Facing the patriarch of the three major tribes, Wang Chen's face was fearless, he flicked his sleeves, and did not use the clone, but walked out directly with the body, and when he walked out, his cultivation was instantly raised to the peak, and as for the clone, it fell into the crowd and launched a slaughtering feast.

The patriarchs of the three major tribes were full of anger on their faces, but they couldn't withdraw, only by quickly solving Wang Chen, or making Wang Chen invincible, so that they could save the clansmen below.

"Fight, let's fight quickly, otherwise if we delay, it will be all lives!"

The patriarch of the Golden Crow War Clan, with a loud roar, shook his wings behind him, and suddenly a scorching golden light burst out, and even above the sky, a huge golden crow was conjured, heading straight for Wang Chen.

"Fight, for the sake of the tribe, for the glory of Mobei. The patriarch of the Qinghu tribe let out a loud roar, and the green dragons around him let out a low roar, and when they surged, there was a thick water vapor around them, as if they wanted to melt this piece of heaven and earth into a water country.

"The tribe is immortal, and Mobei will last forever. "The patriarch of the Yanhuang Heavenly Clan, in the roar, the fire phoenix that was conjured up under his feet raised his head to the sky and roared, and between the waves of his wings, one after another blazing flames rose up in the sky.

Wang Chen looked at the three powerful attacks that were blasting towards him, smiled coldly, and when his fingertips fell on the void, the power of cultivation spread out: "Three thousand beacons, bloody city, I have no intention of asking the sky!"

When the slow voice sounded, suddenly the sky above the whole earth, the sea of fire swept, as if the end had come, and in the surging sea of fire, suddenly a face was condensed, and if you looked closely, this face turned out to be Wang Chen's face, like a giant outside the sky, looking at the earth through the clouds.

At a glance, the Golden Crow screamed and shattered into nothingness, and the patriarch of the Golden Crow tribe vomited blood in his mouth when he retreated one after another.

At a glance, Qinglong's huge body suddenly stiffened, as if it was grabbed by a pair of invisible giant hands, pinched it fiercely, and suddenly shattered, and the patriarch of the Qingyu Spirit Clan's whole eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground fiercely, convulsing all over.

At a glance, the flame burning on the fire phoenix's body was instantly extinguished, and the moment it was extinguished, there was a more intense high temperature that instantly devoured it, and burned into nothingness.

One move, just one move, defeated the patriarch of the three tribes, the strongest person among the three tribes.

This is Wang Chen's current strength.

Even if Wang Chen is not in the realm of three questions now, but in the realm of slashing mortals, he is already invincible.

"You are all sinners, deserve to die!"

When Wang Chen walked out, there was a cyclone full of ice behind him, roaring out, heading straight for the patriarch of the three major tribes.

"Please Holy Ancestor come down and protect my Golden Crow War Clan. ”

"Please Holy Ancestor come down and protect my Green Beast Spirit Clan. ”

"Please Holy Ancestor come down and protect my Yanhuang Heavenly Clan. ”

......

Watching the moment Wang Chen set off, the patriarchs of the three major tribes did not hesitate to stimulate the strongest of their respective clans.

Thundered!

The earth shook for a while, and suddenly there were three collapses on the ground, revealing three shocking pits.

Immediately after, a huge shadow of the green dragon came out of the ground and went straight to the nine heavens, this was the Holy Ancestor of the Green Beast Spirit Clan.

Also, a golden crow, although not big, is estimated to be about ten zhang, and when it flies out, it actually makes the golden sand of the earth tremble, as if because of his appearance, it has caused resonance.

Immediately after, a wave of heat swept out, and a fire phoenix, with its proud head on its back, rose from the ground.

The three Holy Ancestors, to be precise, the three demons, saw that it was, which made Wang Chen's eyes light up, but he didn't expect that the Holy Ancestor admired by Mobei was also a demon.

It's just that these demons, Wang Chen didn't plan to keep his hands at all, since they came out, they would fight.

Poked the stick in his hand, and when he threw it out, Wang Chen's figure went straight with a thunderous momentum, boom, and a stick shook Qinglong's body, Qinglong was in pain, roared, opened his mouth suddenly, and suddenly several water bombs went straight to Wang Chen.

Each of these water bombs contained terrifying energy, but in Wang Chen's sight, it was just garbage.

"A dragon who has not opened his divine sense dares to be presumptuous in front of this king, get out of here. Wang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge demon claw grabbed directly towards the green dragon, and at the same time, the aura of his own demon king spread, instantly shocking the soul of the green dragon.

With a click, Qinglong's eyes were filled with despair, and his body spread out, but when his cultivation reached his point, how could he die so easily?

A transparent Yuan Infant flew out with trepidation, he didn't want to provoke Wang Chen, even if all the people who believed in him died, he didn't want to provoke.

But how could Wang Chen let him go?

When the green light of the creation rune was released, a huge cage was directly created and fell from the sky, and the Qinglong Yuan Infant was fiercely buckled to the earth, like a seal.

The green dragon was slamming around, but it couldn't shake the cage for half a minute.

After solving the green dragon, Wang Chen turned around and looked at Jin Crow coldly.

Jin Wu was trembling, and subconsciously wanted to escape, because he felt the kind of coercion on Wang Chen's body, the kind of suppression of the demon's soul, and he didn't dare to do anything with Wang Chen at all.

When Wang Chen's fingertips quickly landed in the void, Jin Wu's body shattered, turned into a primordial infant, and was locked in by an iron cage that fell from the sky.

As for the fire phoenix, it hesitated for a moment and didn't escape, because the golden crow was a lesson from the past, and if it wanted to escape, it couldn't jump out at all, since it couldn't escape, it was better to show goodwill, and maybe there was the possibility of keeping the body.

Huofeng looked at Wang Chen, with a hint of goodwill in his eyes, and even dispersed his own cultivation.

Wang Chen glanced at it coldly, and when a punch was shaken, the figure of the fire phoenix suddenly exploded, and when Yuan Ying came out of the body of the fire phoenix, there was fear in his eyes, and he was loaded by Wang Chen's iron cage.

This scene......

At the gate of the alliance of the four tribes, the three patriarchs were defeated with one move, and the holy ancestors of the three tribes were shattered and put into an iron cage, which was simply an unspeakable pain for all the people of Mobei.

Is there really only destruction waiting for them?

The answer is very positive in Wang Chen!

The patriarchs of the three major tribes glanced at each other with a wry smile, they thought that they could still entangle with Wang Chen for some time, but in the end, they slapped them so hard that even the Holy Ancestor couldn't bear it.

Wang Chen didn't pay attention to the patriarchs of the three major tribes, but instead looked at the Holy Ancestor who was locked in an iron cage.

"Give the three of you a task, go and kill your clansmen with your own hands, otherwise you will ......" Wang Chen's voice paused, and he glanced back suddenly, and suddenly the patriarch of the Jinwu Zhan clan exploded and died in a daze.