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    Zhang Debiao rode Xiao Hei quickly up the holy mountain. When he came to the temple on the top of the mountain, he could only hear the voices of people in front of him.  , When I walked up to look, I saw that the square in front of the temple was already full of patriarchs and first warriors of all ethnic groups and tribes in southern Xinjiang, staring nervously at the middle of the square.

    The two people who were fighting in the square were Rock Wildhammer and the number one warrior of the Mosha tribe. Neither of them used weapons, but confronted with bare hands.  The number one warrior of the Mosha Tribe practiced an extremely domineering external fighting qi. This kind of fighting qi mentality is called Hualu Jin, and it is also a high-level fighting qi.

    The sliding scull cart is a sharp siege weapon, and the sliding scull strength means to cultivate this kind of mentality. The fist can open the city gate with one punch like a siege cart!

    Hualu Jin specializes in tempering the body, and it is extremely fierce. Its moves are like a rock, wide open and close, and the footsteps fall, shaking the stone slabs to shatter!

    However, the Canglan Dou Qi cultivated by the Rock Hammer is known for being thick and long, and the Dou Qi is vast, but at this moment, it also uses domineering techniques, head-to-head with the Scull Strength, without losing the wind in the slightest.

    Zhang Debiao looked at it for a moment, nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "Abba's Canglan Dou Qi has become more and more profound, even stronger than when I left last time. Presumably, his mental strength has greatly increased his cultivation speed. It won't be long.  , the No. 1 warrior of the Mosha tribe can still hold on with a surge of vigor, but if his vigor loses, he will lose."

    Tumon Maitreya and other six elders were also watching from the side. Zhang Debiao noticed that there were two men in white robes beside him, one old and one young.  The two old guys and little guys that Langtu Wildhammer mentioned.

    Seeing him, Elder Titan quietly withdrew from the crowd and waved to him.  Zhang Debiao walked over in a hurry, Elder Titan didn't care about greetings, and complained: "Aman, you are finally willing to come back!"

    "I encountered some troubles when I went out, and I was delayed for a while." Zhang Debiao whispered to the two white-robed young and old, "Who are those two?"

    Elder Titan looked dignified, and said: "The old man in white robe is called Bunaloga, and the young one is his disciple Hou Yinmani, and Bunaloga is also the elder of Tanya Temple."

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

    "Bunalaka 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 country, some of the temple elders of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang supported the Northern Zhou Dynasty and some supported the Southern Ming Dynasty, so they split. The part of the elders who supported the Southern Ming Dynasty took some people to the south of Tiebi Mountain.  We stayed in Sunset Forest. Not long ago, Elder Bunaloga brought his disciples here and told us that the strength of the barbarians is getting weaker and weaker, so the southern temple intends to integrate with our temple, but it was originally divided  The southern border barbarians are also integrated into one, forming a large tribe. This is a good thing. If we can really merge into one, our southern border barbarians will be another large race, and we will not be afraid of war in the future even if there is a war!  "

    It was the first time Zhang Debiao had heard of the fact that the barbarians in southern Xinjiang had been split. Presumably, the elders of the temple split the barbarians back then and didn't think it was a glorious thing.

    After thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong, and said: "The southern temple will not be reunited sooner or later, why is it proposed to be reunited at this time?"

    Elder Titan smiled and said, "Aman, you have hit the point this time. If we people in southern Xinjiang are really integrated into one, are we people from the Northern Zhou Dynasty or the people from the Southern Ming Dynasty? If the southern temple takes power, the entire sunset  The forests will all be included in the territory of Nanming, if our temple is in power, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang will become the most powerful force in the south, and the Eight Pillar Kingdom will not be a problem!"

    After a pause, Elder Titan continued: "However, after so many years, the southern temple of Tanya has long since deteriorated. Now the southern temple is just a branch of the temple of the gods. If we merge with the southern temple, how can we  Don¡¯t you also want to be ruled by the Temple of the God King? The old Bunaloga is not such a shrewd person, I reckon that it was not his idea to propose the unified temple this time, but the bad idea of ??the Temple of the God King.¡±

    "The Temple of the King of God?" Zhang Debiao frowned, feeling that the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that when he was with Yier, he heard Yier mention the Hall of the King of God.  Thousands of years ago, the Palace of Gods and Kings united with the rulers at that time to drive the abyssal demons out of the abyss, and cast a curse seal in their blood, sealing them in the abyss forever.

    It is said that the Temple of the Divine King has an extremely ancient history and has existed since the Shengyuan calendar year. It is dedicated to the Divine King and the gods, and gathers the essence of martial arts and magic from many temples.

    &nbThe battle qi was all shattered, and the aftermath of the battle qi shot everywhere. Even the masters of the battle qi would not dare to catch the aftermath. Seeing that the number one warriors of the tribe were about to be severely injured, Tumeng Maitreya and the other six elders took action immediately.  The sleeves fluttered, blocking the aftermath of the battle qi, and the remaining aftermath hit the ground of the square, piercing through countless small holes!

    "Who are you?" Hou Yinmani quickly stepped back and shouted sharply.

    "Mengzhuan Tribe, Debiao Manhammer." Zhang Debiao withdrew his palm, turned around and said with a smile, "Father, 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?"

    Rock Wildhammer showed a gratified smile on his resolute face, and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Okay, don't embarrass me!"  , more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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