The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 950: The Return of the Barren Bull

"The wind is tight, run away."

After that, Fat Brother didn't care about Sikong Huai, and directly used his fighting spirit to rush away from the underground soil and flee towards the distance.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Huai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth again. It seemed that he had encountered shame, and then he was not delaying. A black light flashed in his hand, and a halo like a chicken egg appeared, towards Throw it into the cut dragon belly.

In the blink of an eye, a strong demon qi emerged from the wound in the dragon's belly. There were countless small insects in the demon qi, and they began to multiply rapidly, covering the wound in just a few breaths.

Inside the dragon’s belly, the demon egg splits, one by one, small insects begin to bite the flesh and blood in the dragon’s belly. This is a demon worm that feeds on flesh and blood, and especially likes to eat rotten and smelly flesh and blood. This breath makes the bones rot.

For this dragon heart, Sikong Huai has planned for a hundred years, and various preparations can be said to have been considered for many times.

After doing all this, he followed the fat man's figure and got so many benefits through his plan, he naturally couldn't let go of this fat man.

Sikong Huai followed, and Fat Brother didn't have any doubts about it. This old man was bold and dared to plan the Dragon Clan. Such a person with an old heart and a heart is definitely an old yin. Da Xia needs such talents.

Pulling it back, just add to Xia Tuo.

Just half a moment after the two left the ruins of Fenglin City, the five supernatural powers that shot above the city were all shot down to the ground by the tits exuding evil spirits.

At the same time, the body of the giant dragon that collapsed on the rock was filled with a demon spirit. This strangeness was quickly discovered by the garrisoned clan soldiers, but the masters of the supernatural power realm all smashed into the depths of the earth. , For a while everyone was confused and didn't know what to do.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Brother Fatty and Sikong Huai had already ran away. The two knew that they had stolen the Dragon’s blood and bones. This was a big trouble. They didn’t dare to delay for a moment. They kept going west, tearing the hole one after another. The world frequently makes one's own figure chaotic.

Running from the Dijiang Region to Zhu Rongyu, seeing that after entering Zhu Rong or running west, Sikong Huai finally broke his silence.

"Where are you taking the old man!"

Sikong Huai’s tone was a bit blunt. He looked at the wasteland and was not afraid of the great power of the dragon clan. But I am afraid that there is no one in the west of Zhu Rongyu, but he ran all the way to the west. This is true. The dragon clan is in the most east. correct.

"Go to the desert."

The fat brother replied without turning his head back, "I don't know if it's a deserted country."

"I don't know." Sikong Huai replied very simply. There were more tribes on the wasteland. Except for some powerful and famous rumors, there were countless small clans that started from. Who knows what their names are.

"There are big clans on the border?"

However, Si Konghuai was still a little skeptical about Fat Brother's words. In his impression, the borderland was a desolate land, yes, except for those who could not survive the sin race, who would go to the borderland.

Just look at the names of the Nine Waste Lands. The other domains are called Dijing and Zhurong, and the vast land in the southwest is called Frontier Wasteland. Not only wasteland, but also the edge of wasteland.

But the matter is now, and he has no good options. Right now, he wants to find a good place to settle down. It is a good way to escape from the desert.

Fat brother guessed what Sikonghuai's thoughts were, and he didn't bother to take care of it. People only need to bring them back to the border, and the rest is Xia Tuo's business.

He is only responsible for abducting people, and it is Xia Tuo's business to take care of him, so what to do with his fat master.

There is a clear division of labor.

"Hurry up, if the Dragon Race really finds out the clues, we both have to finish playing."

Thinking of this, the fat brother urged: "I said, old man, is your back hand safe? Don't tell the dragon clan to find out after an investigation, then I will be killed by you."

It's okay if the fat man didn't say that. After hearing the sound, Si Konghuai suddenly blew his beard and stared. I asked you to dig the dragon tendons and break the keel to draw dragon blood?

To be a man, be reasonable.

This kind of hard work, so pure and pure, this special mother is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Let's go, back to the border, let the Tianming Master in my clan give you a small green silkworm, and you will be safe."

With a muttered mouth, Fat Brother once again tore through the world of Dongxu and disappeared into the wilderness.

"Quickly keep up, lest you get lost."

...

Borderland, Daxiacheng.

