The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

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In the south of the ancient wasteland, Wuluoyue rises, and the border famine that has been silent for thousands of years shakes the famine again.

Compared to thousands of years ago, the hundreds of millions of people who were bloody and torturous by the demon race, this time it was the demon king who was plunged into the endless darkness. The life and death of a king who opened the sky made everyone have to deal with the far southwest land. , That barren and desolate land, treat each other differently.

The vision floating in the sky has been seen by countless people. The vast vision is shocking and inexplicable and indelible.

"Go to Bian Huang and see what happened in Bian Huang!"

"Things must be reversed. The borderline has fallen for so long, is it about to rise?"

"It's no wonder that the qi movement has been so severe recently, I didn't expect it to be drawn from the remote southwest."

"Haha~ After being calm for so long, are you finally going to get messy?"

"Check!"

"Go to the desert!"

"go with!"

Zhu Rong, Dijiang, Dayin, and Qingzhou are all shaken without inheritance, especially some of the older generation's strong men. Their powerful strength makes them feel the inexplicable changes between the world and the earth, affecting their minds and what they see. , Far more than ordinary people.

Youying domain.

A demon phoenix full of purple flames inhabits on the huge phoenix tree. The phoenix tree is darkened like a god. It is rooted in the vast sea of ​​souls. It cannot be described as huge. It is not conspicuous.

Suddenly, this demon phoenix opened his eyes, and a little bit of stars flowed in his black eyes, turning into purple flames, swaying mysterious runes, and gradually returning from chaos to clarity.

The pure-blooded demon and phoenix clan inherits the bloodline of the ancient true spirit phoenix, and also inherits the powerful and pure background of the Phoenix clan's innate soul. Every demon and phoenix king possesses extremely high spiritual mystery, which can infer the previous cause and follow-up.

"Qi Luck~ The Tengu tribe wants to intercept the air. It is a good idea. What a pity~" The demon phoenix crawling on the sacred tree, with eyes like a magic lamp, pondering: "Weird, why is luck so weird? I have neglected such a big change in luck."

On the branches of the phoenix tree that looked like a mountain beam, the dark shadows were dim, turning into a figure in a black robe with a bird head, surrounded by a mysterious purple rhyme.

"My king, what can you tell me?"

The bird's head figure bowed towards the Qianzhang Big Demon Phoenix, and said: "What happened in the great vision just now has been sent to investigate, and there will be specific news soon."

"No, I know it." King Feng shook his head and said, "The Star Island of the Tengu tribe has been destroyed, and I can no longer feel the smell of Xiaori's dog, for fear of being hit into the depths of the Ancestral Sea.

This time, the Tengu tribe lost a king and a descendant. If they want to fight for the throne, they need to choose another tribe, and keep an eye on which of them has the chance."

"My king, where we are in the borderland~"

"There has been a big change in the frontier, and there is existence that makes my undead soul tremble. I am afraid that someone has already set up the game. My Feng clan will not touch this mold. The most important thing at the moment is the matter of the Demon Emperor. It's time for a supreme one."

"Ah~"

The bird-headed black-robed man showed horror, and there was something in the border that scared the king of the Demon Phoenix clan.

"Look at the movements of the group of loaches. They live in the depths of the Ancestral Sea, they are treacherous and have to guard."

"Yes."

After the bird-headed black-robed man bowed and disappeared on the sacred tree of the phoenix tree, the birth of the monster dragon clan was also blessed, inheriting the tyrannical physique of the ancient true dragon, each body is extremely powerful, not better than the body phoenix clan than the dragon clan, but better than the soul, It is far better than the dragons.

In the eyes of the Feng Clan, only the Dragon Clan can compete for the next master of the Demon Court. The other races, although they are tricky, are not really obstacles.

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In the deepest part of the Soul Sea, the deep black water bottom is covered by a black mask covering the seabed for thousands of miles. The inner dragon caves and palaces are densely covered. Sometimes you can see some huge dragon shadows flying by.

This is the place of the Demon Dragon Clan. The Demon Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan in the East Endless Ocean are distant relatives, and they have embarked on different paths of reproduction from the same blood.

Demon can be transformed into form, so monster dragon tribe can be transformed into human form, and dragon tribe in the eastern ocean can not embark on the path of transforming form.

Deep in the deep seabed of the soul of the soul, in an abyss that does not know how deep, the black dragon is full of feet, crawling in the abyss, with two eyes open, the purple monster is like two rounds of purple sun.

"Go and see what the chickens are doing. Let's do what they do. We must not follow the way of these chickens."

"Yes~"

Above the abyss, there was a response, and the huge dragon shadow closed his eyes again and fell into silence. The only dim light in the abyss completely disappeared and turned into a black water.

