The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

When Xia Tuo found a piece of divine gold, in a mysterious cave in the Luolong Mountains, Yunlan Mountain was sitting on a stone platform with a faint black light around him.

This cave is huge, with stone halls surrounding the inside and outside. There are no more than hundreds of large and small stone houses and halls, which are full of vicissitudes of life and decay. They should be ancient relics left over from a long time ago.

The small black tower was suspended outside, but a small corner was missing at the bottom of the small tower. The gleaming black light complemented the breath of Yunlan Mountain.

call!

With a long sigh, it was extremely loud in the silent space. Yunlan Mountain woke up from the silence, and the witch seal on the center of his eyebrows exuded a pale touch, as if thousands of black chains had sealed the seal.

In the past few years, he has been hiding here to heal his wounds, and the people in Longbo Sacred Land probably didn't expect that he would hide under Huanglongcheng's eyelids.

Murderous intent recondensed in his turbid eyes, and it took a long time to suppress it.

The vengeance of genocide was pained into the bones and had to be reported. Long Bo Sacred Land regarded him as an ant, but even if it was an ant, he would bite off a piece of their meat.

The only thing he can't worry about is the blue bird in Zhu Rongyu. Without his protection, the strong men in Vulcan City would have no bones left.

On the one hand, there is a big hatred on the other, and the other is worried, thinking of Yunlan Mountain's old face gloomy.

After a moment of thought, he got up and walked towards the depths. This group of palaces was hidden in the depths of the earth and opened up a boundary with Sumiko as an array.

He was familiar with this place. He walked to a small stone temple and pushed open the stone door and walked in. There were many shelves in the stone temple, but most of them were empty. On the deepest shelf, there was a mask covered with patina.

He was able to slay the two Divine Passages of Uncle Long's Holy Land in succession, relying on the witchcraft in this stone temple, but unfortunately, apart from the natal witch tower, there were not many witchcraft on his body.

Putting the mask on his face, a strange aura suddenly overflowed, the face glowed with black light, the mask merged under the surface of the body, and Yunlan Mountain became another appearance.

...

In Huanglong City, Xia Tuo seemed to be leisurely savouring meat soup, but he was quite anxious. The marginal shortage was too large. To find Yunlan Mountain was undoubtedly equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. At the moment, Huanglong City had nothing to do with Yunlan Mountain.

Of course, he was not sure about finding Yunlan Mountain. He was just trying his luck here.

Right now his eyes had moved to the warrior sitting in the center of Huanglong City.

The warriors of Longbo Holy Land should have the blood of giants in their bodies, and their physique is far beyond the human race living on the wild land, so even if the Longbo clan looks like a human race, it is difficult to say whether it can be attributed to the human race.

Of course, according to what the Longbos did, they really didn't regard themselves as human races, but instead regarded themselves as gods and humans as slaves.

There is another big problem, that is, other sacred sites have already selected Bo Bu as a puppet. It is unreasonable that Long Bo sacred land will occupy a city. After all, the city cannot gather luck.

Holding a piece of shattered divine gold in his hand, it was overflowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, and there were still some broken lines on the seemingly small fragments.

Judging by the breath, this should be left over from Yunlan Mountain. As long as Yunlan Mountain uses Wubao again, he can sense it through this fragment, of course, only if it is within a thousand miles nearby.

Although it looks very tasteless, it is better than no clue.

The reason why he quietly went to the fighting field in the Luolong Mountains was because he was afraid of attracting the attention of Longbo Sacred Land. At this time, it is good to hide in the dark.

Although turning back and forth seems a bit troublesome, it doesn't take a few steps too much. In contrast, it can reduce some hidden dangers. Why not do it.

...

In the main hall of Huanglongcheng.

A huge figure glowing with golden light, flaming like a heavenly furnace, sitting cross-legged, even if it is sitting cross-legged, its body is still comparable to the height of an ordinary warrior.

"My lord, there is still no trace of Yunlan Mountain."

At this moment, the Huanglong City Master with white hair and beard in the eyes of the outside martial artist, but his eyes revealed a look of horror, and he said to the figure sitting cross-legged uncomfortably.

Hum!

After a while, the aura in the hall stagnated, and the eyes opened and closed, making the old man feel like thunder, but he did not dare to move at all.

"Subordinates are guessing whether they have left the Border and Wild West Regions."

However, in this instant, the eyes of the golden figure suddenly became sharp.

"I'll look for it again. Yun He and Yun Cen are in hand. It is impossible for him to leave the Northwest Territory. He must be hiding somewhere."

The old man white beard hurriedly yelled, only then did the golden figure's breath gradually calm down.

Over the past few years, he has also figured out the temperament of the person in front of him. There is only one that cannot be rebelled, even if it is not a trace. In the eyes of this person, the warriors in Huanglong City are just humble blood, as well as him. Even if he is a warrior in the peak realm of Shenzang.

"Then lead him out."

"Yes~~"

Li Fu nodded in a hurry, and exited the hall, as if entering a ghost gate and strolling around.

