The Strongest Tribe

The fragments of the small world of the King of People have such indescribable vitality. The black soil on the island is full of vitality, which looks more mysterious than the congenital soil.

The realm of the Kylin Cave Lord back then has evolved his own small world to an unimaginable level, and has evolved the earth in the small world into a state comparable to innate breath.

Xia Tuo speculated that although the soil on the island was mysterious, it was actually worse than the congenital soil he had.

There are two reasons why it seems that his congenital breath soil is not better than the Xuanqi here, one is that the congenital breath soil he obtains is not pure, and the other is that his current realm of strength is too low.

The congenital soil is known as the source of vitality of the heaven and the earth, and the ancestor of ten thousand earths can absorb the fragments of this world.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo slowly cracked a crack in the small world behind him, and the vitality of the law of life and death was flowing down, falling to the top of the mountain and spreading in all directions.

He wanted to swallow this fragment of the small world, but it was actually not easy. Although it was part of the world, it came from a former quasi-human emperor.

The air currents mixed with the congenital soil breath flow out from the small world, like a fog that drifts around, the vitality and the pervasive inspiration on the island do not produce a sense of rejection.

Intertwined with each other, began to sink into the ground gradually, belonging to Xia Tuo's Qi machine, began to be incorporated into this small world inch by inch.

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt a stalwart atmosphere of tolerance, infinite, and vast. In his perception, this fragment of a small world that looked no more than 20,000 to 30,000 miles around seemed to have no boundaries.

Hum~

A purple-gold ray of light emerged from his body, as if being drawn by an invisible force, being drawn towards the boundless depths in his consciousness.

In the dim, dim world of nothingness, there is a purple golden divine light shining, and a middle-aged man appears, surrounded by purple air like a cloud hanging from the sky, a total of five, reflecting the sky and the earth

Purple energy rushed out of the body, turned into ganoderma lucidum, and finally condensed three purple golden flowers on the top of the head.

Where the middle-aged man stood, the purple golden divine light burst out from the inside out, as if purple and golden needles had grown out of his body.

This is entirely a body protection divine method forged by the merits of Qi Yun. With such a strong purple golden light, God knows how much Qi Yun power has been gathered.

Xia Tuo felt that his body of Qi Yun meritorious practice had reached the fourth step, and the gathered Qi Yun power was already terrifying. Compared with the figure in front of him, it was insignificant.

The three flowers gather at the top, and the five spirits are coming together.

This existence is exactly the quasi-human emperor lying in the coffin, the previous generation of Qilin Dongzhu.

Under the magnificent aura, Xia Tuo did not feel the impact of the aura. Instead, he had a very gentle feeling, as if standing around him was not a powerful person who could destroy the world, but a sage.

Before Xia Tuo could speak, a murmur came from his ear.

"My broken world can help the younger generations of the human race to practice, I am very relieved."

A smile appeared on the face of the Qilin Cave Master, following the purple and golden divine light all over his body, like a little bit of starlight, it began to dissipate in the world.

From the beginning to the end, there was a gratifying smile, which was really gratifying.

This appearance made Xia Tuo feel a little embarrassed, after all, he could feel that he really met the great human being.

Booming~

At this moment, as the figure of the Qilin Cave Lord disappeared, the small island formed by the fragments of the entire small world roared, the earth was trembling, and the inspiration began to return from all around, converging towards the top of the mountain.

"This is~"

This scene made Xia Tuo feel a little bit ashamed, and the dead Kylin Cave Master was helping him refine the small world.

The small island was surrounded by black light, and the entire small island was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rich vitality began to gather together, and the inspiration from the island began to squeeze into the small world of Xia Tuo.

...

In another place in the dead sea area, where the waters and a piece of yellow sand meet, the two small worlds merge together strangely, forming this kind of scenery.

On one side is black water surging, and on the other side is yellow sand. There is still a big sun hanging over the desert, but the void above the big sun is filled with weird gray mist.

Si Ling walked in the middle ages of the yellow sand, looked up at the sun in the sky, and continued on.

When he walked to the place where Heishui and Huangsha meet, he stepped towards Heishui, instantly distorting the void, his body sinking into it, and then disappearing.

"Back again."

At the end of the yellow sand, the void was slightly distorted, and Si Ling's figure reappeared, looking towards the scene on the sky, he had been trapped here for a long time.

