Fighting in the northwestern frontier has not been carried out for hundreds of years, and it is not for nothing that this has happened. It must be because there is some kind of difficulty that is difficult to overcome easily.

Otherwise, where would it be his turn to go through Cangxu City. Why did Wang Tai recommend him to the border?

Once with the help of the power of the imperial court, this barbarian spirit sect was destroyed with the power of Mount Tai crushing the egg, and the effect was achieved. But in the imperial court, I'm afraid that the evaluation of him will also drop to the freezing point. Think he's not capable!

In this way, his and Wang Tai's hard work will be in vain!

Moreover, judging from what the "Holy Throne" of the Barbarian Spirit Sect said, it was not that the imperial court had not encircled and suppressed the Barbarian Spirit Sect before, but all of them were escaped by him.

Cunning rabbit three holes, their own actions are not necessarily successful!

If the latter happens, then the imperial court will go on an expedition in vain, which will be even more unfavorable to itself.

"Let's see! we still know too little about this barbarian sect!"

Yang Ji said to the Great Asura.

After straightening his clothes, Yang Ji followed the example of other Barbarian Sect believers, lowered his head, landed on his knees, and prayed in a low voice in front of the altar.

During the whole process, Yang Ji didn't dare to do anything else, and didn't show any suspicious looks.

The prayer lasted for a long time, and after about three hours, it would be dark. Yang Jicai, like the other believers, stood up, lit the incense in his hand, and then inserted it into the huge incense burners in front of the altar.

The smoke of the incense billowed like a dark cloud, setting off the entire altar as if it were in the clouds, and the air was filled with a strong smell of incense.

The whole temple was solemn and solemn!

If you didn't know, you would think that this is a god who is worshiped and sacrificed!

"Ulkayla ......"

Next to the altar, a barbarian old man who looked like a priest had deep wrinkles on his forehead and rubbed a handful in his hand. A hurried barbarian voice at the sky.

"Whoa!"

At least 2,000 black-clad believers in the temple stood up and prayed as they began to form a line around the huge altar.

"It should be some kind of ritual!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, and began to walk slowly around the altar with the huge team. The fluctuations of the divine power in the surroundings became more and more intense, and even glass-like auras could even be seen faintly emerging in the void.

Yang Ji was afraid that he would be discovered by the barbarian spirit god. hurriedly gathered his mind, not daring to reveal the slightest suspicious place. Circled around the altar three times, and suddenly, bang! When Yang Ji stepped out, a mutation protruded.

The light in Yang Ji's eyes changed, and a picture that he had never seen before suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's mind. It was as if it was the inside of something, a hole in it.

In this hole the size of a water tank, Yang Ji saw a vial. Something seven or eight inches tall.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji (Great Asura) was stunned at the same time. But soon, Yang Ji knew what it was.

"This is the inside of the Brute Spirit Statue!"

Yang Ji looked surprised. The "small bottle" like thing in the picture turned his head, and Yang Ji could see it clearly, it was clearly a pocket-sized "little barbarian spirit god".

As for the hole, it is clearly the belly of the seven- or eight-foot-tall barbarian god statue in front of him.

But what Yang Ji cares about is not this, this picture is not what he "sees" by himself. It wasn't given to him by the Great Asura Link.

On him, with his current mental power, there are only two people in total who pass the picture to him. If not the Great Asura. Then it can only be ......

At this moment, Yang Ji and the Great Asura looked at the middle of their sleeves at the same time.

At this moment. Only the "goddess deity" in the mustard bottle could give him a link to the picture. If there were no accidents, that picture was what she saw.

Remembering, the last time the Void Pavilion was the first time she took the initiative to link the picture to herself, and now this is the second time, Yang Ji can feel that this goddess who has been silent for thousands of years is slowly waking up and recovering her spiritual sense.

The two of them (the Great Asuras) don't know if this kind of thing is good or bad for them!

"You say. She doesn't want that, does she?"

The Great Asura was a little uneasy.

"What do you say?"

Yang Ji asked rhetorically.

Chasing divine power is the instinct of all gods, especially the gods in the weakened period, and the desire for divine power is even stronger. The goddess only passed this message on to herself at this time, and her intentions were self-evident.

"But, with the divine power of the barbarian spirit. Do you think we have hope?"

The Great Asura Path.

The barbarian spirit god is not a small god, except for the two or thirty thousand believers he saw in front of him, and a powerful barbarian tribe that guards it. Beyond that, where the eye could not see, there were hundreds of thousands, even millions, or even more believers in the barbarian spirits.

The Barbarian Spirit God has been rooted in the northwest frontier for nearly a thousand years, and its followers are widely spread, and Cangxu City is just a corner of it.

Even this altar and temple cannot be confirmed whether it is its main altar.

