The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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After preparing for dozens of nearly a hundred years of battle of luck outside, after entering the realm of the thousand blues, it suddenly changed its appearance.

With the emergence of the Daqi Dead Clan, the bones of the warriors in the Three Pearl Caverns and Longbo Sacred Land were laid in front of them, clearly telling Mu Qingyun that things had exceeded expectations, and the past plans were completely inapplicable at this moment.

In this regard, Xia Tuo is not this idea, but he will not show it in front of Mu Qingyun.

The reincarnation of cause and effect, such a encounter in the Holy Land of Caves, was the result planted thousands of years ago.

Don’t talk bullshit about when it’s time to repay the wrongs, and persuade people to be more generous. People who say this kind of sex are all because things have not happened to them. When such things happen to them, you are coming to see him. Generous not generous.

Therefore, Xia Tuo didn't say anything about the matter of Young Master Da Qi killing Mu Jiuhan. If the two changed positions, he would do the same, even more tyrannical than Young Master Da Qi.

What is it to sell yourself to the Ghost King, as long as you can get revenge, you will never be overborn!

Click!

For a moment, a cold wind blew across the blood formation in the central place of the Thousand Cangjie Realm, and there was a kaka sound in the sound of the wind. It was the black beetle biting the bones of the warriors of the Longbo and Sanzhudongtian clan.

These black beetles are array insects, completely integrated with the blood array, and they can be regarded as part of the blood array, just like array talisman.

Xia Tuo stood on the periphery of the blood formation, carefully looking at the blood formation, and also vaguely saw a clue that the main role of the black beetle was to absorb the flesh and blood of the warriors of the cave heaven and holy land, and to further purify the blood feud.

There are a total of nine blood circles in the blood formation, which are transformed into nine blood formations. After all the bones have undergone nine baptisms in the blood formation, they will return to their ancestors and turn into pure blood.

Of course, the sacred place of Dongtian has been passed on for so many years and has gone through several times. Compared with the original ancestors of the first generation of Dongtian, the bloodline is much worse than that of the original ancestors.

The ancestral blood purified by the blood formation is relatively pure.

Soon, the blood formation was surrounded by the Yin soldiers of the Daqi dead clan,They surrounded the big formation, squeezing Xia Tuo and others from the position close to the big formation.

In response to this, Xia Tuo and the others also began to retreat. The Daqiyin soldiers lined up seemed to be performing a ritual, which naturally they could not bother.

As time went by, more and more Yin soldiers gathered to surround the blood formation, and Yin Qi began to gather and envelope the sky above the blood formation.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Xia Tuo no longer peeped with his mental mind.

He, the fat brother, and Mu Qingyun withdrew from the blood formation ten miles away and stood on a low hill.

Rumble!

At this moment, black clouds were rolling over the blood formation, and there were black dragons entrenched in Yuncheng, and thunder blasted in the clouds, roaring like thunder.

Woooo~~

The cold wind was blowing, and there was a whimper sound like a devil's sob. In the hazy void, a series of phantoms began to spawn out of thin air. Compared with the Daqi Yin Soldier, these phantoms were more illusory, and their expressions were also very dull.

At this moment, all the phantoms looked in the direction of the blood formation.

...

"It is rumored that the Ghost King is invisible and invisible, sitting in the Nine Nether Ghost Realm, and is good at bewitching people's hearts and charming sentient beings."

At this time, Fat Brother's voice sounded, the voice was very soft, and there was a rare solemn expression in his eyes, looking at the direction of the blood array.

The black cloud over the blood formation made up for it, the thunder exploded, and there was blood and light constantly tearing the black cloud, and a phantom divine shadow looming, overlooking below.

For a time, the whimper of the Daqi dead clan became heavier.

...

After observing for a long time, Xia Tuo returned to his senses, Daqi had their business, and he also had his own things to do. With the appearance of the Daqi dead clan, the balance of the battle of luck has completely tilted towards Daxia.

He even said unceremoniously that Daxia was lucky this time.

Just a step away, he dragged the balance to Daxia's plate completely into Daxia's hands.

"My Daxia and Zidian camp are in the east, and the owner of the Zi Wuji clan is recovering in the camp. Clan lord Mu is willing to return with me."

Then, Xia Tuo looked at Mu Qingyun and said aloud.

"it is good."

After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingyun nodded.

In fact, at this time, he has no extra options.

Before entering the Thousand Cang Realm, the Daxia, Jumu, and Zidian tribes secretly entered into a mutual assistance contract in advance, and worked together to fight against the holy land of the cave.

At present, this contract still needs to go on.

Soon, the three of them headed towards Daxia Daying.

...

In the middle of the big summer camp, Xia Tuo sits at the top of the camp temporarily built with animal skins. On both sides of the bottom is Mu Qingyun on the left and the pale Zi Wuxiao on the right.

In addition to the three of them, there are Fat Brother and Qiao'er sitting in the camp.

As the master of the camp, Xia Tuo naturally spoke first. He looked at Zi Wuxiao and asked softly, "How is the injury of the owner of the Zi clan?"

Hearing the sound, Zi Wuxiao responded: "I have temporarily stabilized the injury, and it will take at least a few years to recover. This time the battle of luck, Zidian has lost."