The hot yellow sand made him, the Manifestation of Saint Realm warrior, torment a bit. The void in the yellow sand world was distorted, and the heat was not much worse than that of a volcano. The continuous sand dunes were even more endless.

He walked here and couldn't find the direction at all. Except for the sand, which was the sun in the sky, he never encountered any other vitality. If he went on like this, he would be trapped here alive and turned into a corpse.

He took out the Qi Luck Jade Talisman in his arms, and the vitality flowed on the surface of the Jade Talisman. This was his last life-saving method. Since the clan master said it was useful, it must be useful.

With the support of 300 million people's business minds, he can't get a trace of luck if he doesn't believe it.

The corners of his mouth were dry and full of cracks. He felt that his body was about to be unable to support it. Si Ling printed the Qi Luck jade talisman on the center of his eyebrows, meditating in his heart.

Click~

With a crisp sound, the Qi Luck Jade Talisman split, and wisps of vitality burst out, as if the damp earth was nourished by nectar.

boom!

In an instant, there was a roar of the yellow sand world, and you saw the big sun hanging above the sky, suddenly falling downwards, and the fireball fell down, facing the direction where Si Ling was.

Looking up and seeing the sun fall, Si Ling was shocked.

Is the clan leader's words the opposite?

"Patriarch, you cheated your disciple."

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the big sun fell, engulfing the sky and sea of ​​fire and drowning Si Ling's eyes in the ocean of flames, the surrounding yellow sand completely melted into glass-like things under the scorching heat.

A group of dazzling purple light manifests in the flames, and remains independent in the sea of ​​fire. It combines Si Ling's body with the falling fireball to form a golden and purple cocoon. Outside the cocoon is a billowing flame. Fire beasts came out.

...

In a small continuous world of Jinshan, the sky is full of golden air currents, extremely fierce, transforming into the appearance of swords, guns and swords.

Jinshan is continuous and there is no vegetation growing. Below Jinshan is the dark sea, and Jinshan is floating on the sea. Two different ways are distinct.

On some golden mountains, a golden creature was bred, which can mobilize the metal airflow that is free in the surrounding space.

On one of the tall golden mountains, the sword was sitting on it, his body was in tatters, and there were some sword marks on the exposed body. Not far from his feet, a warrior in a shabby red robe had lost his breath.

This person is just an elder of the Yingzou tribe, who is already full of holes in his body, pierced by the sharp golden aura here.

Jian Yi's head was carrying the Qi Luck Talisman, and a faint purple light was shining down, and the free golden Qi wandered outside, not daring to get close.

Sword opened and closed his eyes, and his big hand grabbed towards the Jinshan under the seat, and a stream of golden light was caught out. In the air stream there were significant metallic rhymes, pure and deep.

Then this pure metallic force was incorporated into the world of kendo in his body. After absorbing the metallic airflow in this golden mountain, his figure got up and headed towards another golden mountain.

With the protection of the Qi Luck Talisman, he can cross between the golden mountains without being attacked by the golden Qi, where he absorbs the metallic Daoyun Qi and incorporates it into his own small world.

...

In another piece of vast ocean waters, a large black scorpion is full of water, and there are no other fierce beasts in the dead sea, but it does not mean that there are no other strange beasts in the other small worlds gathered in the sea. .

The eyes of the **** floodwater were red as blood, without a trace of clarity, chasing a young figure in the water.

The young man wore a green robe, and his body was glowing with a ray of purple light. Every time he escaped the big mouth of the evil scorpion.

"Clan Lord, help, your disciple is going to die." Qiu Shan yelled as he ran. He was just a manifestation of the Holy Realm with supernatural powers, but he was chased and killed by a sixth-order black dragon.

Not only that, but this black water bird didn't even have a clear mind, only the idea of ​​killing.

Previously, he disappeared from the mist of the body sea area, and fell into here, and then he met a member of the Zangzu tribe, and then before he could fight each other, the tribe member of the Zangzzu tribe was given a mouthful by this evil dragon. Swallowed.

Roar~

The speed of the evil dragon is very fast, rushing like a dragon in the water, and his mouth grows up like a big mouth in a blood basin. Whenever the big mouth is about to bite on the Qiushan, his body will glow purple.

At this moment, there will be a hint of cowardice in the blood-red eyes of the hideous evil dragon, and the movement will stop slightly, and then Qiu Shan will escape from the mouth of the dragon.

