The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The first thousand and seventy chapters

It's not Zhoushan.

Looking at the mountains in front of him, and the tens of thousands of stone people under the mountains, although they were extremely mighty, Xia Tuo always felt that they were still too bad.

Bu Zhou Mountain is the pillar supporting the sky, one of the five poles, how can it be only one hundred thousand feet.

Thousands of stone people gathered, and the rich and decadent aura began to derive, one by one looking up at the hundred thousand-square-meter mountains, the hollow eyes became deeper and deeper.

On the mountain!

What's on the mountain?

Xia Tuo also overlooked a mountain that was one hundred thousand feet high. Although such a mountain was majestic and mysterious, it was placed outside in the wild world, and some steep places also existed.

So, this mountain is too ordinary here.

In the same way, the silver light dragon king's eyes were a little dense, he looked around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Boom`!

In an instant, a roar sounded, resounding among the mountains, and the stone men below the mountains roared together, bursting out with an indescribable aura, distorting the void and making the mountains roar.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, a cracking sound sounded, and a crack appeared in the 100,000-foot-high mountain. The crack spread out and headed towards the entire mountain. A huge boulder fell between the cracks and smashed down.

Boom boom boom!

As the roar sounded, the cracks in Juyue grew bigger and bigger, and a rich to extreme decayed aura was derived from the cracks. These airflows were as thick as mercury and were difficult to dissolve. Once they appeared, they directly corroded the void.

"It's a sarcophagus!"

At this moment, black and white divine light burst into Xia Tuo's eyes, and he saw a simple sarcophagus between the cracks in the giant mountain.

Previously, this sarcophagus was embedded in the mountain, and as the giant mountain split open, the sarcophagus emerged from the crack.

The sarcophagus is not big, only one foot in size, and the surface is carved with wide opening and closing lines, which looks very rough.

At this moment, the sarcophagus began to slowly fall down. Among the stone men in the array, four sturdy stone men appeared. They walked toward the sarcophagus and naturally lifted the sarcophagus.

boom!

After the sarcophagus was lifted by the stone men, he began to step towards the depths of the Juyue crack, and disappeared under the big crack in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Xia Tuo saw a stone path deep in the crack.

The stone path is deep and simple, without bottom, the stone man carried the sarcophagus down the stone steps, followed the other stone people behind him in line, and walked towards the depths of the stone path.

"Keep up with them."

Xia Tuo spoke, and the figure followed behind the last stone man. The scene in front of him was too weird. After entering the stone road, the scene in front of the two suddenly changed drastically.

It's not like entering a stone path at all, it's more like entering another world.

In my eyes, the sky and the earth are broad, the clouds and mist above the sky are boundless, and there is a magnificent mountain under my feet.

No, it should be called a mountain. The mountain in front of you is indescribably huge, towering into the clouds, and the mountain is stalwart. Xia Tuo and Xia Tuo are standing on the mountain, like a grain of dust.

Looking around the mountain, it was silent, lifeless, and broken breath everywhere.

"Not week!"

Silver Dragon King glanced around, muttering in his mouth.

"This is Bu Zhoushan?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was stunned. It was indeed a stalwart, an indescribable stalwart. As long as the eyes could see, it was the same mountain, and it could not be described how vast and stalwart, surrounded by clouds and mist.

The only surprise is that the atmosphere here is too quiet, it seems a bit broken.

In the center of the mountain, a lonely mountain stands tall, straight into the sky, the clouds are steaming, and there are cracks extending from the endless heights above.

At this moment, the stone men who had previously carried the coffin were climbing up the sarcophagus. They came to a crack and threw the sarcophagus into the crack.

"this is……"

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the sarcophagus thrown into the crack turned into debris, mending the crack.

The stone man is not repairing Zhoushan!

The fragments of the sarcophagus were scattered in the void, and a large part of it was scattered, and it did not become the stone for repairing the mountain.

Immediately after, the stone men began to jump towards the crack. When their bodies entered the crack, they were shattered by invisible force, turned into debris and fell into the crack.

In the same way, a large part of the fragments that the stone men had melted was scattered.

At this time, a stone man walking at the back of the team stopped, turned around, looked at it with hollow eyes, Xia Tuo felt a deep feeling that the stone man was looking at him.

What do you mean?

In an instant, Xia Tuo understood.

The power of luck!

He spread out his palm, and he was ordered by the seal of the sky to appear in his palm, and then a ray of purple gas entrenched on the seal floated towards the crack.

In the next moment, a miraculous thing happened, and the purple gas gurgled like spiritual water, fused with the debris floating in the cracks.

To put it simply, it was like dry soil and water kneaded into mud, with broken stone chips stuck to the cliff.

Seeing the hollow eyes of the stone man, Xia Tuo once again aroused the purple qi on the seal and headed towards the crack. As the Daxia clan leader and the helm of the group’s luck, he could indeed control the luck, but he wanted Really stalwart, it is best to be in the tribe and get the blessing of totem.

The air transport entrusted to the Celestial Seal is like a rootless water. It was brought from the time he left the tribe. After consumption, he wants to replenish it. The farther away from the clan, the slower the replenishment.

However, looking at the actions of these stone men, Xia Tuo was also a little infected by the scene in front of him. These stone men gave him a feeling of blood dating, which shows that these stones were human ancestors before their lives.

As a human race, he is not a wolf-hearted thing after all. Seeing such a situation, he will be shocked and infected.

It is precisely because of the flesh and blood of the human race that the heavenly body will replace the innate body and become the protagonist of the Great Wild World.

boom!boom!boom!