Xia Tuo had also ran back from the Great Yin Kingdom. He was very frightened and unpredictable along the way. There were so many things he brought back. After sorting out by the Witch Academy, there were a total of 230,000 pieces of witchcraft plus broken swords .

Of course, among them, Ba Jiǔ Chengdu is scrap copper and rotten iron. Xia Tuo was too lazy to clean up when he moved the teleportation witch formation, so he put away the things covered on it.

Fortunately, he got all the most important things. These things have made the witch house a treasure. Since the establishment of the Daxia clan, the witchcraft has been created from scratch, and it started from imitation. With these things, Daxia Institute The necessary communication and teleportation will be gradually completed.

Summer garden, main hall.

After Xia Tuo came back, there was a pile of scrolls piled up in front of him. It was a clan affair presented by the various ministries. He would check it every once in a while so that he could easily grasp the situation in the clan.

At this moment, he was the only one in the palace, and Jianzheng had gone to retreat and promoted to the realm. In recent years, Jianzheng's strength has also been cultivated to the second step of land development. The speed is not fast but not slow.

Among the several powerful realm-breakers under the command of the clan, except that the road ahead has been cut off, the old god Hou is not obvious, Xun Fenghou has also been promoted to the second step of the realm-breaking.

However, the newly promoted elder Qingling has not yet set off to Heilong Mountain within the waters of Qinglong Water and Renlong.

Back then, after he and Fat Brother were promoted to the land development, they both practiced here for 30 to 40 years, pushing the first step of the land development to the middle and late stage in one fell swoop.

The chance here, even Xun Fenghou also got this good luck.

It is unceremonious to say that this Black Dragon Mountain in the Azure Dragon Water can be called a Tier 6 treasure land. How can Xia Tuo give up here, but the distance is too far, and it is not easy to control it.

But if the super-large ones in the Teleportation Witch Array brought back this time can be repaired, perhaps this problem can be solved.

At that time, that water area will inevitably be in your hands and become a treasure place for cultivation in the clan.

As night fell, the laurel moon rose, and the summer garden gradually became silent. Xia Tuo finished reading the handwritten notes piled up on the wooden table, stretched his waist, and walked up and down to go back to the inner hall and close his eyes to rest.

"Atuo, there is a change."

There was a whining voice, and then Xia Tuo's figure flashed away in the hall and appeared on Tianlu Mountain.

"what's going on."

Standing on Tianlu Mountain and looking up, Xia Tuo felt that his clan luck was a bit unstable, and there were wind and waves blowing in the vast purple lake.

At this moment, there was a slight change in the purple gas surrounding the big pillar of Qi Yun. Recently, at Xia Tuo's request, Woo shrank the purple gas and turned it into a vast purple lake above Tianlu Mountain.

The purple gas in the purple lake is the strongest, and it has accumulated into a stream of liquid. In addition, there is also a diffuse mist around it, floating like smoke and dust.

Clan Luck Ziqi doesn't look at whoever has a large scope, who is truly tyrannical, so Xia Tuo is not willing to show off, just like that, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

"Qingyun has a tendency to rise, and it is extremely turbulent."

Wuwu got out of the purple lake, her small eyes gleaming brightly.

"Atuo, the reincarnated old man is about to awaken, and this posture is not a normal awakening."

"Really~"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo showed a sense of surprise in his eyes, and then converged. At the beginning of the reincarnation tweeting, he had given up a lot of thoughts, and being able to return is too much for Daxia.

"I went to see."

Following this, Xia Tuo tore through the space and disappeared above Tianlu Mountain.

...

In the northern part of the border, Zhongtian City, this is barely the center of the middle of the land. The slaves later settled around the city to settle around, and everything was handled by Tweet.

Since the recent period of time, Chiu Chiu has also stayed in Zhongtian City without going out. According to Xia Tuo's estimation, Chiu Chiu has to wait for a while to awaken, but since he is awakened, it means that the opportunity has arrived.

Such violent turbulence in the clan movement shows that the awakening of the old man Qingniu is not only as simple as resurrecting the memories of the previous life, but there are likely to be other strange changes.

Many warriors in Frontier Desolate reincarnated and returned, which is equivalent to rebuilding the first life, with the foundation and practice experience of the previous life, and will often return to their previous martial arts cultivation base within a few hundred years, or even exceed them.

However, there are some special circumstances, that is, when the awakening, the power of the previous life is still there, the power of the previous life nourishes the soul of this life, directly causes the soul to undergo a qualitative change, and can quickly restore strength.

