The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Someone keeps the gods in it!"

A pair of fat brother's eyes flashed with divine light, and runes loomed faintly. In his eyes, under the mountains surrounding him like a dragon, surging auras intertwined, imagining a spiritual dragon swallowing clouds and fog.

The dense spiritual fog is intertwined and hazy. The spiritual dragon is in the depths of the earth. The surrounding mountains do not simply exist, but cut off the migration of the spiritual dragon, and cooperate with each other to set it here. The spiritual power contained in it contains the gods in the depths.

In the wild land, not all spiritual veins are fixed in one place, and spiritual veins bred spiritual crystals. At the beginning, all spiritual veins gradually converge with a ray of spiritual meaning, and finally become more and more dense. Derive spirituality, until it becomes a spiritual dragon shape.

In the process of gestation, some auras lost their charm in advance, and gradually solidified from the state of airflow. This is the spiritual crystal veins. Of course, the final level of spiritual crystal veins that can be formed depends on the spiritual meaning bred. Up.

According to legend, there used to be spiritual psychics on the ancient wild land, breaking the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, and truly turning into life.

But a legend is a legend after all, and it is not certain whether someone actually sees it.

The spiritual vein in front of Xia Tuo at this moment is still in gestation, but it is given here by the surrounding mountains. Even with such a spiritual meaning, it still makes this small world so spiritual. Full of meaning.

As long as this spiritual meaning spreads out and falls to a random place, as long as it is not in a particularly barren place, then a new spiritual vein will be born after thousands of years.

At this time, the fat brother looked at Xia Tuo and asked aloud: "Is it to take the spirit crystal or to take the spirit?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo looked at Fat Brother, and said, "The dolls in the tribe make choices, so naturally they want them all!"

Fat brother: "..."

"How do you get this earth dragon!"

After that, the fat man pointed to the one hundred-foot-long earth dragon on the ground. This guy was wide and fat, like a hill.

"Pull back to fill the front!"

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo jumped out such a sentence.

It seems that this guy really doesn't know what to do except for the front, but it's okay to stew and eat meat.

The earth dragon is too lazy to talk to people, because without actually touching its life, once it really goes mad, its huge body rolls, absolutely shaking the earth.

Pull back to the tribe?

Is it okay?

For a time, Xia Tuo thought about it, and found it feasible. Such a big guy is still in the Divine Hidden Realm, and it might be really useful in the future.

How can it be a fierce beast of the lord level.

Soon, three thousand soldiers gathered at the tail of the earth dragon, and one by one, people squeezed side by side and dragged the tail of the earth dragon.

Xia Tuo's fighting spirit was aroused, and he was in charge of the entrance rune of the Lingquan secret realm. The earth dragon was too big, so the entrance to the secret realm needed to be enlarged.

With his control, the silver runes became more and more radiant, illuminating the surrounding mountains and plains, and each piece gradually became the size of a millstone from the size of a fist, intertwined and formed into a portal into the sky.

Rumble!

On the other side, three thousand soldiers gathered, under the command of Elder Deer and Elder Hong, shouting chants and dragging the earth dragon towards the secret realm of Lingquan.

The thick-skinned earth dragon dragged a long mark on the ground where it passed. As for the stones on the ground, they were directly crushed into powder.

To everyone dragging away, Earth Dragon just opened its big eyes and looked at it, and then closed it again. This world is a predicament. It knows it. It’s good to be able to leave right now. As for where to go, let it happen. , No matter where it is.

After spending a lot of energy, dragging the earth dragon into the secret realm of Lingquan, Xia Tuo entered the valley, and what caught his eye was the ultimate aura.

While breathing, pure aura lingers in the pores of the nose and mouth, making people feel extremely comfortable.

"Everyone practiced here overnight, and we will gather herbs tomorrow."

Feeling such a strong aura, he would naturally not let it go. For a warrior like him in the Divine Tibetan Realm, these auras would feel refreshed, not to mention ordinary totem fighters.

Following that, three thousand soldiers sat on the ground one by one, and began to absorb the spiritual energy that was floating around. When in the tribe, for the totem warriors of the stonebreaking realm, it was not necessary to extract the spiritual energy from the void. easy.

But it’s not necessary here. The rich spiritual energy drills directly into the body along the nostril pores. It only needs to be refined with peace of mind. There is even some refining. Cultivating here for a day is equivalent to practicing outside for several months, or even longer. time.

The clan soldiers practiced, and Xia Tuo walked towards the depths of the valley. Under the guidance of Fat Brother's thief eyes, he saw a crack in the earth in the depths of the valley, and there was a strong spiritual energy in the crack.

Then the two of them walked toward the depths of the cracks. The deeper they went towards the cracks in the ground, the more aura became stronger. When they reached the depths of a hundred meters, the walls of the cracks on both sides were already flowing with spiritual liquid, full of vitality. Around the body.

Fifty feet down, there was a spirit dragon gleaming with light, and the whole body was shining, and the spirit energy was like a small dragon lingering in the nostrils.

