Chapter 1360 Barbarians vs. Barbarians

Although Qi Ku is a Mahayana formation mage of the Tianman Clan, after he has mastered the various arts of cultivating immortals to a certain level, he can also gain some familiarity with other skills that he was not originally very talented in. Therefore, most Mahayana monks have access to all four paths. Which level you choose depends on your personal qualifications.

If you are less qualified, it is impossible to say that even if you advance to the Mahayana, you can only reach the sixth or seventh level of cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts.

However, for them, it is not "tong", but the "brightness" brought by Mahayana knowledge and realm.

This kind of "knowledge" can only be shown off in front of low-level immortal cultivators, but it is nothing in the eyes of those who are proficient in this Taoism.

For example, Hen Daozhi, although he is a Mahayana monk, does not have much access to the four paths. He is not even qualified to attack Qi Ku at this moment and can only patrol and protect him.

Seeing the two barbarian Mahayana being so busy, high in the sky, a Mahayana monk with a rough face and unruly hair, and skin like a lizard was entrenched high in the sky, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You guys from the Tianman Clan?

Quite capable!

Anyway, this has cleared a lot of obstacles for me.

Let’s look at their abilities. "

The tall monk in the late Mahayana period said so and closed his eyes.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Mahayana native of the Tubarbar tribe held the vague map in his hand and looked down again, with a trace of fiery color flashing in his eyes.

After struggling for less than a breath, he went down!

At the same time, among the four Mahayana monks who had just entered the Man God Ruins, none of them touched the edge of the ninth-level spiritual veins because they did not know much about the Man God Ruins and were a bit unlucky.

On the contrary, the monk with blue skin and hair who was in the early stage of integration had good luck and was gradually approaching the ninth-level spiritual vein. As long as he did not change his direction, he would be able to detect the existence of the ninth-level spiritual vein in another day.

In contrast, the Mahayana monks who were the first to enter the ruins of the Barbarian God were already hunting for treasures in the ninth-level spiritual veins.

Among them, Jin Xiong of the Tianpeng tribe and Dou Sheng of the Tuman tribe are the closest to the remains of the Fenling barbarian city;

Qi Emperor and Gu Changhuan followed;

Cave God, Iron Wings and Wu Qi were waiting at the outermost edge;

But Hua Wu and Shen Ye are still hesitating whether to step into the ninth level spiritual vein.

It can be said that the luck is very good.

Two days passed by in a flash, and Gu Changhuan was not aware of what was about to happen. He was just carefully looking for high-level elixirs that he or the Gu family could use.

In the process, he also discovered the spiritual fields of the Fengling barbarians. They were really large tracts of highland barley-like crops, but each one was about the size of a fist. The color was also different from the highland barley, with a faint blood color. Looking at it, It looks a little special.

The once vast hectares of spiritual fields now have no one to take care of them. Although there are still a lot of barbarian spiritual rice growing there, there are many other spiritual grasses and so on mixed in. The grades are also different, which made Gu Changhuan feel that there are a few. What a pity.

What a field!

It was still developed on the ninth level spiritual veins.

Gu Changhuan thought this, then took out a new empty storage bracelet and started shoveling the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Gu Changhuan had put the barbarian specialties, spiritual rice and land into his storage bracelet.

Although it is not yet known whether this kind of "blood stem rice" spiritual rice has other effects if taken for a long time, it does not prevent him from shoveling the land.

I came here by chance and took such a big risk. If I didn't take away some spiritual objects, I would feel sorry for myself and the opportunity that God gave me.

Gu Changhuan thought so, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, opened the Immortal Chart and fled towards the next place where the interesting spiritual object was, Hunyuan.

For high-level immortal cultivators, time always passes quickly. Maybe a thousand years have passed after a retreat. If there is a place where high-level immortal cultivators can most clearly perceive the passage of time, then except in front of them, When facing the Heavenly Tribulation, you are in the secret realm.

As for Hen Daozhi, who protects Qi Gu, he has never felt that a day is so long.

After spending a long and short day, other Mahayana monks finally appeared near Fengling City.

Coincidentally, the Mahayana monk who came here this time was none other than a Mahayana monk from the barbarian branch.

Tubarbarians - fight to win.

But obviously this Mahayana monk from the Tubarbar tribe did not expect that other monks would find the Fengling Barbarian city before him. He didn't even have time to take a closer look at the cultivation and origins of these two people, so he said angrily:

"What a villain!

How dare you even think about my barbarian treasure! "

As he spoke, he threw a backhand punch without hesitation, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was suddenly distorted!

When Qi Gu saw this, he shouted that something was wrong. The restrictions he had placed casually could not withstand Dou Sheng's punch!

However, Hen Daozhi was one step faster. He teleported before Dou Sheng. He snorted coldly, raised his backhand, and several walls of Gangfeng rose from the ground, destroying Kaigu and the arranged formation. Protect with all means! ŴŴŴ.

The huge earth-yellow fist hit the wall of Gangfeng with great force, but it was like hitting a ball of cotton, without causing any fluctuations in spiritual energy!

Seeing this, Dou Sheng's expression changed drastically!

His eyes couldn't help but wander between Hen Daozhi and Qi Ku, obviously he was afraid.

The late Mahayana monk who had been hiding above his head raised his eyelids, glanced at the confrontation between Dou Sheng and Hen Daozhi below, and then closed his eyes again.

After Hatao easily blocked Dou Sheng's attack, he even mocked him unceremoniously:

"Haha, he is indeed a member of the Tubar tribe. After so many years, he still has no ability."

Before Dou Sheng could say anything, Qi Gu, who had to be distracted, secretly sighed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Dou Sheng, who was originally a little wary because his attack was easily broken, became furious when he heard this. But fortunately, he had seen the scene in front of him clearly and knew that Qi Ku should be setting up a cracking formation. There is no such thing as law, so he did not take action here again, but sneered:

"So he is a Mahayana Taoist from the once powerful Tianman Clan?

This talker is really as powerful as the legend says, but I don’t know what the real chapter is under his hands. Why don’t you and I stay away from here and compare it again? "