Zhang Debiao's heart was full of fighting intent, since he condensed his fist intent divine thoughts, he had encountered countless masters, but the only ones with fist intent divine thoughts were the two of them, the general of the Dragoon Forbidden Army Pillar State, Omstin and the old monster Zong Moro of the Moro clan.

Omstin Dazhuguo is a sword saint, and he has no chance to fight him at all, and even if he fights, he will definitely be killed by one move, while Zong Moro has no killing intent, Zhang Debiao and his Moro Golden Divine Seat Fist Intent Divine Mind have fought once, but it is only a touch of the heart, and he does not use all his strength.

Fighting with a master who condensed the intent of the fist was a rare experience for anyone, and Zhang Debiao only felt that his bones trembled with excitement: "I really want to kill him!"

Although the people outside the square were the number one warriors of all ethnic groups and tribes, and even the cultivation of several elders and Buna Luojia far exceeded that of Zhang Debiao and Hou Yinmani, none of them condensed their fist intent.

Although these people couldn't see their fist intent and divine thoughts, they could feel that the spiritual qi of the two seemed to change at the same time, and Hou Yinmani's body was filled with a suffocating death aura, like a barren mountain cemetery, old trees and crows, and dry bones everywhere, making people feel the power of death.

And what is completely different from him is that Zhang Debiao at this moment is full of moving forward, with my invincible momentum, like a sharp knife light, splitting Hou Yinmani's heavy dead air!

Bunaluojia showed an uneasy look, even if Zhang Debiao used the Dragon Meng Treasure Elephant, the six bears of great power, and his disciple Hou Yinmani to fight hard, and even let Hou Yinmani fall a little, he was only shocked, and the old god was still there.

Because he knew the strength and talent of his disciple, no matter how fierce and ruthless this Debiao Brute Hammer was, as long as Hou Yinmani used his fist intent and divine thoughts, even the Longmeng Treasure Elephant would collapse!

But now the situation in the field is clear at a glance, obviously Hou Yin has entered that mysterious realm, but at the same time, Zhang Debiao has also entered his own fist intent.

This seemingly inconspicuous barbarian boy was so strong, and he was younger than Houinmani, which made Bunaloga's heart move!

"Now that he's so young at a young age, who will be able to cure him when he grows up?"

"Huh?"

The Rock Hammer stared at the field, and suddenly let out a soft sigh, revealing a look of surprise. Elder Titan on the side couldn't help but be curious, this man from southern Xinjiang has always been a stone-faced, even if Hou Yinmani used the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Technique, his face still didn't change, why was he moved now?

"Rock, what's wrong with you?"

The Rock Hammer regained his wooden face and shook his head, "It's nothing. ”

Elder Titan shook his head and muttered, "The Brute Hammer family, the young ones are freaks, and the old ones are freaks......"

Although the Rock Hammer's expression returned to normal, his heart was tumbling over the river, and at this moment he couldn't believe what he was seeing!

In his eyes, a huge skeletal skeleton appeared on Houinmani's body in the field, which was the skeleton of a large giant ringed dragon snake, with craggy bones, coiling Houinmani's body, and erecting a huge skeletal dragon head above his head, poking forward, extremely hideous!

Immediately, a huge bone spear was quietly erected, but it was the tail of the big giant ringed dragon snake, and the bone joints showed how sharp this tail was!

On the other side, a long bridge emerged under Zhang Debiao's feet, spreading all the way to Huimoni.

The bridge is extremely narrow, and on the railings stands reliefs of all kinds of powerful monsters, dragons, serpents, hellhounds, knickers, fiery apes, and giant pigs...... The body of the big giant ringed dragon snake swam slowly, leaned out from under the bridge, and circled on the bridge for an unknown number of weeks, with its big head erected on the bridge, staring at Zhang Debiao fiercely.

So vivid that the Rock Hammer seemed to be able to hear the rattling of its bones as it slived!

"What the hell is this?" Rock Hammer muttered in his heart, and said secretly: "Is it only me who can see it, and no one else can see ......it?"

In fact, the Great Giant Ring Dragon Snake is also a saint-level demonic beast that becomes an undead creature after death, and is classified as a bone dragon by the undead Holy Magister. Even if it became an undead bone dragon, the strength of this magical beast still did not weaken in the slightest.

The elder of the Divine King Hall who gave it to the Southern Temple's Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Jue was an undead holy magister, because he was extremely fond of Hou Yinmani, so he specially summoned the Great Ring Dragon Snake to accompany Hou Yin Mani at night, and finally made him realize this kind of fist intent full of hellish death!

Although Bunaloga was nominally his mentor, it was the elder of the Temple of God Kings who really taught Huimoni to become a talent!

In the field, from the moment when the big giant ring dragon snake was entangled in the bridge of life and death, Zhang Debiao had already started to fight with Hou Yinmani, and the fist intent of the two shook each other, if the fist intent would also make a sound, it was definitely a loud noise at this moment, which was not inferior to the momentum of the two of them just now!

