..The clan-level exercises of the human race may not be suitable for the barbarians. As for the body-training exercises, the barbarians are naturally strong in body-training.
The two treasures in the Void Ancient Palace do not seem to be suitable for the barbarians. They are treasures belonging to the human race and can play a greater role in the hands of the human race.
However, this must be a top-notch technique, and it would be good to learn from it.
If the barbarian king obtains the top skills of the human race and develops a method suitable for the barbarians to practice, that will be the great destiny of the barbarians.
In addition, to the barbarians, the human race is always a threat, and even if they cannot use this top-level skill, they must still seize it.
They have never heard that the human race has skills that surpass the heaven level. If the human race is allowed to possess such skills, the strength of the human race will definitely increase further in the future, which will be a great threat to the barbarians.
"Fellow Taoists, the barbarians are coming, everyone, be ready for battle!"
The monk in charge of sentry shouted loudly to remind everyone who was recovering.
After hearing this, the monks quickly stood up, looked towards the direction where the barbarians were coming, and prepared for battle.
After some repairs, the human monks recovered a lot and became more confident.
"Damn barbarians, let's make them look good later."
"After a fight, don't hold back and kill them as much as possible."
The human monks cheered each other up.
Soon, the barbarians came over and each of them took out a scarlet pill, which looked very strange.
"I will give you one last chance to hand over the proceeds from the ancient palace, otherwise, today will be your death day."
Mangan pointed at the human monk and shouted a threat.
Next to him, Bo Dali raised his middle finger, which was full of provocation.
"Rangan, don't even think about it. The Divine Wind Immortal Sect is my human sect. Everything here belongs to our human clan. It has nothing to do with you!"
"Even if it's on a first-come, first-served basis, the treasure here should belong to us, why should we give it to you?"
"Rang Gan, the demon clan is currently powerful, and this technique is very important to our human clan. For the sake of the overall situation of the immortal world, I would like to give you one final advice, let it go!"
Naturally, the geniuses of the Five Holy Lands will never give in. This supreme treasure of Kung Fu will never be handed over.
"Hmph, you are hypocritical. You used cunning tricks to trick all the major forces into chasing Mo Qing, but you went here alone to hunt for treasure. You really thought it was a good plan."
"To us, the demons are just a scabies disease, and you humans are our most serious problem.
Tsk tsk! If you, the human race, get a clan-level skill that is even higher than the heaven-level skill, won’t our clan be suppressed to death in the future?”
"Hmph! You humans are already in enough trouble. We must never let you become stronger. That will be a disaster for our race."
The barbarians were honest and told the truth without hiding anything.
"Damn it, it turns out that you and the demon tribe entered the Kamikaze Secret Realm just to prevent us from getting the inheritance of Kamikaze Sect.
Such a vicious plan, is this the sincerity of the alliance between the barbarians and the monsters? Aren't you afraid of being charged with destroying the alliance?"
Nangong Yang scolded loudly.
"Hmph, to seize the treasure in the secret realm, everyone depends on their ability. Only the strong are worthy of possessing the treasure. Hand over the treasure obediently and I will spare your life."
"I believe you, fellow Taoists, kill the barbarians!"
Ouyang Hu suddenly killed a powerful barbarian who didn't react and died on the spot.
"If you are stubborn, swallow the Bloodstorm Pill and kill them all."
Mangan was furious and swallowed a scarlet elixir into his mouth to refine it.
All the powerful barbarians swallowed the Blood Storm Pill, and their strength suddenly increased a lot.
"The blood and essence are burning, you all will die."
"Rage! Kill!"
The barbarians, while swallowing the blood storm pill, also did not forget to use the secret blood technique to further enhance their strength.
This greatly exceeded the expectations of the human monks, and the situation became very critical.
"Oops, these barbarians are crazy!"
"Pfft! I can't do it anymore!"
Facing the barbarian warriors whose strength had soared, the human monks, whose trump cards were almost exhausted, were soon at a disadvantage.
This time, the situation they faced was worse than any before. It seemed that in just a moment, they would collapse completely.
"So strong?"
Facing a strong barbarian, Ximen Changqing also felt tremendous pressure. Every time he was hit, his fists felt intense pain.
The barbarian warrior who took the Blood Storm Pill and entered a violent state was no longer weaker than him.
However, this blood-violent pill has a certain effect. Once the effect of the medicine wears off, you will fall into weakness and your strength will be reduced by half.
At this point, as long as it can be delayed, the barbarians will be finished.
But facing the powerful barbarians and human monks whose strength had increased by 50%, it seemed difficult to persevere.
In just a few moments, more than eight human monks were killed by powerful barbarians and fell into the Ancient Void Palace.
