The two flew all the way forward without encountering any obstacles.

Originally, the extraterritorial barbarians also arranged a patrol team in front of them and arranged sentries and the like.

I don't know if it has experienced Sun Shengdu's incident, these sentries and patrol teams have been removed one after another.

All the extraterritorial barbarians in the outside world began to return to the camp.

Meng Zhang and Zhenjun Wendong flew all the way, and they could still see many barbarian warriors who were evacuating.

Neither of them paid attention to these people, but continued to fly forward.

After experiencing just this, the two of them didn't have the idea of hiding their deeds, but made no secret of their own momentum, and flew forward in such a big way.

The barbarian warriors on the road found the two men's deeds, and they didn't come to stop them.

The barbarian warrior is not afraid of death, and has a rough personality, but he is not a fool.

Unless a Tier 4 powerhouse is dispatched, other barbarian warriors rush to provoke the true monarch of the human soul, and there is really only a dead end.

Meng Zhang and the others did not meet the barbarian king who had chased Sun Shengdu before, and they reached a place not far from the barbarian camp very smoothly.

Although Zhenjun Wendong was reluctant to believe the information Sun Shengdu brought back, he did not ignore his warning.

The two did not get too close to the barbarian camp, but when there was still a long distance from there, they stopped moving forward and temporarily stopped in the air.

The two picked up the magical powers of the pupil technique and began to observe the barbarian camp dozens of miles away.

The tents in the barbarian camp are endless, and they have been camping for dozens of miles. Countless barbarians live in it, coming in and out, seemingly nothing unusual.

Meng Zhang, who possessed the innate supernatural powers to break the illusion of magic, first discovered the clues.

He pondered for a moment, instead of rushing forward, he used other methods to test.

Meng Zhang knotted a seal with both hands, and began to chant a curse loudly in his mouth.

A cultivator who has cultivated to the level of the true monarch of the soul, most of the magical powers, can basically be instantaneous. Spells that take a long time to prepare to release are definitely not ordinary spells.

What Meng Zhang is currently casting is a large-scale spell created by the ancestors of the Taiyi Clan specifically for the large-scale war in the realm of comprehension.

The process of casting such a spell is lengthy, requires a lot of preparatory work in advance, and it is extremely troublesome to cast, with many restrictions.

However, the magical power is so powerful that it can easily cause large-scale damage and is suitable for various large-scale battlefields.

As Meng Zhang began to cast the spell, the vitality of the surrounding world began to fluctuate violently, even triggering a wave of spiritual energy.

It is noon, and the sun in the sky is scorching hot.

As the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth rolled, the sun in the sky seemed to swell suddenly in the eyes of many people, suddenly becoming larger.

Endless hot rays of light shot out from the sun, turned into golden flames, and fell towards the barbarian camp ahead.

When Meng Zhang started to cast the spell, the barbarian camp in front of him was disturbed due to too much movement. Three barbarian kings and a barbarian shaman flew out of the camp and rushed towards the location of Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang shortened the casting time at the cost of reducing the power of the spell.

When these Tier 4 barbarians rushed over, his spellcasting was almost over.

Zhenjun Wendong took the initiative to step forward, blocking the barbarian powerhouse who rushed over.

The countless golden flames falling from the sky are about to fall into the barbarian camp.

According to common sense, at this time, the totems enshrined by the barbarians should come out to stop these sturdy suns from real fire.

Otherwise, it would be a great catastrophe to really let Daying be burned by the real fire of the sun.

But the real fire of the sun was about to fall into the camp, and no totem was revealed.

Of course, the barbarian camp is not without reaction.

Suddenly, with the sound of pious prayers, golden rays of light rose from the barbarian camp.

The real fire of the sun, which was originally extremely hot and almost incombustible, disappeared immediately after encountering the golden light.

These golden rays of light, even when viewed from a distance, give people a feeling of lofty and sacredness.

A monk with a slightly less ambitious mind might be about to kneel to the ground immediately.

The original barbaric camp composed of dilapidated tents, under the golden light, has a somewhat resplendent feeling, which makes people feel a kind of indescribable sacred solemnity.

True Monarch Wen Dong, who was fighting fiercely with the strong barbarians, of course saw this scene of great momentum.

With his vision and insight, of course he knew what was going on.

The extraterritorial barbarians in front of them not only believed in a certain powerful god, but also transformed their own camp into the realm of gods.

Meng Zhang used the spell to force out the other party's details, which was considered to have completed the task.

He took the initiative to fly over to help Zhenjun Wendong block the attack of the strong barbarian.

The two of them joined forces to temporarily block the enemy with fewer enemies and more enemies.

There was no joy on Zhenjun Wendong's face.

Sun Shengdu's intelligence was confirmed, which was the worst result.

There is no point in continuing to fight. Zhenjun Wendong and Meng Zhang got rid of their opponents in a few strokes, leaving the battlefield in time.

Probably knowing that they could not keep their opponents, these strong barbarians did not pursue them, but watched Meng Zhang and the two leave.

Zhenjun Wendong and Meng Zhang flew out for a long distance, but Zhenjun Wendong couldn't help stopping again, looking at the direction of the barbarian camp.

Although it is far away from the barbarian camp here, with the skills of two people, some situations can still be found there.

After blocking all the real fire of the sun falling from the sky, the golden rays of light slowly disappeared.

Judging from the area covered by the golden light alone, the area covered by this God's Domain is not small, encompassing the surrounding areas of the Barbarian Camp.

Meng Zhang's heart was chilled. If Sun Shengdu had not detected the exact information, he would lead the army of cultivators all the way. If they entered the realm of the gods, several true primordial princes would still have the possibility to escape, and the entire army of cultivators would be ill-fated. not enough.

Although he has not personally experienced the power of God's Domain ~www.mtlnovel.com~, Meng Zhang still understands something.

I really want to enter the God's Realm ahead, and my strength must have fallen drastically. The strength of the strong barbarian will be enhanced.

With one increase and one decrease, maybe the barbaric king who was equivalent to the cultivator of the primordial soul could not be beaten by his own family.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhang suddenly had deep doubts in his heart.

As a master of heavenly secrets, his knowledge in heavenly secrets is not weak.

In particular, his spiritual sense was extremely sharp, which gave him the ability to make a whim. Many times before the danger came, he would warn himself, let himself be lucky and avoid evil, and avoided many evils.

But why, this time my spiritual sense didn't warn me in advance, and the ability on a whim didn't seem to exist at all.

Meng Zhang was stunned when he thought of this.

The secret joy that escaped the catastrophe was immediately replaced by a huge panic.