The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The latest website: The demons entered the country, all the way beacon, the human race bleeds blood, and the human race large and small tribes in the border zone with the Central Territory are once again devastated.

The Fenghu Mountain Range, which is also the mountain range on the border of the Northwest and Central Regions, is the land of the martial artist of the Jiao clan.

This area is surrounded by barren mountains and ridges, and there are not many tribes, so the three-way demon soldiers did not enter the northwest from the Fenghu Mountain Range.

But even so, the invasion of the monster clan also attracted the attention of the Jiao clan. After all, the Yao clan came, but whether you are the Jiao clan or the Long clan, as long as you look like a human clan, the Yao clan can kill you.

In the cave deep in the Jiao clan's settlement, the old Jiao clan crawled respectfully on the ground, and the golden dragon ball in front of him was radiant, emitting a faint dim glow, and a golden armored warrior appeared faintly.

"The demon soldier entered, and it really was God who helped me, Tianlong."

A majestic voice came from the Golden Dragon Ball. The stalwart figure finally showed a positive appearance this time, but it was still a little hazy. The Jiao clan elders did not dare to look up, lest he offend the master of the Shang clan, a family of children It is difficult to return to the ancestral land.

"The more the monster race rages, the greater the turbulence of the earth, and the turbulence of the earth veins. It seems that God is giving me the opportunity of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land. This time, I must not miss it. I heard it!"

"Yes, yes~"

The old Jiao clan squatted on the ground, his body was trembling, his head down dared not to violate the slightest, quietly listening to the words of the figure in the golden dragon ball.

He knew that the master of the upper clan was not discussing with him anymore, he just needed to listen.

"However, the Yaozu stopped moving and was entrenched in the border zone. This is not good. You have to find opportunities to help them and induce the Yaozu to take action as soon as possible."

what?

Hearing this, the old Jiao clan was taken aback, his eyes shrank imperceptibly.

"Why, you dare not."

The faint voice fell, making the Jiao clan old body chill.

"No, no, the Jiao family is a member of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. The Holy Land has a life. How dare you not follow it."

"Humph."

Hear the sound,The old body of the Jiao clan couldn't help but tremble again, with a low head and a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth, helping the monster clan?

What the demon race is, it is the enemy of the human race, and the entire wasteland knows this. For three generations, the war between the human race and the demon race will break out every once in a while, and the group of hairy and blood-drinking people are originally beasts.

But at this moment, he didn't dare to open his mouth. This was about the Jiao clan's return to the Holy Land, and more about the future of their line. For many years, their line wanted to return to the Holy Land, cleanse the blood, and reappear the Heavenly Dragon bloodline.

"This opportunity must be grasped. Someone has already watched our actions. You should know that Tianlong also has enemies and competitors."

"Yes Yes."

Seeing the figure crawling on the ground respectfully, the phantom in the Golden Dragon Ball nodded slightly. If it weren't for being too eye-catching, the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land would have done it himself, why bother.

Having been busy for so long, I didn't expect things to turn around one after another. The Night Tour Palace of the Ghost Clan, who had previously taken refuge, also had his own small abacus. After sending out a few ghosts for the dead, he wanted to rebuild the ghost country in the border.

It's a pity that the ghost clan's remnants were destroyed without waiting for the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land to take action.

It seems that it is really a mob. It is no wonder that the desolate ghost tribe has been defeated steadily, and even the ancestral land has been lost. Useless things die when they die, and they don't deserve too much attention.

Unexpectedly, the scum of the ghost clan died, and the monster clan came again, just enough to provoke the turmoil of the northwestern land and help the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land achieve its wish.

As for the Bianhuang gang of untouchables, the descendants of a group of criminals in exile, they have humble blood, and die when they die, and they can do their part in the plan of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and they can be considered dead.

"I don't want the demon clan to stand still, you have to find a way."

"Yes Yes."

The old Jiao clan lowered his head and groaned, facing the figure in front of him, he was unable to resist, and he did not ask if he could come out and do things in the name of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

This will definitely not work. Asking such a stupid question will surely be punished.

Things can be done this way, but they must never be said.

"I will let the clansmen go out to investigate the situation of the wasteland, as soon as possible to figure out the reason why the demon soldiers have stopped, and come back to report to the clans."

"Yep."

With a soft groan, the divine light on the Golden Dragon Ball disappeared cleanly. At this moment, the Jiao clan felt cold all over and did not get up. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and sat on the ground.

He was frowning, and Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's requirements were getting tougher and tougher, and he was really afraid that it would be overwhelming.

"Come here~"

After a long time, the old Jiao clan who recovered from the silence sounded hoarse.

...

Thousand Cangjie.

On the sky, a hazy blue light was revealed, and a faint mist was permeated in all directions. The breath in the void was a bit stagnant, and even the sound of the wind slowed down.

On the wasteland, the two armies lined up, densely packed figures gathered together, and a series of hostile spirits gathered together, evolving into a phantom and hideous beast, colliding between the two formations.

"Xia Tuo, Zi Wuxiao, Mu Qingyun!"

In the direction of the Heilong Daying, the Heilongzu master stood in the void, his eyes glowing like electricity, he looked at the three figures standing in the sky, his face was extremely ugly.

