As soon as these words came out.
The tribal warriors were furious again.
"Bold!"
"How dare you disrespect the saint?"
"Let's take action together and kill this kid!"
Waves of angry shouts resounded throughout the world at the same time, and countless eyes with murderous intent locked onto Ye Wentian's figure.
Rushing forward, even though there was a rain of swords piercing his body, not a single tribal warrior retreated at this moment.
The tribal saint laughed lightly at the same time.
"Okay, as you said, if I move before my technique falls, you will lose." The smile on the tribal saint's face became even brighter.
The words fell.
The tribal saint suddenly took a step forward, her aura suddenly changed, and a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from her body.
"Yin Ning!"
"Buzz..."
The saint's hands formed a seal, and there was white flashing, gathering in front of her without breaking up.
next moment.
"Ouch!"
"..."
There was a faint howl of a wolf.
Behind the tribal saint, a white giant wolf projection appeared. Its body was white as snow, its eyes were full of ferocious light. It was huge, like a hill, and its hair was like spikes with sharp edges.
My heart trembles when I hear it!
Ye Wentian was still standing on the same spot. The moment he saw the wolf shadow, the Xuan Tian Gong in his body started to run wildly again, his eyes were scarlet, and he felt a strong devouring feeling that was uncontrollable.
"These Tengzu are really edible." Ye Wentian couldn't help but swallowed and murmured.
same moment.
The tribal saint, the seal formula has been condensed.
"Nine levels of sealing the altar!"
"Seal the eyes, seal the ears, seal the nose, seal the tongue..." The tribal saint kept falling, and the seal was taken out, and the next breath had already hit Ye Wentian's body.
Ye Wentian's eyes focused for a moment.
For a moment, I just felt that my five senses were blocked, and there was silence all around.
"Huh? Interesting." A faint smile appeared on Ye Wentian's lips.
Even though my vision is blocked, I can't see clearly at this moment.
But Ye Wentian could still clearly feel that the seal on his body was very familiar.
Somewhat similar to Ji Wuming's god-conferring technique.
Comparing the two, the Ji family's inherited secret method is obviously different by more than one level. In other words, the art of conferring gods is only the foundation of the nine levels of conferring altars.
"Sealing the spirit!"
"Seal the bones!"
"Seal the blood!"
Don't wait for Ye Wentian to have too many feelings.
Three more seals fell on him.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Ye Wentian's body trembled, and the momentum around him obviously declined. The rain of swords from the air control technique dissipated almost instantly.
It seemed that he was at a disadvantage.
The tribal saint pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Great Flame Dragon King, you are defeated by your arrogance. Did your teacher ever teach you that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world?"
A clear voice echoed.
In today's battle, the tribe suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, the goal was achieved. With the Great Flame Dragon King, there is hope for the rise of the Wasteland tribe.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"The Saint is mighty!"
"The Great Flame Dragon King has been sealed. We will avenge the blood and kill him."
The tribal warriors reacted immediately.
At this moment, several tribal warriors swarmed forward, and their attacks had already fallen on Ye Wentian.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
The sound of explosions echoed, and smoke and dust rose.
The warriors from the surrounding tribes approached, with slightly shocked expressions on their faces. Didn't they break the defense?
"Hmph, I still don't believe it. Is this kid still unkillable?"
"kill……"
A tribal warrior with a murderous intent in his eyes.
The opponent has been blocked, their aura has dispersed, and they are unable to move. They will naturally have no fear now, and their hands
The weapons in the center suddenly show their sharpness.
The uncles of the major tribes looked at each other and rushed forward, preparing to stabilize the members of their respective tribes.
It would be fine to hurt the Great Flame Dragon King or even kill this kid, but you can't really kill him.
This one is of great use!
same moment.
"call!"
"Howling..."
On the city wall behind, two figures flashed down.
"Miss Yongyue."
"Don't be impulsive..." King Zhenxi reacted first, and his expression changed drastically.
He was sure that with the strength of the Great Flame Dragon King, he should be able to escape unscathed, but the two men rushing down the city might be in danger.
Afterwards, he could not explain to Ye Wentian.
"damn it!"
"Open the city gate, Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun, and Luo Tongjin obey orders."
"Follow me and crush the tribe!"
King Zhenxi's whole body was shaken, and he immediately issued the order without any hesitation.
There are several captains of ten thousand who are waiting for you.
Hearing this, their eyes lit up, and there was a fighting spirit in their eyes.
"Click!"
"Buzz..."
The base gate opens.
The King of Zhenxi took the lead, followed closely by three captains of ten thousand men, and behind them were tens of thousands of tiger guards, with a majestic momentum like a rainbow, and a black mass rushing out.
Ahead, An and Yongyue had already rushed into the tribe warriors.
"call!"
"Boom boom..."
The two men took action without mercy and rushed towards Ye Wentian's location.
With Li Qiye taking the lead, ordinary tribal warriors are not capable of one move.
"Brother Ye!" Yong Yue looked anxious. She didn't know what was happening. At this moment, she only saw Ye Wentian standing there as if in a daze, allowing the tribal warriors to attack.
The front is farther than the distance.
The tribal saint frowned slightly when she saw the two men coming to kill her.
"Please use Teng Zu's power to seal it again."
"Ouch!"
"..."
A low cry.
As the tribal saint lowered her finger, white light flashed, and the wolf shadow rushed out of the projection, pressing towards Li Qiye and the two in front.
In the blink of an eye, the offensive is approaching.
An and Yongyue both froze at the same time. They felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was slowly rotating, the aura around them gradually dissipated, and a terrifying pressure swept over their bodies.
"Brother Tian." Li Qiye murmured, with a faint light in his eyes, and stepped forward again under tremendous pressure.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The energy and blood in the body reversed, and the momentum that had receded suddenly gathered again, and he was already ready to fight for his life.
This scene made the saint of the tribe in front a little moved.
"Moths fly into the flame, respectable." The tribal saint murmured, her eyes returned to normal, but she struck without mercy, and used another finger to seal the spell.
"Buzz!".z.
"Boom boom."
Teng Zu's huge body expanded a bit, and the seal pressure suddenly increased several times.
Yami trembled, obviously unable to bear it.
at this time.
"You can press me, but you can't touch my people." A voice suddenly came.
It exploded directly in the brain of the tribal saint.
"This is?"
"Is it a voice transmission? It's impossible. Your six senses are sealed, and your spiritual power and blood are also completely sealed. Where does this voice come from?"
The eyes of the tribal saint trembled slightly, and for the first time, a look of disbelief appeared on her face.
Caused by eyes.
The figure in front of him who originally looked like a sculpture suddenly took a step forward.
Then, he opened his eyes.
"That's it?"
"You can't seal me, but I'm a little interested in your secret sealing method." Ye Wen's eyes flashed.
This secret method is not simple, or the saint is not strong enough.
It didn't use its full power at all.
"Xiao Nizi, stand still, I'm here to catch you." Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed, and the momentum around him exploded, and terrifying spiritual power swept across.
The next second, a long rainbow appeared from his body and rushed straight towards the tribal chariot in front.