Zhang Debiao let Hou Yinmani's big ring dragon snake fist shake his bridge of life and death, and walked forward step by step, and when his footsteps fell, his momentum rose by a point.

If in the past, his realm was unstable, maybe the bridge of life and death would still be shaken by the big giant ring dragon snake, but after the battlefield tempering in the space of the Holy Yuan Throne, his realm is far more stable than others imagined!

His footsteps are getting faster and faster, and finally it has become a gallop, in the middle of the bridge in the blink of an eye, Zhang Debiao's momentum finally brewed to the peak, the momentum was surging, and everyone outside the venue seemed to hear the sound of the angry tide breaking the shore, only to see a knife more than 20 meters long tearing through the sky, and slashing down on the top of Houimuni's head!

This sword is so huge, with endless might, soaring into the sky, Hou Yinmani couldn't help but change color, roared wildly, the fist intent and divine thoughts condensed again, and the double fists struck out, and the fighting spirit formed a big giant ring dragon snake with a dragon head and snake tail, and frantically met the sword!

But seeing this knife cut down, Hou Yinmani's Great Ring Dragon Snake fist intent suddenly fell apart!

The knife fell without hindrance, Hou Yinmani roared again, his voice showed extreme despair, seeing that he was about to be cut in two, at this moment, a white shadow cut into the battlefield like lightning, his palms were staggered, and with a bang, he attacked Zhang Debiao!

The sound was like two big cymbals slapping together, the fighting spirit was incomparably mellow and heavy, even more amazing than the fist intent of the two, it was Buna Luojia who made the shot!

The elder of the Southern Temple was full of murderous intent in his heart, and he made a move with all his might, Zhang Debiao only felt a strong sense of danger surging into his heart, and the sword could fall on Hou Yinmani's hair, and then he rose up and encountered Bunaluojia's big hand!

The sword shattered, and Bunaluoga's offensive was slightly blocked, and the Southern Temple Elder saw that he was able to take his full blow, and the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and he laughed and said: "Junior, the ability is not bad, take me and try it again!" Then the palm of his hand turned over and over, and the palm of his hand slapped forward, layer upon layer, and the power brewed to the peak in the blink of an eye!

But at this moment, six figures fell into the entrance, surrounded him, and six momentum rushed straight towards him!

Bunaloga laughed, then dispersed his momentum, and said with a smile: "This Debiao Hammer Virtuous Nephew is really a good skill, our Southern Temple lost, naturally we should fulfill our promise and merge into the Northern Temple." Senior brothers, the merger is very important, the junior brother has to return to the temple and explain the situation to the temple elders, let's say goodbye!" Then Shi Shiran walked out of the encirclement and took Hou Yinmani down the mountain.

Elder Titan's eyes showed murderous intent, looked at Tumon Maitreya, and said in a low voice: "This old guy had bad intentions just now, should we chase him down the mountain and do him?"

Tumeng Maitreya hesitated, shook his head, and said, "No." After all, he is the elder of the Southern Temple, and if he kills him, there is no possibility of reuniting the Northern and Southern Temples. As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhang Debiao and said, "Elder Aman, this time is really thanks to you, but in the future, when you meet the old thief of Bunaluojia, you must be careful, this old guy looks bold, but his heart is very small......"

Zhang Debiao nodded, he could feel Bunaluojia's killing intent towards him.

Elder Titan smiled and said, "Aman, your cultivation has grown faster and faster, and you can even fight hard with that old thing in Buna, and you can almost catch up with Lao Tzu!

Zhang Debiao smiled and said, "It's a long story, elders, let's go into the temple and talk in detail!"

Bunaloga took Hou Yinmani down the mountain quickly, and only then stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and muttered: "What a powerful sword qi, that kid doesn't look very old, how can he cultivate so profoundly?" Hou Yin, this time you know that there are people outside the world, right?"

Hou Yinmani lowered his head and said respectfully: "This time, the disciple was defenseless, thinking that he had not condensed his fist intent, so he fell into disadvantage. If the disciple knew in advance, he would definitely not let him take advantage!"

"Failing once or twice is not a bad thing for you, and learning from it is a matter of progress. ”

Seeing this, Bunaloga sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "This disciple of mine is really too arrogant, and he is so talented that he doesn't even listen to me!"

But Bunalojana he can't do anything, although Huimani is nominally his disciple, he is only a name, in fact, it is the elder of the temple of the god king who taught Huinmani martial arts. Bunaluojia didn't dare to offend the God King Temple, and even taught his disciples a little restrained.

"The North and South Temples must be merged and unified, but if they are to be merged, they must be merged under the name of the South Temple!" Bunaloga pondered for a moment, looked back at the temple on the holy mountain, and muttered: "This time the northern temple has the upper hand, it seems that peaceful means are useless, so I have to be ruthless and kill these old things......"

A keen glint flashed in Houimoni's eyes, and he said, "Mentor, if you meet that kid again, you must leave it to me!"

"Then let's take this kid first, let him live one more day, and he will improve one day, it's better to get rid of it first!"

(To be continued)