Among the barbarian thieves, the bald young man's eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his big hand, a puff of dust was lifted in front of him, and the next moment, a powerful aura came out of the bald young man's hand.

This is the most basic exercise, the Dragon Treasure Book, which comes from a force in the depths of the capital of the barbarian country.

The Barbarian Kingdom is different from the Yu Dynasty.

Most of them believe in Buddhism, and on weekdays, everything they do is related to Buddha.

In the territory of the barbarian country, there is no sect power in the sky, more of a tribe.

Clans gathered in this country that believe in Buddhism can actually develop better.

At this moment, Basang Zhuoma shouted, how could Tagni come to the prairie for no reason?

Basang Zhuoma's grandfather, Basang Mutu couldn't figure it out.

The next moment, he had only one thought.

Today, I am afraid that it is impossible to escape.

"Run, run!"

Without any desire to fight, everyone fled in all directions.

Against the Tagni, they did not have the slightest chance of victory, this was not a guardian battle at all, but a one-sided slaughter, and the battle did not make the slightest sense.

The bald young man sneered, his gloomy face and his eyes stared straight at Basang Zhuoma.

"Run? Where can you go? ”

"Go, get that chick back for me."

His subordinates' eyes were fiery, and they were ordered to chase in the direction of Basang Zhuoma's escape.

Basang Mutu's eyes were as cold as ashes, he could never have imagined that the immortal heaven, which was quiet and peaceful last night, would face a massacre today.

"Your granddaughter can't die!"

Basang Mutu made up his mind that in this tribe, anyone can die, but his granddaughter can't die.

Because, his granddaughter has awakened the divine vein and has the talent of cultivation.

She is the hope of the entire tribe.

Basang Mutu shouted: "Protect Dolma, she can't fall into the hands of the barbarians." ”

Sure enough, the entire tribe suddenly stopped fleeing.

resolutely turned around, and then automatically gathered together, standing in front of the brute thief.

A wall of flesh rises from the ground.

These people may have fear, reluctance, or nostalgia on their faces.

But when it all fell on protecting Basang Dolma, no one flinched.

"Children of the Eternal Heaven, who are we?"

"We are grassland people, and we guard what we protect."

"Yes, we are steppe people, and we must protect what we guard."

With an overwhelming roar, the momentum carried by each person condensed together and condensed into a divine shadow in the sky.

In the sky, a bird and beast gradually condensed.

The bald young man was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the secret path was not good.

Because from above that divine shadow, he felt a destructive momentum.

How could the mortals of these nomadic tribes master the secret method?

Before he had time to think about it, the Divine Shadow had already fixed his eyes on him with angry eyes.

At the moment when the divine shadow rushed towards the bald youth, below, Basang Mutu's body was burning.

Basang Dolma wept into tears.

"Grandpa, no...... No, don't! ”

A smile hung on the corner of Basang Mutu's mouth: "Kanan, take her away!" ”

A big man took Basang Dolma away.

Basang Dolma struggled, she didn't want to leave the place where she grew up and the grandfather she had always loved.

"Let's go!"

On the other side, the young man drew his long knife and rushed towards the divine shadow in the sky.

A man and a bird fought, and the bald young man slashed at the huge head of the bird shadow.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Basang Mutu.

"Ahh

The next moment, all the convictions in their hearts became stronger, and they all flocked to Basang Mutu.

The bald young man snorted coldly: "Hmph, carving insect skills!" ”

"Dragon Slash!"

On the big sword, the aura was attached to it, and on the entire big knife, a yellow light gathered.

When the knife was released, it turned into a golden dragon.

With a ferocious aura all over its body, the dragon rushed towards the divine bird in the sky.

The mouth has long fangs showing out, and it looks rather terrifying.

The big bird was also unintimidated, and under the same breath, a huge fireball was spewed, and the high temperature of the fireball made the whole sky tremble.

The dragon collides with the fireball!

Boom!

……

In the distance, after hearing the explosion, Basang Zhuoma sat down on the ground.

"Grandpa!"

Her voice grew hoarse.

Basankato's face was also extremely ugly.

"Dolma, let's go!"

But there were no tears on the steppe man's face.

He knew that he couldn't cry!

Now that the Khan had given his granddaughter to him, he had to give everything to protect her.

Basang Zhuoma is the hope of the entire tribe, and he is a Tagani who can cultivate.

……

At night time, Li Ru'an arrived at the next immortal day.

Here again, he felt the shock.

The stone statues outside the Immortal Heaven are still extremely ordinary, but they still guard the Immortal Heaven, and those darkness cannot enter the stone cave.

This time, Li Ru'an specially explored the matter in the dark.

Sure enough, there was something strange.

These are demonic energy, but there are other things in them.

Demonic qi is only a cultivation substance in itself.

But what emanates from the darkness is definitely more than just demonic energy.

In the darkness, there was something else.