The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The eye of life and death, the first state of life and death.

In an instant, the void array disk that had been activated by Xianghou's hand, the silver light shattered, and the derived void writings were submerged in the chaotic void turbulence.

This scene shocked Xianghou. This was the escape method he relied on the most.

After hesitating in the blink of an eye, Jian Guang had already cut across the air.

"go with!"

After a while, Xianghou reached out with his big hand, and a yellow flower grew from his palm. The three-foot yellow flower swayed, opening its petals and swallowing Xia Tuo's sword light.

Puff~

The yellow flower shattered, but taking advantage of this opportunity, the monkey won the buffer time, and his figure turned into a streamer to flee towards the distance.

go with!

At the same time, a purple light bloomed in Xia Tuo's hand, and the totem copper plate was punched out by him, piercing the void, and hitting Xianghou's back.

"Guard~"

Feeling the murderous intent of the attack, in the blink of an eye, a group of golden light burst out of Xianghou's body, and a sword-shaped rune appeared behind it, colliding with the totem copper plate.

The two magic weapons collided, tearing apart the sky and turning the void into a terrifying turbulence.

The totem copper plate returned to Xia Tuo's hand with a trembling sound. On the other hand, Xianghou continued the impact, and the speed increased once again, and he ran away without looking back.

In a short period of time, two treasures appeared one after another to help him escape the murderous intent, and Xia Tuo also showed a slight surprise. It seems that the guys who can cultivate to the world really have two brushes.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes opened and closed again, and the black and white divine light penetrated the void like electricity, hitting Xianghou's back.

Puff~

The monkey who was hit, with a black and white light on his body, could no longer support his body, and fell downward, and then a bloody light appeared above his head, and the quaint altar manifested, suspended above his head, blocking it. The sword light that struck.

This was a cockroach that couldn't be killed, so Xia Tuo was stunned for a while, and he was the poorest pioneer in co-authoring.

"Die!"

With a soft drink, it spread all over the sky. Xia Tuo, who wanted to do it, stopped the sword in his hand, his eyes opened and closed, and two black and white divine lights splashed out in succession, hitting the altar suspended above Xianghou's head.

"Hmm~"

The altar, which was originally controlled by the primordial spirit, suffered successive injuries, naturally causing the Xianghou primordial spirit to be affected. His figure trembled, and the Venerable Wannu instantly caught the loophole.

A slender bone spur, gleaming with a faint glow, pierced the void and plunged into Xianghou's chest.

The bone spurs were slender, extremely sharp, and glowing with black light. On the surface, there were a series of magical shadows dancing, making a harsh neighing, and the moment it plunged into the flesh, there was a sound of swallowing flesh and blood.

"It's you!"

"Bitch!"

"You actually became a Devil Bone Spur."

Xianghou looked at the bone spur that pierced his body, with a panic in his eyes.

"dead!"

Venerable Wannu has purple hair flying, and her whole body is shrouded in purple magic mist. As a warrior who cultivates the way of charm, her combat power is really worse than that of warriors of the same rank.

But that was before, the Devil Bone Spur was in hand, and her combat power had already caught up.

Gudong~Gudong~

With a gurgling sound, the monkey clearly felt his own flesh and blood passing by, wrinkles appeared on the surface of his body, and his hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I will use your soul to light the sky lantern and pay tribute to my husband."

Venerable Wannu's words were a little broken, and the aura on his body exuded tyranny. Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo waved his hand to stop the conch who wanted to shoot.

This old monkey should be left to Venerable Wannu. It seems that Venerable Wannu's grudges have been held back for too long. If he is not released, he will be in a demon.

Puff~

At this moment, Venerable Wannu's nails on both hands grew wildly, each of which was as long as a ruler, gleaming with faint light, and grabbed into Xianghou's chest, grabbing his beating heart out.

Immediately afterwards, Xianghou's body shrivelled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this scene, the snails watched with gusto, especially when they pulled away from the soul to light the sky lantern.

Seeing that the primordial spirit of the monkey had been stripped out, the black and white divine light hidden in Xia Tuo's eyes dissipated, watching Venerable Wannu directly attack, not caring that the blood was stained on his purple veil. He felt that this woman too It's really pitiful.

The devil bone spurs fixed the soul, and Venerable Wannu cut open the Xianghou with his hands like knives, and removed all the bones. She wanted to use the bones of the Xianghou to refine the sky lantern.

In the wilderness, a powerful monster of the land-breaking realm was dismembered in this way. Xia Tuo took the treasure of Xianghou and walked to the side. Next, he had to wait for the mad woman, Venerable Wannu, to finish.

But the snail did not go away, and next to Venerable Wannu, he talked aloud about the refining of the Yuanshen Sky Lantern.

Xianghou has been promoted to open up the realm for more than a thousand years, and he is in the second step of opening up the realm. The heaven and earth spirits that he originally created the small world have long been completely integrated with flesh and blood, even if it is dug out, it will be useless.

Finding a smooth sloping rock wall, Xia Tuo played with the baby he got from Xianghou.

The golden sword-shaped witch treasure is already full of cracks, and most of its spirituality has been lost, and the surface is portrayed with demon patterns, containing a strong demon energy. This should be the witch treasure refined by the demon race.