"We can't hold it anymore, we must break out!"
"There is only one entrance and exit, and the monsters are back under control. The barbarians will also pursue them. Everyone will be blocked at the entrance and will be even more passive."
Nangong Yang and Ouyang Hu communicate via voice transmission.
The space inside the ancient palace is quite large, but at the entrance, the space is too narrow, which is very conducive for barbarians to fight in close quarters and not conducive for human monks to display their strength.
"Damn it, I can't hold it any longer."
Without the white tiger spirit beast, Ouyang Hu's combat power was greatly weakened. At this moment, he was seriously injured again.
"Human race, you are destined to perish here today. No one can escape."
Mangan shouted loudly, blocked a monk who was trying to rush to the entrance, and sent five barbarian warriors to block the entrance passage.
"No, there must be another exit."
The monk quickly fled into the ancient temple in order to find a possible exit.
"The Bloodstorm Pill has an effect. Let's all run away first. Once the effect of the pill wears off, the barbarians will be dead. Run away!"
Ouyang Hu couldn't hold on any longer, roared, and fled towards a passage in the ancient palace.
"Mei Lian, let's go."
Ximen Changqing didn't want to stay and fight against the powerful barbarians whose strength had soared. This would be a real disadvantage.
Ouyang Hu was right, as long as the effects of the Bloodstorm Pill were delayed, the barbarians would be at their mercy.
How could the barbarians not know this truth? They kept putting off using it because they knew the weakness of this elixir.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Once you are unable to defeat the human monks during the stage of surge in strength, and wait for them to fall into a period of weakness, the situation will be extremely bad.
"Chase and kill them all."
Mangan shouted loudly and ordered his barbarian warriors to disperse and chase the murderous monks.
Inside the Void Ancient Palace, there are many rooms. In addition to the huge square, there are countless branch roads and rooms.
This created good conditions for the human monks to hide.
However, the barbarians have been chasing after them, and it is almost impossible for them to hide.
They only hope that they can go around a few more circles to exhaust the effectiveness of the Bloodstorm Pill taken by the barbarians, so that they can turn defeat into victory.
"Pfft...I'm not willing to give in!"
"Pfft! Save me!"
"The barbarian evildoers, let's die together!"
As the powerful barbarians chased them, the human monks continued to fall, and the losses were extremely heavy.
Because of their previous strong performance, Ximen Changqing and his two men were chased by two third-level peak barbarians.
With the blessing of the Blood Storm Pill, the strength of these two barbarian warriors was no longer something they could easily deal with.
If you want to kill these two barbarians, you must use more trump cards. These trump cards cannot be easily known to outsiders.
To this end, the two of them found a remote path and tried their best to avoid other monks. After introducing the two of them, they used their trump cards to kill them.
"Chase and kill them."
Seeing Ximen Changqing and his two men enter a narrow passage, the two powerful barbarians became even more excited. They walked through this passage and knew that there was a dead end inside.
"Haha! Why don't you run away? There is no way to escape!"
After chasing them to a dead end, they found two powerful barbarians with ferocious faces.
"Nine Heavens Star Array! Get up!"
"The fairy is sitting on the lotus! Get up!"
The two of them didn't waste any time and directly used their trump card to trap the two powerful barbarians by surprise.
"Mo Qing, come out to work."
"Guard with sword and shield, trap him!"
Ximen Changqing didn't want to waste time, so he let Mo Qing come out directly, while Pan Yulian operated three puppet beasts to temporarily trap a strong barbarian.
The lion fights the rabbit, Ximen Changqing wants to kill the enemy quickly and solve the trouble at hand as soon as possible. He wants to join forces with Mo Qing to kill a barbarian as soon as possible.
"Mo Qing! Why did he appear suddenly?"
The strong barbarian was frightened and quickly raised his bone shield to defend himself.
Even though he took the Bloodstorm Pill and had half-step fourth-level strength, he was still weaker than a real fourth-level powerhouse.
Mo Qing firmly suppressed the strong barbarian, and Ximen Changqing also attacked with all his strength. The strong barbarian tried his best, but was still killed on the spot.
"No……"
Another strong barbarian was desperate. He looked at Ximen Changqing fiercely with firm eyes.
"Lian Mei, be careful, he is going to blow himself up!"
Hearing this, Pan Yulian immediately defended herself, and the sword and shield guards also used their shields to resist.
With a bang, the barbarian warrior was torn apart, and the huge impact shattered the magic shields guarded by the three swords and shields.
Fortunately, everyone is fine. The main body of the sword and shield guard has not suffered much damage. It can be repaired.
