It was at this time that Sima Shaozhen saw the last and most important step on Yang Ji's body!

"Boom ——"

It was as if a huge thunderbolt swept across the sky, and everything around it slowed down. The cave shook and dust fell.

And above Yang Ji's head, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a dragon-like pillar of qi was like wolf smoke, mighty, breaking through the heavy soil at the top of the cave, and rising from the purple ruin garden.

"Thunderbolt!"

The wind and the earth were fierce, lightning and thunder roared, and the rolling dark clouds gathered from all directions, and were violently dispersed by Yang Ji's spirit wolf smoke.

Around the Purple Ruins Garden, on the high wall, the tiles snorted in the wind, and hundreds of big men scattered on the wall looked at the purple dragon that rushed out of the ground, one by one stunned, and their faces were colorless!

"I finally broke through the ——"

An extremely excited, high-pitched voice came from the depths of the earth, like an old demon who had been locked up for a thousand years and suddenly regained the light of day.

The moment the mighty essence rushed out from the Baihui acupoint above his head, Yang Ji only felt an impulse and joy that he had never felt before.

In the dark, some invisible barriers and restrictions broke through, and Yang Ji's body was extremely thick, and the blood qi that had reached the peak suddenly boiled, and contracted and collapsed inward, from a grain of iron sand-like state, contracted and densed again, and gradually gave birth to a grain of talismans.

At the beginning, a talisman was produced in the long iron sand blood qi of the dantian, and then the blood qi collapsed, the second and third...... Tens of thousands, endless blood and qi talismans were born from the body and spread to the rest of the body.

Wait until the blood qi in Yang Ji's whole body turns into a blood qi talisman. The blood qi in Yang Ji's body suddenly became only one-third of the original, and a large number of meridians and bloodlines were vacated.

Yang Ji is like a bottle, although it is not big, but it pours out water and sand into it. And now, there are much larger places to accommodate the "sand".

"Little Sacred Words!"

Yang Ji's left arm was raised. Straight to the sky. The next moment, in the midst of a rumbling sound, a white light fell from the sky, mighty, covering Yang Ji's whole body and annihilating it.

In just a short period of time, the aura on Yang Ji's body rose to the top, and he had just been promoted to the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects, and directly reached the peak of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao.

Yang Ji's body went from an iron sand state in only an instant. All of them are filled with "blood and qi talismans" that are several times denser, several times heavier, and several times more powerful.

Just standing on the ground, Yang Ji could feel that the weight of his whole body had increased several times, reaching an incredible level. In terms of weight alone, I'm afraid that an iron and bronze figure of the same height as myself may not be as heavy as myself, and even less than half.

"Yang, Yang Ji ......"

When the purple qi in the sky dissipates. There was silence in the cave. Sima Buzhen stood at the entrance of Yongdao, dumbfounded. Speechless.

He knew that Yang Ji was refining pills, but he never expected that Yang Ji refining this kind of pill was actually used to suddenly bottleneck. When Dancheng was born, he actually broke through to the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects.

Yang Ji is now full of blood, powerful and incredible. Even he is no match.

And beside Sima Shaozhen, the two masters brought by the Sima family were even more frightened. They are the Daibu Sect of Yae. Perception is much sharper than others.

The town guard of this Cangxu City has indeed broken through to the Eight Great Martial Sect Realm, which is undoubted. But the aura on his body didn't look like the Eight Great Martial Sects at all, and it was so thick that it was terrifying!

They were also the Eight Great Martial Sects, but they had never reached this realm. If it weren't for meeting Yang Ji, the two wouldn't even dare to believe it. It turned out that the Great Martial Sect of the Eight Folds could be so powerful.

"This guy is horrible!"

"How can the Yae Great Martial Sect be so powerful?"

......

The two of them trembled, and suddenly had an indescribable fear of Yang Ji. It's not that Yang Ji has any hostility towards them, but that Yang Ji's existence completely breaks their cognition.

For this kind of existence that cannot be speculated with common sense, and is far beyond their own, the two instinctively feel fear. And there was an urge to stay away.

It has nothing to do with hostility, it's all instinct!

"Hahaha, Childe, you succeeded. It really worked......"

At this time, the only one who has no scheming and is completely happy for Yang Ji is only a ghost pill master. He didn't feel the change in the atmosphere, he only knew that Yang Ji was stronger, and he had become an even more powerful and terrifying existence than before!

"The edge of the sword comes from the grinding, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. It took so much effort and now everything is worth it. Ghost Danshi, these are for you!"

Yang Ji threw out a few Dragon God Pills and gave them to the Ghost Pill Master, and then strode in the direction of Sima Shaozhen. There was still extreme shock on the latter's face, which made Yang Ji very satisfied.

