The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

It's not the old man Zhu Huo.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Xia Tuo found himself trapped in the pale flame spiritual realm. He wanted to go out, but was hindered by invisible spiritual power. The entire island was turned into a cage, and he was at the edge of the cage. .

The light in his eyes condenses slightly, looking towards the center of the island. In the center of the Jiulong vein, a stream of living water rises. In front of the hazy appearance of the Red Fire Cauldron, there is a divinity sitting cross-legged amidst the pale flames, and a decadent breath permeates .

At this moment, he looked at the mummy in the pale flame.

The corpse's eyes were pale and black, and the whole body was wrapped in ruined beast robes, shriveled and decayed, but there was a vast ocean of vitality surging.

Normally, when you have cultivated to the sixth level, the primordial spirit has been tempered to the quasi-immortal level, and already has a miracle similar to an entity, but such surging spiritual power has also transformed the world into a realm, and still scared Xia Tuo. Gui did not rush into the middle of the island.

Below the dry corpse, the cold breath circulated, the earth cracked, and the serpentine light in the cracks outlined the lines, turning into a mysterious formation.

At this moment, Xia Tuo said: "You are not the old man Zhu Huo~"

Puff~

What responded to him was the endless waves of pale air around him, which were transformed by spiritual thoughts, which seemed to be tangible, but in fact the essence was still the spiritual category. Xia Tuo wanted to resist, but he could only use the power of the soul to counteract it.

There was a huge wave in his spiritual world, and the pale spiritual power rushed into the spiritual world, like a dragon crossing a river, sweeping his spiritual realm in the blink of an eye.

In the spiritual world, the primordial spirit seemed to be transformed into an ocean of flat boats in the blink of an eye, swept by huge waves, with a feeling of precariousness.

However, the situation seemed to be in crisis, and Xia Tuo Yuanshen was as stable as a god. The large-scale impact of'Old Man Zhu Huo' actually made him further confirm his thoughts.

The pale mental power that rushed into his spiritual realm did not have a trace of detached quasi-immortality, which meant that this guy's primordial spirit was quasi-immortal, and it was only a line stronger than him, nothing more.

Controlling the power of one's primordial spirit, rushing into Xia Tuo's spiritual world, feeling Xia Tuo standing still in place, the flames beating in the eyes of the dragon's sage gradually calmed down.

Immediately after, he increased the intensity of mobilizing his spiritual power and attacking Xia Tuo's spiritual world. Seeing Xia Tuo only resisted, he was washed away from the spiritual realm, and the heart of the Dragon Manifestation became more and more determined.

I'm too careful. A junior who is four steps ahead of the ground, he is still out of the wasteland, and how much waves he can make.

For a while, Xia Tuo was submerged in the pale spiritual realm.

The pale flame on the body on which the sacred dragon was sitting, became more and more flaming, and the black and white light in the eye sockets turned into flowing water, and it turned into a black and white divine light three feet in front of it, spanning the void in an instant, towards the summer He went in the direction of Tuo and rushed into Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

The spiritual world is vast and boundless, and all his thoughts are oceans. The pale flames have swept through Xia Tuo's spiritual world. All the spiritual realms opened up by Xia Tuo's thoughts are occupied by pale soul power.

On the other hand, Xia Tuo's primordial spirit, purple light introverted, and glazed glaze-like figure has become illusory, has been compressed into a corner of the spiritual world, and is about to be swallowed by the pale thoughts of the sage of the dragon.

After entering the spiritual world of Xia Tuo, the primordial spirit manifested by the dragon dragon transformed into a pale white figure, white-haired middle-aged, and the body of the primordial spirit was crystal clear.

Looking at Yuanshen Xia Tuo, who was overwhelmed and shivering in the corner, a glance flashed in his eyes.

Is this the person, the generation that was included in the great events of the Dragon clan.

The previous cautiousness was considered a personal thing, so it is no wonder that such a large clan can be built in the border.

However, all this will be his in the future.

Looking at Xia Tuo, who was constantly resisting under the impact of his own mental thoughts, Pang Long Xiansheng opened his mouth and said: "Let go of your mind, don't do fearless resistance, let me swallow you, you and I will be one, yours I will help you develop the tribe."

At this point, the Manifestation of the Dragon was too lazy to hide it. It was planned for so long to obtain the soul mark of Xia Tuo. Then, after the blessing of reincarnation, he will be the lord of the Daxia clan and will lead Daxia again. Embark on glory.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance. With your background, you are already strong enough to reach the point where you are now. You are already very good. Next, I will use your name to rule the frontiers. When the time comes, I will not talk about the royal family. It is possible to build a royal court."

In contrast, Xia Tuo’s spiritual world was almost completely occupied, and his primordial spirit was forced into the corner. Under the impact of the pale primordial spirit, he was constantly tired of resistance. , The primordial spirit shivered like sifting chaff, with soul power overflowing.

Of course, Xia Tuo's appearance is just what it looks like. When the idea of ​​the sage of the dragon rushed in, he let go of resistance and waited for the opportunity.

