blood record

Chapter 870 Bad intentions

Dao Hui stopped because of Yang Yi. Now with Yang Yi's massacre, yes, it is a massacre. With Yang Yi's method now, after finding the fatal point of the treasure beast, this is a massacre at all. &*fastest update**

Countless precious beasts turned into divine stones one after another, and were collected by Yang Yi, as if he was not facing a group of powerful precious beasts, but just a group of ants.

Such a bearing, such strength, even Dao Hui was shocked by it.

"Is it from the Holy Dragon tribe? But you didn't use any power at all, as if you found the fatal point of the precious beasts." [

Dao Hui is naturally not an ordinary monk. He looked at Yang Yi for a while, and then he felt that he had grasped something. He didn't see Yang Yi displaying any power, because Yang Yi displayed his divinity, so other idlers would be surprised. I can't feel it, unless Yang Yi deliberately attacks with divinity.

Divinity, like aura, is a sign of a person's strength. Divinity means being a god. However, Yang Yi is a freak. By chance, he obtained divinity and became a demigod.

No one could know the method Yang Yi used, but there were also many people who vaguely guessed something like a knife regret. Yang Yi must have known the weakness of the precious beasts. If Yang Yi continued to slaughter like this, I am afraid that Once, the holy dragon tribe really became a blockbuster. In a few hundred years, perhaps the strength of the holy dragon tribe will surpass many giant tribes.

This is the role of the god stone, no wonder countless giant tribes are scrambling to enter the battlefield of the gods to seize the god stone, even if there is great danger.

As a result, greedy eyes appeared in the eyes of many monks, staring at Yang Yi firmly.

Patriarch Longxuan and the others saw Yang Yi constantly beheading precious beasts. In just a few hours, Yang Yi almost got more than 300 divine stones. It's just the time, if one year is up, how many god stones should I harvest?Tens of thousands of yuan or 10 yuan?

Thinking of this, Patriarch Longxuan and the others felt their hearts beating violently, and they were extremely nervous.

However, as time passed, Patriarch Longxuan gradually noticed an unusual atmosphere, because at this time, almost half of the members of the Juba tribe had stopped fighting with the precious beasts, and instead stared at the beasts. Yang Yi's eyes were like those of wild wolves, revealing greedy eyes.

The ancestor Longxuan was old and smart, so he didn't know what was going on in these people's minds, Yang Yi kept searching for the sacred stone, and the people of these tribes became jealous, and then became greedy.

There are so many tribes, and all of them are Juba tribes. Ancestor Longxuan knew that, in such a situation, if one of them could not be handled well, then the Holy Dragon tribe would be facing annihilation.

Even if the holy dragon is not strong enough, it can't compete with so many giant tribes.

"Swish"

Patriarch Longxuan soon arrived at Yang Yi's side, and whispered to him: "Young Daoist Yang, it is not appropriate to kill these precious beasts anymore, otherwise, we will all face a dangerous situation."

While talking, another five precious beasts were beheaded by Yang Yi, and then five divine stones appeared in Yang Yi's hands. Patriarch Longxuan's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Yang Yi beheading the precious beasts was like talking and laughing. Normally, even he believed that Yang Yi must have found the Achilles' heel of the treasure beast, otherwise no matter how powerful it was, it would not be so easy.

Yang Yi finally stopped. He looked around and seemed to understand something, and then nodded. He has now obtained nearly 400 yuan of sacred stones. There are almost all kinds of sacred stones, which are enough to support his cultivation. When he reached the realm of the Great Celestial Venerable, he didn't want to be besieged by countless Celestial Venerate masters, so he stopped immediately.

But he stopped, and some other strong men of the Juba tribe refused to give up.

"whoosh"

A big Tianzun took a step forward, and he didn't know which tribe it belonged to. He was condescending, with a domineering look, and said coldly: "Shenglong tribe, hmph, it's easy to calculate. The battlefield of the gods is jointly guarded by our many tribes. Since the Holy Dragon Tribe knows the weakness of the precious beast, they should tell us, and so on, could it be that they want me and other tribes to make wedding dresses for your Holy Dragon Tribe?"

The big Tianzun's tone was arrogant and aggressive, and a big hat immediately put the Shenglong tribe on the opposite side of all the tribes, quite old-fashioned. [

I really came here for whatever I was afraid of. Ancestor Longxuan's face darkened, and he said coldly: "At the beginning, the agreement of all the tribes was to obtain the sacred stone according to their own ability in the battlefield of the gods. Now, there is a strong person in my holy dragon tribe to take action and get the sacred stone. If it's a little too much, are you going to disregard the original agreement?"

Although Long Xuan was afraid that many tribes would rise up and attack him, he also knew that if he was not tougher now, it would be more difficult to deal with the aftermath. In this world, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, otherwise there would be no Many giant tribes have joined forces to occupy the battlefield of the gods.

