"The Great Dao Forge Sutra and the Ten Thousand Law Molten Stone, as well as the things that you can take out on your body, give me out, if I am satisfied, you can live, if I am not satisfied, you will die!" The voice of the person who came rumbled.

At this time, several experts of the Eighth and Ninth Heavens of the Furnace Realm who closely followed Yang Jun also chased after him.

"Little Barbarian God, I'm afraid it's not in line with the rules for you to do this, right? At the beginning, more than ten races such as people, barbarians, witches, ghosts, and elves set rules and divided the territory, and it was probably not appropriate for you to rashly break into the realm of the human race! "

A slayer at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Furnace Realm spoke, although his tone was not good, but he was restrained, obviously afraid of offending this little barbarian god.

"Rules, that's just a means for the strong to coax the weak, you talk to me about the rules, do you believe I killed you?"

The little barbarian god's tone was murderous, and the man was so frightened that he retreated, and the little barbarian god no longer paid attention to those people, turned his head, and said to Yang Jun again:

"Of course, you can also choose to fight with me, as long as you win me, you can naturally leave, for the sake of fairness, I can suppress Xiu Wei and fight with you at the same level!"

Yang Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he smiled evilly, raised the black knife in his hand across his chest, and said with some excitement in his tone: "Then what are you waiting for!" "

"Hahaha, if it's really crazy, it's worthy of being the winner after the Hundred Sects Trial Competition, under Meng Changsheng and Yang Zhen, I have to say that your courage is really big!" "

The little barbarian god's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he stared at Yang Jun deadly: "You are qualified to remember my name, Wang Teng, the one who killed you!" "

Upon hearing this name, Yang Jun couldn't help but blurt out: "My son Wang Teng has well, the capital of the barbarian god!" "

"Find death!"

The little barbarian god King Teng suddenly exploded, Yang Jun actually called him a son, and he vowed to tear this Terran brat in front of him who did not know the height of the sky and the earth to pieces!

Bang!

The little barbarian god king made a blatant shot, casually punching is the roar of all souls, this is the barbarian generation and the demon beasts, witches, demon races and other fighting and killing in the flood period of the boxing technique, although it seems to be infamous, but in fact it is extremely practical.

Without any fancy, a simple punch triggered countless visions, this punch had neither fist intent nor traces of so-called martial arts, it was a punch completely by brute force, but it caused a roar in the air.

Yang Jun did not dare to be careless, although the other party suppressed Xiu Wei and fought with him at the same level, but after all, his realm is higher than Yang Jun, the so-called high place, although Xiu Wei is suppressed, but the realm is still there, so this battle, Yang Jun still has to deal with it carefully.

Yang Jun's fists stirred in the void, like a millstone of heaven and earth, as if it could crush everything, the invincible fist seal erupted, visions arose, he was like a divine reincarnation, black hair dancing wildly, there was an aura of self-respect spreading, his invincible fist intent combined with the domineering divine martial mill fist opened up by the Martial Emperor was really angry swallowing mountains and rivers, incomparable!

Click!

The two fists violently collided together, and a huge force spread from the little barbarian god Wang Teng's fist to Yang Jun's body, and Yang Jun suddenly felt that the skeletal muscles of his right arm were oppressed by a strange and terrifying force.

Yang Jun felt uncomfortable, Wang Teng was even more uncomfortable, Shenwu grinding fist, the key lies in a grinding word, the fist power burst out of Shenwu grinding fist is two strands of the spiral, this spiral qi machine can crush everything such as human bones, muscles, tendons, veins and so on into powder!

According to legend, Emperor Wu opened up this invincible boxing technique, and when fighting with the same level of the demon race, he could crush a demon king of the Five Qi Realm into meat mud with just one punch, and the proud flesh of the demon race suddenly turned into powder!

Yang Jun naturally did not have the ability of the Martial Emperor, but when he punched down, the little barbarian god suddenly felt a feeling of muscle tearing, and he immediately used the true blood around his body to fight against this obliteration force!

Although Yang Jun has several Heaven-level top-level exercises in hand, there are not many real effective attack methods, and the cultivation of fist intent happens to be Yang Jun's most talented, and he can comprehend the fist intent to the ten percent perfection level without any deliberate cultivation.

Even half a step away from breaking through the mysteries of boxing, if he can raise his fist intent to the mysterious level, then his Shenwu Mill Disc Fist can reach Xiaocheng, and he can do it himself without spending too much evil value to forcibly improve his skill in the exercises!

It can be seen that his boxing is more talented than kendo!

"My son, are you satisfied with this punch?"

Yang Jun shook his fist proudly, originally thought how powerful the so-called little barbarian god of the barbarians was, but he didn't expect that just like that, a battle of the same level, he would still be suppressed and beaten by his Yang Jun!

"You are destined to pay for what you said today!" The little barbarian god Wang Teng spoke coldly, and a monstrous power erupted on his body, flashing with a little golden light, dotting his body, like golden stars!

What is that?

Yang Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling a little incredible, that was similar to metal particles and completely unclear what the golden stars contained a very powerful force, this force may not be superior in quantity, but in terms of quality, there is a feeling of transcendence like a god!

"Do you know why people call me a little barbarian?"

