The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

A month later, Tianlu Mountain stood in the center of Daxia Inner City, and the thousand-foot-high mountain top stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the entire Daxia city pool.

The shining stone pillars of Qi Yun stand up in the sky like a sky pillar, straight into the depths of the sky.

The purple qi scorched, and the purple ocean directly covered the sky of a hundred li, and then it still spread in all directions. I believe that it won’t take long for the entire big summer city to be enveloped by the purple qi, turning into a purple cloud. city.

"Tsk tut~ Yes, the area is open, and the mood is suddenly bright."

Wuwu lay on Xia Tuo's shoulders, one person and one Totem Spirit on the top of Tianlu Mountain, looking towards the city, Wuwu shaking his head, obviously in a good mood.

The city is still very lively. Before the relocation of the Liubudian, it is necessary to build their own ministries. The six ministries are all built around the inner city.

As the head of the six palaces, the Jitian Temple is located in the southeast of the inner city, and then the clan affairs and clan domain halls in the southwest. The east side of the inner city is the Tianbing Hall and the teleportation platform, the west is the penalty hall, and the north is the inner city. Sinong Hall and Witch Hospital, Salt Wine Road.

All the palaces are not just a stone palace. Each one has a large garden covering a few kilometers or more than ten miles. Anyway, the open space in the city is very large, and there is no one stationed in the city. Each of the palaces can be built at will Respective stations.

Xia Tuo stretched out his fingers to pick up woo, and threw it toward the Jumang god-shaped sky above.

"Hurry up and stabilize the family luck."

"Humph."

Uu snorted very dissatisfied, and re-submerged in the shape of the Jumang god, and began to mobilize the purple energy to sink into the depths of the earth, merge with the underground spirit veins, and help the old dragon draw the power of sentient beings.

Although the city has been built, there are actually many things to be busy with. The various ministries are constantly reporting things, but things are not big, but it also restrains Xia Tuo's mind.

In order to ensure the stable migration of the clan, he has been sitting in the city without going out.

...

The cold wind swept across the wilderness. In the southern wilderness of Daxia Territory, a figure in the wilderness stepped forward against the wind and frost. His steps were fast, and each step he took could span dozens of miles.

In the cold world, his figure is like a flaming oven, burning the world, his face is glowing with golden light, as if made of god gold, overflowing with bitterness.

Soon, he stepped into the territory of Daxia and headed north.

...

In Daxia City, Xia Tuo saw the return of Xun Feng in a newly built stone temple in the inner city.

"A member of the Longbo tribe has come to a strong man in the sacred realm. This is news from the Yu family."

Xun Fenghou said to Xia Tuo.

He has been paying attention to the situation of the northwestern land in recent years, and the manpower assisting the Shadow Guard has been lurking into the southern tribes.

"The news from Yu?"

Xia Tuo said softly, this made him show interest, why did Yu want to help him?

"When will the Longbo people arrive?"

Hearing the sound, Xun Fenghou shook his head. He inspected the surroundings deliberately and did not notice the breath of the Longbo clan powerhouse.

"Come on."

In this regard, Xia Tuo didn't have any surprises. The northwestern parts were fighting, but he was building a city. It would be strange if the Longbo clan didn't doubt it.

"Is Elder Xun willing to live in the inner city or the outer city?"

After pondering for a moment, Xun Fenghou said softly: "A small courtyard is enough."

He looked at Xia Tuo suspiciously. A strong man in the manifested sacred realm came to look at Da Xia, why Xia Tuo was not in a hurry, it was not like Xia Tuo's style.

Patriarch Xia has always been very scared... not right, he has always been prepared for the rainy day.

In fact, Xia Tuo is not afraid at all!

What did he do? The bastard was lying on his stomach under the ground, and now he was anxious to let others come and have a look.

...

Under the night.

Thousands of miles south of Daxia City, a faint light of fire illuminates the surroundings in the mountain col, golden figures sitting in the mountains, fire dragons surrounding them, and a golden phantom emerges from its body.

Two identical figures, the Golden Dragon looked at his manifestation, a flash of fire in his hand, revealing a bright purple jade medal, on which a figure of a giant was looming.

The purple card fell into the hands of the Apparition of the Eucharist, and then the aura of the Apparition of the Eucharist gradually disappeared, as if it had turned into a wind, and soon sank into the earth.

The illusory manifestation sank into the depths of the earth and headed towards the wind of Daxia City. The rocky soil under the ground seemed to be empty in front of it.

Soon he appeared outside the southern city wall of Daxia City. Looking at the flashing runes on the city wall buried deep in the earth, the corner of Jinlong's mouth showed a touch of disdain. In his eyes, these runes were scum.

A ray of purple and golden light flashed on his body, and then he easily passed through the city wall and headed towards Daxia City.

After entering the city, he sensed the purple energy of the earth veins and family luck in the underground of Daxia City. The purple jade brand Yuyu on his body was radiant and isolated from the purple energy that had fallen from a high altitude.

In this way, he walked into the inner city and appeared in the underground spirit vein cave sky, the spirit vein old dragon curled up, his long eyes opened and then closed again.

Too lazy to talk to this voyeur.

