Chapter 1228: A Little More Force
"Great Flame Dragon King, you are already a turtle in an urn."
"Is it meaningful to be quick to speak?" The Black Horn Patriarch stepped forward with his hand, and the aura around his body had already merged with the ancient remnant array.
The momentum climbs, the air hums!
At this moment, the power of the entire crag formation can be controlled by the Black Horn Patriarch.
Ye Wentian slowly raised his head, and his eyes flashed.
With the unfolding of the ancient formation, the runes of the array eyes in this place have been clearly seen by him.
The formation platform here is somewhat similar to the ancient formation of the tomb clan in the eastern part of the territory and the western suburbs of Dadong City, and there are things under the array.
Ancient beasts?
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.
And they didn't stop it.
In the ancient array here, the greater the movement, the more you can see clearly.
"You can go on." Ye Wentian's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even pay attention to it, and the black tentacles under him were restrained.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the several patriarchs of the frost wolf in the array were slightly ugly.
"Have you given up?"
"This array, even the Great Flame Dragon King can't break it?"
"Today, I am ...... the Great Wasteland Catastrophe"
Frost Wolf, Meyu and other patriarchs were heavy-hearted, and the breath in their bodies was still running, trying to break free.
At this moment, the Black Horn Patriarch frowned unconsciously.
This Great Flame Dragon King's indifferent expression made him a little irritable.
"You ......"
"Pretending to be calm, trying to bluff your own people? You're still too tender." The Blackhorn Patriarch's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he quickly reacted.
The patriarch of the Wasteland First Clan is now in control, and the Great Flame Dragon King is also restricted and bound.
Everything is decided, everything is planned.
"Circle."
"Take the array as a guide, please Tengzu."
"Please!" The Black Horn Patriarch's face was full of seriousness, the seal in his hand was condensed, the Tengzu seal in his eyebrows flickered, and the momentum around his body rose again at the same time.
"Hum!"
"Boom ......"
The entire array shook even more intensely, and the black gas that kept rolling was already all over the rock platform, and half of the bodies of everyone in the field were submerged in the black mist.
The black tentacles that climbed spread like venom.
The power of the ancient remnant array, the momentum instantly reached the peak of the realm of heaven and man, and several patriarchs of the first clan did not have the slightest power to resist.
"Patriarch!"
「……」
The fellow clansmen of the Shou clan outside the arena were also suppressed and restricted by the powerhouses of the Black Horn Clan, and they could only watch anxiously.
"The Blackhorn Patriarch is crazy!"
"He wants to kill all the chiefs of the Chiefs, so that only the Blackhorn tribe will be left to monopolize the wasteland."
「……」
Representatives of all large and small ethnic groups also reacted at this time.
The shock in everyone's eyes could not be hidden.
At the same time, inside the ancient remnant array.
In Ip Man's eyes, a slight flash suddenly flashed: "It's coming."
Others couldn't see it clearly, but he could see it very clearly, a tomb door at the bottom of the platform was opened, and a wisp of green qi floated out of it, which instantly divided into seven strands.
Hidden in the black mist, it floated in front of the patriarchs of the major clans.
As the Blackhorn Patriarch had said, he wasn't trying to kill a few people.
"Roar!"
"Whew!"
「……」
Faintly, there seemed to be a roar.
Frost Wolf, Eye Fish, Golden Ape and other patriarchs, all of them had Teng Zu's phantom behind them.
The phantom materialized in the blink of an eye, and several vicious qi swept across the audience.
"That...... Is that?"
"Frost Wolf Clan, Tengzu Frost Wolf!"
"Golden Ape Clan, Tengzu Ape Gang!"
"The Xuan Snake and the Xuan Turtle were also pulled out of their bodies at the same time, not phantoms, but the real head clan Tengzu."
At the same time.
The wisp of green qi hidden in the black mist suddenly drilled out and locked the necks of the major Tengzu.
Qingqi
There is the power to restrain the demons, and the roar is quickly suppressed.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he glanced up.
It saves yourself a lot of trouble.
Teng Zu of the Yunluo tribe is a large bird with red wings, and the Qinglu tribe is a giant vulture beast that resembles a green lion.
Teng Zu, the eight major clans, was pulled into the six heads of the formation at the same time.
"Still a frounder Tengzu?" The Black Horn Patriarch frowned, glanced at the Eyefish Patriarch, and quickly turned his head, his eyes focused on Ye Wentian.
Could it be that it is really as the Great Flame Dragon King said.
Fish Tengzu in his hands?
"Great Yan Dragon King, the affairs of my wasteland clan have nothing to do with you, hand over the fish Tengzu, and my clan can spare your life." The Blackhorn Patriarch looked up, his deep gaze swept in.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the person in front of him: "No."
Just two simple words.
The tone was always flat, just quietly looking at the person in front of him.
As soon as these words came out.
The patriarch of the first clan in the formation gathered his eyes again.
"My clan has survived, even if my clan cannot escape death today, our clan can protect itself." The Eye Fish Patriarch glanced at Ye Wentian, and his eyes were full of gratitude.
The Black Horn Patriarch sank at this time.
Lost patience.
"Great Flame Dragon King, my clan has given you a chance, and since you want to die, you can do as you wish."
"Circle!"
"Buzz ......"
The Black Horn Patriarch's aura erupted, and the seal in his hand fell.
The ancient array shook, the black qi rolled, and a giant black tentacle formed under the condensation, like a vicious dragon.
In the next second, he pointed directly at Ye Wentian and pounced.
The air was humming and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Brother Ye, be careful!"
「……」
Outside the field, the young master Feng Tian and the others couldn't help but take a step forward, and the worry on their faces could not be hidden.
Ye Wentian glanced up, his gaze calm.
"A small formation, don't be careful." Ip Mantian spoke truthfully.
Everyone outside the venue was stunned.
The faces of the frost wolves and other patriarchs in the formation couldn't help but change.
A small formation?
A few of them, this will not have the slightest power to resist.
didn't wait for everyone inside and outside the stadium to react.
At this time, Ye Wentian had already raised his arm.
"Zizi!"
「……」
The invisible black qi that spread to his body seemed to be torn, and it was actually broken inch by inch.
Under the extremely shocked gaze of everyone around.
Ye Wentian clenched his fists.
"Storage."
"Shock!"
A punch comes out.
The terrifying power swept out a dragon-shaped aura.
The fist collides with the black tentacle.
"Bang! Rumble...... Boom."
A deafening explosion echoed, and an invisible explosion of air swept around.
When everyone reacted, the tentacle black Jiao was directly blown away.
"Shhh
"What a horrible punch!"
"This is the Great Yan Dinosaur King who fought in the border city of Xizhou, and only one person overwhelmed the Wasteland Tribal Alliance!"
The representatives of the small clans outside the venue couldn't help but be shocked, and their eyes were shocked.
The eyes of several patriarchs in the formation also burst into light at the same time.
The black horn patriarch in front of him showed a long-lost shock in his eyes, and his figure took a step.
"You're not bound by the force?" The Black Horn Patriarch was quite shocked in his heart, and no one knew better than him the power of the Ancient Remnant Array.
Even in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, it is impossible for a peak martial artist to break through easily.
"Nope."
"You can continue, mobilize more formation power to try, maybe you can calm me." leaf
Wentian glanced at the person in front of him and spoke very seriously.
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone inside and outside the stadium did not feel the buzzing in their heads.
What do you mean?
This is disgust, the other party is too light?.
"...... you" The Black Horn Patriarch's body trembled, the corners of his mouth froze for a moment, staring at the person in front of him, and he didn't hold back the second word for a long time.