The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Lei Beast dragged the warship, purple electricity and silver light splashed across the sky, engulfing the suffocating aura, mighty the void, let the void tremble, and moved towards the distance, disappearing at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, the violent wind subsided on the wasteland, and Xia Tuo continued to move forward. This is the center of the northwestern land, which is connected with the warriors of the border and wasteland. Although such a look of vigor is extraordinary, it is not surprising.

The more people headed towards Tianhou Mountain, the gradual flow of people also increased, and he also saw several lord-level fierce beasts, headed forward under the control of high-ranking experts in the Divine Hidden Realm.

After another half day, a vast mountain finally appeared in front of his eyes, with clouds and mist lingering, and the mountains, like the pillars of heaven, crossed the sky, and the clouds above the sky were full of colors.

From a distance, I can see the ridges and ridges of Tianhou Mountain. I don't know that there are tens of thousands of miles. The mountains are surrounded by spiritual fog. You can vaguely see the pavilions from the clouds.

The warriors from all directions gathered in the town outside this mountain range. There were groups of domesticated fierce beasts such as barren cattle, workhorses, and tortoises on the wasteland. They dragged a lot of resources, and they could not see the edge of the mountain. Away from the square city.

There is a god sitting in the town, here can be said to be one of the most stable places in the wilderness, so too many warriors have gathered here to barter.

Xia Tuo mingled in the crowd and headed towards the city. The outermost stone buildings and platforms stood tall, with martial artists of all levels.

"The blood crystal of the savage god from the Southern Wilderness Blood Department, only five spirit crystals!"

"The green gold and water jade in the Eastern Wilderness."

"Barbarian slave."

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There is no city wall in this huge square city, with pavilions and pavilions standing around. The stone roads extend in all directions, the terraces are vertical and horizontal, and there are countless warriors who come and go. You can see the roaming rangers with dignified breath and tribal children wearing gorgeous beast robes everywhere.The fastest updated novels https://

There are five workshops like this one surrounded by Tianhou Mountain. This is the northernmost one, called Wannianfang.

Passing through the Wannianfang, Xia Tuo saw warriors from various tribes in the border and wilderness, as well as the market established by the powerful tribes, and all kinds of rare and foreign objects, which he saw for the first time.

The Dan Pavilion, the Zhen Pavilion, and the Bing Pavilion stand in the central area of ​​Wannianfang City. They have a vague atmosphere in them, attracting the strong to come and go among them. After some observation, he found that the heritage of civilization is not in short supply. The reason is that it is monopolized.

There are ground-level witch pills and millennia elixir in the pill pavilion, the formation of the heavenly ranks in the formation pavilion, the quasi-celestial soldiers, and the secret magic witch treasures in the pill pavilion.

Outside the Dan Pavilion, Xia Tuo looked at the hundred-foot-high stone tower, on which was carved a weird-looking double-headed fire dragon, heaving flames, holding up a Danding tripod.

Long Danbo!

This is a powerful uncle who has a long reputation for refining witch drugs, but it is not in the borderlands, but from Zhurongyu. If he hadn't been to Zhurongyu, I really didn't know that Zhurongyu's Wu Dan had been sold in the borderlands.

The existence of this Dan Pavilion is enough to show that the passage between Bian Huang and Zhu Rong is not really cut off. Da Xia is located in the northwest of Bian Huang and has cut off many things.

Without staying, he headed towards Tianhou Mountain. It didn't matter if he didn't reach Tianhou Mountain before. Now that he has arrived at Tianhou Mountain, he still worships the old god, and let's talk about purchasing resources.

Passing through Wannianfang City and heading towards the Tianhou Mountains, you can see shadows passing by from time to time on the sky, but there are warriors driving fierce birds patrolling Tianhou Mountain.

Tianhou Mountain is the most powerful place in the northwest. Although it does not have the name of Hou Bu, it has the facts of Hou Bu. It is not easy for casual cultivators to join the tribe. Not everyone is like him. I want to pull to my own tribe.

Regarding the casual cultivator, even if recruiting, the ministries will be very careful. For a long time, it is not that there has been a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

In contrast, there are few restrictions when you come to Tianhou Mountain. Regardless of whether you are strong or not, you can come to Tianhou Mountain to practice, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

And every once in a while, Tianhou Mountain will open the gate to gather some talented casual martial artists, which is a way to leap into the dragon's gate for casual repairs.

Xia Tuo inquired that Tianhou Mountain opened the gate, and there was no rule of time. It all depended on the mind of the old god. Whenever he remembered, he would open the gate to recruit disciples.

