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For more than a month, Zhang Debiao finally rushed back to southern Xinjiang from the abyss, and he was not afraid of Confucianism in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Carefully calculated, he has not come back for nearly two years, the former elder of the God King Palace, Engil, injured Xiao Hei and blocked him out of the city gate, and in order to avoid harming the clansmen, he fled to the abyss with Tai Ge Xiao Hei, went through all kinds of hardships, and finally became a master of the early stage of demigods from the realm of spiritual origin, smiling at the ancient and modern.

Among them, experience the world of Sydneytam. The flesh and blood sacrifice of the Minotaur Lord Buffyment, the dragon graveyard, the temple of gods, hell, purgatory, traveled to twenty-four worlds, and saw all kinds of strange races. It can be described as a cultivation journey. It's legendary.

Now, although he has become a demigod powerhouse. But he didn't think of himself as a big man. is still a little homesick.

Just approaching the main city of southern Xinjiang, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned. "Strange, how can there be the breath of the fire of faith here?"

Chiming Dazun also nodded and said, "It is indeed the fire of faith, but it is not very strong. But it's also rare. ”

Zhang Debiao was curious: "Could it be that besides me, there are also people who have become demigods?

He asked the three fire phoenixes to park the Sun Chariot outside the city, and looked worriedly at the more than two hundred hellhounds that followed behind their butts, these hells were large and huge, and they would not leave them, if they rushed into the city. I'm afraid that the whole of the main city of southern Xinjiang can't fit them.

"Xiao Hei, you take them to the holy mountain to find a place to stay, don't let them run around, lest they get into trouble. ”

Xiao Heimai only ran towards the holy mountain, and the hellhounds hurriedly caught up, but in a moment, the originally lush barbarian holy mountain became black and oppressive, and huge black dogs lined up from the bottom of the mountain. Honestly crouched there, motionless.

In the middle of the three-headed Cerberus, there was actually a black golden light sniper, who was also honestly squatting among the Cerberus, looking around. looks extremely outstanding, naturally it is Brother Tai, a restless guy.

In the temple of Tanya. Titan and the other elders noticed the abnormality and hurriedly ran out of the temple, only to see more than two hundred three-headed hell giants turning their heads, and hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at them together, without saying a word.

"God, Goddess Tanya, where did you get so many three-headed hellhounds?" Elder Titan's eyes widened, and he lost his voice.

With so many three-headed hellhounds that surpassed the holy level, one was enough to raze the barbarian holy mountain to the ground!

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Elder Tuobo and the others turned pale. Several of these Cerberus have reached the realm of Demigod Charcoal Peak. It exuded a heavy divine power, so that they couldn't even run their fighting spirit, and they could barely breathe!

Seeing his acquaintance, Xiao Hei shouted enthusiastically, wagged his tail, and swept away the surrounding woods.

"Wow!" the other Cerberus saw this. Hurriedly shouted in unison. Just listen to the sound of clattering and clattering, the trees all over the mountains and fields fall together, and the smoke and dust are filled!

Brother Tai hurriedly barked, but a tiger roar came out of his mouth, which seemed to be out of place with the dogs."

The more than 200 hellhounds looked at it in unison, and Brother Tai hung his head in shame and muttered, "Damn, it's a shame this time, I can't learn how to bark."

The roars of more than two hundred hellhounds were so earth-shattering that Elder Titan and the others grunted. Qi Qi fainted.

Zhang Debiao shrugged his shoulders and muttered in a low voice, "It's a big fuss, let's still have a chance to explain to a few elders again." After that, he walked towards the city and said with a smile: "Dazun, this is the habitat of my barbarians in southern Xinjiang, the main city of southern Xinjiang." ”

Chiming Dazun snorted, not paying attention to it at all. He is the famous Great Red Sky Demon God, and as soon as his divine power was swept away, he knew that there was no master in the city who was worthy of his attention, and he frowned and said: "The barbarians in Southern Xinjiang were also an extremely prosperous race back then, and they were born warriors who cultivated fighting spirit. ”

Zhang Debiao was arrogant and said with a smile: "In a few years." My southern Xinjiang will definitely be able to reproduce the prosperity of the ancient period, and by that time, there will be legends that there will be strong people, and there will also be strong demigods!

Chi Ming shook his head lightly, a little disapproving, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang have gone through a long period of wind and rain, and many martial arts have been lost, how can it be that they can recover in just a few decades?

