The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Mo Jiao Palace.

The magnificent black palace stands among the underwater mountains, dotted with large pillars of dragons and dragons and beasts, imprinting the rhyme of the power of the original water.

The demon race walks through the wilderness in the form of a humanoid race. This situation has been from the beginning. Even within the demon race itself, many demon races have transformed into a shape similar to a human body.

This is not to say that the demon race likes the appearance of the human race, but that the human race’s Daxing coincides with the operation of the order of the heavens and the earth. Suitable for one's own lifestyle, this can minimize the repulsion of heaven and earth to oneself.

This is also the reason why the demon race has reached a high level of cultivation and is comparable to the human race. They need a human skin to at least cover their origin in appearance.

Over the long years, the battles between the demon race and the human race broke out too many times, making them not only approach the human race in form, but also learned a lot from the human race.

For example, palaces were built to form a ruling system similar to the human race, and the demons also transitioned from a tribal system similar to the human race.

The palace of the Mojiao tribe was built with reference to the clan palace of the human tribe. It resides at the highest point in the center of Mojiao Mountain, which is tens of thousands of miles around. It stretches over ten thousand meters in size and overlooks the waters of the four directions. Here, Lord Youmoji controls the Mojiao tribe.

Mo Jiao danced his long body and entered the center of Mo Jiao Mountain. Then a black light flashed on his body, turning into a middle-aged black armored warrior figure with two black jade dragon horns on his head.

"I have seen Master Shanlin."

The Mojiao people stationed outside the Mojiao Palace saw the visitors bowing.

Regarding this, the mountain squinted without seeing it, and rushed into the huge palace.

In the palace, the You Ink Lord sealed by the Demon Dragon King, the head of the contemporary Mo Jiao clan, was lying on a huge black jade bed with two slender, gentle figures around him.

The whole hall was filled with deepness and sluggishness.

Speaking of it, the Mojiao tribe has been stable for a long time. The tribe lives in the barren land of the Black Sea. There are no strong neighbors around, and there are fewer disputes.

Therefore, for a long time, most members of the Mojiao tribe have slept in the caves within the clan, and then woke up and continued to sleep.

It's so leisurely.

Therefore, as the head of the Mo Jiao clan, his biggest thing is to sleep with his concubine Jiao, create a baby, and grow the ethnic group.

"What happened to Shanlin, so panicked."

The stone bed of Lord You Moxie is a thousand feet above the ground in the main hall, just enough to overlook the figure entering the hall, and his eyes are like two secluded pools, reflecting the scene in the hall.

"Hui Clan Lord."

"Call me Shuijun."

"Mr. Shui, there has been turbulence in the southern sea area, and the sky is falling blue. It is suspected that something is coming.

"What?" There was a strange flash in your eyes, and what suddenly appeared in his eyes was not a surprise, but a strange.

Over the past few years, the sky has fallen strangely, and it has become a disaster. What will it be this time?

"Mr. Shui." Seeing Mr. You Ink's silence, Shanlin hesitated and said, "Mr. Shui, do you want to check it out."

"Of course, the elder of life will go to the southern waters to investigate, and I will go to Sun Mountain to see Lord Long."

After thinking about it, Lord You Moji responded, not that he didn't want to monopolize the chance, but the biggest in the Demon Dragon Kingdom was the Dragon Clan. Even if he got the chance first, he would still be taken away by the Dragon Clan in the end.

He can see this clearly, if so, why bother in vain.

Most importantly, it is still unclear whether this is a chance, what if it is bad luck?

This is a 50-50 chance, it is better to go to Sun Mountain to report to Lord Long and win a jackpot.

Why is it a jackpot? You ink monarch is pretty sure. Since the Mojiao Clan has noticed the same in the southern waters, other ethnic groups around will also know it. Those guys with big heads full of monster dung will definitely bear it. Can't help but want to seize the chance.

This opportunity to show loyalty to the Dragon King is naturally his Mo Jiao Clan. Although the benefits may be the least in this case, at least it is not lost.

