Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

Kitahara.

Totem Holy Mountain.

The Barbarian Sacred Palace was built on the mountainside.

On the day when the blood rainbow tore through the sky, in the Nine Heavens, countless fragments of the Cloud Kingdom collapsed.

The meteorite rain dyed the sky orange and red, like an apocalypse.

On this day, the barbarians of the Northern Plains suffered heavy casualties.

On the field with a wide field of vision, if there is a drought coming, the red land is thousands of miles.

The barbarian defenders of the abyss lost most of them as a result.

Thousands of demons raged out, turning the northern plains into a human purgatory.

Not only that, but the totem sacred mountain, which the barbarians regarded as the faith, was also smashed by a fragment of the largest cloud country, blasting out a terrifying abyss with a demonic aura.

The former Dayuan ruins were completely wiped out.

"Your Majesty the Barbarian Emperor!" At

the edge of the abyss, in the ruins of blood and magma, a few barbarians with advanced cultivation escaped, staggering into the air to find the backbone.

"The holy mountain is destroyed, where should

our clan go?" "The great turmoil in the abyss has disturbed countless demons and ghosts, and the Northern Plains will no longer be suitable for our clan to survive......

" "What about His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor?" The barbarians

hovered above the abyss, the wounds on their bodies came into contact with the dark purple demonic qi, and they recovered quickly, but the spirit fetus began to undergo strange changes.

Some barbarians grew a second head, while others had blood marks on their backs and huge black wings.

There are also some barbarians whose dormant totemic spirits let out a terrible wail, and the totems mutate and transform into a symbiotic demon spirit.

The demonic qi erupted in the abyss of the holy mountain, which was even richer than the heavenly abyss, radiating most of the northern plains.

Countless barbarians who were dying and struggling in the disaster took the initiative to absorb the demonic energy and regained their lives.

It seems that even the race has changed, from the original blonde hair and blue eyes with different pupils, to purple pupils, and the strength of the flesh has surged.

"This is...... The power to ascend to the level and become a god!" In

the abyss of the holy mountain, the contemporary barbarian emperor whose face was covered with purple magic patterns slowly emerged.

"Everyone, enjoy!"

he raised his arms and exhaled, and the abyssal demonic qi behind him hung upside down like a waterfall, surging and majestic.

"The Great Yuan has passed away, and the imperial court should be established!"

"The entire four seas and five regions should be subjugated to this emperor." "

Hu Yanbiao listened to the order, put on the mask of the barbarian god, and went to sweep away the border army of the Wu Dynasty who dared to sleep soundly on the side of the emperor's couch!" The

barbarian emperor's gaze swept over and landed on a white-haired barbarian with a body as strong as a black bear.

"Your Majesty, the minister's strength has increased greatly, and he doesn't need to use the Holy Mountain Treasure to kill the minions in the Northland.

Hu Yanbiao replied in a deep voice.

"Go ahead. The

barbarian emperor waved his hand back and turned his head slightly, facing the people behind him, "The Northern King City is not simple, the high priest, you take a trip with the mask of the barbarian god, and you must completely pull out the nail that the Wu Dynasty nailed in the Northern Plains." In

the shadows behind him, the barbarian high priest appeared, bent down to receive the command.

......

North Jack City.

There was not a single people in the city.

At the head of the city, there was no defender, only two people stood.

"The marshal is really clever, the original king was worried that the whole line would gather troops and make the people of the north withdraw to Zhongzhou, and the land would be given to the barbarians in vain. Now it seems that it is redundant.

Xu Tianwolf admired the meteor shower that fell in the Northern Plains after the collapse of the Cloud Kingdom, and smiled, "After this disaster subsides, how much strength will the barbarians still have?"

"No.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head, his eyes were deep, "The changes in the northern land do not stop here.

He flipped his hand and the golden aura was swirling, and a cloud of demonic energy emanating from the northern plains was detained.

"This thing may make the Northern Plains barbarians turn from decline to prosperity and grow into the great enemy of the Wu Dynasty. If the Yun Kingdom can be more stable in the near future, the minister will propose to His Majesty that he first send troops to attack the Northern Plains. "

Oh?" Xu Tianwolf observed the demonic qi, and his expression gradually became solemn.

When the vitality was tidal, he stepped into the realm of divine law, and although his perception was not as keen as Yuan Tiangang of the divine extreme realm, he could also perceive that in the golden aura, the power of the purple demonic qi was comparable to divine power.

