Chapter 116 Thunder Splits the Sky

Zhang Debiao rode on Xiao Hei and quickly climbed the holy mountain. When he arrived at the temple on the top of the mountain, he heard a lot of noise in front of him and the sound of fighting spirit. The sound was like two siege vehicles hitting the city gate. When he walked up to see, he saw that the square in front of the temple was already full of patriarchs and first warriors of various tribes in southern Xinjiang, staring nervously at the center of the square.

The two people fighting in the square were the Rock Hammer and the first warrior of the Mosha tribe. Neither of them used weapons, but fought barehanded. The first warrior of the Mosha tribe practiced an extremely domineering external fighting spirit. This fighting spirit mental method is called Hualu Jin, which is also a high-level fighting spirit.

The Hualu car is a siege weapon. Hualu Jin means practicing this mental method. The fist can be like a siege vehicle, and one punch can open the city gate!

Hualu Jin specializes in tempering the body, which is extremely strong and fierce. The moves are like rocks, opening and closing. The footsteps fall, shaking the stone slabs one after another!

The Canglan Dou Qi cultivated by the Rock Man Hammer is known for its thick and long-lasting fighting spirit. At this moment, he also used a domineering method to fight head-on with the Slippery Force, and he was not at all inferior.

Zhang Debiao watched for a moment, nodded secretly, and thought to himself: "My father's Canglan Dou Qi is getting more and more profound, even more powerful than when I left last time. I think his spiritual power has greatly increased his training speed. It won't last long. The first warrior of the Mosha tribe can still hold on with a sharp spirit. If the sharp spirit is lost, he will lose."

Six elders including Tumeng Mile were also watching on the side. Zhang Debiao noticed that there were two white-robed men next to him, one old and one young. They were both very tall and were also from the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians, but their skin was whiter than other Southern Xinjiang people. They should be the two old guys and the little guy that Langtu Man Hammer said.

Elder Titan saw him, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and waved to him. Zhang Debiao hurried over. Elder Titan didn't bother to greet him and complained, "Aman, you finally came back!"

"I encountered some troubles when I went out, which delayed me for a while." Zhang Debiao nodded to the two white-robed old and young, and whispered, "Who are those two people?"

Elder Titan looked solemn and said, "The old man in white robe is Bunalojia, and the young one is his disciple Hou Yinmoni. Bunalojia is also an elder of the Tanya Temple."

"He is also an elder of the temple?" Zhang Debiao asked curiously, "Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Bunalojia is an elder of the Southern Tanya Temple, and we are the elders of the Northern Tanya Temple."

Elder Titan explained, "During the founding of the country, some of the temple elders of our southern Xinjiang barbarians supported the Northern Zhou Dynasty. , part of them supported the Southern Ming, so they split up. The elders who supported the Southern Ming took some people to the south of Tiebi Mountain, while we stayed in the Sunset Forest. Not long ago, Elder Bunalojia came here with his disciples and told us that the barbarians are getting weaker and weaker, so the Southern Temple plans to integrate with our temple, and the originally divided Southern Xinjiang barbarians will also be integrated into one to form a large tribe. This is a good thing. If we can really merge into one, our Southern Xinjiang barbarians will be a large race again, and we will not be afraid of war in the future! "

The Southern Xinjiang barbarians have split up before, and this is the first time Zhang Debiao has heard of this. I guess the temple elders did not think it was a glorious thing to split the barbarians.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong and said, "Why did the Southern Temple propose integration at this time when it didn't reunite earlier or later?"

Elder Titan smiled and said, "Aman, you hit the nail on the head this time. If we, the people of Southern Xinjiang, really integrate and become one, then are we the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty or the Southern Ming Dynasty? If the Southern Temple takes power, the entire Sunset Forest will be included in the territory of the Southern Ming Dynasty. If our temple takes power, the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians will become the most powerful force in the south, and the Eight Pillars will not be a problem!"

After a pause, Elder Titan continued: "However, after so many years, the Southern Tanya Temple has long since deteriorated. Now the Southern Temple is just a branch of the God King Temple. If we merge with the Southern Temple, won't we also be ruled by the God King Temple? Bunalojia, the old guy, doesn't seem to be such a shrewd person. I guess it was not his idea to unify the temples this time, but the God King Temple's bad idea."

"God King Temple?" Zhang Debiao frowned, thinking that the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that when he was with Yi Ai'er, he had heard Yi Ai'er mention the God King Temple. Ten thousand years ago, it was the God King Temple that joined forces with the rulers at the time to drive the Abyss Demons into the Abyss, and put a curse in their blood, sealing them in the Abyss forever.

It is said that the God King Temple has a very ancient history. It has existed since the Shengyuan calendar. It worships the God King and the gods, and gathers the martial arts and magic essences of many temples. It is extremely powerful and surpasses all temples.

If the countries on the continent are ruled by royal power, then theocracy is above the countries, and the Divine King Temple is even above the royal power. The royal power has changed from dynasty to dynasty, and only the Divine King Temple remains high above. Therefore, this temple can be said to be the actual ruler of this continent.

"It seems that the Divine King Temple and the Southern Ming Principality are also colluding, otherwise they would not let the Southern Temple come to cause trouble." Zhang Debiao looked at Bunalojia and his disciple Hou Yinmoni again. The strength of these two people is extremely high, especially Hou Yinmoni, who made him feel uncomfortable.

