"What a despicable villain, this is his strength!" A low-class tribe disciple with a good friend of the Mou family couldn't help but say. Although generally speaking, the disciples of the low-class tribe will not easily commit suicide by the disciples of the middle-class tribe, it is obvious that the relationship between this tribe and the Nong clan is not very good, and the young man has a hot temper and can't stand it anymore.

"Isn't it? When Huang Tian cast the magic circle before, why didn't anyone say he was a despicable villain? Now if it was Mou Qi, you can't sit still?" Strangely, this time the person who spoke was the beautiful girl of Luo.

The girl was very indifferent and cold before. Even Fatty and I didn't expect that she would say these words, even if I put them in the team, there would be her clan sister.

"Damn it!" Huang Tian suddenly stared at me angrily when he saw his only companion trapped, and then the breath on his body began to explode. A faint white spiritual energy flowed across his body, looking quite magical.

Breakthrough?

I was covered in black lines. What does this guy mean? He even suppressed his strength? It seems that he could have broken through a long time ago, but suppressed it until now.

"What the hell is this? Can Shu think that in those novels, he can suppress his strength and show off?" The fat man also said in a dumbfounded voice.

My mouth twitched. This fat man obviously read too many novels. What is being pretended not to behave. Obviously, Huang Tian’s purpose of suppressing his strength should be related to cultivation.

However, our practice is natural and there is no legendary bottleneck. Could it be that this was different in ancient times?

No! Fatty and I are people who practice Taoism. Although these ancient human races are also practitioners, they are not people who practice Taoism, which is also very different.

“Huh?”

Fortunately, the young messenger and the middle-aged female messenger had not yet done it, otherwise they might have to stand up again. At this moment, both of them looked at Huang Tian in surprise, with a look of contemplation.

"Boom boom boom!"

Like an illusion, after Huang Tian entered a breakthrough state, Luo Fengru and others who were attacking him were all knocked out, like kites with broken strings. There were two of them, and they even fell directly outside the martial arts stage.

"Mu Qi retreated quickly. This guy is actually a god cultivator. We are in trouble!" Luo Fengru's face looked extremely ugly, just like the bottom of a pot. Seeing this, she grabbed me, just like a retreat from the edge of the martial arts platform. When other young people heard this, they retreated one after another, for fear that if you accidentally get hurt.

"The God-Cultivator?" I was stunned. I seemed to have heard of this word, but I really don't understand it.

"Don't you know the god-cultivator? No wonder, your tribe... is sorry!" Luo Fengru wanted to say that our Mou family had a low status, but she reacted instantly and looked at me apologetically.

I shook my head, and what she said was the truth. Moreover, I did not see any relevant information in the reincarnation of the three Mou families I searched for. After all, my current reincarnation eye is not just about looking at the reincarnation scene. After the last evolution, there was already a sound.

"The god cultivators are different from our ordinary cultivators. They inherited the secret techniques of ancient times. It is said that the ancient times were the era of gods. Although the gods fell in the late ancient times, some scattered inheritance remained. In our era, several god cultivators have appeared, and each god cultivator is powerful and dominates the country, such as the former Shennong family..."

Luo Fengru said anxiously.

He and the fat man below looked at each other. With his strength, he naturally heard Luo Fengru's words.

"They also have the saying of ancient times?" The fat man looked at me in confusion.

My face collapsed, OK, I have never won the brain circuit compared to Fatty guy. Now, is it time to care about what the ancient times called? What was the matter with that god cultivator, and what about the gods in the ancient times? Isn’t it something we should study?

Seeing that my face was wrong, the fat man smiled awkwardly: "Don't look at me, I only know that many primitive people in ancient times, and I don't know if there are any gods."

I rolled my eyes and said nonsense. I also know that many primitive humans in ancient times are OK. Could it be that the ancient times mentioned in the ancient times are not the same era as the ancient times mentioned in our later generations?

If this is true, then the gods were before the Primitive Man or after the Primitive Man appeared? Could it be that the God they were talking about was at the end of the Primitive Man and before them?

I had a flash of inspiration, and my heart thought that this was most likely. Otherwise, there would be no human being, and no gods would be talked about, unless these gods look different from us...

"Sister Feng Ru, why should you retreat? Will the cultivator hurt the innocent when he breaks through?"

Feng Ru is already older than me, and she cares more about me, so she calls me sister, it’s not a loss.

Hearing this, Luo Fengru said with a serious expression: "I don't know much, but I heard from my grandfather that every time a god cultivator breaks through, it can attract divine thunder. This divine thunder is extremely powerful. If it is not a god cultivator or a person who has already cultivated the divine body, or a cultivator who is much stronger than a tribulation, he will not be able to withstand this kind of divine thunder at all. Under divine thunder, he will be seriously injured at the least, and his cultivation will be completely destroyed, or he will die under divine thunder..."

"He is talking about fantasy novels, right?" The fat man looked at Luo Fengru suspiciously and sent a message to me.

I was also a little helpless. Although it is normal for a breakthrough to cause heavenly tribulation, even ghost cultivators will experience these things, but this divine thunder and the like is really similar to ordinary fantasy novels.

As for the divine body...

I have this thing, but it is a demigod body that has not evolved completely and is not very mature.

However, although Huang Tian is a god cultivator, I really didn't realize that he had a dime relationship with the divine body. At most, he was a relatively powerful body refiner. Could it be that the definition of this divine body in ancient times was different from my ghost master's inheritance?

Of course, there should be another possibility, that is, although Huang Tian is a god cultivator, he himself has not cultivated into a divine body.

"He should not be a divine body." As if he saw my doubts, Luo Fengru looked back at me and shook her head.

"This guy is really perverted. If I hadn't wanted to lose so quickly, I would have thought that I would just go on like this, so as not to be scorched in a while." Next to Luo Fengru, a young woman at the peak of the semi-saint was flashing, as if she was really thinking about whether to rush down.

I looked around for a week and found that the only twenty and a half-saints left in the audience were all a little confused. However, those saints, although they were a little surprised, did not have the urge to leave.

"Sister Feng Ru, can we just sit and wait for death? Can we stop him from experiencing the tribulation?" The young man who had reacted the fastest before, except Luo Feng Ru, seemed to be named Ma Chengyu, looked at us with a straight face.
Chapter completed!