The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"You are right, the evil demon killed so many human races and killed him directly."

Gu Ling agreed with Xia Tuo's words, and then said, "Just take the punishment of burning your body in the fire prison."

Gou Tianju, whose body was locked by the flame chain, was unable to break away from the flame that penetrated his heart, lungs, and flesh no matter how hard he struggled, he could only let the flame burn his body.

These flames are weird, they don't burn flesh and blood into ashes, but constantly produce severe pain, which originates from the primordial spirit and cannot be avoided.

"Why don't you let him go." At this time, Xia Tuo said suddenly.

"what!"

Suddenly, Gu Ling exploded, and flew to Xia Tuo's approach, shouting loudly: "What are you talking about, do you know what you are talking about!"

Those who came in the jail did not go out. You are a jailer in the jail, and you are thinking about releasing demons privately. I think you not only have a bad conscience, but your brain is also broken."

Gu Ling is very angry!

"You, you, you~~you~~I, I~~ I'm really blind, Emperor Gao, forgive me, after finally letting God rebuild the sky, I chose such a guy, Emperor Shun, Emperor Yao, all emperors, hurry up and drop the divine thunder to kill him."

Guling Little Fatty was bulging with anger, and the two villains in his head had scrambled into a ball, and the two sides were in a fight and scolding.

"You hand over the prison card!" Flying to the height where Xia Tuo's gaze was equal, Gu Ling said, "Hand it over quickly, don't delay each other's time. This Gu Ling would rather sink down completely than let one face Those who succumbed to demons become jailers."

"Absolutely not!"

Gu Ling's reaction, in Xia Tuo's expectation, he felt that since Lu Wu's sacred prison was established in the age of the emperors, it can still operate now, this foundation is definitely just right.

Don't force it, how can you make a profit?

Looking at Gu Ling, Xia Tuo's expression changed and became a little low, and he said, "Master Gu Ling, now the times have changed. Such demons have been raging for thousands of years, and once the blood of billions of trillions of people. All were slaughtered by these demons." "Impossible!"

"You must lie to me!"

"Where is the emperor!"

"Where are the emperors!"

"How could Human Sovereign let the human race suffer such a slaughter, you must be lying to me, right?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo said with a sad expression on his face, and said: "Human race has long since no emperor, and my life is suffering.

I won't talk about the distant ones, just say ten thousand years ago. Some people deliberately let Bian Huang go to demons for their own selfish desires, so countless human races in Bian Huang were eaten clean by demons like this.

This tengu is a strong man who is sitting on the frontier by the evil demon. If it weren't for the ten thousand ways to be appreciated by the spirits, I would not necessarily take it down."

At this moment, Xia Tuo began to enter the drama mode.

"I want to go out and catch them all, suppress them in the god prison, don't stop me."

"Murder pays for life, killing people and developing karma, this is the method left by Emperor Gao."

After listening to Xia Tuo's words, Gu Ling completely burst the beans, yelling loudly to rush out of the prison.

"You didn't lie to me!"

"Xia Tuo swears by his tribe, his own life and luck, that if there is a little lie, he will die without a place to be buried." In an instant, Xia Tuo began to express his sincerity, and he was not afraid at all. A little lie.

"Taku's heart is bitter~"

As he said, Xia Tuo squatted down on the ground and said, "Master Gu Ling, you think I am trying to kill my fellow clan. Don't Taku know that killing my fellow clan will result in karma, but I can't help it.

Back then, the monster race raged on the deserted land, and the human race was just a bloody food that was raised up by the infestation. The monster race would slaughter the human tribe any day when the spirit came.

what can I do?

I can only fight back, but the human races are like scattered sand, fighting on their own. Xia admits that he has selfish intentions. When expanding outwards, he did murderous things, but I also unified the northern border and reunited the people.

Otherwise, how could Tuo have deepened Qi luck and could practice Qi luck golden body."

Xia Tuo told Gu Ling about some of the experiences before and after the establishment of Daxia, focusing on the threat of the monster race, how helpless he was.

There must be a word, the baby feels bitter.

too difficult.

"Behind this Tengu tribe is a powerful tribe, there is a king, killing the Tengu, it doesn't matter if Taku's life or death is at that time, but the environment that has finally stabilized in the marginal famine, once again being raged by the monster clan, I really can't shirk the blame. "

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo rubbed his eyes, without tears as expected.

Then he glanced at Gu Ling from the sidelines.

"What you said is true."

"Really." Xia Tuo nodded and said, "If there is a falsehood, my luck will become karma."

"I'm not afraid of death! (The description is bold and black)"

"I'm afraid that the human blood left over from the frontier will be persecuted by the monsters again. As a jailer of the gods, it's really too difficult for me." Having said that, Xia Tuo hesitated: "Why don't you let go of this tengu? Well, lest you hit the small and attract the old.