Although his primordial spirit is only one line away from quasi-immortality, the difference in this line is also very deep. The most important thing is that his primordial spirit has cultivated to this level, even if the person next to the pillow Jian Li does not know.

Before taking the first shot, Panglong Xiansheng wanted to judge his primordial spirit realm. He could only judge his primordial spirit realm. Based on his origin, he had cultivated to the present realm, and his primordial spirit realm had at best reached the level of breaking cocoon.

But in fact, his primordial spirit has not only cultivated to the peak of the broken cocoon level, but has also turned into a glass-like substance, initially showing the miracle of quasi-immortality.

If you don't die, Xia will be named.

Sure enough, he was not much different from what he expected, and the Manifestation of the Dragon looked at him in such a rout, his mind relaxed a lot.

"Give up resistance."

The words sounded, and nine large pale flame cauldrons floated around the Xiansheng of the Dragon, smashing down towards Xia Tuo Yuanshen.

Bang~bang~bang~

Xia Tuo did not resist, and despite the nine great cauldrons smashing on him, the soul was shocked and his head was turned around. The resisting blue light emitted by the soul suddenly collapsed, and his pale thoughts were like tarsal maggots. Up here.

Seeing the collapse of Xia Tuo's defense, the dragon was overjoyed, and there was no difficulty at all. The figure came towards Xia Tuo, with his hands open, he was about to grab Xia Tuo's illusory soul and tear it apart.

The two big hands of the sacred dragon fell on Xia Tuo's illusory soul. The white radiance on his body was so great that he was about to exert his strength. However, in an instant, Xia Tuo's pale blue soul suddenly dazzled with purple light.

"Junior guarded you a long time ago."

This scene did not panic the Xia Long Xiansheng, after all, Xia Tuo had only one chance to resist.

At this moment, the two souls are very close, Xia Tuo's appearance has changed from illusory, like fog, to solid, and in an instant, the purple and gold divine light is flourishing, and the purple and gold halo appears in the soul, and a purple flower hits the chestnut. Long Xiansheng on his chest.

"What is this~"

The sudden purple sacred flower made the Dragon Manifestation panic. The deep, heavy, and vast aura on the purple sacred flower caused his soul to stagnate a lot.

"Fortune~"

In the blink of an eye, such a thought flashed in his mind.

"It's luck!"

It's unbelievable, why did the air luck become like this.

At this moment, a black and white divine light bloomed between the two primordial spirits, and the dragon's sage was unprepared, and the primordial spirit body was penetrated by two large holes by the eye of life and death.

When Xia Tuo caught the opportunity, he was not soft at all. The soul was not as good as the sage of the dragon, but he had the luck and golden body protection, which made up the little gap between the two.

His primordial spirit directly ran into the front of the Pianlong Xiansheng's body, isn't it a melee fight, if he really can't do anything outside, it's a big deal to get hurt so close.

Come on, I'm lucky to be golden.

Both hands caught in the hole just penetrated by the eye of life and death. Fortunately, the time was not wasted. The Dragon Xiansheng had already mobilized the power of the original spirit to repair the wound.

Xia Tuo’s Yuanshen body was pierced into his hands by Xia Tuo, and the dragon’s manifested sage became flustered. He mobilized his soul power and attacked Xia Tuo. However, Xia Tuo’s purple divine light was dim, exuding a vast and thick body, which actually separated his Soul power.

He tried to grab Xia Tuo with both hands, but was knocked out by the purple flower of luck.

The body-protecting sacred flower is very magical. Once the dragon reveals its hand, it will hit it and knock its arm away.

Xia Tuo drew his hands into the chest of the sage of the dragon. What if the quasi-immortal soul is powerful, it is not his lifeline at this moment.

At this moment, the sage of the dragon was also really panicked. In the spiritual world, the spirit power collided and transformed into a huge, ferocious behemoth, roaring and roaring.

For these fantasies, Xia Tuo didn't care at all. He had the luck of the golden body to protect the body, tearing the hole of the soul that he had grasped little by little.

The battle between the two powerful primordial spirits of the realm is just like the children fighting on the wasteland, they are fighting together, constantly rolling in the spiritual world, and pressing each other firmly.

Facing the rift in Xia Tuo's own soul, Xianlong Xiansheng constantly mobilized the power of the soul to mend it. In this case, the two were in a state of confrontation.

Hum~

In the next moment, the magic flower of Qi Luck that surrounded Xia Tuo's body smashed towards the head of the sage of the dragon, and the flower of Qi Luck was like a purple jade carving.

Bang~

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo stretched his hand open, and the soul of the Dragon Manifestation was on his chest. With two holes as the center, cracks developed and spread to various parts of the body.

Click~

In the blink of an eye, the two holes in the chest of the Dragon Revealed Saint spread to one another, and the cracks spread all over the body like a spider web.

The quasi-immortal primordial spirit, compared to other levels before it, has become materialized, and once a trauma occurs, it will be more and more difficult to repair it.

