Tower of Dry Clouds.

Venerable Qianlei looked at the white nine-story pagoda in the distance, the whole pagoda gave people a sense of fluctuation, but Venerable Qianlei couldn't help it, he smiled and said: "Haotian Palace Master, look, that is the Pagoda of Qianyun." ”

"Qianyun Tower?" Zhang Li's eyes narrowed, staring at Qianyun Tower, and said in a deep voice, "Warrior Tower, Barbarian, Qianlei Venerable, what do you think the barbarian god will do next?"

Barbarian gods?

Venerable Qianlei was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhang Li, frowned a little and said, "Haotian Palace Master, what are you doing here?" Do you think that the barbarian gods are very likely to take away Qianyun and Qianyu?"

Abandon dry clouds and dry rain?

Venerable Qianlei was a little afraid to imagine what would happen next!

Qianyun, the master of the Tower of Qianyun!

Dry Rain, Master of the Tower of Dry Rain!

Both of them are heavenly powerhouses, their strength is strong, and they are also the masters of a warrior tower, and their strength is even stronger!

But they were taken away by the barbarian gods?

Venerable Qianlei frowned, he didn't believe it, but reason told him that something must have happened to the Qianyun Tower, otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to come out to greet him, what happened to him, it turned out to be a big change!

Barbarian gods?

Could it be that the barbarian gods really took them away? Or maybe they were controlled by the barbarian gods!

I'm having fun, this is really enough to play Dafa! Qianyu and Qianyun should not be taken away by the barbarian gods?

No!

It shouldn't be!

If Qianyun and Qianyu were taken away by the barbarian gods, they would not have a chance to enter the world at all, then, there was only one possibility - the barbarian gods were hidden in the depths of their souls!

Soul imprint?

Venerable Qianlei took a deep breath, his eyes became more and more cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Haotian Palace Master, next, I will trouble you! If they are really no longer the original them, please leave them to me to deal with, okay?"

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Venerable Qianlei, and said coldly: "Okay, the deity knows." ”

"Whoosh~"

Venerable Qianlei, Qianhuo and Zhang Li flew to the Qianyun Tower together.

Along the way, Qianhuo frowned, and he vaguely seemed to have some rejection of himself from the damned Barbarian God Continent, which made him very puzzled: "What is all this going on, what happened before?"

"Barbarian God, Divine Soul Duel?" Qianhuo gradually understood through his conversation with Qianlei Venerable, "Could it be that he can really exorcise the Barbarian God Mark in the depths of my soul? However, if he expelled the Barbarian God Mark, then he must be very likely to be imprinted with his Soul Mark, right?"

"Alas~!If this is really the case, then this can also explain why I have a feeling of seeing the way of heaven when I see him!" Qianhuo felt very bitter in his heart, "I really just got out of the wolf's den and fell into the tiger pit!"

"Dry Cloud Tower?" Qianhuo glanced up at the Dry Cloud Tower, and frowned, because he felt that the breath of the Dry Cloud Tower seemed to be changing again, and there was more of the breath of a barbarian god, which made his brows furrow, and he said secretly, "Barbarian God? It seems that the barbarian god is really here!"

Soul Showdown?

Qianhuo took a deep breath, next, will they have a god-soul duel?

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li and his entourage directly entered the Qianyun Tower, and the eyes of the three of them naturally stared at Qianyun, frowning slightly, because they all felt that the Qianyun in front of them had changed.

Venerable Qianlei stared at Qianyun with a slight frown, and asked with some surprise, "Qianyun, what about the others?"

Qianyun looked at Venerable Qianlei, Qianhuo and Zhang Li, and said with a smile: "Venerable, they are all in the World Ring, you can rest assured that they will be fine." Oh, by the way, the barbarian god came just now, and he wants to enter the world!"

"What? has the barbarian god really been here?"

"Heh, he's coming pretty fast!" Venerable Qianlei frowned, and glanced at Qianyun with some surprise, he could be sure that although the Qianyun in front of him was still the same as before, his thoughts and attitudes had changed drastically, what had he experienced, what did the barbarian god say to him?

Both Qianhuo and Qianlei Venerable stared at Qianyun in disbelief, as if they were reacquainting with Qianyun, which made their expressions more and more solemn.

Zhang Li smiled and said: "Qianyun, heh, since this is the case, the deity will go straight to the point, hand over the core of the Qianyun Tower, and the deity will not do anything to you!"

"The core of the Tower of Qianyun?" Qianyun instinctively frowned, because he knew that he could become the master of a Warrior Tower, how many hardships he had gone through, you were really hard, ninety-nine-eighty-one!

