The Strongest Tribe

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"Your uncle."

Xia Tuo also cursed, the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

Holding the copper plate in his palm, he smashed it towards the golden crow. Every time he came back, there would be illusory life and death amulet outside his body, or it would gradually brighten from the darkness, or be derived from nothingness. A hazy look.

I collided with the Golden Crow again and again, and tempered his body with the help of the sky fire and the golden light, squeezing the power of the Phoenix blood, making the rhyme of life and death manifest in his own eyes.

"Twelve thousand two thousand three hundred and fifty-five, you are working hard."

I don't know how long it has passed. After Xia Tuo was repulsed again, feeling the confluence of life and death on his body, he raised his head and shouted at Jin Crow.

In this bitter battle, he was painful and happy. With the help of the golden crow's power, he constantly awakened the phoenix blood in his body. Of course, there was no danger in it, and the horror between life and death was not fake.

Although the phoenix blood in his body is impure, it contains a complete rhyme of life and death. With the passage of time, the black and white Tao fruit on Xia Tuo's head has become more and more radiant. Fruit around.

The black and white Tao fruit seems to contain the endless charm of life and death, and the avenue of life and death has become more and more condensed, and it is almost reaching a state of consummation.

It was a pity that Xia Tuo was very dissatisfied. He had a feeling that his intentions were still unfinished. A part of the Phoenix blood in his body was always in a silent state, and the understanding of the remaining thousands of life and death Taoist charms became obscure.

At this moment, he looked at the ups and downs of the golden crow in front of him, and then landed on the golden pond below the golden crow. The golden crow was conceived from this golden pond, which all explained the good fortune in this golden pond.

The water waves in the Jintan seem to be liquid, but in fact they are the convergence of fire and gold, making him feel the endless fire and gold charm.

The next moment, he rushed towards Jintan, and the Golden Crow spread its wings in an instant, turning into a huge fire, blocking Xia Tuo's path.

boom!

This time Xia Tuo bumped into Golden Crow, and suddenly a wave of vast fire energy and the power of the golden glow penetrated his chest, and his whole body was devastated by thunder.

But he didn't retreat, his body's divine orifice and Dao Yun mingled together, the supernatural power and deity shape protected his body, and he pushed the golden crow into the golden pond in one fell swoop.

boom!

The waves tumbling in the Jintan gave Xia Tuo a feeling of arrows piercing his heart, and the ubiquitous divine fire penetrated into his body, almost cutting his body into ten thousand swords.

Tweeted!

In an instant, there was a cry in his body, and the true phoenix danced, and flames burst out from every inch of his body, stabilizing the body that was about to burst.

Then his body fell downward, and the liquid in the Jintan was part of the gold vein body, which was actually the same as the spirit vein, except that it looked different.

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo felt that he had smashed a layer of enchantment. The billowing golden fire liquid was absent, and appeared in a world of caves with a radius of one hundred meters. In the center of the cave, a group of golden flames jumped, and the flames were dark gold. Phalanx.

There is no doubt that this is the true origin of the Golden Crow Spirit Vessel.

The finger bones have been solidified into a state of gold and stone, but they possessed the strongest charm of the Fire Dao before they were alive, so they evolved the Golden Crow with the double Dao of Gold and Fire.

In this way, this phalanx should come from the real golden crow.

"I will burn you to ashes!"

In the jumping flames, the golden crow appeared.

Without saying anything, Xia Tuo smashed directly at the Golden Crow. He wanted to use the origin of the Golden Crow to completely squeeze out the origin of the True Phoenix.

The moment the golden crow approached, a loud phoenix rang from his body, and a true phoenix floated out, and the black and white divine flame rushed out to face the golden crow.

A drop of true phoenix blood, a golden crow finger bone, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Xia Tuo at this moment. The golden crow and the phoenix were both mythological and legendary beasts. The two divine beasts sensed each other's marks and were simultaneously excited.

boom!

The next moment, he shot out with both hands at the same time, and fell to meet the attacking Golden Crow. The two big hands that he shot for a while grabbed backhands, passed through the sky fire and the golden light, and grabbed the Golden Crow's phalanx.

boom!

In an instant, Xia Tuo was completely submerged between the two figures of the Golden Crow and the True Phoenix. What was blown up was flesh and blood. Even so, he did not let go of the Golden Crow's finger bones.

Holding the Golden Crow's phalanx is equivalent to holding down the Golden Vein Spirit. This is equivalent to two people fighting with each other. One person holding the other life gate is definitely a big killer move.

Of course, being pinched at the gate of life, the opponent will inevitably fight back frantically by unscrupulous means, for example, the Golden Crow is completely mad at this moment.

Under such a close impact, Xia Tuo had already become a blood man, but he could not let go. Although his body was impacted, the most obscure rhyme of life and death stemming from the silence in the Phoenix blood was also inspired. Came out.

In this way, he clenched the Golden Crow's finger bones tightly with both hands, allowing the Golden Crow's virtual shadow to toss in front of his chest, while in this state he was comprehending the rhyme of life and death overflowing with the blood of the Phoenix.

The golden sky fire, the fierce golden light, the black and white aura of life and death mixed together, and the figures of True Phoenix and Golden Crow flickered from time to time.

And between the collision of the sky fire and the golden light, the black and white divine light constantly emerged, gradually solidified from the nothingness, and then formed a path. Although the speed was much slower than before, it was really in the process of evolution.

