The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the depths of the earth, the four claws under the abdomen of Qing Jiao grasped the ground. The cracks in the earth were centered on his body, cracking in all directions, Jiao Lin felt his head blurred, like a thunderous sky.

The dragon scales were rolled up, and the blood was gurgling, and the longan was a little blurred, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Then the blue light flickered, turning into a young man in a blue robe, tall and straight, muscular and curvy, and the whole body seemed to be overflowing with blue light.

After being smashed to his head, Jiao Lin's face was ugly, and he almost broke the relationship. As a warrior of Liu Jiao Dongtian, he was smashed by a guy with supernatural powers outside, and his head was also smashed.

"Little reptile..."

There was a contemptuous voice in the air, and Jiao Lin became even more angry, and his whole body was like a burning cyan divine flame, stepping out, the strong majesty of the dragon broke out from the body, the blood of the ancient vicissitudes of dragon, once passed When it appeared, it washed the sky, causing the void to burst.

"Inferior blood, you dare to hurt me!"

After rushing out of the crack in the earth, Jiao Lin slammed his fist in the direction of Xia Tuo. This fist was nothing fancy, it was the strongest boxing technique that contained dragon power, as if the dragon's blood was burned, and the space where it passed was broken. , Extended out.

"dead!"

Jiao Lin roared, he wanted to blow up the guy in front of him.

boom!

At the same time, Xia Tuo also slammed out his fists. Two fists bumped into the air, and the fighting spirit exploded. The cracks in the space swept across all directions, stretching hundreds of miles away.

"Ok!"

After a while, Xia Tuo snorted, and felt that he was backlashed by the infinite power, and he violently retreated to the rear, withdrew a full distance of a hundred miles, before releasing the momentum and stabilizing his figure.

The physique of his five internal organs is even worse than that of the hybrid dragon. Fortunately, it is not too far behind, and it can block the dragon power boxing technique.

The fight in a short period of time gave him some understanding of Cave Heaven Holy Land. Although these people used the method of fusion with the blood of the fierce beast, they had to say that they had indeed changed their physique and possessed good fortune that ordinary blood did not have.

The human race is a very weak race. When it was first born, it can be said to be extremely weak. If there is no shelter in the wilderness, it will be sentenced to death.

It was through practice step by step that the human race became stronger.

The ancestors of Dongtian Holy Land are undoubtedly one of the pioneers of human martial arts. They are the generation of great perseverance. They take beast blood and melt their bodies in exchange for the strongest combat power. They have made an indelible achievement for the first survival and reproduction of the human race. .

The credit is indelible, but the credit is the credit, and the past is past. Perhaps the ancestors of the Cave Heaven Holy Land did not expect that the tribe they had to guard after exhausting their blood had been abandoned by future generations.

The glory of blood has cast a kind of deformed and distorted nobility. The descendants of Dongtian Holy Land have forgotten where the glory of the past came from, lying on the blood inherited from the ancestors, claiming to be the gods, overlooking the wild gods. Tu, regards the human blood as inferior and lowly blood.

Converging his mind in an instant, Xia Tuo did not retreat but moved forward again, facing the Qingpao figure again. The guy in front of him could freely switch between the dragon's body and the human body, all indicating that the blood fusion had reached an extremely deep level.

Click!

In the next moment, the two collided again, and the burst of power kept the void from breaking and cracking. The sword mark ran across the void like a mountain, and the dragon swayed its tail like a sky whip.

Every time Xia Tuo collides, Xia Tuo has to grit his teeth. It is true that the power of the hybrid dragon's blood is too strong. The backlash transmitted through the Shanhe Sword shook his palms and arms, and even impacted the continuous fighting in his body. Annoyed, he couldn't last long under such circumstances.

Of course, as the dignified Daxia clan leader, how can he be as knowledgeable as a wild dragon.

The blood is strong, and I am afraid of hitting my head.

After a fight, he seized the opportunity again, facing Jiao Lin's body, abruptly took a dragon fist, and then turned into a streamer without any accident, drew an arc in mid-air. Smashed into the ground.

boom!

After a while, looking at the totem copper plate falling from a high altitude, Jiao Lin roared, it was it, it was it that broke his head.

At this moment, the blue flames all over his body turned black, burning all the void around him, and the space barriers creaked.

He was deeply moved by the thing that smashed his head. He waved a fist that was burning with flames and went up into the sky. The void was burned out of a big hole.

Click!

The totem copper plate fell, and a sound of broken muscles and bones sounded, Jiao Lin's fist exposed broken bone spurs, and the whole person was smashed into the depths of the earth by the copper plate again.

boom!

At the same time, Xia Tuo, who had smashed into the ground over there, rushed out alive, grabbing the totem copper plate that was flying backwards in the air, and smashed it in the direction of Jiao Lin.

He most annoys the guy who is higher than him and can still fight higher, and can he fight fair.

expensive!

Being smashed into the depths of the earth again, the blood gurgling Jiao Lin, the whole person rushed out, surrounded by the flames of the gods, beard dancing wildly, behind a four-headed green dragon with teeth and claws entangled in the void, eyes like eight blue lamps, dead Staring at Xia Tuo.

