Yang Yi looked at the three elders of Dongshan coldly. Even if he didn't use the eighteen styles of the broken axe, he could easily deal with the three elders of Dongshan. However, Yang Yi did not take action. He was waiting. He knew that there was an old monster with forty-nine divine patterns in Buluo City, and he was waiting for the old monster to come forward.

"Yang Yi, what exactly do you want to do?"

The three elders of Dongshan looked at Yang Yi vigilantly, and they also looked behind Yang Yi from time to time, obviously waiting for the forty-nine divine pattern ancestor to come forward, otherwise they would not be Yang Yi's opponents at all.

After all, they had already learned Yang Yi's power before. They could easily defeat the three of them alone. If they hadn't relied on the formation in the high tower, they would have been in Yang Yi's hands now.

Even though they escaped temporarily, they still felt a lot of pressure when facing Yang Yi.

"Buzzing"

Finally, a huge fluctuation of space came from the void, and a smile gradually appeared on Yang Yi's face. Finally, it was time to come. Just the fluctuation of this space and the aura that emanated from it, there was no doubt that the other party was an ancestor with forty-nine divine patterns.

"boom".

Sure enough, after the space was broken, an old man with white hair and beard and a very rosy face appeared in front of Yang Yi. The aura around him seemed not much domineering, but it was naturally integrated with the surrounding space and seemed to be integrated.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned. He had never seen such a strong man who could blend into the air of space around him without distinguishing himself from each other. However, when he looked carefully, he smiled slightly.

It turned out that this big array was also arranged next to the old man. I don’t know when it was arranged, but perhaps the big array was arranged the moment the old man appeared just now.

Such an elusive and invincible method is indeed very powerful.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi carefully checked his surroundings. As expected, when Yang Yi was unknowingly arranged layers of large arrays. And they were array formations, at least nine major formations were arranged at once.

This was just a hasty arrangement, and it seemed to have a certain limiting effect on the masters of forty-nine divine patterns. Once they take action, it can be expected that this mysterious old man will definitely arrange a more powerful formation to trap Yang Yi.

Seeing such a magical method of setting up a large array, Yang Yi knew that the giant array that was arranged in the city of Wuluo could almost resist the attacks of the forty-nine old monsters with divine patterns. This array should be the hand of the old man in front of him.

This old man must be a master of formations. He has already reached the peak of his achievements in formations. At least no one of the cultivators Yang Yishu met can match the true skills of this old man.

However, Yang Yi was not afraid. Although the opponent's formation was indeed powerful, he had the Chaos Axe and was invincible. He only needed to use the Chaos Axe to break it at will, and he could not limit him at all.

"Why did my fellow Taoist destroy me when I didn't fall into the city?"

The mysterious old man said in a deep voice.

Yang Yi said lightly: "I just want to understand something, but the three elders of Dongshan didn't like Yang, so they could only use this method to make fellow Taoists appear."

"Oh? You are so brave, but I just have to see what you have to do with forty-eight divine patterns?"

After saying that, the mysterious old man slashed his hand slightly, and suddenly, Yang Yi felt a force of imprisonment. The force of imprisonment is so strong that it is far more than forty-eight divine patterns. If Yang Yi had not broken through to forty-eight divine patterns, he would definitely not be able to break through.

But now? For Yang Yi, this little bit of imprisonment is nothing.

So, Yang Yi immediately used the divine pattern, and forty-eight divine patterns were instantly used. Suddenly, the huge divine power of the divine pattern made people feel shocked, and a huge oppressive aura emanated from Yang Yi's divine pattern.

"Click click".

The formations set up by the mysterious old man just now were shattered one after another. Under Yang Yi's divine pattern, all the formations of no matter how much they were, were broken.

Feeling the incredible power of Yang Yi Shenwen, the mysterious old man finally changed his expression. His expression changed, and then he sneered: "It seems that there are indeed some means, but only these means are like being presumptuous in the city of Buluo, which is far from enough! The God-Suppressing Array!"

The mysterious old man closed his hands slightly, and suddenly, an invisible force fell from the sky in an instant. This was the power of ban. Yang Yi even felt that the divine pattern was a little difficult to control, and even the divine power seemed to have to be consumed to mobilize it.

Yang Yi's whole body seemed to have been taken over by someone. Except for the soul, everything in Yang Yi's body seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious old man.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. Unexpectedly, this mysterious old man was really powerful. Invisibly, even Yang Yi could not detect it, formations were almost endless, and one was more difficult to deal with. Yang Yi even suspected that this mysterious old man had achieved enlightenment through formations.

"Chaos Axe, come out!"

Yang Yi did not dare to drag it out at this time. The forty-nine powerful men with divine patterns all had unique means, and he did not dare to underestimate them, so he summoned the Chaos Axe directly.

At this time, the Chaos Axe seemed to feel a huge threat and was trembling slightly. At the same time, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly condensed, and his divine power rushed into the Chaos Axe wildly.

"The Thirteenth Stand of Broken Axe!"

Yang Yi only used the thirteenth style of the broken axe he had just cultivated. Although it was only the thirteenth style, its power was far beyond the thirteenth style. With one slash, it was as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. No rules, power, or formation could limit this axe.

"boom".

Under the powerful blow of Yang Yi's Chaos Axe, the formation pressing on Yang Yi's body collapsed instantly, turning into starry light, and then dissipated in the void.

The old man with forty-nine divine patterns shook his body slightly and his face was a little pale. It was obvious that Yang Yi's breaking of this formation also had a certain impact on him.

Yang Yi looked at the mysterious old man and smiled relaxedly: "Why, do fellow Taoist think he can talk now?"
Chapter completed!