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Chapter 315 The First God of War, Tuojun!(1/3)

Under the feet of the barbarians.

The blood-red liquid in the pool continued to roll, endless desire continued to rise, and there was a strong force of vitality mixed in it.

"Forget it."

"Since it's in the East."

"It must be related to the Great Yan Dynasty!"

I thought for a moment.

A powerful force of qi and blood rose from his body, and his body shook, instantly escaped from the mountain pass and came to the outside.

Where this strange peak is a secret place in the Temple of War God. Not to mention the abundant inspiration, but because of the red liquid in the pool, even the ground here is faintly red and ignited, which is an excellent body tempering.

Earth is a holy place for practice selected by the Temple of War Gods specifically for those Gods of War and their candidates.

That pool of red liquid.

It is even more of a treasure.

But after being occupied by him a year ago, no one dared to go in at will.

"kindness?"

Suddenly.

He stopped and looked not far away.

"Sange?"

"What are you doing?"

The words fell.

The figure of a barbarian young man fell in front of him. He was not wearing armor and had no golden rings on his arms, but his cultivation was in the half-step extraordinary realm.

But it was the Sanger he mentioned.

"Taojun?"

Sanger glanced at him a few times and raised his eyebrows.

"I came out of seclusion so soon. I thought you were going to stay in there for ten or eight years. Why did you sense your robbery?"

"snort!"

Takujun had no expression on his face.

"It's not your turn to care about my business!"

"It's you, on the contrary."

He glanced at the other person.

"I don't want to go to the battlefield or be the second god of war, so what's the point of staying here?"

"Wait until I reach the extraordinary realm."

Sanger stared at him.

"Of course I will fight that woman and take her life. As for the second god of war... I am not interested in the second, so if I want to do it, I will be the first!"

"What a pity."

Takujun sneered.

"With me here, you can only be second!"

"It's all the nine rings of the Taoist bells!"

Sanger's face was slightly cold.

"Who can reach the end? It's too early to draw a conclusion! You have been wasting a year in vain after forcibly understanding the human disaster. Now, my cultivation has surpassed you. It won't take long to completely enter the extraordinary realm.

!The person you are going to catch up with will be you!"

"Sange."

Tuojun stared at him.

"Remember one thing!"

"You can attract the nine sounds of the Dao Bell, because your potential is only nine sounds. My nine sounds are because the Dao Bell can only have nine sounds. Do you understand?"

"at last!"

His tone gradually became unkind.

"I don't keep idle people in the War Temple! And I prefer Batu's obedience to you..."

"Batu?"

Sanger's face was gloomy.

"He's dead long ago!"

"What did you say!"

"It's not just him, but the war gods ranked behind you all killed all the people on the battlefield. Their heads... are still hanging outside the Dayan military camp! It's also because of this group of waste, my barbarian army encountered it.

After an unprecedented defeat, Dayan Border Army chased and killed hundreds of miles!"

“…”

Tuojun didn't say anything.

Straws of qi and blood power evaporated from the red armor, and even the space became distorted.

Rumble!

Sudden.

The power of qi and blood on his body burst out instantly, destroying the surrounding environment beyond recognition!

"really!"

As the smoke and dust flew, his stern voice came.

"It's all a bunch of waste!"

...

Hundred miles away.

A huge building with a vast area is located here, made of unknown black stones with blood-colored patterns. It is rough and overbearing, and majesty in barbarity, demonstrating the consistent style of the barbarians, and with the Eastern Wilderness.

Very different.

On the face of the barbarians.

They all have a look of respect and fanaticism.

here.

However, it is the most sacred and core place of the Northern Territory barbarians.

Temple of War!

"What do you think?"

"I have never heard of this pill, and I have never seen it!"

"With this kind of pill, it's no wonder that the Dayan Border Army has increased its combat power several times. If we want to control them like before in the future, it will be difficult!"

“…”

Inside a palace.

The seven barbarians frowned and kept discussing.

They were the seven barbarian holy realms that fought against the Yan Emperor and the War King on that day. While they were the seven elders of the War God Temple, they also mastered the seven largest tribes in the Northern Region. They were extremely powerful and majestic, second only to

The mysterious palace master.

Several people in front of them.

Three pills were quietly suspended.

Ningbi Pill, Yimu Pill, and Mixed Pill were obtained by the barbarians from the battlefield.

"The problem of elixirs is second."

The great elder spoke slowly.

"The most important thing now is how to restore my reputation as the Temple of War!"

"good."

The third elder nodded.

"We can still suppress this failure. If there is another next time... the Lord of the Palace will punish you, the foundation and reputation accumulated by our War God Temple in countless years will inevitably be greatly affected!"

“Regain reputation.”
To be continued...
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