The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Click!

Under the impact of the black death breath, the suspended life Dao Guo vibrated violently, and then cracked a crack that ran through the entire Dao Guo, and the fine cracks spread like a spider web.

In an instant, behind his supernatural powers manifested, cracks also appeared, and the supernatural powers and divine shapes shook violently. This shock also spread to the body of the deity, causing Xia Tuo's spiritual world to begin to tremble, as if the whole body was going to shake. The crash is average.

not good!

At this moment, Xia Tuo had a sense of enlightenment in his heart. Success or failure lies in this move. If he can't withstand the impact of death Daoyun, let alone gather life and death Dao fruit, he will also be planted here.

While thinking about it, he would reintegrate the divine power and divine form that was about to burst into his body, using his body's blood and energy as the source to ensure that the divine form was not broken.

At the same time, the spirit crystals and elixir stored in the divine orifice qi sea were instantly swept and annihilated by the blood energy into pure aura and medicinal power.

Most of these spirit crystals and spirit medicines are middle-grade spirit crystals and herbs that are more than three hundred years old. They were harvested in the Northern Territory these days. He felt that it was useful for his own cultivation, so he left it with him. .

Unexpectedly, at this moment, these collected spirits could be regarded as saving his life. The body swept by the breath of death was nourished by the surging spirit, like a cracked earth meeting Ganquan Tianlin, and it was finally a buffer. Gas.

And at this moment, the Dao Yun of Death has passed through the cracks in the Dao Guo and poured into the Dao Guo. Life and death began to blend. It does not mean that life and death merged into one like the black armor, just like life and death. Fu forcefully pinched each other, but each is still different.

The cracked supernatural power and divine form, after the essence of the body, gradually stabilized from the edge of collapse, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He also found that in the embryonic form of supernatural power, there was also a faint breath of death.

He used the life talismans to forge the supernatural powers and gods, so his major is the life dharma, but at this moment the death dharma begins to emerge in the Shengtong gods that he has concluded, which means it is changing the original life talismans. status.

At this moment, he could not stop the erosion of Death Daoyun. In fact, this was not an erosion, because in this process, he was also in the process of comprehension of Death Dao.

Life and death depend on each other, confirm each other, and improve together. It's just that the number of Taoist Talisman of Life has reached more than 110,000, so the speed of comprehension is much slower than the Taoist Talisman of Death.

Hum!

Suddenly, the supernatural power and the shape of the gods rushed out of the body again, standing behind the body, the blue and black Tao fruit on the top of the head, overflowing with the breath of death.

A series of illusory life, death, Taoist rhyme, derived out of thin air, concluded into a Taoist track, shuttled between the supernatural power and the deity's flesh and blood, densely packed, there are as many as thousands.

The breath of life and death intersects, and there is a dim divine light that derives in the body. As time goes by, this intercourse becomes more and more integrated.

I don't know how long it has passed. Above the Dao Guo, the blue and white and black have almost reached the level of two to one, and the same is true of the supernatural powers.

The illusory Dao Guo trembled lightly, and the endless Dao Yun of life and death fell down, letting him immerse in it. The blue halo in the divine light gradually disappeared, turning into a white temporary color, and the black and white interweaving flow overflowed the divine glory, gorgeous and mysterious.

The divine light concealed Xia Tuo's eyes, and his spiritual world was dragged in a daze. The whole person seemed to be submerged by the black and white divine light, and then both his eyes and his mental thoughts were lost.

In the blink of an eye, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the Phoenix Nest, but the drop of Phoenix Blood was gone in the center of the Phoenix Nest. There were three figures sitting cross-legged not far from him.

Who can be if one of them is not him!

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw himself, just like the two previous gods, full of vitality, but there was no soul fluctuation in the silence.

Click!

With a soft sound, the intertwined vines below the phoenix nest made a soft sound. Along the holes between the vines, a sycamore tree trunk grew from breath, and just a few breaths grew into a big wood.

The sycamore tree trunk is curved like a dragon. On the trunk, an old man wearing a gorgeous red phoenix pattern sits cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a quiet and peaceful breath overflows from his body.

"You came."

The old man's eyes opened and closed, revealing a pair of muddy eyes, without any shocking power, just like a late old man in the wilderness.

At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't know exactly what state he was in, and entering such a strange scene, he estimated that it should be a spiritual barrier, but it was not easy to weave a spiritual barrier.

At this moment, the matter is over, he can only bite the bullet and go down.

"I have seen seniors."

After that, Xia Tuo nodded slightly, he didn't know anything else, but he has always been kind to the flow of his heart, and his actions have long been perfect.

"Come, sit down, the old man hasn't seen a living person for a long time."

The old man smiled at Xia Tuo. Although he looked very kind, Xia Tuo felt very uncomfortable, which was much more uncomfortable than doing it directly.

Xia Tuo landed on the sycamore tree trunk a few feet away from the old man. Although this was actually useless, he instinctively pulled a little distance away, which was a bit of psychological comfort to himself.