The life and death of King Xiaori of the Tengu tribe directly caused the shock of the various races in the demon domain. The demon tribe’s status is based on blood. The dragon, phoenix, Tengu, Qiongqi, Qi, and Tianhu are among the top bloodlines of the demon tribe. But at this top level, the dragon and phoenix races have the greatest advantages. Not to mention their strong bloodlines, they also have a large number of people.

There are nearly a hundred people in the Tengu tribe, which is pretty good among the top bloodline tribes. For example, Quqiongqi has not appeared for 30,000 years. The Demon King, the Black Crow and the Demon King, hid in the Demon Court and found 30,000 Demon Concubines. Eggs of tens of thousands of years have not hatched even a single cub.

The descendants of the Tengu tribe are let to be killed, and the Black Crow Demon King is very hard pressed. If you want to avenge the baby, you can't do it. If you don't plant the seed, you say you are not angry with the crow.

The demon clan’s movements are large, and on the Terran turf, the various old antiques are not small, especially the Cangqing and Tianyao clan that have something to do with Bianhuang.

And the culprit who caused most of the turmoil in the wasteland is busy recovering strength at the moment, the entire ruins of the royal city are full of mourning, and the earth is covered with blood.

This time, the King Xiaori of the Tengu tribe made a big move to Xia.

The name of the guardian clan, through the royal court, and some old antiques peeking into the world to hear it.

Is there a guardian of the borderland?

never heard of that.

Okay, now I heard.

There is a prison guard, just right, he is.

There is no guardian, just right, he is.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Before, he licked his face and stuck it up, maybe someone would spray his face, now...

To the east of the royal city, the Gaotao Temple, the temple square covering an area of ​​ten thousand square meters, is the only place in the entire royal city that has not been destroyed. It is not Xia Tuo who has taken care of it. In fact, even if he wants to protect it, in that situation, he himself I'm almost scared to pee, and I don't have that ability.

Anyway, the temple is all right.

Outside the temple.

Xia threw to the ground with a sad face, with a trace of sadness in his voice.

"The ancestor Gao Tao is here, and the offspring are not filial, and they have humiliated your old reputation and let the demon race come to the door, incompetent!"

Behind Xia Tuo, two figures stood, the old god Hou and Shang Xun.

"Cough cough~" The old Shen Hou coughed lightly with his robe, and made enough effort to press the corners of his mouth. No wonder he could only guard Tianhou Mountain for thousands of years. Xia Tuo, this kid for hundreds of years, shot Such a large area.

The old god Hou came to a conclusion.

No~no~face!

People who want to face will recognize their ancestors randomly?

If Emperor Gaotao could survive, he would be dumbfounded.

"Guardian Clan~"

In contrast, Da Yin came to Shang Xun’s eyes with deep conviction. What he was thinking at the moment was the origin of the guardian clan. After so many years of cultivation, he thought he knew the world and the earth. In the end, he realized that the more he knew. , I don’t know more.

The reason why he didn't leave, of course he couldn't leave. Thirty-six thousand Yi Luan guards were abolished. Under the impact of Wang Wei, many of these aristocratic children died, and the rest of the undead also had nothingness.

The Yiluan frame is also abandoned, oh, that's the magic weapon that soars through the clouds.

Once people eat and drink enough and don't fight, they will make some strange things when they are idle.

The Yiluan frame was made under this situation, and it can absorb the water vapor between the heaven and the earth to derive the cloud and fog. The key point is big, so it was used as a guard of honor by the Yiluanwei.

"Tuo Wu Neng~"

"Tuo Wu Neng~"

"Ashamed of the ancestor~"

After pretending to cry for a while, Xia Tuo felt that the heat was almost over. He staggered, wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around, and said, "The remote tribe made the king laugh."

"The host of the Xia clan is polite, and the lord of the Xia clan is also a man of temperament." Shang Xun said with a smile. As for the previous appearance of Xia Tuo crying and grabbing the ground, it has been automatically filtered.

"The envoy came and made it like this, Xia was deeply guilty."

"Where can the Xia clan master say?" Shang Xun looked serious and said: "The monster clan rages on my human blood, and the Xia clan master slays the monster clan and regains the border and wasteland. This is what the man did."

"Ha~" After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo also understood that this old man named Shang Xun is also a man of temperament, so there is no need to talk to each other, he said: "Wang Shi, this is my ancestor."

With that said, Xia Tuo stretched out his hand to lead Shang Xun towards the temple.

"It turns out that the noble ancestor was Emperor Gao Tao."

At this moment, Shang Xun also showed face, entered the temple pretending to be horrified, and then respectfully saluted incense, with a pious look.

By the time the two came out of the temple, Xia Tuo was already pulling Shang Xun's sleeve.

