The Strongest Tribe

Within the cave, the old **** Hou hesitated in his eyes, and didn't know the meaning of this method for a while.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever done this before. Every totem and every martial art inheritance is the foundation of tribal clan formation. If martial art is popularized and everyone can practice martial arts, then what else to form a tribe.

Reminiscent of seeing ordinary dolls in Daxia tribe before learning witch patterns, his eyes showed relief.

The boy of the Xia Clan can really do this thing. He used to be in the tribe. Now that the site is big, he will naturally toss on the site. Maybe it will be even bigger in the future.

Shaking his head slightly, the old **** Hou put down the Chuling Wujian in his hand. Since leaving Daxiabu last time, he has been silently paying attention to the tribe in the northwest corner.

Fortunately, it is remote enough, and usually many eyes cannot see it, so this tossing can't attract the attention of other regions.

In addition, the northwestern land has just been robbed, and one guy has lost ten supernatural powers. Every family is panicked for fear of being attacked. If he hadn't ordered his disciples to patrol the surroundings, I am afraid that there would really be an uncle destruction.

It just so happens that the tribal leaders around the Daxia clan are missing. Now if Daxia doesn't go to beat them, they will already burn a lot of incense, and they can control what happened in the Daxia clan.

The things that Da Xia Bubu tossed, the old **** Hou lived for thousands of years and saw the ups and downs of many tribes. For a while, he couldn't see the true meaning.

Because of this, he paid too much attention to the northwest land, and now the barren land northwest has been devastated. He has been tossed by the demon clan for thousands of years, and he has long been traumatized.

Toss it, how bad can it be?

I have this old bone, how long can I support it, in case there is hope?

"The disciple asks to see Master."

At this time, there was a voice outside the cave, and the second disciple Xun Fenghou came to see him.

"Meet Master."

Xun Fenghou came to the old Shenhou and saluted respectfully.

"Is the Northwest safe?"

Xun Fenghou nodded in response to the old Shenhou's question, and replied: "The ministries have been stabilized, the old clan leader of the Qingyang uncle has appeared, and he has taken charge of the uncle, which is considered harmless.

Because the Nine Spirits Boss was damaged by the Great Witch Festival, the Nine Channels in the clan were all vying for the position of the clan leader. In the end, the Lingxuan Channel won the battle. However, the Nine Lings Boss was defeated and most of the clan power was lost. The rumors still A totem spirit was wounded.

The rest of the tribes were more or less affected, fighting for the position of the clan leader, but fortunately it has stabilized. "

Hearing the disciple's answer, the old **** Hou gently shook his head and let out a sigh.

"What's going on with Old Demon Black Wind?"

"The several demon masters under the old demon Heifeng have not changed. They are all submerged in the demon realm. The identity of the missing subordinates of the old demon has been found, and the five demon masters including Heiyu of the Holy Realm with supernatural powers are also missing. In it."

Speaking of this, fluctuations appeared in Xun Fenghou’s eyes. Hei Yu is his old opponent. He has fought this old demon for thousands of years, but each time he wins less and loses more. Hei Yu old demon is extremely treacherous. As a monster, he has no scruples in taking action on the land of the human race, and he can only cope with it.

"Master, what is going on with that mocking Fengshen monument? Why do you want to swallow the powerhouse of the supernatural power?

When asked by the disciple, there was a touch of complexity in the old Shenhou's eyes, he pondered for a few breaths, and looked at the curiosity in the disciple's eyes, he said: "If the teacher's expectation is not bad, the ridicule of the wind **** tablet should come from the sacred place of the cave."

"Dongtian Holy Land?"

Xun Fenghou was a little puzzled. This was the first time he heard this name. You must know that he was already considered a top powerhouse in the Borderland Region, and it was the first time he heard this name.

"It's not that you haven't heard of it. We have no news about the famine. In addition, Dongtian Holy Land is a hidden heritage, and we will deliberately conceal our traces. As a teacher, I have heard a little bit of rumors from the master of sitting. People are too mysterious."

"From the perspective of the entire wild land, Dongtian Sacred Land is the top tribe, sect, and family. They live in the Dongtian Secret Realm. They have a unique heritage and will not easily come into contact with the outside world. Some powerful sacred places can’t even be the king’s court. Order them."

"Then why are they devouring the powerful of the same race, they are all human races."

"Same race?"

The old **** Hou chuckles.

"Um~"

Taking a deep breath, Xun Fenghou came back to his senses. If he were to be regarded as a fellow clan, how could he do such a thing?

People simply didn't take this piece of land in their eyes, like a real dragon high above them, would they care about bugs on the ground?

"None of these have anything to do with us. Those people are far from the wild, passed on from generation to generation, and pride themselves on being outsiders."

The old Shen Hou waved his hand and laughed at the Fengshen monument. After he left, he was unwilling to go out and search for it a few days ago. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything, so he had such a guess.

As for the mocking wind stele, I am afraid it is an extremely powerful magic soldier. Someone is holding a strong man on the margins to nurture the magic soldier.

However, everything can't be changed anymore. If everyone can't stand the temptation of the treasure, it is naturally impossible to avoid such a disaster.