As if sensing his gaze, Bunalojia and Hou Yinmoni immediately turned their heads to look at him, and immediately locked him in the crowd with a sharp gaze.

Zhang Debiao was shocked: "The cultivation of these two people is so advanced, even my eyes can detect it! Bu Naluojia is fine, after all, he is the elder of the Southern Temple, but Houyin Mani is young, why? Do you also have such a cultivation level? It seems that there are countless geniuses in the world, but I am not the only one..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao turned his gaze back to the square and said, "Elder Titan, why did my father get into a fight with uncles from other tribes on the stage?"

"It's not that we and Bunalojia have different opinions. Tumen and a few of us old guys want the southern temple to be merged into our temple, but Bunalojia has the exact opposite idea. We think that the southern Xinjiang race in the Sunset Forest has already The temple should be merged into the southern temple. In the end, we couldn't agree on it, so we had to use fists. Bu Na Luojia suggested that the elders should not take action and let the younger generation take action. Whichever side wins, the temple will be merged into that side. "

Elder Titan said helplessly: "There are only two people on the other side, we can't attack him in one fell swoop? So we have to agree to his condition. Select the one with the highest cultivation level from the first warriors of each tribe and tribe, and fight Hou Yin Mani. You Abba is the most powerful, and it seems that he will definitely win this time and compete with Hou Yinmoni. "

Zhang Debiao was a little disapproving: "The strength of that Houyin Mani is no weaker than that of the temple elders. It is obvious that Bunalojia knew that this time there would be no agreement, and in the end he still wanted to use his fists, so he laid a plan. Waiting for you to dig in."

While speaking, the first warrior of the Mosa tribe on the stage had been defeated, and no one came forward to challenge him. Rock Wildhammer stood on the stage and looked at the elders. Elder Tumeng smiled and said: "The number one warrior of our northern tribe has been selected. Brother Buna and nephew Hou Yinxian, are you ready?"

Houyin Mani looked at Bunalojia. Bunalojia had no expression on his face and nodded slightly: "Be careful not to hurt the feelings of brothers in the forest."

"With such a low level of cultivation, the disciples can still hold on to him!" Houyin Mani lowered his head and said. Suddenly, his figure appeared on the square and stood not far away from the rock wild hammer. A wave of fighting spirit came from The momentum spurted out from his body and expanded rapidly!

Zhang Debiao's expression changed slightly: "Although my father's cultivation has improved rapidly, after all, the time for cultivating spiritual power is still short, and he is no match for this person!"

Houyin Mani's momentum rose to the extreme in an instant, and the first warriors of all tribes and tribes in the square were unable to withstand his tyrannical momentum and had to retreat. Houyin Mani suddenly let out a long roar, and with a flash of white shadow, he rushed towards the rocky wild hammer like a strong wind. He slapped his right palm hard from two feet away, with a click, and his palm instantly broke through the sound barrier!

Zhang Debiao raised his eyes and saw that the air was instantly compressed by the crazy fighting spirit and turned into a wall of air. Then the wall of air shattered with a snap, and a huge hand volleyed down!

Before that huge hand could reach Rock Wildhammer, the strong wind blew his clothes so loudly that they even threatened to tear!

Elder Tumeng and others suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Dou Sheng's unique skill, the Sky-Splitting Hand!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the rock wild hammer, and pushed forward with his big hand. Suddenly the fighting spirit rolled like thunder, and the thunder roared, and the big hand instantly flattened the air in front of him, and he saw A thick layer of air wall visible to the naked eye was pushed out by the palm, and another thick layer was added in the blink of an eye. In a moment, more than a dozen layers of air walls were superimposed together to form a huge palm, which was extremely heavy. The gesture met Houyin Mani’s giant hand!

Thunder Runner!

The big hand seals of the two of them, one is fast, the other is heavy, have reached the peak of two special skills at the same time. Even the elders present do not dare to say that they can display these two special skills to this extent!

There was a loud bang, and the two large hand seals finally collided together. The Thunder Hand suddenly changed. The air wall was twisted by a huge fighting spirit, turning into a spiral, like a steel drill, and hit the Sky Splitting Hand heavily. !

At the same time, the sky-splitting hand suddenly changed from a palm to a snake shape, and opened its mouth to swallow the spiral power!

Bo! Bo! Bo!

The two kinds of fighting spirit shattered together, and the aftermath of fighting spirit shot out in all directions. Even the masters of fighting spirit such as Gang did not dare to take these aftermath easily. Seeing that the first warriors of the tribe were about to be severely injured, Tu Meng Maitreya and other six elders immediately took action. , his long sleeves flew up, blocking the aftermath of these grudges. The remaining waves hit the ground of the square, and suddenly shot through countless small holes!

"Who are you?" Houyin Mani quickly backed away and shouted sternly.

"Mengzhuan Tribe, Debiao Wild Hammer." Zhang Debiao retracted his palm, turned around and said with a smile: "Abba, let me do this. This kid is too weak. If you can't keep your hand, wouldn't you hurt your brother tribe? feelings?"

A gratified smile appeared on Rock Wildhammer's resolute face, and he patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Okay, don't embarrass me!"