The latter phenomenon occurs very rarely on the wasteland.

Outside Zhongtian City, the void was torn apart, and Xia Tuo stepped out of the cave world. As early as when Zhongtian City was established, a star pile was erected outside the city for positioning, just in case of emergency.

Under the curtain of night, Xia Tuo, who had just walked out of the world of Dongxu, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw the top of the sky, the laurel moon hung high, and the moon blossoms from all directions converged into a beam of light, falling from the sky like a giant waterfall, directly into the palace in the center of Zhongtian City.

This kind of sight naturally attracted the attention of the people living in the city, but no one dared to make a noise. The city was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and an old cow with the size of a hundred meters stood on its feet, and the breath was like a deep abyss. The sea suppressed the floating in the city.

The old barren bull at this moment is different from the past. The mottled and yellow hair on his body has fallen, replaced by cyan fluff, each one is crystal clear, like sapphire.

Feeling the breath of the blue bull, Xia Tuo couldn't help but stunned. The depth of the breath of this bull was far beyond him, and in his perception it was like an endless abyss, unfathomable.

The fifth step!

In the past, Xia Tuo only knew that this old bull was severely wounded and was tortured day and night like a knife, but he never expected that the old bull was so powerful. After all, the old bull was a beast of the reincarnated barren bull. It is not easy to cultivate to the sixth level.

It seems that he is low in the eyes of people.

Seeing Xia Tuo appear, Qing Niu blinked a huge bull's eye in the air, and then cast his gaze into the stone temple shrouded by Yuehua.

Chu Chu was silent in the main hall, and it was a bit out of date to call it Chu Chu, and it was more appropriate to call it the old man in the barren bull.

As the moon blooms and falls, the aura runes appear, like a ding-dong jade jue, round a jade bi, and every breath flashes suddenly, as if a person is breathing.

Soon, the void changed again. Above the gloomy sky, the gloomy stars seemed to be attracted, suddenly brightened up, and a small starry sky was outlined between each other.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, the sky above Zhongtian City seemed to be pulled down for countless miles. The starry sky hung above the city, unpredictable, and it was hard to describe its treacherous and mysterious.

Daxing made a roaring sound as it turned. I didn't feel it for a few moments, but after a few breaths, Xia Tuo couldn't help but change his color. The roaring sound coincided with the beating of his heart pulse, and then began to drive his heart pulse to beat. , Igniting the whole body's blood is still turbulent.

Suddenly, a rush of blood surged up, and Xia Tuo had to close his six senses, and his figure backed away until after three hundred miles.

The strange thing is that this vision has no effect on ordinary people.

In the deep starry sky, surrounded by dozens of big stars, the emptiness is incomparably dark, like an abyss buried mansion, swallowing all the light, and an ancient portal phantom faintly emerged.

According to rumors of the wasteland, people die into reincarnation, but no one can tell exactly where reincarnation is. If there is reincarnation, why are there lonely souls and ghosts cruising around, and why there are ghosts.

All this, even the king can't explain it clearly.

At this moment, in the sky above Zhongtian City, an ancient and profound portal emerged, exuding an indescribable treacherous breath.

Xia Tuo was paying attention, but couldn't guess. The appearance of the gate of reincarnation in the starry sky did not mean that it was hidden in the starry sky. Everything in front of him could be called an illusion.

The portal of reincarnation appeared, but no one behind the door knew what it was, so Xia Tuo stared at the deep abyss in the starry sky.

It's not that he doesn't need to peek through the mental mind, but the mental mind can't peek behind the door at all, and it also brings him a dangerous aura.

If he insists on peeping with the spirit, there will be a danger of the soul dying.

Woo~

For a moment, an ancient and obscure groan rang from the heavens and the earth. Xia Tuo listened to it, but couldn't hear the syllables. On the contrary, he felt dizzy.

At this moment, the primordial spirit flower appeared, and the purple gas turned into Qingyun and surrounded the primordial spirit, only to dispel the feeling of drowsiness.

The sound came from the dark doorway in the starry sky. Xia Tuo was certain of this. It seemed that someone was singing in the dark, but it was a pity that no figure was visible.

Accompanied by the ancient chants, a little blue light lit up in the dark and deep place, and the blue light gradually enlarged, and it was a cyan three-foot leaf, floating from the depths like a flat boat, and falling downward.