Yang Yi's original divine consciousness is very powerful. It is a dream for ordinary people to trap him. However, now, even if Yang Yi wants to break free from the other party's soul, it will take some time.

But the other two people would not give Yang Yi this time at all. They were eager to kill Yang Yi in the shortest time at the fastest speed, so Yang Yi's situation immediately became dangerous.

Just as Yang Yi was about to resist, a familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him, and it was Mo Tian.

When Mo Tianyi appeared, he immediately blocked Yang Yi's body, used his magical powers to attack the two masters. Yang Yi was overjoyed. Without the sword formation, the strength of these two super masters had been sharply reduced, and Mo Tian could deal with them for a while.

Taking advantage of this period, Yang Yi can completely retract his divine consciousness at the fastest speed. At that time, the three musketeers in white who lost the sword formation will not be Yang Yi's opponent at all, and can only be slaughtered by Yang Yi.

"Hmph, you are really looking for death!"

Yang Yi no longer hesitated and immediately activated his divine consciousness, which quickly set off a storm. The terrifying storm was raging wildly in the mind of this master. In a blink of an eye, the master could no longer trap Yang Yi's divine consciousness, allowing Yang Yi's divine consciousness to fly out and restore freedom.

"Swoosh".

When Yang Yi's spiritual thought returned to his body, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the three musketeers in white, with a cold murderous intent flashing on his body.

"This is your own pursuit of death, the twelve styles of breaking axe! Kill!"

Yang Yi was already murderous at this moment. He almost lit up the words of the three musketeers in white before. If the attack had not been for Mo Tian's sudden appearance and helped him withstand the attacks of the two masters, maybe Yang Yi would be in danger now and would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Therefore, Yang Yi was naturally extremely angry with the Three Musketeers in his white clothes and would not give them another chance. He would have a shocking killing move with one move.

"call out".

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, colliding with Yang Yi's Chaos Axe fiercely. A figure staggered out of the void.

The owner of this figure was a young and handsome man. He was so handsome that he was even a little charming. Yang Yi was sure that he had never seen this person before.

Although Yang Yi Chaos Axe's twelve styles did not exert its maximum power, the opponent was able to slightly resist the twelve styles of the twelve styles of the twelve styles of the twelve styles of the axe. Just this point is stronger than the three musketeers in their heyday.

The man rescued the Three Musketeers in White from Yang Yi's hand. When the Three Musketeers in White saw the man, they all exclaimed: "Sacred Heart Sincerity?"

Yang Yi and Mo Tian's eyes were slightly condensed. It turned out that this man was the number one master in the Heavenly Saint Temple. Sheng Xincheng, who ranks 31st in the Heavenly Dao List, was only under the eternal victory.

When Yang Yi was fighting Changsheng, he heard Changsheng mention Shengxin. In Changsheng's eyes, except for the two forty-nine ancestors in Tiansheng Palace, the only thing that he could value was this Shengxin.

Yang Yi originally planned to meet this Shengxincheng in the future, but he didn't expect to meet him at this time.

"Sheng Xincheng, you saved the Three Musketeers in White. Do you also want Yang's Chaos Divine Mansion?"

Yang Yi's eyes slightly shook and said coldly, not giving Sheng Xincheng any face. Now what Yang Yi thought most was to kill the three musketeers in white, because since the great cultivation level, no one has been able to put him in such a crisis, which made Yang Yi very angry.

Sheng Xincheng shook his head slightly and said, "The Three Musketeers in White Clothing are useless people. They come to find you, and they are seeking death. I shouldn't have cared about it. But I once owe someone a favor. He just used this favor and asked me to save the life of the Three Musketeers in White Clothing, so I took action to save the person. Okay, now I have saved the person, and I have completed the man's instructions. As for the Three Musketeers in White Clothing, you are going to kill and cut, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Seeing Sheng Xincheng's appearance, the three musketeers in white were furious. How could they save people like this? At best, weren't they still out of danger?

"Sacred Heart, you..."

The three musketeers in white clothes were almost so angry that they couldn't speak. Yang Yi also felt quite interesting. Sheng Xincheng's arrogant personality was somewhat similar to Changsheng, which Yu Yang Yi encountered. He was equally arrogance and was equally arrogant. However, Sheng Xincheng obviously attached more importance to promises, and did not like Changsheng, who liked to play conspiracies and tricks.

In fact, such arrogant and noble people are the ones who are the best to deal with.

Yang Yi then ignored Sheng Xincheng, but looked at the three musketeers in white and sneered: "You have escaped, but it does not mean that you can escape the second time, just die!"