Zhang Debiao said with a straight face: "Dazun, fighting spirit is different from magic. Magic is the power passed down by the gods, relying on accumulation, relying on heritage. And the fighting spirit is the strength of human beings themselves, and the anger in their hearts depends on the unyielding will of the warrior's heart! It may take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach the legendary-level demigod level, but the cultivation of Dou Qi is brave and vigorous, and with good qualifications, it can reach the achievements of a magician for hundreds of years or even thousands of years in a few decades!"

Chiming Dazun showed a sudden look and said with a smile: "No wonder this guy Alhan has such a fast cultivation speed. However, you said that the cultivation speed of magic is not as good as that of Douqi, not necessarily? Which one is not just a few years of hard work. can become a strong man at the peak of the demigods. Not even weaker than the gods?"

Zhang Debiao smiled slightly, no longer arguing with him, it is almost everyone's consensus that magic is above the fighting spirit, and even Zhang Debiao himself once thought that the fighting spirit is indeed inferior to magic, only the ancestor of Southern Xinjiang, Arhan, does not think so, so he has a bet with the god of the underworld and the Great Alofgrette.

Now, Arhan and the god of Hades are dead. Alof the Great became the biggest beneficiary, and it seemed that magic did surpass Douqi, but Zhang Debiao didn't think so in his heart.

When the two walked into the city, they saw the lame Langtu at the gate of the city pulling a cane, looking at him blankly, with a look of surprise, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he was speechless for a long time. Zhang Debiao hurriedly bent down and said with a smile: "Third uncle, are you in good health?" and turned to Chi Ming and said, "This is my third uncle, and he can be regarded as my enlightenment teacher."

Chiming Dazun pursed his lips and sneered. He has great powers. At a glance, it can be seen that Langtu Brute Hammer has not even cultivated his brute fighting spirit. Pitifully weak. It's not worth a damn.

The lame Langtu came to his senses and said happily: "Aman, you are finally back!"

"Third uncle, what happened during my absence?"

Rantu laughed, "Everything is fine. General Ardan, along with your Abba Rock and several other barbarian kings, have conquered more than a dozen cities near southern Xinjiang. Destroyed several small countries. The other barbarians intended to expand northward, but the Arhan generals strenuously opposed it. He said that I have few barbarians, and occupying a dozen cities is already the limit. Large-scale expansion, on the contrary, it is difficult to rule. ”

Zhang Debiao nodded lightly, the barbarian tribe in southern Xinjiang was sparsely populated. With a population of less than one million, they are unable to rule, rule too large a territory, occupy too much territory, and disperse their forces. Today's continent is divided into many countries, these small countries are all big second, the strength is not bad, and there is support from various temples and temples, and the result of the sword alliance will only be cannibalized and swallowed by other countries.

"There is one more thing" Langtu Manhammer looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang Debiao raised his eyebrows, and asked in confusion: "Third uncle, what is the matter?"

The lame Langtu hesitated for a moment and whispered, "It's about the two ladies, about a year ago

Zhang Debiao frowned: "What two ladies?"

The cripple looked at him cautiously and said, "Lady Iair and Lady Lilith, of course. ”

Chiming Dazun laughed and said: "Aman, I can't see that you are a suave guy, and you actually married two wives!"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said, "There is no such thing. What's wrong with the two of them?"

The cripple shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "Although Ah Man is a genius of cultivation, he is a young man after all, and he is thin-skinned. He continued: "About a year ago, a wicked old man took Lady Eyre and came to the main city, and then took Lady Phyllis and took her to live in the lord's mansion. General Ardan went to save the man, and after a confrontation with the bad old man, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Although that old man was powerful, he didn't kill people indiscriminately, but he said in a very loud tone, saying that if you come back, you should go over and die immediately, otherwise you will kill all my people from the southern Xinjiang tribe!"

Zhang Debiao frowned and said, "Who is this bad old man?"

"It seems to be a spoon Engil, his temper is very bad, and when the net comes, he scolds and scolds, saying that you are playing tricks and tricks, and he suffers a big loss. When Langtu said this, he sneered: "This is absolutely slander, my people in southern Xinjiang are loyal and honest, how can they know how to play conspiracy?"

Zhang Debiao's old face was slightly red, he was indeed not very upright when dealing with Engil, and laughed dryly at the moment: "Exactly, this is clearly slander! Third uncle, I will go over to see him." "With that, walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Chiming Dazun hurriedly followed him, sneering again and again: "Loyal and honest, you kid is like a ghost, more treacherous than a loach, and even the deity has suffered a few losses in your hands, compared to you, Lao Tzu's evil god is loyal and honest!"

