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The primitive totem pole is the inheritance of the Nanban tribe, I don't know who erected it, I don't know who carved it, as if it has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, when a Nanban discovered their existence, successfully obtained the inheritance on the totem pole, and got the great power. The Southern Barbarians would then begin to build their tribes around this totem pole.

Qi Tian stood reverently in front of this totem pole at this time, and for some reason, when he stood in front of this totem pole, his heart trembled inexplicably, as if something was about to jump out of his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the totem pole, and the monkey totem warriors and monkey priests who were dancing the sacrificial dance around him had been ignored by him, and there was only the totem pole that seemed to stand there for thousands of years.

Time passed quietly, and a day after the ceremony, Zhou Mengdie also brought the Holy Maiden of Zhurong to Wang Baiguan's side, and asked him to ask about the Phoenix Fruit in Nanbarian language, but he only got it: "I am just a maid, my status is humble, the Holy Maiden has fallen, and I don't know about the Holy Fruit." ”

Zhou Mengdie secretly sighed in heaven's will, and then asked her if she was willing to leave with Wang Baiguan and the others to join the Divine Elephant Tribe, but she came to the conclusion that she wanted to repay her kindness and was unwilling to leave.

Seeing that she was reluctant to pull Wanqing's arm, Zhou Mengdie was not easy to drive her, after all, she had just lost her clan, and this was the time when her heart was most vulnerable. After pondering for a moment, he instructed Wanqing on the side, "Wan'er, in the future, you will take care of Miss Fengwu." The words just fell. Then he said again: "You can't snub her, after all, she is also a poor person!"

That Zhu Rong understood the pity in his words, first his heart trembled, and then he calmed down, and said in his heart: "It's just some hypocritical compassion, if I knew that the phoenix fruit was on my body." I'm afraid you'll even attack me, huh, hypocritical Han Chinese. ”

A day passed, and a burst of golden divine light suddenly bloomed on the totem pole, and a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, causing the surrounding monkey warriors and priests to kneel on the ground immediately.

A trace of stubbornness appeared in Qi Tian's eyes, looking at the totem pole that exuded infinite light, he gritted his teeth and said: "I only worship heaven and earth in this life, just one pillar, what qualifications do you have to make me kneel and worship?"

The greater the coercion in that divine light. Qi Tian's spine became more and more erect, and he slowly walked towards the totem pole that radiated infinite light.

A gray-haired priest immediately exclaimed, "Don't, God, that is blaspheming the great God." But before his words fell, Qi Tian had already come to the totem pole, and at this moment, the divine light in the totem pole suddenly converged into the pillar. The power of terror is gone, between heaven and earth. It was as if he had regained his clarity in an instant.

A smile appeared on Qi Tian's face, as if he heard a voice calling for him to approach, and slowly reached out to put the monkey's paw against the totem pole, but only heard a click, and the totem pole, which originally looked thick and huge, suddenly cracked from the center and fell to both sides.

The surrounding Nanban people were immediately shocked. That's their totem pole, where it has stood for tens of thousands of years, and they have guarded it for more than 2,000 years!

The crack of the totem pole did not surprise Qi Tian in the slightest, just at the moment when the totem pole cracked. His eyes lit up with a dazzling light, and a golden stick appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a stick that looked like gold and not gold, wood and not wood, and not steel, and there were various runes engraved on the stick, as if it were made in nature, which made Qi Tian's face appear a trace of obsession. When all the monkey people were amazed, he slowly stretched out a hand and walked towards the golden stick.

At this moment, a series of black-clothed men suddenly jumped onto the altar from all directions, reaching out towards the golden rod.

"Woo woo (what kind of person) woo ah woo (dare to go wild in my monkey tribe), woo ou (come to someone) woo wow ga (stop them). The high priest of the monkey clan was immediately shocked, hurriedly waved his hand, and ordered the totem warriors under his hand to stop the group of black-clothed people who were robbing the holy relics in the totem pole.

The warriors of the Monkey Clan struck one after another, each pulling out the totem weapon where they were standing from the ground, and smashing it towards the black-clothed people like a mountain.

The monkey tribe has more than 30 totem warriors, seven or eight totem priests, all of them have the terrifying combat power equivalent to the Han grandmaster, although unlike the Han people, they have no possibility of infinite promotion, and each of their ascension is very difficult, but at this time, they have a strength far beyond the man in black.

