Barbarian Throne

Even strong demigods, or even gods, will lose their vitality after experiencing so many fierce battles. In a battle between strong men of their level, no one can preserve their strength until the end. There is only one end for preserving strength, death!

But now, Zhang Debiao saw such a strong man, who fought from the Sea of ​​Divine Punishment to the Land of Ashes, to the Gray Layer of Chaos, and then to the Demon Palace of Pazu, broke the bronze door of the Demon Palace, and went in to fight with the Demon God Pazu. A matter of life and death!

After so many battles, he is still at the peak of the demigod realm, as if he is a born fighting machine and will always be at his peak!

"This person is probably more than fifty meters tall..."

Zhang Debiao looked up at where the fist was and came to a conclusion that surprised him.

The man who blasted open the bronze door with one punch must be the brightest pearl among the ancient powerful men who are like bright stars, and the leader of those powerful men!

Zhang Debiao couldn't help being in awe of this man. He punched open the door and strode in to kill the demon god. How magnanimous was this?

"Aman, come in quickly!" Brother Tai jumped into the magic palace and urged.

Zhang Debiao hurriedly followed and walked into the magic palace. One man and one tiger hurried forward in the long corridor. He saw mountains of gold and silver treasures piled up on both sides of the corridor, which dazzled his eyes. The wealth here far exceeds the space of the Holy Yuan Throne. It has been accumulated by the demon god Pazu for thousands of years. On the one hand, it was plundered by clever means, and on the other hand, it was paid tribute by the Maori tribe.

There is so much wealth in the Pazu Demon Palace that it has already exceeded the treasury of any country in the world today!

Brother Tai immediately screamed with joy and plunged into the golden mountain, ecstatically saying: "These are all mine!"

Zhang Debiao frowned and said: "Brother Tai, let's go in quickly, otherwise those strong men will come after us. Not to mention Pazu's divine power, you won't be able to get any of these treasures!"

Brother Tai hesitated for a moment, then suddenly opened his big mouth and swallowed a mountain of gold in one gulp. He followed Manzi in a hurry and said cheerfully: "Man, it's better to follow you. Although I was happy when I was a devil in the Maori tribe, , but I have never seen so much gold. Those cannibals are really too poor..."

Zhang Debiao shook his head secretly and said to himself: "The poor tiger was actually trained by its former owner to be a greedy guy. You can imagine the true face of Brandela Holy Magister. This first magician in the palace must be a greedy guy. Fate, those bastards who go around beating Qiu Feng..."

The Pazu Demon Palace is extremely deep, as if it is in another dimension. It doesn't look very big from the outside, but there is another world inside. And this world was built by the demon god Pazu into his own palace, ruling the North and South Kander Continent!

Zhang Debiao looked around as he walked, and saw that the Pazu Demon Palace at this moment had been completely destroyed, and there were traces of the battle between Demon God Pazu and the mysterious strong man everywhere.

The two unparalleled beings fought and retreated, rushing all the way to the deepest part of the Demon Palace.

What surprised Zhang Debiao the most was that the mysterious strong man did not use weapons, but used his bare hands to compete with a god, and he was able to force the demon god to retreat continuously!

There was a faint sound of noisy people behind them. It should be those strong men who also climbed to the Pazu Demon Palace and began to enter the palace of the gods.

Zhang Debiao immediately picked up Brother Tai and ran towards the center of the Demon Palace at lightning speed, covering more than ten miles in an instant.

"What a heavy divine power!"

The closer Zhang Debiao got to the center of the Demon Palace, the more powerful he felt. Even his fighting spirit was restrained, and his cultivation level plummeted. Although his injuries had recovered, his steps became heavier and heavier, and his speed gradually slowed down. .

"Is the demon Pazu not dead yet? Otherwise, why would the divine power become more and more powerful and not dissipate for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years?"

Finally, after going through all the hardships, he reached the depths of the Demon Palace, where he smelled a strong scent of blood from a distance, mixed with the majesty of the gods, rushing toward his face.

"Is this the demon Pazu?"

Zhang Debiao stared blankly at the grand palace in front of him. He saw a giant's corpse lying in the middle of the palace. Red and black blood flowed out, forming a blood pool, a small lake composed of pure divine blood.

The divine blood here is so pure that it even far exceeds the blood of Hades!

This pool of divine blood alone is already an unimaginably huge wealth!

Zhang Debiao relied on a little blood of Hades to raise his spiritual power to the level of a holy magician. There is so much divine blood here that it is possible that thousands of people can become holy masters!

The giant had three heads, the heads of a giant python, a lynx and a human, a dragon tail and an eagle claw. However, all three of his heads had been beaten to pieces, his chest had been torn open, and his heart had been pinched. Gotta smash it!

On the wall facing the corridor of Pazu Demon Palace, someone wrote a few big words in divine blood:

"Southern Barbarian Alhantanya, kill the gods here!"

"That mysterious strong man is actually from southern Xinjiang?" Zhang Debiao exclaimed, feeling unbelievable in his heart.

"The strong man who killed the gods is your Southern Xinjiang barbarian. Is it surprising?" At this time, a soft voice suddenly came from the Demon Palace and said with a smile.

