The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

On the long river flowing from endless time and space, the black and white divine light is shining, and the color of Xia Tuo's manifestation is the same, and everything in this space and time is this color.

Following the tumbling water, Xia Tuo moved forward, and the black and white river was splashing, but in fact this was just a vision, not real water, but derived from the law of life and death.

I have been walking for a long time, the dim shadow in the distance, the distance does not seem to be close, this feeling is a little elusive.

At this moment, the things that the old god taught him about the long river of laws can no longer provide help. Heaven and earth also have levels, and the avenue of life and death is undoubtedly one of the top avenues.

The more advanced the Dao, the harder it is to comprehend, and the fewer people can comprehend.

Therefore, there are relatively few ancient existences in the long river of life and death compared to ordinary long rivers. For warriors who practice the same type of road, it is more and more important to find a teacher who can lead the way. It's not easy.

At this time, in addition to continuing to move forward, there are two options to withdraw. This time when the clan luck is finally rising, it would be a pity to withdraw like this.

Besides, it is not Xia Tuo's style to return without success. What he emphasizes is that thieves don't go empty.

Bah~

Smoothly.

After making a decision in his mind, Xia opened up to speed and rushed forward along the long river of laws.

There is a black and white mixed time and space all around, it is easy to lose the feeling for a long time, even if the water is rolling below, it can't make people feel a trace of stability.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the sky and water are all colors, black and white, making Xia Tuo lose his temper.

After walking for so long, it is even more unwilling to quit, so I continue to move forward.

The figure shuttled in the black and white river, except for the sound of rushing water, there was no other sound around.

Boom!

Finally, the sound of thunder reverberated in the long river, and Xia Tuo caught him in an instant. He turned his head slightly and saw that above the void in the distance, a silver-white lightning tore through the black and white divine light, and fell from the sky, like a shock Hong cracked the world, the black and white divine light in the sky began to roll like a huge wave.

Without hesitation, he turned around and headed towards the place where the silver power fell.

Can the thunder falling in the long river of life and death be the same as in the wilderness outside?

The silver god thunder tears through the sky, and every time it flickers, the big silver net spreads out a large piece, tearing up pieces of black and white light.

Roar!

The divine thunder fell, tearing through the sky, and a roar sounded. In the fragmented black and white divine light, thousands of divine clouds bloomed, splendid time and space.

Then, in Xia Tuo's eyes, thousands of divine clouds began to condense and turned into a majestic ancient beast.

This ancient beast elephant has a head and body, with wings on its back, exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes.

Once it appeared, even if it was a long distance away, the majesty exuded made Xia Tuo feel a sense of fright.

The ancient beast roared, and the black and white divine light manifested by the rhyme of life and death was directly shattered by the sound. The law of the river was swaying. Then the ancient beast stepped on the black and white river. Tuolian backed away, not daring to move forward.

"Hmm~"

Xia Tuo hurriedly avoided the turbulent flow, but from the corner of his eyes he saw a black and white divine light blooming in the long river full of water, turning into a long sword that pierced the sky, bursting out with infinite divine light.

Click!

The black and white divine sword fell, and the ancient beasts from the ancient era were just like that, and turned into the sky full of colorful clouds, gradually swallowed by the northern black and white water.

Then, there seemed to be an invisible big hand stroking over the water. All the previous visions fell into silence, and the thousands of colorful clouds and ancient animals all disappeared. This time and space restored its long-lasting peace.

Instead, in Xia Tuo’s eyes, an illusory beam of light appeared in the distance ahead.

It's an island!

At this moment, Xia Tuo's eyes moved, and the island was full of ancient meaning from a distance, flowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes.

If the island is nothing in any waters or lakes in the wasteland, he has never heard the old gods say that there are islands in the long river of laws.

Of course, this situation can only show ignorance.

Although the old god Hou has practiced for more than three thousand years, he actually spent most of his life living in the northwest of the border, and the martial arts in the border are like this.

The gods of Tianhou Mountain in the past, up to the first generation, have only cultivated to the second step of Pidi Realm, and stopped before the third step.

And the Primordial God Realm that corresponds to the second step of the Didi Realm is mostly the same as Xia Tuo, entering the fixed realm for the Primordial God, only reaching the threshold of the long river of entry laws.

The threshold is only equivalent to entry, but after entering the door, there is no familiar person. In the long river of laws, just like Xia Tuo, he can only stare, look left and right, and don't know what to do next.

As Daxia's clan leader, he must try this path first, wading a path from the broken inheritance.

This is not only related to the development of Daxia, but also to its own development. The law of ten thousand ways free in the wasteland can no longer carry the insight of the strong in the world. Only by finding the corresponding law in the long river of laws can the gods help. Go further.

