After hearing the master's words, Yang Yi felt a thrill of heart. The headless corpse, and it actually caused so many masters to fight for it, which shows how special this headless corpse is.

If this headless corpse is really Xing Tian's corpse, then Yang Yi will have a rapid increase in his strength after obtaining it. Thinking of this, Yang Yi was even more impatient. He wanted to find the forty gods with divine patterns as fast as possible and seize the headless corpse.

As for the fragments of the Tianding in the Tianding battlefield, they have become secondary.

So, Yang Yi quickly turned around and said to Mo Tian: "Fellow Daoist Mo Tian, ​​this headless divine corpse in the Tianding battlefield is very important to me, so I want to enter the Tianding battlefield and seize this headless divine corpse. However, if the masters of the Pang family and Tianlong Mountain are lucky enough to come out of the Tianding battlefield, they will ask the fellow Daoist to take action and control them all, so as not to escape after they get the headless divine corpse."

Yang Yi still trusted Mo Tian very much, especially now that Mo Tian has condensed forty-seven divine patterns, and his strength is extremely powerful. The few easy masters with forty-seven divine patterns are no match for Mo Tian at all.

Therefore, it would be perfect if Motian monitored Tianlong Mountain and the masters of the Pang family here. Yang Yi must be fully prepared. Xing Tian's corpse is really important to him, so even if there is only a little hope, Yang Yi will not let him go.

Mo Tian felt a little confused. He and Yang Yi had been working together for so long, and had never seen Yang Yi be so serious. Even when they went to find the Ice God Cave together, Yang Yi was not as serious as they are now.

However, Motian knew that everyone had their own secrets. Since Yang Yi needed the headless corpse, it was nothing that Motian monitored the masters of the Pang family and the Tianlong Mountain, so he nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang Yi, don't worry, as long as the masters of the Pang family and the Tianlong Mountain really came out, I won't let them leave!"

Yang nodded. He was naturally not worried about Mo Tian's strength, so he flew directly to the Tianding battlefield.

At this time, around the Tianding battlefield, they were guarding by several powerful people with more than forty-five divine patterns. When they saw Yang Yi's arrival, they were as if they were facing a great enemy and shouted loudly: "The Tianding battlefield has been blocked by our Pang family and Tianlong Mountain. The people in front of them should leave quickly, otherwise they will kill them without any hesitation!"

"Don't kill me? What a big tone, get out of here!"

This figure was Yang Yi. He was not threatened by these mere gods. So he shouted loudly and quietly cast the Nightmare Stone. These gods instantly fell into the nightmare.

Yang Yi grabbed them with big hands. Without any politeness, he grabbed them directly and then activated the devouring magical power of his body. Suddenly, these gods screamed and struggled continuously, but they were of no use. All of them were completely refined by Yang Yi.

With Yang Yi's current strength, it is easy to deal with several powerful gods with only forty-five divine patterns, without any effort.

After dealing with some experts from Tianlong Mountain and Pang family, Yang Yi did not delay and turned into a rainbow light and instantly flew into the battlefield of Tianding.

As soon as he flew into the battlefield of the Tianding, Yang Yi felt a murderous aura around him. The huge vitality rushed towards Yang Yi like a tide. However, these vitalitys had extremely terrifying destructive power, and even Yang Yi did not dare to refine them.

Once refined, these vital energy may enter the body. If you are not careful, even the soul will explode. This is the horror of the battlefield of the Tianding. The place where two peerless powerful men with forty-nine divine patterns fought was indeed extraordinary.

Yang Yi looked solemn. He was silently feeling the aura in the Tianding battlefield, hoping that the Xingtian bloodline in his body would fluctuate a little, but unfortunately, the Xingtian bloodline in Yang Yi's body seemed to have not felt anything, without any movement, and was still flowing quietly in Yang Yi's body.

In the past, if there were Xing Tian's corpse somewhere, the Xing Tian bloodline in Yang Yi would be boiling, reminding Yang Yi, but now, there was no movement, which made Yang Yi wonder if the person who fought with the God of Heavenly Ding was the God of Xing Tian?

Although there was doubt in his heart, Yang Yi would not give up searching in the battlefield of the Tianding before he found the headless corpse.

There are sun pits everywhere in the battlefield of the Tianding. These sun pits are likely to be destroyed by the battle between the God of the Tianding and the mysterious super strong man with forty-nine divine patterns.

Just looking at these huge sinkholes with diameters of hundreds of feet, Yang Yi felt a chill. Although he thought he was already very powerful, after seeing the huge sinkholes in the Tianding battlefield and feeling the violent vitality left over from billions of years, Yang Yi knew that the gap between him and the forty-nine divine patterns was too far, so far that it was as if a god could explode thousands of gods.

There is nothing comparable at all, and there is an essential difference.

Whether it is the wild land or the realm of nothingness, there are only a few super strong people with forty-nine divine patterns. Standing at the top of the entire world, there is no reason, but because the masters with forty-nine divine patterns are really too difficult, even harder than climbing to the sky.

Therefore, almost every super strong man with forty-nine divine patterns can achieve a legend, just like the God of the Heavenly Cauldron. Even if billions of years have passed, the battlefield he left behind is still favored by countless masters of the Heavenly Cauldron, and people are constantly coming to the Heavenly Cauldron battlefield to hone their own cultivation.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to see an unusual trace from under a huge sinkhole. So he carefully flew towards the sinkhole and was always alert. If there was any change, he would summon the Chaos Divine Mansion as soon as possible.

After all, in this Tianding battlefield, the battlefield left by forty-nine divine pattern masters, Yang Yi was not sure what kind of terrible danger there was, so it was always right to be careful.

"Swoosh".

Soon, Yang Yi came to this sinkhole. This sinkhole was very big and there were bumps inside. It looked like it had been smashed by a meteorite. It was very strange. This was very different from other sinkholes.
Chapter completed!