The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

After walking down Tianlu Mountain and entering Xia Pavilion, after dealing with the family affairs accumulated in the family these days, Xia Tuo returned to Tianlu Mountain again.

Although he kept retreating, the large and small affairs that occurred in the territory were under his control. The six palaces and nine pavilions in the clan only had the right to participate in the discussion, but not the right to make decisions.

Nothing major happened in the territory Chengping, he was going to retreat again, the northwestern land was changing, especially this time the change of the Jiulingbo made him feel a sense of urgency.

A totem seed ruined an uncle, if it weren't for him to take action, the encounter of the fire spirit would have withered before the nine spirits.

Looking at the northwestern frontier, and even the entire borderland, how many uncles have obtained totem seeds, not much, even if only one-third of them have obtained totem seeds, then the northwest is equivalent to sitting and wanting to erupt. Above the volcano, it will burst.

The most terrible thing is that everyone thinks that what they get is the Totem Destiny, and they belong to the Destiny, and they have not seen the so-called Destiny is a big mouth that swallows all the blood.

The withering of a nine spirits is nothing. Once five or six uncles wither at the same time, the situation in the northwest will change drastically. At that time, I am afraid that the Holy Land of Caves will not be able to bear it.

In the dark, air luck and haze are gathering, covering the entire edge of the sky.

He scraped all his past and present lives, and did not find an example as an example. Perhaps it was the changes in the frontier and wasteland that caused luck and was affected.

He also felt the fluctuations in the luck of the Daxia clan. Nowadays, the world he sees in his eyes is still only a corner of this ancient barren land. As for how big the iceberg is after this corner, it is not very important. clear.

Powerless!

This is his deepest feeling about the environment he is in now, but fortunately he has found a way.

The expansion of Daxia clan luck is the human clan luck, and the clan luck affects all the human blood in this ancient wasteland, from the croaking baby to the white-haired old man, they are all involved in the purple woven by the clan luck. In the big net.

Above the sky of this ancient sacred soil, the big purple net is illusory and invisible, invisible and intangible, but it really involves the joys, sorrows, sorrows, death, blood, brutality, massacre and death of hundreds of millions of warriors...

Clan movement is the least possible to fake existence. Not to mention the borderline and vast land, just talk about the Great Xia territory and the establishment of the city, Xia Tuo is equivalent to this vast land, and countless human races have been drawn into the big clan network.

As the weaving creator of this big net, he clearly felt the fluctuations in the thought power of everyone involved in this net.

And this big net is the foundation for him to take root in the wild land, and his luck is his amulet, and it is the boost of his martial arts promotion.

He tried his best to protect the people that thrived on this land. He wandered, the city captain strangled the bloody and tyrannical people, established the witch hospital, and guarded the born baby. These systems have made the people of Daxia remember him firmly. Remember the name Daxia.

These are his deepest feelings, this is not a simple belief, it has transcended this simple level.

The haze rises over the frontier wasteland and needs to be dissipated with purple qi. The source of purple qi is every Daxia citizen, and the two complement each other and depend on each other.

After returning to Tianlushan to sit down again, he was quickly immersed in an ethereal state. In the past, under the blessing of his clan luck and soul book, he had reached a semi-empty state at most.

Although the half-empty spirit is only a short distance from the ethereal, it is actually a world away. The real ethereal is the epiphany. At this moment, he has entered the epiphany state again.

In the pillar of purple qi, purple qi continued to fall down, pouring on the body, purple light bloomed in the spiritual world, and the prototype of the soul under the Xuankong armor appeared, stepped forward, and manifested on the top of the head. Above.

The true soul is released, and if you want to do this step, it is recognized that you must achieve the soul, so that you can travel the world and come to the Nine Nethers.

At this moment, Xia Tuo let the quasi-prime spirit leave his body in advance, deep in the heaven and earth, with the direct feelings of the ten thousand realms, without the barrier of flesh and blood, it seemed to have entered the ten thousand realms.

The Taoist rhyme in the void is manifested, and every breath has a different feeling for the insight of the Taoist rhyme of life. As time goes by, a new Taoist talisman of life is born from the emptiness and solidifies from the illusion.

In just a few breaths of time, there were more than three hundred life talismans derived, almost every breath, life talismans have to evolve as many as 100.

It can be said that in every breath of enlightenment again, the speed of striving is the speed of enlightenment in the past few days or even half a month. The purple gas above Tianlu Mountain turns into a whirlpool, and the rhyme of Wandao Dao emerges from the purple gas.

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Below Tianlu Mountain, an old man with a seal on his head looked in the direction of Tianlu Mountain, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. He actually felt the shock from a martial artist of the first level of the magical channel, and even some can't break it. The change of Dao Yun.

This kind of profoundness and mystery also made him feel that he, a witch sect, actually got an insight from the martial artist of the supernatural power level. If it weren't for personal experience, he wouldn't believe it. On the contrary, perhaps some people would believe it.

