The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Within the cave, the old god Hou hesitated in his eyes, and didn't know the meaning of this method for a while.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever done this before. Every totem and every martial art inheritance is the foundation of tribal clan formation. If martial art is popularized and everyone can practice martial arts, then what else to form a tribe.

Thinking of seeing ordinary dolls in the Daxia tribe before, he had to learn witch patterns, and his eyes showed relief.

The boy of the Xia clan can really do this thing. He used to be in the tribe. Now the site is big, and he will naturally toss on the site. Maybe it will be even bigger in the future.

Shaking his head slightly, the old god Hou put down the Chuling Wujian in his hand. Since leaving Daxiabu last time, he has been silently paying attention to the tribe in the northwest corner.

Fortunately, it is remote enough, and usually many eyes cannot see it, so this tossing can't attract the attention of other regions.

In addition, the northwestern land has just been robbed. One guy has lost ten supernatural powers. Everyone is panicked for fear of being attacked. If he hadn't ordered his disciples to patrol the surrounding areas, I am afraid that there would really be an uncle destruction.

It just so happens that the tribal leaders around the Daxia clan are missing. Now if Daxia doesn't beat them, they will already burn a lot of incense, and they have no control over what happened in the Daxia clan.

The things that Da Xia Bubu tossed, the old god Hou lived for thousands of years and saw the ups and downs of many tribes. For a while, he couldn't see the true meaning.

Because of this, he paid too much attention to the northwest land, and now the barren land northwest has been devastated, and has been tossed by the monster clan for ten thousand years, and he has long been hurt.

Toss it, how bad can it be?

With this old bone, how long can it last, in case there is hope?

"The disciple asks for Master."

At this time, there was a voice outside the cave, and the second disciple Xun Fenghou came to see him.

"Meet Master."

Xun Fenghou came to the old Shenhou and saluted respectfully.

"Is the Northwest safe?"

Xun Fenghou nodded in response to the old Shenhou's question, and replied: "The ministries have been stabilized. The old clan leader of the Qingyang uncle has appeared and regained control of the uncle, which is considered harmless.

Because the Nine Spirits Division was damaged by the Great Witch Sacrifice, all the Nine Veins in the clan were fighting for the position of the clan leader. In the end, the Lingxuan Vessel won the battle. However, the Nine Lings Division was defeated and most of the clan power was lost. A totem spirit was wounded.

The rest of the tribes were more or less affected, fighting for the position of the clan leader, but fortunately it has stabilized."

Hearing the disciple's answer, the old Shenhou shook his head slightly and let out a sigh.

"What's going on with Old Demon Black Wind?"

"The several demon uncles under Heifeng Old Demon have not changed. They are all submerged in the demon realm. The identity of the missing subordinates of the old demon has been found, and the five demon uncles including Heiyu, who is in the Holy Realm with supernatural powers, are also missing. In it."

Speaking of this, there is a wave in Xun Fenghou’s eyes. Hei Yu is his old opponent. He has fought this old demon for thousands of years, but each time he wins less and loses more. Hei Yu old demon is extremely treacherous. As a monster, he has no scruples about taking action on the land of the human race, and he can only cope with it.

"Master, what is going on with that ridicule Fengshen monument? Why do you want to swallow the powerhouse of supernatural power."

When asked by the disciple, there was a touch of complexity in the old Shenhou's eyes, he pondered for a few breaths, and looked at the curiosity in the disciple's eyes, he said: "If the teacher's expectation is not bad, the ridicule of the wind god tablet should come from the sacred land of Dongtian."

"Dongtian Holy Land?"

Xun Fenghou was a little puzzled. This was the first time he heard this name. You must know that he was already considered a top powerhouse in the border area, and it was the first time he heard this name.

"It's not that you haven't heard of it. We have no news about the famine. In addition, Dongtian Holy Land is a hidden heritage, and we will deliberately conceal our traces. As a teacher, I have heard a little bit of rumors from the master of sitting. People are too mysterious."

"From the perspective of the entire wild land, Dongtian Holy Land is the most top tribe, sect, and family. They live in the Dongtian secret realm. They have a unique heritage and will not easily come into contact with the outside world. Some powerful sacred land, even the royal court cannot Order them."

"Then why do they want to devour the strong people of the same race, they are all human races."

"Same race?"

The old god Hou chuckled.

"Um~"

Taking a deep breath, Xun Fenghou came back to his senses. If he were to be regarded as his own clan, how could he do such a thing?

People simply didn't take this piece of land in their eyes, like a real dragon high above them, would they care about the bugs on the ground?

"None of this has anything to do with us. Those people are far away from the wild, passed on from generation to generation, and pride themselves on being outsiders."

The old Shenhou waved his hand and laughed at the Fengshen monument. After he left, he was unwilling to go out and search for it a few days ago. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything, so he had such a guess.

As for the ridicule of wind stele, it is probably an extremely powerful soldier. Someone is holding a strong man on the margins to nurture the magic soldier.

However, everything can't be changed anymore. If anyone deliberately does it, everyone can't stand the temptation of the treasure, so this kind of calamity can't be avoided.

