The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Wufeng Holy Land, as one of the seven great caves in the frontier, was already in decline tens of thousands of years ago, and the extent of its decline was the highest among the caves.

It is a pity that no one thought that the first to be destroyed was Ji Meng, and Wufeng Holy Land was lingering and panting after the war ten thousand years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, when the three major caves in the northwest were in turmoil, Daxia's strength could only look at the northwestern land, and he didn't know much about Wufeng Holy Land. After all, the distance was too far.

However, when the young master of Daqi took revenge, he did not fall behind on Wufeng Holy Land.

Xia Tuo straddled the north and appeared at the junction of land volcanoes and waters. There was a heavy red and smoke floating above the void, reflecting on the water, making the sky and water a color.

In the waters, there are few aquarium fishes living in the waters due to the ashes from the volcanic eruption from the frequent falling.

Of course, water beasts don't count.

When Xia Tuo crossed the water, perhaps he hadn't seen anyone for too long, and even the fierce beasts in the water in the semi-pure blood state regarded him as prey.

After spending almost a month, he found Fenggushan in the water bay close to the landing site.

Fenggu Mountain is a hundred meters above the water surface, about a mile in radius. The overall mountain is steep, crimson, and cracked on the surface of the mountain. There is continuous magma seeping out, and it collides with the water surface and makes noise.

Standing outside Fenggu Mountain, Xia Tuo Yuanshen's thoughts were released, surrounding the entire mountain. Don't look at the small mountains on the water, but the entire mountain is thousands of meters in size underwater, showing a pointed cone.

With the spread of spiritual ideas, Xia Tuo did not spend any time and effort to capture a trace of fluctuations hidden in the void wall. This was a big gap compared to the fact that he had been searching in the northwest for several months before finding a trace.

Space fluctuations. On a crack on the surface of Fenggu Mountain, the space wall and the cracks are strangely fused together, in a cycle of constant destruction and reorganization. This kind of fluctuation is very small, and it is only the source of the strong in the environment. God can only find it deliberately.

Imagine that there is a place-breaking realm who uses the soul to sweep the deserted island while idle.

Xia Tuo looked at the spatial fluctuations with thoughts in his heart. According to the truth, the portal of a hole in the sky is very secretive from the outside, and it is impossible to expose such a flaw.

This flaw is exposed. Once the enemy forces know about it, it is easy to break through the gate and penetrate into the cave. Unless there is a problem inside it, it will have no time to take care of it.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Tuo decided to go in and take a look.

Hum!

In the spiritual world, the primordial spirit stood up, and a spirit wave radiated out, turned into a spirit sword, and hit the space wave.

Click!

The next moment, the spirit penetrated this spatial fluctuation in an instant, and then tore a crack in it.

"This"

For a moment, the scene in front of him made Xia Tuo's expression stunned, and he didn't even have any defense. Logically speaking, there should be a large formation in front of the mountain gate, and someone needs to sit in front of it.

In the blink of an eye, the cracks in the space slowly opened, and the three divine lights of silver, red, and blue were looming and concluding, and a phantom phoenix shadow appeared, and finally turned into a portal.

The gate of Wufeng Holy Land opened just like that.

No defense.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's thoughts were like electricity, and it rushed into the depths in an instant.

no one!

He could reach three thousand miles in a single thought, but he didn't notice a breath of living beings wherever he went.

Then, Xia Tuo stepped into the gate of Fengying, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in a small world cave independent of the wasteland, where the mountains, rivers, plains, and lakes have a panoramic view.

Standing high in the sky, overlooking the surrounding areas, mountains are undulating, lakes are inlaid on the earth, and you can see an ancient city in the middle of the plain.

However, all this is too quiet.

There is a desolation and silence in the emptiness, just like an abandoned village where no one has lived for too long, giving people a desolate feeling.

Not only that, Xia Tuo also saw the plains outside the city, the land plots crisscrossed, and the squares were well-maintained.

This is Lingtian!

The Holy Land of Dongtian mastered the cultivation of spiritual fields.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows.

Then, he fell towards the plain below, and the barren and desolate aura became more and more intense. Some of the spiritual rice grown in the field had grown to several feet high, and the ears of rice that came out were grains the size of a watermelon. But more have withered and overgrown with weeds.

He quickly appeared in the city. The aura exuding from this city was very old, the walls were glowing with black luster, the city was silent, the stone temple platform was covered with ashes, and the fallen leaves covered the stone road.

Where are the people in Wufeng Holy Land?

Xia Tuo was not surprised that there was such a big city in Wufeng Holy Land that seemed to be able to accommodate at least two million people.

The Holiness Holy Land has existed for so many years, not every descendant of the bloodline can awaken the blood of the ancestors, and the resources of the Holiness Holy Land cannot awaken the blood of every tribe.

Just like the outside world, the survival of the fittest, only the people who have awakened their blood will be truly cultivated.

For ordinary tribesmen without awakened bloodlines, for Dongtian Holy Land, it is the basis for maintaining inheritance. Who knows which tribe members will re-awaken and return their bloodlines to their ancestors.