He needs to construct the rule of God Realm belonging to Da Xia, which is a shortcoming that Da Xia must make up for when he becomes a Hou Bu.

Soon, Xia Tuo came to the small island. In his perception, the area of ​​the small island was not large, but it was ten miles in radius, surrounded by black and white divine light, and the halo continued to circulate in the outside aperture.

In addition, he wanted to take a closer look, but the thoughts emitted by the soul could not penetrate far into it.

The water slapped the shore of the island, and the water was crystal clear, and he carefully fell towards the island.

Boom!

The reef under his feet was black and was washed away by the spray. At this moment, he seemed to pass through an invisible barrier.

Looking up to the front, you can see the towering ancient trees, the hanging green vines, the lush herbs under the trees, and even some of the elixir are graded old medicines. When placed outside, the magical powers and even the environment will be crazy. grab.

In an instant, his soul was fluctuating, but Xia Tuo reacted in the blink of an eye. This is the long river of laws, and he is the soul of the soul coming in. Will it be also illusory here.

Although the things are good, he has fate. He suppressed the greed in his heart and walked forward. The forests on the island were too dense, and he had never seen vegetation before.

After walking for about dozens of breaths, in the dense forest, he saw the spirit vine hanging on an ancient stone man, like a boa constrictor around his neck. The stone man was three feet tall and surrounded by spiritual plants under his feet.

The surface of this stone man was covered with cracks and weathered gravel, one black and one yellow, and his hands and feet were no different from humans. The only difference was that there was a vertical eye at the center of his brow.

In the hundreds of thousands of years since the birth of the human race and gradually occupying the nine regions of the barren land, the human blood has flourished and many demihuman races have been born.

Some are like the holy land of the cave, because the ancestors of the holy land were transformed by trial and error in order to resist powerful beasts, and some were born by coincidence.

This three-eyed stone statue should also belong to the demihuman family.

After seeing this stone statue, Xia Tuo continued on. He walked along a small road. The soil was solid and the grass and trees on both sides of the road reached the road.

As he moved forward, he saw standing stone men on both sides of the road, all with a third eye on the center of the eyebrow.

The small road leads to the deepest place, winding and winding.

After a stick of incense, the path finally came to an end, and a stone temple appeared. This stone temple was built very strangely. The stone temple has three fronts, and each side is the same.

Xia Tuo also saw the three sides of the stone temple facing each other, and there were all paths looming in the lush woods, which meant that no matter which direction they landed on the island, they would eventually come here.

The stone hall is small, with huge trees towering above the sky, and above it is a black and white light curtain.

In front of him, the stone gate of the stone palace was half-hidden, and a dark crack in the door looked like a black hole, giving people a very depressed feeling.

According to the old god Hou, there are only laws in the long river of laws, and only the gods of laws, or the realms of laws constructed by all big clans.

The rule god form in the rule god domain also needs to be connected with the real world of the wasteland, so that it can be nourished by the power of sentient beings and delay the time of decline.

Once the outer tribes are destroyed, the Law God Realm will collapse on its own over time.

Could it be that this is the God Realm built by the Three-Eyed Human Race.

But this desolate appearance, the three-eyed human race is afraid it is also cold.

After a half-zhu incense, Xia Tuo adjusted his mood and kept his spirit at its peak, as he walked towards the stone palace.

The square outside the stone hall was inlaid with a gray-white stone, and when he stepped on it, there was a bang, and this Xia Tuo was a bit unsure whether it was real or illusory.

Boom!

He didn't use him to open the door in front of the stone gate. The stone gate opened automatically, and the vicissitudes of life and desolation came upon his face, and the inside of the stone palace was dark.

Then there was a fire, and the stone hall was triangular, and the stone lamp on the inner wall ignited the flame.

Xia Tuo swept his eyes around and saw that the hall was full of runes on the ground, on the wall, or on the upper dome.

In the center of the hall, there are three stone statues, facing the stone gate on three sides, one of them is looking at him.

The stone statue facing him is white on the left and black on the right. There is a prone stone cow under its feet. Compared with the three-foot-high stone figure outside, the stone figure in the temple is a bit taller, but it does not exceed it. The level of a normal person.

In addition, there is a one-person-high stone stele in front of the head of the stone cow. There are written records on it. The text on the stele is not unfamiliar to him, and it is in Dragon Chinese.

Then, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the stone tablet, and the Yuanshen Mind carefully sank into the stone tablet, and for a short while, black and white divine light lit up on the gray stone tablet.

Pieces of ancient characters began to light up and beat, conveying ideas towards Xia Tuo.