Tower of the Barbarians.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, the originally peaceful Barbarian God's Tower shook violently, and it was even more cloudy, and a huge black cloud directly pressed on everyone's soul and body, and everyone was forced to kneel on their knees, and their hearts were shocked by it.

"Roar~!"

"Bastard!"

"Damn the eight-armed Moro clan, you guys are such a bunch of despicable villains!roar~!"

"Ah~!"

"Boom~!"

It didn't take long for the Tower of the Barbarian God to shake violently before it regained its calm again, but the black cloud still weighed on everyone's hearts, forcing everyone to be terrified and sweat profusely.

Barbarian gods?

The angry roar of the barbarian gods?

Oh my God, what's going on, why is the barbarian god angry?

Eight-armed Moro?

What did the barbarian god just say?Eight-armed Moro?How could the eight-armed Moro appear in our Barbarian God Continent?

This huge question instantly hit everyone's hearts, and everyone was terrified - the eight-armed Moro appeared, did other demons also appear?

In an instant, the nine barbarian elders all had hideous faces, their eyes were full of crazy killing intent, they didn't expect those people to dare to do this, they wanted to occupy our barbarian god continent?!

Hmph, damn bastard!

The nine barbarian elders clenched their fists, their eyes boiling with murderous intent, if it weren't for the suppression of the barbarian gods, they would have rushed out long ago and carefully investigated those damned alien people!

But............

What's going on?

How can the barbarian god be angry?

"Huh?" Suddenly, the pupils of the nine barbarian elders shrank, as they felt another wave of earth shaking, and this familiar sound once again impacted their inner world, it was really wave after wave, wave after wave, which made them deeply damaged!

Haotian Palace Master?

Could it be that it was because of the Haotian Palace Lord?

Tower of Red Flames?

Tower of Dry Fire?

Next, which Tower of Warriors will be?

The Great Dry Mountains and Waters?

Suddenly, this name popped up in the minds of the nine barbarian elders, which made their pupils shrink, their eyes were murderous, and they each thought in their hearts: "The Tower of Dry Fire? By the way, Dry Fire is a person from the Great Dry Mountain Water Realm, and he is even more of an elder, and he is the master of the Tower of Dry Fire! Oh my God, he shouldn't have gone to the Tower of Dry Clouds or the Tower of Dry Rain, right?"

The Tower of Dry Fire has been collected, so will it be the Tower of Dry Rain or the Tower of Dry Clouds next?

"Buzz~!"

The nine barbarian elders immediately probed with their divine senses, and their eyes widened suddenly, I am obedient, sure enough, something happened to the Tower of Qianyun, and there really appeared an eight-armed Moro, and it is still an eleventh-level heavenly barbarian?

OMG!

Eleventh level Heavenly Barbarian!

The nine barbarian elders were all trembling, eight-armed Moro Nima, you are really taking advantage of the danger of others! Moreover, Qianyun turned out to be.... Oh my God, this guy is hiding so deeply!

Mo Yun's eyes widened in horror, Haotian Palace Master, oh my God, Haotian Palace Lord is doing something again, he actually forced Qianyun to show his true body, and even took the opportunity to put away the Qianyun Tower!

There are three warrior towers in the Great Dry Mountains and Water Realm, and now only the last warrior tower is left, the Tower of Dry Rain!

However, the barbarian god shouldn't be so resentful! What kind of thing happened there! Alas, it's a pity, I'm only a tenth-level heavenly barbarian now, and I'm not his opponent yet!

Haotian Palace Master?

Nima's, you're such a demon!

Mo Yun took a deep breath and looked into the distance, his eyes becoming heavier and heavier.

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

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

..........

Tower of Dry Clouds.

"Boom~!"

Venerable Qianlei suddenly broke through the spatial blockade of the eight-armed Moro, he frowned, and was about to make a move, but he saw the eight-armed Moro on the opposite side suddenly have a distorted expression, looking very painful, which made the monk of his second brother scratch his head: "What happened just now?"

"Wow~!"

A chaotic bell rang, and bursts of spatial cracks sparkled, clicking...... , the space blocked by the eight-armed Moro was broken inch by inch, and the eight-armed Moro was directly blocked and suppressed.

"Boom~!"

At the same time, the Tower of Dry Clouds exploded with a roar, rumbling and shaking, as if it could rise from the ground and fly directly at any time and anywhere! However, in fact, the Tower of Dry Clouds suddenly disappeared with a bang, and it was directly collected by the Chaos Bell!

