Yang Ji was cautious, relying on the convenience of the boat on the ground, and soon touched the situation of this barbarian tribe in the depths of the primeval jungle.

The Brute Spirit Pope was right, this tribe was much more powerful than the tribe that Yang Ji had killed before. Yang Ji roughly counted, and the entire tribe was about six or seven thousand people, more than double the number of tribes that Yang Ji had killed before.

There are only 3,000 armor soldiers in Cangxu City, and if it is attacked, it will not be an opponent at all.

You know, everyone in the barbarian tribe is a warrior!

In addition, Yang Ji also found that the strength level of the warriors of this tribe was obviously far superior to the warriors he had encountered before.

If the tribes and tribes were exterminated at the beginning, and the tribes he encountered were all of this level, it would be absolutely impossible for the three thousand armor soldiers to be unscathed.

At least a casualty level of five or five!

For the imperial court, this was absolutely unacceptable.

In other words, with the strength of Cangxu City alone, it is absolutely impossible to storm it!

After going around the ground a few times, Yang Ji still made some unexpected discoveries. The warriors of this tribe are not only strong in battle, but also devout believers.

Yang Ji had seen at least a dozen groups of barbarian warriors praying sincerely, and they were even more devout than those ordinary human believers on the periphery.

This kind of thing can only happen to barbarians!

In addition, barbarians generally do not build human buildings. But Yang Ji found a large area in the center of this tribal territory that resembled a temple altar.

It's just that there is a divine power shrouded there, and there are a large number of barbarian masters guarding it, among which there is even a large number of eightfold barbarian Great Martial Sect guards, and one by one the door gods stand at the door.

Yang Ji didn't dare to be careless, and went around a few times, but didn't get closer. It was quickly returned.

After figuring out the general situation of this barbarian tribe, Yang Ji quickly paid attention to it in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji hid underground, reached out and grabbed the mouth of a Barbarian God Sect believer, and quickly pulled him underground. It only took a moment for the believer to reappear. It's just that there is already a different person under the clothes.

Walking a few steps quickly, Yang Ji reined in the breath of his whole body, lowered his head, and quickly caught up with the group of people and walked towards the center of the altar.

If you just look at the appearance, Yang Ji is no different from this group of numb but pious believers in terms of aura now.

"Be careful! You are not necessarily safe from this! If the brute god really interferes with the believer, then he will soon find out that you are not his follower. ”

The Great Asura said with some concern.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal to sink directly underground. As long as it's out of the range of his divine power. ――Is it possible for the Great Martial Sect of the barbarian clan to be able to do it?"

Yang Ji said with a smile. No waver at all:

"Moreover, there are more than 20,000 believers, where can he manage it? The gods do not do such things, and even if there is any change among the believers, as long as it is not too obvious, where will he notice. ”

Unlike the Great Asura, Yang Ji has always been bold and thoughtful. This brute spirit god was very special, but it attracted his attention more and more.

All human believers live on the periphery. There is a special passage leading from the perimeter to the altar for prayer. On both sides of the passage are arrays of strict and meticulous care. A sculptural warrior.

Under the watchful eye of these barbarian warriors, everyone entered the main altar or temple to worship and pray.

Yang Ji mixed in the crowd, walked on the path, and saw the tall barbarian warriors on both sides, many of whom were holding that kind of long beast bone spear.

Strength alone. Yang Ji had to admit that with the strength of Cangxu City, he might not be able to resist these barbarian warriors.

The road twists and turns, all the way along the road of prayer, Yang Ji secretly observed. Suddenly, I smelled a strong fragrance in my nose.

"It's ...... This evil spirit has actually taught the barbarians to burn incense and worship!"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart.

Incense can guide believers to more easily condense their thoughts and generate the power of faith that the gods need. Among the sects, incense is very common. All disciples need incense!

But barbarians don't smell good!

But through his own influence, the barbarian gods made these barbarians accept and learn to incense!

"This barbarian spirit god is terrifying! I am afraid that this barbarian tribe has been completely domesticated by him!"

The Great Asura said secretly, and the taste of jealousy also rose in his heart.

There was silence among the tribes, except for the sound of prayer one after another, only the sound of mosquitoes. The barbarian warriors there were as if they had turned into statues, and Yang Ji went all the way and saw that they didn't even move.

This atmosphere feels very weird and uncomfortable!

"Look! to the temple!"

Suddenly, the Great Asura said.

Just in front of Yang Ji, along the winding road, a huge temple slowly emerged from view. Yang Ji had never seen such a temple, it was not luxurious, but it was magnificent, with an ancient servant and a heavy taste that coexisted with time.

Everyone who sees the mottled exterior can sense that this temple was not built now. Rather, it was a very long time ago.

