Chapter: 2819
The old man frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Ni Yong, the two patriarchs, Kong Yi, what's the matter with you? You are so flustered, and why are you so anxious to ask me to activate the God Locking Formation?"
The young man in the leopard-print vest is Ni Yong, the chief of the Zhoutian Tribe, and the middle-aged man with the shirtless upper body is Kong Yi, the chief of the Jutian Tribe.
At this moment, both Ni Yong and Kong Yi looked at the old man in amazement, and Ni Yong said: "Patriarch Miao Ye, didn't you tell us that there is a phantom god in human form?"
Miao Ye was taken aback, then smiled and said, "That was a misunderstanding, there is no need for the two of you to be so motivating."
Both Ni Yong and Kong Yi stared, and Ni Yong said with red eyes: "What is a misunderstanding? Patriarch Miao Ye, our Zhoutian tribe and the Jutian tribe of Kong patriarch have been completely captured by phantom gods, and there are countless casualties. Now Only the elite escaped."
"Moreover, the phantom gods that appeared this time were not one or two, but hundreds, and among the hundreds of phantom gods, there was even a human-shaped phantom god. This human-shaped phantom god is too terrifying. Then those hundreds of phantom gods captured our two tribes."
Kong Yi also said in a deep voice: "The humanoid phantom god's spiritual intelligence is too high, and the weak members of our two tribes have all been killed and swallowed by the phantom god. Now the phantom god is probably planning to come to your Qintian tribe There was a lot of killing."
"What? Hundreds of phantom gods appeared, and there was a humanoid phantom god taking the lead. How is this possible? This is something that has never happened before!" Miao Ye was taken aback and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing that Miao Ye was so surprised, Ni Yong said with some displeasure: "Patriarch Miao Ye, now is not the time to be surprised. Of our three major tribes, only your Qin Tian's God Locking Formation is the strongest. Can you stop this catastrophe?" , and the only thing we can do is look at your Qintian Tribe's God Lock Formation."
Miao Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed softly, "Two patriarchs, I'm really sorry, the god-locking array of our Qintian tribe has been destroyed, and it can't be used now."
Ni Yong and Kong Yi were stunned for a moment. They stared blankly at Miao Ye, and said in unison, "Your lock god array was destroyed? Was it destroyed by the phantom god?"
"It was destroyed by me. In order to compensate you, I will deploy a defense in this Qintian tribe to help you resist that phantom god."
Suddenly, a somewhat deep voice came, causing Ni Yong and Kong Yi to shift their eyes slightly, and landed on Zhuo Wen not far away.
"Who are you? How dare you threaten to destroy the God Lock Formation?" Ni Yong said coldly.
"Arrogant people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."
Kong Yi was more direct. As soon as Ni Yong finished speaking, he rushed to Zhuo Wen, and the blue lines all over his body lit up continuously. Immediately, he punched through the air, and instantly hit Zhuo Wen's face.
boom!
Zhuo Wen slowly raised his right palm, and calmly caught Kong Yi's imposing punch, and then pinched Kong Yi, throwing Kong Yi aside as if throwing trash, causing Kong Yi to grin her teeth in pain. Hum.
Hiss!
This scene, in the eyes of the people of the two tribes of Zhou Tian and Ju Tian, ??caused a series of gasps, and Ni Yong trembled all over his body, opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.
"You two, the Locking God 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 evaluate Zhuo Wen with the words "terrifying strength".
Of course, Miao Ye naturally did not forget Zhuo Wen's promise just now, and stared at Zhuo Wen with bright eyes and asked, "Can you really help us stop that phantom god?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, and said lightly: "I just said, I will do my best. I have never seen this phantom god, so I can't jump to conclusions."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and immediately summoned the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword.
The four weapons, the No. 1 Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Changhe Sword, and the Zi Luo Sword, turned into four long rainbows, swept to the sky, and stopped over the center of the Qintian Tribe.
And Zhuo Wen stepped into the air with one step, and with one flick of his finger, he took out a saber, sword, halberd, spear, bow, and other holy artifacts of various shapes from the spirit ring. There were hundreds of them.