What if it's bad luck?

Delivering messages is worthy of reward.

What if it is by chance?

Delivering messages is worthy of reward.

...

When Mo Jiao Shui Jun was heading towards the Sun Mountain in the southern part of the Yuying Region, many demons in the waters near the northwest, including the southwestern part of the Yuying Region, knew that the sky was blue.

Even if the place where Xia Tuo fell was remote, but it couldn't stand the place where it was a monster race.

On the calm sea, the thunder sound rolled, the sun was blazing, the golden dragon python, the red flame demon dragon, the four-winged fire snake, the three-eyed poisonous python, etc., large and small demonic races swallowed clouds and fog on the sea.

Above the sea, a faint cyan haze was permeated, covering nearly ten thousand li trends. In the haze, illusory illusions continued to emerge, there were ferocious beasts, and there were also illusory graves.

Judging from the illusion alone, these phantoms appear to be vicissitudes of life and simplicity, some ancient tomb steles are broken, and the tomb envelopes are corrupted.

In the center of the cyan light, there is a deep, illusory cyan pathway leading to the boundless and deep ground. A rusty bronze token hangs above the cyan pathway, lingering with the blue energy, making people unclear. The texture on the card.

Naturally, Xia Tuo didn't have this kind of method. Thanks to drum spirit, even if Lu Wu's sacred prison fell into the most prosperous era, the foundation based on the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors still remained.

The scene outside is nothing but a big formation.

With the passage of time, the sound of dragons rang through the sky in the periphery of Qingwu, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the momentum was huge, full of bursts and dragons.

Ang~

A mournful dragon chant came from the depths of the blue fog. The Jiuyou Yinlong lay on the pile of rocks at the end of the passage. His body was dripping with blood and his breath was empty. The four feet under his abdomen were locked by the illusory blue god chain. The body was imprisoned.

His sad voice came out with horror.

The eyelids of the triangular eyes were drooping, and Jiuyou Yinlong glanced around. He knew that Xia Tuo must be hiding somewhere looking at him.

As a dragon clan, he can clearly sense that there are many creatures of similar blood coming outside, and a lot of precious blood is his, and the future can be expected.

The thirteenth day of Xia Tuo's death.

expensive……

For the sake of my own blood, I must work hard to mourn Hong.

In the foggy corner, a group of blue light gathered, outlines a series of seals of the gods, and completely sealed the ten-meter-sized space, and the slightest breath could not be leaked.

Crackling~

A copper cauldron and a shelf built by three spiritual trees, the spirit crystals under the cauldron are burning with flames as fuel, the gurgling aroma in the cauldron is permeated, and a dragon leg in the golden viscous soup is trembling with the soup.

"This dragon meat is a bit old."

A piercing sound was heard, and a bone frame sat cross-legged across Xia Tuo.

The man on the bone grabbed a piece of dragon meat and ate it. The strange thing was that after the dragon meat was swallowed from his mouth, the mist formed by the surging essence floated to the top of the skull and was absorbed by the little white fat man in the skull. .

"The blood is too mixed, not fragrant at all."

"Tell you, the meat of the real dragon killed by the old man is really fragrant. After so many years, it is really aftertaste."

Then, the man on bone took off his head, placed it in front of his chest, flossed his teeth with his finger bones, and then put his head on.

"Why don't you say that you stewed the daughter of the Dragon King back then, was chased by the Dragon King into the Netherworld, and rushed into the depths of Huangquan in order to escape and encountered ominousness, becoming a human being, a ghost or a ghost.

Gu Ling's figure suddenly appeared, as if a little scared of the bones, he leaned in the direction of Xia Tuo.

"What happened to Lao Tzu who ate the head of the dragon clan? Didn't it mean that I ate the head of the dragon? Besides, I didn't eat one head. Is there any fuss about it? Is this guilty?"