This spirit dragon is full of aura, with a slender body of more than two hundred feet, four feet under its abdomen, and three dragon claws under each dragon's foot.

The place where the spirit dragon was crawling was surrounded by bright white spirit crystals. Xia Tuo estimated that the surrounding spirit crystal bred by the spirit dragon was no less than hundreds of thousands.

However, at this moment, this spiritually energetic spirit dragon is in a very bad situation. At the position of the dragon's head, a black iron rod pierced down and nailed the whole dragon here.

"This is the magic weapon you are talking about?"

Xia Tuo was stunned when he saw the divine soldier in the darkness like a fire stick, and said that he was conceited, but this was too low-key.

As a magic soldier, he has turned himself into such an unlucky appearance. Isn't this a loss of soldiers? What will happen in the magic soldier world in the future, letting knives, swords, axes, sticks, what do you think?

"Ok."

The fat brother nodded, and couldn't help but shook his head. This was another magic weapon he couldn't see through.

"It's this sword."

"What?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback and said hurriedly: "You said this is a sword?"

Seeing Xia Tuo looking at herself like a fool, Fat Brother couldn't help but cast a blank look.

"People are swords, what's the matter!"

"Well, it is indeed a sword!"

Xia Tuo stepped forward, carefully observing the black iron rod pierced on the dragon's head, and finally nodded.

After his careful observation, it was indeed a sword.

But the sword is not obvious!

The difference between the hilt and the blade is very vague, so the sword is quite inconspicuous.

The fat brother stared at Xia Tuo. He suspected Xia Tuo was scolding him, but the evidence was insufficient.

Then he asked Xia Tuo: "What to do?"

"What else can I do?"

Xia Tuo pointed to the spiritual vein, and said, "Draw the sword and take the spiritual vein."

He is bound to obtain this spiritual vein. Many mineral veins in the Eternal Mountain Range have been discovered, but no spiritual veins have been discovered. If there is no spiritual vein support, a tribe cannot develop at all.

Spirit veins are the foundation, and the existence of spiritual veins is like this small world, where all the plants and trees appear bright and flaming, and the breath of life is exuberant.

The spirit veins can evolve and nurture spirit crystals before they are completely solidified. A tribe with a spirit vein is equivalent to a steady stream of spirit crystals. This is the strong foundation of tribe development.

"Do you know how to get spiritual veins?"

The fat brother asked a question, looked at Xia Tuo, and said triumphantly: "I will attract the spirit veins!"

"Okay, I'll draw the sword, you will attract the spirit vein, and then dig out all the spirit crystals here."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo said aloud, that he is still in the small world of land development. If he delays one more point, he will be more dangerous. No matter how good his spiritual veins are in his hands, he owns.

"it is good."

Soon, Xia Tuo took a deep breath and walked towards the head of the Lingjiao dragon, with his hands wrapped around his fighting spirit, and he grabbed the fire stick stuck on it.

Hum!

The moment the hands were touching the hilt of the sword, the sky full of spiritual energy was aroused, and the whole person fell into the spiritual vortex, and the ancient vicissitudes of life surrounded him.

In a daze, he saw an illusory world, a hazy figure, unable to describe its stalwartness, holding a crude and rough sword in his hand and cutting it down in the air.

The sword falls, the mountains and rivers crack!

The world changes!

The sunset stars shake!

The moment he reacted, he wanted to pursue the time and space where this figure was, that hazy figure disappeared between the sky and the earth, the clouds disappeared, and the spirit dragon reappeared in front of him, and the sword had been pulled out by him.

expensive!

In an instant, there was a dragon chant, and the spirit dragon danced, trapped in the ground for a long time, and the spirit dragon wanted to return to the nine heavens.

"Eat!"

At this moment, the fat brother yelled and punched a magic seal with both hands. At this moment, a totem pattern appeared on the center of his eyebrows, which was a totem with a human head and a snake body.

This was the first time Xia Tuo saw Fat Brother's totem mark.

The mark moved towards the void and was printed on the Lingjiao dragon who was about to return to the Nine Heavens. The dragon body was immediately imprisoned and fell back down.

"Well, when I bring it back to the tribe, I will lift the seal and imprint the tribal totem. This spiritual vein can become the tribal spiritual vein and suppress the tribal heritage."

Seeing Xia Tuo looking towards him, the fat brother spread his hands and said, "The ancestor Tao Zhu's bargaining was barbaric. After walking through the mountains and rivers of the Nine Regions, the spirit crystal was too troublesome. They all bartered with spirit veins. So I deduced the technique of banning spiritual veins. This spiritual vein has been trapped here for many years. Just now, the spirituality contained in it has not fully burst, and I have the opportunity to capture it."

"Work."

Frozen, Xia Tuo lost his mind, and it was true that the people of the big tribe could play, and he changed animal skins, and they used spirit veins to barter things very early.

He held the sword in his hand and smashed it towards the spirit crystal in front of him.

Under the nourishment of the spirit dragon, the surrounding area has been transformed into spirit crystals. Even where the sword is nailed to the head of the spirit dragon, the spirit crystals are even more radiant. The pure and rich.