The Strongest Tribe

The sun and the moon cycle, and the vegetation in the mountains spit out new buds after withering. After several cycles of annual cycles, time just passed by.

In the Tianlu Cave of the Daxia tribe of the Eternal Mountains, Xia Tuo sits in front of the totem pillar, his eyes closed and his pupils bright.

The surface of his body was overflowing with glaucoma and blood, and his whole body was like a silent volcano. After the eruption of blood, the whole cave was filled with rich blood.

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Vaguely, a dragon chants sounded in the cave, and the inextricable blue light gathered outside, turning into a blossoming blue celebration cloud, which was overflowing with golden purple.

In the spiritual world, the prototype of supernatural powers became much clearer, and the blue dragon stepping on his left foot was clearly visible and lifelike. Every dragon scale was overflowing with brilliance, and the roar of the dragon just now was the roar of the blue dragon on the left foot.

In just a few years, Qinglong was able to manifest itself. Thanks to the clan luck, with the blessing of the clan luck, his mental power was in an extremely flaming state, and he could quickly outline the prototype of supernatural powers.

expensive!

The green dragon under his left foot slammed up into the sky for a while, swallowing the mist that filled the surrounding green dragon on the right foot.

In an instant, Xia Tuo's mental power was completely integrated with the blue dragon on his left foot, and all the changes in the outside world seemed to disappear in the ear perception.

In his mental thoughts, every time the Qinglong with his left foot swallowed, most of the mist that covered the Qinglong with his right foot would be swallowed.

The dragon shadow covered by the witchcraft has revealed its true face in just a few breaths. Its slender body has five claws under its abdomen that give rise to blue clouds, like clouds and mist.

Above Tianlu Mountain, the Purple Qi Pillar roared, shaking the land of the Daxia Clan, and every member of the clans raised their heads and looked towards Tianlu Mountain.

The purple qi transformed the beast into the Void Tiger and Dragon Plate, going up through the nine days and going down into the earth veins, just passing through the place where Xia Tuo was sitting. At this moment, the clan luck and his own were perfectly integrated.

Divine passage, he chose to use tribal totem as its rudimentary supernatural power. This path is not simple. It should be said that every warrior who steps on the passage of God is not simple.

Stepping on the supernatural powers is equivalent to building the foundation of Dao, setting out your own way, which is why the supernatural power realm is so expensive as a local master.

At this moment, in the cave sky, Xia Tuo's whole body was enveloped in purple gas. In the tumbling purple gas cloud and mist, a phantom with two dragons on the feet appeared, and the phantom on his back was flying in the mist with two wings, but His face is blurred and his facial features cannot be seen.

Hum!

The phantom trembled lightly, and in an instant, the seventy-two gods in his body suddenly opened, and the seas of air were like oceans, which set off huge waves. All of his gods were air and sea gods, and none of them were used for other purposes.

The seventy-two qi and sea gods were opened and turned into seventy-two oceans, pouring into the embryonic form of supernatural powers behind him, the gods were shaped like an abyss, incorporating the blood and blood.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's soul wandered outside and merged with the phantom behind him. After a while, the world he perceives has changed drastically from the original one.

He saw the trajectory of the great avenues evolving from the void, and thousands of them were intertwined, of which four rhymes were the most real in his eyes, the way of water, the way of thunder, the way of earth, and the way of life.

These are the four rhymes of heaven and earth that he has learned so far in his cultivation. Of course, the first three are deliberately comprehended by him, and the last one is because of the body training method passed down by the **** Jumang, after his own integration , A coincidence.

As for which path is the lighter and the heavier, which is the most powerful, it varies from person to person. The ultimate of the Dao turns decay into a miracle. As long as each Dao reaches its extreme, it will have a great fortune that changes the world.

The four kinds of Taoist rhymes surround the outside, and the rich vitality is suddenly incorporated into the phantom, blending with an illusory rune in the phantom.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novels|w~w~

Supernatural power is a great technique, and as the foundation of enlightenment, he builds the foundation of supernatural power with the rhyme of life. It seems that the killing is slightly insufficient at the moment, but it is absolutely safe for life.

Rumble!

The battle energy was constantly poured into the prototype of supernatural powers, just like a bottomless pit, it is no wonder that supernatural powers are difficult to achieve. He just outlines the twin dragons under the feet of the prototype of supernatural powers, and it has already begun to show the consumption of war power.

A quarter of an hour later, the war energy in the 72 gods was freed up, but the prototype of the magical powers behind it did not seem to have changed much. As the breath settled, the phantom disappeared, and the lingering purple energy also dispersed. The sky above Lushan returned to its original state.

call!

After exhaling a long breath, Xia Tuo suppressed the breath of his whole body, feeling the lack of fighting spirit in the inner sanctuary, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

The prototype of my own magical powers is too edible, but if I can eat well, Ssangyong has been sketched out now, just short of the final human form. Qiqi novel first published on the whole network

And he had already thought about the supernatural powers he wanted to derive. Generally speaking, the supernatural powers of the supernatural power realm powerhouses were the strongest killer moves to condense himself, as a killer blow.

He is not, how bad it is to fight and kill, his supernatural power is called the immortal body!

To put it simply, it is anti-beating, strong resilience, and rebirth from a drop of blood at the end of the practice. As long as one drop of blood is left, it will be immortal.