At this moment, the originally kind skeleton villain, a faint black smoke floated on the white fat body, thousands of demon shadows were derived from the black air, and the white body began to float and become black.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu can't understand you guys with good looks."

"Senior bone eats meat."

Seeing that the master of bone was about to explode the beans, Xia Tuo pushed the copper cauldron in front of him, and in the copper cauldron was the monster dragon clan warrior he had caught earlier.

He didn't move this piece of meat anyway, and the people on the bones were eating it with gusto. It seems that he has been hungry for millions of years.

"You almost broke the cooperation between the human race and the true dragon race, causing the cracks in the world to spread." Gu Ling said bitterly: "If the world breaks, you are the sinner of the Great Wilderness."

He ate the dragon meat, but the master of the bones didn't take it seriously, saying: "The heavens and the earth are shattering, and the old man is a shit. The old man is a big deal and goes out wandering. It's just that you have eaten a dragon lady, you will make a fuss.

I think that when the sky was split, the old man was also the first to rush to the sky. When he was successful, he would eat the dragon ladies, and you would chase and kill the old man into the earth."

"Gong is merit and demerit. How can merit and demerit be offset? You have made merits for the human race, but you almost committed the crime that caused the great wilderness to collapse completely."

Gu Ling's expression was stagnant, and he didn't give up in the words.

"Too lazy to talk to you, Xiaoguling, or our new magistrate, who understands the world, you are a stone head."

"Understand a little bit."

Xia Tuo, who was originally sitting by the side listening, waved his hand quickly, why did he get to him again? Such a Secret Zi was almost unheard of. I didn’t expect that the bone-man, who looked like a demon flame to the sky, would have shed blood for the human race. Hero.

Originally, he was planning to pit a monster dragon clan here and get a few dragons and dragons to take it back. Whether it was building a city or refining tools, he could at least enrich Daxia's heritage.

Unexpectedly, the person on the bone appeared in front of him carrying the copper kettle, wanting to eat dragon meat with him.

This time, the person on the bone was quite normal, and he didn't say anything to go out. It seemed that he had been holding back for too long. It didn't matter if he couldn't go out, but I always found someone to talk.

Sure enough, talents are born in a sacred state, and it is not fake at all.

"I was originally a stone psychic." Gu Ling glared at the man above the bone.

"It's no wonder that Emperor Gao stayed you to see the Guardian Prison. It seems that the right person is chosen." The bones of the bone man grabbed his bones and claws into the copper cauldron, grabbing a large piece of dragon meat and stuffing it into his mouth, don't look at him. There was no meat at all, Dante's soup and aroma did not leak out, and all was inhaled into his mouth.

While eating, Master Bones looked towards the cyan light pathway.

"It's time to add meat."

...

In the blue light channel, a sturdy figure appeared, each aura was scorching hot, no one was below the sixth-order Dzogchen, there were as many as seven, and the demon aura was permeated.

The seven demon monarchs have a monstrous spirit, pressing the warriors of other small races out of the passage and dare not enter.

"It's really Jiuyou Yinlong, who is sealing Jiuyou Yinlong here." The warrior of the Golden Dragon Python clan said. He was wearing a golden armor and carrying a gold with four fangs on his head. helmet.

The dark golden pupils stared at the Jiuyou Yinlong who was sealed by four cyan chains, his eyes glowing with fire.

The young Nine Nether Yin Dragon, once grown into a proper king realm powerhouse, this bloodline can be higher than that of the royal family of the Demon Dragon Kingdom.

The warriors of the demon dragon clan still need opportunities to enter the king realm, but the Jiuyou Yinlong does not use it, and will naturally advance to the king realm after adulthood.

If his Golden Dragon Python clan had such a Nine Nether Yin Dragon, once he became an adult, the status of the Golden Dragon Python in the Demon Dragon Kingdom would be greatly enhanced.

