The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The golden flame cocoon sinks and floats, constantly overflowing the breath of life and death, and the void within a few feet of it is twisted and overlapped, and there are fluctuations from time to time, as if it is a human vein.

This is the veins in the golden cocoon that are in harmony with the rhythm of the heavens and the earth, arousing resonance in the void.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji's eyes were filled with contemplation. At this moment, his mood was indescribable. He had fallen for so long to get revenge on the blood of the passing race. Seeing the road to revenge opened, he was full of worry.

The only thing that made him feel at ease was the curse in the blood of the phoenix. He didn't lie to Xia Tuo on this point.

But the guy in front of me is too slick, I'm afraid the curse won't stop!

Uncomfortable.

And at this moment, Xia Tuo was immersed in the cocoon of the Phoenix blood. The true Phoenix blood could be said to contain unpredictable good fortune. It is rumored that the Phoenix palms the divine fire, and is reborn from the fire. Every time he dies, he will be reborn from the fire. This This supernatural power is famous in the wild land.

Phoenix Nirvana, reincarnated from death, and the true creation of life and death, can be said to be innately consistent with the way of life he has understood. Now the way of death has been completed, and the phoenix blood contains life and death, which fits the life wheel.

The real effect of the Phoenix blood is not his physical body, but the fusion of the understanding of the way of life and death, and the transformation of the divine form of supernatural powers. At least Xia Tuo has never heard of the prototype of the divine powers he has cast, and is able to change his comprehension again. The origin of supernatural powers.

But at this moment, what he is going through is this process of change. The original way of life that has created the rudiments of supernatural powers is transforming towards the way of life and death.

Click!

I don’t know how long it has passed, a fine crack opened on the golden cocoon evolved by the golden flame, causing the entire space to roar, and golden phoenix shadows evolved, spreading wings and crying, floating around the broken golden cocoon , The overlap is endless.

boom!

In the end, the golden cocoon shattered and turned into fragments, and then evolved into groups of golden fires. Xia Tuo's figure stepped out of the golden flames, surrounded by golden fireworks everywhere, like a flaming man.

At a thought, the golden fire in the sky was opened by him, swallowed into his mouth, and the lingering breath on his body gradually returned to calm.

In a short while, black and white Taoist charms appeared behind the body, black and white Taoist charms overflowed with life and death, and tens of thousands of them appeared outside in the blink of an eye.

Eleven thousand six thousand.

It seems that the number of Dao Talisman of Origin is only two thousand higher than before, but in fact it is completely different. Under the influence of Phoenix Blood, his Dao Talisman of Death has soared to the same level as the Dao Talisman of Life, and it merges into One.

It is hard to imagine that a drop of Phoenix blood has such a magical effect, making his comprehension of the original Dao Talisman second only to the number of life and death Dao Talisman of the Black Armored Man.

At this moment, he had a slight understanding of the realm of the black armored person. The reason why he noticed a trace of incompleteness from the black armored person was because the black armored person pinched life and death Taoism together, But it didn't let the two kinds of Taoism merge their origins.

So even if the black-clad man had realized the life and death Taoist talisman to the perfect state of 129,600 Tao, in fact his Tao was still far behind.

This is why Feng Ji said that the black armored man is still one step away.

The Dao Talisman outside the body broke into the realm of 110,000 Dao, and after a while, Xia Tuo's magical powers and gods appeared again. This time, it was a black and white figure, as if it were substantive, and it looked no different from the law.

Divine powers and divine forms appeared, and a black and white Tao fruit appeared above the head, and a series of life and death auras fell from the sky, complementing the deity and the divine form.

The skyrocketing way of life and death has further improved his quasi soul. Calculated according to the only true soul in the soul realm of the supernatural power state, his quasi soul is higher in quality than the only true soul, and it is an enhanced version of the only true soul. .

As the martial artist is promoted in the supernatural powers, dharmic states, and manifested sacred realms, the state of the only true soul is divided into lower, middle, and upper levels. Now his quasi-primary spirit single soul power is on par with that of the single true soul. It is a bit higher than the only true soul.

He raised his head and looked at his black and white Tao fruit, the aura of life and death had swallowed the cyan color of the original aura of life, and the black and white divine light merged, gathering strands of strands.

It's like a pot of soup. After the black and white are stirred by the spoon, the two colors can't be separated from it. This is fundamentally different from the enlightenment of the black armored person. With the help of the Phoenix blood, he has already passed The gap between life and death.

After receiving his own magical powers, Xia Tuo sent out his spiritual thoughts, looked into the spiritual barrier between reality and illusion, and slightly nodded to the old witch priest.

In any case, he took this advantage.

Without waiting for the voice of the old witch sacrifice, his voice sounded and said: "The predecessor’s insight is like a torch. It should have been guessed that the younger generation is the uncle of one party. My uncle’s clan was established soon, and the foundation is unstable. If you want to get revenge, it's difficult to rely on the younger generation alone. If my Bo clan can develop, it will be easier to avenge the Fengqihou tribe."