Click~

In the blink of an eye, the cracks began to spread, and the limbs were spreading toward the dragon showing the holy soul. Such an event changed the situation in which the two were fighting.

Xia Tuo's body was full of purple energy, and within the cyan Yuanshen, there was a purple halo rising, and the seemingly illusory halo gave the dragon a sacred heaviness.

At this moment, the primordial spirit crack had spread all over the body, spreading to the head, and the dragon looked at Xia Tuo bitterly. His body was full of white light, and the primordial spirit body began to become illusory, trying to break away from Xia Tuo's shackles.

Puff~

In an instant, the Qiyun Divine Flower fell again, smashing its half-virtual head. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo used his hands to lift up the half-virtual soul of the dragon.

Tear~

With a soft sound, the white light bloomed in front of Xia Tuo, and Xia Tuo was torn into two halves by Xia Tuo, who had no time to completely blur into the fog.

After one blow, Xia Tuo didn’t stop. Big hands grabbed half of it, and shot it again and again, tearing it into more than ten halves, and was continuously crushed by the Qiyun Divine Flower, and the power of the primordial spirit was broken into nothingness.

The badly wounded dragon appears to be a saint, and his only thought is to escape Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

In the spiritual world, the purple-green divine light was flourishing for a while, and the sacred dragon, which turned into a white cloud, hit the purple-cyan barrier and re-transformed into the body of the soul.

It's just that, compared with the previous, although the primordial power is still pale and crystal clear, it is a lot illusory.

The soul can circulate between substance and illusion at will, but it does not mean that the power of the soul that has just been torn and annihilated by Xia Tuo can be reproduced.

Xia Tuo tore his primordial spirit body, and most of the primordial spirit power was directly annihilated into nothingness, which was tantamount to severely injuring the primordial spirit of the dragon.

Hum~

At this time, Xia Tuo was even more unlikely to give him a chance to escape. The soul of the soul opened and closed, the law of life and death was derived, and he regained control of the spiritual world, naturally like an arm.

The black and white divine light directly fell on the illusory primordial spirit body of the sage of the dragon, breaking through two large holes, and the power of the primordial spirit was turned into nothingness.

Hum!

In the next moment, the flower of Qi Luck flew out and fell on top of its head all of a sudden, casting a purple qi. The Dragon Manifestation wanted to struggle, but found that he was imprisoned by the purple qi.

Xia Tuo Yuanshen followed like a shadow, holding a virtual hand, turned into a long sword and pierced through it, slashing and slashing successively, cutting his Yuanshen into half again.

The shattered primordial spirit turned into a cloud of fog, followed by the blazing white light, and turned into a substantive primordial spirit, Xia Tuo cut down again.

Facing the slashed sword light, the dragon roared and roared, he wanted to die together, but the purple flower above his head firmly suppressed him and could not move, and could only passively respond to the attacking sword light.

The splashing power of the primordial spirit of the dragon's manifestation gave Xia Tuo a clear feeling that the quasi-immortal primordial spirit contained a trace of immortality.

This kind of immortality does not mean immortality, but a kind of charm that slows down the invasion of time, which is why the king's life span exceeds ten thousand years.

The idea of ​​immortality belongs to the category of time, which means that time is mysterious.

The quasi-immortal primordial spirit is a materialized glass body, but it can't hold up being beheaded continuously like this. Every time the primordial spirit is cut apart, it means that a large amount of primordial spirit power disappears.

Originally because the primordial spirit was torn by Xia Tuo, the sacred dragon, who had been severely injured, was split six times by Xia Tuo with a sword in just over ten breaths. The primordial soul became more and more illusory, as if beating White smoke.

"Do you dare to kill me~"

The dragon was shrouded in purple light, and the primordial spirit was illusory like white smoke, staring at Xia Tuo, but the answer to him was a purple sword light.

Puff~

The white smoke was cut off, this time it turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and never again transformed into the shape of the soul, even if only a cloud of white smoke was left, Xia Tuo did not release the imprisonment of the Qiyun Shenhua, but Cut down another sword.

Puff~

A wisp of white smoke was wiped out by the sword light, and the moment the smoke exploded, the white shadow manifested, and the Dragon Manifestation looked at Xia Tuo resentfully, his mouth closed, but unfortunately there was no sound.

In the end, the phantom collapsed and turned into a soul dragon-shaped mark glowing in black and white, dissipating in the spiritual world.

After obliterating a quasi-immortal primordial spirit, Xia Tuo also felt the tiredness in the primordial spirit. His spiritual world was still filled with a large amount of pale thought power, but without the immortal primordial spirit, these pale thought power would become his nourishment.

This time, a quasi-immortal soul was cut down. In order to protect him, he directly killed him and did not give him the possibility of a comeback. This made the remaining power of the soul a lot less, only the very power of the soul. One is less than.

However, the power of these primordial spirits is not important. In contrast, a glimpse of the true essence of the quasi-immortal primordial spirit is the biggest gain, which means that his primordial spirit will cross this last line.