Every time a mountain gate is opened, it is not only a casual cultivator who hears the wind, but also the big clans in the northwestern land and other surrounding areas will also send their clan heirs to be tested. If anyone's heir becomes a direct disciple of the god, even a middle-level tribe can Walk sideways between the uncles.

Xia Tuo didn't hide his aura. Not long after he entered Tianhou Mountain, he was blocked by a warrior who was driving a purple electric wild eagle. He took out the edict from Tianhou Mountain and made it clear.

"My lord, I need to tell the elders."

The young warrior above the wild eagle ranks at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vessel. He seems to be no more than thirty years old. Looking at the Great Wilderness, he is also a highly talented figure.

Facing Xia Tuo with a fist and salute, the young man drove the wild eagle away.

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Not long after, a middle-aged warrior wearing a white robe came driving a wild eagle. The purple feathers were shining brightly under the sunlight. This wild eagle was enveloping the thunder, and there was a purple arc splashing, and the strength was reached. Lord class.

"Uncle Da Xia is here, the old man Tianhou Mountain Chu Feng, ranked forty-two among the elders of Tianhou Mountain."

The aura of the middle-aged warrior is ranked among the ninth layers of the gods. There are thunder in the body. There are many elders in Tianhou Mountain, but most of them are located in various places, so there are not many elders who can stay in the mountains.

"Uncle Xia come with me, Lord Shen Hou already knows that you are here."

Under the guidance of Chu Feng, Xia Tuo stepped on the Purple Electric Wild Eagle and saw that Chu Feng had drawn out a purple gold plaque in his hand and hung it on the silver-white unicorn of the Purple Eagle.

Then the purple lightning wild eagle screamed, spreading its wings to wrap up the thunder, tearing through the sky of spiritual fog, and heading towards the depths of Tianhou Mountain. The sign hanging on the top of the wild eagle's head attracted the martial artists who were patrolling around, one by one. avoid.

Soon, Huang Ying took Xia Tuo across thousands of miles and entered the depths of Tianhou Mountain.

In front of me was a main peak like a pillar of heaven. In the mountain surrounded by clouds, I noticed several faint auras, peeping towards me, but after seeing the nameplate, they withdrew their spirits. fluctuation.

"Master Xia, Lord Shenhou is in the upper cave mansion on the peak."

When the Zidian Wild Eagle flew into the sky and was level with Tianfeng, Chu Feng whispered to Xia Tuo.

"Okay, thanks a lot."

Xia Tuo rose in the sky and landed on the top of Tianfeng. There was no imaginary Temple of Heaven, only an ordinary and extremely cave mansion, and the vine climbed the mountain wall with a green color.

Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual energy hit his pores and drilled into the limbs along the pores, causing a feeling of desire to rise in his flesh and blood.

This is high-grade spiritual energy, and only Tianhou Mountain has such a high-grade spiritual vein in the entire northwestern land. For a while, he has a feeling of being trapped in the jade dew of the jade.

"come in."

There was a gentle voice from the cave mansion, and it was an old god who cut off the wind and passed it to Xia Tuo's ears.

Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief, and walked towards the cave.

After stepping into the cave, he found that there was a different cave in the cave. The old god was wearing a coarse linen robe and was bending over to take care of an elixir. He also held a water scoop in his hand. It seemed that he had just poured the spiritual water.

"Meet the gods."

"It was a lot later than I expected."

The old god Hou handed the water scoop to Xia Tuo and said, "Come on, water me."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo took the water scoop and walked towards the bucket, preparing to scoop the water, and found the crystal clear spring water in the bucket, like a jade dew, it is no exaggeration to call it spiritual water.

This kind of elixir poured out the elixir, and was not afraid of the elixir to make up for death. Of course, the elixir that the old god can cultivate is naturally not a common product. He glanced at it for a while, and he did not recognize what kind of elixir, but he did not delay He wanted to pull it back to the tribe.

Of course, he can only think about it, he dare not draw the panacea of ​​the old god.

Snapped.

He patted Xia Tuo on the shoulder, and the old god Hou dissatisfied and said, "Pour it well."

"I heard that you are very prestigious in Huanglong City."

"amount."

Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, the aura that overflowed from the Mystery of the Caverns was very gentle, which made him involuntarily relax, and even the spiritual world did not ripple.

When the old god Hou said so, he whispered: "Where, bartering, always obey the rules."

"Huanglongcheng, you have to be careful."

Not paying attention to Xia Tuo's reaction, the old Shen Hou continued: "The old man is really old, and even the northwestern land has a tendency to be out of control. I didn't expect someone to make small moves under his nose."

The sigh of the old god made Xia Tuo a little surprised. Who is respected in the northwestern land?

This question was casually cultivated in the wild northwestern land, he knew it was the old god of Tianhou Mountain.

