The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

A big fist is the last word, this is the same for everyone.

Taking advantage of the treasured land of the old witch sacrifice, the chief of the Xia clan and the royal clans of the three kings had a friendly and peaceful negotiation, and established the strategy of using the Daxia clan as the leader to bring disasters and disasters.

The kings of the royal family who participated in the meeting had a high degree of understanding and learning about the strategy of the Daxia clan leader, and unanimously passed this issue, and they did their part to create a prosperous and powerful wilderness, even at the expense of themselves.

In this regard, the Daxia clan leader also highly praised the spirit of the kings for being kind.

Since then, the conference ended successfully.

Go back to each house and find each mother.

...

half year later.

The king has disappeared!

what!

The king disappeared.

King Da Yin, King Wu Ming, King Cang, King Shang all disappeared.

The Great Wilderness, north and south, east and west, hundreds of millions of miles of wilderness, and countless tribes have been mobilized for a while, how could the king disappear?

With the passage of time, the news became stronger and stronger, and the trend in the secrets of Wuming, Dayin, and Cangguo was rolling, especially for the newly established Shangguo.

Shang Guo established the country for more than a hundred years, and it was only relying on the powerful suppression of the King of the Nine Days and the secret assistance of Cangguo to stabilize the situation.

For a while, the leader of the Great Wilderness disappeared, and some thoughts that shouldn't have appeared.

Of course, at the very beginning, everyone was watching and no one dared to be this early bird. After all, there is definitely no good fruit to eat from the first to the end. This has been confirmed countless times in the long years.

Three years have passed.

Five years have passed.

Xiazhou.

Tianlu Mountain, enveloped by purple air, the void was distorted, and the breath of life and death in the realm flowed and turned into a chaotic and broken realm. In the middle of the realm, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, and the breath on his body was as deep as an abyss.

Before long, Xia Tuo, who woke up from his practice, slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The fortune of the Daxia clan was steadily improved, his practice became smoother, and the order of life and death became more and more adept in his palm.

But this is not enough. Since the Land of the North Sea and the Alliance of Kings five years ago, although the Great Wilderness seems to be stable during this period, there have been surging waves in secret.

How can the secrets of several great kings be futile, such as the Great Yin and the Cangguo, the royal family has many bloodlines, and the disappearance of the king will naturally have the hidden dragon showing its fangs, and the wild chaos is just a matter of Mars

The situation right now is like a volcano, which is about to erupt. The harder it is suppressed, the more violent it will erupt.

There are a few great kings who stir up the wind and rain in the dark. The chaos is only a matter of time, and Xia Tuo himself is not worried about this.

The only worry is that bad luck will be brought down by luck. After all, he is the initiator of this great turmoil. Once you really have to worry about it, the root of this bad luck will have to fall on him.

Looking up towards the sky, the purple aura was so bright that it seemed to have covered Phoenix with a canopy.

Hum!

For a time, the world buzzed in Phoenix, and countless people felt an invisible aura shrouded in them, which made people unable to touch their heads, and only felt the breath of incomparable mystery.

"The sky has turned purple!"

"Why is it on fire?"

At this moment, a little spark appeared in the purple gas covering the sky above Phoenix, and it burned like a prairie fire, and the entire sky was burned to purple.

What's wrong!

In an instant, this kind of vision aroused the strong men of the clan court, one by one appeared in the air, looking at the panic in front of them in horror.

But horror is horrified. Although luck is burning, they did not feel bad luck, which shows that this is not bad luck.

Xia Tuo looked up and looked at the deep purple sky that had burnt, and his eyes narrowed.

"Yaoshou, how come your luck has skyrocketed so much, Atuo, what good things are you doing!"

Amidst the purple air, Uu rushed out, came to Xia Tuo, and said: "My Qi Luck Qingyun condenses one after another, and the speed of generating Qingyun is much faster."

"You don't know what is going on?"

Xia Tuo glanced at it, this little confused.

"Should I know?" Wu Wu squinted her eyes, tilted her head for a moment, and then her mind began to fall silent.

After a long time, I woke up abruptly, laughed, and shouted: "Hahaha...hahaha, we are still small and powerful, so powerful, it seems I didn't hurt her for nothing."