"I want you to die!"

The six-headed green dragon is the totem-shaped god of the six-headed sacred land. Jiao Lin has not yet fully comprehended, but at the moment the four-headed blue dragon appears, his aura suddenly rises to the peak, and the void is centered on him, and the space is split into To the dark void.

"kill!"

At this moment, Jiao Lin exploded with unparalleled domineering, the whole person and the dragon-shaped god behind him were united, the blue light was mixed with black divine light, and the heat swept across the square, and there was a sky fire falling from the sky.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows. This is really a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The combat power of the hybrid dragon in front of him at this moment has definitely straddled the manifested holy realm.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it. The totem copper plate in his hand overflowed with purple flowers. Three ancient vicissitudes of totem gods appeared. Under the three gods, there were illusory, hazy human figures.

These illusory figures are the power of all living beings. After the totem copper plate was polished out by him, it was constantly baptized by the luck of the Daxia clan.

The heaviness of all beings is to heal mountains and rivers. At the moment he hasn't comprehended the totem copper plate imperial majesty, so he can only come savagely, which is a mess.

He still doesn't believe it, no matter how powerful the blood is, it can still hold the power of hundreds of millions of beings.

The two of them collided in mid-air like two streamers, as if the sky was stagnant for a while, the next moment, each of them turned into streamers in mid-air into an arc and hit the earth heavily.

This time the earth trembled, magma poured in the cracks, and the billowing lava made the sky thick smoke billowing.

...

"Ahem"

In the cracked ground, Xia Tuo crawled out along the cracks, covered in blood, and dragon flames overflowed from the wound, constantly preventing the wound from healing.

There was a constant cough at the corner of his mouth, and a strong bloody smell reverberated in his throat. Looking at the wound in his chest, the dragon's strength penetrated his body, and it was not so fun to change his wounds.

"Atuo~"

"Go and see."

Depressing his injury, Xia Tuo took Jian Lian and Great Ape towards the big crack where the magma surged, and a blue figure floating in the big crack was in the magma.

Feeling the presence of the three of them, they suddenly opened their eyes and rose into the sky, but what was ushered in was a disc the size of a millstone.

boom!

Suddenly, Jiao Lin fell into the big crack again like a thunder, and the fine scales on the body surface cracked every inch, dripping with blood.

After the incense stick, Jiao Lin lay in front of Xia Tuo like a dead dragon. The injury on his chest had healed. Although there were still some scars in his body, it was enough to make people feel horrified at such a terrifying healing ability.

boom!boom!boom!

"Uh, uh, uh~"

Holding the totem copper plate, Xia Tuo then slammed it, loosening his muscles and bones all over the guy in front of him, and none of the bones were intact, all of which were broken.

"Okay, take it back."

The Great Ape glanced at Xia Tuo, and realized that he wanted it to do coolies. He picked up the Jiao Lin with his rough big hand and waved it on his shoulder.

Seeing the great ape being so rude, Xia Tuo continued: "Catch it boldly and at ease, as long as the soul is immortal."

He was very interested in this guy who attacked him. He had always wanted to catch a warrior in the sacred place of the cave, so he could inquire about the sacred place of the cave, but he had no chance, so he sent it directly to the door.

However, it can also be seen from this guy that the horror, bloodline, combat power, and battle body of the Hollow Holy Land are indeed much more powerful than the human race on the wasteland.

Not daring to stay, Xia Tuo found the old gourd man, and once again prepared to leave for the Hui.

The old gourd guarded by the Guiwei army has a face of unlovable life.

Wanting to escape, he was surrounded by thirteen ancestors. That's right, he tried halfway through the number, and thirteen figures directly surrounded him. He couldn't beat and beat, and he couldn't run. It was really difficult.

Seeing Xia Tuo appear in front of him, although his shirt was broken, but the tyrannical aura lingering around his body made the old man gourd feel terrified.

Thinking that he thought he was going to be unlucky before, he had been addicted to the mouth and cursed Xia Tuo, now it's fine, Xia Tuo is okay, standing in front of him vigorously, he suffers even more.

"Master Xia, mighty!"

Out of conscience, the old man gourd said, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, and he seemed to have forgotten when he was thrown off by a dog just before the war.

"Let's go."

Xia Tuo didn't care about the hypocrisy of the old man.

He found that the old man was really caught right. A strong man with a combat power comparable to the manifestation of the Holy Realm made a sneak attack. It should have used some witch treasure to cover up his breath. He only noticed it when it was near. On the contrary, the old man of Calabash noticed it from the beginning. .

If there is something going on in the future, if the old gourd is swung there, the whole thing is a mascot predicting bad luck.

After thinking about this, Xia Tuo smiled and said: "Don't be like this. You will be the elder Daxia in the future. Just call me the patriarch. Besides, we are also old friends, so we don't need to see outside."

Hearing this, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to cry without tears.

The thief is on board, can I still get off?