At this moment, it’s not just the golden dragon python thinking that, the clan lord of the red flame demon dragon clan, the demon lord of the red flame, the black turtle demon of the dragon tortoise tribe, the demon lord of poisonous dragon, the demon lord of the fire snake, the demon lord of anaconda, the sky snake Demon Lord thought so.

This is not only the Jiuyou Yinlong, but also the stability of the family after thousands of years.

But although everyone thought so, no one dared to do it in advance, and they were all afraid.

The Poisonous Flood Demon Lord's face was dazzling with a cloud of poisonous mist, and the corners of his eyes stared at the Jiuyou Yinlong, emitting a gloomy light, showing a greedy look.

To be able to be named a demon king by the demon dragon royal family, the strength must at least be in the realm of great perfection. It is precisely this state that can exclude so many demon races gathered here and take the lead.

Jiuyou Yinlong likes yin and cold and does not reject poisonous miasma, which is very similar to the life habits of the poisonous flood clan.

Looking at the light, the poisonous dragon demon king said: "The Nine Nether Yin Dragon appeared in my demon country. It is the great fortune of my demon country. This monarch will save the Nine Nether Yin Dragon first, and then go to Longdu and face the dragon king. , So as not to have any complications."

As soon as the words of Poison Flood Demon Lord fell, there was a cold snort sound, Chi Yan Demon Lord's breath was agitated, and the corners of her mouth sneered: "Poison Flood Demon Lord, don’t think that you don’t know what you are thinking. The Dragon King is not bad for you."

"Humph~" The poisonous dragon demon seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a playful look in his triangular eyes, and said: "Nine Nether Yinlong is the top bloodline in the Netherworld, and the adult is the king state.

Now he has fallen into my Demon Dragon Kingdom, once saved thousands of years later, he will be a Demon King Realm powerhouse.

This monarch is just the demon king who wants to protect the future of my demon kingdom. As for the others, I didn't think so much. On the contrary, you are the Demon Lord Chiyan. Is it wrong that this monarch serves the Dragon King?"

"Humph!" Demon Lord Chi Yan snorted coldly, and didn't speak any more.

Although the other demon kings did not speak, they were all on mutual alert.

Among the monster races, the various races are not monolithic. They are subservient to the monster dragon race, but they also compete with each other. The sea area is such a large area, and they all live in one area, and they produce so many resources every year. , You eat one bite more and other races will eat one bite less.

What's more, there is a Nine Nether Yin Dragon that will not necessarily enter the Demon King Realm after thousands of years.

Which ethnic group has the first to brand the contract, there is no need to say any master-servant contract, even if it is an equal contract, the future ethnic group will be one of the top ethnic groups in the Demon Dragon Kingdom.

Branding the contract in advance, even if it reaches Longdu, the matter is already a foregone conclusion.

At this time, the Black Turtle Demon Lord, who had never spoken, said: "Since everyone has the heart to rescue this Yin Dragon, I don't see if we take action together. First, save the Yin Dragon, and then talk about the issue of ownership."

"Also."

"Agree, this place is very weird, so naturally you have to be careful."

Soon the great demon monarchs reached a unity, and their eyes turned towards Jiuyou Yinlong.

Shot~

In an instant, the seven figures moved towards the center of the illusory space, each of them wrapped in surging demonic energy, swallowing clouds and vomiting mist, and transformed into hideous snake shadows.

...

With the green mist lingering, the movements of the big monsters fell in Xia Tuo's eyes. He saw very interesting, and he did not feel dissatisfied with the hesitation of the monsters.

The monster clan is also struggling. The seven demon kings have seven thoughts, which makes him feel very fresh. It turns out that the monster clan is also fighting so fiercely.

However, there are too few seven demon kings. Since he dared to set up a fascinating array here, he naturally wanted to eat a big fat man in one bite.

The big and small monster races are always coming, and it looks like they are only the strong men of the nearby monster race groups. The ordinary monster races have not yet come in.

Don't worry, he can wait.

Or set a small goal and catch him a hundred dragon-blooded cubs.

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