The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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After the purple thunder was swallowed, the purple clouds and mist in the purple gas world became more and more turbulent, like a storm in the sea, waves evolved in the purple gas, covering the purple gas world.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of tearing the world of purple energy, the top of the five pillars of purple energy gave rise to five purple lightnings, which then formed a spear of purple silver light, which locked the golden light below the world of purple energy.

Rumble!

At the same time, below the world of purple energy, golden lights converged, and a giant golden armor emerged out of thin air, surrounded by nine golden big suns, facing the spear derived from the luck of the purple energy in the sky.

At this moment, the world of Ziqi trembled, and Zi Wuxiao's mental body was trembling. This kind of pressure from the spiritual level made it difficult for him to avoid.

He felt the murderous intent from the family luck.

Rumble!

In an instant, the purple electric spear fell across the air, the golden giant raised his palm up, and the entire purple energy world was stirred by purple light, thunder, and golden light, turning into a chaotic domain.

Hum!

Suddenly, Zi Wuxiao, who was sitting cross-legged in the clan hall, felt like thunder, flashing purple electricity all over his body, spouted out of blood, and languished.

The mental mind body that entered the world of clan luck purple energy was directly annihilated into nothingness at this moment. His spirit was traumatized. Normally, it would be impossible if he wanted to nurture it for a hundred years.

But there was a flash in his hand, and a golden branch of elixir that was winding like a small snake appeared in his palm, stuffed into his mouth.

Suddenly golden light covered his whole body, and the torn cracks in the spiritual world were repaired by golden light, and the stinging pain eased under the golden light.

Jin Yun Linggen.

This is a rare elixir that can repair souls in the Great Wilderness. It is worthy of being worthy of the heavenly soldiers. The key is that there is no market. Anyone who has this kind of treasure will hide it. Who knows if his soul will one day Be traumatized.

Jin Yun Linggen grows in the medicine garden of Longbo Sacred Land. This kind of elixir grows one inch in 300 years and can take shape by five inches. Only Longbo Sacred Land has such a foundation to cultivate it. Every hundreds of years, A patent medicine.

With a golden cloud rooted down, Zi Wuxiao's complexion looked much better, and he began to adjust his breath.

At the moment in the hall, a golden phantom appeared out of thin air, looking at the wounded Zi Wuxiao, with a sharp look on his face.

Having occupied the Purple Dian Bo’s tribe for so many years, he still can’t control the Zi Dian’s tribe’s clan luck. The little Zi Dian Bo is nothing to Long Bo’s Holy Land and can be destroyed at hand.

The tribe’s clan luck is derived from the power of the original beings of the human race. Although the purple power is small, the collective fortune of the race is not great, but the power of the human beings of the human origin spreads across the entire wasteland.

Uncle Long controls Zidian and needs to take into account the feelings of the entire race from the deserted human race. Otherwise, even at the peak of the longest holy land, there is a king alive. Once he dares to confront the entire deserted human race, he will still end up with a dead race. The end of extinction.

This is also the reason why All Sacred Lands are cautious. They have not been able to control the human race for so many years, which is enough to show that many Dongtian Holy Lands have been really excluded by the human race.

Perhaps the same blood was flowing in the body, but under the cover of the will of the human race, everything was invisible.

The Holy Land is the powerful Bieber tribe. The stronger the warrior who walks out of the holy land, the greater the chance of being exposed to the will of the human race. So at this time, it is easy to win the Bieber tribe with absolute strength, but it is difficult to control the tribe’s luck. If you don’t manage it, you will steal the chicken and lose the rice.

Quietly watching Zi Wuxiao heal, the sharp eyes of the golden figure did not disappear for a long time.

If this goes on, you can only kill the previous generation Master Zidian, otherwise the waste in front of you can't control the clan luck at all, and can only waste the elixir in the holy land.

The elixir in the Holy Land is not Chinese cabbage either, Jinyun Linggen is precious.

If it weren't for the control of clan luck, it would not be used at all. Even in the Holy Land, only a small number of clan talents are eligible to use it, and now they are all cheap of this humble human race.

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Giant Mu Bo Department.

In Muding time and space, a sacred tree full of round beads took root in the purple-blue light, swaying the trunk constantly, and reflecting the purple air hanging above.

In the past two years, the giant wood uncle's tribe has been having many happy events. The giant wood clan master married a goddess from Sanzhu Dongtian as his wife. As for the clan master’s previous wives and children, no one knows where they have gone, and no one dares to ask.

Not only that, the newly appointed wife of the clan leader was pregnant within a year, and I have to say that Uncle Jumu is really capable and does both family and housework.

The marriage between the two families is good for the uncle's ministry and Dongtian, the dragon and the phoenix are prosperous, and the descendants extend, which is exactly the appearance of the lintel.

The Jumu clan master married the new wife. This matter was not deliberately publicized, only the Jumu, Xinghai, and Arowanas knew about it.

In the Giant Wood Clan Hall, the green wood is full of vitality, and the faint green aura floating in the void makes people feel refreshed and happy to smell it.

At the top of the hall, Mu Qingyun was sitting on the main seat. Next to him was his wife. She wore a cyan dress with a cyan coat of arms embroidered on it. His face looked less than two years old, and the brows were a little shining.