Of course, this is the ultimate goal, and now the main thing is to resist beating.

Converging the mind, within the days of entering the underground cave, sitting in the veins of the earth to absorb spiritual energy, and start to replenish the consumption. The most important foundation of the immortal body is the comprehension of vitality runes. The stronger the vitality, the stronger the immunity to injury.

...

Five days later, Summer Park.

"Meet the patriarch."

Seeing Xia Tuo coming out of the hall, Lu and Yang made a sound.

"Sit all."

Seeing Xia Tuo sitting on the stone chair, Lu and Yang just took a seat.

"You two came together, what happened?"

Lu and Yang glanced at each other, and then Lu said: "Patriarch, the Luoshui Tribe has been blocking our tribe over the years, and there are not many tribal warriors in the southern bones. This time, the Shadow Palace found that the Luoshui Tribe was Secretly contact the vassal tribe of our Daxia tribe."

"Luo Qiu doesn't seem to be someone who can't help it. Why did he do it so soon this time."

In the past few years since Zhu Rongyu's return, Xia Tuo has not dealt with Luoshuibo's tribe. As soon as the clan is at a critical time of reform, it is not worth delaying the tribe's foundation for a bit of tribal disputes.

One is to want the tribe to settle down, and there are still hundreds of thousands of mountain people in the Wangu Mountains that have not been included in the tribe. Although there are tribal totems that can be imprinted, the integration of hundreds of thousands of people into the tribe also requires a process of adaptation.

When the clan policy was established, I was prepared to spend 30 to 50 years to do this, but now only more than 20 years have passed.

In the end, it was because nearly a million slaves were recruited, which also aroused the awareness of the slave hall. Therefore, in the past few years, Lingzhou has not sent a large number of slaves.

Back then, Luo Qiu suddenly took out 20,000 miles of land, making the relationship between Huashe and Luoshui very harmonious these years. Both parties were digesting the land they had annexed, and it was not time to compete for interests.

"In the past few years, the Shadow Palace has also sent manpower to penetrate the Luoshuibo tribe, but the effect is not very good. Even after the Luoshui clan leader falls, Luoshui’s name is better than our Daxia, so even if it is a vassal. The tribe is also on the side of Luoshuibo's side."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo looked at Yang and asked, "How is the town of Demon Division?"

"It is inextricably separated from the killing of Luoshui Jiaolongwei. Fortunately, with the support of the Academy, the Sword Demon Division has already gained the upper hand."

For a while, Xia Tuo fell into contemplation. Over the years, Luo Shuibo's face was calm, and secretly stretched out a lot of dark hands towards Da Xia. It was not his temper to be beaten like this.

After returning from Zhu Rongyu, Qiao'er told other people of the strange existence of souls. It is presumed that it was the hands of Luoshui Bo’s tribe. It is associated with Luoshui’s methods against Linghe hundreds of years ago. Really do it.

Obviously the attribute of Lao Yin ratio is inherited. From Luoshui's previous clan leader to Luohe, then from Luohe to Luo Qiu, a guy who looks very honest, I didn't expect that there are many such methods.

How can it work if you keep getting angry.

Originally, he wanted Daxia to fully integrate his clan power and then look around the surrounding areas. For this reason, he didn't even take care of the tribes in the clan domain. Of course, there were not many tribes left in the Daxia clan domain.

It now seems ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to be beaten and not fight back is too frustrated.

Isn't it just playing yin, like who doesn't.

"Someone passed on the elder Luo Luo."

...

One day later, the snails returned from Linghe ghost mythical creatures.

"Patriarch."

"Back then, I fought against the Longzhang grandmother from the Boss Department of Luoshui. I fought a serious injury and exploded one of the gods. It is estimated that twenty years have passed, and the old woman's injury is almost good. See if you can help. Help her, let her completely stop the promotion of supernatural powers."

Granny Longzhang was very talented and had a reputation in the northwestern lands. In addition, the Luoshuibo tribe had a strong heritage of eternal heritage. After all, she was repaired with elixir in just a few days after she was exploded in the gods.

What if the chance is strong, and there are chances to be promoted to the supernatural power realm?

Nowadays, a peak of the Divine Hidden Realm has long been ignored by Da Xia, but a Divine Power Realm is a very powerful threat.

"The patriarch and Longzhang were fighting outside the city of Liusang."

After groaning, the hoarse voice of the snail sounded.

"I need to go and see if there are no traces left."

It was not enough to cut off the luck of an uncle with the snail's current way, but it was more than enough to cut off a warrior's way forward. After receiving Xia Tuo's task, he rushed towards Liusang City.

"Come here, call Fat Elder."

"What's the matter?"

Fat brother just got out of practice. Apart from his practice these days, he has been busy sorting out the classics. After all, a pair of thief eyes are very bright, you can see what is precious and what is fake.

"You are still a slave owner. Go out and give a message, just say the decree of the master slave owner, and the slave owners in the northwest will pay you a visit."

"What are you going to do?" The fat brother was taken aback for a moment and asked aloud.

"The Shadow Palace is here to report that at least 20% of the resource income of Luoshuibo's tribe in these years comes from the slave market. Since this is the case, we will cut off one arm first."