Zhang Debiao quickly followed the sound and saw two people standing in the center of the blood pool. One of them had an aquiline nose and sinister eyes. He was Wutu Gubisi, the national master of the Yi tribe who threw himself into the sea of ​​​​wrath.

Zhang Debiao suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and looked at the other person, only to see that the person was a gray-robed young man with extremely bright eyes. He smiled at him and seemed to have no cultivation at all.

The young man in gray robe laughed softly and said: "The barbarian tribe in southern Xinjiang is the birthplace of fighting spirit. The first person to create fighting spirit was a woman named Tanya. She taught the fighting spirit to her own people. Later, you, the people in southern Xinjiang, for Commemorate her and honor her as the mother of the earth, the goddess Tanya.”

Zhang Debiao frowned. For a long time, even he believed that Goddess Tanya really existed, but he did not expect that Goddess Tanya was actually a mortal.

The young man in gray robe continued: "The descendants left behind by Tanya are named after her. These are the Tanya clan. Is there anything strange about a descendant of Tanya clan killing a weak evil god?"

Zhang Debiao frowned even more. The knowledge mentioned by this young man in gray robe was not even recorded in Tanya Temple. It should be the ancient history of the Sheng Yuan Era or even the Shen Yuan Era.

"Who are you?"

Wutu Gubisi jumped out immediately and shouted angrily: "You bastard! Why are you talking to the young master?"

The young man in gray robe waved his hand and said with a smile: "Those who don't know are not guilty. There have been many faults in the temples of your Southern Xinjiang barbarians in history. No wonder you don't know these things. In fact, in the eyes of our temples, these secrets It's not a secret." After a pause, the gray-robed boy continued to smile: "You are also here to compete for Pazu's godhead? Look, that is Pazu's godhead!"

Zhang Debiao looked along his hand and saw a glass-like transparent object suspended in mid-air above the blood pool. It was crystal clear and continuously split into pieces of crystalline lens, making a slight swishing sound.

Under the godhead of Pazu, there is a huge blood cocoon suspended, with countless blood vessels spreading out from the body of the demon god Pazu and pouring into the blood cocoon. The blood cocoon kept squirming, drumming and running, as if it was breathing, and seemed to be absorbing nutrients from the body of the demon god Pazu, which was extremely strange.

The young man in gray robe looked apologetic and said with a smile: "The reincarnated demon fetus has not yet fully matured. It needs to be catalyzed by Pazu's godhead. I'm afraid you have to wait a while."

Zhang Debiao asked curiously: "You don't want Pazu's godhead?"

"The godhead of Demon God Pazu is a good thing to you, but to my pantheon of gods, it is just a very common thing. And..."

The young man in gray robe frowned and said: "If you eat the godhead of a god, not only will you not become a god, but it will also be very dangerous. If you don't have enough strength, it's best not to try."

Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment, not believing it in his heart. He looked back and saw Brother Tai standing on his shoulder, frowning and staring at the young man, remaining silent.

"What happened to this tiger? It was clamoring all the way to snatch the godhead, but now it has stopped."

Although this young man in gray robe did not seem to have any cultivation, in Zhang Debiao's eyes, he was mysterious and unpredictable, even more dangerous than General Brass, and he did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Moreover, this person seems to be indifferent to Pazu's godhood. The only thing that can interest him is the so-called reincarnated demon fetus.

"What is the reincarnated demon fetus?"

The young man in gray robe smiled apologetically and said, "You are not from my temple. I'm afraid I can't tell you about the reincarnation of the demon fetus."

Zhang Debiao was silent, but Brother Tai suddenly woke up and whispered to Manzi: "Aman, this guy looks familiar. I really want to see him somewhere..."

The young man in gray robe had extremely sharp ears. When he heard this, he looked at Brother Tai and was slightly startled. He laughed in a low voice: "You have grown so big..."

Zhang Debiao also heard his voice, and was even more confused: "Could it be that Brother Tai's former owner also stole things from the temples on the ninth floor of the abyss?"

The reincarnated demon fetus is still continuously extracting nutrients from the body of the demon god Pazu. The outer afterbirth is becoming more and more transparent, and the inside can gradually be seen. Only then did Zhang Debiao notice that at the center of this magical fetus was a chubby baby, which occasionally squirmed its arms and legs and looked extremely cute.

But what made him feel horrified was that the baby began to emit waves of powerful pressure. This pressure became stronger and stronger. At first, it was just vague and absent, and in a moment it reached level 16. The realm of the Great Magister continued to rise. In a few breaths, it broke through the level of the Holy Magister. It still did not stop, breaking through the three realms of the Holy Magister at a terrifying speed, thus entering the legendary level!

An unborn baby, in a short period of time, even before being "born", became a legendary master. No one believed Zhang Debiao when he said this, but it happened right in front of him!

"The reincarnated demon fetus, the reincarnated demon fetus..."

Zhang Debiao kept mumbling, then suddenly he had an idea and exclaimed: "Could it be that the one inside the demon fetus is the reincarnated Demon God Pazu?"

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This chapter only has 3,000 words. The weather in the past two days has been strangely hot. Brazil lost to the Netherlands strangely. I only slept for four hours last night and was woken up by the heat. I feel like I have a terrible headache today. I dare not stop updating, but fortunately, it has been updated to 7,000 words, and the perfect attendance award is still there...

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