"The little brother really hates to meet Old Brother Shang. It's rare that a royal family like Brother Shang doesn't dislike the remote savages like this little brother."

This scene made the old god not far away's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the most invincible majesty in the wasteland is shameless and can be practiced by all ages.

I thought Wang Tinglai looked arrogant, but he didn't expect that he was also an old man. It was shameless to watch the dishes.

"We are really suffering from the famine. We have been troubled by the monster clan for so many years. There are no people, no resources, no resources. You see, my little brother doesn't even have a decent place to live now."

Grabbing Shang Xun's sleeves, Xia Tuo said as he walked, saying, "The little brother is nothing. He is used to being poor. What can I do if I have wronged Brother Shang, and the brothers, who lack medical care and medicine. "

Shang Xun, who was pulled by Xia Tuo’s sleeves, wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by Xia Tuo’s words. He could only respond to Xia Tuo’s nonsense. The so-called prison guards he wanted to inquire about, something deeper. Not a word.

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"Clan Lord Xia, there is a Cave Sky Witch Treasure, temporarily borrowed from the old man, so I can bring these disciples back."

Finally, Shang Xun caught the opportunity and said to Xia Tuo. He could see it, and he didn't need to think about it if he wanted the guy in front of him to produce some medicinal materials.

"Brother Shang goes all the way well."

A day later, standing on the ruins of the palace, Xia Tuo waved in midair, and Shang Xun's figure disappeared into the world of the cave.

At this moment, the smile on Xia Tuo's face gradually disappeared.

"He~tui, there is no spiritual crystal, so I want to eat and drink~ there is no door."

Shang Xun left, with the rumors of the guardian family, returned to the Great Yin Palace, and followed the wishes of Xia. After all, when the method of opening the heavenly king realm came out, Da Xia immediately reborn, like opening up the second line of Ren Du, The child is born after the day.

Although it is not the king who appeared in person, who would dare to try the law in person?

I didn't see the dog of the Tengu tribe who just tried the law, and now I don't know whether it is cold or not.

Containing his mind, Xia Tuo's ears still heard sorrows. Yiluanwei was alive and half-dead taken away by Shang Xun, but there were still a large number of human blood in the city.

"Oh, sinning~"

The old god Hou flew from a distance, looked at the devastation on the ground, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Daxia City was not relocated, otherwise the clan court would be severely damaged."

"Yes~ Fortunately." Following the words of the old god, Xia Tuo showed a sorrowful look. Naturally, he would not say his true thoughts, and this matter would be completely buried.

There are nearly tens of millions of people in the royal city, of which 60% are from major ethnic groups. The casualties can be summed up in one word. The casualties are heavy, and all of them have been traumatized.

The mental strength of ordinary martial artists is limited, and Wang Wei descends and directly pierces the mind. Of course, if someone can break and stand up, then it is powerful.

In this regard, Xia Tuo didn't hold much hope. His subordinates were geniuses, but they hadn't reached the level of defying the sky.

These big clans almost included all the Bo clans under the Daxia Clan's court, and more than 60% of the original high-grade tribes. It can be said that the barking of King Xiaori solved a lot of trouble in one fell swoop.

"I have passed the order to the clan court to recruit witch doctors and witch drugs, and try my best to treat the injured clan members."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo spoke. Although his mind was greatly broken, he still had to go all out in superficial work. Life was always so muddy, and there was filth hidden in the light.

One month after Shang Xun left, the ruins of the royal city were still in the dark, and Xia Tuo's long-awaited fat brother finally returned from the royal city.

"Hey, this is the list of Wang Ting's rewards." Seeing Xia Tuo's first side, Fat Brother threw out a set of scrolls. He knew that this was what Xia Tuo wanted most.

"There is a reward~" Xia Tuo was taken aback after receiving the list scroll, and said: "I should have left the old man Shang Xun for a meal."

"By the way, why did you come back so late and didn't come back with the messenger."

"Oh, I went home halfway."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo didn't say much. He slowly opened the scroll in his hand. A crimson Luan bird spread its wings and flew high. After the red scroll was opened, a little bit of aura glowed, charming and dancing like a luan. It turned into a little red light and spread out on the void in front of you.

"One piece of Grade 6 Middle Grade Xuan Ming Armor."

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"Two low-grade spirit veins."

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"One hundred thousand sets of Red Profound Fire Armor."

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"Thirty thousand blood feather slaves."

"Fifty thousand ghost eyes slaves."

There are really a lot of things rewarded by the Great Yin King Court, and there are all living things. This makes Xia Tuo very satisfied. He just said that the small clan gave animal skins, and the big clan returned a large number of spiritual objects. This is a tradition.