The Strongest Tribe

Xiazhou, Phoenix.

After returning from the Northland Old Witch Festival, Xia Tuo began to prepare to kill the longevity leader. He also knew very well that an old guy with the strength of the longevity leader must be very alert.

Even if he has just made a plan here, the leader of the longevity may feel throbbing, so this matter should not be delayed. If you can do more than one, you can do more, so that the old thing will directly guard against or even kill the door.

Outside the Phoenix City, the Nuwa clan drifted here. For these years, she has been in the land of Shangzhou in the depths of the wild, incarnate as an ordinary spiritual farmer and witch cultivator, guiding the people to live and cultivate.

She enjoys this life very much.

Not just after receiving Xia Tuo's voice transmission, she hurried to Phoenix. She didn't know what was so urgent that she couldn't even delay it.

In the Summer Palace, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er sat opposite each other, Qiao'er's slender fingers twisted, and a bright light appeared, making the void of the fingertips appear illusory.

He had already let Yinguang Longguang inform True Dragon Cave Sky, as long as the True Dragon Cave Master was in place, he would directly converge with the old witch sacrifice.

"Uncle, I can help a little bit." Qiaoer said softly, "Do you still remember the young man who was shot in the mouth of the old Baifeng Lu. I took advantage of the destiny eternal silkworm in his hand to release talent. It opened up the prototype of the small world and was promoted to the witch holy realm."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded and motioned Qiao'er to continue.

"The young man has always been in a coma. Since I took control of the order of the destiny, I re-examined him and found that although it seemed to be a flesh and blood body, it was actually very similar to the true spirit of heaven and earth.

The flesh and blood and veins in his body are completely dissimilar to the human race, like the roots of the intertwined spirit wood, dense and incalculable. "

"Where is this person now, let's go and see together."

Soon Xia Tuo and Qiao'er disappeared in the summer garden, and met the Nuwa family who had come, and the three of them entered a small world together.

This small world is located in the underground of Phoenix City. It is the land of the Great Summer Witch Courtyard. Now many witches from the Witch Courtyard have moved here.

In the depths of the Witch Courtyard, on a stone platform in the center of the stone temple in the valley, the youth was stained with blood, blood was gurgling, the white robe was full of cracks, and the treasure armor had been burnt and lost its spirituality.

After so long, the blood on the young man's body is still crystal clear, as if he had just been hit hard.

"Huh~"

Entering the stone palace, before Qiao'er could speak, Nuwa's groan made a little, which attracted Xia Tuo's attention.

"God, know this person?"

"This breath is so familiar." Nuwa's eyes revealed a touch of doubt. She was born at the right moment. After each generation was born, all the practice and spiritual wisdom were given by heaven. In the process of practice, the memories of the Nuwas of the past generations, Will gradually manifest in her memory.

The Nuwa clan said that they were familiar with it. This young man who was lying down was really not easy. Xia Tuo shook his head. They had known that he would take the young man to the bones and they looked at him, but he still underestimated the young man.

Of course, this is not to blame for his negligence. After all, this young man vomited out of Bai Lu’s mouth. In his current realm, Bai Lu no longer has an equal status with him. The same is true in Bai Lu’s eyes. Baby, it's sparse and ordinary in his eyes.

The breath of this young man was not great, which also made his judgment appear confusing, but Qiao'er was always paying attention.

"I remember." After a few breaths, Nuwa's eyes lit up again and said: "Is his blood in his body different from that of the human race? There is no heavenly veins and no gods, densely intertwined, like a tree. Same root."

"Yes." Qiao'er replied after hearing the sound. This was only discovered after she re-examined after returning this time. In the past, she could only see the young man's injuries outside, but could not peek into his body.

"Yes, this guy is the reincarnation of Tiandi Linggen."

"The spiritual roots of heaven and earth? Taoist bitter bamboo?"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes were surprised. He knew the origin of Taoist Kuzhu.

The bitter bamboo, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, stepped into reincarnation and was directly bred into the abdomen of the human woman in order to avoid the punishment of heaven.

But in fact, due to the powerful nature of the innate spiritual roots, even the Kuzhu Taoist from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many reincarnations and how many human women have had a pregnancy with the help of his innate spiritual roots.

In this way, the guy in front of him is the same as Taoist Kuzhu, but he is not lucky, so he just lay here.

The Nuwa clan came forward, came to the young man lying on the stone table, stretched out his fingers and grabbed the young man's body.

Click!

In an instant, a light of thunder burst out from the charred inner armor and flickered in Nuwa's palm. The thunder was mixed with the aura of destruction, and the thunder, which was only half a foot in size, directly evolved into a thunder knight, killing Valron .

Immediately after, Thunder was annihilated in the palm of his hand, and Nuwa said gently: "It seems that he was smashed like this by the punishment of heaven, and the soul seems to have disappeared."

What can Xia Tuo say after hearing the sound?

Pathetic!

There is no life of bitter bamboo, but the disease of bitter bamboo.

Then Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er, he wanted to know what Qiao'er thought.