Most of these holy artifacts are the sacred artifacts that he has seized from the spirit rings of the saints he killed over the years, and some of them are taken from the Canglong Temple. Of course, the grade of the sacred artifacts is not very high, Zhuo Wen usually also Basically useless.
However, Zhuo Wen practiced curse-eating bans, which recorded a forbidden formation called the Hundred Saints Formation, which is quite powerful. The most important thing is that the layout of the Hundred Saints Formation is relatively simple and can be arranged in a short period of time. Formation of the prohibition formation.
It's just that the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation requires a lot of holy artifacts. If there are not enough holy artifacts, the power of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation cannot be exerted.
Hundreds of holy artifacts rushed to the sky one after another, surrounding the Qintian tribe, with the first Yang Dao Sword, Ninth Yang Dao Sword, Changhe Sword, and Zi Luo Sword as the core of the four holy weapons in the center, forming an extremely powerful and terrifying array.
Everyone in the Qin Tian Tribe looked at the hundreds of holy artifacts floating in the sky and the formation of hundreds of holy soldiers, and they could clearly feel the horror of this formation.
Especially the people of the Qintian Tribe, they were particularly impressed. The aura of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation was even stronger than their previous Lock God Formation. After all, the raw materials in this formation were extremely rare holy artifacts.
"This, this, this... Thank you, my lord!"
Miao Ye bowed to Zhuo Wen, and his address had also changed at the moment, and his feeling was the deepest. This Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation is stronger than the Locking God Formation, and it is much stronger.
At this moment, Kong Yi was also supported by his clansmen, barely got up, and he also felt the powerful momentum of the Hundred Saints Formation, his face turned slightly pale, and he was secretly annoyed that he had shot at the young man in front of him before.
Ni Yong also stared at Zhuo Wen with fear. It is unbelievable that this frail young man in front of him has such terrifying power in his body.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, from tens of miles away from Qin Tian's tribe, black shadows loomed over. Wherever these shadows passed, all the forest and green grass on the ground were withered, and at the same time, there were strange laughing voices. sound.
In the Qintian tribe, Zhuo Wenruo felt something, stared at the sky ahead with vain eyes, and said coldly: "It seems that the phantom god you mentioned should have come." JrNovels.com
The young man in the leopard-print vest is Ni Yong, the chief of the Zhoutian Tribe, and the middle-aged man with the shirtless upper body is Kong Yi, the chief of the Jutian Tribe.
At this moment, both Ni Yong and Kong Yi looked at the old man in amazement, and Ni Yong said: "Patriarch Miao Ye, didn't you tell us that there is a phantom god in human form?"
Miao Ye was taken aback, then smiled and said, "That was a misunderstanding, there is no need for the two of you to be so motivating."
Both Ni Yong and Kong Yi stared, and Ni Yong said with red eyes: "What is a misunderstanding? Patriarch Miao Ye, our Zhoutian tribe and the Jutian tribe of Kong patriarch have been completely captured by phantom gods, and there are countless casualties. Now Only the elite escaped."
"Moreover, the phantom gods that appeared this time were not one or two, but hundreds, and among the hundreds of phantom gods, there was even a human-shaped phantom god. This human-shaped phantom god is too terrifying. Then those hundreds of phantom gods captured our two tribes."
Kong Yi also said in a deep voice: "The humanoid phantom god's spiritual intelligence is too high, and the weak members of our two tribes have all been killed and swallowed by the phantom god. Now the phantom god is probably planning to come to your Qintian tribe There was a lot of killing."
"What? Hundreds of phantom gods appeared, and there was a humanoid phantom god taking the lead. How is this possible? This is something that has never happened before!" Miao Ye was taken aback and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing that Miao Ye was so surprised, Ni Yong said with some displeasure: "Patriarch Miao Ye, now is not the time to be surprised. Of our three major tribes, only your Qin Tian's God Locking Formation is the strongest. Can you stop this catastrophe?" , and the only thing we can do is look at your Qintian Tribe's God Lock Formation."
Miao Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed softly, "Two patriarchs, I'm really sorry, the god-locking array of our Qintian tribe has been destroyed, and it can't be used now."