Dao Yun was floating in the emptiness of her eyes, her eyes were slightly closed from time to time, and the soul shadow in the witch print on the center of the eyebrows played magic tricks, deducing her own experience.

After the deduction, he opened his eyes again and looked towards Tianlu Mountain. At this time, he saw from the purple gas a crystal clear but solid figure on top of Xia Tuo's head, filled with a pouring, pure aura.

Yuanshen is out of body!

Can't!

How can you create the soul without breaking into the ground?

How can you leave the body if it's not the soul!

This really surprised him.

In the end, he felt that this should be a quasi soul between the only true soul and the soul, even if it was so, it was already shocking.

This step is also the bottleneck that he has been asking for but has no way out.

Da Xia Bo Bu, after staying for a few years, he has already understood a very strange Bo Bu, a tribe that is different from the other Bos and Hou in the border wasteland.

He also understood the reason Xia Tuo arrested him. It turned out to be to build a teleportation witch formation, and the purpose of building a teleportation witch formation was not to earn spiritual crystals, but to be placed in the clan domain and convenient for the people. Time travel.

Zimin, this is also a name he heard recently in Daxia. Of course, there are not only Zimin, but also new martial arts duties such as the city and the wandering.

He also knew that the teleportation witch formations in the Daxia clan domain were all operating at a loss. The spirit crystals collected each year were not even maintained and consumed, and Daxia took out the spirit crystals to make up for it.

Xia Tuo is an uncle who puts the ordinary people in Daxia at heart and makes various guarantees for the stable life of ordinary people. This kind of person has never heard of it since Yankang.

Even if other uncles care about the people of the clan, they are only members of the clan, and they will not care about life and death outside the clan.

"What the people want."

Seeing the purple energy surrounding Xia Tuo, showing the rhyme of Taoism, a word popped out of his hollow heart.

As time passed, Xia Tuo's epiphany lasted for half a day, and it once again brought him an unimaginable harvest. There were 64,000 Taoist talisman in life and 41,000 Taoist talisman in mountains and rivers.

But this is far from enough. It's half way to the place where he wants to become a holy place. The quasi-prime spirit returns to the spiritual world. Xia Tuo woke up from the silence, with a touch of ups and downs in his eyes, looking up at the purple pillar go with.

After the epiphany, his strength improved again, allowing him to deepen his perception of the context of heaven and earth, and the gathering of frontiers and wastes became closer.

How can the speed of enlightenment Tao Talisman be accelerated again? After all, enlightenment is really an unattainable situation. Although his speed of enlightenment has always been the best of the same race in the past, he was immersed in enlightenment twice in enlightenment speed, which made him feel like eating marrow , Linger.

Converging his mind, Xia Tuo flew down and fell in front of the whole sky when he saw the old man standing under Tianlu Mountain.

"Master is in a good mood today, so I won't throw a copper kettle to Xia, right?"

Seeing Xia Tuo appearing in front of him, Hun Kong's expression couldn't help but look like it was difficult for anyone to bear a seal on his head for several years.

The seal on the top of his head, he tried many methods in the past two years, but was unable to take it off.

"As long as the master agrees to join my Daxia clan, I will naturally remove this seal, and I will personally apologize to you in front of Daxia."

Hun Kong's eyes flashed with a touch of emotion. He hadn't had this thought in his mind before today, but today he saw Xia Tuo entering the epiphany and being added by the purple energy.

He wondered one thing in a daze, that is, Xia Tuo can gather clan luck to increase the speed of enlightening Daoyun, and he can do the same.

However, this intention flashed and disappeared, and he still needs to think about it carefully and deduce what he just thought.

Seeing the empty sky that turned around, Xia Tuo waved his hand. This old man is already much better than before, and I believe it will not be long before it can be used by Daxia.

Entering Daxia’s hu, eating Daxia’s food, I still want to leave, what do I think about!

Xia Tuo turned and walked towards Xia Yuan. He was thinking about how to bless the speed of Dao Fa insight. The Dao Fa in Comprehension also has external forces to help, such as obtaining spiritual objects that contain related Dao rhymes, such as the Tao fruit in the family. It is a spiritual object that can help to understand Tao Yun.

However, even if the Tao fruit is mature, it will not have much effect for him. The Tao Yun he has comprehended has far exceeded the heaven and earth Tao Yun derived from ordinary Tao fruit, unless it is a spirit of all high ranks. Things will do.

Although there are many spiritual things that contain the rhyme of life and the rhyme of mountains and rivers in the wild land, it is really not easy to find the right one.

With this thought in his heart, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared under the Tianlu Mountain and appeared in the position where the teleportation array was placed in the clan land.

"I have seen the Lord."

Panshan, who had just walked out of the teleportation witch formation, hurriedly bowed and saluted after seeing Xia Tuo.

"How's it going."

"This is Elder Jian Li who asked me to escort me back. There are some members of the Nine Spirits in the Dongtian Witch Treasure, and Elder Yin Hong knows the situation."

Then Panshan handed the Totem Seed, Animal Skin Roll, and Cave Sky Witch Treasure to Xia Tuo's hands.