The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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Three days later, the Peng Ibis sneaked back and screamed as he watched the uneven rock cracks exposed on the top of the giant peak.

His own jade nest has been dug clean, and even a piece of jade slag has not been left. It has been collected in the nest over the years, which made it cry repeatedly.

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This is really human work!

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At this moment, Xia Tuo and his party had also moved towards the Human Race's legacy. He found the fixed star pile left over in the Peng Ibis's nest, and it was not difficult to explain why he had deviated from his position.

Five days later, the group once again came to the small mountain range where the human remains were. Seeing that the place where he had buried the fixed star stake was empty, Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Uncle..."

At this time, Qiao'er groaned softly and saw Xia Tuo shook his head, and then stopped talking.

She also noticed that there was something looking at them here, but as far as she could see, the mountains and vast clouds could not be found.

Not only Qiao'er, everyone else noticed the strange aura here, and all of them tightened.

"The big formation is just outside the hill in the middle of the mountain range. It was previously broken open with violence by several domain-level beasts."

Coming here, Xia Tuo and Haohaigod will stand on the outermost periphery respectively, guarding Hun Kong and Yin Hong in the middle, and it will naturally be the formation master to break the formation.

"Patriarch, you still have to attack the formation."

Then, Hunkong Yuan said: "This should be a treasure place where the earth veins gather. Don’t look at the mountains and other areas around them, but it is a place where spirits from all directions converge. The mountains are not high. ."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo came to the leg of the huge wild armored rhinoceros, lifted it up and threw it towards the hill in the middle of the mountain.

Boom!

Cang!

The moment the animal leg fell, nine sword auras rose in the air in the middle of the mountain, and the nine illusory giant swords evolved into a sword domain, as if there were thousands of sword lights, and the fallen animal leg was cut in the blink of an eye. Broken into blood mist.

Nine illusory swords stand horizontally in the sky, surrounding the central hill, like a standing swordsman, exuding a majestic and inviolable edge.

Observing this great sword formation, shook his head in the air, Yin Hong shook his head. Xia Tuo was not in a hurry. It was enough to kill the great formation with magic powers in seconds. If it was so easily broken, the old ghost buried here would not survive. live.

"Uncle, you see that it is an uncertain star pile."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo saw that the fixed star pile had been shattered into pieces by the sword qi. How could the fixed star pile ran to the middle of the mountain range? For a moment, he subconsciously looked towards the distant mountains.

Thinking of the previous fixed star pile ran into the lair of the domain-level fierce beast, this ran into the big formation again, there is always a bad guy who will kill him.

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Boom!

In the silent mountains, the abrupt sword sound clanged, Hun Kong and Yin Hong surrounded the big formation, constantly peeping at the secrets of the big formation, Haohaigod would guard the left and right.

It has been half a month since they entered the Heritage Mountains, but the big formation still has no clue. During the period, everyone thought of breaking the formation forcibly, and finally escaped in embarrassment. If Xia Tuo hadn't resisted and blocked most of them. Jian Qi, their group has long been damaged.

Far away from the sword formation, Xia Tuo sat in the temporarily opened cave to recuperate, Qiao'er guarding him, and they didn't dare to relax in the slightest here.

Three days later, Xia Tuo woke up from the silence.

"Uncle."

"It's okay, the injury is more than half healed."

Seeing Qiao'er's concerned eyes, Xia Tuo waved his hand and said softly, "How about it, did you find it?"

Hearing the sound, Qiao'er shook his head, and then said: "Peeping into our existence in secret, it should be an illusory existence that can hide the form of the gods anytime and anywhere, so it is not easy to catch it."

"I can't catch it. I don't know if I can fight it.

Xia Tuo pondered for a long time and said quietly.

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One month later, in the direction of the ruins mountain range, a hundred-zhang high platform was standing, with sun and moon god patterns carved on it, and witch flags were standing.

The altar is next to the boundary between the relic mountain range and the miasma. Below it is full of spiritual rice, spiritual crystals, fierce beasts, precious jade, spiritual fruit, spiritual water, wine, meat soup, mainly Xia Tuo doesn’t know what the guy in the dark likes , So I prepared all kinds of spiritual things.

That's right, this is his trick.

People do not blame!

As a person who has flattered God, there is no psychological burden at all to do all this in front of him. Anyway, there is no lower limit. What he wants to do with his face is the real reality.

First of all, the secret guy came out, waiting for an opportunity, Xia has always been divided into two kinds of grudges, one is to record in a small book, the other is to report on the spot.

As for the two situations, it depends on the actual situation, and the conversion between each other is free.

Xia Tuo wore a heavy beast robe, painted with flowers, plants, insects, fish, sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and other lines. His face was also covered with black fuel, and he stood under the altar. He also wore a heavy sacrificial robe.

