The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The source of Luoshui, where the mountains and rivers meet, the Luoshui River traverses the vast wasteland beyond the mountains. In the broad Luoshui, there are swarms and beasts ups and downs, and the splashes that turn up burst into sparkle.

The Luoshuibo tribe was established at the source of Luoshui. It has been inherited for thousands of years. It is said that the first generation of Luos lord at that time was good fortune in the Luoshui spring in the mountains and obtained a dragon egg with extremely high blood. The mountains took root.

The Lord of Luoshui observed this first-generation flood dragon with great perseverance, and turned into the spirit of the tribal totem, with the inheritance of Luoshui Bo's forever.

On this day, on the wasteland outside the Luoshui Clan, the fighting spirit rushed into the sky, and thirty thousand battle divisions gathered into a big pillar of evil spirits and headed for the Luoshui clan.

Daxia's totem banner stands up, hunting and hunting in the sky, clearly announcing everything towards the earth.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

With the sound of the horn, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became more and more solemn.

...

Luoshui Mountain.

There are many ancient mountains, and the vast purple air roams like the ocean, but there is a thick black air outside the purple air, like a tarsal maggot, covering the purple brilliance that belongs to Luoshui.

In the depths of Luoshui Mountain, the tribal hall.

The High Priest of Luoshui leaned on a wooden staff, holding the Witch Tower in his hand, and looked at the figure outside the mountain with a solemn expression.

"High priest, there are hundreds of waters and thousands of mountains in the clan. If Daxia wants to attack my Luoshuibo's department, he must come in and let him come back and forth."

Granny Longzhang's eyes were dark. After she was cursed to cut off her promotion, her personality became more and more weird, and the younger generations in the clan did not dare to approach her for advice.

"As long as they dare to enter the battle, let them go without returning!"

The high priest looked towards the clan fortune in the sky, the purple gas was covered by a large black net, and there was no trace of purple accumulation flowing out. This was the sight of sealing Luoshui.

The danger of genocide!

expensive!

The purple water dragon wandering in the purple ocean of clan luck spread its teeth and danced its claws, constantly impacting the sky, but it could not tear the covering black energy.

It's really time for Daxia to come, the clan leader is not there, the Luoshui group of dragons has no leader, and there is no clan leader to unite the clan luck totem, the dragon totem will only instinctively attack the black qi network, it is not easy to break the bondage.

The Luoshui people have encountered such a scene more than once in the history of the Luoshui tribe, but every time it turned out to be good fortune, I don't know if it can survive this time.

...

Outside Luoshui Mountain.

In order to destroy Luoshui in one fell swoop, Da Xia can be said to be out of the nest this time. To the left of Xia Tuo are Elder Hong, Elder Lu, and Elder Yang.

On the right are Elder Luo, Elder Qingling, Jian Liao, Moxie, Old Man Feng, Old Man Bai, and Yin Hong.

"After breaking through the big formation, we must not give time to the strong in the Luoshui clan to react."

Xia Tuo looked at the direction of Luo Shui Bo's department, and solemnly ordered.

He hadn't forgotten the curse of Linghe Boss back then. It is not easy to destroy the clan on this land, and it is easy to be settled secretly.

"I've heard of the Baishui Qianshan Formation of Boss Luoshui. It is a top-tier formation. It is rumored that with the help of Luoshui ground veins, the power of the heavenly formation can be exploded. The powers of the supernatural power stage have fallen. danger."

Yin Hong pondered for a moment, but still reminded.

"Elder Yin, don't worry, I have already broken the formation!"

Xia Tuo said softly, he was ready for the big baby. The Luoshui Great Array is great, but he doesn't enter the Great Array. There is something wrong with the great array.

"Go back fifty miles!"

The next moment, the banner waved, and the thirty thousand battle divisions slowly retreated towards the rear.

No way, with so many beast cores, Xia Tuo couldn't predict how powerful it would be, thinking that a lord-level beast core would blow up the clan leader of the Black Crow tribe.

The total number of beast nuclei prepared this time was 690,000, of which eleven were lord-level beast nuclei, 10,000 were pure-blood beast nuclei, and the rest were semi-pure blood and mixed-blood beast cores.

"Retreat another fifty miles."

After retreating one hundred miles in succession, the battle master dug a large hole in the ground, about as high as a person, just enough to hide his body under the horizon.

When the battle division regained his position, Xia Tuo tilted his head and looked at an old tortoise that looked like a small bug lying on his shoulder.

Thanks to the old man, otherwise he would really not be able to cast beast nuclei, so many beast nuclei need to be cast together, this task is not easy.

...

"How come back?"

Daxia Warriors stepped back from the mountain, making the high priest and Grandma Longzhang puzzled. Could it be that they were frightened by the great formation?

The Hundred Waters and Thousand Mountains Array relies on one hundred water springs plus one thousand mountains as its foundation. The entire Luoshui tribe is more than a thousand li in size. Even the elders of the Luo tribe don’t fully know where these formations are located.

Want to break the formation, how to break?

It is precisely because of the large formation that Luoshui is not afraid of enemies outside the mountain.

expensive!

Suddenly, a dragon chant sounded over the mountain range, and a ghost beast with a flood of water in the sky appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Luoshui tribe's land was roaring for thousands of miles, and a series of mysterious and yellow air currents rushed into the sky, with azure blue water shining through the sky, and the roads of earth and water were intertwined and formed, evolving blue and yellow dragon shadows. .

