862. Turning Hands to Clouds and Hands to Rain
The armored tribe seemed to have heard something. When they saw Ye Ning and the others arriving, they did not step forward to meet the enemy. Instead, they opened their formations and defended with all their strength under the leadership of a king.
Seeing Ye Ning's indifferent expression, the king suddenly felt that a huge danger was coming, and this danger was definitely not something that a Nightmare tribe like him, who had just become a king, could resist. He said angrily: "Who is coming? Stop quickly!
This is the territory of the Iron Armored Tribe of the Nightmare Tribe, and foreigners are not allowed to invade it!"
"Haha." Ye Ning looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "What a joke! This place belongs to our Zhenyang Sect, when will it become the territory of the Nightmare Clan? Ye, following the will of God, grants you death!"
After saying that, he gently raised his right hand and pressed it down sharply.
The huge spiritual power gathered together and instantly condensed into a huge palm above Jilong Mountain, slowly squeezing it. The finger bones were white and even filled with a faint fragrance. However, there were countless black figures jumping on the palm of the hand.
The vortex is filled with the power of chaos. If only a trace leaks out, it will make people tremble and give rise to an irresistible feeling of fear.
The king of the Iron Armor Tribe looked pale. He knew that he would never survive this time, but he was unwilling to give up and wanted to make a last ditch effort. He roared angrily: "People of the Iron Armor Tribe, life and death are at stake. Help me with all your strength!"
"No!" Two hundred thousand Nightmares responded with all their strength: "My king is mighty!"
A stream of power gathered on the mountain-protecting formation of the Iron Armor Division. The King of the Iron Armor Division even transformed into the body of the Nightmare Clan, which was five feet tall and operated the formation with all his strength. An extremely hard white giant turtle shell appeared out of thin air and headed toward the chicken coop.
The palm of the mountain top wins.
"Interesting." Ye Ning smiled and said: "Yunyan, I didn't expect that this armored tribe actually has a lot of research on the art of formation. It is really rare that this formation can summon the ancient beast Baiyan Xuanwu."
Yun Yan said: "It's a pity that the Baiyan Xuanwu summoned by this formation is flashy and can only exert 30% of its defensive power. If it faces ordinary virtual immortals, it can indeed resist. It's a pity that they are facing the master."
Ye Ning smiled and said, "Of course."
His mind moved, and the jade palm in mid-air suddenly turned over. Suddenly, the black whirlpool in his palm poured down like a torrential rain, and landed on Baiyan Xuanwu's back. Initially, the turtle shell could still withstand it for a moment, but then,
With the continuous erosion of the power of chaos, the phantom of the turtle shell continued to fade, until it turned into the aura of heaven and earth and returned to nature. Like thunder, the black vortex fell on the heads of the 200,000 people in the Nightmare Clan's Iron Armored Division. In an instant, a large number of people were killed and injured.
Ten breaths later, only the king was still struggling. Unfortunately, no matter how red his old face was, and countless wounds were exposed on his body, it was only a matter of time before he fell.
"die!"
Ye Ning shouted loudly, and a jet of black lightning suddenly shot out from his overturned palm, hitting the king's head violently.
The momentum is overwhelming!
The king's body was twitching continuously after being hit, and his originally five-foot-tall body was squeezed continuously. After a moment, it turned into ashes, with only a bright nightmare floating in the air.
There was silence all around. At this point, the 200,000-strong Nightmare clan's armored troops were completely wiped out by Ye Ning's palms, and no one was spared.
With a gentle flick of his palm in the air, countless Nightmare clans of various sizes flew up and fell into his palm, where they were collected by Ye Ning and put into the storage ring.
Chapter completed!