The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Cang!Cang!Cang!

After discovering the strangeness in the detritus stone, Xia Tuo again swung the sword of incompetence and began to slash it wildly. The gold star was the god gold detritus, but it was too small and Dao Yun was incomplete, and he could not identify what god gold it was.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

For a while, he didn't use the sword to split it, but instead used the tip of the sword to go diagonally above the stone pillar.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

Clang Clang!

puff!

Half a day later, the sword of Buzheng plunged into the stone pillar, and this time the sword body sank into one third.

Hollow!

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up.

Among the debris splashing under his feet, every grain contained a little bit of divine gold. He did not find a large piece of divine gold, but these divine gold seemed to be fused with the stone.

puff!

In the next moment, the sword of Fuzheng was pulled out, and a sword hole appeared in front of him, following the backflow of the lake.

Click!

In an instant, Xia Tuo, a stone pillar that was hard to chop in the Divine Hidden Realm, split a series of cobweb-like cracks, extending upward.

Xia Tuo, who had reacted, rushed directly onto the water, and saw the barren bull stone statue on the surface of the stone pillars flowing out of the water. It was also full of cracks, as dense as a network running through the whole body, and beams of light overflowed above the cracks.

He held the sword of incompetence and lightly pointed towards the barren bull stone statue. The stone pillar suddenly cracked and turned into nail-sized broken stones falling into the water. When he dived into the water again, he only saw the stone pillar cracking every inch.

The stone pillars took root in the bottom of the water and collapsed, leaving only a pile of gravel with a little bit of sacred gold, but these sacred golds were ground like fine sand and incorporated in the stone. In Xia Tuo’s opinion, although he doesn’t know what it is. God gold, but lost its value.

However, in line with his own clumsy thoughts, he still converged and put it in the storage space of the Zhu Yao Order.

Anyway, the storage space is very large, so bring it back to the tribe. If it's useless, it just takes some time and nothing to lose.

The stone pillars shattered, a huge wave was set off in the great formation, and the spiritual mist lingering on the surface of the water rolled over for a long time before gradually calming down.

Xia Tuo stood at the bottom of the lake, looking at the foundation of a tall stone pillar. The entire hundred-foot-high stone pillar was all broken, leaving the cracked foundation in front of him.

Click!

The pillar base shattered, and a strange-looking crab appeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes. It was said that the crab was the name Xia Tuo could think of because of seeing this image.

This crab general standing on the stone pillar looks like a human being. There are no hands but two big black pincers. There are two antennae on his forehead. The whole body is locked by a chain glowing with purple light.

Xia Tuo looked around the aquatic powerhouse in front of him, and finally determined that this was a crab general in the Divine Hidden Realm, and there was still some vitality deep in his body.

Of course, these vitality do not mean that he is still alive, but that after death, the whole body has not completely withered.

He also noticed that the vitality of the crab general was being continuously pulled away along his feet and infiltrated downwards. What kind of strange formation is this, stripping the vitality, giving people a shuddering feeling.

Xia Tuo looked around. Could it be that under the hundreds of stone pillars around, there was a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm buried?

This thought made him feel excited, and the Aquarium was too rich.

He estimated that the entire frontier and northwestern region of the millions of miles of land, including the five uncles, would not have more than a thousand strong gods in the Divine Tibetan Realm, or even fewer, if you count the various casual cultivation.

However, there is no exact figure for the total population of large and small tribes in the Northwest Territory. There are many, many, anyway.

There are even fewer supernatural powers, and there are only five uncles on the bright side.

Of course, there are more martial artists in the Heavenly Vein Realm below the Divine Tibetan Realm. As long as the resources are sufficient, it is relatively easy to promote to the Heavenly Vein.

But there are hundreds of stone pillars, one of them is buried in the Divine Hidden Realm, here is just a water mansion comparable to that of Bibo, he can't understand this ghost operation.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

Then Xia Tuo aimed at a large pillar next to him.

It seemed that because the first stone pillar broke and the big formation had a defect, the selected stone pillar was a bit more brittle than it was at the beginning. After twenty days, he knocked on the stone pillar.

Not surprisingly, an aquatic clan was also buried under the plinth.

Tianmai Realm!

This discovery made him breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the waters were so rich, and he was holding the Divine Tibetan Realm as a gadget.

This is a tortoise warrior with a turtle shell on his back. The strength of the Heavenly Vein Realm has some vitality left in his body, and a rune is looming at the center of his brow.

This discovery made Xia Tuo look at the crab general again, and found that there was also such a rune on the center of his brow, but it was too dark, and the rune was not obvious, he had not noticed it before.

Next, he smashed several nearby stone pillars to pieces, gradually revealing the figure of an aquatic warrior. There is only one crab in the god hidden realm, and the sky vein realm appears one after another.

Looking at the figures standing in front of him one by one, Xia Tuo felt that he had come to the ocean world, and the king and old soft-shelled turtles, shrimps and crabs were about to make up a table of fresh seafood.

These are the most common races in the water. They are huge in number. Although their bloodlines are not very good, they can't stand the large number. There is one psychic in 10,000, and the total number is far more than other races.