However, now you want me to hand over the Tower of Dry Clouds?!

Qianyun's eyes were uncertain, because he didn't want to give up the Qianyun Tower, he spoke: "Haotian Palace Master, heh, what do you want the Qianyun Tower for? Don't forget, this is the Barbarian God Continent, the Tower of Warriors here, the Qianyun Tower, this is my territory, and I am in charge of my territory!"

Qianhuo and Qianlei Venerable frowned again, at this time, even a fool could see that Qianyun was deliberately finding fault! What did he want to do? This Haotian Palace Lord is not a good person, be careful to set himself on fire!

Zhang Li sneered: "Your territory, heh, Qianyun, you don't have to test the deity anymore, you still call out the barbarian god, or, I will directly destroy the two of you and then control the Qianyun Tower!"

Qianyun said in a deep voice: "Haotian Palace Master, you are also arrogant!"

"Hubris, heh, I don't know what to say!"

"Look for death!"

"Boom~!"

Qianyun made a direct move, took out a white long sword between his hands, and slashed at Zhang Li with a sword.

"Boom~!"

Zhang Li waved his hand easily, and the power of the sun divine power mobilized the power of heaven and earth to form an invisible slap, directly scattering countless white sword qi, and even a white long sword that grabbed Qianyun, and sneered: "What a rough sword path!"

"You, this is impossible!" Qianyun was taken aback, his own sword was enough to kill a ninth-level Heavenly Barbarian, but the Haotian Palace Lord on the opposite side easily scattered his Qianyun Sword Qi, and even directly grabbed his Qianyun Sword, is this guy still human?

"Snort~!"

Qianyun tried to pull out the Qianyun Sword with all his might, but the Qianyun Sword did not move at all, and the surrounding area was constantly bursting with electric sparks, which made his face flush, staring at Zhang Li in shock, and said in a deep voice: "Haotian Palace Master, what a three-legged golden crow body, it really deserves its reputation, it is really strong enough!"

"Click~!"

Zhang Li broke it with strength, and with a click, the sword that Qianyun had conceived and nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years, the Qianyun Sword, was easily broken by Zhang Li.

Qianyun: ".............!"

Dry Fire: "............!"

Qianlei Venerable: "............!"

Qianyun Sword!

That's the Qianyun Sword, a tenth-level Heavenly Barbarian magic weapon!

I'm obedient, and the Qianyun Sword was easily broken by the Lord of Haotian Palace?

Break?

Oh my God, I never thought that the Qianyun Sword was not cut off by some supreme magic weapon, but it was broken by someone!

Qianyun's whole person was cooked, he stared at Zhang Li with a flushed face, his eyes were red, he breathed heavily in a scolding, he had thought about the scene of the Qianyun Sword breaking countless times, but he didn't expect the Qianyun Sword to be like this.........

"Alas~!" Qianyun stared blankly at the broken sword in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Haotian Palace Master? haha, it really deserves its reputation! It is really stronger than me! However, Haotian Palace Master, you are very strong, but so what? Once the barbarian god comes to his senses, you will definitely die!"

"Barbarian God?" Qianhuo and Qianlei Venerable were taken aback in unison, and they all frowned, staring at Qianyun in disbelief, shouldn't he have taken refuge in the barbarian god?

Qianhuo frowned and said, "Qianyun, what do you mean by this?"

Qianyun put away the Qianyun sword, and said without looking back: "Qianhuo, I guess the barbarian god has already looked for you, right? How does the feeling of soul burning? It's not comfortable! Yes, the anger is that the barbarian god has found me, but so what?"

Qianhuo frowned, thought about it, and finally didn't speak.

Venerable Qianlei frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What did the barbarian god tell you?"

Qianyun turned his head to look at Venerable Qianlei and said with a smile: "Venerable, heh, you are just the Immortal Venerable of the Human Race of the Great World, and you are not the Venerable of our barbarian race! Venerable Qianlei, you have come to the wrong place, the core of the Qianyun Tower, I will not hand it over to you!"

"Alas~!" Venerable Qianlei sighed and said with a wry smile, "Qianyun, why are you doing this? As long as you hand over the core of the Qianyun Tower, you will be safe, you have to believe me!"

"Heh, Venerable Qianlei, don't pretend to be here either!" Qianyun said disdainfully, "Over the years, you have sent people to hunt down a lot of geniuses of the barbarians, otherwise, the barbarians will have a lot of geniuses like Moyun!"