"Old Demon Heifeng broke five demon uncles, so his men are also stretched out."

After pondering for a moment, the old god Hou thought for a while, and said, "I remember the last time I went to the northwest to summon and let the leeches in the northwest region run away."

"Yes, Junior Brother Xiong went there. Master wanted to test the attitude of the demon. The demon who ran away was the celebrity of the alien race."

"Then do it again."

The old god Hou said to the disciple: "You pass my edict to the Northwest Daxia Bo, and let it strangle the scorpion."

"Master, it hasn't been long since Northwest Daxia was established, so let it deal with the demon uncles of the leech clan, I'm afraid~~"

The old god Hou waved his hand, and then said: "Go and pass the order, you don't need to go personally, just choose a disciple in the mountain to go."

"Yes."

Xun Fenghou led the way and returned to calm within the cave.

Watching the disciple leave, the old god Hou sighed slightly.

Fortunately, five demon uncles under Heifeng Yaohou have disappeared. This prevents Heifeng from making waves, otherwise it is really difficult. Many tribes in the northwestern land are holding elbows. These fetters increasingly make him afraid to make a decision. Great demon battle.

After all, it will affect the whole body, and maybe it will lead to the battle of the entire border wasteland. If the Great Yin Kingdom takes care of the border wasteland, it will not stop there. It is a big deal, even if the border wasteland is broken, with the king court as the backing. , Can be rebuilt.

However, even the letters for help sent to the King City of Dayin were like stone sinking in the ocean, without the slightest response.

Under this circumstance, the few of them walked on thin ice every step, even if they repelled the demon hou, if there were stronger people in the demon territory to retaliate, the situation would be even worse.

He was wondering if he was a little impulsive before uniting with Shui Jun and Yingzou clan leader. If it weren't for the ten uncles missing, I'm afraid a big battle would start.

It's difficult to take a step back, and it's also difficult to move forward.

...

Daxia tribe.

"Now, this is Fat Master, my three magic axe."

In the Xia Garden, Fatty took out a piece of dragon skin from his arms. In response to the Xia clan elder, Fatty also rubbed his axe down. As for the cultivation of the mind, it was something from the Tao Zhu clan.

Although Fat Brother left the Tao Zhu clan, those things are deeply involved, not just a matter of magic tricks.

Xia Tuo didn't care about this, even if it was given to him, he wouldn't want it.

For the ancient family of blood inheritance, many of the exercises have been in line with the blood of the family after long years of cultivation, and it is not very useful for foreigners to use it, and it is also prone to accidents. He does not want to be chased by Tao Zhu.

Besides, Daxia is not a small household, and his own things may not be comparable to Tao Zhu in the future.

"The dragon elephant opens the sky."

Opening the dragon skin and taking a look, Xia Tuo saw a green lin elephant roaring upright on the skin. The trunk of the elephant swept across the void like a whip, but there was a figure in the ancient qinglin elephant waving an axe towards the sky.

"Huh~~" Hearing Xia Tuo's words, the fat brother was taken aback, then nodded, and said: "That's not bad, my axe technique is called Dragon Elephant Kaitian, why didn't you think about it? It."

"This little guy hasn't woken up yet."

Condensing his mind, the fat brother looked towards the blackness next to his Leiyangmu, a large dark golden cocoon, surrounded by a faint thunder, and also overflowing with divine clouds, his breath and breath seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"It's so full of vitality."

For a moment, Fat Brother’s eyes fell on the black cocoon, and he looked carefully, while groaning heavily, “The power of blood is also strong, it’s not right, I remember it was not like this when I came the other day. , How come the original mystery has become two kinds."

Xia Tuo had noticed this a long time ago. Originally, the blood of the black origin dragon species had the ability to control the rhyme of water, but not long ago, there was a trace of destruction and thunder from the depths of the cocoon, which means that the blood of Heihe awakened. In, there is also control of Thunder.

At the beginning of Lenovo, Heihe liked to train under the thunder sun tree in addition to being in the river, probably because of the hidden blood, and now the Tao Yun hidden in the blood is also manifested.

"No, there is one more."

As soon as the fat brother stretched out his hand and gently touched the cocoon, an aurora flashed across, even if Xia Tuo was standing behind him, his eyes were dizzy by the electric light.

"This is electricity!"

There was a look of surprise in Fat Brother's eyes.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, whenever it rains, squalls, showers, lightning, thunder, the aurora that just overflowed from the black cocoon is lightning.

"Interestingly, the mystery of electricity is rarely independent of the outside, and it's all integrated with the thunder. The blood of this little guy actually evolved the mystery of electricity into the Dao independently."

Xia Tuo approached the cocoon and wandered around the cocoon in spirit. If he could not detect it, he would not be able to distinguish lightning and thunder at all. They seemed to be intertwined, but they were two independent mysteries. Unexpectedly, he would have missed it.

Rumor has it that the true dragon travels through clouds and rains, lightning flashes and thunders, and the blood of the black and black awakens contains the original water talisman, thunder talisman, and electric talisman.