"What?" Venerable Qianlei was taken aback, and watched in horror that he had also been sent out of the Qianyun Tower strangely, knowing that he was an Immortal Venerable!

"Chaos Clock?" Venerable Qianlei's eyes widened, staring at the Chaos Bell above the head of the eight-armed Moro in disbelief, he actually manipulated the Chaos Bell to suppress the eight-armed Moro?

But what about the barbarian gods?

The eight-armed Moro must have a wisp of the soul of a barbarian god in his body, and he is just waiting to be killed?

"Roar~!" The black demonic qi of the eight-armed Moro body was boiling, and his expression was hideous, especially after devouring a wisp of the barbarian god's divine soul, his aura was even more rising, as if it was possible to break through the twelve heavens of the Heavenly Immortal Realm anytime and anywhere.

"How can this be?" Qianhuo was stunned, he didn't expect his good brother to be an extraterrestrial demon, which made him a little shocked, "Demon? Oh my God, how many extraterrestrial demons are there in our Great Dry Mountains and Water Realm? This is really terrifying!"

"Buzz~!"

Suddenly, Qianhuo only felt a change in front of him, and then, he was shocked to find that he actually appeared outside the Qianyun Tower, which made him extremely shocked, turned his head to look at Zhang Li, grunted, and said secretly: "Oh my God, the Qianyun Tower turned into a streamer and flew into the Chaos Clock?"

"Nima's, the Chaos Bell actually suppressed the eight-armed Moro?" Qianhuo's eyes widened in horror, staring at the Chaos Bell, especially the eight-armed Moro under the Chaos Bell, his whole body was trembling, his expression was distorted and hideous, which made him take a deep breath and exclaimed, "He really suppressed the eight-armed Moro? That's an eleventh-level Heavenly Barbarian!"

Eleventh Heavenly Barbarian!

Qianhuo grunted, looked at Zhang Li with some horror, and said secretly: "Haotian Palace Master, Haotian Palace Master of the Ten Heavens of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his combat power is so terrifying, it's really incredible!"

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

The eight-armed Moro opened his eyes abruptly, revealing a pair of fierce eyes, he looked up at the Chaos Bell that exuded a thousand golden lights, and felt the oppressive power from all directions, which made him take a deep breath, stared at Zhang Li, and said secretly: "Suppress the void?

According to the location of the eight-armed Moro, the Chaos Bell in Zhang Li's hand was not the Chaos Bell in the ancient period, and the Chaos Bell that had just been refined for a short time, but it was such a Chaos Bell, he actually suppressed himself and made himself a little sluggish.

Haotian Palace Master?

The eight-armed Moro said in a deep voice: "Haotian Palace Master, with your little means, you are not enough!"

"Break~!" the eight-armed Moro roared violently, and then, the eight arms waved the black long sword in their hands in unison, bangbang.......... , countless black sword rays bombarded the Chaos Bell at the same time.

"Oooo

A chaotic bell rang in an instant, and it shook in an instant, and the rolling bell sounded in his mind, and the terrifying sound of the bell made the eight-armed Moro frown, and he also stopped attacking, but the power of the surrounding space oppression was already negligible.

"Whoosh~!"

The Chaos Bell abruptly returned to Zhang Li's hands, and the power of the rolling world fed back to Zhang Li, and the Ten Thousand Souls Valley and Sun Well in his body were even conceived, and they were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Buzz~!"

The sun well has grown to a width of three hundred zhang, the white sun has also grown ten zhang wide, the sun divine power has become more and more vigorous, and the cultivation has also broken through to the middle stage of the ten heavens of the heavenly immortal realm, which made Zhang Li frown and said secretly: "A warrior's tower, it has only broken through so little?"

Dissatisfied!

Very dissatisfied!

However, Zhang Li was helpless, smiled bitterly, looked at the Chaos Bell in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Alas, when will this be able to break through to the realm of Immortal Venerable!"

Venerable Qianlei's pupils shrank as he stared at the Chaos Bell, grunted, and exclaimed, "I'm a good girl, Chaos Bell? This Chaos Bell is so terrifying, he really took the Dry Cloud Tower so easily, and his cultivation has actually increased again, it's incredible!"

Qianhuo was also dumbfounded by shock, he was able to suppress the eight-armed Moro of the void, he was actually suppressed by the Haotian Palace Lord, which made him more and more shocked, and secretly said: "The Haotian Palace Lord is so strong, it is really a blessing for our world!"