...

After a short period of time, on a tall stone fault in Huanglong City, two figures were bloody blurry, and their breaths were like silk, their shoulders were pierced by sharp blades, their limbs were chained and hung on the top of the stone fault.

"Aren't those Deacon Yunhe and Deacon Yuncen of Huanglong Pavilion?"

"It's Deacon Yunhe. I was in the Huanglong Pavilion at the beginning to pass things. What is going on?"

...

It didn’t take long for this incident to spread throughout the Huanglong Pavilion. Xia Tuo saw two figures hanging on the top of the stone fault through the void, and he could perceive that the injuries on the two of them had already deteriorated, and some injuries were even more serious. Hurt.

Speaking of which, his senses are good for Yunhe, and his knowledge of spiritual things is more than enough to be a deacon of a treasure pavilion.

Squeezing the fragment of the witchcraft in his hand, he had an idea in his heart, and Huang Longcheng hung up the two Yunhe grandly, the only thing was to attract the appearance of Yunlan Mountain.

Could it be that this guy is really hiding near Huanglong City?

In a remote corner of Huanglong City, an old man with his back was tidying up an animal skin stall. The stall was full of animal bones and broken weapons. After two days of setting up a stall here, no one cared about it.

He put away the stall and walked along the winding stone road, turned into a small alley, pushed a small stone house away, and walked in. No one paid much attention to such an old man.

After entering the stone house, Yunlan Mountain showed murderous intent in his eyes. Yun He and Yun Cen were still alive, which made him feel a little happy. He thought that Yun He and Yun He had also been poisoned.

He naturally understood the reason for the appearance of Yunhe and he wanted to lead him to appear.

Long Bo Sacred Land tried so hard to hunt him down, not only because he wanted his life, but also because he wanted the void teleportation array controlled by his hand.

There shouldn't have been this killing and robbery, all the cause and effect was that he accidentally leaked the news of the transmission of the witch formation.

But it is not easy to save Yun He and Yun Cen. I am afraid that a net of heaven and earth has been laid there a long time ago, waiting for him to appear, unless there is another way.

...

Three days later, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged on a stone bed in a stone cave in Huanglong City. His breath was silent, and the scriptures in his spiritual world became apparent, helping him to understand the rhyme of life.

He could not wait for the news of Yunlan Mountain for many days. He planned to observe for a few days before leaving Huanglong City and returning to the tribe. As for the transmission of the witch formation, he could only think of other ways.

There is a reason to say that they have been waiting for a few days. If Yunhe and Yuncen are hanging in the city, if they are not treated according to their aura, they will probably survive in a few days.

It has to be said that the shooter is harsh, this is forcing Yunlan Mountain to shoot. Of course, if Yunlan Mountain does not shoot, the two Yunhe will be killed. The same also verified that Yunlan Mountain is not hidden near Huanglong City.

...

Under the night, the laurel moon was in the sky. As time went by, dark clouds covered the moon, the whole city gradually became quiet, and there were fewer warriors on the stone roads in the city.

Above the palaces in the center of Huanglong City, a bird's shadow appeared, passing high in the sky, and a black shadow fell down.

At the same time, Xia Tuo, who was cultivating in the city, also woke up from the silence, with his palms spread out, the broken god gold particles flashed with black light, buzzing, and then turned into a stream of light and penetrated the void. Flew out.

It's really coming!

Rumble!

Under the night, with a roar of thunder, a hundred-foot-high witch tower was suspended in the air, and fell towards the center of the city. The flaming golden light rose up in the city, like a golden sun rising, and the golden sun collapsed every inch, revealing a foot. There is a figure of two feet tall in golden armor.

The golden armor figure's eyes flowed like sparks, looking at the falling tower, there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, and he fisted out, a golden crow rose up, its wings spread into several tens of meters, and it uttered a high-pitched cry.

Cang!

The golden fist collided with the falling Witch Tower, terrifying power swept all around, and countless houses collapsed.

"burst."

Five miles away, a black shadow stood in the gloom of the stone building, and the witch print on the center of his eyebrows burst into light.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Witch Tower, hundreds of feet high, skyrocketed to a thousand feet in a short time, like the town of Shenyue, and in the blink of an eye, it soared to ten thousand meters, and then a group of blazing rays of light exploded, the void burst, sweeping across the square, and the shadow of the punching figure To be submerged in it.

puff!

The magic weapon exploded, causing Yunlan Mountain to run wildly against the blood, but a bloody elixir appeared in his hand, which was directly inserted into his mouth, stabilizing his swaying body, and hanging towards Yunhe. Rushed in the direction.

"Werewolf."

Xia Tuo could not help but have a new view of Yunlan Mountain in this scene.

Yunlan Mountain once entered the Wuzong realm. Although I don't know why it has fallen to the realm, for example, the peak power of the Shenzang blew himself up, even the first level of the Shentong realm needs to be weighed.

Yunlan Mountain came to such a hand, it can be said to be very cruel to the enemy, and ruthless to itself.