Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh stealing divine power
The war in the northwest frontier has not been promoted for hundreds of years. The reason for this situation is not without reason. It must be because there are some difficulties that are difficult to overcome easily.
Otherwise, it would be his turn to manage Cangxu City. Why would Wang Tai recommend him to the border?
Once the power of the imperial court was used to destroy the Barbarian Spirit Cult with the power of Mount Tai, the effect was achieved. However, the evaluation of him by the imperial court would probably drop to the freezing point. He was considered to have no ability!
In this way, all his and Wang Tai's hard work will be in vain!
Moreover, judging from what the "His Majesty" of the Barbarian Spirit Sect said, it was not that the imperial court had never encircled and suppressed the Barbarian Spirit Cult before, but he had managed to escape them all.
There are three cunning rabbit holes, and your actions may not necessarily lead to success!
If the latter situation occurs, the imperial court's expedition will be fruitless, which will be even more detrimental to itself.
"Let's wait and see! We still know too little about this Barbarian Spirit Sect!"
Yang Ji said to the great Asura.
After adjusting his clothes, Yang Ji followed the example of other Barbarian Cult believers, lowered his head, put his knees on the ground, and prayed softly in front of the altar.
During the whole process, Yang Ji did not dare to do anything else and did not show any suspicious look.
The prayer lasted for a long time. After about three hours, it was getting dark. Yang Jicai stood up like other believers, lit the incense in his hand, and then inserted it into the huge incense burners in front of the altar.
Cigarettes were billowing like dark clouds, setting off the entire altar as if it were in clouds and mist, and the air was filled with the rich scent of incense.
The whole temple was solemn and solemn!
If I didn’t know better, I would have thought that this place was a righteous god worshiped and worshiped!
"Rukailasu..."
Next to the altar, a little old barbarian man who looked like a priest, with deep wrinkles on his forehead, rubbed a handful in his hand and spoke a burst of rapid barbarian language to the sky.
"Crash!"
At least 2,000 black-clad believers in the temple stood up, prayed devoutly, and began to line up in rows and circle around the huge altar.
"It should be some kind of ceremony!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. As he followed the huge team and began to walk slowly around the altar, the fluctuations of divine power around him became more and more intense, and one could even see streaks of glass-like halos faintly emerging in the void.
Yang Ji was afraid of being discovered by the Barbarian Spirit God, so he quickly restrained himself and did not dare to reveal anything suspicious. He circled around the altar three times. Suddenly, bang! When Yang Ji stepped out, a sudden change occurred.
The light in Yang Ji's eyes changed, and a picture he had never seen before suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's mind. It seemed to be the inside of something. There was a hole inside.
In this hole the size of a water tank, Yang Ji saw something like a small bottle, seven or eight inches tall.
"What's this?"
Yang Ji (Great Asura) was stunned at the same time. But soon, Yang Ji knew what it was.
"This is the inside of the Savage Spirit Statue!"
Yang Ji looked surprised. The "little bottle"-like thing in the picture turned his head, and Yang Ji could see clearly that it was clearly a pocket-sized "little barbarian spirit god".
As for the hole, it is clearly the belly of the seven to eight-foot-tall barbarian statue in front of us.
But what Yang Ji cares about is not this. This picture is not what he "saw" himself. It is not what Great Asura linked to him.
In his case, with his current mental strength, there are only two people in total who can convey the picture to him. If it is not the Great Asura, then it can only be...
At this moment, Yang Ji and Da Asura looked at Xiuzhong at the same time.
At this moment, only the "goddess god" in the Najie bottle could link the picture to him. If there were no accidents, the picture just now was what she saw.
Remembering that the last time in the Void Pavilion was the first time she took the initiative to link the screen to herself. Now this is the second time. Yang Ji can feel that this goddess who has been silent for thousands of years is slowly waking up and restoring her soul.
knowledge.
The two of them (the great Asuras) don’t know whether this kind of thing is good or bad for them!
"You said, she doesn't want that, right?"
The Great Asura said a little uneasily.
"What do you think?"
Yang Ji asked rhetorically.
Chasing divine power is the instinct of all gods, especially gods in their weak stage. The desire for divine power is even stronger. The goddess only conveyed this information to herself at this time, and her intention is self-evident.
"But, with the power of the Barbarian God, do you think we have hope?"
Dao of Great Asura.
The Barbarian Spirit God is not a small god. In addition to the two to thirty thousand believers that he sees in front of him, and a powerful barbarian tribe that protects him, there are hundreds of thousands more in places that are invisible to the eyes.
, even millions, or more believers of the Barbarian Spirit God.