Strands of purple qi plunged into the cracks in the body of Buzhou Mountain, and the stone men were also jumping towards the cracks one after another, turning into dust one by one, mixing with the power of air transport and turning into mud and the surface of the crack. A small piece.

Soon, tens of thousands of stone men were left with the hollow staring at Xia Tuo, his neck moved a bit, and the sound of ka ka fell down along with the debris, and he nodded slightly.

Then, Shiren turned and walked towards the crack.

For a time, this scene was a bit bleak.

Xia Tuo followed behind the stone man and headed towards the crack. The more he went forward, the more he felt the lofty and tall mountains, and some undulating pits outside were huge mountain pits.

It was too big. When he came outside the crack, Xia Tuo looked at the crack and felt that an abyss was staring at him, and he was going to swallow him at any time.

At this time, the last stone man also came outside the crack. He stopped, turned his head, and looked at Xia Tuo again.

The long knife behind it was pulled out by him, and it fell towards the mountain in front of him. The stone knife gave out a vast aura and formed a series of ancient characters, which were printed on the surface of the mountain and turned into a text.

"Heaven asks nine swords!"

"It's a sword technique!"

Just one glance, Xia Tuo recognized it in his eyes.

"A good swordsmanship."

The Silver Dragon King sighed. From the realm of his king, he could see the mystery of this sword art at a glance. It was a sword technique reaching the 7th rank, and even touched a trace of law and order.

After leaving a sword technique, the stone man turned around without hesitation, and jumped into the crack. His body was shattered by invisible force and turned into a pile of debris piled on top of the debris made by other stone men. .

In Xia Tuo’s opinion, the stone man repaired the cracks. The cracks were too big. After walking closer, he discovered that the cracks were more than three thousand miles away. These are still some narrow places, and the cracks can be seen above. The biggest place is more than ten thousand miles.

Tens of thousands of stone people filled this crack, and there was no trace at all from a distance. The mountain was undulating, some of the cracks were erected, and some were directly toward the cliffs deep in the mountain.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was at the junction of the cliff and the vertical crack. Looking down the mountain, it was like an endless abyss, without bottom, giving people a feeling of devouring their minds at a glance.

"Is the Pillar of Heaven in the True Dragon Cave Heaven also in this scene?"

At this moment, Xia Tuo couldn't help but ask.

"No." The Silver Dragon King shook his head and said: "The pillars of the sky that I maintained by the four heavens are the gods left by the god tortoises of the year. The whole body is indigo and black, and there will be no cracks.

Human Clan Buzhou Mountain was built by taking the soil of the tens of thousands of clan families in the Great Wilderness and turning it into a towering sacred mountain."

Nodding slightly, Xia Tuo looked around, but Zhoushan was here, but Zhoushan was too big, could it be said that he had to go up.

Looking at the top of Buzhou Mountain along the crack, his head is almost falling behind, and the whole view of the mountain is still not visible.

Climb up?

"There are rumors that it is the first time that the Human race did not go to Zhoushan. If you want to reach the top, you need to climb it step by step."

At this time, the Silver Dragon King opened his mouth and said.

"Really want to climb?"

Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that this was very possible. The ancestors of the human race have always liked to toss the younger generation. It is reasonable to remember the bitterness of sweetness and appreciate the Tianxin.

"Hmm~"

Xia Tuo looked towards the top of the mountain again, and suddenly saw a little blue spot among the white clouds surrounding the mountain.

It's human!

Wearing a linen Tsing Yi long skirt, looking at him in the sky.

"The ancestors of the human race, anyone of my human blood will need to climb up one step at a time when they reach Bu Zhou Mountain for the first time."

The ethereal voice rang from above and fell into Xia Tuo's ears.

"It's Butian."

Similarly, the Silver Light Dragon King also saw the figure of the girl above the sky, with a solemn expression in his eyes, swaying through the void.

The Patching Clan, each generation of Patching Clan was born to patch the sky and has only one purpose from the time of birth.

The Patchian clan has been passed down from generation to generation. Tiandi Jingping is fine, and the patchian clan hides in the corner of the Great Wilderness. If there is a problem with the sun and the earth, the Patchian clan will only make up for the lack of heaven and even use his body as a stone.

"This time I will preside over this gathering of Zhoushan."

The voice fell, and the figure of the girl from the cloud patching sky disappeared.

Well, climb the mountain!

Xia Tuo glanced at the Silver Light Dragon King and saw that he spread his hands, then flew up, floating up against the undulating mountain wall.

"Clan Lord Xia, I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain."

This scene made Xia Tuoqi's teeth itchy, and the ancestral training of the ancestors of the human race was too...

What else?

Climb!

Who would let us compare to those of our ancestors hundreds of thousands of years ago, or grandchildren, and when we become grandfathers for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, we will be able to toss future generations.

Come on, the future is bright and the future can be expected!

Xia Tuo came to the edge of the crack, grabbed the rock wall and started climbing towards the top of the mountain.

Don't let fly, the patriarch who can't climb mountains is not a good king.

It’s good to climb mountains and exercise.

Grasping the rock wall with both hands, Xia Tuo began to climb up. After climbing twice, he instantly noticed something was wrong. At this moment, his body seemed to be integrated with the entire huge Buzhou Mountain, with a thick and reckless aura. Into his body.

Sure enough, the ancestors of the ancestors of the human race still take good care of the younger generations.

I was wrong just now.

Ashamed.

ps I didn't write enough four thousand at night. I'm sorry, there was a little accident, and I quarreled with my wife, sigh...it was tears when I said too much, and I was not in the mood to code words.

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