After Jinlong entered the cave sky, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes, so that the uncle, who had only been established for a hundred years, was just an empty shell.

Although he showed contempt, he still condensed his aura, ready to find out where the spiritual veins are, right now he just entered the outermost place of the earth vein cave sky.

Floating carefully in the cave, separating the floating purple qi and spiritual qi, the golden dragon stopped abruptly in the shape of the god. He saw a figure sitting close to each other among the lingering spiritual qi.

Wearing a black robe, with ancient animal patterns carved on it, sitting there, like a god, suppressed the Quartet.

Then, his mind trembled.

The black-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and smiled at him.

God~Shenhou!

Ah~

boom!

In the next moment, the golden dragon was stricken by thunder, and the Communion directly slammed into the depths of the earth and left in embarrassment.

"You bastard, such a stupid person comes to spy on others."

In the depths of the spiritual veins, Xia Tuo nodded his head in agreement with the old bastard's disdain.

That is, waste!Soft egg!

...

South of Daxia city, thousands of miles away.

boom!

With a roar, the golden light exploded, and the golden dragon's body was stricken by thunder, and the manifestation of the sacrament directly slammed back into the body. Regardless of the aura of the body, he tore the void with his big hands, and went into the world of the void without looking back.

...

In the cave sky deep in the Zidianbo tribe, the golden giant got up from the huge seat, the dazzling golden light and the golden vine breath behind it merged into one. The whole cave day seemed to collapse and the earth cracked with endless roars.

Beneath the giant, the golden dragon came back awkwardly, crawling on the ground.

"Shenhou sits down!"

The golden giant's eyes were as dazzling as two rounds of golden sun, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. The gods were sitting in town, and it seemed that the strength of Shanhaidongtian Holy Land was really powerful.

He actually sent Shenhou to sit in the town of Bo Bu. You must know that their Long Bo Sacred Land is just for him to sit in Long Bo Sacred Land, and he is only in the supernatural powers.

In the Long Bo Sacred Land, blood is the respect, and the creeping golden dragon is of Long Bo blood, even if it is in the Holy Land with supernatural powers, it must crawl under his feet.

With the same origin and the same breath, he can easily suppress the Golden Dragon, the Manifestation of Saint Realm powerhouse. As a pure-blooded Longbo tribe, he has a long time to grow up. Of course, with his current strength, he is not afraid to face other manifestations of the Saint Realm.

The only thing that feels at ease is that the Holy Land of Shanhaidongtian obeyed the unwritten constraints, and the powerful gods did not take action.

After a long time, the giant sat on the stone chair again, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He didn't expect that the fight in the wasteland would be so fierce, and for a while he had no bottom.

"You sit here, and I will return to the Dongtian Huijin clan."

"Yes."

At this moment, Golden Dragon's heart is still panicking, and there is lingering palpitations. It feels so good for the rest of his life.

For a moment, a picture always appeared before his eyes.

Shen Hou smiled at me.

...

Great Summer City.

Xia Tuo didn't feel surprised that he had scared away the warrior of Longbo Sacred Land. He created a fake mountain, sea, cave, and sky to support Da Xia, and released news that the land was stopped. It seemed that the effect was not bad.

Long Bo Sacred Land really obeyed, so he sent a supernatural power manifesting the sacred realm to explore the reality. This is all right, let's be scared, I hope that guy will not have nightmares when he goes back.

In the inner city, on a white jade platform with a radius of one thousand meters, a stone temple as high as two hundred meters rose in the air. The inside and outside of the stone temple were covered with wooden shelves, and many people were climbing up and down the main hall with animal skin ropes. The surface of the stone is carved with various animal patterns, inlaid with various jade stones and precious beads.

In the past, Xia Tuo felt that these so-called jewels and spar decorations were simply a waste of resources. Apart from being beautiful and luxurious, they were of little use.

But after doing it for a long time in the position of the clan leader, he remembered. Even though these decorations are luxurious, they also represent the heritage of a tribe.

The grand summer needs a magnificent place to show that the emperor sits in the Mingtang. This is the principle. If he is still in the cave, he is an uncivilized savage.

Hundreds of thousands of craftsmen did it, but they were actually very fast. Rockery and palaces rose from the ground. The two canals that were excavated earlier all gathered in a lake in the city.

In the inner city, hills undulate around Tianlu Mountain. Spiritual energy is tumbling on these hills. Small medicinal fields have been leveled out and winding rivers have been dug out. Various spirit trees have been transplanted from wild and ancient land. Come here.

Not far below Tianlu Mountain, the stone hall where Xia Tuo lived has been built long ago. The new palace is even more majestic and luxurious. The hall is covered with lord-level fierce beast feathers and spiritual silk woven carpets, and table and chair frames made of spiritual wood. .

The inlaid clam beads were shining brightly like stars. Since the clan hall had not been built, Xia Tuo summoned the clan elders in the sleeping hall.

His bedroom is very large, with twelve huge carved pillars standing in the hall, separated into three parts by a huge wooden screen in the middle, and the main hall facing the door in the middle, with the main seat and two rows of wooden chairs below. And wooden table, used to meet guests.