At the same time, in the deep purple ocean above Tianlu Mountain, a long river of illusory laws emerged. In the vast blue ocean of the long river, on the forehead of the majestic goddess, Qiaoer sat cross-legged, There was an incomparable breath of God lingering around him.

In the dark, the Qi Yun belonging to Da Xia was connected with Qiao'er, forming a strange balance between Qiao'er and the huge divine body.

The source of the power of Qi Luck is based on the base of the tribe, and the same is also related to the strength of the tribe. I don’t know what method Qiaoer used to pull the goddess into the Daxia clan court, similar to the goddess. Part of the Daxia clan's courtyard is transformed into the same heritage.

The loss of the goddess has withered. If she were alive, Daxia would really not tolerate this great god.

"Atu, take a look, you are looking at yourself, I don't hesitate to talk about you."

Snapped!

The next moment, Woo was bounced off by Xia Tuo and crashed into the sky full of purple air. This little thing didn't hit the house for three days.

Qiao'er's situation is very strange, and he is also a little unsure of why it happened. The law is too vague, it seems very illusory but real.

The destiny that Qiao'er cultivates is also very curious.

But in any case, Qiao'er dragged such a great god to the Great Xia Clan, and when the bad luck came and was struck by lightning, there was finally a tall brace, which was good, and Qiaoer understood him.

It seems that it will take some time for Qiaoer to fully return.

I can't be idle, I should do something.

Converging his mind, Xia Tuo's figure disappeared in Tianlu Mountain.

"Clan Lord." In the Daxia Clan's court, seeing Xia Tuo appear, everyone saluted.

With the rising of Qi Luck, Xia Tuo's aura became deeper and deeper, and his cultivation progress was also unfathomable to everyone.

"I want to go to war with the monster race!"

what!

In an instant, the clan court exploded, and they almost thought they had heard it wrong.

Go to war with the Yaozu!

How long has it been stable? The clan court is still arranging the blood of the clan from outside, how can the clan leader look to the outside.

However, with the profound strength of Xia Tuo, although everyone in the palace was shocked, no one dared to refute it.

The patriarch naturally has the idea of ​​the patriarch.

"This battle is dominated by the people on the front line of Tianguan in the east, and the strong people above the supernatural power level of the clan court will be selected to command the troops. As for the others, there is no need to worry.

Looking at the people in the hall, these pillars of the Daxia Clan's operation, his eyes fell on Lao Yuan.

"Old Ying, let's be together this time."

"it is good."

Lao Yuan crouched and wore an aqua-blue robe, looking like a rich old man.

The demon race occupies the secluded area and the black sea, and there are many demon cubs. Of course, he will not step into the army according to the way of sending troops to fight. crow?

The purpose of killing monsters is to accumulate luck, in case the wasteland becomes chaotic and bad luck catches him.

"Send an order, issue a world punishable demon order!"

"Hmm~"

Hearing the sound, several of the court assistants in the hall were also taken aback.

The clan leader is talking about the world, not Xia and Shang. Are you sure you heard it right?

The question is, outside the Xia and Shang states, who would recognize Daxia's edict.

"Qian Yuan, tell the world."

Xia Tuo saw the hesitation of the few patrons in the hall, but it didn't matter, it would naturally be confirmed when the time came, whether this edict worked well.

"Yes."

Xia Qianyuan spoke. He felt that his father's aura was getting deeper and deeper, and his father's will became more and more difficult to figure out. The clouds and mountains and mists that he watched at every move would come to light. It was so long after that. .

...

In Daxia calendar year one thousand two hundred and ninety-seven, the emperor of Daxia people led the great shortage.

The world punishes the demon!

When the edict spread throughout the Great Wilderness for a time, it caused countless people to laugh.

The king disappeared, and Southwest Xiaodi An dared to jump out presumptuously.

...

Da Yin Wangyu, Shenyue Ling, Tao Zhu Clan.

The majestic mountains are filled with the ancient and barren atmosphere, and the mountains are like clusters. The deep rift valleys of the mountains traverse the north and the south. The mountains here are even taller, and the giant trees protruding from the depths of the rifts straight into the clouds.

Outside the sacred tree, the sacred color overflows, there are birds singing, the long colored feathers dance like flames, and the rich inspiration in the Great Rift Valley hangs down.

