Barbarian Throne

Zhang Debiao rode Xiao Hei up the holy mountain quickly. When he arrived at the temple on the top of the mountain, he only heard the roar of people in front of him, and the explosive sound of fighting spirit came, boom, boom, boom, the sound was like two siege vehicles hitting the city gate. , when I walked up to take a look, I saw that the square in front of the temple was already filled with the chiefs and first warriors of various ethnic groups and tribes in southern Xinjiang, staring nervously at the middle of the square.

The two people fighting in the square were the Rock Wildhammer and the first warrior of the Mosa tribe. Neither of them used weapons, but fought with bare hands. The first warrior of the Mosa tribe practices an extremely domineering external fighting spirit called Hua Lu Jin, which is also a high-level fighting spirit.

The sliding oar is a powerful weapon for siege. The purpose of sliding oar strength is to cultivate this mental method. Your fist can be like a siege vehicle and blast open the city gate with one punch!

Sliding oar strength is specialized in tempering the physical body, and is extremely strong. The moves are like a rock, opening and closing widely, and when the steps fall, the stone slabs are shattered!

The Canglan fighting spirit cultivated by Rock Wild Hammer is famous for its strong and long-lasting fighting spirit. The fighting spirit is vast and vast, but at this moment, he also used domineering techniques to face the Sliding Oar Jin head-on, without falling behind at all.

Zhang Debiao looked at it for a moment, nodded secretly, and said to himself: "Abba's Canglan fighting spirit is becoming more and more profound, and it is even more powerful than when I left last time. It seems that his mental strength cultivation has greatly increased his cultivation speed. It won't last long. , the first warrior of the Mosa tribe can still hold on with his spirit, but he will lose if his spirit dwindles."

Tumeng Maitreya and other six elders were also watching. Zhang Debiao noticed that there were two men in white robes beside him, one old and one young. They were both extremely tall. They were also barbarians from southern Xinjiang, but their skin was fairer than other southern Xinjiang people. The two old guys and the little guy that Langtu Wildhammer was talking about.

When Elder Titan saw him, he quietly withdrew from the crowd and waved to him. Zhang Debiao hurriedly walked over. Elder Titan ignored the greetings and complained: "Aman, you are finally willing to come back!"

"I ran into some trouble when I went out and was delayed for a while." Zhang Debiao turned to the two young and old men in white robes and whispered: "Who are those two people?"

Elder Titan looked solemn and said: "The old man in white robe is named Bunalojia. The young one is his disciple Houyin Mani. Bunalojia is also the elder of Tanya Temple."

"Is he also an elder of the temple?" Zhang Debiao asked curiously: "Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Buna Luojia is the elder of the Tanya Temple in the south, and we are the Tanya Temple in the north."

Elder Titan explained: "During the founding of the People's Republic of China, some of the temple elders of the barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang supported the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and some supported the Southern Ming Dynasty. Therefore, they were divided. The elders who supported the Southern Ming took some of their people to the south of Tiebei Mountain, and We stayed in the Sunset Forest. Not long ago, Elder Bunalojia came here with his disciples and told us that the strength of the barbarians is getting weaker and weaker, so the southern temple plans to integrate with our temple, and it was originally divided. The barbarians in southern Xinjiang are also integrated into one, forming one big tribe. This is a good thing. If they can really be merged into one, our barbarians in southern Xinjiang will be a big race, and we will not be afraid of war in the future! "

The barbarians in southern Xinjiang had been divided before. This was the first time Zhang Debiao heard about it. Presumably the temple elders did not think it was a glorious thing when they split the barbarians.

After thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong and said: "The Southern Temple will not get back together sooner or later, so why are you proposing integration at this time?"

Elder Titan smiled and said: "Aman, you have hit the point this time. If we Southern Xinjiang people are really unified, then are we Northern Zhou people or Southern Ming people? If the Southern Temple takes power, the entire sunset will The forest will be included in the territory of Nanming. If our temple takes control, the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang will become the most powerful force in the south, not to mention the Eight Pillar Kingdoms! "

After a pause, Elder Titan continued: "However, after so many years, the Southern Tanya Temple has long since deteriorated. Now the Southern Temple is just a branch of the Temple of God King. If we merge with the Southern Temple, what will happen? Doesn’t he also want to be ruled by the God King Palace? This old guy Bunalojia is not such a shrewd person. I guess the proposal to unify the temple this time is not his idea at all, but the God King Palace’s bad idea.”

"Palace of the Divine King?" Zhang Debiao frowned, feeling that the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that when he and Yi Aier were together, he had heard Yi Aier mention the Temple of the Divine King. Thousands of years ago, the Temple of the God King, in conjunction with the then rulers, drove the Abyss Demons down into the Abyss, and put a curse seal on their blood, sealing them in the Abyss forever.

It is said that the Temple of the God King has an extremely ancient history and has existed since the Sheng Yuan Li period. It is dedicated to the God King and other gods. It gathers the essence of martial arts and magic from many temples and is extremely powerful, surpassing all temples.

If the countries on the mainland are ruled by royal power, then above all the countries are ruled by theocratic power, and the God King's Palace is still above the king's power. Kingships have changed in the past dynasties, but only the God King's Palace is still high. Therefore, this temple can be said to be He is the de facto ruler of this continent.