However, the eight-armed Moro did not have the excitement of Qianlei Venerable and Qianhuo, but was deeply shocked and frightened: "Haotian Palace Master, he actually suppressed me with ease, his Chaos Bell is so terrifying, it is really amazing!"

The eight-armed Moro glanced at Zhang Li deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Haotian Palace Master, hehe, well, since this is the case, we will have a date later!"

"Whoosh~!"

The eight-armed Moro turned around and flew away, but Zhang Li did not pursue, because he knew that he couldn't stop him at all, so he could only let him fly away.

Venerable Qianlei frowned, watched the eight-armed Moro fly away from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Haotian Palace Master, are we just letting him go like this?"

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Venerable Qianlei and said with a smile: "Venerable Qianlei, do you think you can stop him?"

"Haotian Palace Master, what do you mean by this?" Venerable Qianlei's eyes were cold.

"His sword dao is very strong, my Chaos Clock can't resist a few times!" Zhang Li said in a deep voice.

"Sword Dao?" Venerable Qianlei recalled, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Haotian Palace Master, his sword path is indeed very strong, but so what, the two of us can completely leave it!"

Zhang Li shook his head and said, "No! we can't keep him!"

"Why?"

"Didn't you notice that we were going well?" Zhang Li snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" Venerable Qianlei frowned.

"Now that the eight-armed Moro has appeared, other demon clans must have also appeared, aren't they hiding around?" Zhang Li said coldly.

"Hidden around?" Venerable Qianlei swept his gaze, as if he had seen through the space, but he was stunned and didn't find it, which made his brows furrow, and he said in a deep voice, "Why didn't I find out?"

"Because they're all in the Tower of Warriors!" Zhang Li responded.

"The Tower of Warriors?" Venerable Qianlei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhang Li, and asked, "What do you mean - the Tower of Warriors has been occupied by other foreign races?"

"It's a possibility. After all, the Tower of Dry Clouds is a lesson from the past!" Zhang Li said coldly.

The Tower of Dry Clouds?

Eight-armed Moro?

Well, that's really possible!

Venerable Qianlei took a deep breath, stared at the Tower of Barbarian Gods, and frowned, "It seems that the Barbarian God must have suffered a big loss!

"Action?" Zhang Li smiled coldly and said, "He hasn't fully woken up yet, he doesn't dare to act rashly! Besides, even if he is fully awake, he may not be able to take back all the Warrior Towers! Don't forget, since they can come in, presumably their people can also come in!"

"Heh, the Barbarian God Continent is nothing more than that!" Venerable Qianlei was bitter, he didn't expect that the Barbarian God Continent, which he thought was impenetrable, would hide so many secrets, it seemed that he had been living in seclusion for a long time and had been isolated from the world.

Qianhuo took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Li and Venerable Qianlei, looked at the Tower of the Barbarian God, and said secretly: "The barbarian god didn't even make any action, it seems that the barbarian god really hasn't fully awakened, otherwise, he would definitely be furious and angry!

Zhang Li turned his head to look at the Dry Rain Tower, and said with his eyebrows: "Venerable Qianlei, what do you think of the Dry Rain Tower?"

"Dry Rain Tower?" Venerable Qianlei was stunned, turned his head to look at the Dry Rain Tower, and frowned, "Haotian Palace Master, don't you think that Dry Rain is also an evil demon outside the sky, right?"

"Oh, are you so sure?" Zhang Li asked rhetorically.

"This?" Venerable Qianlei suddenly remembered Qianyun, Qianyun is a good example, Qianyun is an eight-armed Mora, then, what about Qianyu? If Qianyu is also an evil demon outside the sky, then this world is too terrifying!

Barbarian God Continent?

Oh, it turns out that I am so timid and arrogant!

Venerable Qianlei smiled bitterly and said, "Haotian Palace Master, next, you are going to the Tower of Dry Rain, right?"

Zhang Li nodded and said: "Yes, let's go, we should go to the Tower of Dry Rain, the deity is very curious, what kind of person will the owner of the Tower of Dry Rain be!

Own?

Wish?

The corners of Venerable Qianlei's mouth twitched, and he said bitterly: "Alas, I hope so." ”

Qianhuo clenched his fists, he didn't believe that Qianyu was an outsider, but he had to guard against Qianyu, which made him very entangled! Shaking his head helplessly, he turned around and flew quickly into the distance, following Zhang Li and Qianlei Venerable.