"what do you want?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo then said aloud: "Feng Qi is the Hou Tribe, and it is also the Pinnacle Hou Tribe. If you leak something from your fingers, the juniors and tribes will not be able to use them clearly. The seniors have pity, and are you grateful for the inheritance juniors? After I go back, I will set up a shrine to worship and worship every year."

"There is no return to ancient witchcraft in the junior clan who has yet to cultivate to the witch holy realm."

Above the witch sect realm is the witch sacred realm. A wizard who has reached this realm can already be regarded as transcendent and holy, and has a great means of turning corruption into magic.

"The old man used to practice Nirvana and Phoenix Prosperity, but now the Feng Qihou tribe has been destroyed, so there is no taboo for you."

Feng Ji said in deep thought that the first generation of the clan leader was a peak witch saint. He was fortunate enough to observe the bloody remnant of the Phoenix in Fengming Mountain and promoted the Phoenix Nirvana technique.

Afterwards, the phoenix witch sacrificial ceremonies continued to be passed on from generation to generation. Based on the continuous deduction and improvement of the Phoenix Nirvana technique, several ancient witchcrafts were handed down, and the Phoenix Resurrection Technique he cultivated was one of them.

It is a pity that some of the other sacred scriptures were destroyed by the war of the year, and most of them were scraped away by the Great Yin Court.

Seeing that the old witch festival is so talkative, Xia Tuoshun climbed up his pole, and then said: "The younger generation of life and death Taoism is about to complete the enlightenment, and the next step is to promote the realm. If there are several martial arts, return to the ancient law for reference. It's even better."

"I am practicing witchcraft, and I am not familiar with the martial arts books of the clan."

Feng Ji pondered for a moment, he already wanted to understand, no matter whether Xia Tuo was slick or not, he seemed to have no choice but to go all the way to the dark.

After that, he reached out his big hand a little, and immediately the characters appeared in the void, flowing like a long river, and the densely packed text was like a heavenly book, and then gradually shrunk and branded on a section of sycamore wood.

"These are the classics of the clan inheritance that I can remember. The highest witchcraft is Fenglinshu, and there are several other celestial witchcraft and martial arts. Wait, it's all for you."

The inheritance of a witch saint realm, even if it is merely a study, is not an inheritance for Da Xia today.

For a moment, Xia Tuo was overjoyed, and the deal looked really good.

"Senior, there are some problems with the earth veins in the junior clan, think..."

"Ok."

Hearing this, the old man Feng Ji's expression condensed, and there is no end to it!

"Here you~"

After a few breaths, with a sigh, the old man waved his hand.

"The phoenix tree below the phoenix nest is the firewood god phoenix veins of my Fengqihou department back then. Unfortunately, Da Yin shot too hard and penetrated the earth veins, causing the god veins to be severely damaged and withered. Now it is almost complete. It's cured."

"Cured well."

Xia Tuo nodded, if it is not cured, even if it is given to him, he really dare not ask for it, otherwise Daxia Lingmai will become a replica of Fengqi Lingmai someday.

"what did you say?"

Feng Ji's expression condensed.

"Um, I said you have any wish you have, the younger generation will definitely try to fulfill it."

In an instant, Xia Tuo returned to his senses and said quickly, "By the way, your old Phoenix Nest is useless."

He could see clearly that this phoenix nest was not an ordinary object, and the spirit vine that weaved the phoenix nest was capable of internalizing the space, which was incredible.

"This is the Phoenix Blood God Spirit Vine."

"In the early days of the Chi Ming Dynasty, the phoenix bleeds the borders of the wilderness, and the phoenix tree turns into a wood and fire double spiritual vein, but outsiders do not know that the phoenix tree also grew a spirit vine, and it was nourished by the phoenix blood together with the sacred tree After I established my family in Fengqi, this vine naturally became a thing in the family."

When I heard it was a baby, Xia Tuo's face suddenly became happy.

"This spirit vine can become a supreme spiritual creature that builds the foundation of a small world."

"Thank you senior for the gift."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's mouth opened wider.

He had known this for a long time to create an internal world by creating an environment, and acting out the universe. After all, he had also entered the small world in the past, which is no different from the real small world.

However, this time he also thought of a question. He collected all these things. Where did the old man Feng Ji go? Although it is about to die, it is estimated that it will take some time. It is difficult for him to collect all these things. Got these babies.

"I gave it to you."

Feng Ji said with a smile, his face showed the kind smile from the beginning.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and this old thing was afraid that it would be another trick.

"Well, these things are all external things, and they have no effect on the old man. They are all yours, but the only thing the old man can't let go is revenge, so..."

After a while, Feng Ji's muddy eyes suddenly glowed, looking at Xia Tuo, his whole body twisted, his beard danced wildly, a little red flame ignited, making his whole body burn.

"Hey, I have something to say..."