The Strongest Tribe

Lei Beast dragged the warship, purple electricity and silver light splashed across the sky, engulfing the suffocating aura, mighty the void, let the void oscillate, moved towards the distance, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, the gust of wind died down on the wasteland, and Xia Tuo continued to move forward. This is the center of the northwestern land, which is connected to the warriors of the border and wasteland. Although such a look of vigor is extraordinary, it is not surprising.

The more people headed towards Tianhou Mountain, the gradual flow of people also increased, and he also saw several Lord-level fierce beasts, headed forward under the control of high-ranking experts in the Divine Hidden Realm.

After another half a day, a vast mountain finally appeared in front of his eyes. Clouds and mists were lingering. The mountains, like pillars of heaven, traversed the sky, and the clouds above the sky were full of colors.

From a distance, I can see the ridges of Tianhou Mountain, tens of thousands of miles, the mountains are surrounded by spiritual fog, and pavilions can be seen from the clouds.

The warriors from all directions gathered in the town outside this mountain range. On the wasteland, there were herds of barren cattle, workhorses, bear tortoises and other domesticated fierce beasts, dragging a lot of resources, and moving towards the outside of the mountain. Away from the square city.

There is a **** sitting in the town, here can be said to be one of the most stable places in the border and waste land, so too many warriors have gathered here to barter.

Xia Tuo mingled in the crowd and headed towards the city. The outermost stone buildings and platforms stood tall, with martial artists of all levels.

"The blood crystals of the savage **** from the Southern Wilderness Blood Department only need five spirit crystals!"

"The green gold and water jade in the Eastern Wilderness."

"Barbarian slave."

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There is no city wall in this huge square city, with pavilions and pavilions standing around, stone roads extending in all directions, terraces crisscrossing, and there are countless warriors who come and go. You can see the roaming knights with dignified breath and tribal children wearing gorgeous beast robes everywhere. The fastest updated novels https://

There are five workshops like this one surrounded by Tianhou Mountain. This is the northernmost one, called Wannianfang.

Passing through the Wannianfang, Xia Tuo saw warriors from tribes from all over the border and wilderness, as well as the market established by the powerful tribes, and all kinds of rare and exotic objects, which he saw for the first time.

The Dan Pavilion, the Zhen Pavilion, and the Bing Pavilion stand in the central area of ​​Wannianfang City. They have a vague atmosphere in them, attracting the strong to come and go among them. After some observation, he found that the heritage of civilization in the border is not a shortage. The reason is that it is monopolized.

There are ground-level witch pill and millennium elixir in the pill pavilion, the formation map of the heavenly ranks in the formation pavilion, the quasi-celestial soldiers, and the secret magic witch treasure in the pill pavilion.

Outside the Dan Pavilion, Xia Tuo looked at the hundred-foot-high stone tower with a bizarre-looking double-headed fire dragon carved on it.

Long Danbo!

This is a powerful uncle who has a long-standing reputation for refining witch drugs, but it is not in the borderlands, but from Zhurongyu. If he hadn't been to Zhurongyu, I really didn't know that Zhurongyu's Wu Dan had been sold in the borderlands.

The existence of this Dan Pavilion is enough to show that the passage between Bian Huang and Zhu Rong is not really cut off. Da Xia is in the northwestern part of Bian Huang and has cut off many things.

Without staying, he headed towards Tianhou Mountain. It didn't matter if he didn't reach Tianhou Mountain before. Now that he has arrived at Tianhou Mountain, he still worships the old god, and let's talk about purchasing resources.

Passing through Wannianfang City and heading towards the Tianhou Mountain Range, one can see shadows passing by from time to time on the sky, but there are warriors driving fierce birds patrolling Tianhou Mountain.

Tianhou Mountain is the most powerful place in the northwest. Although it does not have the name of Hou Bu, it has the facts of Hou Bu. It is not easy for casual cultivators to join the tribe. Not everyone is like him. I want to pull to my own tribe.

Regarding the casual cultivator, even if recruiting, the ministries will be very careful. For a long time, it is not that there has been a dove occupying the magpie's nest. The casual cultivator is mainly against the guest and controls the power of the tribe.

In contrast, there are fewer restrictions when you come to Tianhou Mountain. No matter whether you are strong or not, you can come to Tianhou Mountain to practice. The Tianhou Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles. As long as you don’t go deep into it, Tianhou Mountain. Will not drive away.

And every once in a while, Tianhou Mountain will open the gate to gather some talented casual martial artists, which is a way to leap into the dragon's gate for casual repairs.

Xia Tuo inquired that Tianhou Mountain opened the gate, and there was no rule of time. It all depends on the mind of the old god. Whenever he remembered, he opened the gate to recruit disciples.