"No, absolutely not!" Gu Ling shook his head violently, and said loudly, "Since Emperor Gao Tao established the prison, there has been no evil demon like this."

"Something, a group of miscellaneous races, has bullied my human race."

After Gu Ling scolded, his eyes fell on Xia Tuo's body again, and he said, "It seems that I blamed you by mistake."

Left: "What a nice person."

Right: "Yes."

"What to look at, look for a beat."

"It's okay to be misunderstood. I'm all used to it." Xia Tuo was suffocated in his heart, his face was full of righteous words, the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't make up nonsense, this is called the rule of reasonable borrowing.

"Come with me, your strength is too bad, you will be covered by me in the future."

While Gu Ling waved his hand, the tengu who was burning on the table directly slammed into the sea of ​​flames, screaming constantly.

Then he opened another passage and headed towards the depths of the deep flames.

"Emperor Gao hunted a golden crow and threw it in, so this place has become the source of fire. Over the years, many golden crow spirits have been born. You can grab one and throw it into your body."

Gu Ling led Xia Tuo into the depths of the crimson flames. Here is the world of fire. You can see the formed dragon body and dragon claws floating in the flames.

As soon as I confided my heart here, I gave it a chance, and I had nothing to say.

light and spacious.

Xia likes it.

As a witchcraft spirit refined by Emperor Gao Tao, not to mention that it has existed for so many years, just being around with Tao Emperor Gao is enough to show its extraordinary wisdom.

He could hear the truth of Xia Tuo's words.

Coincidentally, there is no need for Xia Tuo to tell lies here, as it is.

In the depths of the flames, purple, black, blue, red, white, and other fire spirits danced, transforming into the appearance of flame beasts, and the drum spirit kept looking at it, as if choosing which one was suitable.

"Your strength is really too bad, you can only find the weakest fire spirit." While looking for it, Drum Ling shook his head, and said: "There is no way, you are the only jailer who leaves the prison. I can’t find a suitable one. I can only cultivate it. It’s too difficult for me as the chief steward of the prison."

"It's all hard, it's hard." Xia Tuo was also looking at these fire spirits, each of them gave him a feeling of burning his body to ashes.

"That's it."

Gu Ling searched for a long time, and finally pulled out a golden fire spirit from the flame lava. It was only one foot in size, surrounded by golden flames, shaped like a golden crow, but it looked a little fuzzy.

"then!"

Without waiting for Xia Tuo to react, this Golden Crow Spirit slammed into Xia Tuo, and the beast robe on his body was burnt clean, his chest was completely black, and the Golden Crow Spirit slammed into the small world.

In an instant, Xia Tuo felt the golden runes transformed from countless blazing and sunniest Dao law seals, deriving from the soul.

He does not repair the Sun Avenue, but there is a connection between heaven and earth and all laws. At this moment, the spirit of the Golden Crow entered his small world, and the avenue that he exists is too powerful, directly reflecting in the soul.

At the same time, the various Sun Dao patterns carried by the Golden Crow Spirit continued to fill all parts of the body. The body, battle bones, internal organs, bone marrow, blood, etc., turned into an oven.

At this moment, Xia Tuo felt that his strength was actually increasing, whether it was the strength of the physical body or the combat body, there was a qualitative leap in this short moment.

The Golden Crow Avenue contains many Zhiyang Taoist rhymes. It is the supreme Taoism inherited by the Jin Crow family. Of course he will not go to the Golden Crow Avenue anymore in this situation.

The Golden Crow Fire Spirit that entered his body was here to help his small world transform. Gu Ling's eyes were very poisonous, and he could see his needs in his current realm at a glance.

Since entering the third step of Pidi Realm, his small world has been expanding every day, with the existence of congenital soil, spawning a lot of life energy, and his physical strength is much more stable than other warriors of the same rank.

The moment the Golden Crow Spirit entered the small world, it merged with the world fire he originally derived, and was assimilated by the unique vitality derived from the small world.

Once completely assimilated, this golden crow spirit can be completely transformed into a small world's fire day, simulating the same world situation as the wasteland.

To give a simple example, the congenital soil derives the air of life. He drilled wood to make fire and ignited the fire in the small world, making the air of life useful.

But the fire in the small world is still a bit weak, and compared to the congenital gap, this is a gap in levels. With the appearance of the Golden Crow Spirit, this gap is filled.

However, if there was no kind of fire that had previously drilled wood to make fire, the Golden Crow Spirit would not be assimilated even if it entered the small world.

The reason why martial arts opened up the small world is to pursue the infinite growth of the small world, and through the infinite growth of the small world, it also transforms the martial artist himself to achieve the goal of longevity.

This is no longer a pure practice. With an understanding of heaven and earth, heaven and earth are immortal for the creatures living in the wasteland. Learning from heaven and earth and pursuing longevity is naturally right.

Until one day, the small world truly gave birth to a unique life, which is the supreme realm pursued by the spirits of the wasteland.