The barbarian was embarrassed and simply ignored him. Along the way, when the people of southern Xinjiang saw him, they were overjoyed and came forward to greet him, which really delayed him for a lot of time.

Zhang Debiao took the trouble to return the salute one by one, treating each other with a smile, without the slightest severance, Chiming Dazun saw it, and his heart was very disapproving. In his opinion, Zhang Debiao's report is superficial, these people in southern Xinjiang are lowly and ant-like characters, and the barbarians are also demigods and powerhouses, why should they pay so much attention to them?

But in Zhang Debiao's heart, these people are his own clansmen and his relatives, even if he becomes a god and a god king, he can't change this fact.

Moreover, what makes him even happier is that in the past two years, the overall strength of the people in southern Xinjiang has been greatly improved, and along the way, he has seen the strength of three or four people, reaching the height of vindictiveness, and entering the country very quickly. He even found that some clansmen actually created a new vindictive spirit method on their own, which showed that his efforts were not in vain, and the strength of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang was growing rapidly, and it was not impossible to reproduce the glory of the ancient period.

"Before I left, I left my own cultivation experience in the city, and the clansmen followed my cultivation method, which was enough to cultivate to the level of Dou Sheng, reaching the height of the spiritual origin. Come back this time, and record my cultivation process again, so that everyone can hope to become a demigod!"

Zhang Debiao's heart was agitated, and he said: "If I have the opportunity to become the god of fighting spirit in the future, I must also record it!" In his heart, nothing is more important than his own people and relatives, and even his own life is not comparable.

From this point of view, the barbarian is definitely an extremely fanatical nationalist.

Unconsciously, Zhang Debiao came to the center of the city, looked up, and saw his own statue erected in the square in the city, and there were more than a dozen southern Xinjiang women worshipping and praying under the statue.

"Huh, this statue is actually what you look like!" Chiming Dazun smiled: "Aman, it seems that you do have the foresight, and you actually erected your own god statue early to gather the fire of faith! Amazing, really amazing!"

Zhang Debiao's brows furrowed even tighter, he was also there when Aldan and the others erected their statues, and he was just embarrassed at the time, but now that this feeling has become a reality, his heart is even more uneasy.

Suddenly, a thick voice came from behind: "Aman, no wonder I heard someone shouting just now, sure enough, you are back!" Looking back, it was Aldan who walked over with a surprised face and whispered: "You know about Engil?"

Zhang Debiao nodded and said with a smile: "I have already heard what the third uncle said." ”

With a sad face, Ardan said: "That old man, his strength is really good, and he made me seriously injured and vomited blood in one move, and I can't even repair the rebirth of flesh and blood! I estimate that this person is a legendary-level powerhouse! Aman, I advise you to leave."

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"Is the legend level very strong?" Chiming Dazun sneered: "A man can crush him with one thumb!"

Ardan was startled, looked at the young man with clear eyebrows, and wondered, "Who is this person?"

Zhang Debiao said vaguely: "A friend." General, don't worry, since I'm here, Engil won't be able to make much waves. ”

Ardan looked him up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "I couldn't see your depth before, but now I can't see through it even more." It seems that you haven't seen you for two years, and your cultivation has made great progress, can it be said that you are also a legendary-level powerhouse?"

Zhang Debiao didn't answer, pointed to his statue, and said, "General, this sculpture of mine can't be erected here anymore, it should be demolished immediately!"

Before Aldan could speak, he saw Zhang Debiao's palm flip, and his fighting spirit suddenly gushed out, forming a huge palm with a radius of twenty or thirty meters in mid-air, and gently patting it downward, the white jade sculpture up to 100 meters high was suddenly photographed into a ball of red powder, and it no longer existed!

Aldan was dumbfounded, only to hear Zhang Debiao say indifferently: "I, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, are all born warriors, and as a warrior, I don't need to believe in anyone. Erecting my idol here will only erect an irresistible god in the hearts of the clansmen, but it will become an obstacle to their cultivation, so it must be demolished. ”

Chiming Dazun sighed again and again, shook his head and said: "The deity really can't see through you kid, I don't know how many gods want faithful believers, I wish to erect their own idols everywhere, you don't want to! If you don't want it, it's good to erect the idol of Lao Tzu!"

"Your idol, I'll tear it down faster!"

Zhang Debiao laughed and said, "General, let's go see Engil." ”，