The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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"Patriarch."

Mu Haishan staggered out to the pit where Mu Qingyun had fallen, and shouted in a low voice, with an unbelievable touch in his eyes. This was the second time he had seen the clan master so embarrassed.

The last time the Three Pearl Caverns appeared, one person suppressed the entire giant tree, and the clan leader was also severely injured. Of course, this was also the second time he was severely injured, and it was also the same as being beaten to a level by others.

"Go, go back."

Mu Qingyun returned to his senses, got up from the big pit, with an ashen expression, ignoring his injuries, and returned towards the giant tree.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Haishan didn't dare to say much, and dragged his severely injured body, followed behind Mu Qingyun, towards the direction of the giant tree.

...

"Shanhai Cave Heaven Holy Land?"

In the sacred wood cave of the Aomu Bobu, the three-legged wooden cauldron gathers purple air, the phantom of a sacred tree in the cauldron is swaying, and round beads are hung on the trunk, overflowing with glamour.

A figure in a purple robe sat cross-legged under Dading, unable to see what it looked like. In front of him were Mu Qingyun and Mu Haishan.

At this moment, Mu Qingyun and the two bowed their heads slightly, waiting for the contemplation of the purple robe figure in front.

After groaning for a moment, Mu Qingyun whispered, "Mu Zun, this mountain, sea and cave sky..."

"What's the origin of this great Xia Bube?"

"Hui Mu Zun, this Daxia has only established a clan for more than a century. It is in the Wangu Mountain Range, the northernmost place in the northwest. A Wangu uncle has risen there, and it was later destroyed by the demon clan. It has been rumored to have inherited it. The grace of the eternal prince, now it seems that we have all neglected the prince in this midst."

"Then check it."

Mu Zun groaned softly, there were only a few sacred places in the wilderness, he had never heard of such a sacred place in the mountains and seas, and he couldn't figure out the origin of this great summer.

"Yes."

When Mu Qingyun and Mu Haishan were about to leave the wood world, a voice came from their ears.

"You have to understand that you can come back alive because of my Three Pearl Caverns."

"Yes Yes."

When Mu Qingyun and the other two left, Mu Zun stood up and disappeared in the wood world. He needed to return to Sanzhu Cave Sky to ask the ancestor if he knew this sacred land of Shanhai Cave Sky.

They don't despise the Boss, and they need to pay attention to the same existence.

...

Fatty beat Xia Tuo, who are known as the first uncles of the Northwestern Wilderness, and they have rushed back to the tribe. After Xia Tuo explained a lot of matters, they came to the hill next to Tianlu Mountain.

"Turtle ancestor, it's fine these days."

Squatting down on the rock, Xia Tuo fiddled with the herbs growing in front of him. After so many years of ground veins and clan luck, the Daxia clan's land has been growing with herbs and trees glowing with aura.

It's a pity that Lao Yuan didn't live out at all.

"Um, that turtle ancestor has caused a little trouble recently."

"roll."

"It's not a big problem either."

"roll."

"I just accidentally beat a dog leg pushed out from the Cave Heaven Holy Land, I guess the Cave Heaven Holy Land will come out to find..."

"roll."

"You can't stand by when you are old."

After a long time, Lao Yuan finally stopped cursing, and her voice came.

"You think I have lived long enough for my ancestors, right?"

"How can you say that, you have a long life and a long life..."

"You mean the ancestor should have died."

Xia Tuo is very helpless at this time. For the human martial artist, this is definitely a good thing, but putting this old bastard on his body is a bit of a reminder, which is purely a mistake.

"Turtle ancestor, you see if we don't know each other if we don't fight. For so many years, whether it is you or me, the younger generation is very aggrieved. How about we play big?"

"You can play by yourself. When you die, the ancestor can live for tens of thousands of years, and I am not worried at all."

Xia Tuo "..."

After a while, he concealed himself and said, "I'm afraid someone will come to watch Da Xia these days, and you just need to reveal a little breath and scare him away.

"The purple energy of your clan has gathered into the Nine Dao Qi Luck Shizhu, and the tenth path is about to condense. Give one to the ancestor and the ancestor will help you."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Hearing this, for a while, the voice of the old Yuan came.

"How about two things."

"Okay, if the ancestor wants, you can fight with the Totem Master."

"roll!"

"Come on, tortoise ancestors, you always rest, let's say it's OK, when you shoot, you can't be too lively or too low-key, you must be careful."

"Either you come."

"You are old and strong, you come..."

...

"Atuo, you let me go, I'm going to beat that old tortoise to death, dare to eat woof's luck, and see if I don't kill him."

At the top of the Tianlu Mountain, Woo was rolling in the purple ocean, watching Xia Tuo shout.

"Hey, Atuo, why don't you hold me."

Wu Wu turned into a streamer from the purple ocean and came to Xia Tuo's body, humming.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to gather together a pillar of luck!"

"I just sleep and sleep every day!"

"Woke up, one more!"

Carrying his small body, Xia Tuo looked at it and said, "Why don't you go to Lao Yuan to work hard."

"Hey, I am also a totem master anyway, and I have seen that the totems in the horns outside are comparable to the psychic powers of the totems in the horns outside. Thanks to our luck ascending, the old tortoise can hide the gods, otherwise we would have been miserable.