Coming to the front of a shrimp soldier, his body was red, his waist was arched, and a rune loomed between his brows.

Then Xia Tuo's body burst into blue light, the totem god spurred him, and his eyes opened and closed, and his expression changed. A totem appeared in his pupils, and a ray of spiritual thought moved towards the eyebrows of the shrimp soldier.

The reason why the shrimp soldier was chosen was that the lingering momentum of this shrimp was the weakest, but it was of medium strength in the Heavenly Vein Realm.

The spiritual consciousness manifested, Xia Tuo clearly saw the inside of the shrimp soldier's body, which had already dried up, the flesh and blood and the internal organs had dried up into a mass, and there was only an empty shell in the body.

The spiritual consciousness infiltrated towards the rune, Xia Tuo was very careful, he didn't know what the role of this big formation was, and could only take a peek through this method.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to avoid attacks of mental intentions, and it is very risky for him to do so.

A ray of thought penetrated into the rune, the rune on the eyebrows of the shrimp soldier lit up, and Xia Tuo sensed that he had entered a rune world.

This is an illusory world, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a figure in the emptiness is locked by an illusory god chain. It is this shrimp soldier.

It’s just that the appearance is not very good. You must know that only when you are promoted to the Divine Tibetan Realm, the warrior is qualified to derive the spiritual world. Even Xia Tuo can’t manifest his soul at the moment, but a guy in the Celestial Vein Realm is actually detained. The soul is still trapped in his body.

The shrimp soldiers curled up, surrounded by the breath of death, and fell into silence. Xia Tuo's mental thoughts came in without awakening him, and the chains entwined with the soul were pulled into the soul.

Then his mental thoughts revealed a small sword and lightly knocked it towards the soul of the shrimp soldier.

no response!

Knock again.

Still no response.

Knock again.

Woke up.

The haunting shrimp soldier's soul fluctuated slightly, and he felt the spiritual thoughts from Xia Tuo. His soul was trapped in the rune, and he had already lost his physical control ability.

"who are you?"

Next, Xia Tuo felt the mental fluctuation.

"I will save you."

Following that, he tried to mobilize his mind and passed it towards the shrimp soldier.

After a few breaths, the thoughts of the shrimp soldiers sounded again.

"I'm just a cultivator of the Aquatic Clan of the Sky Vein Realm."

Obviously, the shrimp soldier has recovered his thoughts after a short period of time. How can Xia Tuo save him, of course, it is not a rescue. His body is already dead, and then the spirit is about to wither, and he can break free from the restraints in advance. Some torture will prevent you from losing your soul.

"Why are you stuck here, what exactly does this big formation do?"

The shrimp soldier who was locked in the illusory chain was unwilling to feel amidst the mental fluctuations.

"Is defeated as a slave, do slaves have any choice?"

Xia Tuo wasn't interested in serving shrimp soldiers as slaves at all. The Barbaric Land was just like this. As long as the miserable situation of slaves began, he just wanted to know what the big formation was for.

"Don't tell me, I'll see you off in advance."

"Okay."

Xia Tuo: "..."

When he meets a guy who wants to die, he really can't help it. He is not afraid of death. As for torture, the soul is imprisoned. This torture originating from the soul is far beyond the physical body.

Killing this shrimp soldier is really tantamount to helping him.

In the next moment, Xia Tuo's spiritual thoughts came back, let the shrimp soldiers play by themselves.

Anyway, there are so many stone pillars here, and then he chose a tortoise martial artist. Of course, he was also in the Celestial Vein Realm during his lifetime. It was not easy for the tortoise tribe who could cultivate to the Celestial Vein Realm.

The cultivation speed of this group can be said to be super slow, but their lifeline is long.

The martial artist of the God-Tibet realm can live for five hundred years. The tortoise clan has been promoted to the cracked stone realm after a nap, then the mountain is opened, and the sky vein is awakened again. , Hiccups, but the turtle clan is still asleep, waking up is still in the Heavenly Pulse Realm.

There is a kind of invincibility, called live long.

If you don't compare strength with you, our turtle clan is better than lifeline, let you madly let you wave, look at your heavenly veins, look at the gods, look at your piles of loess.

Sure enough, this Heavenly Vein Realm Turtle Clan Warrior Spirit is much stronger than the Shrimp Soldier, and his life fluctuations have also been tyrannical.

The mental idea turned into a small sword, knocking towards the soul of the tortoise shell.

"who are you!"

"Make a deal, tell me what this big formation is for, and I will save you out."

The soul of the tortoise warrior was locked in a chain, and after being awakened by Xia Tuo, it took a long time before he recovered.

"This is the impregnating spirit formation. In order to upgrade the spirit veins to the quality of the spirit veins, Henggong Water Mansion will re-arrange the impregnating spirit formations every 100 years, and replenish the cleanly consumed formations in the spirit pillars with new life. Nourish, spiritual veins have the hope of advancement."

Thoughts fluctuated, Xia Tuo asked aloud: "How do you know so clearly."

"Old tortoise has been through it three times, and the lives in the other god pillars have been changed. Old tortoise has a hard life. He has been sealed in the formation from the beginning and has not completely died."