Slowly approaching, Yang Ji could even smell a smell of moss. These mosses have overgrown the exterior of the temple.

The temple is more than 30 zhang high, majestic and magnificent, and different from ordinary temples.

This temple has a strong savage style!

For a moment, Yang Ji even felt that what he saw was a barbarian temple. But Yang Ji knew that the barbarians were actually just tools used by this evil spirit.

Slowly approaching, a familiar wave began to ripple in the void, it was the breath of divine power, very vast, much stronger than what Yang Ji felt outside, and the circle wrapped the entire temple like a ring.

Yang Ji's heart froze, he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly restrained his breath, followed the crowd, and walked briskly.

"Stop!—"

Suddenly, a loud thunder exploded in his ears, and at the door of the temple, two barbarians like Dharma Protector King Kong stood at the door, one of them had a bright eye, pointed a finger at Yang Ji, and suddenly said sharply, what he said was actually the language of the Han people.

"Oops!

Yang Ji's face changed greatly, and his heart collapsed. The eyes of the powerhouse of the martial arts eightfold were like torches, even if they were barbarians. Yang Ji didn't expect that he had already been discovered before he got close.

Hum, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he was ready to fight with these barbarian Great Martial Sects. This is the hinterland of the Barbarian Spirit Sect, and once there is a fight, I am afraid that the Barbarian Spirit God will also intervene.

"How? Worship the gods, don't you even take incense?"

Just as Yang Ji was preparing for battle, he heard the barbarian Great Martial Sect Niu's nose snort out, snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand, and stretched out a bunch of incense sticks in front of Yang Ji.

“......”

Yang Ji was stunned, and then he realized that it was not what he imagined at all. Everyone here has to worship after entering, and naturally they bring incense. It's just that I was observing my surroundings, and I was negligent for a while, so I didn't pay attention to these details at all.

"Yes. ”

Yang Ji hurriedly responded with a "panic", took the letter incense, and hurriedly walked in.

Behind him, the Eight Great Martial Sects looked at Yang Ji's back and shook his head, muttering to himself:

"These new believers are really getting worse and worse, and they even forgot to bring incense ......"

......

The interior of the temple was quite large, the size of seven or eight houses, and it was divided into a front hall and an apse.

As soon as Yang Ji entered, he saw a mottled ancient altar standing in the temple, and a huge statue of a god six or seven zhang high stood on the altar.

The idol has been around for some years, with two heads and four arms, bulging muscles, like a rolling python, exuding a huge sense of power.

Yang Ji is the first time to see this kind of barbarian confluence style of the god statue.

The bronze robe on its body is obviously a human style, but its appearance is rough and savage, with green fangs, huge eyes like copper bells, and a faint blue on its body, which is clearly a barbarian characteristic.

- If you look at the appearance alone, this is actually the appearance of a barbarian god!

"In order to subdue these barbarians, this evil spirit can be regarded as attentive!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

On the solemn altar, the divine power around the statue of the barbarian spirit god fluctuated, and an invisible and vast coercion emanated into the void, which made people can't help but have a feeling of insignificance and awe.

There are warriors and warriors of the barbarian tribe in the main hall, all of them are obsessed with halberds, and the aura on their bodies is stormy, and they are all the elite of this tribe.

In Yang Ji's perception, there were at least ten sevenfold martial arts sects in this temple, and there were at least six eightfold great martial arts sects!

Such strength is not to mention the capture of the ruins, even if it captures those stronger ones in the rear, it is more than enough to have a large army to garrison the city.

Considering that the strength of the barbarians is generally much stronger than that of human warriors of the same level because of their physical reasons, in order to resist such an attack, the Han Imperial Court must mobilize at least seven or more "generals"!

For the imperial court, in a non-war state, it is not a trivial matter to mobilize an army of this size!

"Yang Ji, I'm afraid you really got you right. If you want to deal with this barbarian spirit sect, I'm afraid it's really not something you can do as a ruin town guard. ”

The Great Asura worried.

Originally, he still felt that there was no need for Yang Ji to come here, but after seeing the strength of this barbarian spirit sect, the Great Asura had now begun to agree with Yang Ji's approach.

――If Yang Ji wants to get through the border, this barbarian spirit sect is definitely a huge threat. No matter how far Yang Jijing has come, the Barbarian Spirit Sect only needs one attack to make Yang Ji's previous achievements undone.

"I feel that this matter may not be solved by your strength, so you'd better report it to the imperial court. Ask the imperial court to send troops to solve the problem. ”

The Great Asura Path.

"But have you thought about it? Once this happens, our efforts are in vain. It didn't make sense for me to apply to be transferred to Cangxu City in the first place!"

Yang Ji was silent for a long time and then said.

(To be continued.) )