"I got a heritage, I can control this body with external force to fight." Qiao'er didn't hide it, and said: "Some time ago I gathered most of the witch repairers in the Green Continent, Hanzhou, and Qinzhou. You can select the elite among them to form a large soul resonance array, and work together to control this body."

Having said that, Qiao'er frowned slightly and said, "It's just that I haven't tried it, it's theoretically feasible."

"Then try."

Xia Tuo said, if you can try it, since the body of this young man is innate spiritual root, then it represents resistance to beating, even if it is time to protect himself from thunder.

At this moment, the Nuwa clan retracted her finger, turned her head to look at Xia Tuo and asked, "By the way, Clan Lord Xia, you called me back from Shangzhou. Is there anything important?"

"I am going to take the initiative to teach longevity, so I need a goddess to help me."

"Master of Longevity." Nuwa's groaned softly, and there was a touch of disgust in her eyes. Although she didn't like to kill, she still felt instinctive rejection when she mentioned this name. This person is very bad.

"Longevity Sect is a curse, just like a malignant tumor in the Great Wilderness World. For a long time, I don't know how many people's blood has been sacrificed by them."

Of course, Xia Tuo wanted to kill the longevity leader for more than that simple reason. For example, the longevity leader secretly controls the country, and the situation is even in chaos. Will Da Yin collude with the longevity leader?

This possibility is very high. Many contradictions between life and death will be reconciled, causing the two rooms to form a state of cooperation against the enemy. Who knows if there are any terrorist methods that have been passed down for a long time.

Rather than having trouble when the time comes, it is better to get it all done once and for all and directly solve the biggest threat in the great famine.

Get rid of all the threats, and the rest are Daxia's friends.

"it is good."

After thinking about it, Nuwa nodded and agreed. Not only does Nuwa repair the sky, but also protect the road.

...

At the same time, an ancient land deep in the wild southwest, a huge dragon roar stunned the sky.

"Woo..."

"Lao Tzu is finally free!"

"Woohoo! Ooooo..."

The blazing golden light exploded the miasma of nine colors in the sky, and the handsome golden dragon shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by golden flames. For a time, the mountains and wild beasts were dormant, and all directions were silent.

Ooo...

"Ahem... Ang..."

On the top of the sea of ​​clouds, the golden dragon transformed into a young man with abundance of gods like jade, wearing...a...a crooked purple and gold crown.

"Ahem..."

Qing Young coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to straighten his purple gold crown, and looked around.

"So kind and magnificent, Long Sheng is finally free."

"Dahuang, I'm a real dragon."

Following that, the young man waved his hand, and a small mountain of slips and animal skins appeared in front of him, with primitive characters on the surface.

"Two or Three Things on the Rise and Fall of the Royal Family", "Golden Dragon Plum", "Fifteen Thousand Years of Dragon and Han", "The Name of Human Race", "The Years When I Lived with Meizu", "The Rise of Humanity", "Legendary Patriarch" ...

"I will burn them all!"

Suddenly, the small mountain-like book slips ignited a golden flame, reflecting the dark golden dragon eyes surging.

Does anyone know how he spent these years?

He is finally free!

The ancestral training of the true dragon cave master is not allowed to leave the true dragon cave sky, but he is not the cave master now, ahaha...

The hapless black scale Jiao is.

Seeing the small mountain-like slips burned to ashes, the young man rubbed his forehead and murmured, "What should I do next.

Oh, by the way, I'm going to help the human race, if it weren't for the human race to invite me out of the mountain, I can't get rid of the position of the cave master.

Be sure to...plug in your friend's two swords...it's not right...it seems like you've inserted your friend's two swords in...it's not right...it doesn't matter. "

expensive!

A dragon chant resounded across the sky, and the youth bloomed with power, turned into a golden dragon, smashed into the sky, and flew north.

...

Phoenix, Tianlu Mountain.

Wuwu was floating in the purple ocean, lazily spitting bubbles, now he is a big luck dog, and luck from all directions is gathering towards him.

Oh, it's so boring and boring.

Watching the Golden Crow flying towards the west from the top of his head, he raised his head.

Alas... It's another ordinary and boring day.

Purple air lingers inside and outside the sea of ​​clouds, a bright purple light on the sky, endless vitality, and the world is full of vitality.

Suddenly, he felt a sting in his will.

wrong!

Instantly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wuwu flew out of the ocean of luck.

"Fuck, Atuo, hurry... hurry... it's dangerous!"

"Someone calculates you!"

Rumble!

With the sound of woof falling, the heavens and the earth seemed to be swept up by gusts of rain.

A vast breath suddenly burst from above the nine heavens.

At this moment, the sky was cracked, and the cracks in the sky of Phoenix within a million li were completely covered at once, as if a huge mouth opened, the ancient and terrifying aura fell from the depth of the crack.

Puff puff!

In an instant, millions of miles of land, countless figures inside and outside the city, burst open directly, turning into a cloud of blood and rising up, dying on the spot.

All this was too fast, and it was so fast that people couldn't react at all, and the terrorist attack came across the border in this way and poured into the ground around Phoenix.