How did the big formation work?

Seeing the operation of the big formation, Luoshui High Priest and Grandma Longzhang were taken aback. Apart from the two of them, the only ones who could run the big formation were Jiao Ancestors.

Above the center of the Luoshui Clan, a small black spot was suspended in the air, and Lao Yuan looked at the thousands of floating dragon shadows below, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Then his forelegs swept lightly, and the void vibrated slightly. Suddenly, a large black shadow fell over the center of the Luoshui clan's land, and then he turned into a streamer and crossed out of the mountain.

what is that?

The dragon rod and the high priest looked at the black spots falling from the sky, with doubts in their eyes.

In the next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the earth moved and the mountains shook.

Their eyes were filled with dazzling divine light, and they could no longer hear the sound after their ears roared.

boom!

For a while, within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone was attracted by a dazzling divine light. The divine light exploded in the void, and the halo swept like mushroom clouds, as if the world was swept by this divine light.

The world was silent, billowing smoke and dust rushed into the sky for nine days, and the sky was all reflected in red.

This shock shocked the sky, and the void above the Luoshui Clan's land was exploded. Streams of light pierced the square like a fire. Thousands of yellowish and blue dragon shadows were melted, and the streamer shattered the ancient mountain and barren forest like electricity, devouring everything.

Trance like the doomsday, even the mighty lord-level flood dragon couldn't break free. It was melted by the searing heat, and the terrifying power forcibly melted the land.

A hundred miles away from the Luoshui Clan, the Daxia Division's war masters were all lying in the pit. When a pale wave of air struck from the Luoshui Clan's ground, everyone hugged their heads and fell on the ground, just feeling chills all over their bodies.

At this moment, Yin Hong's body trembled, feeling that his whole body was not good.

The corners of the mouth were surging, and tremblingly chanted: "No~~~"

Even Xia Tuo was frightened by the power of the explosion, wondering if the beast core had been released too much.

The area of ​​the Luoshui tribe was thousands of miles away, all covered by thick smoke.

When he entered the surrounding mountains and wilds of Luoshui Clan, Xia Tuo could see clearly the Luoshui land after the bombing. The mountains fell, and the airflow generated by the explosion baptized all the thousands of miles.

As if a major earthquake occurred in this area, large cracks with a width of tens of hundreds of meters widened, swallowing vitality like a deep abyss, with birds and beasts crying.

In the depths of the Luoshui Clan, a mountain stood tall, surrounded by spiritual light, and the remnants of the clansmen led by Longzhang and the high priest survived the big explosion.

The Luoshui tribe’s land is actually similar to the Daxia tribe’s land. The people of the Luoshui tribe are also scattered around the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles. Because of the protection of the guardian array, the explosive force will destroy the mountains and forests. The clansmen outside.

The more you move toward the mountains, the stronger the clansmen's strength and guardianship will be. On the contrary, they have not been completely annihilated. Of course, even the undead facing the apocalyptic scenes have fallen into a trance.

Everyone is already stupid.

Luoshui's guardian formation burst, most of the formation was destroyed, and the formation was broken, which was equivalent to completely exposed to the eyes of the Daxia clan soldiers.

"kill!"

Granny Longzhang volleyed out, and she stared at Xia Tuo all of a sudden. The big explosion broke the big formation and destroyed the ground veins. Luo Shui Clan Yun was hit hard in a short period of time, and the clan leader was not able to gather the clan in the first time. Luoshui became a dish of loose sand.

The combination of private hatred and clan hatred made the old woman completely lose her mind, and she was able to survive with the shelter of the big formation.

Luoshui is ruined, she wants revenge.

The road ahead collapses, she wants revenge.

At this moment, Luo Shuibo's department could not organize a real resistance.

Looking at the slaying old lady with the dragon stick, Xia Tuo held a big empty hand, the mountain and river sword came out, glowing with a blazing blue light, a sword was cut down, and an unspeakable murderous intent burst out.

The attack of the grandmother-in-law Longzhang with the epee smashed into her body. The old woman snorted like a stream of light and slammed into the cracked ground below, turning into a cloud of blood and exploded.

"kill!"

All of a sudden, the powerhouse of the Divine Tibetan realm of the Daxia Tribe had already rushed into the mountain, followed by the soldiers of the Daxia clan, their speed was naturally much slower than that of the strongman of the Divine Tibetan realm. Luoshui people in the mountains.

"You are so cruel!"

The high priest of Luoshui stared at Xia Tuo, speaking like a roar of a wild beast, his body was stained with blood, and the sacrificial robes on his body showed large burn marks.

He didn't know what method Daxia used to destroy the entire Luoshui in one blow, but he knew that Luoshui was over!

"The old man will never let you go by acting a ghost."

"A ghost?"

A cold voice sounded, and the snail appeared behind Xia Tuo, looking at the high priest of Luoshui and said: "Your opponent is me, I will help you become a ghost."

Hum!

After speaking, the snail spread out his big hands, and twelve black streams of light headed toward the high priest of Luoshui, and instantly enveloped him in a dark and evil atmosphere.

Xia Tuo looked around helplessly. As the leader of the family, he was really lonely as snow, and it was not easy to make a move.

No opponent, you say no to irritating.

Looking around, thick smoke billowed, molten lava soared into the sky, flames swept across the mountains and forests, countless screams, this time the hands were so smoothly, Luo Shuibo will disappear in the Northwest from now on, just like the Ling Ling of the year. River, Kuilei.