Such a god is not so easy to deal with.

In the eyes of the Great Asura, the Martial Dao Ninefold Martial Venerable Realm is its bottom limit, and if you really start it, you really have to make a move. Whether it is Yang Ji or himself, I am afraid that there is danger.

Yang Ji was silent.

They are now in the tiger's den, I don't know how many barbarian Great Martial Sects and Martial Sects are staring outside, plus an unfathomable barbarian spirit god, if they can't get it, they will be doomed.

However, there is one thing that Yang Ji and the Great Asura have different opinions.

"It's definitely not enough for just the two of us!"

Yang Ji followed behind the black-robed believer, lowered his cloak, and followed in the same direction:

"But what if you add the three of us?"

"Three?"

The Great Asura was stunned, and quickly realized what Yang Ji meant. There is no doubt that the other one Yang Ji said is the goddess in the mustard bottle.

It's good that this goddess has only woken up recently, but she can't say a word completely, and she doesn't even know what she means, so how can she join forces?

"Buzz!"

It was also at this time that Yang Ji and the Great Asura's minds suddenly shook, and the two of them felt a powerful desire at the same time and on the other end.

There is no writing or language, but Yang Ji (the Great Asura) can clearly feel the will of the goddess:

"Send me in!"

Didn't speak, but this was the desire of the goddess statue, Yang Ji and the Great Asura glanced at each other, and they were both shocked by each other.

It took a long time for the two to react.

"You want us to send you into the belly of the Brute Spirit?"

Yang Ji said tentatively.

An affirmative answer quickly crossed my mind.

"You want to replace that vial in the belly of the Barbarian Idol?"

When it comes to Shinto, the Great Asura's intuition is even sharper than Yang Ji's. Soon, another affirmative answer came.

This time, the Goddess's intentions are very clear. She wanted the two of them to send her into the belly of the brute spirit, taking the vial's place.

Yang Ji and the Great Asura looked at each other and were silent.

"She wants to steal divine power!"

The Great Asura Path.

"That's for sure. ”

Yang Jidao.

He had already provided the Goddess with the powers of three evil spirits, and the Goddess would have needed them. It's just that he couldn't imagine that the goddess was so bold and wanted to fight a living, powerful god.

“...... Still, it might be a good opportunity. ”

Yang Ji's next words startled the Great Asura.

"You're crazy!"

The Great Asura exclaimed. The goddess in the mustard bottle was indeed crazy, but now he felt that Yang Ji was even crazier than her.

"With our strength, it is impossible to take down the Barbarian Spirit God and this tribe. Don't you think that if she can replace the Barbarian Spirit God, this is not the best opportunity?"

Yang Jidao.

"But you also have to have this ability! Ninefold Martial Venerable! If it had been before, I could have helped you. But now, do you think it's possible?"

As he spoke, the Great Asura also motioned to Yang Ji to look at the large number of Great Martial Sects in the temple. In the bodies of these barbarian Great Martial Sects, he could all feel a faint fluctuation of divine power.

It is not normal for so many Great Martial Sects to appear in a barbarian tribe, and there is no doubt that in this powerful process, the barbarian spirit god is absolutely indispensable.

There is no doubt that once the two of them really make any moves, the two of them will have to face more than just a barbarian spirit god. Although Yang Jixiu is high, he has also achieved the title of Wu Jieyuan in the martial arts examination, but in the face of a god and so many barbarian great martial arts sects, there will definitely be no good end.

"I can help you!"

A thought came from the mustard bottle again that shocked the two of them. The goddess's mind is like a glacier, without any emotion or fluctuation, but her meaning is clearly expressed.

"How can I help?"

Yang Jidao.

The Great Asura has shrunk up. For the one in the mustard bottle, he instinctively had a kind of fear. At this time, the only one who can come forward is Yang Ji.

"I can suppress its divine power fluctuations, I just need you to send it into its belly without interference. ”

The Goddess's mind is still cold and ruthless, but the same mind is clear and purposeful.

"And then?"

Yang Ji asked.

"Then I don't need your help. ”

After the goddess only transmitted this idea, she cut off Yang Ji's consciousness link, and there was a dead silence in the mustard bottle, without any movement.

In front of the power of the goddess, even the queen bee chose to hibernate. There was a dead silence throughout the hive.

The three circles of the circle ended quickly, and Yang Ji left from the altar without alarming anyone.

There are tens of thousands of believers in the barbarian tribe, and there are mosquitoes on the periphery, obviously even the barbarian spirit god did not expect that under his nose, there is already a person lurking.

At night, the barbarian tribe was heavily guarded, and there were barbarian warriors everywhere, and the whole tribe was deadly silent.

"Buzz!"

(To be continued.) )