"Look at... Da Xia Zhu Yao... what is the chance of winning?"

The old Tao Zhu family ancestor, leaning on a cane, asked.

Here the mountains are high, the breeze is slow, and the clouds are all around. The fat brother is leaning against an old Panasonic, squinting.

"The ancestor should ask, what is the odds of the monster race?"

Fat brother's tone was calm, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. After so many years, he knew Xia Tuo too much. He never did unsure things, and he was also good at using small Yin.

The sudden release of the demon-killing order this time is definitely a plan.

"It seems that the old man is really old."

...

Northland.

"The King of Great Xia is so impulsive."

The Witch Man King’s will has not dissipated, and he has not left the stone palace for half a step in five years, just to not reveal his trace.

"There are those four guys who are inherently invincible." The Old Witch Ji shook his head, and then said: "He is saving himself.

He came up with an idea of ​​a catastrophe. I don’t know how many ordinary people’s lives will be ruined, and there will be grievances traced back to him.

Therefore, he punishes the demon to gain more luck and use it to protect the body."

Having said this, the Old Witch Ji looked at the King of Witchcraft and said, "Do you know where you are from this Human Race junior?"

"You are not cruel than him." Before Wuming Renwang spoke, Old Wu Ji continued: "He does everything by no means, does not pay attention to the process, only looks at the results.

You were trained by me alone, and I also blame me for your temperament. I taught you to put the human race first, but I didn't teach you to kill."

After a moment of silence, Wu Ming Ren Wang shook his head and said: "He is so bloodthirsty, it is impossible to become the Human Emperor."

"Human Sovereign?" The Old Witch Ji groaned softly, glanced at Wu Ming Ren Wang, and sighed: "Do you think he thought about being a Human Sovereign?"

"Uh~" Suddenly, the Witch Order King was stunned.

I don't want to be the king, what has Daxia toss about over the years?

There seems to be something wrong.

"His way is himself."

"Then why did he formulate the old system, promote the spiritual field, and be supported by the people." Wu Ming Ren Wang was a little suspicious of his own ideas.

Counting it down carefully, everything done by the Daxia Clan can be said to be extremely advanced, so that the old can be supported by the young. This is the way for the people and the way for the emperor. That's right.

Where did it go wrong?

...

Daxia Clan.

No matter how ridiculed Da Xia was outside, he didn't know what he could do. There was no tiger in the mountain and the monkey was the king. Xia Tuo didn't care about this.

Wait, there are times when they can't laugh.

When is he doing things that someone can't adjust?

When it's done, scare them.

"That~ is the ship built?"

In Lu Wu's sacred prison, the ghost car was surrounded by black divine flames, while the feathers flapped, and the fire dragon danced wildly. Under his fan, a huge keel was gradually melting and changing its appearance.

"It's coming soon." The ghost car replied without looking back.

"Just have a look."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then withdrew from Lu Wu's sacred prison. He was very busy. In order to fight the monster clan, he needed to arrange everything.

...

Ten days later in an instant, Daxia Phoenix City.

Early in the morning of this day, when the Golden Crow was rising, a thunder sound blasted through the sky.

"Zhu Yao!"

For a time, the entire city was shaken.

expensive!

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for everyone to react, there was another loud dragon roar resounding between the sky and the earth, and the terrifying pressure rose. Countless people looked up at the sky and found a huge dragon ship appeared above Phoenix City.

Real dragon boat!

Hi, this dragon boat is a thousand meters in size, and the whole body is shimmering with a metallic chill of blue and red. There are dragon scales on the hull, each of which is the size of a grinding plate, and the dragon pattern is faint as if a real dragon is entrenched.

At the bow of the ship, the dragon's horn is like a sharp sword, and the Qiuqi is like a heavenly sword. It is tens of feet long, piercing the void.

The moment the dragon boat resounded, the Qi Luck and Purple Qi in the sky over Phoenix suddenly rushed, and the dragon boat uplifted, as if it had affected the invisible general trend of the Quartet. The general accumulation of the Daxia Li clan’s millennia of famine, at this moment seemed to be ignited by a spark. , Rising from the Quartet Heaven and Earth, shining in nine days.

In the void, Xia Tuo stood with his hand in his hand, wearing a blue robe, almost bursting out with a frightening aura, stepping on the dragon boat, and Lao Yuan followed closely behind.

