The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The dragon head on the left of the dragon dragon solemnly corrected the words, which made Long Zitian feel a bit greasy and crooked. Unfortunately, the dragon heads in the middle and the right of the dragon dragon had their eyes closed from beginning to end, and seemed not interested in anything outside.

But there is no doubt that the Jiao Tianlong can't ignore the words of the outside world, and still let this mentally retarded nerve head be exposed, which shows that he agrees with the words just now.

"In that case, we have agreed to start the battle of luck in three years."

Then, Long Zitian withdrew his leaping eyes, and said lightly.

"I think it will use a hundred thousand people, so as not to use a lot of people, the lives will be overwhelmed, and it will lead to backlash."

Mu Yanliang raised his eyebrows at Long Zitian's words, and then said, "300,000 people."

"There are three people in the sacred realm with supernatural powers, three in the dhamma realm, and five people in the supernatural powers.

In an instant, Long Zitian opened his mouth to retort: ​​"There are five people in the sacred realm with supernatural powers, ten in the realm of dharmic powers, and the first level of supernatural powers and below are mobilized by ability."

"can!"

Mu Yanliang nodded, and then changed his voice and said, "But one more Wuzong pinnacle, two Wuzong middle ranks, three Wuzong elementary ranks, and ten Wuzong's ranks."

"No!"

Suddenly, Long Zitian opened his mouth and interrupted, opening something. Long Bo Sacred Land has a heavy body and bloodline, which is similar to the Sixth Sacred Land, and the inheritance of witchcraft is not high.

The Three Pearls Cave Sky and the inheritance are the Taoism, and there are many witchcraft powerhouses in the Three Pearl Caves Sky.

Once these witchcraft powerhouses join the battlefield, they can become a decisive force to change the battle.

"Sanzhu Dongtian is ready to sink the boat?"

Finally, the dragon head on the right of Jiao Tianlong opened his squinted eyes, and the two gloomy lights were like deep pools, making it hard to understand that his expression changed.

Although Sanzhu Dongtian had better inheritance of sorcery than them, it was also limited in strength. Compared with other caves outside the territory, the Bianhuang Dongtian Holy Land was still far behind.

In other words, people from outside the region regard Bianhuang as a barren land, and the same sacred caves outside the territory also look down upon the sacred caves of the border. In the eyes of everyone outside the territory, Bianhuang is a small puddle. Since it is a puddle, there will be no real Dragons, a group of loach messing around.

With so many Wu Zun and Wu Zong dispatched, it is estimated that they also mobilized most of the witchcraft manpower in Sanzhu Dongtian.

"The two Wuzongs, no more than the late Wuzong!"

The dragon head on the right of Jiao Tianlong said in a deep voice, then closed his eyes again and fell into silence.

Hearing the sound, Mu Yanliang didn't speak, but instead looked at Long Zitian. After a while, Long Zitian spoke and said in deep thought: "Just show the three Holy Realm according to the magical power you said..."

Just now Mu Yanliang spoke, he was just asking for the price to pay back the money, and the martial artist of the manifested holy realm was also a high-level warrior in the sacred land of the cave, not too many.

Of course, even if this is the case, Bo Bu alone can't get it out, and he still has to shoot from the Holy Land.

"Okay, tell me where is the battle of luck."

After a while, Mu Yanliang continued to speak.

"Choose the cave space that I discovered in the Three Pearl Cave Sky, I am afraid that the Long Bo clan will not agree."

For Mu Yanliang's words, Long Zitian glanced at him coldly.

"The cave worlds under our three big caves are not good."

"There are not many small worlds that hang alone inside and outside the border and wasteland. Excluding those occupied by our Sandongtian, what is left is the Thousand Blues realm left by the Daqi King's clan and the Ten Thousand Dragons realm left by Jimeng Dongtian. In addition to this, there are Feng Sunda Realm and Nanli Realm."

After Mu Yanliang said, he looked at Long Zitian and Jiao Tianlong. He knew that no matter which one he chose out loud, the people in front of him would object, so he simply didn't choose and let the people in front of him choose.

"Wanlong Realm can't do it."

Looking at the Jiao Tianlong, Long Zitian took it away directly. The Ten Thousand Dragons realm left by Jimeng Dongtian was considered a world of water, in which various fierce beasts of blood, such as dragons, pythons, and Yalong lived.

Although most of the dragon-veined beasts in the Ten Thousand Dragon Realm were wiped out when Ji Meng Dongtian was destroyed, there are still many opportunities related to the dragon bloodline.

In addition, water vapor is permeated in the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, and the Longbo tribe cultivates Da Ri Jinwufa. Didn't you choose the Ten Thousand Dragon Realm to trouble yourself?

Therefore, Wanlong Realm just can't do it!

"The Xunfeng realm is broken, and the sky outside the gang wind swept through the realm. Even if the Divine Hidden Realm enters it, you must be careful, this is not good."

Suddenly, Long Zitian said, "Or choose Nanlijie."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yanliang was expressionless.

Nanlijie is the Fire World, and the bloodline of Sanzhu Dongtian is the wood attribute Daoyun, Huo Kemu, and the warriors of Sanzhu Dongtian will greatly affect their combat power.

Choosing the Ten Thousand Dragon Realm, Liujiao Dongtian was cheaper, Long Zitian was unwilling to choose South Lijie, Sanzhu Dongtian was unwilling, the Sunda Wind Realm was broken, and the Thousand Blue Realm left by the Daqi King's Department was left.