The Barbarian Spirit God has taken root in the northwest border for nearly a thousand years. Its believers have spread widely, and Cangxu City is just a corner of it.
Even for this altar and temple, it is impossible to confirm whether it is its main altar.
Such a god is not easy to deal with.
In the eyes of Great Asura, the ninth level of martial arts is the lowest limit. If he really takes action, both Yang Ji and himself will be in danger.
Yang Ji fell silent.
They are now in the tiger's den. There are countless barbarian great warriors and warriors watching from outside, plus an unfathomable barbarian spirit god. If they can't get it, they will be doomed.
However, there is one thing that Yang Ji and Great Asura have different views on.
"It's definitely not possible for just the two of us!"
Yang Ji followed the black-robed believer, lowered his cloak, and followed step by step:
"But what if we add the three of us?"
"Three?"
The great Asura was stunned, and quickly realized what Yang Ji meant. There is no doubt that the other person Yang Ji was talking about was the goddess in the Najie vase.
This goddess has recently awakened, which is good, but she can't speak a complete sentence. She doesn't even know what she means. How can we join forces?
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the minds of Yang Ji and Da Asura suddenly vibrated, and they both felt a powerful desire at the same time.
There is no text or language, but Yang Ji (the Great Asura) can clearly feel the will of the goddess statue:
"Send me in!"
No words were spoken, but this was the desire of the goddess statue. Yang Ji and the great Asura looked at each other, both looking at each other in shock.
It took a long time for the two of them to react.
"You want us to send you into the belly of the Barbarian Spirit God?"
Yang Ji tentatively said.
An affirmative answer quickly came to my mind.
"Do you want to replace the vial in the belly of the wild spirit statue?"
In terms of Shinto, the great Asura's intuition was even sharper than that of Yang Ji. Soon, another affirmative answer came from somewhere.
This time, the intention of the goddess statue was very clear. She wanted the two men to send her into the belly of the Barbarian God to replace the vial.
Yang Ji and Da Asura looked at each other in silence.
"She wants to steal divine power!"
Dao of Great Asura.
"Definitely."
Yang Jidao.
He has already provided the goddess with the power of three evil spirits. The goddess definitely needs these. Even if he killed Yang Ji, he would not have thought that the goddess would be so bold and want to kill a living, powerful god.
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"...However, this might still be a good opportunity."
Yang Ji's next words shocked the great Asura.
"You're crazy!"
The great Asura said in shock. The goddess in the bottle was indeed crazy, but now he felt that Yang Ji was even crazier than her.
"With our strength, it is impossible to take down the Barbarian Spirit God and this tribe. Don't you think that if she can replace the Barbarian Spirit God, wouldn't this be the best opportunity?"
Yang Jidao.
"But you must also have this ability! A ninth-level martial master! In the past, I could help you. But now, do you think this is possible?"
As Asura spoke, he also motioned to Yang Ji to look at the numerous great martial arts sects in the temple. He could feel a weak fluctuation of divine power in the great martial arts sects of these barbarians.
It is abnormal for a barbarian tribe to have so many great martial arts sects. There is no doubt that the Barbarian Spirit God definitely contributed in this process of becoming powerful.
There is no doubt that once the two of them really make some moves, they will have to face more than just a barbarian god. Although Yang Ji has a high level of cultivation and has obtained the title of Wu Jieyuan in the martial arts examination, but facing a god and
There will definitely not be a good end for such a large number of barbarian warriors.
"I can help you!"
Once again, an idea came from the Najie bottle that shocked the two of them. The goddess's idea was like a glacier, without any emotion or fluctuation, but her meaning was expressed clearly.
"How to help?"
Yang Jidao.
The Great Asura has shrunk up. He is instinctively afraid of the person in the bottle. The only one who can come forward at this time is Yang Ji.
"I can suppress the fluctuations of its divine power. I just need you to put it into its belly without interference."
The goddess' thoughts are still cold and ruthless, but her thinking is also clear and her purpose is clear.
"Then what?"
Yang Ji asked.
"Then I won't need your help."
After the goddess sent this idea, she cut off Yang Ji's consciousness connection, and the Najie bottle became dead silent without any movement.
Faced with the power of the goddess, even the queen bee chose to hibernate. There was deathly silence in the entire hive.
The three rounds of detours ended quickly, and Yang Ji left the altar without disturbing anyone.
There are tens of thousands of believers in the barbarian tribe, and there are mosquitoes on the outside. Apparently, even the Barbarian Spirit God did not expect that there was a person lurking under his nose.
At night, the barbarian tribe was heavily guarded, with barbarian warriors everywhere, and the entire tribe was dead silent.