The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

This time, the palace appeared in the Holy King Mountain Range again.

It seems that the Saint King Mountain Range is a treasure.

However, he has a sense of unreliability, and this feeling is not clear whether it is his own whim, distrust of his unreliable apprentice, or both.

Therefore, he returned to the Daxia Clan Court and brought the old gourd.

Now Lao Hulu is more than 700 years old, and his strength is at the seventh level of the Divine Hidden Realm. Every time he is stuck in the promotion when his life is approaching, he will continue his life without even using the elixir of life.

Having been stable in Daxia for so many years, Lao Hulu has also accepted his fate. The entire northwest is the place of Daxia. Where can he go.

This time being dragged out by Xia Tuo, there is no doubt that there is no good thing.

"My patriarch, can you slow down, my old arms and legs can't stand the toss."

The old gourd with white beard and red face was still his big green-skin gourd on his back, glowing with a faint blue light, and there was a bit of aging.

Xia Tuo glanced at him. In the entire Daxia Clan, this one can stand the toss the most. He runs faster than anyone with old arms and legs.

He even suspected that this old man was not the reincarnation of a certain strong man. This is too strange to practice. May I ask which warrior in the wasteland, once the last few decades of life is approaching, his blood will not go downhill?

At this time, if you want to break through all kinds of difficulties, unless there is some precious elixir, your strength may be improved, but this situation is also possible. Who can be like Lao Hulu, who will not break through the last few decades of life. The strength has always been stuck in his life, it seems that he is on the verge of death, but he is stable.

This can definitely anger the ghosts and gods of the Netherworld.

With the old gourd, Xia Tuo traversed the Saint King Mountain Range all the way and headed directly towards Qishan.

...

"Master."

Outside Qishan, Hao Qing and Qing Qi saluted Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo looked towards the ancient stone gate suspended in the sky above Qishan, surrounded by sacred clouds, which really made Hao Qing this kid find the divine mansion.

"Master."

Seeing Xia Tuo's eyes fall on him, Hao Qing was busy talking.

"Not bad."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said, "It seems that I am short-sighted as a teacher."

"Master has always been a wise man."

Hao Qing took a quick fart, and then said, "Master, let's go in. It is estimated that a monster race has already entered."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo didn't speak immediately. Since the soul metamorphoses to the level of entering concentration, his perception of the surrounding environment has taken a step further. The sense of whim of the warrior is very important, and sometimes he can escape disaster.

Then he looked at Lao Hulu.

"Elder Calabash."

At this moment, both Hao Qing and Qing Qi looked at Lao Hulu. Although they are not unfamiliar with Lao Hulu, they have lived in seclusion among the clan and rarely go out. They also don’t understand why Master wants to hide a god. The key to bringing the border warrior is an old man.

"go."

The next moment, Xia Tuo's body was full of fighting spirit, wrapped up the three of them, and stepped toward the stone gate.

Rumble!

In an instant, there was a roar from within the stone gate, and a heavy overpressure came down, but whether it was the sound or the pressure, it was much worse than the last time I went to Longfu. I don’t know how much it was, even in case of Longfu. Can't compare.

After stepping through the stone gate, you directly entered an ancient, wide stone path. The stone path was originally carved with murals, but it was destroyed by sword marks.

However, the aura that permeated the stone path was very ancient and vicissitudes.

It took a stick of incense, and finally a bright light appeared in front of the stone road, and there were faint mountains and rivers.

Arrived.

Outside the Shidaokou, there was a desolate world, with mountains and rivers undulating in the distance, but a tiankeng appeared in the distance. This tiankeng was really too big, and it stretched to a place invisible to the eyes.

The tiankeng is cratered and dusty.

empty?

After taking a panoramic view of the scene before him, Xia Tuo was a little stunned.

After pondering for a moment, he took a big step and was about to go deep.

"run!"

In an instant, the old gourd shouted.

Click!

At the same time, Xia Tuo also felt a terrifying crisis coming. The void in front of him was shattered, and the cracks in the space were no more than one or two feet in size. The long and narrow blackness wrapped in silver light seemed to swallow everything and convey a terrifying swallow. power.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Tuo led the three people around and backed away. However, it was also in an instant that the stone path burst and a spatial crack appeared.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

Xia Tuo waved his palm like a heavenly sword, and sword light emerged, crushing the space fragments that splashed all over the sky. At this moment, in the fragmented space, the gods were surging and the wind was surging.

Cang!

Jian Guang continued to crush the space fragments, dazzling silver light bursting around, taking advantage of the effort of cutting down the space fragments, Xia Tuo sent the three of Hao Qing into the Wubao Cave. In this case, he wanted to protect him. It is simply not practical to live with three people.

Boom!

At this moment, the shattered void around it began to twist, the fragments of the space barrier were sharp as swords, and the gods were looming, setting off the danger in the splendor, and there were constant roars that shocked the soul.

