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Chapter 1462 Forty-eight divine patterns!

"Puchi!"

Yang Yi's entire body was almost suppressed by huge force into the blood pool, but he grabbed the Chaos Axe that fell from the sky tightly.

It is too powerful. Yang Yi cannot resist the power of the ancestor and the attack of the ancestor. His twelve styles of the axe can't even resist the attack of a heroic spirit, even if it can't resist it for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the attack of the ancestor hero spirit still crushed down towards Yang Yi. Yang Yi felt the bones, flesh and blood, etc. in his body, and it seemed that he had reached the critical point of collapse at this moment.

How powerful is Yang Yi's divine body? This is what Yang Yi is proud of. It is not weaker than his divine pattern and can withstand very powerful attacks.

However, facing the attack of the ancestor heroic spirit, Yang Yi could no longer bear it. He felt that his body would collapse instantly. Once he lost the protection of his body, his soul would be like a fragile egg and would be crushed into powder in an instant.

"No, no, I won't die just like this. I was chased by the ancestor Shekong and went through hardships to enter the source of nothingness. Could it be that I die just like this? I'm not willing..."

Yang Yi raised his roar and let out a shocking roar. At this time, he seemed even more crazy. His divine body involuntarily used his talented devouring magical power, trying to resist the attack of the ancestor heroic spirit by constantly devouring and refining the huge power in the blood pool.

In fact, the energy in the blood pool that was so crazy was a waste, and it was a very serious waste. Yang Yi was almost using the power in the blood pool to fight against the attack of the ancestor heroic spirit.

Although the waste is serious, Yang Yi's decisive move finally had a little effect. At least, his divine body showed signs of recovery, no longer as before, as if he would completely collapse at any time.

He had won such a slight opportunity, but soon, Yang Yi became desperate again, because even Yang Yi did not completely resist the attack of the first ancestor hero spirit. The attack of the second ancestor hero spirit came again.

The howling sound and the terrifying pressure made Yang Yi know that this attack was definitely stronger than the previous attack of a heroic spirit.

"Closing quickly, forty-eight divine patterns..."

Yang Yi was shouting wildly in his heart. Now he could only pray that forty-eight divine patterns could be quickly condensed. Perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, Yang Yi's divine body would collapse and shatter from the attack of the second ancestor hero. By that time, Yang Yi would be not far from his death.

Therefore, now, only by condensing forty-eight divine patterns can one survive.

Yang Yi General's entire divine power was almost used to crazily devour the energy in the blood pool. He had no means of resistance, and he didn't even resist. He was crazily devouring the energy and trying hard to condense forty-eight divine patterns.

Finally, the forty-eighth divine pattern was suddenly born in a very strange way!

"boom".

Yang Yi's mind was blank. At the moment when the forty-eight divine patterns were born, a terrifying force permeated him. Yang Yi felt that his power was rapidly increasing at this moment, in an incredible way.

However, all this seemed to be no longer important, because in the void, the attack of the second ancestor hero had fallen on Yang Yi, causing a monstrous wolf, shattering the space, and even the blood pool was completely shattered in this attack.

And Yang Yi's figure completely disappeared, not even breathing.

Many ancestors who saw this scene were stunned, and were shocked by the terrifying power of the three ancestors' heroes. But soon, when they saw the blood pool shattered and Yang Yi's figure disappeared, they all laughed.

"Haha, look, the invader died, he finally died. If you dare to enter our three barbarian tribe, you will have to pay a heavy price, no matter who it is!"

"It's a pity that the blood pool was also destroyed. The efforts of our three barbarian tribes over thousands of years have failed because of this damn invader."

"The blood pool was destroyed, and even the ancestor heroes lost two, leaving only the last ancestor heroes. When we encounter danger in the future, I am afraid we will not rely much on it..."

These forty-eight divine patterns were all sighing secretly, but they all blamed the invader Yang Yi. If Yang Yi had not entered the tribe and forcibly seized the blood pool, perhaps the ancestor Tuokong of the Three Barbarians now had become the fourth strongman in the history of the Three Barbarians tribes with the power of the blood pool.

"Okay, go and clean up the place. After all, this place is a holy place and cannot be so messy. Also, no one can reveal the news about today. If the news is leaked, huh, I will definitely not let you go! If you go down, you must also strictly restrain your tribe members!"

