The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Lu Wu Shen prison.

The fox girl, who was full of aura and lost spirit, appeared in a flame of purgatory, her body was locked by scarlet chains, one of which penetrated the spiritual world and locked the soul.

At this moment, she has no much strength, and she is always suffering from the pain from the flames entering the body. These flames penetrate into the body, burning the vitality of the small world, and devouring her vitality.

"Ah~"

There were bursts of painful howls, and this scene made Xia Tuo, who was outside the other fire zone in the depths, really see it. Unlike the fox girl, the flames here did not attack Xia Tuo.

No one who enters Lu Wu’s sacred prison is innocent in Gu Ling's eyes. To the warrior on the wasteland, killing is nothing at all. The fox girl has cultivated to the present situation, and the life that died in her hands is early I don't know where it is.

For Gu Ling, he should be sent to purgatory to die, even Xia Tuo.

The fox girl hangs in the glazed fire field, suffering from the pain of burning vitality all the time, her crystal-clear body twitches from time to time, her mouth has been bitten and ulcerated, and her colorful clothes are scattered, white and white everywhere. Blood stains.

The elder of the bone dragon.

Da Yin Slave Hall.

Seeing how miserable the fox girl was, Xia Tuo's eyes showed thought.

The strong man in the fifth step of opening up the realm, using the tactics of border and waste, is a half king.

There is a restriction in the fox girl's soul, which should belong to the category of the soul blood oath, and ensure that the name of the bone dragon elder will not be revealed.

However, this was in Lu Wu's sacred prison, and the method of drumming was very powerful, even if it was guarded by the blood oath, it was peeped through.

Getting this news was where Xia Tuo was most puzzled. When did he offend such a strong man, he still came from the slave hall.

Why is there always a bad guy trying to harm him.

According to the fox girl, the great elder Bone Dragon who had only worshipped as a teacher before she went to the frontier to find him for help, was only more than one hundred and fifty years old.

With such a master, you still need to look for his help to find the Red Fire Cauldron?

In other words, what the fox girl does is obey the elder of the bone dragon.

This matter became more and more blurred, and the role that Fox Girl played in it was to lead him to the Demon Fire Wasteland, looking for the Scarlet Fire Cauldron.

"wrong."

After that, he shook his head slightly, which still didn't make sense, after all, looking for the Scarlet Fire Cauldron was paid for by the Sanyang Realm.

Daxia controls the borderlands with sparsely populated people, and the population of Sanyang Realm can be said to be a great help.

Sending the Red Fire Cauldron to the people again, how could there be such harm in the world.

The origins of the elders in the slave hall are very mysterious. For example, the fox girl came from a hou family, but few people know her origin. Naturally, Xia Tuo didn’t know the origin of the bone dragon elder. This name was also the first time I heard of .

I don’t know the identity of the bone dragon, but Xia Tuo is not without guessing. There are causes and effects. From the root, Daxia gains population and increases air luck. This can be said to be the biggest for the Dragons who have absorbed Daxia’s air luck. Profiteer.

Under this inference, the causal relationship is established. If this is the case, the bone dragon and the fox girl are another line laid by the dragon clan.

Unfortunately, he cannot be confirmed right now.

With the prison card in hand, although it is the smallest prisoner, Xia Tuo can still go in and out freely in the glazed fire field. The fox girl is of no value to him, and the secrets she has mastered are completely clean. .

People would give it to Drum Ling. After all, he was once the spirit of God's prison to punish evil, so there must be some'criminals' to punish him and punish him.

The Styx water splashed, Xia Tuo reappeared on the boat, the stagnant boat began to move forward again, the resentful soul under the boat stretched out his arm and pushed the boat towards the distance.

Xia Tuo's mental thoughts spread to the surroundings, and there were various unclear mysteries in the Styx, and he would often become confessed if he was not careful. Now that he is in this situation, he cannot retreat and can only move forward.

In the final analysis, if the Dragon clan really wants to enhance Daxia's clan luck, the Sanyang Realm can reveal it to Daxia tribe in another way, and there is no need for a Red Fire Cauldron.

This is not an ordinary Tier 6 witch treasure, so the treasure that can help the warrior reincarnate and return, even if it is placed in the royal clan, it will be the treasure of the town clan.

Such a baby is just given to Daxia?

It is for this reason that he feels that the Bone Dragon may have nothing to do with the Fulong clan, but when did he offend such a great veteran, is it the Que Ling clan and Hu Benwei?

After sorting out the people he had offended over the years, Xia Tuo finally came to a conclusion.

There is a conspiracy.