Every time a mountain gate is opened, not only is it a casual cultivator who hears the wind, but the big clans in the northwestern land and other surrounding areas will also send their clan heirs to be tested. If anyone's heir becomes a direct disciple of the gods, even a middle-level tribe can Walking sideways between the uncles.

Xia Tuo didn't hide his aura. Not long after entering Tianhou Mountain, he was blocked by a warrior who was driving a purple electric wild eagle. He took out the edict from Tianhou Mountain and made it clear.

"My lord, I need to tell the elders."

The young warrior above the wild eagle ranks at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vessel. He seems to be no more than 30 years old, and he is also a talented person in the great wild.

Facing Xia Tuo with a fist and salute, the young man drove the wild eagle and volleyed away.

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Not long after, a middle-aged warrior wearing a white robe came driving a wild eagle. The purple feathers were shining in the sun, and there was a little bit of light. This wild eagle was carrying the thunder, and there was a purple arc splashing, and the strength was reached. Lord class.

"Uncle Da Xia is here, the old man Tianhou Mountain Chu Feng, ranked forty-two among the elders of Tianhou Mountain."

The aura of the middle-aged warrior is ranked among the ninth layers of the gods. There are thunder in the body. There are many elders in Tianhou Mountain, but most of them are located in various places, so there are not many elders who can stay in the mountains.

"Uncle Xia come with me, Lord Shen Hou already knows that you are here."

Under the guidance of Chu Feng, Xia Tuo stepped on the Purple Electric Wild Eagle and saw that Chu Feng had drawn out a purple gold plaque in his hand and hung it on the silver-white unicorn of the Purple Eagle.

Then the purple lightning wild eagle screamed, spreading its wings to wrap up the thunder, tearing through the sky of spiritual fog, and heading towards the depths of Tianhou Mountain. avoid.

Soon, Huang Ying took Xia Tuo across thousands of miles and entered the depths of Tianhou Mountain.

In front of me is a main peak like a pillar of heaven. In the mountains around the main peak covered by clouds, I noticed several faint auras, peeping towards me, but after seeing the nameplate, they withdrew their own spirits. fluctuation.

"Master Xia, Lord Shenhou is in the Upper Cave Mansion on the Heavenly Peak."

When the Zidian Wild Eagle flew into the sky and was even with Tianfeng, Chu Feng whispered to Xia Tuo.

"Okay, thanks a lot."

Xia Tuo rose in the sky and landed on the top of the Tianfeng Peak. There was no imaginary temple of Tianque, only an ordinary and extremely cave mansion, and the vine climbed the mountain wall with a green color.

Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual energy hit his pores, and drilled into the limbs along the pores, causing a feeling of desire to rise in his flesh and blood.

This is a high-grade spiritual energy, and only Tianhou Mountain has such a high-grade spiritual vein in the entire northwestern land. For a while, he has a feeling of sinking into the jade dew.

"come in."

There was a gentle voice from the cave mansion, and it was an old **** who cut off the sky wind and reached Xia Tuo's ears.

Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief and walked toward the cave.

After stepping into the cave, he discovered that there was a different cave in the cave. The old **** was wearing a coarse linen robe and was bending over to take care of an elixir. He also held a water scoop in his hand. It seemed that he had just poured the spiritual water.

"Meet the gods."

"It was a lot later than I expected."

The old **** Hou handed the water scoop to Xia Tuo and said, "Come on, water me."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo took the water scoop and walked towards the bucket, preparing to scoop the water, and found that the crystal clear spring water in the bucket was like a jade dew. It is no exaggeration to call it spiritual water.

This kind of elixir waters the elixir, and is not afraid of the elixir to make up for death. Of course, the elixir that the old **** can nurture is naturally not a common product. He glanced at it for a while, and he did not recognize the elixir, but he did not delay. He wanted to take it back to the tribe.

Of course, he can only think about it, he dare not draw the panacea of ​​the old god.

Snapped.

He patted Xia Tuo's shoulder, and the old **** Hou dissatisfied and said, "Pour it well."

"I heard that you are very prestigious in Huanglong City."

"amount."

Xia Tuo was taken aback, the breath that overflowed from the secret of the cave was very gentle, causing him to relax involuntarily, and even the spiritual world did not ripple.

When the old **** Hou said so, he whispered: "Where, bartering, always obey the rules."

"Huanglongcheng, you have to be careful."

Not paying attention to Xia Tuo's reaction, the old Shenhou continued: "The old man is really old, and even the northwestern land has a tendency to be out of control. I didn't expect someone to make small moves under his nose."

The sigh of the old **** made Xia Tuo a little surprised, who is respected in the northwestern land?

This question was casually cultivated in the wild northwestern land, he knew it was the old **** of Tianhou Mountain.

