Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 433 White Wolf Stone Carving

Zhang Jian and the Ulan tribe walked together, they were less than ten miles away from the holy area.

Zhang Jian in the Ulan tribe, his eyes flashed suddenly, his expression was calm, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he flew out directly, flying in front of the White Crane troops.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Jian's faint voice came into Zhu Junhao's ears, making his eyes shrink, and he immediately spoke loudly to the clansmen of the Ulan tribe.

"Prepare for battle!"

Almost as soon as Zhu Junhao's words fell, an overwhelming blood light appeared on the ground in the distance, and this blood light was not a real light, but a blood-colored wolf warrior.

The earth shook, the Ulan tribe stopped, and everyone stood by, staring straight ahead.

There were no superfluous words, and when the three thousand blood-colored war wolves roared, a low roar suddenly spread from the sky in all directions.

"Kill all the creatures of the Ulan tribe, and leave no one behind!"

As soon as the voice came out, the heavens and the earth roared, and three thousand blood wolves rushed wildly, earth-shattering, and the great elder and the leader came straight to Zhang Jian with a killing intent.

"This person should be Wulan Ancestor, kill him, the big deal will be decided!"

The leader and the Great Elder glanced at each other, and they roared with cruelty.

At this time, on the earth, many transformed blood wolf tribe powerhouses and many blood wolves rushed towards the Ulan tribe like a torrent.

"Fight!"

Zhu Junhao roared, rode the cloud crane, and led the white crane troops to meet the blood wolf tribe, and the vanguard troops and puppet troops also followed.

Although they had only 1,200 men and their opponents numbered as many as 3,000, they had nothing to fear.

Soon, the Ulan tribe and the blood wolf tribe fought together, fighting, roaring, and blood, turning into a stormy land, making the heavens and the earth change color.

And at this moment, above the sky, Zhang Jian faced the leader and the Great Elder of the Blood Wolf Tribe.

Facing the leader and the Great Elder of the Blood Wolf Tribe, Zhang Jian's expression was still calm, although the two in front of him were not good, they were not taken seriously by him.

"You guys have a good demonic spirit, I want it!"

Zhang Jian's expression was indifferent, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and a punch was blasted out.

This punch attracted the aura of heaven and earth, with the three-color divine power as the bone, it was unparalleled, and smashed into the leader and the great elder.

"Transformation Realm Quadruple!" As soon as Zhang Jian made a move, the leader and the Great Elder felt Zhang Jian's strength, and they were immediately shocked, but in the face of Zhang Jian's attack, they were not afraid, and the two of them roared out, opening their mouths and spewing out two silver moonlight blades the size of a hundred zhang, one light blade resisted the fist, and the other light blade flew towards Zhang

Sword.

Rumble!

The fist and the first light blade were the first to touch, and suddenly there was a roar, and the light blade directly collapsed and shattered, turning into a large number of light points and dissipating, while Zhang Jian's fist continued to move forward and smashed on the leader and the great elder.

Although this punch was not Zhang Jian's full force, its power was extremely strong, directly knocking the leader and the Great Elder away, spurting blood.

At the same time, the second light blade flew in front of Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian stretched out his hand and directly caught this light blade, and with a fierce force, the light blade was like a fragile mirror, directly shattered.

Although Zhang Jian's supreme divine body has not yet reached the fourth layer, its physical strength is extremely strong, although this silver moonlight blade is not bad, it is no match for Zhang Jian's physical body.

"It can't be!"

The leader and the Great Elder stabilized their figures, and just saw the scene of Zhang Jian shattering the light blade with his hand, and suddenly their faces changed greatly, and they exclaimed in unison.

Outside of the Sanctuary Realm, they had seen many strong people, but they had never seen a human being able to use their physical bodies to shake their innate martial arts, let alone collapse directly.

Not to mention the fourfold transformation realm, I'm afraid that the seven or eightfold powerhouses of the transformation realm can't do it.

"Is he a man or a demon!"

The Great Elder's heart was trembling, and at this moment, he felt that he was a human being, and the other party was a demon beast that was good at physical bodies.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Zhang Jian had already flown towards them.

The mixed yuan umbrella was held by Zhang Jian in his hand, and he slashed through the air, and suddenly the Huangquan Sansheng slash roared, and a hundred-foot yellow spring appeared, with death and decay, as if it was going to drag the leader and the great elder into hell.

"Wolf Howl!"

The leader and the Great Elder gritted their teeth violently at this moment, their hands merged together, and the demonic qi all over their bodies surged, and the rich demonic qi turned into a dark red blood, and this demonic qi condensed in mid-air, turning into the shadow of a huge blood wolf.

The shadow of the blood wolf let out a wolf howl, and in an instant, it went straight to the Yellow Spring.

Huangquan is like a horse, more like a long sword.

The blood wolf roared in the sky, full of ferocity.

The two of them made contact in an instant, but Huang Quan was like a sword that slashed the sky, crossing the shadow of the blood wolf, slashing the huge shadow of the blood wolf into two pieces.

The alliance between the leader and the Great Elder was defeated by Zhang Jian alone.

Seeing the defeat of the Blood Wolf Shadow, the leader's face was extremely ugly, and there was a strong sense of remorse in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Jian to be so strong.

But at this point in the battle, it was impossible to retreat, and the battle between the Ulan tribe and the blood wolf tribe on the grassland entered a white heat, and the fighting and roar resounded through the world.

"Please the power of the Ancestor!"

Facing the imposing Yellow Spring, the leader's heart was horizontal, and he suddenly tore open the silver moon mark at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, an indescribably rich demonic aura gushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

This demonic qi turned into substance, condensing into a silvery-white light.

This light shot out and flew towards the humble city of the Blood Wolf Tribe, and finally disappeared into the huge white wolf stone sculpture.

A low roar suddenly sounded from the mouth of the white wolf stone carving, and the white wolf stone carving seemed to come to life at this moment, and his eyes rolled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the white wolf stone carving turned into a white wolf the size of ten zhang, with a breath like a tide and a majestic style.

The white wolf suddenly exerted force, and suddenly his body turned into a white lightning bolt, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Soon, the white wolf appeared on the battlefield and in Zhang Jian's sight.

"It's so rich that the demonic aura is even stronger than Jiang Qi of the Fengyun tribe!"

Just at a glance, Zhang Jian showed a look of surprise, he felt an extremely rich demonic aura from this white wolf, and this demonic aura seemed to be of higher quality.

"Please kill this person!"

The moment the leader and the great elder of the blood wolf tribe saw the white wolf appear again, they immediately bit the tip of their tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, and after the essence blood was absorbed by the white wolf, its white eyes suddenly turned bloody, like the finishing touch.

Whew!

As if the white wolf had been reborn, he raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl, and the huge sound wave turned into a violent wind, whistling and sweeping away in all directions.

An even stronger aura burst out from the white wolf's body.

And at this moment, the surprise in Zhang Jian's eyes was even stronger.

"The demonic aura is even stronger, since that's the case, then you're welcome!" Zhang Jian laughed, at this moment the white wolf turned into a white lightning bolt and rushed towards Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian also gave up the mixed yuan umbrella, and with the strength of his body, he faced the white wolf.