Chapter 1184: Origin Devouring Technique!

The reason why Wang Yang agreed to come down was that he wanted to completely recover from his injuries during this period and repay the life-saving feelings of the Jiuling tribe.

After all, if he were on his own, at this time, he might still be lying in that desert of death.

As for the second, it is for the relics of the barbarian god.

In the wilderness, only the characters who have crossed the tribulation realm with three calamities and nine tribulations can achieve the position of the barbarian king.

It is conceivable that the ruins of that barbarian god should have been left by a powerhouse of the ancient saint realm.

So Wang Yang was very interested and went to the barbarian god ruins to play.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Wutian Mountain had confirmed the barbarian god relics, it would have been opened in half a month, and Wang Yang would not have stayed.

"Brother Wang Xuan, don't worry, the barbarian god relics will definitely be opened around half a month, this is the crystal of five divine bones, when the battle of the seventy-two kings is over, whether you have won the throne for our tribe or not, we will give the remaining five divine bone crystals. ”

Wu Tianshan was overjoyed, and immediately took out five palm-sized divine bones from the animal skin bag on his waist.

Those divine bones were crystal clear, with different shapes, and mystical runes faintly appeared on them, containing extremely majestic energy.

"Divine patterns and divine powers?"

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and from those five divine bones, he sensed the fluctuations of divine power that only a Divine Dao Realm martial artist could cultivate.

"Brother good eyesight, these five divine bones were taken out from the body of the five-headed Divine Dao Realm Ancient Beast, and the pure divine power contained in them can be of great benefit to the impact of the Divine Dao Realm. ”

Wu Tianshan said.

"Then I'll take it. ”

Wang Yang smiled faintly, and his reaction was flat, far beyond the expectations of Wu Tianshan and the others.

They glanced at each other without a trace, and judging from Wang Yang's actions, he didn't seem to care much about the Divine Bone Crystal.

Could it be that Wang Yang still looks at such treasures?

Wu Tianshan and the others underestimated in their hearts, and secretly speculated about Wang Yang's origin, fearing that it would far exceed their expectations.

The three of them talked for a while again, and after explaining the specific matters of the Battle of the Seventy-Two Kings clearly, Wu Tianshan and Zalmo took their leave and left.

Wang Yang threw away the Divine Bone Crystal in his hand and put it away casually.

Compared to the power contained in the immortal stone, these five divine bone crystals, he really couldn't look down on them.

Anyway, for him to enter the Divine Dao realm, there is no need to rely on external forces.

Wang Yang crossed his knees again, his consciousness penetrated deep into the depths of the immortal diagram, absorbing the power of the immortal stone that had been refined by him.

Buzzing!

After half a day like this, the immortal stone, which had not moved since it was refined, actually fluctuated again at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a huge stream of mysterious information melted into Wang Yang's mind.

"Origin Devouring Technique!"

Wang Yang was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that there was a secret technique in the immortal stone.

After fusing the secret door, Wang Yang's face was shocked.

This secret method called the Origin Devouring Technique is rumored to be able to devour all the origin power in the world, and it can be cultivated to the extreme, and it can even devour the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Compared with this secret method, the devouring divine power that Wang Yang had comprehended was not at the same level at all, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there was a world of difference.

With the fusion of the Origin Devouring Technique, the secrets of Wang Yang's nine immortal stones were also further understood.

Among the nine immortal stones, they all contain a Chaos Origin Dao Method.

That is the art of opening up the heavens and the earth, the immortal stone absorbs the chaotic power of Hongmeng, and the technique of the origin Dao method derived from it is unique, and each of them has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

But so far, even the rumored Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, known as the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Immortals, has not thoroughly comprehended all the nine Chaos Origin Dao Methods.

"Swallow!"

Wang Yang's heart moved, and a dark light appeared around him.

The next moment, the heaven and earth aura of the entire Nine Spirit Tribe frantically converged towards the house where Wang Yang was.

In the blink of an eye, a vortex of spiritual energy thousands of zhang in size was formed.

"What happened?"

"All the aura has been plundered!?"

"Could it be that someone from the tribe is making the cut?"

"With such a big momentum, it can't be that the chief is attacking the Shinto realm, right?"

The people of the Nine Spirits Tribe were all shaken by the madness of the aura, and they all rushed out in unison, looking at the huge aura vortex.

"That's ...... Wang Xuan!"

Wutianshan and Zalmo also flew out and looked at Wang Yang's location.

"The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles was all drawn by him. ”

There was a look of surprise on Zarmo's face, which was a little scary.

"He should be using a secret method to recover from his injuries, and he ordered him to go down and no one should disturb him. ”

Wu Tianshan commanded that the stronger Wang Yang's strength, the greater the benefit to their Nine Spirit Tribe.

At this time, outside the Nine Spirits Tribe, there were several figures, lurking in the shadows, monitoring the movements of the Nine Spirits Tribe.

"What a big momentum, what is the Nine Spirit Tribe doing?"

"In the future of the battle of the seventy-two kings, they should be preparing for the battle of the kings, right?"

"When the Nine Spirit Tribe was at its peak, they plundered the secret methods of countless tribes, and now, they won't be helping Wu Mowu improve his cultivation, right?"

"It is rumored that Wu Mowu, the young chief of the Nine Spirits Tribe, has obtained the inheritance of the spirit of the three totems and has the ability to fight enemies beyond the ranks, I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Hmph, no matter how talented Wu Mowu is, in this battle of the seventy-two kings, the ruins of the barbarian god are the place where he died, and our tooth wolf tribe has endured for many years, and it is time to be among the seventy-two kings. ”

The figures whispered.

The thousand-foot spiritual energy vortex lasted for three days and three nights.

It wasn't until the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles was plundered that it gradually disappeared, and then it was swallowed up by Wang Yang.

The dark wounds in Wang Yang's body, under the fusion of such majestic aura, have been completely recovered, and his cultivation has also gone further, reaching the seventh level of the Supreme Realm.

After recovering from his injuries, Wang Yang did not continue to stay in the house, he left the house and visited the Jiuling tribe under the leadership of Xiao Duo.

The Nine Spirits Tribe has a strong martial style, and people from the cultivation tribe can be seen everywhere, and even children as young as two or three years old are receiving spiritual baptism.

Along the way, Wang Yang also became the focus of everyone, and no matter where he went, someone stopped to watch.

Since three days ago, the chief Wu Tianshan announced that Wang Yang would replace the Jiuling tribe and go to participate in the battle of the seventy-two kings, Wang Yang has become a celebrity in the entire Jiuling tribe.

Everyone wanted to see how Wang Yang could replace the young chieftain Wu Mowu and bear the fate of all their Jiuling tribesmen.

"What's that doing?"

In front of an ancient altar, Wang Yang stood still and looked at the altar, the few people of the Jiuling tribe who were coated with blood and had strange movements.

Those few people were all cultivators of the Supreme Realm, and between their dancing and dancing, there was a strange aura fluctuation, converging on the altar.

"They are the sorcerers of the tribe, and they are now divining through sacrifices. ”

Xiao Duo explained beside her.

(End of chapter)