Just when the curse saint roared and scolded Haotian on the evil altar of the small world, in the outside world, Haotian's Daling Holy Court's side, under Jiang Ziya's wise command, became more and more morale-rising, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals fought bloodily, fighting on the battlefield of the Eastern Great Realm, winning one after another. When this happens, it naturally makes the peak half-step mixed yuan powerhouse representing the curse saint and the demon clan roar again and again, screaming hideously, even Randen and others are no exception, after all, they have already fallen under the curse of the curse, this curse is not trivial, it is enough to make Randen and others lose their loyalty to the curse saint, and because of this, Nezha and the others did not want to persuade them to surrender!

In the hand, when the battle roared, Nezha was mighty here, his three-headed and six-armed magic body was cast, although it was not said that the combat power had skyrocketed three times, but it was also a large increase, and when the totem ancestors of the three major tribes of the barbarians were fighting, the battle was fierce, all kinds of immortal magic powers were flying, the light of the magic was monstrous, and the magic weapon shattered the void, that is, one person monopolized the three barbarian ancestors, and did not fall behind.

This scene is extremely amazing! Not to mention the low-level heavenly soldiers and generals of the Great Ling Holy Court and the Ling Xiao Heavenly Court, even those who are relatively familiar with Nezha, Jiang Ziya, Skeleton King, Randen and others saw Nezha's majestic demeanor, and they all seemed to roar in their hearts, and they all gasped with changes in their faces, and shouted in their hearts one by one: "Nezha not only broke through the half-step mixed element, but also was so strong? If the realm is raised to this point, it must be a chance against the sky!

Hey, I knew that I should have asked for my life to follow at that time, ~~~ I regret not being at the beginning. ”

The three of Skeletron, Ichikenzi, and Yaksha King thought with some jealousy in their hearts while fighting the enemy. Great creation, great opportunity, represents the soaring combat power, cultivation is enhanced, who doesn't want to get wow, but now it's too late to think about this, and it doesn't help.

The Skeleton King, Yijianzi, and Yaksha King were all shocked by Nezha's strength in their hearts, and on the other hand, the cultivation of the Eastern Great Realm, was even more frightened, especially the burning lamp, Chong Xu, Tai Bai Xing, etc., the old ministers who were originally under Haotian's command but were cursed, shouted one by one with incredible eyes: "How is it possible? This little Nezha, when is it so powerful, it is simply against the sky!"

At the same time as they were shocked, there was another person, for Nezha's strength here, the jealousy and resentment he revealed, which was countless times stronger than that of Zhi Burning Lamp, Chong Xuan and others, this person was Li Jing, the king of Tota, who was punished by Haotian for rebellion and pressed in Xiantai that day, and endured the pain of being killed again and again, and then resurrected by the god list, and the pain was extremely tormenting. For Haotian and Nezha, regardless of himself, his heart was extremely jealous, and later the curse saint was in charge of the heavenly court, because someone admonished him, Li Jing was a soldier who could use soldiers, and the curse saint cast a spell to take him out of the beheading Xiantai, and the official was reinstated, and now Lingxiao Heavenly Court On the one hand, it is Li Jing, the king of Tota, who is commanding the army, seeing Nezha's might, he can't help but turn pale, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Rebel, rebel wow, Nezha, you disloyal and unfilial person, roar, how can you become so strong?"

The distortion and jealousy in his heart made Li Jing's face hideous, and his eyes showed resentment, this state made him even more confused, and when he commanded the heavenly soldiers and generals to fight, he began to make mistakes one after another.

"The fifth pass of the war drums, three million heavenly soldiers, rushed out from both wings, met with the front army, and formed a situation of encirclement, flanking the enemy army and annihilating it!" Jiang Ziya seized the opportunity when he saw this, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, under the continuous command of Jiang Ziya, the soldiers and horses of the Great Ling Holy Court were expanding their results, and on the one hand, the Eastern Great Realm was defeated one after another, and after a few days of fighting, the army's heart was broken!

Boom!Boom~~~~ At this moment, the territory of the major tribes of the barbarians in the Great Eastern Realm, a deserted mountain, there is a sky-high momentum rising, it is the boundless power, as if to suppress the barbarian tribes, to be the same as the sun and the moon, the powerful half-step mixed yuan momentum, and this momentum has a strong, barbarian unique totem true meaning, not trivial!

Under this momentum, all the barbarian warriors and the strong people of all tribes turned their heads to look, but they saw that on the top of a remote mountain and river, there was a barbarian cultivator who looked like a young man, his face was resolute, and he seemed to be domineering in his gestures, he roared and rushed to the sky. The four sides of the body actually bloomed with green brilliance, and a huge ancient god giant appeared behind him.

"Diagram, totem, it's my barbarian totem realm cultivator!"

They have always been in awe of the strong, especially when they see that they are barbarian masters, so they are naturally even more respectful.

This scene made the faces of Nezha, Skeleton King, Yijianzi and others on the side of the Great Ling Holy Court sink, and exclaimed: "It's not good, the barbarian clan even has a half-step hybrid element, if he joins the battlefield, it will be extremely unfavorable to our side, what should we do?

When Nezha, Skeleton King and others were frightened, the Lingxiao Heavenly Court side was overjoyed.