It was too exciting, and escaped from the big mouth of the blood bowl again and again, Qiu Shan swore that he had seen the hideous teeth, and was so close to him.

"Help!"

Roar~

"Help~"

In this way, in the water, one ran, one chased, one roared, and the other roared.

...

In the depths of the seabed of the dead body, there are white bones like clusters, and huge white bones stand like jade pillars, opening up a water area among the piles of dense white bones.

In the waters, bones are piled up into a hall, with squares, bone paths, archways, and so on.

In the White Bone Hall, the old stone tomb sits on his knees in the hall. In front of him is a huge white bone monument, which is polished from a whole spine. Behind the monument is a white bone coffin.

"The ancestor is here, please be respected by your grandson."

The eyes of the old man in the stone tomb drifted away, losing the color of clarity, and he slammed his head at the monument, muttering to himself.

"The ancestor is here, please be respected by your grandson."

...

In this way, every time he knocked, the old man in the stone tomb would mutter once, and the ground in front of him had been knocked out of a small hole by his head.

"Grandson is free~"

On the bone coffin behind the monument, a one-foot-sized boy with a pale face, dressed in white, was raised on the coffin lid, looking at Erlang's legs and squinting his eyes with enjoyment.

"Who said that grandpa came from his grandchildren's generation, but Xiaoye didn't believe it. This grandson is a bit old."

The boy was weighing the luck jade talisman in his hands, and blamed the bad luck of the old man in the stone tomb. He dropped it from the sea. Before he could take out the luck jade talisman, the soul was drowned in mist.

"What is this stuff."

The boy picked up the jade card of luck in his hand, then put it in his mouth and asked for a bite.

Click~

Boom~!

"Ah~!"

A group of blazing purple light bloomed, and the boy screamed, his whole body was exploded with purple energy, and his body crashed into the corner of the bone hall like a broken sack.

The Qi Luck Talisman exploded and broke through the entire White Bone Hall. The old man on the stone tomb who was kneeling on the ground called Grandpa was shrouded in purple light, the haze attached to the original spirit melted, and his eyes regained clarity.

Suddenly, his old face was pale.

Fuck, he actually called grandpa for so many days here.

Seeing the pit under his feet that he could knock out, he had an urge to get in.

It's shameful that when grandpa was old, he was fooled into being a grandson.

"Niezha, look for death!"

In the next moment, his fighting spirit exploded, and he blasted towards the boy in the palace.

"No, you can't kill me, I..."

Puff~

Under the scorching heat, the boy's body that had been broken through, melted like rain and snow.

Click!

At this moment, the bone hall began to collapse. The boy was originally the evil spirit born here, transformed by a trace of devilish energy from the outside of the human soul. His strength was not strong, and he was hit by the power of sentient beings and had already been hit hard.

Taking advantage of the collapse of the bone hall, the old man of the stone tomb grabbed it again and again, put away the huge bone monument and bone coffin, and moved upward.

The jade amulet broke, the barrier here was about to shatter, and the black water was about to pour in. It would be difficult to stay here without the amulet.

After rushing out of the sea, he headed towards the shore. Of course, the surrounding sea area was surrounded by mist. He guessed which side was the shore.

In the blink of an eye, the old dolmen disappeared into the mist.

...

There are many rocks, lurking under the black water. There are a lot of rocks among the rocks. In the rocks, a group of figures nestled in their bodies, and their breath converged to the extreme.

One, two, three, four, five, a total of five figures lay on the reef, and the leader was the leader of the Yinglu clan. He was holding a jade symbol in his hand, and there was a faint purple qi flashing.

Not only him, but also the four clansmen around him, lying on their stomachs, shrinking between the rocks, holding jade symbols in their hands.

Looking for the Dragon Bone?

Do not!

Gou is the king~www.wuxiaspot.com~What kind of bone?

Hallucinations are all illusions.

It's not bad to survive, but also to look for the bones of the gods, and think it's slow to die.

Zhu Rongshen, who was shrinking between the rocks, motioned to the owner of the Yinglu clan with his eyes, who shook his head slightly.

not the right time yet!

This reef beach was discovered long ago by the Yinglu tribe. Although it is also very strange, it is much safer than other places in the body of the sea.

Eleven of them entered the sea, and six people were missing in the middle. After the remaining five people came here, it has been so long, and they are not stable and stable. One is not bad.

Therefore, Gou is not only an attitude, but also a means of winning.

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