Chapter 446: Transformation and Sublimation, the Prince's Revenge

The Ancestral Divine Art forged the prototype of the ancestral pattern, and Yun Hao needed to continue to cultivate it with his spiritual power, making the prototype of the ancestral pattern stronger and stronger.

Currently, the prototype of the ancestral pattern that Yun Hao named God Killer is at most equivalent to entering the innate spiritual pattern level.

He cultivates it every day, but his progress is slow.

In addition to slowly cultivating and continuously improving the prototype of ancestral patterns with spiritual power, there is another way to quickly grow the prototype of ancestral patterns, which is to find things related to ancestral patterns, refine them, and integrate them into one's own prototype of ancestral patterns. middle.

Ancestral patterns are rare in the world. Yunhao also searched for ancestral patterns in his previous life. He traveled all over the Cang Realm but found nothing.

It is conceivable that things stained with traces of ancestral patterns are naturally very rare. If you want to find such things, you can no longer find them with hard work. You can only rely on chance and luck!

Just now.

That fleeting white light was definitely something connected with the ancestral pattern!

One of the unidentified and unidentified items mined by the Su family from the source stone is related to the ancestral pattern!

Yun Hao's mental power instantly expanded to its limit, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

He stepped on the thunder and moved quickly in the fifth layer of space. It took about another half-quarter of an hour before the God-killing pattern in his sea of ​​​​consciousness once again experienced a special vibration.

Yun Hao successfully locked onto the faint ray of white light, and his speed exploded to the extreme. He rushed to the side of the white light in an instant, reached out with one hand, and caught the white light in his palm!

The white light was like a tiny needle, extremely sharp, hitting his palm, and poof

With a scoff, it actually pierced through the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of his palm, and shot out through the back of his hand.

You know, Yun Hao's current physical strength is no worse than some powerful weapons and magic weapons, but he was penetrated by this weak white light that no one controlled.

Seeing this ray of white light about to escape again.

Yun Haodang immediately activated the ancestral magic power.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, his soul bloomed with immeasurable golden light, and the golden light penetrated between his eyebrows. Only then did he finally stabilize the white light!

The next moment, a roll of golden light absorbed the white light into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Like a greedy child, the god-killing pattern rushed over in an instant and directly absorbed the white light.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards.

The god-killing pattern was like a powerful heart beating, making vibrating sounds one after another, setting off layers of storms in Yun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness!

Yun Hao sat cross-legged, his Ancestral Divine Art operating to the extreme, and his soul body completely turned into pure gold, like a god, swallowing the mysteries of heaven and earth.

It absorbed a ray of white light stained with ancestral marks and shot towards the side of Yun Hao's golden soul body.

The palm of the soul body reached out and grabbed the sword-like god-killing pattern!

The soul body squeezes the mysterious seal with its hand very quickly, as if there are thousands of hand seals in one thought.

In this way, in just a short moment, it seems that a long time has passed, just like a thought in the sea, and the years have passed by.

"boom!"

After swallowing a ray of white light stained with ancestral marks, he suddenly burst out with a powerful aura.

, completely blending that ray of white light into it.

From entering the innate spiritual pattern level for the first time, he has directly crossed a big step and made a huge improvement!

The God-killing Pattern grew stronger and stronger, and then fed back Yun Hao's soul and spiritual power. In Yun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, the golden soul became more solid at an extremely fast speed, and the ocean of spiritual power became wider and wider!

Before you know it, another hour has passed!

The rudimentary form of the ancestral pattern, God Killing, contains a sharp edge that is dozens of times more powerful!

In addition, Yun Hao's mental power was barely comparable to that of a low-level formation mage in the past. Now, it has directly reached the peak of a low-level formation mage!

Give him some time to prepare, and the formation he sets up can crush all enemies in the Dharma Realm.

Although he has killed many powerful enemies in the Dharma Realm, so far, he has never completed a kill with the power that truly belongs to the body of reincarnation in this life.

Either it was a counter-control magic formation, or it was using the power of the previous life, or it was borrowing Zhu Pin's mental power to control the Yunhai Formation in the Martial Palace.

The current improvement is his current true state.

After fully digesting the harvest, Yun Hao left Wendao Pavilion.

Outside, it was dark.

The people gathered next to Wendao Pavilion have all left, only Zhu Pin is still waiting.

Seeing Yun Hao coming out, Zhu Pin immediately came forward to greet him and said: "Master, let's go back to our residence quickly.

The night in Tianbao City is not peaceful, and strange creatures appear.

This situation lasted for several years, and even the Su family in Tianbao City had a headache.

Therefore, at night, Tianbao City is extremely quiet. There is nothing particularly important and no one wants to go out and walk around. "

Yun Hao nodded.

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The residence of Prince Xia Yi.

Xia Yi's whole body was wrapped in white bandages. Even so, blood continued to overflow from many places on her body, dyeing the bandages red.

The injuries that Ling Feiyu caused to him with the Phoenix True Fire were very difficult. Even if Xia Yi had the power of transformation, coupled with the various magical elixirs and precious medicines from the Daxia royal family, and his teacher with Dharma Realm cultivation came to help Healing took a while, but Xia Yi couldn't recover.

From back to now.

He, who needed a good rest, couldn't sleep at all.

All over my body, there was heart-wrenching pain.

What made him more uncomfortable than the injury was the impact of the scenes he experienced during the day, which made him feel unbalanced.

He could already imagine that the entire Tianbao City might now regard him as a joke!

The most talented prince of the Great Xia royal family, from the time he was born to the present, he has had everything he wanted and was surrounded by countless people who complimented him. However, as soon as he came to Tianbao City, he lost his face, lost his dignity, and became a joke among countless people. !

For him, this will be a stain that cannot be washed away in his life.

When he thought of this, he wanted to kill Ling Feiyu and the Red Dust Swordsman to vent his anger!

"Prince, take your medicine."

A woman with a gorgeous appearance and scantily clad clothes walked in carrying a bowl of soup.

If it were before.

At this time, Xia Yi will definitely show off his prowess.

Wind, let’s have fun riding on this little fairy!

But now, I can only watch and do nothing.

The angry Xia Yi waved his hand, knocked over the soup, and then roared: "How did you arrange the things I asked you to arrange? Tell me quickly!"

The woman hurriedly said: "It's not convenient for Ling Feiyu to take action at the moment, but we have already tried our best to contact the people in Nether Blood Palace.

Ling Feiyu had a grudge against the Nether Blood Palace, and the people in the Nether Blood Palace wanted to kill Ling Feiyu quickly. After the people in the Nether Blood Palace received the news, they would immediately send strong men to Tianbao City.

As for the mortal swordsman, he is valued by the Su family in Tianbao City. It is not convenient for us to do it directly, but we can kill him through some desperadoes in Tianbao City!

After several layers of connections, a group of strong desperadoes are ready.

If that mortal swordsman comes out of Wen Dao Pavilion tonight, he will never see the sun tomorrow.

afterwards.

No matter who wants to investigate, they will never be able to find us.

Because, we are not contacting those desperadoes personally, but the people who are contacting those desperadoes have already left Tianbao City, and they will die in an accident on the road! "

Hear this.

Prince Xia Yi finally felt a little more comfortable, and growled in a cruel tone: "Red Dust Swordsman, what a bullshit genius, so what if you can climb to the top of the Wen Dao Monument and leave your name?

Everything about you is just a flash in the pan after all, and will soon turn into bubbles and burst. This is the price you will pay for offending this prince! "