Every black-clothed person has the strength of the grandmaster realm, but there are hundreds of black-clothed people in the field, and the person led by him shouted: "Stop them for me." Then he reached out and grabbed the totem stick.

Qi Tian was by his side, but he looked at the man in black who stretched out his hand like a fool, and he didn't stop him from beginning to end.

As early as when the primitive totem was shattered, Qi Tian had already felt a sense of flesh and blood on the totem golden stick, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, just when the man in black reached out and grabbed the golden stick, and a look of joy appeared on his face under the black veil, the golden stick suddenly burst out with a terrifying golden light, instantly shocking his figure upside down.

Qi Tian didn't let him go, he held the golden stick in his hand very quickly, and swung it away at the figure that flew out upside down. A golden light slammed into the man in black.

The black-clothed man's pupils contracted suddenly, and when he just fell to the ground, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes were full of anger.

A hint of hearty laughter appeared on Qi Tian's face, and he shouted: "A group of little thieves who hide their heads and tails still dare to covet Qi Tian's divine soldiers, they are really looking for death." As soon as the words fell, his body turned sharply, and the golden stick in his hand waved the shadow of the stick in the sky, smashing his head and face towards the black-clothed man who surrounded him in all directions.

He himself has a copper head and iron arms, and he can't hurt him idlely, only by using a deep internal force to shock his lungs can it have a miraculous effect, if before, when the weapon in Qi Tian's hand has not been so powerful, he may still have to use his body to avoid some attacks.

Now, the totem golden stick in his hand is like a blood connection, and he should have received the extreme, and the golden stick in his hand danced without soaking, crisscrossing the man in black.

Although the martial arts of the man in black are not weak, he will inevitably be bumped into by him, but he will either die or be injured.

For a while, Monkey King seemed to have incarnated into the Monkey King of the Monkey King, the great sage who was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and he was unstoppable. The black-clothed people around frequently used their own unique skills, tigers, leopards, dragons, snakes, gods and heavenly demons, all kinds of visions appeared, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, repelling the southern barbarians who had manifested the magic of the monkeys around them, and rushed towards Qi Tian in unison.

But at this moment, a golden monkey suddenly jumped out of the sea of knowledge, it was wearing a pair of chain gold armor, a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, a pair of lotus silk steps, and a fiery red cloak behind it.

Holding a wishful golden hoop stick in his hand, he turned into a towering giant stick and looked at the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods around him, and swept the dragon, lion, tiger and leopard, and instantly made the group of demons dance clearly, between heaven and earth, only the phantom of the Monkey King stood proudly, the divine light in his eyes turned, and the pride on his body scattered into the sky.

The black-clothed people around him spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, the true meaning of the martial arts is something closely related to the divine consciousness of the deity, although it is impossible to be completely destroyed, but it must be damaged, but it will still cause serious damage to itself.

The man in black was seriously injured in Qi Tian's move, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and he let out a loud shout and said, "Brothers, retreat." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed people around them turned into a streamer of light and fled in all directions, and when the totem warriors who had only come back to their senses at this time wanted to chase after them, they were stopped by the high priest who stretched out his hand and shouted: "Hmm, ah, oh (all come back for me to protect the divine envoys)." ”

Seeing the man in black fleeing, Qi Tian waved the totem golden stick in his hand with some dissatisfaction and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly his eyes turned black, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, making the high priest of the monkey clan on the side panic instantly.

When he hurriedly led a group of totem warriors forward, he was forced back by a terrifying threat from the totem golden stick in his hand. In the end, you watched, I looked at you, but I didn't know what to do.

After a long time, seeing that Qi Tian was still firmly protected by the golden light, but he had not woken up for a long time, a trace of solemnity appeared on the old face of the high priest.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared on the edge of the altar, looking at the totem pole that was split in half, but he frowned, and saw the totem golden stick that was protecting Qi Tian's surroundings, but his eyes lit up.

His strange expression was quickly restrained by him, and the top priority now is to wake up that Qi Tian, if he can't wake up, but he wants to think of a way to hold the totem god in his own hands.

There was a trace of greed quietly derived from his heart, and after staying in Han for a period of time, he deeply understood: "If you want to live a better life, it is often not enough to be respected, strength, only strength is the foundation of everything." ”

There is a terrifying power on the top of that totem weapon, and if I can get it, then his heart is full of the possessiveness of Chiguoguo.

But at this moment, Qi Tian suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering roar, but he suddenly got up, and his eyes flew towards the north with bright eyes.

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