"What a risk! Brother Qing, what should we do next?"
Pan Yulian looked at the mess on the ground with concern.
"Let's wait and see!"
Ximen Changqing said, cleaning the battlefield himself and erasing all traces of the battle just now.
At the same time, at the entrance of this dead end, a psychedelic array of diamond thick soil is deployed. If any strong barbarians break in, they will definitely look good.
At the moment, the effect of the blood-storm pill taken by the barbarian has not ended yet. Naturally, he doesn't want to go out. If he can avoid fighting, he should try to avoid it.
Just as the two were recovering from meditation, Ouyang Hu, who was seriously injured, also broke into the narrow passage.
"Pfft... Bo Dali!"
"Haha! Ouyang Hu, today is the day you die. Hand over the storage ring on your body and I will give you a happy life."
Bo Dali laughed arrogantly. Considering the severity of Ouyang Hu's injuries, even if he entered the weak stage, he would be enough to kill him.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ouyang Hu fiercely used a fourth-level low-grade golden sword talisman to sneak attack Bo Dali, and then continued to escape.
Bo Dali had already taken precautions and used his bone shield to defend himself. This bone shield also reached the fourth level, and its defensive power was quite strong. It successfully blocked the attack.
"Run and see where you can go."
Bo Dali pursued with all his strength, and soon fell into a fog.
"Formation? Is this a formation?"
Obviously, Bo Dali fell into the psychedelic formation of thick soil deployed by Ximen Changqing.
This is a kind of psychedelic trap. A monk trapped in it will have a hard time escaping. It is even difficult to identify the direction and will keep spinning in circles within the formation.
Ouyang Hu, who entered the formation earlier, was also sweating on his forehead, but he knew that this must be the formation deployed by his human companions.
"Fellow Taoist, which fellow Taoist deployed the formation? Let me out quickly!"
Ouyang Hu shouted loudly, but not only did he get no response, he also attracted Bo Dali.
"Ouyang Hu, I didn't expect you to be here. Quickly withdraw the formation, otherwise, you will not be able to survive or die."
"Bodali, don't force me!"
"So what if I force you? Go to hell!"
"Ancestor, save me!"
Ouyang Hu didn't care about anything. Even if he sacrificed himself, he would let Bo Dali be buried with him.
A mark lit up on his forehead, and a powerful thought descended on Ouyang Hu.
"Who wants to harm my descendants!"
An old voice suddenly sounded from Ouyang Hu's mouth.
"The strong one has arrived! This is all we can do, the power of the barbarian king!"
Bo Li's forehead also lit up with marks, but what appeared was not the strong man's thoughts, but part of the strong man's power.
Like Ouyang Hu, he would not use the power of the Barbarian King casually unless absolutely necessary.
This will cause permanent damage to his body, and may even break the foundation of his practice, and may even cost him his life.
"Oh! The aura of the Barbarian King is the descendant of that guy from the Bo clan! However, those who dare to touch my descendants, Ouyang Feihe, will only die!"
A fierce attack slashed towards Bo Dali.
Bo Dali did not show any weakness and borrowed the power of the Barbarian King to forcefully accept the attack.
The two fought back and forth, while Ximen Changqing, who was hiding in the dark, secretly watched everything.
He suddenly understood that every top powerhouse had a powerful trump card, and both Ouyang Hu and Bo Dali's trump cards were quite powerful.
The previous Jin San also had the mark of the strong as his trump card, and the geniuses of all major forces should not be underestimated.
After a fight, they were evenly matched. Ouyang Hu was seriously injured and his body could not withstand the powerful spell.
Bo Dali has the power of a barbarian king, but he doesn't know how to apply it, and his methods are a bit unfamiliar.
"No, I am not willing to give in, Hu'er!"
In the end, Ouyang Feihe lost. The Ouyang Hu he possessed was too seriously injured, which greatly restricted his performance.
"What's this?"
The moment it disappeared, his mind entered Ouyang Hu's storage ring and saw the sect-level skills in full swing.
"Zong-level skills! No, damn it!"
Ouyang Feihe had just watched half of it when his thoughts that possessed Ouyang Hu completely dissipated, and Ouyang Hu naturally also died.
"Hmph, so what if you are possessed by a strong man? You might as well die in my hands."
Bo Dali was also seriously injured, and the brute force in his body was greatly consumed. However, if he could kill Ouyang Hu, all his sacrifices were worth it.
"Hey! Ouyang Hu is dead. What will happen to this formation? How can I leave?"
Bo Dali walked towards Ouyang Hu's body, preparing to collect the storage ring.
"Whoosh..."
A ghostly black figure suddenly appeared and snatched the storage ring.
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