"My barbarian clan actually has a hidden half-step mixed element, a cultivator of totem, haha, haha, Brother Dao, I am the totem of the Heavenly Wind Ancestor, you act quickly, and the three of me will punish this thief," a barbarian ancestor who fought with Nezha suddenly laughed and said loudly to the man.

The other two also spoke one after another, urging the man's cultivation to help him!

"Bastard, look at me and grab me, pick me up in the circle!" Nezha immediately roared.

In the roar, Nezha directly increased the intensity of the attack, and set aside a part of his mind to prevent himself from being attacked by the sudden appearance of the barbarian cultivator, and at the same time, Nezha secretly complained in his heart, and said: "How can this be reasonable, I can still deal with these three sieges, but if there is another one, I am afraid that I will fall into the disadvantage, but with my strength, I will hold back the four barbarians for a while, and wait for the support of my Daling Holy Court in the Netherworld, although it is relatively reluctant, but it should still be able to do it!"

And just in the hearts of Nezha and the others, they secretly said that it was not good, and the Skeleton King was even more planning to ask for help immediately, and the strong people of the entire barbarian tribe looked at the barbarian youth in awe one by one. Suddenly, the young barbarian cultivator stepped under the dome, at the end of the stratus clouds, looked down at the barbarian land, slowly raised his right hand, and waved violently in the middle of the rhyme, this wave trembled in the sky, and the wind and clouds also rolled upside down. When everyone was stunned, he suddenly spoke, and said in a low voice: "The three major totem ancestors have long been cursed by others, just to survive for themselves, but they have pushed hundreds of millions of soldiers of my barbarian race into the fire pit, and under their leadership, the barbarian race will only sink even more, and thus perish! Tianfeng and the other three major totem ancestors have become lackeys of others and lost their dignity!"

I am no longer qualified to accept the belief of the barbarians, and from now on, I am a barbarian god Lieshan. ”

"Those who believe in me will have eternal life, and those who do not believe in me will forever fall into the nine shadows, and I will be a scorching mountain"

When this young barbarian monk suddenly spoke, the huge ancient god law behind him changed, and he also opened his mouth together, and the words he said echoed in the ears of every barbarian, as if there was some kind of strangeness, which made the barbarian monk resonate, and the blood that had been boiling again.

"Barbarian, barbarian god, Burning Mountain, Burning Mountain, I will knock on the barbarian god!"

But it was the countless barbarian tribes that were suppressed by the momentum of the Lieshan, causing the blood to shake, and then kowtowing, in this way, the faith of the countless barbarian tribes shifted, so that the colossus of the ancient gods behind the Lieshan climbed in momentum, and there was a powerful rise momentum, as if it had turned into a totem, earth-shattering.

This scene is so amazing that no one could have imagined this. Nezha and the others were ecstatic, but on the side of Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the three totem ancestors who were greatly shocked and fought with Nezha were even more furious, and shouted in fear: "You dare to plunder the faith? ”

In the roar, the three totem ancestors were murderous in their eyes, and there was even a trace of panic!

A large part of the strength of the barbarians comes from the faith of the clansmen, if the faith is completely deprived, they are very likely to fall off the altar, degenerate from the totem, and lose their powerful strength, which makes them unacceptable!

"Hugh go, the opponent of the three barbarians is my third prince Nezha!" Nezha was overjoyed when he saw this, with his wisdom, where could he not react, Na Lieshan clearly did not know the three barbarians in front of him, and it seemed that Lieshan did not have a good impression of the three barbarians who were at war with him.

Seeing Lieshan's movements, which made the three opponents so nervous, Nezha reacted. After shouting angrily, he burst out laughing, gritted his teeth and spread out all his strength, entangled with the totem ancestors!

"Hahaha, the three of you have been cursed, you are already other people's lackeys, how can you be worthy of the barbarian faith!" Lieshan used strange means to quickly plunder the faith, and the momentum increased extremely quickly.

At that time, his strength, although the totem was comparable to a half-step mixed element, but he had very few believers, and he could be described as the weakest half-step mixed yuan cultivator, knowing that he was not the opponent of the three major totem ancestors, Lieshan made a wise choice to continue to cultivate, so although his strength was not weak, it was unknown to the barbarians.

This also led to the curse of the saint to summon a half-step mixed yuan, and then planted a curse for the cultivators, but Lieshan was lucky to escape the catastrophe, he did not dare to show his head, and he forbears for many years, until today, taking advantage of this great opportunity, he appeared in one fell swoop to plunder the barbarian faith.

And he also grasped the sore spot of the three totem ancestors, that is, he was cursed and became a lackey, this matter has long been known by the top leaders of the major departments, and they have been dissatisfied for a long time, but because of the prestige and strength of the totem ancestors, they dare not say it, but now the appearance of the Lieshan Mountain has made the patriarchs of the major tribes excited, and their bodies trembled one by one, looking at the Lieshan with awe.

"Meet the barbarian gods~~Burning mountains, barbarian gods~~" The patriarchs of the big tribes looked at the place of the burning mountain with fanatical enthusiasm and awe, as if they saw him, they found the hope of the barbarians.

The behavior of the patriarchs, elders, and sacrificers made countless barbarian people and warriors believe it, and they no longer doubted it, and they kowtowed to the totem of the ancient god of the Burning Mountain, offering their faith one by one.