With a word from Zi Wuxiao, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly, and then stretched out. With this situation, he was helpless.

He just came into the Daxia camp and found that Daxia not only controlled the soldiers of the Zidian Coalition, but none of his own powerhouses were damaged. In addition, there was also the relationship with the Daqi dead clan, which he could not see through. How to play.

Compared to Mu Qingyun's thoughts, Zi Wuxiao wants to understand, win for luck?

Fight!

Let's not talk about what he is fighting for. If he still has the mind to fight for luck, he is afraid that even the Qiancang Realm will not be able to get out alive.

He saw this very clearly!

Besides, even if it is indisputable, he will still be the master of the Purple Lightning Realm after he has left the Thousand Cang Realm!

Fight for luck, fight for a fart!

Man stopped playing.

It's better to go back and inherit the position of the leader of the Bo clan.

"That's good, the purple clan master is relieved to heal, and I will take care of the rest."

Hearing Xia Tuo's words, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly again, whether it was so obvious, I'm still here, and you can handle the matter of my giant tree.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Mu Qingyun, and said aloud: "I have made an agreement with the Daqi Dead Clan. They have been silent for thousands of years, just wanting to avenge the dead clan.

It is impossible for us to stay in the Thousand Blue Realm all our lives. Once we leave the Thousand Blue Realm, Dongtian Holy Land will inevitably take action against us, so we and Dongtian Holy Land are in a hostile state.

Cooperating with Daqi Dead Race is not a conflict for us.

Clan Lord Mu, what do you think?"

"Not bad."

Seeing Xia Tuo looking at herself, Mu Qingyun nodded.

"Previously, we had an agreement when we were outside in the wasteland to work together to deal with the Heavenly Cave Holy Land. Now this agreement still counts.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Now the warriors in Sanzhu Dongtian and Longbo Sacred Land have all been killed, leaving only the Black Dragon Bobe and Liujiao Dongtian.

When we cooperate with Daqi, we also want to show our sincerity. I am determined to attack the Black Dragon Boss. Do the two clan owners have any opinions?"

Upon hearing the sound, Mu Qingyun frowned slightly again.

He is also the leader of the Bo tribe, and has the same status as Xia Tuo. Is Xia Tuo's tone asking for opinions? It is obviously above-to-down.

Taking a step back and saying that the three clans have agreed to form an alliance, but who is the master and who has never been determined, Xia Tuo will discuss the matter with the attitude of the alliance master.

Compared to Mu Qingyun’s dissatisfaction, Zi Wuxiao frankly said a lot, “Clan Master Xia, I am seriously injured, and I am powerless to deal with the Black Dragon Uncle’s tribe. The Xia clan master cherishes, these are all good children under the command of all races, I bring them, and I hope I can take them back."

"I agree too."

Zi Wuji spoke, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help but then also spoke.

What about the unrestrained heart, the form is like this, Daxia's combat power is not damaged, this is so unfair, God said that the battle of luck is fair, how did Daxia pick up such a big advantage.

God opened his eyes and saw that someone cheated.

"Well, in that case, our three coalition forces will rise up and join forces to encircle the Black Dragon and Six Sacred Lands!"

Seeing the two of them so honest, Xia Tuo nodded, no way, Da Xia has such a mighty power, all relying on peers.

"Lord Mu, the coalition under Jumu has lost the commander of the middle and high ranks. I transferred some of the supernatural powers and gods from the Divine Tibetan realm from Daxia to command the coalition soldiers.

"Yes~~~ good."

Mu Qingyun's words were stagnant, and then he reacted and nodded. Damn, it's getting too much. Now I don't even bother to cover it up, and directly send someone to control the giant wood clan soldier.

Excessive!

Seeing Mu Qingyun and Zi Wuxiao who walked out of the big tent, Xia Tuo spread his hands, and his appearance immediately caused Qiaoer to cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Uncle, you are too bad."

"What do you know about the little girl film? This is called a soldier who won't fight."

Qiao'er shook her head at Xia Tuo's scolding and insisted: "Uncle, this is the prosperity of the family, and God's will is mine."

"What you said is wrong, it's all set off by peers."

The fat brother got up, shook his small axe, and walked out of the big tent in a swaying manner. He said as he walked, "I think Zi Wuxiao is still a little confused, I'll go and mention him."

"Uncle Fat, don't scare people."

"Go, I'm going to reason with him and analyze the actual situation. Your uncle is now having a big dream of being the leader of the alliance. If I don't mention Zi Wuxiao, how could your uncle's dream come true? true."

The fat brother shook the jade axe in his hand, and sighed: "I really don't understand what you mortals have to fight for all day long."

"Qiao'er, you take a part of the witch doctors to treat the coalition forces of the Giant Mu Bo's department. Remember to preach more about our goodness in Daxia, you know?"

"Know know."

Hearing the sound, Qiao'er nodded, pouting and humming: "This is the psychological warfare that Uncle said. These people will be seeds after returning to the wasteland, spreading the seeds of Daxia's benevolence and righteousness. When the time comes, Daxia will annex all tribes. There may be fewer obstacles, Uncle, you really are a scheming old fox. No wonder the fat uncle can't blame you."

"Cough~"

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo's face condensed.