He backed away towards the path, but thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, and a silver light smashed down and fell to meet his face. In an instant, a scarlet divine light flew out of his hand and collided with the incoming silver lightning. .

Click!

This low-grade Phoenix Bone Scarlet Cloud Sword, which reached the sixth rank of the Black Wind Demon Hou, was smashed by the thunder, and a scarlet phoenix shadow fell away.

For this scene, Xia Tuo didn't change his expression at all. He still rushed forward. The previous path has also changed. It seems to have become endless and long, with silver and electricity dancing on the face, and space turbulence.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the falling silver power has also changed, turning into the shape of a sword, and continuously hanging down, Xia Tuo's hands are drawn out of mountains and rivers, and one piece is cut out and transformed into a black and white boundary, trapping thunder and space turbulence, and then annihilating vitality .

Constantly resisting the impact, Xia Tuo's expression became dignified. He was very fast, constantly crashing into the mottled turbulence, and the road ahead seemed like there was no end, followed by the spatial turbulence and silver electricity.

Hum!

Purple light bloomed above the head, revealing an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the totem copper plate appeared, resisting the falling thunder from above, and seemed to perceive the aura of the innate true spirit phantom manifested on the totem copper plate, and the surrounding thunder became more and more tyrannical. stand up.

boom!

An innate true spirit phantom roared, was aroused by Xia Tuo, crashed into the surrounding turbulence, turned into ripples and swept in all directions.

Hum!

At this moment, the surrounding thunder suddenly stopped, and the spatial turbulence gradually returned to calm. This scene made Xia Tuo tense.

"Brother Xia."

Abruptly, there was a soft moan in his ear.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was startled.

This voice.

The void seemed to be smoothed by the invisible big hand, and the scene that had just entered again appeared in front of him, the tiankeng and the distant mountains, but above the tiankeng, a figure wearing a crown and colored glaze costume stood up.

Master Daqi!

For a time, Xia Tuo couldn't react.

He did not expect to see Young Master Daqi who had lost two hundred years of news.

Why is he here?

Above the sinkhole, the phantom is like a wisp of blue smoke, shaking.

"Oh~"

A faint sigh, with sigh and loss.

"Brother Jing, why are you here?"

After hesitating, Xia Tuo spoke.

"Unexpectedly, after preparing for so many years, I only caught a few demon bastards."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's thoughts in the spiritual world are like electricity.

Kingdom of God, Young Master Daqi, Thousand Cangjie...

The revenge of the sentimental young master is not only in the Thousand Cang Realm.

"Why did Brother Xia appear here?"

Young Master Daqi's voice seemed very empty, and an illusory flame lit up on his head, and then gently shook his head, saying, "Brother Xia must be doing well for these years, and it's nothing to find here."

"Here?"

Xia Tuo hesitated.

"This is another place of revenge I set up, but I didn't expect it to be a bait."

Seeing Xia Tuo again, Young Master Daqi was also a little surprised. His expression shifted. After a few breaths, he gradually stared at Xia Tuo and said:

"Back then, it was rumored that the reason why Daqi was so lucky to become the royal family, and even wanted to establish the royal court, was because of the ancient kingdom of God.

This rumor is actually not wrong. My ancestor Daqi actually got it, but it would be wrong to say that Daqi relied on the kingdom of God to establish the royal family.

The Kingdom of God is just a support. Yes, it is just icing on the cake. No, my Daqi will still rise.

The rise depends on my great talents and accumulation from generation to generation."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, but he agreed with these words very much. No matter how great the chances are, he needs the right people to operate.

"Do you want to know why Daqi was destroyed?"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo was taken aback. He didn't expect that Young Master Daqi would say this. How could he know about things ten thousand years ago.

"My father, Wang, was born and replaced Daqi in the royal clan, and he wants to establish the royal court. Do you think he is such a ignorant person?"

No doubt, of course not!

King Jing Tian, ​​the king of the open sky realm, can cultivate to the king realm, how can his mind be simple.

"Back then, my father, Wang Li, had actually been approved by Da Yin Wang Court."

What~

Xia Tuo was really taken aback now.

The amount of information is a bit big.

However, it may seem strange, but it makes sense to think about it.

As the overlord of the Nine Realms, Da Yin insisted on resisting the existence of the two great royal courts of Witchcraft and Great Cang. A king dared to resist the royal court. It seemed to be a bit overwhelming. However, if the court of Great Yin acquiesced, all this would have some explanation. pass.

"Unfortunately, there are disputes where there are people. Daqili Wang Court got the tacit approval of some people, but it also made others feel threatened and harmed. In the end, one side overwhelmed the other. The internal forces of the Great Yin Palace are in full swing.

In the eyes of some people, they are the chess players in this land. All living beings in the wasteland are chess pieces, even if the chess piece is a little stronger, it's not appropriate to change it.

Even though I was unwilling and wanted revenge, it was nothing more than a resentment in my belly supporting me. In fact, I understood early in my heart that my revenge was nothing but futile.

I can't take the real enemy, and I can only kill a few scapegoats."