The leader of the ancestor shouted loudly. He knew very well that the three barbarian tribes are very weak now. Perhaps the news that the three barbarian tribes have three ancestor heroes is a secret in the eyes of some ordinary people, but in the eyes of the senior leaders of other tribes, this is not a secret, they all know it very well.

Once these tribes know that the Three Barbarians have lost two ancestor heroes, they are afraid that the Three Barbarians will be in great trouble, and they may even be taken advantage of by some tribes that covet the vast territory of the Three Barbarians.

Therefore, the blood pool was destroyed, the invaders made trouble for the tribe, and the ancestor heroes must be kept strictly confidential, and no news can be leaked.

These ancestors also nodded in agreement one after another. They all knew the severity of this matter. This matter was extremely serious. For the three barbarian tribes, it was almost life and death. How could such news be easily leaked?

So, they immediately used their magical powers to clean up the end of the game here, and the leader of the ancestor was about to recover the only one of the ancestors.

"Buzzing"

At this moment, the originally broken blood pool began to vibrate violently, and because the blood pool was broken, the blood splashed everywhere seemed to be attracted, gathering in one direction frantically.

Gradually, it almost condensed into a blood mist, and a terrifying aura appeared.

"What? This...How is this possible? Not dead yet?"

The more than ten ancestors present couldn't believe the scene in front of them. They felt this aura, which was clearly the invader who had just died under the command of the ancestor Yingling, and the corpse was still gone.

But now that the invader's aura appears again, how can we not make these ancestors nervous? You must know that it almost took two ancestor heroes, equivalent to two strikes from forty-nine divine monsters, to finally kill the invader.

But now, why do you still have the aura of an invader, and it seems to be even stronger.

All the ancestors became nervous and stared at the blood mist with fear. In the mist, a fierce aura became more and more fierce. Finally, a vortex appeared in the void, quickly swallowing the blood into the vortex.

The ancestor who originally wanted to take back the ancestor hero spirit, then put the ancestor hero spirit in the void, staring at the blood mist, ready to cast the last ancestor hero spirit again at any time.

"It's finally done..."

"Yang still wants to thank you. If it weren't for your blood pool, Yang wouldn't have condensed forty-eight divine patterns so quickly. Haha, the ancestor heroic spirit? Not to mention the ancestor heroic spirit, what if it's the real old monster with forty-nine divine patterns?"

A sound of almost roaring sounds sounded, and then the blood mist instantly dissipated. A figure gradually walked out of the blood mist. Seeing this figure, the nearly twenty ancestors here felt a trembling in their hearts.

This person was the invader they thought they had been completely killed by two ancestor heroes, and even had no corpse. But now, Yang Yi appeared alive, and the aura on his body seemed to have become even more terrifying.

Yang Yi was not dead. Under the attack of the two ancestor heroes, Yang Yi's body collapsed in an instant, and his soul was destroyed. However, the appearance of the forty-eighth divine pattern changed Yang Yi's fate.

At that moment, Yang Yi's divine body gained huge power, so huge that even Yang Yi could not even imagine it. Although his divine body could not resist the attack of the ancestor hero, it did not collapse, but was saved.

After this, Yang Yi quickly circulated his divine body, madly devouring the blood power in the blood pool, and repairing the injuries of the divine body. This led to the scene of a strange blood mist forming before.

And thanks to the power of the blood pool, it is indeed too rich. Therefore, although Yang Yi's divine body was seriously hit and was seriously injured, he relied on the infinite power in the blood pool to recover in such a short period of time.

After recovering his divine body, Yang Yi appeared again in front of many ancestors of the Three Barbarian tribes. Feeling the huge power in his body, Yang Yi was already fearless.

The forty-eight divine patterns are definitely a qualitative transformation. Yang Yi felt that the power in his body was dozens of times stronger. The divine patterns were so powerful that even Yang Yi could not imagine. There was something else that could hurt his divine patterns now, even the old monster with the forty-nine divine patterns could not!

Therefore, even though he had not practiced the other eighteen styles of the Axe, Yang Yi still had enough confidence to truly compete with the old monster with forty-nine divine patterns!

"Invader, do you think you were lucky enough to be able to show off your might in my Three Barbarian tribe? It's ridiculous. If you took advantage of the chaos to tear open the space, you might have escaped now, but you stayed there without knowing how to live or die. Humph, let me taste the power of the last ancestor hero of my Three Barbarian tribe!"
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