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Purple Power Department.

After leaving the Giant Mu Bo's Department, Xia Tuo moved towards the Zidian Bo's Department. With Mu Qingyun's participation, his Northwest Wasteland United Front was initially successful.

The next step is to bring in Zi Wuxiao from the Zidian Department. Compared with Mu Qingyun, Zi Wuxiao is also a poor ghost, and the warriors of the Longbai Holy Land have always been domineering.

To put it simply, the warriors of Sanzhudongtian are vicious, and everything will not be on the bright side. Mu Qingyun who directly cures them has no temper, while the warriors of Longbo Holy Land are directly people who look down on the wasteland and treat people like ants, purple The life of Wuxiao is naturally difficult.

Xia Tuo estimated that when the ancestor Long Bo was fusing the blood of the giant, he did not neutralize it, or there was a problem with his brain at the time, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

Under the curtain of the night, the black-clad puppet appeared thousands of miles away in the wilderness, and a big sword appeared in his hand. Then he stirred the battle spirit and tore the sky, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it was like thunder roaring.

...

boom!

Thousands of miles later, on the Zidian clan, a golden light shot up into the sky in an instant, and the golden light shot out like a sacred pillar.

Above the wasteland, the black armor puppet disappeared into a black light, and Long Yaoshi chased after him, chasing one by one.

Outside of the Zidian clan, Xia Tuo looked at Long Yaoshi who was flying out, helplessly spread his hands, having mental arithmetic and unintentional, this is really too easy.

Long Yaoshi is really cute.

After that, he didn't delay moving toward the depths of the Zidian Clan. The Long Bo Sacred Land was able to pass on for so long, and naturally there is a reason for existence, being unpretentious and grumpy, it does not mean that they are really fools.

After a short while, Xia Tuo found Zi Wuxiao's place, healed his wounds in a small stone hall, and his robe was still stained with blood. It seemed that he had just received the hammer.

The people in the Zidian clan are very strange, sitting cross-legged all over the clan, praying piously. According to his observation, the more pious the warrior at the end of the month, the higher the warrior’s expression. The breath is disordered, and he is struggling. It should be a secret technique.

"You~"

Zi Wuxiao looked at Xia Tuo's appearance in front of him so grandly, he was taken aback and a little surprised.

"To make a long story short..."

Then, Xia Tuo talked about the secret cooperation contract signed with Mu Qingyun, and it inspired the imprint of the contract. There is no way to deceive this.

Unsurprisingly, after a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, the suffering Zi Wuxiao also signed a totem contract. The three parties pledged to do everything together.

After that, Xia Tuo quietly left the Purple Dian Bo's department, and before leaving, he glanced at the silent figures in the Purple Dian Bo's department. The people in the Long Bo Sacred Land also have talents. The Dongtian Holy Land is really a trick for the luck of the human race. Falling out, people have to admire.

After contacting Zidian and Jumu, Xia Tuo directly returned to Daxia City. As for the Black Dragon Boss, he skipped it, and wooing the black dragon meant that he had nothing to do.

The reason why Zidian and Jumu agreed is because of many factors, but they still need to plan carefully. This is a matter of the survival of the tribe.

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Daxia City, the sleeping hall.

In the hall, six figures are listed.

At this moment, Xia Tuo gathered five cabinet assistants and began to perfect his plan for a united front.

"I think there are many dreams in the night, and the holy land of the cave has been passed down for so long. Naturally, there are countless magic methods, even the secret techniques of reasoning and induction. Once the time is too long, the risk of exposure will be greater."

The Haohaigod will ponder, and then said: "The conquest depends not only on strength, but also luck. It does not mean that you can win victory with perfect preparation.

In battles, luck also has a big component. Every battle is a gambling. This time it can be said that we are betting on family luck! "

As the only general among the people, and who had been in the Valley of the Sword King and confronted the Yaozu for thousands of years, who did not know how many times in the war, Haohaigod would naturally have a say.

"I agree with the words of the general."

The fat brother echoed out aloud, and then said: "Dongtian Holy Land has a pointed nose. We can contact Zidian and Giant Wood. There are mostly mental arithmetic and unintentional elements. Every subsequent contact is in danger of exposure, so the longer it takes. , The more dangerous we are."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded. He agreed with the words of God General Haohai and Fat Brother, but the key point was that Daxia was not fully prepared if the clan battle started right now.

He is always cautious and never fights unprepared battles. Otherwise, eight years ago, there would be no totem contract for Qingteng Ancient City. He had saved Daxia and could not finish preparing, and the battle of luck would never start. thought.

However, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and some plans vary from time to time. This battle of luck is about the future of the northwestern frontier. To put it bluntly, the first battle can set the pattern of the northwest, and the victory of Daxia is equivalent to the formation of the pattern of the Hou Department. , Has the foundation to look forward to fighting for borderline shortage.