Is there any relationship between Wuguan Bone Dragon and the Dragon Clan? Scarlet Fire Cauldron definitely has a problem if he does everything possible to let him come.

Under the promotion of Xiaozhou, two sticks of incense went forward again, and a wide area of ​​water appeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes, and the Styx under his feet merged into a larger tributary.

A stone plate appeared in his hand, which was the one owned by the fox girl. Xia Tuo's mental thoughts sank into the stone plate, and the rough and vague runes on the plate suddenly lit up, connecting with the breath of the depths of the Styx.

The stone plate of the fox girl should be connected with the Crimson Fire Cauldron hidden in the Styx. Through the stone plate, the Crimson Fire Cauldron can be found.

There are too many weirdness in the Styx, and some of them are beyond the reach of humans. After entering the tributary of the Styx, Xia Tuo couldn't cheer up.

The wide Styx is like a big river, with a faint mist floating on the surface of the river, which does not seem to be very thick, but it is isolated from the light of the eyes and the spiritual prying from a distance.

After walking forward again for a stick of incense, Xia Tuo saw a hazy mist in the distance, surrounded by a hazy mist, which was an island floating on the Styx River.

The island is not big, but half a mile in radius, giving people an illusory feeling.

At this moment, the stone plate in Xia Tuo's hand began to light up, and the connection with the island was more and more clearly perceived. When the boat approached the island, Xia Tuo's eyes shrank from far to near.

On the edge of the island more than ten meters away, four small boats like his feet were parked in a mess.

Someone!

He looked up at the island, and found that the fog was thicker, he couldn't see clearly, his mental power was released, and he could only sense a place a thousand feet away.

However, the entire island is only half a mile away from the outside, which means that the entire island is full of heaven and earth.

The boat drew on the shore, Xia Tuo jumped from above and landed on the small island. The ground under her feet was black, like a solid rock. After two thousand feet, the fog in front of her disappeared, and the island was brighter, although there was no golden crow. The sun is also a bright and bright place.

The lush vegetation in front of him, the mountains are not high but lingering like a dragon, the fragrance of medicine is tangy, and in front of Xia Tuo is a red blood ginseng with nine spiritual leaves swaying, extremely agile.

Looking around, there are elixir plants everywhere, and some elixir spirits shine and regenerate aura and charm.

"Om~"

In an instant, in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the spirit of luck shook his head around the soul, making him react instantly.

The Liuli Yuanshen, who had already tempered ninety percent of them, almost spoke.

The golden body of qiyun merit is indeed a good thing.

Xia Tuo, who returned to his senses, looked in front of him again, where there was something sunny, a gloomy and ghostly land, mountains and dragons, and some lonely black trees standing.

Above these black trees, hung a hideous complexion, with broken bodies. They lost all their vitality, their skeletons were shriveled, their bodies were exhausted, and their blood was drained. You can see what they left behind before they died. Horrified.

Click~

At this moment, there was a gust of wind and cold all around, and the mummy hung on the black tree moved, moving one by one in a twisted posture, and then approached Xia Tuo.

In the blink of an eye, these corpses had gathered six, and they rushed like zombies. Xia Tuo saw some messy bones and some bloody bloodstains in front of him.

Someone should have rushed over first.

Looking at the six corpses gathered around, Xia Tuo didn't change his expression. They were all miscellaneous. He was afraid that he was only a second-stage state in his lifetime.

The blue light flashed in his hand, and the Lu Wulao card appeared. In an instant, a mummy rushing forward was grabbed by him with one hand, and then opened the prison channel and threw it in.

As the god Lu Wu, guarding the great wilderness and capturing demons, the corpse should probably be regarded as demons. If you catch more demons, you might rise from prison to prison.

Woo~~

The disappearance of a dry corpse did not cause the abnormality of the remaining five dry corpses. Xia Tuo's figure was like electricity, his big hands protruding out again and again, the law of life and death gathered the power of the world, and every blow shot a dry corpse and then threw it into the gods. In prison.

After a few breaths, he neatly cleaned up the six corpses, Xia Tuo straightened his witch robes and prepared to head towards the depths of the island.

He had just walked two steps, he had a sudden stop, his eyes patrolled around, and the next moment his body was slightly inclined.

Well, the direction is wrong.

Instead of heading towards the center of the island, he began to walk around the periphery of the island. Sure enough, after walking out of a hundred miles, he once again found a black wood with a corpse hanging on it.

Received~

Regardless of whether the prison is promoted or not, if these corpses are related to any restrictions, institutions, and formations on the island, wouldn't it be bad luck.