"Old Demon Heifeng has damaged five demon uncles, so he is also stretched out."

After pondering for a moment, the old **** Hou thought for a while, and said, "I remember the last time I went to the northwest to summon and let the leeches in the northwest region run away."

"Yes, Junior Brother Xiong went there. Master wanted to test the demon's attitude. The demon who ran away was a stranger of the other race."

"Then do it again."

The old **** Hou said to his disciple: "You pass my edict to the Northwest Daxia Bo, and let it strangle the scorpion."

"Master, it hasn't been long since Northwest Daxia was established, so let it deal with the demon uncles of the leech clan, I'm afraid~~"

The old **** Hou waved his hand, and then said: "Go and pass the order. You don't need to go personally. Just choose a disciple from the mountain."

"Yes."

Xun Fenghou took the order and left, and his calm was restored within the cave.

Watching the disciple leave, the old **** Hou sighed slightly.

Fortunately, five demon uncles under Heifeng Yaohou have disappeared. This prevents Heifeng from making waves. Otherwise, it is really difficult. Many tribes in the northwestern land are holding the elbows. These fetters have increasingly made him afraid to make a decision to make peace. Great demon battle.

After all, it will affect the whole body, maybe it will lead to the war in the entire border wasteland. If the Great Yin Royal Court takes care of the border wasteland, it will not stop there. It is a big deal, even if the border wasteland is broken, with the king court as the backing. , Can be rebuilt.

However, even the letters for help sent to the Great Yin King City fell like a stone, without the slightest response.

Under this circumstance, the few of them walked on thin ice every step, even if they repelled the demon hou, if the demon domain had stronger people to retaliate, the situation would be even worse.

He was wondering if he was a little impulsive before uniting with Shuijun and Yingzhu clan leader. If it weren't for the ten uncles missing, I'm afraid a big battle would start.

It is difficult to take a step back, and it is also difficult to move forward.

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Daxia tribe.

"Now, this is Fat Master, my three magic axe."

In the summer garden, Fatty took out a piece of dragon skin from his arms. In response to the Xia clan elder, Fatty also rubbed his axe down. As for the cultivation of the mind, it was something from the Tao Zhu clan.

Although Fat Brother has left the Tao Zhu Family, those things are deeply involved, not just a matter of magic tricks.

Xia Tuo didn't care about this, even if it was given to him, he wouldn't want it.

For the ancient family of bloodline inheritance, many exercises have been in line with the bloodline of the family after long years of cultivation, and it is not very useful for foreigners to use it, and it is also prone to accidents. He does not want to be chased by Tao Zhu.

Moreover, Daxia is not a small household, and his own things may not be comparable to Tao Zhu in the future.

"The dragon elephant opens the sky."

Opening the dragon skin and taking a look, Xia Tuo saw a green lin elephant roaring up to the sky imprinted on the skin. The elephant's trunk swept across the void like a whip, but there was a figure in the ancient green lin elephant waving an axe towards the sky.

"Huh~~" Hearing Xia Tuo's words, the fat brother was taken aback, then nodded, and said: "That's not bad, my axe technique is called Dragon Elephant Kaitian, why didn't you think of it? It."

"This little guy hasn't woken up yet."

Condensing his mind, Fat Brother looked towards the blackness next to his Leiyang Wood, a large dark golden cocoon, surrounded by a faint thunderbolt, and also overflowing with divine clouds, his breath and breath seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"It's so full of vitality."

For a while, Fat Brother’s eyes fell on the black cocoon, and he looked carefully, while groaning heavily, “The power of blood is also strong, it’s not right, I remember it was not like this when I came the other day. , How come the original mystery has become two kinds."

Xia Tuo had noticed this a long time ago. Originally, the blood of the black origin dragon species had the ability to control the rhyme of water, but not long ago, there was a trace of destruction and thunder from the depths of the cocoon, which means that the blood of Heihe awakened. In, there is also control of Thunder.

At the beginning of Lenovo, in addition to being in the river, Hei Hei liked to train under the thunder sun tree, probably because of the hidden blood, and now the Tao Yun hidden in the blood is also manifested ~ www.wuxiaspot. com~ No, there is another. "

As soon as the fat brother stretched out his hand and gently touched the cocoon, an aurora flashed across, even if Xia Tuo was standing behind him, his eyes dazzled by the electric light.

"This is electricity!"

A look of surprise appeared in Fat Brother's eyes.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, whenever it rains, squalls, showers, lightning, thunder, the aurora that just overflowed from the black cocoon is lightning.

"Interestingly, the mystery of electricity is rarely independent of the outside, and it's all integrated with the thunder. The blood of this little guy has turned the mystery of electricity into the Dao independently."

Xia Tuo approached the cocoon, and his spirit wandered around the cocoon. If he could not detect it, he would not be able to distinguish between lightning and thunder. They seemed to be intertwined, but they were two independent mysteries. He didn't expect him to look away.

Rumor has it that the true dragon travels through clouds and rains, lightning flashes and thunders, and in the blood of black and black awakening, there are original water symbols, thunder symbols, and electric symbols. If it is awakening wind symbols, wind, rain and lightning will be all together.