"Did you have trouble practicing?"

When Xia Tuo just sat down, the old man smiled kindly and said.

"It's a conflict between the life talisman and the death talisman, it can't be completely integrated."

After that, the old man pointed to the black-clad man standing quietly outside Fenghuang's nest, and then said: "Fenghuang also encountered this problem back then, but fortunately, he broke through and made life and death blend together. It's a pity. It is not enough to just integrate the first step, and although life and death are in harmony but distinct.

Life and death depend on each other, there is death in life, life in death, life and death are inseparable, just like the human body, this is the real way."

Listening to the old man's words, Xia Tuo would be terribly frustrated this time, and he also understood, why the two gods in Feng's Nest have no souls, and I am afraid that they will be lost in this way.

The old man is preaching, and there is definitely some big trick secretly. In this kind of scene, if he is still in the mood to listen to it, it will be a great hammer.

"Unfortunately, Fenghuang was only one step away back then. If life and death merge and the land is within sight, I didn't expect that after so many years, I would meet a man who cultivated the Great Dao of Life. I am not alone."

"Young man, don't be afraid, the old man really can't eat people."

Xia Tuo nodded. He wasn't a savage child, so he thought he was really such a cheat.

"No matter, it's really boring, and doesn't look like a strong man."

In this regard, Xia Tuo didn't care a little. Two guys with a strong demeanor were sitting underneath, the two living dead.

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, the old man said in a deep voice, "Then let's get down to business."

For a moment, the old man's expression became a little sharper.

"I am Feng Ji, the last high priest of Fengqi."

"Senior, please tell me if there are any unfinished last wishes, the younger generations will do their best without making a slight discount."

Before Feng Ji finished speaking, Xia Tuo said, he was not afraid of having conditions, he was afraid of having no conditions. The next step without conditions was to belch.

Besides, he is stuck here, he has no choice at all.

It's not right, there is a choice, just like the two guys below, being the living dead.

"Ok."

When Xia Tuo said this, Feng Ji was startled, and squinted at Xia Tuo.

"My Fengqihou tribe was ranked among the top tribes, and the clan leader was roughly talented and ranked in the quasi-king realm. When he was promoted to the king of heaven, the sky was in crisis, and the clan leader was in a bloody battle. When the clan is destroyed, the old man took the last bit of Fengqi good fortune to create this Fengqi tomb, just waiting for the destined person."

Reminiscent of so many dead bones in the cave outside, there are too many destined people, but unfortunately they didn't turn into dead bones until the end.

"The phoenix blood has recast the embryonic form of your supernatural powers and has also helped you understand the rhyme of death. Then you will embark on the path of life and death. The phoenix blood lurking in your body is the phoenix chattering down, even though the phoenix blood is not counted. Pure, but it is enough to let you have a magical power realm with the rhyme of life and death, which is to give you a chance to baptize the magical power and form again."

"Senior, please tell me that, as far as you can, you will surely go through the fire and water."

Seeing that the old man was finished speaking, Xia Tuo directly expressed his opinion, otherwise he would easily be made into a vegetable.

"You are..."

Feng Ji paused, thought for a moment, and said, "You are really different."

"Back then, my Fengqihou tribe was promoted to the royal clan within one step, and it was able to destroy the existence of my clan. Needless to say, you know that the old man didn't want you to avenge my Fengqi, but you are successful in martial arts. Ranked warriors use their blood to hate the Fengqihou tribe."

At this moment, Feng Ji stared at Xia Tuo motionlessly, watching his spiritual changes.

In the state of the soul, the spirit fluctuations are clearest. With his witch saint's realm, it is more than enough to see the spirit fluctuations of a martial artist in the supernatural power realm.

"it is good."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo swiftly agreed.

The old man didn't discuss with him, but gave an ultimatum, either do it or die.

Back then, Fengqihou Tribe was the pinnacle Tribe, one step short of being ranked in the royal family, and the black hand that could destroy Fengqi, it was obvious that it was not the sacred place of the cave, or the royal court of Great Yin!

And he is more inclined to be the Great Yin King Court!

Fortunately, the old man's request was very realistic. If he wanted to destroy the royal court, it would be better to kill him directly.

Any chance fortune is false, and it is true to take what you need.

"Are you not afraid of Da Yin Wangting?"

Feng Ji looked at Xia Tuo and asked softly.

Xia Tuo also has a say in this. He has blacked the totem species of the mysterious black-robed man, secretly killed the warriors of the cave heaven and sacred ground, and took in the fugitives of the Great Yin Royal Court. In the tribe, the enemy of Qinglong Shuijun is still hidden. Are you afraid?

He has understood from a long time that if you want to get the same, you must give the same.

Although the Great Wilderness is so big, there are no surprises, there are many warriors who dig a pit to hide their treasures and leave it to people who are destined later.

But most of them are passed on to their dear ones, what jokes are, not to their own children, to strangers, it is not a pitfall in the brain.