Except for the three, he did not see a warrior from Longbo Holy Land and Sanzhu Dongtian. There is no doubt that the people from Dongtian Holy Land were beheaded. Apart from this result, he could not think of other reasons.

Xia Tuo stood in front of Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun, stepping into the void, hunting in his shirt, looking at the figure standing in the sky opposite.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you on the road."

Hooking a hook at the Black Dragon Clan Master, Xia Tuo stepped out and appeared hundreds of feet outside the camp.

"Do you think I don't exist?"

At this moment, another voice sounded, Jiao Fainted. He sensed the dangerous aura on Xia Tuo's body and felt that the Black Dragon Clan Lord was not Xia Tuo's opponent, so he stood up.

"Let me see how many catties the uncle of Wasteland has."

As the words fell, Jiao Faun's breath rose and fell, and his body gradually exuded a surging dragon power.

The surface of his body was full of black light, and two illusory dragon horns slowly emerged from the top of his head, and an aura bursting out that made the strong of the Holy Realm feel palpitation.

For a while, Jiao Faint's breath suddenly pushed to the peak, his entire body swelled in a circle, and a thick dragon tail appeared behind him.

kill!

In the blink of an eye, he exhaled like thunder, and the half-human and half-dragon body rolled towards Xia Tuo, the space barrier creaked wherever he passed, and the spiritual void was extremely distorted and shattered.

Rumble!

Undoubtedly, as soon as Jiao Faint made his move, he exhausted his whole body's combat power. He possessed the blood of six Jiao, at this moment, a phantom of a six-headed Flood Dragon appeared behind him.

The six true spirits, even in the age when the ancient true spirits were juxtaposed, had created a prestigious existence. Even if the blood of the six dragons had been weakened a lot, at this moment, stimulated by the faint, it seemed like a sacred mountain crashed into it. The breath of Xia Tuo enveloped him.

All of a sudden, the breath of Jiao faint caused Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun to feel their spiritual world trembling and swaying, as if a mass of blood smoke rose up, and the true soul trembled, as if death was coming.

I have to say that Jiao was aware of the crisis, and wanted to make a quick battle, first solve the leader Xia Tuo.

Rumble!

The force of horror swept through, and the void above Xia Tuo's body and head cracked every inch, resulting in a space storm. In the storm, the dragon's tail traversed the void like electricity and came towards Xia Tuo.

This scene is really frightening.

Xia Tuo's whole body was squeezed in the turbulent flow, locked by the coercive force of the six gods, his beard danced wildly, but he did not show the slightest panic expression.

boom!

In an instant, a flaming blue light burst out of his body, and then the blue light was divided into five paths. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth gathered together, as if a round of five-color gods had risen, resisting the chaotic void world.

Cang!

The next moment, the mountain and river sword appeared in the hand, and the laws of the surrounding mountains and rivers emerged, evolving a complete mountain and river boundary. This time the mountain and river boundary was not included in the turbulent flow of the four directions, but was blessed on the epee, facing the attack. The dragon's tail came heavy.

The Shanhe Sword was originally an epee, and it blessed the law of Shanhe, and the law evolved into a world. The moment of collision seemed to be a thousand thunders, causing the four directions to explode, and two figures were submerged in it.

Hundreds of kilometers away, watching the backward Jiao faint, he swung his sword out again. This time the black and white light flowed from the epee. For a while, the black light flourished, and the bright light of the square void after the black death light washed away. It faded to gray.

Cang!

The dazzling glaucoma manifested, and the sacred sign appeared behind him. Xia Tuo's whole person was shrouded in blue light. The vast law of life and death was derived and transformed into a phantom black and white divine shadow, flashing like electricity, knocking down Jiao Faun. .

expensive!

Facing the law of life and death, the sword light struck, a black dragon shadow on Jiao Faun rushed out and collided with the sword light. The moment of the collision, the black light in the law of life and death flourished, enveloped, swallowed, and then annihilated the dragon shadow. .

This scene made Jiao faint in his heart. With his understanding of the law, coupled with the combat power inspired by the Six Jiao’s holy blood, there are few opponents in the opening situation, but the guy in front of him has more than two tricks. He felt a strong sense of crisis.

Cang!

The heavy sword hummed, Xia Tuoyao fainted, and the corners of his mouth curled down, revealing a touch of coldness.

"Send you on the road!"

After a while, Xia Tuo rose up with a surging five-color light, and the surging blood was like a frenzy, squeezing the surrounding void with the power of the physical body, distorting the space barrier.

The vitality in the surging blood is as vast as a river, endless, as if there is no end.

This made Jiao Faint's face extremely ugly. The fight depends on who is strong and who resists being beaten. Xia Tuo is like a mobile source of vitality, how can he fight.

The most important thing is that this source of vitality is still a fountain of death, which converts between life and death, transforming the injury caused by his attack power from death to life.

boom!

At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't have the emotion of Jiao Faint, his sacred body appeared behind him, and he merged with the deity, the aura blended, mellow and unparalleled, life and death, mountains and rivers gathered on the heavy sword, volleyed down.