"Brother Sima, the time of ten days is up. Interested in watching a good show?"

Yang Ji walked up to Sima Shaozhen and said.

Sima Shaozhen was completely speechless now. Yang Ji's strength has surpassed his imagination. With the help of the White Dragon Leyline, he also broke through to the Eight Great Martial Sect Realm, but in front of Yang Ji, there was actually a feeling that a low-level martial artist was facing a high-level martial artist.

It's incredible!

"Brother Yang, I'm really convinced now. Wu Keju is not wronged at all when he loses to you. If Wei Boyang sees the scene where you are now breaking through the Eight Great Martial Sects, I am afraid that he will immediately bow down, and he will not be angry at all. ”

Sima Shaozhen admires Yang Ji in his heart. Strength is everything, Yang Ji's strength is actually stronger than him, this is the best proof of personal ability.

"Survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong", in the world of martial arts, "the strong are respected". No matter what Yang Ji made his move, none of this mattered, he had already proven himself with his strength and won everyone's respect!

"Huh!"

With a light smile, Yang Ji walked out of the basement with Sima Shaozhen, Ghost Danshi and others. The morning sun rises in the east, the red glow is thousands of miles, and the dense primeval jungle can be vaguely seen in the west along with the sun.

"Now, it's time for me to keep my promise!"

Yang Ji stepped on his feet, and with a bang, like a cannonball shooting out, a few flashes disappeared without a trace, and even Sima Shaozhen couldn't see it.

............

Deep in the jungle, the army gathered. Dense barbarian warriors spread like swarms of mosquitoes through the woods, scattered across all the spaces from the tops of the trees to the underground.

There are people in every place, and there are always people watching in the direction of Cangxu City. Something is going on, and you know it right away.

The primeval jungle is the best witch doctor, and in ten days, the barbarian warriors who were wounded in the battle are basically in good condition.

Even those who were seriously injured became the slightest injuries and had the strength to fight again.

In ten days, the group actually gathered another 7,000 barbarian warriors, although the number is not much, but the emphasis is on all of them can fight.

And these seven thousand warriors are already all the fighters they can collect in the vicinity in a short period of time.

The three barbarian warriors of Wu, Lu, and He sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by all the barbarian warriors and masters, and this state had been maintained for ten days.

The two fiascos have taught the three of them enough lessons, and now the three of them have guarded against arrogance and rashness, and have made all preparations, that is, not to stay away, and at the same time not to let the army of the Han Dynasty attack, and to maintain the standard of being outside the range of attack but not far away.

In addition, the three of them also took full precautions and released a large number of scouts, scattered around, and once there was a disturbance, they would know immediately.

After two fiascos, the three of them were already honest, so they ******** and waited for the arrival of the general and the poisonous python barbarian.

"Eh, according to me, the people of the Barbarian Tribe should have pulled it over a long time ago. They had four or five thousand tribal warriors, and there were many masters. If they join, we will immediately be able to gather an army of more than 10,000 and have the strength to fight again. ”

"And, it's going to be. Perhaps, we also won last time! The Barbarian Spirit Tribe has a few Great Martial Sects!"

Herd said with a sudden hatred.

In the past ten days, they have gathered all the barbarian tribes that can be summoned around. But the extra 1,000 people are their final "fruits".

Here, within thousands of miles, there are no other barbarian tribes.

There was no way, Heert could only hit the idea on the barbarian tribe. This is the closest to them and the most likely to help. But it's a pity that the big pioneer of Ukraine does not agree.

"Don't be naïve, the Barbarian Tribe is not something we can provoke and command. This tribe existed thousands of years ago. And it has its own deities. The Great General has warned us a long time ago that in the jungle, nothing else matters, just don't provoke this barbarian tribe. They are not something we can control. ”

Without waiting for Hert to finish speaking, the Great Pioneer waved his hand to veto his opinion.

"But in this situation, where do we recruit soldiers? Could it be that the barbarian tribe is no longer a barbarian?"

Hull was unconvinced. He had paid attention to the Barbarian Tribe countless times, but all of them were vetoed by the Wuda Vanguard. At this point, he can't help it.

"Not the problem. The Barbarian tribe is not like us, and unlike any other barbarian tribe. They are even better than us. If we really want to discuss, we will follow their orders. And not that they listen to us. And don't forget, they have a god. If we really want to do it, I'm afraid we won't be able to see it enough. ”

Wu Da Xianfeng said calmly.

As the head of the Four Pioneers, he knows far more than anyone else. The barbarian tribe is defended by highly poisonous mosquitoes and flies. These mosquitoes are not ordinary mosquitoes, but are controlled by a god with divine power, and contain divine power fluctuations.

(To be continued.) )