"Hey, your holy dragon tribe has a good plan. It is true that there was an agreement at the beginning that in the battlefield of the gods, each person should use his own ability to obtain the god stone, but this master of your holy dragon tribe kills precious beasts like crushing ants. It's generally easy, so don't you think I'm a fool? You must know the fatal weakness of the treasure beast. This kind of weakness is shared by many of our tribes. Tell us the weakness, otherwise..."

This cultivator's face was full of ill intentions, and some other masters also had unfriendly eyes, as if they were like a pack of wolves.

Yang Yi suddenly said: "Otherwise what?"

"Hmph, otherwise you and everyone in the Holy Dragon tribe will not be able to get out of the battlefield of the gods!"

Some other tribal masters are also ready to move at this time, and no one stays out of it, because this is something that is beneficial to them. If they can get more sacred stones, there is no doubt that the strength of the tribe will be greatly improved.

Therefore, no matter what, they will not let the Shenglong tribe dominate.

Hearing the words of this Great Heavenly Venerable, Patriarch Longxuan and the others all changed their faces drastically, and many monks of the Holy Dragon Tribe became vigilant subconsciously, and looked at Yang Yi one after another.

Because they really don't know the secret of the precious beast, only Yang Yi knows it.

A murderous intent flashed in Yang Yi's heart. The treasure beast does have a weakness, that is divinity, but these people don't have divinity at all, and they can't cut off the divinity, so even if they know it, there is no way to kill the treasure beast .

Yang Yi knew that no matter what, he couldn't back down on this matter. Once he backed down one step, there would be ten steps and one hundred steps after that. These people would push forward, and if they didn't believe it, they might still persecute Yang Yi.

"Who are you? What tribe?"

Yang Yi's expression was very cold, but this Great Heavenly Venerable didn't seem to be afraid at all, he was a majestic Great Heavenly Venerable, admired by several people, although Yang Yi might have some peculiarities, the aura on his body didn't seem to be strong, Not as oppressive as the aura of Patriarch Longxuan.

Therefore, the great Tianzun raised his head and said coldly: "It's okay to tell you, this old man is Jin Zhongzi, the ancestor of the Jinyun tribe."

Long Xuan's face changed slightly. He naturally knew about the Jinyun tribe. The number of strong people in the entire tribe stood faintly at the upper level of the Juba tribe, and their strength was much stronger than that of the Shenglong tribe.

No wonder this Jin Zhongzi was so fearless, but he seemed to have picked the wrong partner today, he was facing Yang Yi.

Who is Yang Yi?His whole life of practice has been through bloody storms. What's more, he has a kingdom of gods and is already a high-ranking demigod. Even if he cultivates into a real god, there is still a glimmer of hope. How can he be afraid of these giant tribes?

"Good, good, good!"

Yang Yiyi said three good words in a row, and immediately released the murderous intent on his body without any scruples, and said with a sneer: "In this case, Jin Zhongzi, and the Jinyun tribe who entered the battlefield of the gods, you don't want to After leaving, let Yang stay here forever."

Yang Yi's voice was full of murderous intent, but Jin Zhongzi was furious. He had never been threatened like this before, and sneered, "Arrogance, since that's the case, I need to be more polite. If I capture you, I will naturally Can know the weakness of precious beasts."

Although Jin Zhongzi seems to be a little careless towards Yang Yi, but he has a deep scheming heart, but he values ​​Yang Yi very much, and his most powerful supernatural power is to make a move. [

"Wheel of Destruction!"

Following Jin Zhongzi's loud shout, a huge wheel appeared quickly, exuding colorful brilliance, and crushed directly towards Yang Yi. It's just a little bit worse, it's worthy of being arrogant.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Yang Yi didn't talk nonsense, the Nine Palaces exploded directly, and the exhausted force blasted Jin Zhongzi from all directions, that terrifying power made Jin Zhongzi's face change drastically.

"What? Jiugong Great Formation, who are you from Jiugong Tianzun?"

At this time, Yang Yi displayed the Great Formation of the Nine Palaces in front of everyone, there was no cover at all, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Nine Palaces was no longer Yang Yi's tiger skin, and he could not rely on the Great Heavenly Zun of the Nine Palaces to intimidate these masters.

"Qiaouo, you are already dying, so what's the use of knowing?"

Yang Yi's tone was very calm, but in the calm tone, one could still feel a trace of cold murderous intent.

Jin Zhongzi's complexion kept changing, and suddenly he said loudly: "Hmph, so what if you have something to do with the Great Tianzun of Jiugong? How can my Jinyun tribe be afraid of a loose cultivator? Since you want to die, I will help you."

After all, the huge wheel of destruction is crushing towards Yang Yi crazily. This is a treasure of the gods. It is crushed all the way, and the space is directly crushed to pieces. Its power is far stronger. Yu Yangyi's exquisite pagoda makes people feel trembling even if they feel its power even a little bit.