"Okay, then make a contract."

In the end, Long Zitian waved his hand and disappeared into the depths of the cave world.

"Farewell, Jiao San."

Mu Yanliang looked around, arched his hand at Jiao Tianlong, and flew away.

"It's Jiao Tianlong."

The dragon head on the left of Jiao Tianlong still faintly corrected. The voice hadn't completely fallen down, and Mu Yanliang's figure had disappeared in the world of the void.

The three-headed flood dragon hovered on the broken ground. At this moment, the eyes of the dragon head that had been silent in the middle opened slowly, a pair of eyes overflowing with ancient vicissitudes, and two green dragons danced vaguely, and their eyes fell on the broken ground below.

"Old Ji Meng, it's been a long time."

However, the broken ground is still extremely dry, except for the faint sound of wind, the ruins of the broken walls show the killing here.

After a while, the head in the middle of the Jiao Tianlong shook lightly, and after a sigh, it disappeared while driving the Qingyun for thousands of miles.

...

Tianlushan.

Xia Tuo sits on it, holding the black tortoise shell in his hand, depicting the inscriptions. At this moment, the tortoise shell in his palm is only the size of a palm, and a black mark on the surface of the tortoise shell is almost complete.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a thunder from heaven and earth. The vastness traversed the sky, causing Xia Tuo to wake up suddenly. This thunder sound shocked the whole world and filled the ears of the people of the wasteland.

When he looked up, he saw a blue light running across the sky above the sky, as if a blue jade belt appeared between the sky and the earth, I don't know how long it was.

This scene made the people of the human race living under the northwest sky clearly see that a blue jade belt suddenly appeared under the bright blue sky. The sky has a vision, which is not shocking.

Hum!

Under this scene, Daxia's clan fortune trembled lightly, ripples appeared in the purple ocean, and Xia Tuo instantly merged with the clan fortune.

"coming."

Suddenly, there was a feeling in his heart, with enlightenment, the blue jade belt, related to the battle of luck.

...

Great Xia Outer City.

The warriors who came and went looking at the vision on the sky, one after another stopped looking up, and for a while, news was flying all over the sky, where there is a blue light, there must be a strange treasure, a blue aura, a heavenly arrogant birth, and so on.

In a quiet small courtyard in the city, the ancestor sitting in a stone pavilion raised his head and looked up at the sky, watching the cyan divine light traverse the sky, thinking in his turbid eyes.

"Thousand Cangjie."

There was a look of memory in his old eyes, and the name had long been sealed in his memory.

"Daqi, I'm still unwilling."

After a long time, the ancestors spoke slowly.

...

"What's going on, why did the Thousand Cang Realm be born early!"

In the space where the emptiness of the cave and the real world meet, the master of the Sanzhu Cave stands with his hands behind, looking towards the blue sky on the sky.

At this moment, Mu Yanliang and another old man in a green robe were also there, looking at the vision on the sky, the blue aura permeated and penetrated into the world of the void.

After a long time, the Sanzhu cave master turned his head to look at the old man in Qingpao, and asked in a deep voice, "Old ancestor, look?"

The old man in the green robe is full of white hair, but his face is ruddy like a baby. At this moment, there is a solemn touch on his face, carefully looking at the sky full of blue aura.

"In the end, it is the royal family that is about to be promoted to the royal court, even if it has been destroyed for thousands of years, the world of the border wasteland still bears the mark of Daqi."

After a stick of incense, the old man in Qingpao spoke leisurely.

"In this battle of luck, be careful. Some things are uncertain."

"Yes."

Upon hearing the sound, Sanzhu Dongzhu and Mu Yanliang both looked tight.

...

Six Jiao Cave Sky.

At this moment, the three heads of the three heads all opened their eyes, looking at the sky full of blue energy, thinking in their eyes.

"Let the order go on and be prepared to close the gate."

The words of Jiao Tianlong straddled the void, and fell into the ears of the Holy Master Liu Jiao in the Great Hall of Green Flood Dragon.

...

For a while, the cyan jade belt straddled the sky, arousing the hearts and minds of the people in the border wasteland.

Xia Tuo, who had been cultivating on Tianlu Mountain, had to go down the mountain to sit in the clan court. Tianhuo, Eternal, Green Acacia, Giant, and Wind Snake came back and forth with documents, narrating the panic of the people in their respective domains and various rumors. Flying.

In the clan hall, in front of Xia Tuo are the halls of the halls.

"The Sorcerer, the Shadow Guard, and the Penalty Hall are doing their best to maintain stability in the territory. If you take this opportunity to stir up people's hearts and create chaos, kill them on the spot."

"Yes."

"The patriarch, the ancestor of the Yu family is here."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo continued: "Go to all the halls, or as usual, without deliberately creating tension."

Soon the halls of the halls left, Xia Tuo personally walked outside the hall and welcomed the ancestors in.

"I'm looking forward to the ancestors coming to solve their doubts."

The ancestor was invited to the seat, Xia Tuo no longer sat on it, but next to the ancestor of the stone seat.

"Does the ancestor know what caused this heavenly vision?"

The ancestor Yu did not cover up, and said aloud: "This is a vision from the Thousand Cang Realm."

"Thousand Cang Realm?"

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo pondered.

"The Thousand Cangjie Realm is a small world controlled by the Daqi King's Department back then. It is a place of trial. The old man doesn't know why such a big vision suddenly appeared."