The woman's abdomen was slightly bulged, and there was a faint blue light overflowing, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding space in the void.

On the left side of the main hall are the elders of the giant wooden clan and the lord of the dragon fish and the Xinghai clan. On the right side, there are only two people, all dressed in coarse cloth green robes, embroidered on the front of the chest with the logo of the three-bead cave sky.

"Brother Long, how is the Qianlong martial arts convention of the Longyu Bobe?"

Mu Qingyun said aloud and looked at the middle-aged martial artist sitting on the left in the second position.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, the process is over, and many good seedlings have been selected. As long as you train for a period of time, you will be a good player."

Yu Yu said in echo, his expression remained unchanged. He could become the clan leader of Arowana Bo's tribe and was pushed up by a giant tree. As for the last clan leader of Arowana, the grass tomb has withered and I don't know how many crops it has now.

If you don't want to die, you can only follow the giant Mu Bo happily.

Ranked third on the left is Xinghai clan chief Xing Wuji. Now he has also been promoted to the supernatural power state with the help of the giant tree. Even though Xinghai Boss struggled in many ways, he could only yield in the face of absolute strength.

"The Qianlong martial arts conference of Uncle Xinghai is almost coming to an end."

"Okay, Brother Long, World Nephew Wuji, you guys have contributed a lot."

Mu Qingyun laughed, Qianlong martial arts list, gathered the young generation of martial artists under a hundred years in the three races, it is the time when the blood is at its peak.

At this time, the old man in Qingpao, who was sitting in the uppermost position on the right, glanced at Mu Qingyun, and suddenly Mu Qingyun understood, and said: "Elder, please entertain the two clan leaders."

Mu Haishan, the great elder of the giant tree, got up to take his orders, Zi Wuji and Long Xiao would naturally not be an eyesore.

"Envoy, is there something wrong?"

When everyone retreated, Mu Qingyun looked at the old man in Qingpao.

"No."

Mu Jiuhan gently shook his head, stroking his beard, everything was proceeding according to the plan of Sanzhu Dongtian, and the giant tree's movements were even faster than expected.

"There has already been news from the clan, and you don’t have to worry about the giant tree of the ghost clan. The clan will send warriors to hunt down, just a few miscellaneous fish of the clan ghost. This is a borderland, not a ghost area in the north. ."

"Since the Holy Land has orders, Qingyun also has less burden."

In the face of the old man, Mu Qingyun did not dare to be big, even if there was an old man who was about to die in front of him, who knew if he had any hidden hands.

From the beginning of three years, the manpower left by Sanzhu Dongtian in the Giant Mu Bo's Department gradually retreated.

Now there are only three warriors in Sanzhudongtian in the Jumu Bo's tribe.

The old man and the young man in front of him, as well as his wife sitting in the same seat, Sanzhu Dongtian is minimizing his influence on the bright surface of the giant tree.

The effect of this method is still very significant. The three-bead sacred tree in the giant Mubo tribe is becoming more and more prosperous, and everyone is waiting for the baby in his wife's arms to come to the world.

The two left behind as a messenger, and the other was to guard Mu Qingling, the child in the womb of the clan leader's wife.

"Dare to ask the envoy, why this ghost clan came to my side."

"It's just a group of bereaved dogs, and now they have been reduced to the point where they act as thugs, in order to disturb the border and wasteland, in order to achieve an ulterior secret."

Mu Jiuhan groaned softly, and said, "This matter is a matter for the clan. The next thing Qingyun, you are to recruit all the elites that are still hidden by the various clan under your command."

"I understand, I will summon the various ministries and the elite clan soldiers."

Seeing that the old man didn't want to say more, Mu Qingyun nodded and said, at the same time, she glanced at the woman next to her.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's eyes, Mu Qingling refuted her husband's meaning.

She saw it very clearly that the giant wood uncle was a chess piece from Sanzhu Dongtian, but she had become the clan mother of giant wood.

Whether she was willing to marry or not, it is now a foregone conclusion. From now on, Sanzhu will no longer be her home, and more importantly, she will have the child in her womb.

"Third Uncle, just talk about it, Qing Ling also wants to know."

Following that, Mu Qing Lingjiao hummed and said with a pitiful look.

Mu Jiuhan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's okay to talk, since Linger wants to hear it, let's talk.

The ghost clan comes from the Night Tour Palace in the North, and was once a supreme power. It has been defeated by the desolate ghost clan and the Witch Man King’s court. Now it is secretly rescued by a sacred place outside the wilderness and thrown to it. We are here by the side.

As for the conspiracy of this Hollow Heaven Holy Land, it is still unclear. If you want to trace it in this own clan, you and your wife only need to be in the office."

"The supreme power, wouldn't it be that there is a king in charge."

Mu Qingling exclaimed, her beautiful eyes drifting, but it was a pity that Mu Jiuhan didn't mean to say any more, he got up and walked out with the young man next to him.

"Ling'er, your first task is to raise your fetus with peace of mind, just listen to other things."

The words fell, and the two figures had already walked out of the clan palace, leaving Mu Qingyun with staring eyes.

ps The update will be late in the evening, and there are some things in the afternoon, according to the ID card, to maintain the car, it will be busy.