Chapter 1242: Top of the Wasteland
Seeing that the pill was close at hand, the dog opened his mouth wide, drooling, and his eyes were full of excitement!
This pill seems to be a little different from the ordinary demon pill, but, the dog knows, this is definitely a good thing!
A rare goodie!
However, just as he was about to swallow this pill, a hand grabbed his hind legs.
The dog fluttered frantically, trying to pounce forward, but it didn't move......
Ye Wentian grabbed the dog with one hand, and ingested the pitch-black pill into his palm with the other, looking at the pill in front of him, a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes. Ь.
This is indeed not the breath of an ordinary demon pill.
He casually put the pill away.
The dog looked at Ip Man Tiandao with a sad and angry face:
"Brother Tian, didn't you say that the demon pill belongs to me!"
Ye Wentian casually put the dog down and said lightly:
"Demon Pill?"
"This thing, with a strange aura, may not be a demon pill."
"I think we have to investigate."
"However, you did well this time, will I treat you badly?"
When the dog heard this, he looked at Ye Wentian, and a look of hope rose in his eyes.
Ip Man said:
"After a while, after I eat the flesh of this ancient beast, the bones will be lost to you!"
The dog lowered his head and looked like he wanted to cry without tears, is this the ugly face of the capitalist?
At this moment, the Black Horn Patriarch's law seal was broken, and under the backlash, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Several powerhouses of the Blackhorn tribe exclaimed:
"Patriarch!"
Originally, these powerhouses thought that they had a chance to win, and they were just waiting to celebrate the patriarch becoming the lord of the wasteland.
After all, who can compete with the spirit of the ancient beast?
The Black Horn tribe will also rise strongly!
Unexpectedly, the sudden killing of Ip Man Tian would bury all this!
Their figures flashed, and they were protected in front of the Black Horn Patriarch.
The Patriarch of the Black Horn, but said calmly:
"Stand down."
"Patriarch......
Those few Blackhorn Clan powerhouses, what else do they have to say, the Blackhorn Patriarch shook his head and said:
"You can't change anything in the face of this man."
"It's just that he died in vain."
"This is an order."
When the powerhouses of the Blackhorn tribe heard this, their eyes darkened, and they had to retreat behind the Blackhorn Patriarch.
Ye Wentian's figure flashed, and he came to the Black Horn Patriarch and said indifferently:
"Anything else to say?" Xiu Shu
Whatever the reason, the patriarch of the Blackhorn tribe, since he has murderous intent against him, must die.
The Patriarch of the Black Horn smiled lonely and said:
"All I ask is that you will spare my people."
"I am willing to sacrifice my clan Tengzu ......"
The lizard-like evil Jiao was originally controlled by Qiu Yunhe, but now Qiu Yunhe is dead, and the evil Jiao has also regained its freedom.
It's just that in the battle between Ip Mantian and the spirit of the ancient beast, there was no room for him to interfere at all.
Hearing this at this moment, the evil Jiao also spit out a spirit bead.
Ye Wentian was silent for a moment, then took the spirit bead and said:
"Good!"
As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and punched it, blasting it towards the Black Horn Patriarch.
The black horn patriarch shouted, and the black qi around him surged, and he also punched out!
Rolling mighty, rushing out, this black horn patriarch is a fitting peak powerhouse, a punch, it is also full of might, like a meteor falling to the ground!
Although he knew that he was not Ip Mantian's opponent, as a strong man and had his own pride, how could he sit idly by?
A faint hint of appreciation flashed in Ye Mantian's eyes, but the fist power in his hand did not converge in the slightest!
"Boom!"
Fists collide, black
The face of the horned patriarch changed suddenly, and he felt a huge force like a tsunami, surging forward, and his body retreated!
What's even more terrifying is that half of its forearm was actually missing and was shattered!
He lowered his head slightly, looked at his vanished half of his forearm, and said with a wry smile:
"Great Flame Dragon King, I lost this battle."
As soon as the words fell, his body roared endlessly, and the whole person inflated like a balloon, and then turned into a flesh firework and exploded.
The first strongest man in the wasteland, the patriarch of the Blackhorn tribe, die!
Frost wolf, the patriarch of the fish and the others, looked at the young man who was bathed in blood and rain, and the look of awe in his eyes became more and more intense.
The frost wolf patriarch took a step forward, knelt down without hesitation, and said:
"The Frostwolf Clan, I've seen the Lord of the Wasteland!"
When the surrounding people heard this, they also knelt down one after another:
"The Fish Tribe, I have seen the Lord of the Wasteland!"
"Turtle Tribe ......"
Those few powerhouses of the Black Horn Tribe, their faces were full of sadness, but they also knelt down and said:
"The Blackhorn tribe has seen the Lord of the Wasteland......
Protecting the whole clan is the will of the patriarch!
Naturally, they will not disobey Ip Mantian and bring disaster to the tribe.
At this moment, Ye Wentian stepped on the top of the wasteland and became a well-deserved master of the wasteland!
Ye Wentian's expression was calm, he had never cared about such a false name.
He swallowed the spirit bead in his hand into his mouth, but he did not refine it immediately, and temporarily sealed it in his body.
Including the spiritual power of several other great Teng Ancestors, the same is true.
During the battle, he just mobilized part of Teng Zu's spiritual power, integrated it into his body, and forcibly increased the concentration of spiritual energy in his body to reach a level that could resist the spiritual energy of the god level.
Ip Mantian muttered:
"If all these spiritual powers are refined, it should be enough for me to break through the gods......
At the moment, though, he doesn't plan to do so.
It takes time to break through the gods.
Now, the war in Xizhou is not over, and the eldest wife Wei Qiuren is in danger, and if he wants to break through, he has to wait until the matter is resolved!
"Right now, there's one more thing to do."
Ye Wentian's gaze fell on the broken ancient array.
He took the dog and came to the top of the ancient formation, and stepped out!
There was a loud bang, and the entire crag field shook!
Under its feet, the ground engraved with the formation shattered in an instant under this huge force!
A bottomless black hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The figures of Ip Mantian and the dog fell rapidly, and soon, they disappeared into the darkness.
Everyone was shocked and came to the edge of this big hole.
At this time, Ye Wentian's voice came from the darkness:
"Stay on top for me, and I'll be out soon!"
When the people heard this, they immediately responded:
"Yes!"
I don't know how long it took, and there was a boom.
Ip Man and the dog finally fell to the ground.
At the bottom of this big hole, it was also dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Ye Wentian pinched the seal in his hand, and a white light rose up, illuminating this darkness.
A faint glow, in front of the two of them, reflected a small mountain.
A person and a dog, looking in front of him, couldn't help but shake his pupils, and his face was excited!