and death of the Sanman tribe is at stake.

As for its power, even the people of the Sanman tribe didn't know it, they could feel this breath, as if it could penetrate into the depths of their souls, making them full of intimacy.

Because, they are all descendants of the three ancestors, and the blood of the three ancestors flows in their bodies!

"Haha, the great ancestor heroic spirit will definitely be able to kill the invaders!"

"The ancestor heroic spirit, kill the invaders!"

Not only the general clansmen of the Sanman tribe, but even the ancestors of the dozen or so ancestors of the 48 gods of the Sanman tribe showed fanaticism on their faces, as if this so-called ancestor heroic spirit could solve the problem once he made a move. All problems, no matter who the enemy is, are no match for these three heroic spirits.

Regarding this, Yang Yi also became highly vigilant. After all, the three barbarian tribes are tribes that have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years and have a long history. A tribe like this has a very deep foundation, and no one knows what cards they have. It may be the trump card of the three barbarian tribes. If it is not used easily, once it is used, it will definitely have the miraculous effect of turning things around and deciding the outcome. (To be continued.)