It's useless.

Holding the altar in his hand, looking up and down, the surface of the altar is full of ancient runes, and all the runes are intertwined and formed, forming a rune vein dissatisfied with the entire altar.

The time that the altar has existed gives people a very long-lasting feeling. The surface is broken, and the shape is not very round, just like a crooked stone tool polished by a urchin on the wasteland.

To say that it is different, it is flowing with a touch of decadence.

Ok?

After looking at it for a while, Xia Tuo's eyes were stunned. From this altar, he sensed a very familiar feeling, similar to the breath given to him by the totem copper plate.

Ancient Qi Luck?

After that, he shook his head again, there was still some difference. He had seen the ancient Qiyun artifact, and it was changed to Uncle Benlong back then, but the ancient Qiyun artifact was worse than the altar in his hand. Far away.

This feeling is hard to say, but I can feel it in the dark, and I want to say it but I don't know how to express it.

Totem copper plate, he has not experienced the cultivation of Daxia clan fortune in recent years, and he is also preparing to cultivate it towards Daxia’s ancient Qi luck artifacts, but because he doesn’t know the way, he is only relying on clan luck to cultivate extensively. .

This altar has a bit of aura, similar to the feeling of a totem copper plate.

clang!

Gently tapped with his fingers, the altar made a clear sound, which was obviously a stone but had the sound of gold and iron.

Hum!

After thinking about it, the battle spirit appeared in his palm, wrapped the altar in it, and prepared to eliminate the contaminated blood.

This ancient artifact is in the hands of Xianghou. It is estimated that it has become a thing that confuses barbarians and sacrifices flesh and blood, and has deposited a very thick blood and evil spirit.

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo's battle energy disappeared, and his body trembled slightly, and then the blood surging in the flesh and blood in his body, the red blood enveloping the altar.

He felt that with his own blood, he was more adaptable to this ancient weapon than his fighting spirit.

...

Three days later, Venerable Wannu’s demon-bone sky lantern was completed, using the bones of the monkey as the lamp stand, the flesh as the lamp oil, and the primordial spirit as the wick. It burned day and night, suffering endless suffering until its life wheel was exhausted. That day.

Xianghou is more than 3,000 years old, and ranks the second step in the development of the realm. However, because it is a monster race, the life wheel is much longer than that of the human race of the same realm. At least it can survive for more than a thousand years. At least it can burn for a thousand years.

Xia Tuo woke up from the silence and saw Venerable Wan Nu standing in front of him. The monster blood on the purple skirt had been mottled, adding a touch of magic to his charm.

"You woke up, it seems that you are interested in this ancient artifact."

Venerable Wan Nu held the ceremonial lantern in his hand, and with a wave of his jade hand, two auras appeared before his eyes.

A piece of golden ore, a golden dragon roared vaguely.

A green tree trunk with a bud on it.

"These are the spiritual objects stored in the small world of Xianghou, and only these two are good for your eyes."

Speaking of this, Venerable Wan Nu looked at the conch and said, "This human brother, you can choose one."

Luo glanced at Xia Tuo and saw Xia Tuo nodding. With a big wave, he gathered up the cyan tree trunk. Venerable Wan Nu gathered up the remaining golden road god gold.

"One piece per person, fair and reasonable."

Venerable Wannu said in a depressed voice, and said: "Since I took the monster bone and the monster body, and violated the original agreement, the other things in the small world of Xianghou will be given to you."

Then a shriveled and ugly black ball appeared in front of Xia Tuo. This was one of the small worlds of Xianghou, which was left by Venerable Wannu.

I swept through it and found that there were not many things in the small world. There were only 50,000 spiritual crystals, and most of them were low-grade. There were only dozens of middle-grade spiritual crystals, and there were only dozens of herbs and ores left.

Not to mention the few Tier 6 spiritual things that I found, just to talk about this little thing in the small world is too shabby for Xianghou, the pioneering realm.

Putting away the things in the small world, Xia Tuo returned the small world to Venerable Wannu. Such an ugly thing hasn't transformed into the real world yet, it's just a mass of flesh, so let's keep the sky lantern.

This time the siege of the monkeys, the harvest was good, and the altar after cultivation also initially revealed its true colors.

This ancient artifact is called Can Shengtai.

A very ancient stone tool. Long ago, the ancestor wizards were able to appreciate the order of heaven and earth. At that time, the ritual tools were more inclined to communicate with the various ways.

The Silkworm Shengtai was an ancient artifact of that time.

It was created by a wizard named Silkworm.

The real function of the Silkworm Sacred Terrace is defense.

Not personal defense, but tribal defense.

When the human race had just appeared in the wasteland to resist natural disasters, the complete human will had not yet formed at that time, and the various tribes were fighting separately. The Silkworm Sacred Terrace was the earliest thing similar to the ancient artifact of Qiyun.

The clan offered sacrifices to the sacred silkworm platform, gathered the power of the clan, communicated the Taoism, and resisted the disasters of the world.

ps did not change today. Something went out temporarily. The mother-in-law had periodontitis. I went to the dental hospital in the city. I was really frightened. I had dinner at Lao Zhang's house in the evening.