"The entrance to the second layer needs to defeat two puppet beasts at the early level of foundation building, that is, the holy beasts in the mouth of the ancient barbarians. Lu Tongtian said lightly, "These two puppet beasts are good at attacking the soul of monks, so it's not much of a problem for you. ”

Fang Cun galloped all the way, and since there was no soul suppression beast on the first floor, Fang Cun soon came to the entrance of the second layer.

In front of the entrance to the second floor, there was a small open space, and at this moment the two sons of the barbarian gods looked at each other vigilantly, standing on both sides of the square.

"You and I join forces, although these two holy beasts are a little difficult to deal with, they are not your opponents of me, why don't you join forces with me, do you know, if you are chased by that guy, then..."

The person who spoke was named Calf, but he was a monk in the early stage of the Six Teeth, and he was also very lucky not to meet any strong opponents, so it can be said that he was lucky to obtain the title of the son of the barbarian god, and at this moment he shouted angrily to the wild woman.

The wild woman's face was calm, ignoring the roaring of the calf, the reason why she did not enter the second layer was that she was waiting for the square inch, she originally wanted to take the lead, but when she looked back and thought of what the Blood Barbarian High Priest said, the acquisition of the ancient barbarian technique requires chance, and it doesn't make much sense to compete for the first.

Seeing the wild woman's face indifferent, the calf didn't pay any attention to himself, and his heart couldn't help but become even more angry, and the power of the blood veins in his body faintly showed signs of boiling.

"Are you sure you want to do it with me?" the wild woman's tone was very cold and magnetic.

The calf's face changed, and his body trembled.

"It's just a fluke that you can get the title of Son of the Barbarian God, do you really think you have great skills?" the wild woman turned, her gaze coldly falling on the calf.

The calf subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes flickered a few times, his lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything.

The wild woman snorted, a flash of disdain in her eyes, and her gaze returned to the entrance of the second floor.

At the entrance to the second floor is a miniature version of the Barbarian Temple.

Call~

A figure swept from behind and landed on the square, which was exactly the square inch that came in a hurry.

Fang Cun naturally sensed the existence of the two of them, but he was not surprised, and looked at the two of them with a calm face.

"Hmph!" the calf squinted and let out a cold snort.

Seeing this, the wild woman smiled, "You're really not afraid of death, if it were me, I don't think I could bear it." As he spoke, he looked at Fang Cun's eyes with a defiant look.

Fang Cun turned a blind eye to the gaze of the wild woman, although he defeated the wild woman, but he did not know her name, but although he turned a blind eye to the wild woman's gaze, it did not mean that he turned a blind eye to the calf's provocation.

The strongest three of the younger generation of your ancient barbarian clan have all died at my hands, where did you get the guts to hum with me!

Fang Cun slowly walked towards the calf, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as cold as ice water.

"Where did you get the courage to play tricks with me!" Fang Cun said coldly, gradually approaching the calf.

The calf shook his fists, looked at Fang Cun indifferently, and sneered at each other: "Although you are the first place in this selection of the son of the barbarian god, there are too many clansmen who died in this trial, don't think how strong you are." ”

Fang Cun's apparent strength is the middle stage of the Six Teeth cultivation, and the calf has investigated Fang Cun, and he knows that Fang Cun is a member of the Green Leopard Tribe.

The Green Leopard Tribe is a small tribe, and the small tribe does not have any powerful brute arts, maybe there is no brute art, so the calf can win the first place by ten points, and he looks down on it.

The calf hadn't seen Fang Cun defeat the Wild Woman, and if he knew, he wouldn't have done it at this moment.

The wild woman clasped her hands on her chest, and her figure under the animal skin was concave and convex, which could be called a perfect body, and she watched this scene with interest at the moment.

She wondered how Fang Cun would teach the calf a lesson.

"Hehe, it's good, you managed to provoke me!" Fang Cun smiled, but this smile was very cold and full of murderous intent.

The blood power of the calf's whole body began to boil, and the skin of the whole body turned gray, smooth as leather, and three gray horns protruded from its forehead.

The calf is a member of the iron-scaled rhinoceros tribe, and it is the totem transformation that is being performed at this moment.

Fang Cun sneered, and his body moved, leaving an afterimage in place.

"Drink!" the calf didn't realize that there was an afterimage standing there, and with a loud shout, he punched it, and the gray fist carried a remnant light through the afterimage.