Yang Yi was about to prepare to attack the Three Musketeers in White again, but perhaps Tian really didn't want the Three Musketeers in White to die like this, or perhaps it was the Three Musketeers in White to be dead at this time.

In the void, bursts of war drum sounded suddenly. The sound of war drums resounded throughout the world, making people feel solemn and solemn.

Hearing the sound of war drums, even the arrogant and noble Sheng Xincheng suddenly became solemn. He looked at the void and said, "The Heavenly Saint Temple actually beat the war drum? This is an emergency situation in the Heavenly Saint Temple. All the masters must fly to the hall as soon as possible, otherwise, the ancestor will kill immediately!"

Speaking of this, Sheng Xincheng did not dare to delay and flew directly to the Tiansheng Temple.

Yang Yi originally wanted to kill the three musketeers in white, but in an instant, he felt a huge force, as if he was always peeking at him.

Yang Yi was shocked and knew that this was probably an ancestor with forty-nine divine patterns in the Tiansheng Palace, who was supervising everyone. Once someone was still delaying his time and did not go to the Tiansheng Temple, he would immediately take action to kill him.

Even Yang Yi would never dare to challenge the majesty of the forty-nine divine ancestors at this time, so he had to glar at the three musketeers in white. He had more chances to kill them, so he didn't have to rush for a moment.

So, Yang Yi and Mo Tian also flew into the Tiansheng Temple together.

The war drum kept ringing, and it resounded directly in everyone's ears. All the strong men of the Tiansheng Temple flew quickly towards the hall, densely packed, but there was no noise and it was very quiet. Everyone's expression was not very good. After all, every time the war drum sounded, it was when there was big trouble in the Tiansheng Temple.

"What happened? The war drums in the Tiansheng Temple were actually beaten. This is a big deal. Every time the war drums are beaten, it is a big deal. Sometimes even the special masters in the Tiansheng Temple are in trouble and a large number of fallen."

"Yes, the sound of the war drums may be a good thing, but not everyone can enjoy the benefits."

Many people don’t know what the drum beats this time is, but they all look solemn. The sudden drum has caused countless questions in people’s hearts.

"Swoosh".

At this moment, Yang Yi and Mo Tian actually saw a familiar figure. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people, but she flew straight to Yang Yi and Mo Tian.

"Fellow Rain Butterfly Daoist!"

Yang Yi smiled slightly. The person who suddenly appeared beside them was the Rain Butterfly.

The Rain Butterfly is still so bright and charming, and it seems that her cultivation has improved a little recently. The aura on her whole body seems even more ethereal, with a breath that is breathtaking.

Hua Yudie nodded, then looked at Yang Yi, and said with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "I haven't congratulated fellow Yang Yi on her, she has been promoted to forty-seven divine patterns. I guess it must be a great improvement in strength. By the way, even the mission of the murderer demon can be completed, which really surprised me very much."

In fact, Hua Yudie did not know recently that Yang Yi and Mo Tian had actually completed the mission of a murderer, and had also entered the Heavenly Saint Temple and became a special master.

Since the last time the Huayudie completed the mission of destroying the Immortal Valley, she returned to the Tiansheng Temple and began to retreat. Because she had some understanding, she had been in retreat for a long time and took decades. She only came out of seclusion not long ago.

So although she was surprised when she heard about Yang Yi and Mo Tian, ​​she had already had a premonition in her heart. After all, when she destroyed the Immortal Valley, Yang Yi took action to deal with Chang Sheng, the well-deserved No. 1 master under the forty-nine divine patterns, and also blocked her for a long time, and finally left calmly.

Hua Yudie also had an inexplicable confidence in Yang Yi, knowing that he is no less than any master with forty-eight divine patterns in the Heavenly Temple.

Yang Yi's heart moved and asked Huayudie: "By the way, fellow Taoist, do you know what happened to the war drums in the Tiansheng Temple this time?"

In Yang Yi's opinion, what could happen to Tiansheng Palace? What else could the largest force in the Void Realm make them so nervous? Even the last mission of the murderer did not make the Tiansheng Temple beat the war drums.

However, Hua Yudie shook her head helplessly and said with a serious expression: "This time the war drum beats, no one knows the details, because this time it was beaten by the ancestor of forty-nine divine patterns, who was beaten by himself."

"What? The forty-nine divine patterns of the ancestors beat themselves?"

Yang Yi even felt a little incredible. After all, these forty-nine divine ancestors rarely appear once in thousands or tens of thousands of years. Unless something earth-shaking happens in the realm of nothingness that will shake the entire realm of nothingness, or if the Tiansheng Palace is in danger of destruction, they will appear.
Chapter completed!