"It seems that there is collusion between the Temple of the God King and the Nanming Principality, otherwise the Southern Temple would not be allowed to come to stir up trouble." Zhang Debiao looked at Bunalojia and his disciple Houyin Mani again. The strength of these two people Extremely clever, especially Houyin Mani, made him feel uncomfortable.

As if they sensed his gaze, Bunalojia and Houyin Mani immediately turned their heads to look at him, locking him in the crowd with sharp gazes.

Zhang Debiao was shocked: "The cultivation of these two people is so advanced, even my eyes can detect it! Bu Naluojia is fine, after all, he is the elder of the Southern Temple, but Houyin Mani is young, why? Do you also have such a cultivation level? It seems that there are countless geniuses in the world, but I am not the only one..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao turned his eyes back to the square and said, "Elder Titan, why did my father get into a fight with uncles from other tribes on the stage?"

"It's not that we and Bunalojia have different opinions. Tumen and a few of us old guys want the southern temple to be merged into our temple, but Bunalojia has the exact opposite idea. We think that the southern Xinjiang race in the Sunset Forest has already The temple should be merged into the southern temple. In the end, we couldn't agree on it, so we had to use fists. Bu Na Luojia suggested that the elders should not take action and let the younger generation take action. Whichever side wins, the temple will be merged into that side. "

Elder Titan said helplessly: "There are only two people on the other side, we can't attack him in one fell swoop? So we have to agree to his condition. Select the one with the highest cultivation level from the first warriors of each tribe and tribe, and fight Hou Yin Mani. You Abba is the most powerful, and it seems that he will definitely win this time and compete with Hou Yinmoni. "

Zhang Debiao was a little dissatisfied: "The strength of Houyin Mani is no weaker than that of the temple elders. It is obvious that Bunalojia knew long ago that the negotiation would not be able to reach an agreement this time, and in the end he still wanted to use his fists, so he set up a game. Waiting for you to dig in."

While speaking, the first warrior of the Mosa tribe on the stage had been defeated, and no one came forward to challenge him. Rock Wildhammer stood on the stage and looked at the elders. Elder Tumeng smiled and said: "The number one warrior of our northern tribe has been selected. Brother Buna and nephew Hou Yinxian, are you ready?"

Houyin Mani looked at Bunalojia. Bunalojia had no expression on his face and nodded slightly: "Be careful not to hurt the feelings of brothers in the forest."

"With such a low level of cultivation, the disciples can still hold on to him!" Hou Yinmoni lowered his head and said. Suddenly, his figure appeared on the square and stood not far away from the rocky wild hammer. A wave of fighting spirit came from The momentum spurted out from his body and expanded rapidly!

Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly: "Although my father's cultivation has improved rapidly, after all, the time to cultivate mental power is still short, and he is no match for this person!"

Houyin Mani's momentum rose to the extreme in an instant, and the first warriors of all tribes and tribes in the square could not withstand his tyrannical momentum and had to retreat. Houyin Mani suddenly let out a long roar, and with a flash of white shadow, he rushed towards the rocky wild hammer like a strong wind. He slapped his right palm out hard from two feet away, with a click, and his palm instantly broke through the sound barrier!

Zhang Debiao raised his eyes and saw that the air was instantly compressed by the crazy fighting spirit and turned into a wall of air. Then the wall of air shattered with a snap, and a huge hand volleyed down!

Before that huge hand could reach Rock Wildhammer, the strong wind blew his clothes so loudly that they even threatened to tear!

Elder Tumeng and others suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Dou Sheng's unique skill, the Sky-Splitting Hand!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the rock wild hammer, and pushed forward with his big hand. Suddenly, the fighting spirit rolled like thunder, and the roaring thunder rose. The big hand instantly flattened the air in front of him, and he saw A thick layer of air wall visible to the naked eye was pushed out by the palm, and another thick layer was added in the blink of an eye. In a moment, more than a dozen layers of air walls were superimposed together to form a huge palm, which was extremely heavy. The gesture met Houyin Mani's giant hand!

Thunder running hand!

The big hand seals of the two of them, one fast and the other heavy, reached the peak of two special skills at the same time. Even the elders present did not dare to say that they could develop these two special skills to this extent!

There was just a loud bang, and the two large hand seals finally collided together. The Thunder Hand suddenly changed. The air wall was twisted by a huge fighting spirit and turned into a spiral, like a steel drill, hitting the Sky Splitting Hand heavily. !

At the same time, the Sky-Splitting Hand suddenly changed from a palm to a snake shape, opened its mouth and swallowed the Spiral Jin!

Bo! Bo! Bo!

The two kinds of fighting spirit were shattered together, and the aftermath of fighting spirit was shot out in all directions. Even the masters of fighting spirit such as Gang did not dare to take these aftermath easily. Seeing that the first warriors of the tribe were about to be hit hard, Tu Meng Maitreya and other six elders immediately took action. , his long sleeves flew up, blocking the aftermath of these grudges. The remaining waves hit the ground of the square, and suddenly shot through countless small holes!

"Who are you?" Houyin Mani quickly backed away and shouted sternly.

"Mengzhuan Tribe, Debiao Wild Hammer." Zhang Debiao retracted his palm, turned around and said with a smile: "Abba, let me do this. This kid's strength is too low. If you can't keep your hand, wouldn't you hurt your brother tribe? Feelings?"

A gratified smile appeared on Rock Wildhammer's resolute face, and he patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Okay, don't embarrass me!"