First clean up the periphery, press on step by step, and finally hit Huanglong. This trip is full of crises, and stability is the most important.

Well, this is not from the heart. It is based on the attitude of being responsible for life. There is only one life in human beings...or twice...three times...but be careful not to.

...

The center of the island.

The entire island is where the nine Yinlong veins converge. The mountains are not high but seem mysterious and strange. One of the center of Kowloon converges, Wang Huoshui, surrounded by a swamp.

boom!

A magnificent voice sounded, a middle-aged man wearing gold armor and fierce fist burning with flaming golden flames blasted towards the center of the mud. The bright flame beam penetrated the void and really fell on the living water in the center of the mud. .

However, what was unexpected was that the fist power enough to tear the void did not cause much movement to the mud, and the power of the bright flame was slowly swallowed by a stream of spring water.

The golden armor warrior closed his hand, his eyes flashed ups and downs. At this moment, within ten miles around the mud, his aura was agitated, filled with misty void and twisted, and several figures could be seen looming in the dimness.

"It seems that the Sun King Kong Fist of your Baoyang Royal Department is nothing more than that."

In the dimness, there was a chuckle.

Suddenly, the surrounding auras began to float, and Yang Tian's black eyes were dimmed, and the figures in the dimness were tight. Although they had strong tribal support behind them, they were no match for the royal clan.

People who dare to mock the Baoyang royal family naturally also have a deep origin. They are the innate wood spirits of the Xuanwangyu innate royal family.

Boom~ boom~ boom~

The next moment, Yang Tianwu shot again, the blazing masculine boxing power in his hand pierced through the void, and there was a magnificence of dispelling the yin of the world, and finally under the impact of boxing power, waves appeared in the mud, and cracks appeared in the void.

Click~

Cracks were born in the mud, steam gurgling, and a decadent breath filled the living water in the center.

Not good~

In an instant, the warriors surrounding the mud swamp, one by one, as if they had received a thunderstorm, especially the Yangtianwu that was shot, were hit by a ray of rotten aura, which immediately corroded his armor, and his flesh and blood became gray and white. After violently retreating for a few miles, he cut out the rotten place and stopped the body's withering.

The people who had stabilized again looked towards the center of the mud, and a solid, rough four-legged tripod emerged from the living water. The tripod was painted with fire patterns, but the surface was pitted with round depressions of varying sizes.

"Take everything out."

The Xiantian Wood Spirit came to the mire, and a physical disc appeared in his hand. After a few breaths, the dim figure began to walk out of the other four figures one after another, each holding a disc in his hand.

At this time, the situation was very delicate. Except for Xiantian Wood Spirit and Yangtianwu, the remaining four figures were vaguely close, and there was a tendency to unite and fight against the two.

"Brother Yang, let's clean up these small households first?" After taking a look, Xian Lingmu said, "Then we are discussing the ownership of Chihuoding."

"it is good."

From the beginning to the end, Yang Tianwu did not look at the other four people directly. These four people are not weak in strength, and they may all belong to the Hou clan of the same party, but Hou Bu...that is for ordinary people. To the royal department, the Hou department was nothing.

"Layout!"

Among the four gathered together, an old man in a black robe yelled at this moment, a bloody light sprang from his hand, and the blood dragon flew out.

At the same time, the other four people also took action, and the blood was flourishing, and the gods such as Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger were derived, forming a four-image formation.

Obviously, these four people came prepared.

"Very good~"

This scene made Xian Tian Mu Ling's eyes a touch of solemnity. These four people came from different tribes, and they were so well prepared. Could it be that they knew that they would meet him?

"Kill~"

In an instant, the big formation of the four elephants evolves into a cloud of blood in the sky, covering the sky and the earth completely, covering this muddy land, and also covering the sun sky and the innate wood spirit.

In the middle of the mud, the living water was pulsing, the stone tripod was suspended, a string of blisters rose from the bottom of the water, and a dry corpse emerged. The surface of the dry corpse was surrounded by a decayed atmosphere.

At this moment, the eyes of the hole looked at the four blood-colored elephants fighting under the big formation. Gradually, a little light appeared in the hole, and then turned into black and white. The strange thing is that white is fire and black is water. melt.

Phoo~

Black and white eyes floated in the eye sockets of the hole, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling. Inadvertently, the skeleton began to close, his mouth opened, and a ray of blood was drawn by him during the fight in the distance, and he swallowed it.

The blood was swallowed, and there was a strange aftertaste in his eyes. For a while, more and more blood was swallowed by it, and a faint blood began to seep out on the rotten robe wrapped in it.