Ni Yong and Kong Yi were stunned for a moment. They stared blankly at Miao Ye, and said in unison, "Your lock god array was destroyed? Was it destroyed by the phantom god?"
"It was destroyed by me. In order to compensate you, I will deploy a defense in this Qintian tribe to help you resist that phantom god."
Suddenly, a somewhat deep voice came, causing Ni Yong and Kong Yi to shift their eyes slightly, and landed on Zhuo Wen not far away.
"Who are you? How dare you threaten to destroy the God Lock Formation?" Ni Yong said coldly.
"Arrogant people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."
Kong Yi was more direct. As soon as Ni Yong finished speaking, he rushed to Zhuo Wen, and the blue lines all over his body lit up continuously. Immediately, he punched through the air, and instantly hit Zhuo Wen's face.
boom!
Zhuo Wen slowly raised his right palm, and calmly caught Kong Yi's imposing punch, and then pinched Kong Yi, throwing Kong Yi aside as if throwing trash, causing Kong Yi to grin her teeth in pain. Hum.
Hiss!
This scene, in the eyes of the people of the two tribes of Zhou Tian and Ju Tian, ??caused a series of gasps, and Ni Yong trembled all over his body, opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.
"You two, the Locking God 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 evaluate Zhuo Wen with the words "terrifying strength".
Of course, Miao Ye naturally did not forget Zhuo Wen's promise just now, and stared at Zhuo Wen with bright eyes and asked, "Can you really help us stop that phantom god?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, and said lightly: "I just said, I will do my best. I have never seen this phantom god, so I can't jump to conclusions."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe, and immediately summoned the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword.
The four weapons, the No. 1 Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, the Changhe Sword, and the Zi Luo Sword, turned into four long rainbows, swept to the sky, and stopped over the center of the Qintian Tribe.
And Zhuo Wen stepped into the air with one step, and with one flick of his finger, he took out a saber, sword, halberd, spear, bow, and other holy artifacts of various shapes from the spirit ring. There were hundreds of them.
Most of these holy artifacts are the sacred artifacts that he has seized from the spirit rings of the saints he killed over the years, and some of them are taken from the Canglong Temple. Of course, the grade of the sacred artifacts is not very high, Zhuo Wen usually also Basically useless.
However, Zhuo Wen practiced curse-eating bans, which recorded a forbidden formation called the Hundred Saints Formation, which is quite powerful. The most important thing is that the layout of the Hundred Saints Formation is relatively simple and can be arranged in a short period of time. Formation of the prohibition formation.
It's just that the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation requires a lot of holy artifacts. If there are not enough holy artifacts, the power of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation cannot be exerted.
Hundreds of holy artifacts rushed to the sky one after another, surrounding the Qintian tribe, with the first Yang Dao Sword, Ninth Yang Dao Sword, Changhe Sword, and Zi Luo Sword as the core of the four holy weapons in the center, forming an extremely powerful and terrifying array.
Everyone in the Qin Tian Tribe looked at the hundreds of holy artifacts floating in the sky and the formation of hundreds of holy soldiers, and they could clearly feel the horror of this formation.
Especially the people of the Qintian Tribe, they were particularly impressed. The aura of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation was even stronger than their previous Lock God Formation. After all, the raw materials in this formation were extremely rare holy artifacts.
"This, this, this... Thank you, my lord!"
Miao Ye bowed to Zhuo Wen, and his address had also changed at the moment, and his feeling was the deepest. This Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation is stronger than the Locking God Formation, and it is much stronger.
At this moment, Kong Yi was also supported by his clansmen, barely got up, and he also felt the powerful momentum of the Hundred Saints Formation, his face turned slightly pale, and he was secretly annoyed that he had shot at the young man in front of him before.
Ni Yong also stared at Zhuo Wen with fear. It is unbelievable that this frail young man in front of him has such terrifying power in his body.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, from tens of miles away from Qin Tian's tribe, black shadows loomed over. Wherever these shadows passed, all the forest and green grass on the ground were withered, and at the same time, there were strange laughing voices. sound.
In the Qintian tribe, Zhuo Wenruo felt something, stared at the sky ahead with vain eyes, and said coldly: "It seems that the phantom god you mentioned should have come." JrNovels.com
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