Yang Yi was delighted when he saw the Chaos Axe working. At this time, he had already seen an old man with a crane-haired and young face in the blood pool. His expression was very painful at this time, and he was trembling constantly. Infinite energy gathered from the blood pool towards him.

"Hehe, you are afraid that you will not be blessed to get rid of this blood pool. Get out of here!"

After saying that, Yang Yi had already jumped into the blood pool with a quick step, and used Xing Tian blood seal, and slapped the old ancestor Tuokong hard.

"Bang".

The ancestor Tuokong was practicing at this time, without even a trace of resistance. Yang Yiyi slapped his body and his soul ran away in panic.

However, Yang Yi did not continue to catch up. After all, his target was the blood pool. Now that he was already in the blood pool, Yang Yi no longer had any troubles to kill him.

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

Yang Yi jumped into the blood pool and felt the strong energy in the blood pool. They were all madly leaping into Yang Yi's body. Now Yang Yi has not started formal cultivation yet, and he actually has such strong energy, let alone after cultivation.

So, in a state of thrill, Yang Yi was about to use his magical powers to take away the blood pool. However, the forty-eight divine patterns around the blood pool revealed murderous intent in his eyes, and his body was even more filled with anger. He had already arranged a large formation to surround Yang Yi.

It is undoubtedly difficult for Yang Yi to take the blood pool away.

"Invaders, come out of the pool of blood quickly. We may be able to keep our promises!"

One of the ancestors said almost gritted their teeth, and they did not dare to enter the blood pool, because once more people entered, the energy in the blood pool would be exhausted. At that time, even if they drove Yang Yi away, it would be useless. It would be impossible to have the magical effect of breaking through the bottleneck.

Therefore, they were a little afraid of attacking Yang Yi, and they were even more afraid to attack Yang Yi. They could 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 had plans. Since these people didn't let him go, he wouldn't leave.

Yang Yi's divine pattern is powerful. In addition, his divine body has the magical power to devour, so once he crazily absorbs the energy in the blood pool, he will not be able to move like the ancestor Tuokong.

Therefore, at worst, he would practice here without taking away the blood pool. This was a very crazy and bold idea. In front of the enemy, especially in front of more than a dozen strong men with forty-eight divine patterns, practicing openly was simply a heavy slap, but these people could not attack.

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

In an instant, endless energy quickly poured into the blood pool, and it directly filled the divine pattern, and was still washing the divine pattern wildly.

These energy seems to have a strange purification effect. The power contained in Yang Yi's divine pattern is already a lot, almost reaching the limit, but when it is impacted by this blood pool energy, it immediately shrinks a lot and can accommodate more power. This shows that Yang Yi's divine pattern did not reach the limit before.

Once each divine pattern contains more energy, the smoother it will be to condense a new divine pattern. Therefore, in this blood pool, there are indeed magical powers that help the gods break the bottleneck and advance to a higher level. Unfortunately, Tuokong did not enjoy it, but now it is cheaper.

"Crash".

The infinite energy was infusing into Yang Yi's body crazily, 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 enjoying the energy of the blood pool in the holy land, more than ten ancestors of the Three Barbarian Tribes were already furious and almost couldn't help it, so they went down to the blood pool to capture Yang Yi.

But the leader of the ancestor immediately stopped the movements of these ancestors. Although there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, he still restrained himself tightly. Although Yang Yi was now refining the power in the blood pool madly, it would not be so easy to absorb all the power in the blood pool. Once these more than ten ancestors entered the blood pool, the blood pool would soon be destroyed destructively, so he had to endure it now.

So, 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 all satisfy you! Invaders, you should now consider stopping the energy in the refining blood pool and leaving the blood pool tribe as soon as possible. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you will leave the three barbarian tribe without any damage!"

"What does Yang want? Haha, didn't you say it just now? Yang only needs this blood pool. Didn't you see that Yang is at a bottleneck now? The bottleneck of forty-seven divine patterns, Lao Yue just plans to use the blood pool of your Three Barbarian tribes to condense the forty-eighth divine patterns. Perhaps after Yang condenses the forty-eighth divine patterns, he will return the blood pool to you."