"There is a sacred cave in the sky hidden behind Huanglong City. As for the sacred place in the cave, the old man has not figured it out at the moment. If it were not for the spatial fluctuations in the north a few days ago, I would really not find it."

"Dongtian Holy Land?"

"Dongtian Holy Land is some powerful existence, established bloodline or Taoist inheritance, their inheritance is extremely exclusive, and they pride themselves on being a master outside the sky, but they do have this strength and look around."

The old **** Hou did not hide, and said to Xia Tuo.

When Old God Hou said this, Xia Tuo understood that the so-called Dongtian Holy Land was very strong, and the weakest one should be stronger than Bo's.

But in Bianhuang, there is such a powerful Hole Heaven Holy Land, why did the big demon come in!

The only explanation is that the sacred land of the cave has escaped from the world, and the side is fighting for life and death. People will not play with the mud legs that live on the wild land.

"My lord is saying that these holy places have appeared again?"

The old Shenhou nodded, and then said: "The frontier wasteland has been sinking for ten thousand years, and now it has new vitality. The Dongtian Holy Land with its powerful foundation has also noticed the change of fortune, and wants to come out and share a cup of luck."

"Anyone who can save the borderline famine and perish for thousands of years, save countless human races from the evil, will inevitably be blessed by the supreme air luck of the borderline land!"

The words of the old **** Hou also confirmed the fragments in the memory of the demon souls left behind by Pan Fu. Xia Tuo couldn't help but asked loudly: "My lord, is there a change in the demon clan?"

The old Shenhou nodded, and then said: "Through the news from Zhu Rongyu, there is a slogan in Youyingyu.

The ancestral land of the demon tribe, Heishanhai, the demon star descended from the sky, and the center of Heishanhai dried up for three days, and the blood rain poured down.

After the demon king's court dominated the divination, he learned that the demon emperor had come to the world. For this reason, he successively killed the newly born children of the three supreme divine veins of the demon domain, vowing to kill the so-called demon king species in advance. "

"The monster clan is fighting internally."

Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to any Demon King species. If this news was true, it would represent the internal fighting of the Demon Race, which is definitely good news for the Human Race.

"Don't be happy too early, the situation is not completely clear right now, the Holy Land has stepped in again.

The old man has guarded the northwest land for more than three thousand years. The gods and gods of Tianhou Mountain have worked hard and dealt with the demon realm. Seeing the dawn is approaching, he is stepped by the holy land. He wants to take his place and become the savior of the border, but the old man is unwilling! "

The old **** Hou showed a touch of fatigue, and the situation changed too quickly.

Demon troubles lasted for thousands of years. Just decades ago, he was still thinking and meditation to resist the demon clan, but the situation was turned upside down in just a few decades~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even in the short moment when the soul star descended. changed.

The frontier human race was secretly swallowed by the monsters, and when Tianhou Mountain was dealing with the monsters, where was the sacred place of the heaven that claimed to be powerful?

"Back when the demon clan attacked the borderland, Wang Ting regarded me as the wild land of the nine territories, and wanted to use the border desolation as a quagmire to trap the strength of the demon territory, so that the king court could free up his hand to compete for the Zhurong territory.

I am afraid that the big figures who laid out at the time did not expect that the Yaozu did not follow their ideas, and the border was sinking for thousands of years. Zhu Rongyu's war has been fought for thousands of years.

The demon race has exhausted most of the demon territory's strength to completely occupy the border desert, and after being decimated by the top combat power of the border desert, with a backhand blow, it began a large-scale battle in Zhu Rongyu against the human king court. "

The old **** Hou motioned to Xia Tuo to sit on the futon, and the two sat cross-legged, and began to tell him the ins and outs of the eternal desolate suffering.

"The thoughts of those big figures in the royal court have caused the frontiers to sink for so long. Just ask the vast land, who can truly control oneself and not follow the crowd, so people still have to rely on themselves."

"In the past few years, we have sent messages to the Great Yin Palace more than once, but we have no news. We can only get some news from Zhu Rongyu, but Zhu Rongyu is actually inferior to the frontier and is always in the flames of war."

"It is precisely because most of the power of the Demon Territory is fighting between Zhu Rongyu and the Human Race King Court, that is why our Border Desolate Human Race can survive and survive, forming this abnormal situation in the Demon Territory in the dark."

"That said, we have to thank Wang Ting, for holding the Yaozu in Zhurongyu?"

There was a coldness at the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth. This was the idea of ​​an idiot, a thought, the borderline ancestors, ten thousand years of perish, the lives of the people, the blood of hundreds of millions of people turned into the rations of the monsters.

Had he united in the first place, combined the strength of the border and the famine, Zhu Rong, and backed by the support of the Great Yin Kingdom, he would not be able to enter the demon realm.