"People from Zhou Tian and Jutian tribes are here!"
Looking at the figures appearing in the Qintian tribe, the old man's eyes showed a hint of doubt.
He had mistaken Zhuo Wen for a humanoid phantom god before. Although he notified the top leaders of the two tribes, he did not let the two tribes come over.
And even if you rush here, you can't bring so many people, right?
The old man looked at it and found that almost all the elites of the two tribes had arrived. In other words, all the combat power of the two tribes had arrived. This was really rare.
Of course, what puzzled the old man even more was that the panic and fear in the eyes of the people of the two tribes were extremely obvious and did not hide it at all.
The young man in the leopard print vest and the shirtless middle-aged man hurriedly came to the old man. The middle-aged man among them said urgently: "Chief Miao Ye, please activate the God Locking Formation quickly, otherwise we will all die here."
The old man frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Ni Yong and Kong Yi, two clan leaders, what's wrong with you? Why are you so panicked and why are you so anxious for me to activate the God Locking Formation?"
The young man in the leopard-print vest is Ni Yong, the leader of the Zhoutian tribe, and the middle-aged man with no shirt is Kong Yi, the leader of the Jutian tribe.
At this moment, Ni Yong and Kong Yi both looked at the old man in surprise. Among them, Ni Yong said: "Chief Miao Ye, didn't you tell us that humanoid phantom gods appeared?"
Miao Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That was a misunderstanding. There is no need for you two to mobilize forces like this."
Ni Yong and Kong Yi both glared, and Ni Yong's eyes turned red as he said: "What is a misunderstanding? Chief Miao Ye, our Zhoutian tribe and Chief Kong's Jutian tribe have been completely captured by the Phantom God, with countless casualties. Now,
Only these elites escaped."
"And the phantom gods that appeared this time were not just one or two, but hundreds of them, and among the hundreds of phantom gods, a humanoid phantom god appeared. This humanoid phantom god was so terrifying that he actually led
With those hundreds of phantom gods, they captured our two major tribes."
Kong Yi also said in a deep voice: "The humanoid phantom god's intelligence is too high. All the weak members of our two tribes were killed and devoured by the phantom god. Now the humanoid phantom god is probably planning to come to your Qintian tribe."
There was a mass killing."
"What? Hundreds of phantom gods appeared, and there was a humanoid phantom god taking the lead. How is this possible? This has never happened before!" Miao Ye was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing Miao Ye being so surprised, Ni Yong said with some displeasure: "Chief Miao Ye, now is not the time to be surprised. Among our three tribes, only your Qin Tian's Locking God Formation is the strongest. Can you stop this catastrophe?"
, we can only look at the God-locking Formation of your Qintian tribe."
Miao Ye's eyes were gloomy and he sighed softly: "Two clan leaders, I'm really sorry. The God-locking Formation of our Qintian tribe has been destroyed and cannot be used now."
Ni Yong and Kong Yi were stunned. They stared at Miao Ye blankly and said in unison: "Has your God Locking Formation been destroyed? Was it destroyed by the Phantom God?"
"It was destroyed by me. In order to compensate you, I will set up a defense in the Qintian tribe to help you resist the phantom god."
Suddenly, a deep voice came, causing Ni Yong and Kong Yi's eyes to shift slightly and land on Zhuo Wen not far away.
"Who are you? How dare you threaten to destroy the God Locking Formation?" Ni Yong said coldly.
"Arrogant people don't know how high the sky is."
Kong Yi was more direct. As soon as Ni Yong finished speaking, he rushed to Zhuo Wen. The blue lines all over his body lit up continuously. Then he punched through the air and instantly hit Zhuo Wen's face.
boom!
Zhuo Wen slowly raised his right palm, catching Kong Yi's powerful punch calmly, and then pinched it, throwing Kong Yi to the side like throwing garbage, causing Kong Yi to grimace in pain.
Hum.
Hiss!
This scene, in the eyes of the people of the Zhoutian and Jutian tribes, caused a series of gasps, and Ni Yong even trembled all over and opened his mouth, unable to make a sound.
"Both of you, the God Locking Formation was indeed destroyed by this distinguished guest. His... strength is terrifying..."
Miao Ye really didn't know how to describe Zhuo Wen, and in the end he could only use the words "terrible strength" to evaluate Zhuo Wen.
Of course, Miao Ye did not forget Zhuo Wen's promise just now. He stared at Zhuo Wen with bright eyes and asked, "Can you really help us stop the phantom god?"
Zhuo Wen frowned and said calmly: "I just said that I will do my best. I have never seen this phantom god, so I can't make a conclusion."
With that said, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and immediately summoned the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword. At the same time, he also took out the Heaven-defying Holy Treasures Changhe Sword and Ziluo Sword.
The four weapons, the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Changhe Dao and the Ziluo Sword, turned into four rainbows, swept into the sky, and stopped in the middle of the Qintian tribe.