The calf was overjoyed, and then his heart became even more contemptuous, "What a waste, he can't even take a blow from me." ’

As soon as he finished thinking about it in his heart, he found that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Afterimage?" The calf had an unbelievable look on his face, and then his face changed greatly, and he was about to make a defensive move, when a sharp pain in his back accompanied by a burst of strength struck, and he screamed and flew out of the spot.

Boom!

The calf fell on the small temple door at the entrance of the second floor, slid slowly, and fainted under the blow of Fang Cun.

Although the wild woman had already expected that the calf would be defeated in the hands of Fang Cun, she did not expect it to be so fast, and she fainted directly with just one blow.

Once again, she saw the elusive speed of Fang Cun!

The coldness on Fang Cun's face slowly retracted, and then changed to an indifferent expression, as the wild woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "How about we join forces?"

The wild woman nodded.

"That's great!" Fang Cun just asked tentatively, but he didn't expect the wild woman to agree directly, which made him a little surprised in his heart, but he showed a slap of his hand and laughed.

The two holy beasts are like stone statues, arched on both sides of the temple door, these two holy beasts are like a combination of man and beast, the crocodile head is covered with scales and the snake head is human, the snake tail.

When Fang Cun and the wild woman entered within a foot of the temple gate, the two holy beasts suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes blood-red, exuding waves of strange aura.

Fang Cun felt a strange aura coming, his soul was a little shaken, and then he thought of what Lu Tongtian had said, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

Fortunately, Lu Tongtian handed him a secret technique that could lock the soul in a short period of time, and at this moment, as soon as his mind moved, the secret technique was unleashed, and the soul emitted a ray of light and stabilized.

There is a secret technique in Fang Cun, but the wild woman does not, at the same time trembling under this breath, her eyes are a little blurred, she feels that her vision is blurred, and her breathing is weak.

Whoosh!

Two rays of light shot out from the bow and arrow in Fang Cun's hand, directly repelling the two holy beasts, Fang Cun hit it successfully, and the long hair of the killing spirit appeared in his hand, and his body moved, approaching the two holy beasts at an unimaginable speed, and poked directly at the eyebrows of the two holy beasts.

A hole suddenly appeared in the eyebrows of the two holy beasts, and the holy beasts fell to the ground silently.

Thundered~

At the moment when Fang Cun knocked down the two holy beasts, the door of the second layer of the entrance to the hall automatically opened, and the long hair of the Killing Spirit held it in his hand, and his body rushed in through the gap between the two doors.

The two holy beasts were dead, and the strange aura dissipated in an instant, and the gaze in the wild woman's eyes recondensed, and her soul stabilized again.

The wild woman's face was a little pale, and her whole body was drenched in sweat, as if she had been drenched in the rain.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the two holy beasts were dead, and Fang Cun's figure was gone.

"Not good!" the wild woman's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly rushed into the second layer.

......

"On the second floor, the only place worth going to is the Xuantian Wall in the depths of the second floor. "Lu Tongtian is like a guide, he knows the barbarian temple well, and he is directing Fang Cun to move forward at this moment.

Hearing this, Fang Cun's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Xuantian Wall?"

"That's right, the Xuantian Wall was left by the powerful monks of the ancient barbarian clan, which records all the brute techniques of the ancient barbarian clan, and the brute techniques that the master promised you are derived from the Xuantian Wall. Lu Tongtian said lightly.

Fang Cun's eyes flashed when he heard this, his body turned, and he went straight to the Xuantian Wall.

"The master is trapped here and can't get out, so he directly tries to make himself stronger, so this barbarian temple is the first target of the master, but unfortunately, those old immortals don't know how long they have been planning, the owner can't feel a trace of the breath of the origin here, and even the breath of the heavenly way has been covered, the master can't, and in the end he can only give up the plan to make himself stronger, and instead find a way to live longer. Lu Tongtian's voice was full of resentment, madness, and loneliness and helplessness.

Fang Cun was silent, an ancient power had been imprisoned for 80,000 years, the resentment and anger in his heart could be imagined, Fang Cun could even see that after Lu Tongtian left this place, it must be a picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The second layer was twice as large as the first, and there were holy beasts constantly coming from all directions to snipe at Fang Cun, making him slow down and having to find a way to avoid holy beasts as much as possible.

In this way, it took an hour for Fang Cun to finally come to the stone room where the Xuantian Wall was located.