Venerable Qianlei snorted coldly: "Hmph, Qianyun, in this way, you are going to betray the deity?"

Qianyun shook his head and said, "Betrayal? Because, I'm not the same Qianyun I used to be at all!"

"What? You're not Qianyun?"

"Who are you?" Qianhuo and Qianlei Venerable were taken aback, staring at Qianyun with their eyes, he was not Qianyun, so who was he?

"Ahhh~!"

Suddenly, Qianyun's white robe was torn with a thud, revealing eight thick arms, and Qianyun's body also underwent earth-shaking changes, the whole person looked like a rough man, but the difference was that he had eight thick arms!

"What?"

"Eight-armed Moro?"

"Shh~!How can you be an eight-armed Moro?"

"Oh my God, when did the Barbarian God Continent get mixed into the Eight-Armed Moro Clan?"

"You? You killed Moyun?"

"Bastard!"

"Ah~!I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, whether it was Qianyun or Qianlei Venerable, both of them were furious, and the whole person was boiling, they locked the eight-armed Moro with murderous energy, and their respective blades appeared in their hands.

Eight-armed Moro?

Zhang Li frowned and stared at the eight-armed Moro, at this time, Zhang Li could see his cultivation clearly: "Heavenly Immortal Realm Eleventh Heaven? Heh, it seems that you have recovered your old cultivation! However, the deity is very curious, how did you get in?"

"How did you get in?" The eight-armed Moro glanced at Zhang Li and Venerable Qianlei, smiled coldly, and said, "It is difficult for you to enter the Barbarian God Continent, but I am from the same universe as the barbarians, so we naturally have a way to get in!

"Boom~!"

"Suppress!" The eight-armed Moro snorted coldly, and a white crystal ball appeared in his hand, the control core of the Tower of Dry Fire, only to see him use his mana to urge the crystal ball, and then a terrifying spatial oppressive force suddenly descended, directly pressing on everyone.

"Puff~!" Qianhuo couldn't bear it first, and the whole person was forced to kneel on one knee, sweating profusely, staring at the eight-armed Moro with red eyes, his eyes were full of pride, he snorted, and said disdainfully, "Little spider monster, you are really bold, how many Qianyun you dare to, it's really damned!"

Spider monsters?

Also, little spider monster?

Eight-armed Moro: ".............!"

"Hmph, bastard, you're dead!" The eight-armed Moro snorted angrily, and once again increased his strength, boom, Qianhuo knelt directly on his knees, and his head was forced to lower, because the force of spatial oppression was too great, and his body was clicking and clicking, and the whole person seemed to be smashed down by a mountain, which was terrible!

"Hmph~!" Venerable Qianlei snorted coldly, the purple thunder and lightning flashed around him, and with a bang, a spatial crack appeared in the surrounding space that was visible to the naked eye, which made the eight-armed Moro eyelids jump wildly.

"Bang~!"

Eventually, the oppressive force of the surrounding space shattered.

"Poof~!" The eight-armed Moro spat blood, stared at the Qianlei Venerable with a frown, and said in a deep voice, "Heh, this is worthy of the Immortal Venerable, and there are really some means! It seems that it is impossible to suppress you with the Tower of Warriors alone!"

Qianlei Venerable sneered: "The Tower of Warriors, heh, even if it is the Tower of the Barbarian God, he can't suppress the deity! However, you have come to the Barbarian God Continent with eight arms, it seems that the Barbarian God Continent is not very peaceful!"

Zhang Li also sneered: "Heh, it seems that the One Hundred and Eight Warrior Towers have already been occupied by other races in their original world! Alas, poor barbarian god, I really don't know how many Warrior Towers he still has now!"

Barbarian: "...........!"

Wretched?

No, hateful!

The barbarian god's heart was filled with endless hatred, and it went straight to the depths of the soul of the eight-armed Moro, booming....... , the eight-armed Moro staggered, his face pale, and roared at the barbarian god: "Damn bastard, you are looking for death!"

"Hmph, damn eight-armed Moro, you're taking advantage of people's danger! Bastard!" said the barbarian resentfully.

"Hmph, barbarian god, if it were your complete divine soul, I might still be afraid, but unfortunately, you are not a complete divine soul!" "Eight-armed Moro sneered.

"What?" the barbarian god suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Ahh

"No—"

"Gollum~!"

When he opened his mouth, the eight-armed Moro divine soul swallowed a wisp of the barbarian god's divine soul in one gulp, and he pursed his lips disdainfully: "The barbarian god?he~!"