And Zhuo Wen took one step in the air, flicked his finger, and took out a dagger, sword, halberd, spear, bow and other sacred weapons of various shapes from the spiritual ring, there were hundreds of them.
Most of these holy weapons were taken from the spiritual rings of the saints he had killed over the years, and some were taken from the Canglong Palace. Of course, the grade of the holy weapons was not very high, and Zhuo Wen usually did not
Basically useless.
However, Zhuo Wen practiced the curse-eating ban, and one of them recorded a forbidden formation called the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation, which is quite powerful. The most important thing is that the layout of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation is relatively simple and can be deployed in a short time.
A complete prohibition formation.
However, this Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation requires a large number of holy weapons. If there are not enough holy weapons, it will not be able to exert the power of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation.
Hundreds of holy weapons flew into the sky and surrounded the Qintian tribe. With the four holy weapons in the center, the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Changhe Dao and the Purple Sword as the core, they formed an extremely powerful and terrifying formation.
formation.
The people of the Qintian tribe looked at the hundreds of sacred artifacts suspended in the sky and the formation of the Hundred Saint Soldiers, and they could clearly feel the terror of this formation.
In particular, the people of the Qintian tribe were particularly impressed. The momentum of the Hundred Saint Weapon Formation was even more powerful than their previous God-locking Formation. After all, the raw materials in this formation were extremely rare sacred weapons.
"This, this, this... thank you, sir!"
Miao Ye bowed to Zhuo Wen. At this moment, his title also changed. He felt the deepest. The Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation was more powerful than the God Locking Formation, and it was much more powerful.
At this moment, Kong Yi reluctantly got up with the help of his clansmen. He also felt the powerful momentum of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation, his face turned slightly pale, and he was secretly upset that he had actually taken action against the young man in front of him.
Ni Yong also stared at Zhuo Wen with fear. It was unbelievable that the young man in front of him, who looked so frail, actually contained such terrifying power in his body.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, dozens of miles away from the Qintian tribe, black shadows came over. Wherever these black shadows passed, all the green grass on the ground withered, accompanied by strange and strange laughter.
sound.
In the Qintian tribe, Zhuo Wenruo felt something. He stared at the sky in front of him with squinting eyes, and said coldly: "It seems that the phantom god you are talking about has already arrived."
Miao Ye and others all followed Zhuo Wen's gaze, and sure enough, a rather dense black cloud swept across the sky. Looking carefully, there were huge black shadows in these black clouds.
"It's the phantom god. There are really so many phantom gods. Are they planning to destroy all three of our tribes?" Miao Ye took a breath and said in a trembling voice.
The black cloud was extremely fast. In about a quarter of an hour, it swept over the Qintian tribe from dozens of miles away.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he immediately saw that this black cloud was actually formed by squirming black beasts.
Looking over, there are hundreds of black beasts in the black clouds, with different shapes, teeth and claws, and hideous faces.
And at the front of the black clouds, a young man in black stepped forward step by step, his whole body robes dancing in the wind, his eyes as cold as knives.
The young man in black in front of him was no different from a human being, and this should be the humanoid phantom god Miao Ye said, and those black beasts should be ordinary phantom gods.
Zhuo Wen looked at the young man in black carefully. Even he could not tell the specific difference between the humanoid phantom god and the human warrior. It was no wonder that Miao Ye had confused him with the humanoid phantom god before.
Perhaps feeling Zhuo Wen's gaze, the young man in black tilted his head slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently. However, in his cold and cold eyes, he slowly narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Wen one more time.
In his eyes, the aura of Zhuo Wen was incompatible with the rest of the tribe, or in other words, it actually gave him a sense of crisis.
Such a discovery made the young man in black frown, his expression showing displeasure. He didn't like this sense of crisis.
"Qintian tribe, there is no need to resist stubbornly. Surrender now and become the food of our great group of phantom gods. In this way, I may let you die faster. Otherwise, I will let you die of torture." Hei.
The young man in clothes laughed strangely.
However, there was silence in response to the young man in black, and it was clear that no one had any intention of surrendering.
The young man in black narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "It seems that you are planning to resist stubbornly, so don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
After saying that, the young man in black waved his right hand, and the countless phantom gods in the black clouds behind him swooped down with their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation.
Zhuo Wen's mouth was filled with a sneer, and he pointed to the sky with his right hand. Suddenly, the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation emitted a sound of weapons clashing, which was clear, sweet, and deafening.
I saw hundreds of holy weapons in the Hundred Saint Weapons Formation, violently spinning, turning into a terrifying weapon storm.
The core of this weapon storm is the four key cores of the holy weapons: the First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Purple Sword and the Changhe Dao, which swept out violently.
Bang bang bang!
As soon as the weapon storm came out, the offensive formed by hundreds of phantom gods suddenly stagnated, and then they all collapsed...