The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The magpie spirit stepped on the void, and the law was flowing on the mysterious yellow spear in his hand, and a phantom riding on a yellow dragon appeared, and the majesty of the vast and majesty suppressed the sky of Tianhou Mountain by a few cents.

Riding a yellow dragon, people are like gods, this is the ancestral method of the Que Ling clan.

It represents a certain generation of the ancestors of the Que Ling clan, who walked out of a powerful person, realized the Dacheng rhyme of the earth, and imprinted it in the long river of laws. From then on, all the warriors of the Que Ling clan who practice the laws of the earth can enter. In the long river of laws, follow the path that the ancestors walked forward again.

This is the so-called standing on the shoulders of giants.

Compared with the big clan outside the region, the border shortage is too far behind.

Xuan Huanglong pointed at the spear remotely, his breath locked in the old god, and he didn't care about the words of the three small fishes, he wanted the words of the old man in front of him.

At this moment, the three of Xun Fenghou, who were tense and kneeling on the top of the distant hill, did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. Their every move, even mental fluctuations, were invisible.

"Master."

For a time, Xun Fenghou whispered.

It's a pity that Xia Tuo is not there. If Xia Tuo is here, he can deal with it well.

The frontier wasteland has fallen for thousands of years. There are many reasons, but Da Yin is definitely to blame, but what can be done?

Whether it was ten thousand years ago or now, for Da Yin, a little hands-on can make Bian Huang fall into ruin again.

Hearing the low voice of Xun Fenghou, the old Shenhou's expression changed, and the aura on his body gradually disappeared.

He has never lived for himself in his entire life.

When he was a teenager, he was taken into Tianhou Mountain by Master, and he took the next step to practice under the protection of Master. With the improvement of his realm, Master told him that the existence of Tianhou Mountain is to care for the demon race, and the demon race should not be excessively abused. , To protect the fire of the Northwest human race.

Only when people live, there is hope.

He once resisted, from a young and energetic young man to a middle-aged man who has smoothed out the edges and corners, and now he is sluggish and old, thinking that he could lay down the burden.

did not expect……

"Borders and deserts are the land of Great Yin, and naturally the people of Great Yin."

In a word, it seems to have taken all the strength of the old god, which is equivalent to the tens of thousands of years since the great chaos, Tianhou Mountain alone has carried the hardships of the monster race, and it has been denied.

Seeing the body of the old god Hou Niang, Que Ling Wanfa spoke again.

"In the border areas of the northwestern region, the remnants of the Daqi dead clan reappeared, destroying the stability of the region, when it is destroyed, you and others will kill the dead clan.

After a word, Magpie Ling Wanfa flew towards the main peak of Tianhou Mountain and directly occupied Tianhou Mountain.

"There is also the northwestern land. In the recent battle of luck, a Bo clan named Da Xia won. Let this clan leader come to see him."

These two sentences indicate an understanding of recent events in the Northwestern Land.

Seeing the strong man of the Que Ling clan occupying the magpie's nest, arrogantly occupying Tianhou Mountain and giving orders, the three of Xun Fenghou glanced at each other, staggered, and came towards the old god.

"Master."

The three figures knelt down in front of the old god.

Old Shenhou patted the shoulders of the three disciples one by one, and said softly, "Go."

Hearing the sound, Xun Fenghou nodded, and after a glance at the two juniors, he nodded to the old Shenhou and flew towards Tianhou Mountain.

He understood what the old Shenhou meant, and this was to find Xia Tuo quickly.

The strong of the Great Yin Court are not good at coming.

At this time, the northwestern land was still in chaos, and the uncles of the various tribes were temporarily imprisoned in Tianhou Mountain. Once the strongman of the Magpie Ling clan had any intentions, then the position of Xia Tuo, the alliance master, might be overturned.

The Que Ling clan came with the supreme trend of the Great Yin King Court, and it was just a matter of a word to sweep the border.

What kind of human race bleeds blood and engenders resentment, which can be easily wiped out by the supreme king.

Xunfeng Hou rushed towards Tianhou Mountain in panic. The distance was too close. He didn't dare to take out the psychic pearl to summon Xia Tuo. He didn't tear the world of the hole, lest he would let the Que Ling clan suffer from the fluctuation of space. What ideas the strong have, after rushing out of Tianhou Mountain, making a big circle, heading north.

...

Daxia City, Tianlu Mountain.

After returning from the Xinghai clan for a few days, Xia Tuo was sitting in Tianhou Mountain to stabilize Daxia's clan luck. After all, this time it was really too ruthless, and all of a sudden, he took away twenty-four Purple Qi clan luck.

The entire Daxia is supported by three pillars of Qi Yunshi, or in other words the entire northwestern land depends on these three.

In the world of family luck, the three pillars of purple energy are shining and scorching purple light, but they cannot break through the haze that permeates the world, and there are traces of free black threads in the haze, which are the resentment of the dead human race .

Looking around this time and space, above the purple sky wall, there are faint cracks floating, and not only that, black resentments continue to hit the cracks.

Wuwu continued to shuttle in this world, grabbing the free black thread and crushing it, but there were too many resentments and too much air transport, and all hidden worries broke out like this.

Boom!

Abruptly, a sound of thunder exploded, and a purple and black thunder appeared out of nowhere in the world of purple gas. The lightning flashed suddenly, transforming into a thunder net and splashing everywhere.

Click!