Around the altar, there were young men and women wearing sacrificial robes. The man was holding a horn in his hand, and a dull voice sounded. The woman's mouth was chanting obscure witches, and all her faces were painted like ghosts, and she was covered by wide coats. The body seemed to have convulsed all over.

Standing on the altar, Xia Tuo lowered his head. He also temporarily learned a few tricks from Qiao'er. There are various forms of sacrifice to totems on the wasteland. He doesn't know what this stuff is secretly. bring it on.

Besides, I have prepared everything that is delicious and delicious. Medicinal wine, meat soup, Lingjing, and Baoyu are all real spirit objects, not going to the grave and burning newspapers to fool ghosts.

"Woo~~~"

Spread your hands, take a deep breath, expand your chest...

At the same time, under the altar, young men and women began to jump up and walk around the altar, the voices in their mouths getting louder and louder.

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A hundred miles away from the altar, in the thick fog, a strangely shaped beast shadow was hidden in the fog, looking at the scene on the altar from a distance.

The shape of the phantom is constantly changing like a cloud. Sometimes there are two more legs on the body, sometimes two more wings, and sometimes the head sinks directly into the body.

A pair of holes in the eyes looked down below. After a long time, a strange look appeared in his eyes, ranging from confused to sharp, and some expressions that could not be expressed in words.

"At the beginning of Daxia, this is the blood food provided by Daxia. On this day, Daxia will certainly offer blood food to reward the spirit of heaven and earth here."

Xia Tuo's voice spread all around, he was afraid that the guy in the dark would not understand it, he deliberately released a faint purple qi, combined with his own spiritual thoughts.

The thoughts spread outwards, and soon the phantom hidden hundreds of miles away received the thoughts, and then the doubts in his eyes deepened, as if he was thinking about the meaning of the thoughts.

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Phoo~~

Finally, just when Xia Tuo thought that his thoughts of worshiping the dock were in vain, there was a wind in the stagnant void, and then a gust of wind roared from all directions and blew to the altar.

Immediately afterwards, the miasma of the distant bright color rolled, turned into an ocean of clouds and mist, and turned into a hideous and terrifying phantom beast rushing in the sea of ​​clouds.

These beast shadows are very hazy and very strange in appearance.

No wonder he couldn't catch the figure peeping at him secretly, the clouds and mist were invisible, and they were everywhere, hidden in the miasma, how could such an illusory figure be caught.

Soon as the clouds rolled, a four-legged statue with two pairs of wings, a vague head appeared, and it quietly looked down at him.

What the hell is this?

The hollow eyes, without the slightest fluctuation, gave Xia Tuo a bottomless feeling.

For a moment, Xia Tuo gave up his original intention to find out and kill him and avenge him.

When is the injustice reported?

Enemies should be resolved but not settled.

As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. All the troubles come from their unrealistic.

Besides, he didn't cause any substantial harm to himself, at best he was a voyeur.

Forget it, Xia will be generous again, not as an example.

Soon he came back to his senses and released his own thoughts. Simply put, Daxia came here without intent to offend or bother. He specially sent all kinds of blood food as a gift. I hope he will not be blamed. Everyone can become friend.

After half a stick of incense, there were sudden fluctuations in Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

"You~~Yes~~~"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was startled. The voice was exactly the same as his. This phantom was learning from him, but the words were intermittent and he didn't seem to be familiar.

As for what exactly is this guy, he really has reached his blind spot.

Heaven and earth?Lonely ghost?Mountain god ghost?

"These are all blood food delivered by Daxia."

Xia Tuo tried to get in touch with him, and it could be seen that this figure seemed to have a bad head, or that he had never seen anyone, and was seriously out of touch with the outside world.

He likes this, so foolish... If he accidentally leaks, it should be easy to get along with.

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"Eat~~"

"Yes, eat."

After a short while, Xia Tuo sat on the altar, chatting with the phantom in full enthusiasm. One person and one shadow couldn't be more than ten feet away. Xia Tuo used his hands and feet to give him some simple words.

In midair, the phantom tilted his head, and there was a faint wave in the eyes of the hole, and it was thinking hard about every word of Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo ingested the meat soup, he poured it into his mouth, and then the phantom also looked like, taking the meat soup into the mouth, the strange thing is that after the meat soup enters the illusory body, it is digested in this way. Spiritual.

"Eat, these are all yours..."

Xia Tuo motioned to the phantom to continue eating.

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In the distance, Haohai God General, Hun Kong, and Yin Hong looked at the altar with startled eyes. They didn't know what this thing was, but the key was Xia Tuo's trick. It was really...

high!

At this moment, they think they can only use this word to describe.

The wasteland is not fighting and killing, the wasteland is the worldliness.

"As expected of the patriarch."

Bored for a quarter of an hour, such a sentence came out of the sky.

Then Yin Hong took a sentence and said in a leisurely tone: "The patriarch, it is the longest road I have traveled... I am afraid I will die."