There is a terrifying spiritual pressure sweeping.

"Hum!"

"Boom ......"

The seal on Ye Wentian's body was still there, but it was completely unable to limit his figure, and the spiritual power pouring out of his body seemed to be endless.

Pull the seal forward.

"This ...... This spiritual pressure!"

"It's horrible."

"Bang, ah......hh

The warrior of the tribe in front of him was shocked again and again, spurting blood, and screaming endlessly.

Behind him, the king of Zhenxi and the others saw this scene and their eyes were full of frenzy again.

Dark, Yongyue and the two, the worries in their hearts dissipated at the same time.

Looking at the majestic back, the reverence in the eyes of the two could not be concealed.

On the tribal side, there was chaos all of a sudden.

"Impossible! There is no such reason!" The tribal saint's eyes trembled, and the expression on her face was a little out of shape for the first time.

The blockade of the Ninefold Sealing Altar has not been broken.

Being able to pull the seal forward is beyond the cognition of the tribal saintess.

"Shhh

"Not good!"

"This Great Flame Dragon King has the courage to take the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand, and his target is the Holy Maiden of my tribe."

The clansmen and clansmen couldn't help but gasp.

The reaction can be described as fast, and immediately retreated to the side of the holy woman, forming a defensive formation.

"I don't believe it!"

"The Great Yan Dragon King is just one person, all the clan uncles help me, please use the power of Teng Zu to suppress this person." The eyes of the tribal saint flickered slightly, and this would not retreat but advance.

Her figure took a step forward.

The momentum around his body exploded, his hands pinched again, and the frost wolf projection behind him became clearer and clearer.

The clan uncle next to him just hesitated slightly.

The next moment, at the same time, the contract was triggered, and the power of Tengzu was invited.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

「……」

The silver frost wolf is the leader, and there are projections of alien beasts on the side.

There are fanged black snakes in the sky, one-horned horses stepping on clouds, mysterious moons shining, and poisonous ivy and thorns as red as blood...... Dozens of Tengzu.

The momentum is monstrous, the terrifying aura is sweeping, and the aura is so powerful that it has the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

The tribal warriors on the battlefield all showed reverence in their eyes.

"Bytenzu!"

"See you!"

「……」

The tribal warrior, the horror on his face dissipated, and his eyes burst with light.

Morale was boosted suddenly.

The tribal holy goddess was serious, her eyes revealed determination, and the seal in her hand was formed and pressed forward again.

"Seal me!"

"Hum!"

「……」

The power of terror swept in.

The Tengzu of all the tribes roared and rushed towards Ye Wentian.

Caused by the gaze.

Ye Wentian's figure was stunned again.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother ......"

Yongyue, the faces of the two of them changed, it was not that they didn't trust Ye Wentian, but it was that the momentum of the clan Tengzu was too strong, which made people worry.

At the same time.

King Zhenxi and others have already rushed out with tens of thousands of tiger guards.

"Little tribe, you dare!"

"Listen to the king's decree, all the tiger guards, rush to kill the formation."

"Kill ......"

King Zhenxi's voice was like thunder, echoing in the battlefield.

The strength shown by the Great Flame Dragon King is enough, it is enough to shake the Four Realms of Great Flame and deter the outside world, what we have to do now is to ensure his safety.

There must be no accidents here.

"Roar!"

"Kill ......"

The Tiger Guard of the base city is also monstrous, and the fierce rushing formation is like a huge spear, heading straight at the tribal warriors in front.

Just don't wait to rush in.

As far as everyone's eyes go, Ye Wentian, who was originally sealed, suddenly stepped forward again.

This step fell, and together with the tribal saintess, the uncles and powerhouses of all tribes couldn't help but feel numb at this moment.

"Actually...... Can't even stop him?"

"The strength of this Great Flame Dragon King is probably comparable to that of Tengzu."

「……」

The inner turmoil of the strong clan is difficult to calm.

The next moment, their eyes showed horror again.

Ye Wentian's gaze condensed, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and there was no reservation at this moment.

"Ninefold Transformation!"

"I have a punch that can shake the heavens and the earth."

"Buzz ......"

Ye Wentian raised his hand and clenched it, and an indescribable strong force condensed in front of him, converging with his fist.

The ninth layer becomes the sixth layer, and with the Dragon Shaking Fist, it is undoubtedly the strongest blow of pure power injury for Ip Mantian today.

Suddenly, a golden faint enveloped his entire arm.

Powerful power, accumulation into the wind.

"Groan!"

「……」

There seems to be a dragon's roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Ye Wentian punched out, and in the Gangfeng tornado in front of him, there was a golden mang flickering, like a huge golden dragon, opening its mouth and mouthing blood.

Swept, swept, nothing to stop.

"Bang, boom!"

"Boom ......"

In the straight line of this punch, the ordinary warriors of the tribe had no time to react, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, their bodies were directly torn apart.

The smell of blood fills the air, but the power of the fist does not stop.

"That...... The golden mang?"

"That...... Is that?"

"Impossible! There is no such possibility."

The pupils of the clan uncle powerhouse couldn't stop shrinking, and a fear from the depths of his heart instantly filled his body.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Looking ahead, the horror on his face could not be hidden.

"Tribal nemesis." The Tribal Saintess smiled bitterly, and it wasn't until this moment that she understood why her Ninefold Sealing Altar couldn't seal this person.

To know.

The peerless powerhouse who crossed the wasteland back then, even the patriarch of the Eight Chiefs was helpless, so he could only let him gallop.

At the same time.

"Hum!"

"Whew......"

The tribal Tengzu, led by the silver frost wolf, had a huge body.

The next moment, under the unbelievable gaze of the clan warriors present, the frost wolf suddenly turned around and rushed towards the rear.

The other Tengzu shadows also retreated without hesitation.

"Teng...... Tengzu, at large?"

"How...... How so? How can Tengzu escape?"

"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations......

The tribal warrior suddenly felt that his faith had collapsed, and even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't want to believe his eyes.

Don't wait for everyone to react.

The shadow of the tribal ancestor fled to the rear, and his body quickly dispersed into the air.

"Hum!"

「……」

With the power of Ip Mantian's punch, the power dissipated at the same time.

This moment.

The entire battlefield outside the city was eerily quiet.

The tribal warriors, one by one, froze in place, their eyes showed a confused look, even if a butcher's knife fell on the top of their heads, I am afraid that they would not move at all.

"Cow ...... Cow Pie!"

"Zhou Xiong, has that scene just now been recorded? Immediately send this king to the border cities of the other three realms of Great Yan, this battle, strong my Great Yan!"

King Zhenxi's eyes trembled, even this king of the western border, who was used to seeing big scenes, was not breathing quickly at the moment, and he spoke again and again.

"Remember...... Write it down." Wanfu Chang Zhou Xiong, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, down

Respond consciously.

His eyes were fixed on the front at the moment.

This moment.

In his heart, the Great Flame Dragon King instantly raised an unattainable height.

Bai Yun and Luo Tongjin, the two captains, the shock on their faces was the same, and they all looked at their backs blankly.