Don't worry, if Lao Yuan does something, I will mobilize the family luck purple energy to help cover it, not to mention a family luck purple energy, I will give it to the three ways."

Woo, these words made Xia Tuo a big change, and this little thing has always understood the overall situation.

Lao Yuan is a big thunder, and it may explode anytime. It has always been concealed with the purple energy of the family luck, but Lao Yuan is still very effective for Da Xia.

For example, this time, he arrogantly beat Uncle Giant Wood, and if his character hadn't been prepared, it would be impossible to make a move.

Da Xia’s place in the northernmost part of the northwest is neglected by the princes. He is hiding and tucking the persimmons in the eyes of others. Instead of doing this, it’s better to start to be strong, show strength, tell them clearly, and play Hard and soft, Yin and evil, Daxia is not afraid.

There are three beads behind the giant tree, Long Bo behind the Zidian, Liu Jiao behind the black dragon, and mountains and seas behind Da Xia. Of course, the premise is that the existence of the mountains and seas in the cave is confirmed.

This requires the old man, not to be too arrogant, so as not to attract the attention of Qinglong Shuijun, but also to throw the rats in the northwest of the cave and dare not use it.

Even if Daxia is on the same starting line with the four uncle tribes of Giant Wood, Zidian, and Black Dragon by then, there will be Dongtian leaning against each other. If they want to use Daxia to make a ghost, they have to weigh and weigh.

Therefore, even if it is to mobilize the luck of the majority of the clan to cover the old Yuan, it is worth doing, so as to deter the Northwest.

As for clan luck, Da Xia now wants people to have people, and he wants to have a place on the ground. As long as he can develop with peace of mind, he can leave other Bo tribes so far away.

He was meant to appease Wuwu, but he didn't expect that this little thing had grown up a lot, and he knew how to choose.

"You can rest in peace...Oh no, you can rest in peace, Atuo."

Wuwu's incarnation streamer rushed into the shape of the Jumang god sitting in the sky.

"I am a great Lord of the Great Xia Jumang."

After blocking the flaws exposed after being arrogant outside, Xia Tuo finally let out a sigh of relief, and the next thing is to wait for the people from Dongtian Holy Land to arrive.

The waiting days are so painful.

A month later, over the Daxia territory and behind the void, a figure in a green robe walked along. The old man was covered with blue silk and his face was ruddy like a young man. A pair of eyes fell into the mountains and rivers below through the void barrier, as if there were sun, moon and stars. circulation.

...

Over Tianlu Mountain.

Purple qi surrounded by the ocean, Jumang god-shaped feet stepped on the double dragon in the ocean, sacred and abnormal, the body trembled suddenly, and the purple qi burst into waves.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to sway, and the dazzling purple air rose, as if the entire sky was rendered purple, and the entire Daxia clan felt a sense of depression.

Xia Tuo sits on the Tianlu Mountain, his breath is rising steadily, and he is connected to the Daxia clan fortune, even if he feels a little stagnant even when the battle currents turn.

"Atuo, be careful, here comes."

There was a whining sound in the spiritual world, and I saw the illusory purple qi tumbling in the sky above Tianlu Mountain, and the purple qi pillars that were as thick as the purple gods appeared, and the nine qi luck pillars were horizontal, Suppressed this heaven.

Xia Tuo was sitting cross-legged with his back on the purple qi pillar, hunting in his battle robe, facing the powerhouse of the Heavenly Caverns, he was not qualified to face directly at the moment, and could only use this method.

Nine large purple gas pillars across the sky, sealed off the mountains of Daxia, the old Yuan who was silent in the depths of the hill below Tianlu Mountain, saw the nine large purple gas columns across the sky, sealing the borders, and could not help showing a touch of surprise. .

He wanted a big pillar to lock his breath, but he didn't expect that Xia Tuo was really willing to mobilize all his clan luck.

Worthy of being as afraid of death as him.

...

Boom!

Mu Huatian stepped in the void, a pair of eyes floating with the sun and the moon, and stopped abruptly. A phantom cyan light world phantom evolved behind him, and his breath was tense.

At this moment, he felt the crisis.

"The land of Great Xia, stop building the land!"

The next moment, there was a faint voice in his spiritual world, and he couldn't distinguish between men, women, and children.

"Who is Your Excellency!"

Mu Huatian groaned lightly, and a deep jealous expression was in his eyes. At the same time, the soul was overflowing with blue light, holding a disc-like soul witch, ready to go.

"The second step of land development, the small world has only formed its embryonic shape, go away."

puff!

Just as Mu Huatian was about to make a sound, the void barrier was pierced, and the blue world burst into the air.

"Perfect world, the fourth step of land development!"

Mu Huatian exclaimed, and then he was knocked out, passing long traces of void in the world of the hole, the silver space storm swept all around, at this moment he did not know where he flew, and the small world behind him collapsed. Broken into pieces.

From the small azure blue world, he felt the immense power, imprinted with the nine gods-like divine light, that is the divine fire leading to the sky, and there is such a backing behind Daxia, and he can gather the divine fire and step on it. The fifth step of development.

After a while, he stopped the physique of Mu Huatian, and ran away in the real world in spite of his injuries.