As for the giant tree, purple electricity, and black dragon, if any one of the three tribes wins, the northwestern air luck will be cut off by the sacred ground of the cave, and the general situation of the northwestern air luck will be completely decadent. Waiting for the next time when the air luck is revitalized, maybe three Five hundred years, maybe one or two thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, no one can tell.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo said aloud: "Let me talk about our preparations. In the site of the relics, 90,000 pairs of armor have been built, and the matching gas masks, various healing medicines, poison pills, etc. , The number of armor is not enough."

Even though he said that, Xia Tuo didn't worry about it. If you want armor and equipment in the eleven roads of Daxia, as long as the materials are sufficient, you can create a million armor in a short time.

Thinking of this in his mind, Xia Tuo was a little startled. Then I prepared a fart, and I could burst out millions of heavily armed soldiers at random.

There must be something wrong.

"There are not many soldiers. The battle of Qi Luck requires no more than a million people. The Jumu Clan has gathered so many young warriors, and the total number is only 70,000. There are very few warriors in the gods. , The backbone force is the Heavenly Vein Realm."

Xun Fenghou said aloud that he knew best about the situation in the northwest compared to the main hall.

"Elder Xun, how many people will each clan produce?"

"Below three hundred thousand."

Xun Fenghou groaned, and then said: "This has already exhausted a large number of elite warriors from all races."

The essence of warriors he talked about is not that they are all powerful people, but some with good talents and vigorous vitality. Although some people are at the peak of the heavenly veins and the gods, they are already three or four hundred years old. Weeping old can't be counted at all.

The highest level of Daxia discussed for a long time, but in the end they still didn't make up their minds. The final decision on this matter was in Xia Tuo's body.

The crowd dispersed, he leaned on the large wooden chair, his eyes were groaning, thinking about his plan. At the moment, it seems that there is a risk to start the war in advance, but after contacting Zidian and Jumu, Daxia also has an advantage.

After this battle integrates air transport, it is equivalent to a whale swallowing the northwestern frontier, and one leap has the foundation of the Hou Bu.

This big benefit is in front of us and it is worth fighting for.

But this matter was related to Da Xia's survival, and it angered the Holy Land of the Cave. It was not fun, so he thought quietly, and when he came back to his senses, the night was already deep.

Then, Xia Tuo got up and walked out of the stone temple, and his figure walked towards a small courtyard in the distance. In the courtyard, under the spiritual wood, Xun Fenghou was practicing cross-legged.

His whole body was filled with a breath of consummation, and there was a faint Taoist talisman looming, and the illusory Taoist talisman had a tendency to form a ring.

"It seems that Elder Xun is not far from the Law of Cohesion."

Xia Tuo's voice awakened Xun Fenghou.

"Thanks to the blessing of the Daxia Clan Movement, I have finally made progress over the years."

The step of transcending the realm of supernatural powers is really difficult. The transformation of the true soul, the transformation of the law, and the transformation of the divine orifice can be said to be the three major stages before the realm.

Xun Fenghou suppressed his expression and asked, "Clan Lord, what's the big deal about visiting late at night."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded and said in deep thought: "There is a major event. The old **** Hou has sealed the mountain for decades. Now he needs the old **** Hou to play and sit down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, Da Xia's strength alone can't stop the cave heaven. The impact."

"It seems that the clan leader has made a decision."

Xun Fenghou nodded.

"I will set off immediately to return to Tianhou Mountain."

"Be careful to avoid the prying eyes of Dongtian Holy Land, and don't let them discover it."

"know."

Xun Fenghou disappeared into the night, Xia Tuo let out a long breath.

That's right, after spending all afternoon thinking about it, he finally decided that instead of procrastinating, instead of accepting the risk of exposure, he might as well be caught off guard.

Asking the old **** to come out of the mountain is a means of escort.

After daybreak, Xia Ge sent an edict toward the land of the eleven roads in Daxia.

The elite warriors formed by the edict of the Eleventh Dao were all assembled to prepare for the battle formation trial, and the trial place was a wild and ancient land, this matter will be controlled by Haohaigod in the future.

The battle is naturally done by professional people, who are responsible for overall planning, playing tricks...strategy.

Except for mobilizing battle divisions, other things remained the same, and Xia Tuo did not deliberately make the atmosphere in the territory tense.

After doing all this, Xia Tuo returned to Tianlu Mountain to see if he could take advantage of the general trend of the clan fortune and understand the rules, and it would be considered as you sharpen the sword.

Judging from the current situation, the limited scope of the realm of strength in the battle of Qiyun is below the realm of development.

Although he is a Manifestation of the Holy Realm, there is still a big gap in strength between the Manifestation of the Holy Realm and the Divine Realm. He divided the three conditions for the promotion of supernatural powers into three steps.

Although it does not enter the realm of creation, the power of the law far exceeds the Taoist talisman, and the realm of the soul surpasses the realm of the soul. This is an indelible fact. In comparison, the same is the manifestation of the holy realm. Some people have understood the law, and some people have transformed the yuan. God, whoever is strong innate strength is weak enough to pull away. Reading books quickly