The golden stars around Wang Teng seemed to turn into golden flames, constantly burning, and the breath on his body became more and more powerful: "Because my body contains the blood of the gods, I am a descendant of the barbarian god, the descendant of the most powerful god of the barbarians!" "

There are always some very wonderful existences in the Terran race, the great world, there are no wonders, only the bloodline of the human race in this world is the most powerful, in the human race has a special bloodline, there is no lack of ancient divine beasts, there are also some special physiques, completely different from the human body, there is also a special existence, descendants of gods!

Divine is a process of dehumanization, but also a de-demonization, de-ghostization characteristics, the sacred road for an important point is divinity, the so-called divinity, mysterious and mysterious, indescribable, is an extremely special, extremely high-end evil value composition, such a power mortal can not control!

That's why there are rumors that a sage can cut off the power of the Three Flowers Realm with one hair, because the divine completely transcends the category of living beings and becomes part of the rules of the world.

And cultivation is a process of constantly accumulating divinity, but if you want to condense divinity, you must have the first ray of divinity factor, this wisp of divinity factor comes from heaven, if the divine fairy realm breaks through to sanctification, you need to cross the holy calamity, if you can survive the heaven and earth catastrophe can get the blessing of heaven and earth, the first ray of origin divine factor appears in the body, so that you can continue to accumulate divinity, and when the divinity accumulates to a certain extent, and the whole body is replaced by divinity, then the opportunity to become a god has arrived.

But the descendants of the gods are not subject to this limitation, they have the blood of the gods in their bodies, and the blood of the gods has a divine factor, although the strength is not enough, can not condense their own divinity, but with the divine factor can master a higher end of the evil value, which is completely different from the evil value of the vitality of heaven and earth, it is more powerful and more terrifying!

And the little barbarian god Wang Teng is a descendant of the gods, his ancestor is a powerful deity, although the bloodline has been passed down for endless years, the bloodline of the gods in his body has been extremely weak, but its power is still terrifying!

"I was born to know, I embarked on the road of martial arts cultivation at the age of three, used the barbarian secret method to temper the body since I was a child, fell into the true dragon's den at the age of five, got the dragon blood to temper the body, got the phoenix blood at the age of seven and went crazy, cultivated the inheritance of the gods at the age of nine, fought with the descendants of fierce beasts such as immortal birds, poor qi, and dragons at the age of thirteen, and now I have fought all over the invincible hands of the young generation of barbarians, what do you fight with me!"

The Little Barbarian God King roared angrily, and the golden flames on his body burned fiercely, as if the void was about to be burned down! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The cultivation of the divine spirit inheritance in the bloodline of the gods is twice as effective with half the effort, although it will be influenced by the gods, it is impossible to surpass the master of the divine inheritance when cultivated to the extreme, but so what, how many cultivation can be cultivated to the divine realm throughout the ages?!

In the late ancient period, it was difficult to even produce a saint, let alone a god, even in the flood period when the gods were everywhere and there were many sages like dogs, the extremely brilliant era gods of the martial arts world were also hegemon-level figures!

Perhaps the saint inheritance of those worldly Tianjiao is still a little hesitant, afraid that the path of the saint blocks their own way, but the inheritance of the gods, I am afraid that it is difficult for many people to refuse.0

Besides, the means of the gods are unpredictable, they will let their own path hinder the path of the inheritor, I am afraid that there will be means against the sky, not to let the inheritor be affected by their own path, even if there is an impact, the impact will be minimized!

And although the divine inheritance makes many supreme demon Tianjiao who are interested in walking their own way unhappy, this does not mean that the divine inheritance is not important, and those beings who have walked out of their own path are also very eager for such top-notch exercises, because they need to touch the bypass, learn from each other's strengths, constantly draw nourishment from this kind of supreme inheritance, and constantly improve their own laws and their own paths!

It's just that they won't watch this kind of exercise until they go out of their own way, because this kind of exercise contains the divine will, the divine way, and they will be deeply attracted by the divine way and can't extricate themselves, and it will be difficult to get rid of the influence of the divine path on them for the rest of their lives.

"My son Wang Teng has the resources of a barbarian god, powerful, powerful!"

Yang Jun involuntarily clapped his hands when he heard this, and then changed his tone: "But what about God, what about saints?" I meet God to kill God, meet Saint and behead saint! "

5.1 Yang Jun's eyes burst out with a burst of essence, he silently ran the Nine Heavens Pure Yang Gong and the Dao Forge Sutra, at this moment he seemed to turn the whole person into a heaven and earth oven, the nine blazing suns constantly changed their orientation in the furnace, and a supreme silent aura burst out, masculine and domineering, lonely and dead, two different artistic conceptions alternated in Yang Jun's body!

"Kill!"

The two savagely and violently collided together, the two hit from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the mountain collapsed, the rocks splashed, and the blood gushed out, such an exchange was quiet, even wilder than the fight between the powerhouses at the peak of the Furnace Realm.

"Divine Power: Void Condensation, Barbarian Halberd!"

The little barbarian god king teng roared, the blood and qi around his body surged, the weather vitality gathered madly, and a barbarian god halberd condensed out of thin air.

When it comes to the level of sacredness, the so-called martial arts cannot be confused, the exercises are the core, the key to divine enlightenment, containing the sacred path and path, without any means of attack, but the raising of hands and feet is the interpretation of the Dao, the perception of cultivation!

And the divine attack method is called divine power!

What is the divine power, the divine power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, this divine power is the derivative of the divine path, and it is the killing means on which the divine survives.

Some sages once said that the so-called divine power is the supreme means of going against the sky and fighting the heavens and the earth.

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