In the next moment, the cracked dome wall suddenly cracked, and the wind rolled up, and Xia Tuo instinctively felt a chill coming.

not good!

"Atuo, we are in danger!"

With a loud roar, the purple light flashed on his body, turning into the appearance of a sentence, rushing towards the cracked purple world, lifting the cracked dome with his body.

Hum!

At this moment, Xia Tuo also sent an order to the Cullinan, and headed towards the crack for blessing, cooperating with Wuwu, one person, one totem, and barely filled the hole.

"It's over, it's over, it's dangerous."

"We are afraid that we will be targeted, and the strength is strong enough to destroy us, only then will the scene of family destruction and luck evolve."

"Could it be the Hollow Holy Land."

For no reason, Xia Tuo's heart also raised a touch of irritability, and his ears buzzed, as if there were many little ghosts howling.

Hum!

At this time, an idea was born, and Xia Tuo Yuanshen returned to his body immediately and took out the psychic skeleton.

"Patriarch, the big thing is bad!"

A figure of Xun Fenghou appeared on the psychic skeleton, with tiredness and anxiety in his expression.

The old god is humiliated!

Da Yin Wang Court, Que Ling clan!

A realm powerhouse even stronger than the old god!

Come to investigate the Daqi dead clan.

Every word of Xun Fenghou made Xia Tuo's expression unsightly, and his face was gloomy in the end.

The crisis of the Fu Clan's destiny originally came from Da Yin.

Da Yin still paid attention.

Even if Da Yin appeared this time, the focus of attention was on the dead clan of Da Qi, but Da Xia inevitably entered the eyes of Da Yin Dharma.

Perhaps there was part of the reason for the death of the Daqi clan, but Xia Tuo felt that there was another reason, that is, Daxia gathered the northwestern air transport. Based on the urinary nature of Da Yin over the years, there was the Fengqihou tribe first and then the Daqi king tribe , Da Yin’s strategy in the border shortage is to destroy whoever takes the initiative.

Although Da Xia didn't take the lead, but gathered the Northwest Qiyun, he was already qualified to take the lead.

Bastard stuff, one by one won't let Daxia live.

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

Cold!

At this moment, Xia Tuo lost his temper. Even if he was arrogant and proud to pass through the crowd, in the face of absolute strength, everything was bullshit.

Kill the strong of Magpie Ling?

Cruel, it can be done.

But what happens after it is killed?

If God gave him five hundred years of buffer time, Que Ling would be considered a hairy.

But now, Que Lingshi is a big mountain to him.

Seeing Xun Fenghou's eager eyes, Xia Tuo groaned and asked: "Old God Hou is okay."

Hearing the sound, Xun Fenghou was taken aback, his expression a little depressed.

This scene made Xia Tuo a little helpless. If he were in Tianhou Mountain, he would be fine. He Xia didn't care about his face, and Que Ling would do whatever he wanted to humiliate him.

But the old god...

The shame of Northwest

This is really more uncomfortable than Que Ling directly oppressing him.

There is no doubt that Que Ling came here prepared and went directly to Tianhou Mountain!

"Clan Lord~"

Seeing Xun Fenghou's expression, Xia Tuo got up from Tianlu Mountain and said, "I'm going to Tianhou Mountain."

It's a pity that this guy, Fat Fu, and Hao Seagod went to Zhu Rongyu Ten Thousand Sword Valley, otherwise it would be best to take Fatty.

It seems that this time I'm going to give it a go.

After getting off the Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo didn't go directly to Tianhou Mountain, but went to the Earth Vein Cave Heaven under the ground.

"Ancestor, lend me an amulet."

The bastard raised his head and looked at Xia Tuo.

"You stay a little longer, without your luck, your breath is easy to expose."

"Talk if you have something to talk about, if you don't have to talk about it, I will take the team and go into the wild and ancient land to fight guerrilla."

"fight as a guerrilla?"

"Who is the guerrilla."

"Guerrilla is a kind of supreme warfare, which can be attacked, defended, advanced or retreated.

Xia Tuo replied faintly, this was a last resort, Que Ling really pressed him to kill this guy, and then ran away.

This is also the helplessness of the tribe. He has tribes and relatives. These are fetters. The barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes. He wears shoes now.

Then, Lao Yuan opened his big mouth, spit out a blue bubble and fell on Xia Tuo.

And Xia Tuo threw a psychic underworld clan, knocking down Lao Yuan in front of him.

"If there is any accident, I will notify you in advance. When that happens, you can always run away and go southwest."

After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo kicked at the old dragon of Dimai again.

"Lao Long, you can also run, and then return to the original place to stay, waiting for me to call you."

The old dragon of Lingmai raised the head of the huge dragon, vomiting a fascinating breath.

"Don't worry, I know how to run."

Coming out of the earth veins and caves, Xia Tuo ordered to converge various resources secretly and make some preparations in advance.

Fortunately, Daxia's tribes are now in the Wangu Mountains and Lingzhou. In case of accidents, they can only drill into the old woods.

After doing all of this, Xia Tuoyou found Jian Li and prepared him to recall the close supernatural powers such as Qingling. Once things changed, take away the Totem Divine Pillar and destroy the teleportation formation before leaving.

When a crisis broke out, people like Tuobachi, Luyoulianshan, etc., he no longer dared to take it with him. After making preparations, Xia Tuo headed towards Tianhou Mountain.