Yang Yi still had no intention of coming out, and was still madly refining the energy in the blood pool. Because it was swallowing too hard, almost all the energy in the blood pool turned into blood mist, surrounding Yang Yi, making Yang Yi's figure a little hazy.

At this time, the leader of the ancestor was obviously a little angry and said in a deep voice: "When you condensed forty-eight divine patterns, I am afraid that the blood pool that our three barbarian tribes had built for thousands of years had been swallowed and dried up by you! Invaders, can you come out?"

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

Yang Yi laughed unscrupulously. At this time, he had already felt the saturation of the divine power in the divine pattern. He had truly reached the critical point of forty-eight divine patterns and could condense forty-eight divine patterns.

Moreover, there is a blood pool here, with huge energy as a backing. Yang Yi's chances of condensing forty-eight divine patterns have increased greatly. At this time, Yang Yi would naturally not be stupid enough to give up the blood pool. He would occupy the entire blood pool no matter what. At least he would have to wait until he successfully condensed forty-eight divine patterns before he would consider leaving the blood pool.

However, Yang Yi's actions completely angered many ancestors of the Three Barbarian Tribes. They had a trace of luck before, hoping to trick Yang Yi from the blood pool and find a way to deal with Yang Yi slowly.

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 preserving the blood pool is nothing more than a fool or a fool.

Therefore, the people of the Three Barbarians finally lost their fantasies and even had murderous intentions towards Yang Yi. The leader of the ancestor said in a deep voice: "Damn the invader. Even if he abandons the blood pool, he must not let this invader go. Let's open the ten thousand-year ancient formation. Please invite the heroic spirit of the great ancestor of the Three Barbarians!"

When it comes to the heroic spirit of the ancestors, many ancestors of the Three Barbarian tribes showed a hint of solemnity on their faces.

"The ten thousand-year ancient formation is opened! Please invite the heroic spirit of the ancestor!"

"I would like to invite the ancestor heroic spirit!"

"I would like to invite the ancestor heroic spirit!"

The sounds were heard one after another, calling on the ancestor's heroic spirit. Then, the entire earth seemed to be shaking, and a terrifying aura came from the underground of the Three Barbarian Tribes.

Yang Yi could clearly feel it as if a savage and ancient aura suddenly woke up, and there was a feeling of confinement around him, which was obviously a very powerful formation.

These ancestors wanted to trap Yang Yi with a large formation, but Yang Yi was not afraid of this. He had the Chaos Axe and attacked the world with unparalleled ones. What kind of formation was he afraid of?

As long as the forty-nine old monsters with divine patterns took action, Yang Yi was fearless at all.

The earth was still shaking, and it became more and more violent. A stream of wild and ancient and powerful auras began to emerge constantly. Then, a series of great phantoms appeared in the void, with an unparalleled aura.

After seeing these three illusory figures, the general tribes of the Three Barbarians immediately showed excitement and excitement on their faces. They knelt on the ground, and they all bowed devoutly.

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

The reason why the Three Barbarian tribes are called the Three Barbarians is that they are tribes created by three powerful ancestors. They have been passed down for billions of years. In the source of nothingness, they can be regarded as very powerful tribes.

However, since the three founding ancestors, there have been no more powerful people at the ancestor level, and they have ended up in the current field.

This formation and phantom are the methods left by the three ancestors of the Three Barbarian tribes. Only when the three barbarian tribes survive and die can they be used.

As for its power, even the people from the Three Barbarians did not know it. They felt 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 through them!

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

"The ancestor heroic spirit, kill the invaders!"

Not only the ordinary tribe members of the Three Barbarian tribes, but even the dozen ancestors with forty-eight divine patterns of the Three Barbarian tribes showed fanatic expressions on their faces, just as if the so-called ancestor heroes could solve all problems with one move. No matter who the enemy was, they could not defeat these three heroes.
Chapter completed!