"There is a sacred place in the sky hidden behind Huanglong City. As for which sacred place in the sky is, the old man hasn't figured it out at the moment. If it weren't for the spatial fluctuations in the north a few days ago, I really couldn't find it."

"Dongtian Holy Land?"

"Dongtian Holy Land is some powerful existence, established bloodline or Taoist inheritance, their inheritance is extremely exclusive, and they pride themselves on being a master outside the sky, but they do have this strength, and they are all around."

The old god Hou did not hide, and said to Xia Tuo.

When Old God Hou said this, Xia Tuo understood that the so-called Dongtian Holy Land was very strong, and the weakest one should be stronger than Bo's.

But in Bianhuang, there is such a powerful Hole Heaven Holy Land, why did the big demon come in!

The only explanation is that the sacred land of the cave has escaped from the world, and the border is fought to death. People will not play with the mud legs that live on the wild land.

"My lord is saying that these holy places have appeared again?"

The old Shenhou nodded, and then said: "The frontier wasteland has been sinking for thousands of years, and now it has new vitality. The Dongtian Holy Land with its powerful heritage has also noticed the change in fortune, and wants to come out and share a cup of luck."

"Anyone who can save the frontier famine and perish for thousands of years, save countless human races from the evil, will inevitably be blessed by the supreme luck of the frontier land!"

The words of the old god Hou also confirmed the fragments in the memory of the demon souls left by Pan Fu, Xia Tuo couldn't help but asked: "My lord, is there a change in the demon clan?"

The old Shen Hou nodded, and then said: "Through the news from Zhu Rongyu, a slogan spread from You Yingyu.

The ancestor of the demon tribe originated in Heishanhai, and the demon star descended from the sky. The center of Heishanhai dried up for three days, and the blood rain poured down.

After the demon king's court dominated the divination, he learned that the demon emperor had come to the world. For this reason, he successively killed the newly born children of the three most supreme divine vein races in the demon domain, vowing to kill the so-called demon king species in advance."

"The monster race is fighting within."

Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to any Demon King species at all. If this news was true, it would represent the internal fighting of the Demon Race, which is definitely good news for the Human Race.

"Don't be happy too early, the situation is not completely clear right now, the Holy Land has stepped in again.

The old man has guarded the northwest land for more than three thousand years. The gods and gods of Tianhou Mountain have worked hard and dealt with the demon realm. Seeing the dawn is approaching, he is slammed by the holy land."

The old god Hou showed a touch of fatigue, and the situation was changing too quickly.

The demon trouble lasted for thousands of years, and he was still thinking and meditation to resist the demon race only a few decades ago, but the situation was turned upside down in just a few decades, and even changed in the short time the Soul Sea Monster star descended.

The frontier human race was swallowed secretly by the monsters. When Tianhou Mountain was dealing with the monsters, where was the sacred place of the heaven that boasted of high strength?

"Back then, the demon clan attacked the border desert. The Wang Ting regarded my border desert as the wild land of the nine territories. He wanted to use the border waste as a quagmire to trap the demon territory's strength, so that the Wang Ting could free up his hand to compete for the Zhurong territory.

I am afraid that the big figures who laid out at the time did not expect that the Yaozu did not follow their ideas, and the border was ruined for thousands of years. Zhu Rongyu's war has been fought for thousands of years.

The demon race has exhausted most of the demon domain's strength to completely occupy the border desert, and after the top combat power in the border desert, the backhand strikes, and a large-scale start to fight against the human king court in Zhu Rongyu."

The old god Hou motioned Xia Tuo to sit on the futon, and the two sat cross-legged, and began to tell him the ins and outs of the eternal desolate demon.

"The thoughts of those big figures in the royal court have caused the borders to sink for so long. Let me ask the boundless land, who can really control themselves and not follow the crowd, so people still have to rely on themselves."

"In the past few years, we have sent messages to the Great Yin Palace more than once, but we have nothing to hear. We can only get some news from Zhu Rongyu, but Zhu Rongyu is actually not as good as the frontier, and is always in the flames of war."

"It is precisely because most of the power of the Demon Territory is competing with the Royal Court of the Human Race, that is why our Frontier Human Race can survive and survive, forming this abnormal state of affairs in the Demon Territory in the dark."

"That said, we have to thank Wang Ting, for holding the Yaozu in Zhurongyu?"

There was a coldness at the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth. This was the idea of ​​a idiot, a thought, the borderline blood, the ten thousand years of decline, the lives of the people, the blood of hundreds of millions of people turned into the rations of the monsters.

Had they united at the beginning, combined the strength of the border and the famine, Zhu Rong, and backed by the support of the Great Yin King Court, he would not be able to enter the demon realm.