The appearance of Wang Chen in the Heavenly Poison Tribe descended like a god and landed in this tribe.

After he appeared, he directly destroyed the stone pillar that once stood in the Heavenly Poison Tribe, and the stone pillar was engraved with the most admired totem in the hearts of all the Heavenly Poison Tribe, and as Wang Chen destroyed it, a huge poisonous bat suddenly drilled out of the stone pillar.

It bared its teeth and howled viciously at Wang Chen.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Heavenly Poison Tribe, because with the destruction of the stone pillar, all the cultivators in the Heavenly Poison Tribe dissipated out of thin air in an instant, as if they were directly evacuated by some powerful force.

And this power naturally converged on the poisonous bat's body.

"Oh my God, what happened, why is my cultivation gone. ”

"Who is that person, he actually destroyed the holy relics of my Heavenly Poison Tribe. ”

"Is this person an enemy? Recently, it has been rumored that the Heavenly Poison Tribe is about to face a catastrophe, and this is the case. ”

A group of powerless mortals knelt on the spot, their eyes hesitant and frightened, and the direction they were facing was the totem pillar.

In the crowd, the patriarch of the Heavenly Poison Tribe was lying on the ground trembling all over, and he raised his head to look at the figure standing in the sky, it was Wang Chen.

Facing this huge poisonous bat, Wang Chen indifferently pointed and fell into the void.

In an instant, a clear dragon roar rose from the ground, like forming an invisible ripple, spreading in all directions.

"Just a monster, and dare to claim to be a spirit, today, Wang is going to destroy your way. ”

When the indifferent voice sounded, Wang Chen's figure flickered, and when he swept out, he had already turned into a blue dragon.

As soon as it appeared, it covered the sky and became this piece of heaven.

In this comparison, the poisonous bat seemed a little small, it also had spiritual intelligence, and after seeing the green dragon that Wang Chen had turned into, his eyes were replaced by fear, and he directly waved his wings and planned to escape.

Since this poison has been forced out, how can it be let go?

"Blowing the Wind"

Suddenly, the green dragon opened its huge mouth, and when it blew, a hurricane suddenly rose, and the yellow sand was permeated, covering the sky and the sun, and went directly towards the poisonous bat.

Inside the hurricane, there seemed to be countless sharp blades that could not be seen by the naked eye, and they bombarded the body of the poisonous bat in an instant.

Squeak sizzle......

The poisonous bat's painful hideousness accelerated the speed of its escape, flapped its wings, and swept out directly.

"Calling for Rain"

Above the sky, suddenly there were rain droplets, and soon it was a downpour, the heavy raindrops fell on the poisonous bat's body, and suddenly exploded, directly blowing up the poisonous bat's flesh and blood, and even before the scream sounded, it was already drowned in the sky.

After solving the poisonous bat, Wang Chen came to the sky above the Five Poison Tribe, and slowly spoke: "Your clan was born because of monsters, but it is not the right way in the end. ”

"I have some karma ...... with your people"

"Raise your head, look at the majesty of this seat, condense the shadow of this seat in your heart, and from now on I will be your totem......"

When Wang Chen's voice sounded, it also exploded like thunder in the hearts of all the Heavenly Poison tribesmen, and everyone raised their heads in unison at this moment and saw the sky.

This scene was as deeply imprinted as a brand in the hearts of all the Heavenly Poison tribesmen.

"I am willing to sacrifice my blood. ”

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul. ”

"We are willing to sacrifice my will. ”

"From now on, I believe in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Ancestor, if there is any disobedience, heaven and earth will be punished, and there will be no life......

......

Wang Chen listened to the shouts, smiled slightly, and his will fell, falling on the bodies of all the people of the Heavenly Poison Tribe, forming a cyan dragon totem on their bodies.

This totem has the will of Wang Chen!

With the appearance of the cyan dragon, the cultivation of all the people of the entire Heavenly Poison Tribe rose in an instant.

In the dantian in the body, the aura was born, and then it became rich......

In almost a few breaths, everyone not only recovered their former cultivation, but also improved greatly, especially the patriarch of the Heavenly Poison Tribe who had directly stepped into the Heavenly Realm.

"Since then, the name of the Heavenly Poison Tribe has been changed, the Tianlong Tribe, the worship, the Tianlong Totem, the Holy Ancestor of our clan is Wang Chen!"

The patriarch of the Zeng Tian Poison Tribe slowly got up, with fire and excitement in his eyes, bowed deeply to Wang Chen, and spoke.

Although their tribe has changed their beliefs and totems under Wang Chen's strength, everyone is not stupid, and they can feel very clearly what is right and what is wrong.

And Wang Chen is the center of their totem, which is naturally the Holy Ancestor.

From then on, as long as Wang Chen was not destroyed, this clan would grow up under Wang Chen's protection, and even as Wang Chen's cultivation increased, the stronger they became.

Wang Chen nodded, and when he returned to his human form, his finger fell on the void, and suddenly a huge stone tablet fell from the sky, and a flying dragon totem was depicted on the stone tablet, which fell in the center of the tribe.

......

The clansmen of the Tianlong tribe bowed down towards the stone tablet, and even more priests came out and arranged for the clansmen to prepare various sacrifices.

Looking at the grand scene below, Wang Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt a force, a power that did not belong to the aura, the power of the physical body, the power of heaven and earth, and this power came from those people of the Tianlong tribe below.

The power of incense.

With the admiration of Wang Chen, more and more people accept Wang Chen's totem, and the more power of incense Wang Chen bears.

Suddenly, Wang Chen's eyes flashed, as if he had touched something under the impetus of the power of this incense.

"It's ......"

Wang Chen's heart moved, and it was clearly the power to cut the mortal.

In a hurry, Wang Chen's figure landed, landed on the stone tablet, sat down, and felt the power of the incense that was constantly pouring into his body around him, and the aura in his body also moved.

At the same time, there is also a force of boundaries, which deeply shakes him.

"It seems that the illusion of this place has come to an end, and if you want to leave the illusion here, you have to break through to the Mortal Realm, and breaking through the Mortal Realm requires the power of incense. ”

"The heavenly layer of this fairy spirit tower is really extraordinary. ”

Wang Chen smiled slightly, since he wants to take this step, let's come!

Quickly forming a hand seal, Wang Chen began to impact towards the Mortal Realm.

Time passed again, Wang Chen's figure sat down and broke through the slashing realm, and the whole person fell into the stone stele, and the stone stele became one, every day, he could absorb a large amount of incense power as a supplement to his impact on the slashing realm.

Gradually, a hundred years have passed.

Under Wang Chen's will, the Tianlong tribe became more and more powerful, and annexed nearly a hundred tribes large and small around it, becoming a veritable number one in the wilderness.

(End of chapter)