The desolation permeated in Wufengdong's sky was not pretentious, but truly desolate. It looked like this for at least hundreds of years, even longer than this.

Passing through the city, Xia Tuo headed straight towards the undulating mountains in the depths. Everything in the stone palaces and pavilions in the city was still there, and there were not few spirit crystals and armor. It seemed that the Wufeng tribe was not in crisis.

In the depths of Wufeng Holy Land, a mountain straight into the sky, standing in the center.

Tweeted!

At this time, Xia Tuo raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell to the top of the huge mountain in the depths. With a cry, a golden light burst out thousands of ways in the dark cave world, dispelling the darkness.

The laws of Zhiyang were intertwined and concluded on the top of the huge mountain, and the light began to derive, and a cloud of sky fire was ignited from the laws, and the golden phoenix in the sky fire spread its wings, and began to gradually fly towards the sky above the heavenly cave.

At this moment, Xia Tuo felt the scorching heat and light, and the big sun flying from the top of the huge mountain was a burning red phoenix, and the flames all over him developed.

After looking carefully several times, Xia Tuo saw through the raging flames that the fire phoenix body was a phoenix witch treasure made of red bronze.

Artificial big day.

In other words, this is the light created by Wufeng Dongtian himself.

This Phoenix Witch Treasure is surrounded by dozens of flame laws, such as flame, red sun, light, and purple sun. It is also a Tier 6 top-grade auxiliary Witch Treasure, and he is somewhat inaccurate when it goes up. Beyond the horizon.

It is indeed a big dog who has passed on for several generations.

Swearing to curse, Xia Tuo's footsteps were not slow, and soon came under the giant mountain. Under the giant mountain range are stone temples with a height of three hundred meters. You can vaguely see the carvings of the phoenix and the statue.

The strong smell of blood permeated, and the smell of blood also exudes a stench.

At this moment, there is no need for him to look up close, a bloody picture is already reflected in his pupils.

Jingguan.

A mountain of heads.

The heads are densely packed.

No wonder the people in Wufeng Cave are gone, they are all here.

Too much.

Pile up into a mountain, covering the stone temple under the giant mountain.

"Jing Chou"

Xia Tuo yin, looking at the rigid heads, adults, children, old people, men and women, old and young, still retaining the horror before death. Even in these years, he has killed many people, even because of his involvement. And far more than a million people died, but it was the first time I saw such a scene.

At this moment, Wufeng Cave Sky is still running on its own, and Fire Phoenix Day still rises from the giant mountain.

After passing through the mountain where the heads were piled up, Xia Tuo fell to the largest stone hall. The six hundred-foot-high stone gates of the stone hall opened. A row of kneeling figures outside the hall was full of figures. All their heads were chopped off, and black flames and flames jumped around the neck. There is a phantom who is struggling and roaring, suffering the flames.

Looking at the ancestral hall of the Wufeng tribe from here, the shrine of the ancestors of the Wufeng tribe is long gone. There is only a black stone monument with four ancient seal characters written on it.

Daqi Royal Family!

There is a copper lamp on the left and right under the stele, the flame is beating, two figures are bound in the wick, the lamp oil is trembling and the flame is beating.

Kneeling down two more figures, a middle-aged and an old man, the heads of the two were on the ground, their bodies were stiff, and the soul had become a wick.

These two people should be the Holy Lord and Supreme Elder of Wufeng Holy Land.

He took a breath, and the hall that was supposed to be brilliant by candlelight was gloomy at this moment. The primordial spirit in the two ever-bright copper lamps was boiled with fire and oil, roaring ferociously but could not make a sound.

The aura emitted by the two primordial spirits can reach the realm of a transformation of 20%, which means that the strength of the two realm-breaking powerhouses Wufeng Dongtian is just the first step.

The two Didi Realms are definitely very strong for the outside world, but for the Heavenly Cave Holy Land with supreme glory, it is really a defeat.

How could such strength be able to stop the revenge of Young Master Da Qi.

I have to say that Young Master Daqi is a ruthless person.

Really exterminating the clan, Xia Tuo made a round in Wufeng Cave. In addition to the grass and trees, there was not even a single animal hunting in the cave.

The god pillar of the cave sky totem was overturned and shattered, and all the clansmen lost their heads.

In addition, most of the things in the sky of Wufeng Cave have not moved. For Young Master Daqi, who has already sacrificed to the ghost and spirit king, no matter how good things are in the Wasteland and Yang Realm, it is like a stubborn stone in the wilderness. The role of.

He stayed in the wasteland and did not leave, with only one thought, revenge.

Wufeng is just the beginning, and the fate of other sacred places in the cave will not be worse than this.

After turning around in Wufeng Cave, Xia Tuo also got into trouble. It seems that Young Master Daqi’s sky lantern lighted with flesh and blood, and it would take hundreds of thousands of years to extinguish it. In these times, Wufeng Cave is afraid that To be idle.