"The demons have ravaged Xiazhou for thousands of years. Demons can go, and I can go in Daxia!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the true dragon boat rose into the sky, as if the true heavenly dragon had awakened, purple clouds fell across the entire Phoenix City, like a waterfall.

The figures in the city were shocked in their minds. The dragon's roar was mixed with the heroic words of the clan leader. In the dark, the blood in their bodies was affected, as if there was a volcano boiling in their spine.

Demon can go, Daxia can go too!

expensive!

The real dragon roared, resounding in nine days. After the dragon ship flew out of Phoenix, it did not directly head towards the eastern sky pass, but flew over the territory controlled by the Daxia clan.

When the dragon boat arrived, the dragon's voice shook the sky, the demon could go, and the great Xia could also go, the sound raged in all directions, drew the eyes of countless cities and people.

It is as if a single spark ignited a prairie fire, the blood was ignited, and the air fortune rose everywhere, causing the hearts of countless people in the entire Daxia clan to sway.

Standing on the dragon boat, Xia Tuo’s green robe is fierce, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. This is the country he has struck down. The luck is like a torch. Sure enough, the momentum cannot be hidden. It is only in this short period of time. Ascendant has more than doubled.

In the purple qi rising between the heaven and the earth, a hazy blood color appeared. This was the blood qi originating from the martial artist, and the aura of the Daxia clan was agitated.

The dragon boat lifted into the sky, cruising around the world, and then headed eastward after searching for a shuttle.

Click~ Click~

The imposing dragon ship flew out of the city, and when it appeared in a wilderness, there was a sound of clicking, the huge hull began to sway, and the sound of gold and iron cried continuously.

Okay, the boat broke.

The ghost car came out of Lu Wu's sacred prison and dragged the dragon ship into the sacred prison. There is no way this is the true dragon king bone. If you want to make a king ship, how can it be refined without a thousand eight hundred years old.

To make a look in a hurry, this is because his old car technology is good, and someone else can't even get a shell.

This is not to blame for his old car, everything is the request of the little brother.

That's right.

This is what Xia Tuo requires, don't worry about it, this is forced to be installed.

Look, sometimes face-saving projects are also very useful, and they can leverage the cohesion of the people.

This is called strategy.

The dragon boat is towed back to continue building, and will be pulled out next time.

Without the dragon boat, Xia Tuo directly tore through the world of the hole, and came to the eastern Tianguan Jingtian city.

The Daxiaju clan punishing the demon has been here for tens of thousands of years. For the first time, the Human clan is no longer passively fighting against the demon clan, but goes deep into the demon land and regains the homeland.

This is also the reason why Xia Tuo wanted to announce the great famine, regardless of what the outsiders say, this righteousness takes precedence, and sometimes righteousness is extremely important to the Wang Court.

In the future, even if there is a royal family, I will come to punish the demon. I'm sorry, but I can only drink soup after Daxia. Then it depends on whether Uncle Xia is willing or not. If you are not happy that there is no clear soup, eat shit.

In fact, since the demon-killing decree was promulgated, the Daxia clan has also received substantial benefits, that is, the clan people dug from Dijiang and Zhurong have reduced their resistance to the clan.

The people in these two domains have been ravaged by the monster clan for a long time, and are very clear about the brutality of the monster clan. When he heard that Da Xia was about to punish the monster, the throbbing hidden in his heart was immediately aroused.

Yuyingyu, the court of the black crow demon king.

"Demon King, the human race is coming fiercely, I think it's better not to head-on."

In a towering sacred nest, it looks like a shrine from a distance, standing on the top of a 100,000-square-foot mountain. There are countless black and lacquered ancient trees around the mountain, nestling many monsters.

In the Great Hall of the God's Nest, the Black Crow Demon King sat high on the nine-fold nest.

Unlike what the outside world imagined, the Black Crow Demon King did not have obvious aura, nor did it give people a very tyrannical and bloodthirsty feeling. He was just an ordinary black crow.

But it’s just such a black crow that seems to have a low bloodline that has ruled the monster clan for tens of thousands of years. Attacking on both sides, the demon clan cannot be divided into three demon kingdoms.

At this moment, the Black Crow Demon King is high above it, and his black pupils are dignified.

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