100 miles away.

Hu Yanbiao quickly swept through several passes, his brows furrowed.

"What about people?"

"Even if someone reported the news, they shouldn't have been evacuated so quickly." "

Wow!"

the demon spirit evolved from the goshawk totem behind him let out a loud eagle chirp.

The eagle spreads its wings.

Set off a violent hurricane and run over the places where people can hide in the passes.

As his mind had discovered, he had gained nothing.

Hu Yanbiao's face was gloomy, and he accelerated to Beiwang City, and finally, the two figures at the head of the city made his eyes light up.

"Old puppet, you killed the world and died at my hands, which is cheap for you. The

words did not fall.

Hu Yanbiao's killing move has arrived.

The Demon Eagle, which spread its wings a hundred feet wide, swooped down, and the air was bursting.

Hooks and claws, like knife light, quickly approached the city.

Xu Tianwolf's eyes were cold, forty-nine zhang behind him, and the bloody killing law body drew his sword and slashed.

The blood-colored knife shone brightly.

The murderous aura materialized, condensed into a hideous battle armor of the killing law body, and forced the demon eagle back.

"Your old horseman's strength is growing very fast, but I will enter the city to slaughter and see how you let go of your hands and feet.

Hu Yanbiao gritted his teeth and wanted to fight for his life into the city.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to another person in the city, and suddenly felt a pressure in his heart.

"Bang!"

Yuan Tiangang's figure disappeared in an instant, and when Hu Yanbiao was surprised, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a stream of backlash gushed in his throat.

It was as if his internal organs had been torn, and the sharp pain made the muscles in his face spasm.

The eagle screams.

The golden flames swirled and devastated.

Hu Yanbiao finally saw the figure in front of him clearly.

After Yuan Tiangang shattered his sternum with one palm, he slapped his Heavenly Spirit Gai with another palm.

Hu Yanbiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he had no extra thoughts, just thinking about retreating.

Defeat is shameful, but it can be lived.

Bang!

He tried his best, but he was still a little slower.

The Tiangang Jue worked to the extreme, and with one palm, it smashed Huyan Biao's Heavenly Spirit Cover, five internal organs, meridian bones, and demonized divine fetus.

"Boom!" The

barbarian high priest who was watching the battle not far away was stunned, and the chill soared into the sky, he put on the mask of the barbarian god, and the wolf god behind him roared.

His speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, as if he was teleporting, standing in mid-air, fighting with Yuan Tiangang.

The two figures remained motionless.

The terrifying sound of the explosion caused the sky and the sea of clouds to swing out of a blank area.

The head of the North King City collapsed with a bang.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Tiangang retreated, took Xu Tianwolf, and flew to Zhenbei Wangfu.

"Hmph!" The

high priest chased after him without hesitation with a pair of purple eyes and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The barbarian innocent lost a general, and he returned without success, what explanation do you have?"

"Are you...... Want to trigger that seal?" Xu

Tianwolf vaguely guessed something.

"On the orders of His Majesty, let's test how far this evil dragon has grown.

Yuan Tiangang answered, and then stopped talking.

The high priest chased him to the sky above the Beiwang Mansion and said coldly: "You can escape, but let me kill into Zhongzhou and slaughter mortals, can you still stop it?"

Yuan Tiangang turned around.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the High Priest's mouth.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt horrified.

Yuan Tiangang threw out Yuanfu Mountain and razed the Zhenbei Wangfu, and the sound of clattering and cracking was constantly heard in the void.

The entire Northern King City thumped and sank into the ground.

A huge and boundless pitch-black dragon tail rose from the ruins of the Zhenbei Palace, covering the sky and the sun, and it was terrifying, and it slammed into the high priest.

Xu Tianwolf's heart palpitated, he and Yuan Tiangang rose up with the special dragon qi of the Wu Dynasty, and they were not locked by the dragon's tail for the first time and escaped a catastrophe.

Bang!

The wolf god phantom howled in grief, and the high priest exploded into a fine blood mist in an instant.

The mask of the barbarian god unearthed from the Totem Sacred Mountain trembled and flew back to the Northern Plains.

Half of the dragon's tail ravaged the heavens and the earth, turning the entire surrounding area of the Northern King City upside down and turning it into a Jedi.