The stone door of the stone chamber where the Xuantian Wall is located is closed, but there is a road to the sky, and the stone door is easily opened, and Fang Cun dodges into it.

Zaza~

After Fang Cun entered the door, the stone door closed again, but fortunately, there were torches in the stone room.

On the opposite wall of the stone gate, there is a dark blue stone wall.

This stone wall is five zhang long and two zhang wide, and the same body is extremely smooth, exuding a brilliant blue light.

"Sitting in front of the Xuantian Wall, the divine thoughts are integrated into the Xuantian Wall, you will see the ancient barbarian technique, but you only have one chance to choose, and what kind of ancient barbarian technique you can get depends on personal chance. Lu Tongtian's voice once again remembered from the bottom of Fang Cun's heart.

Fang Cun nodded when he heard this, suddenly thought of something, turned around and arranged a few prohibitions on the stone gate, and these prohibitions were also learned from the Yin and Yang Breaking Prohibition Decision.

"Huh!"

Lu Tongtian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the prohibitions and techniques cast by Fang Cun, he was an ancient power, although he was not a great power to refine the forbidden formation, but he still had some involvement in these, and he naturally saw that the ban on Fang Cun's actual combat was an ancient prohibition, and it was very exquisite.

"The Ancient Forbidden Method, where did you learn it, boy?" Lu Tongtian didn't suppress the curiosity in his heart after all, and asked at this moment.

"From a secret place. Fang Cun found a very simple reason to prevaricate.

"Your reason is too lame, forget it, if you don't want to say it, the master won't ask again. Lu Tongtian said with some interest.

After arranging the prohibition, Fang Cun impatiently sat down cross-legged in front of the Xuantian Wall and began to adjust his mentality.

Without using the Solo leaf futon, it took about half an hour for Fang Cun to make his mood become unwavering, his face showed dissatisfaction, and his thoughts leaned out towards the Xuantian Wall.

As soon as Shen Nian came into contact with the Xuantian Wall, he was inhaled into it, and Fang Cun suddenly felt that the scene in front of him began to distort, and his whole person also followed and distorted, and his heart was shocked.

"Don't make a fuss, just wait. Lu Tongtian's voice happened to be remembered at this time.

Hearing this, Fang Cun's mind relaxed, and he began to wait patiently according to what Lu Tongtian said.

The time of distortion is very short, only a dozen breaths of time, and the distortion in front of Fang Cun has returned to normal.

Fang Cun was in a yellow torrent at the moment, the yellow torrent was like a winding river, and he felt like he was in the river at the moment.

The scene in front of him was magical, and clusters of yellow light of various sizes passed past him and flowed backwards along the torrent.

Fang Cun could see very clearly that this cluster of light was actually a yellow fish, very agile and fast swimming around.

"Could it be that these fish are ancient barbarian techniques?" Fang Cun was a little puzzled, he didn't rush to touch the yellow fish, but waited quietly in place for a while.

"It seems, yes, the yellow fish is the art of ancient barbarians. Fang Cun's eyes showed an extremely positive light, and he randomly locked his gaze on the yellow fish.

He didn't rush to catch the yellow croaker, he only had one chance, he knew that the larger the size of the fish, the stronger the ancient barbarian technique, so he was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, Fang Cun couldn't feel the passage of time in the yellow river, as if only a few breaths had passed, and it seemed that several years had passed, Fang Cun was the body of divine thought at the moment, and he closed his eyes and felt silently at this moment.

He was trying to blend in with the river, but it was difficult, and only a handful of the Ancient Barbarians had succeeded in doing so for tens of thousands of years, and those few of them eventually became the most respected members of the Ancient Barbarian Clan.

Wow~

Fang Cun's eyes suddenly opened, and he turned his head to look into the depths of the upper stream, where he felt a very powerful fluctuation, which was stronger than any yellow croaker he had ever seen.

"It's you!" Fang Cun's eyes flashed, and the whole person walked away towards that breath.

Whew~

The river suddenly became turbulent, and some undercurrents were surging.

"It's coming!"

As soon as Fang Cun's figure stopped, he saw that in the depths of the upper stream, a ball of light appeared there, and as the light group approached, the body of the light group gradually became larger, and it was almost the size of a house in front of Fang Cun.

A house-sized yellow croaker!

Fang Cun laughed, and the body of divine thoughts directly entered the body of the yellow fish!