The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In the stone path, white mist was lingering, the bones were constantly blasted and annihilated into ashes in the air current, and the mist rose as the air waves rolled. Unfortunately, it was too quiet here, and the quietness made people feel a little flustered.

These dry bones were completely turned into ashes because of Xia Tuo's intruder, apparently because the city of Falling Feathers was destroyed and annihilated in the depths of the earth. It was also buried deep in the earth with the small city, and the sky was never seen.

And since that moment, no one has come in here again, and the people who withered here have also been consumed by the erosion of the years bit by bit.

But before that, this stone path should not be very imprisoned, anyone can come in, and the long stone path became the tomb of the martial artist.

As he moved forward, the white mist in the stone road became pale blood, and the deeper he walked, the blood became denser and the temperature gradually increased.

After walking for an hour again, Xia Tuo found that the surface of the stone path was no longer smooth, but a rough stone wall appeared, but the protruding stone was polished and smoothed.

The stone road also became more and more winding, and the road hole became irregular, large and small, and soon a spacious cave appeared in his eyes.

Just like entering the cave at the beginning, this cave was also covered with dry bones, which also turned into ashes all over the ground under the turbulence of the air current.

As the mist rolled, Xia Tuo's pupils shrank suddenly.

While the bone meal was floating, a figure covered in pitch black, the armor tightened the body, sitting cross-legged in the cave, this figure had no blood in its body, and it was as cold as a rock in the spirit.

A few feet away from the black figure, Xia Tuo stopped. After entering here, all the figures he saw were turned into ashes and flying, even if it was a powerful person in the supernatural power realm, there was a figure that was not decayed. .

From this figure, he did not capture any breath of life.

The thick black armor was covered with mottled and black bloodstains, strangling into the body, and it seemed to grow together with flesh and blood, and the armor parts on the arms and legs were covered with fine cracks.

Looking at the shuttle, he saw that the black armored man was carrying a stone sword behind his back. The rough stone sword seemed to be polished from a stone in the wilderness. The surface was mottled and bumpy, stained with black blood spots.

Behind the black armored man is the path that followed the stone path, that is to say, it is impossible to move forward again without passing the black armored man.

Click!

At this moment, the black-clad man moved and slowly raised his head, but Xia Tuo saw that the black-clad man had no facial features and his face was like a drum.

The black armored man got up, grabbed the stone sword on his back, and stood opposite Xia Tuo in this way, but didn't do anything, as if waiting for Xia Tuo to take two more steps forward.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo frowned. Although the black-clad man was moving, he didn't have the slightest vitality in his body, and he didn't even fluctuate in his soul.

Cang!

Then, he took a step forward, and a stone sword slashed down in a short while, and in an instant Xia Tuo also swung his sword out, and the two swords collided.

boom!

Almost in an instant, an unmatched force ran across his body, Xia Tuo's body was like thunder, almost unable to hold the Shanhe Sword in his hand, and his body crashed backwards.

Hum!

Then, in this cave, a little rune was shining brightly, like stars all lit up, intertwined and woven into an invisible net, blocking his flying upside down.

"Ok."

The big net was invisible, but when it hit it, it was like hitting a copper wall and iron wall. Xia Tuo couldn't help but snorted.

Hum!

At the same time, the black-clad figure in front of him moved towards him, and the stone sword appeared above his head.

not good!

At this moment, clouds floated up in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, and his body was rising with cold, and his figure rolled out towards the side.

The black armor has no spiritual fluctuations, that is to say, there is no soul, and still instinctively shot, beyond Xia Tuo's insight, plus such a strong body, but also stronger than the supernatural powers who focus on the cultivation of the physical body.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

Next, Xia Tuo continued to wave the totem copper plate to collide with the black armor, but the black armor's offensive was amazing, the attacking moves were simple and fierce, there was no fancy, only pure killing, he could only rely on the power of the copper disk to stay together. .

After receiving hundreds of edicts with the black armored man, he found that the first person who couldn't support it was him if it was consumed like this. The black armored man was not tired at all.

Hum!

The next moment, after his blow, his figure moved out obliquely, a purple light in his hand manifested, and he was ordered to manifest from the Celestial Seal, and fell toward the head of the black man.

Cang!

Facing the attack of falling, the black armored man waved the stone sword in his hand to strike it across the air. After a short while, he was enveloped in purple light. The sturdy figure was stagnant for a moment, then the fierce attack in his hand slowed down, and then the stone sword fell. Standing still and not moving.

There are doors!

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo breathed a sigh of relief. If he was not afraid of Tianwei, he really didn't know how to deal with this anti-beaten guy.

It is hard to imagine that the origin of this black armored person, even if only the body is left, still has such a fierce killing.