After a thought, Xia Tuo burst into red blood, and Phoenix Nest broke out. Qiao'er appeared from it. Seeing this scene, she was shocked, but she quickly reacted. Xia Tuo was using Golden Crow practice.

"This is the space where the Golden Veined Spirit was born. Its body is the molten gold in the Jintan. Use the Phoenix Nest to put it away."

Immediately, Qiao'er understood that the absence of the Golden Crow in the Spirit Vein means the loss of the duckweed in the water, without root and source, she rushed out of this space with Fengchao.

Seeing this scene, Jin Wu suddenly became even more violent and wanted to break free, but Xia Tuo clenched his finger bones desperately, making it afraid to leave.

It wants to get rid of its spiritual body, but it is also to find the object of seizing the house and give up voluntarily, rather than being forcefully stripped away. Right now it is still one body with the spiritual vein, and it is both prosperous and prosperous.

The Golden Crow was struggling, but Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his pupils turned black and white. It seemed that he had lost his lustre, but he seemed to have endless Taoism.

Outside the body, illusory black and white phantom lights fell down, and each of them contained infinite life and death rhyme, and then gradually solidified into a Taoist track, concluding a Taoist talisman.

puff!

Suddenly, a backlash of blood spurted, and the golden crow tore his chest, closely following the black and white air currents at the wound, the vitality gradually became brighter, the necrotic flesh and blood quickly withered, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

puff!

Then the wound was cut once again, it seemed that he felt his own breath was fading, and the golden crow became more and more crazy, but Xia Tuo's two big hands were like pliers, squeezing its natal finger bones.

At this moment, it is simply in a dilemma, digging its body outside, holding its destiny here.

"You let me go, I will help you fully understand the rhyme of life and death."

Finally, Golden Crow gave up the struggle and said aloud.

"Don't make any noise, you realize it quietly."

Xia Tuo's spirit conveyed his thoughts, knowing that I beg for mercy, why did I go early.

"Human race, I am the body of the true spirit of heaven and earth, are you not afraid of being condemned by heaven?"

"I have explored several spiritual veins."

Xia Tuo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said directly: "You first help me understand the rhyme of life and death."

"You have no choice. Either you will wither away like this, or you will be obedient."

"You are not afraid that I will blew up!"

The Golden Crow was fierce, and his thoughts were sent fiercely.

In this regard, Xia Tuo directly expressed a disdain.

"Haha~"

If he didn't have the true spirit of heaven and earth that was infused with the power of the human beings, he would really be afraid of it blew up, but the golden crow true spirit in front of him would basically rule out the possibility of blew up by saying such words.

Human feelings are complicated. Having absorbed the Golden Crow True Spirit, who doesn't know how many Jinyangbo tribes' thoughts, his thinking has long been indistinguishable from the human race.

"You~"

"I'll give you one last chance, otherwise you will be really useless after I have completed my comprehension of the rhyme of life and death. You should understand that useless things are not qualified to stay in the wasteland."

"How do I trust you."

Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to the Golden Crow True Spirit directly. It was estimated that Qiao'er was about to finish collecting the spiritual veins outside. Without the Spirit Body True Spirit, it was like a phoenix with hair loss.

At this moment, Jin Wu panicked.

"I promise you to help you condense the path of life and death to Consummation. Only my Golden Crow Mark can fully inspire the True Phoenix Mark, so that the perfect rhyme of life and death in the Phoenix blood can be manifested."

Xia Tuo still didn't respond. The Golden Crow opened his big mouth and spit out a group of bright golden flames. As soon as this golden flame came out, the phoenix shadow cried high and high, and the nine-colored feathers unfolded.

The True Phoenix Mark erupted, and in an instant, Xia Tuo felt a black and white river emerge from the emptiness, and the billowing black and white water poured down like a waterfall, pouring on the Tao fruit above his head.

In an instant, the heart is full of blessings. In his eyes, the rhyme of life and death is like a fish swimming in the water, one by one wandering around.

And in this long river, there are a total of 129,600 black and white swimming fishes, all of the same size, except for the black and white lines on their bodies.

With a single thought, he easily caught a fish that was different from the Tao Yun he was comprehending. The wisps of life and death Tao Yun manifested in the spiritual world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Never felt that Tao Yun was so easy. Enlightened.

Twelve thousand four thousand one hundred.

With the passage of time, the number of Dao Talisman continued to increase, and black and white Dao Yun continued to form Dao Talismans, and then rushed into the Tao fruit above the head, and the aura that tended to perfection became more and more clear.

Twelve thousand and five thousand ways...Twelve thousand and six hundred ways...Twelve thousand and seven hundred ways...Twelve thousand and seven hundred ways...

When Qiao'er returned to this space again, there was a touch of surprise in her eyes. She saw that the Golden Crow True Spirit was working hard to swallow the Sun Divine Flame, colliding with the illusory True Phoenix Divine Form, and Xia Tuo's body was constantly black and white. Divine light overflows, Taoism looms.

Beautiful eyes flowed, Qiao'er showed a faint smile, and she was also the master of bullying and fearing hardship when she was in the spirit vein.

She didn't make the slightest movement, sitting cross-legged, watching this scene quietly, paying particular attention to the Golden Crow True Spirit, lest it would come out again and destroy Xia Tuo's understanding of the avenue of life and death.

In this way, as time goes by, a month will soon pass.