The seal was hanging in the air, and the black armor was silent, Xia Tuo tried to mobilize his mental thoughts and sank into the black armor.

At the same time, Xuan Kongjia was shining brightly in the spiritual world, protecting his quasi soul, preparing to protect himself in the event of an impact.

boom!

Spiritual thoughts were like sword light, and rushed into the body of the black man in a flash, and then Xia Tuo was dumbfounded. In the body of the black man, he did not see the internal organs and the sea of ​​spirit.

In other words, under the surface of the black armor, there was only a skin bag left, supporting the dried meat with battle bones.

In addition, he couldn't sense where the spiritual world left by the black armored man was. There was also no life in his head, the brain marrow dried up, and the blood vessels dried up into thin lines.

Hum!

At this moment, he noticed that within the black armored man's head, a little light was shining, and a black and white rune appeared.

The two-color runes are very distinct, filled with an ancient atmosphere of Nirvana.

Dao pattern of life!

Death Dao Wen!

At this moment, Xia Tuo's spirit was shocked, revealing a touch of surprise. What he was comprehending was the life rune. There is life and death, but he has never imagined that life and death blend together.

At this moment, the life and death runes lit up, causing ripples in his spiritual world. As evidenced by the aura of death, the number of life talismans he has accumulated over the years has skyrocketed again from 80,000.

Life and death are contradictory, seemingly opposite, like water and fire, but life and death are intertwined at this moment. In a short moment, his thoughts change, and the life talisman seems to have been impacted, and it is quickly concluded.

The illusory Dao Talisman manifested out of the body, forming a halo around the body, the divine color flickered in the halo, and the life Dao Talisman continuously manifested from the chaos.

Eighty-five thousand...Ninety thousand...

After three days, Xia Tuo was silent in this quiet space, and the Tao of life pouring out like a waterfall. Under such a state of comprehension, the comprehension of Tao was faster than on Tianlu Mountain.

Not only that, in his spiritual world, a dark Taoist rhyme came out, and the breath of death was permeated. This is the Avenue of Death.

After another five days, when the Tao of Life Talisman reached 114,000, Xia Tuo woke up from the silence, and between his thoughts, there was the Tao Talisman of Life and Death in front of him at the same time. The two avenues cannot be integrated.

Since then, there have been 114,000 Taoist Symbols of Life, which is less than 16,000, which is less than 16,000, which is less than 16,000. But the more it gets to this time, it becomes more difficult. Realize it.

Twenty-nine thousand six hundred life Taoist symbols represent 129 thousand six hundred Taoist rhymes. Each of these rhymes is different. Some of them are easy to comprehend. However, in this situation, they will almost Dao symbols that are easy to comprehend have been comprehended, and the rest are obscure.

As for the Taoist Talisman of Death, he has realized thirty-six thousand Taoisms. You can imagine how terrifying it is, starting from nothing, and understanding death to a deeper level.

He looked at the black-clad man standing alone, with black and white divine light intertwined on his head, and there was a kind of mellowness in the life and death nirvana aura, but in his perception, it was still so short.

There is no doubt that this strong man must have been a very powerful man before his death. Whether it is the Taoist Talisman of Life or the Taoist Talisman of Death, he has realized the state of perfection and will become one.

Just comprehend the Dao Zang left by this strong man, and let his Dao rhyme advance by leaps and bounds, and as long as he takes this strong man, he can use the life and death runes in his head to perform enlightenment at any time.

After all, this strong man has realized life and death to the extreme, and has been integrated. This is the principle of the predecessors planting trees and descending the shade.

Of course, be careful when encountering a thunderstorm. Sometimes you will be struck by thunder if you are out of luck.

He tried to remove the seal of the Heavenly Seal, but once the aura disappeared, the black armored man would move, but he did not carry the Wubao Dongtian. The Wubao Dongtian in the clan used to hold things dug out from the ruins. No, as for Zhu Yao Ling Space tried it, but couldn't put it in.

Therefore, he could only hold the black armored man and walk toward the deeper cave. At this time, it is impossible to retreat, only to move forward.

In the next stone cave, there were no bones. Obviously those guys in front were stopped by the black armored person. If it weren't for being ordered by the seal of heaven, he would follow in the footsteps of those people.

After walking along the stone path for a short half hour, Xia Tuo once again appeared in a wide stone world cave. Above the center of the cave, a phoenix nest suspended like thousands of vines.

Under the phoenix nest, a sacred sycamore tree ten feet high was bare without a single leaf. The bark of the entire sacred tree was cracked, and there were cracks in the trunk.

Shenmu rooted in a magma lake, gurgling magma flowed like boiling water.

The whole cave was filled with a decayed and withered breath, and the dim light seemed to be the scene of the setting sun, where everything seemed to come to an end.