The Strongest Tribe

In the depths of the abyss forest, the blood was filled, the ancient barren forest seemed very silent, and in some places there were suppressed screams, crawling on the ground in the forest, struggling.

It is a pity that these wounded warriors did not come to treat them, leaving them lying on the ground, blood gurgling.

The Nine Ling Bo tribe’s clan land is full of mountains and rivers and ravines, and the black soil is full of ancient atmosphere. On this black soil, tall mountains stand tall, separated by a long distance.

On the mountain fox peak, a faint purple qi was shining, and the phantom of the formation method was looming in the purple qi. The clansmen of the Nine Spirit Fox Malle lined up on the mountain and waited for them. The warriors held their weapons tightly and looked down the mountain. .

At the foot of the mountain, the clansmen of the two lines of Lingtang and Jiuling have surrounded the mountain fox peaks.

"Fox brand, hand over the totem seed, otherwise your foxtail line will completely disappear."

In the void outside the mountain, the two illusory figures are a hundred feet high. These are the magical aspects of witchcraft that belong to the line of witchcraft. Of course, this is not the same thing as magical power.

The auras of the two phenomena outside the Fox Mountain are far worse than the supernatural powers.

Two hundred-foot-tall witchcrafts, one is a woman wearing a water-blue witch skirt, the other is an old man with white beard and black robe, and the two look in the direction of Hushan.

"Fatfu, Jiuhe, you two scumbags sneaked on me secretly. If you want totem, please come up and get it yourself."

In the Fox Mountain, an old man with long and narrow eyes, with an illusory breath on his body, looked out of the mountain with cold eyes.

"Hmph, you sneaked and killed the Chifu line of old witch sacrifice, we just did it according to your method, if you say it is despicable, we also learned from you."

Tan Fu is a beautiful woman. There is a faint charm of charm in every gesture, especially the voice, as if it has the magic power to penetrate the void, and it sounds like a **** impulse.

"Shoots, it's no wonder that you have a dead man, and you can firmly control the spirit vein."

For a while, he had already torn his skin, the relationship between the same race had long been broken, and Fox Brand opened his mouth to curse.

"Fox branding, you are looking for death."

With a sullen face, Jiuhe looked at Fox Mountain, and said coldly: "In that case, wait until you break the Fox Mountain, and then see what you have to rely on."

"kill!"

In a short while, the figures surrounding the Hushan Mountain rushed towards the direction of the Fox Mountain. For a while, there were densely packed figures around the Hushan Mountain, yelling to kill them.

The clansmen of the two veins of Lingtan and Jiuling are behind, and the clansmen of other veins in the clan are at the front.

In the Nine Spirits and Nine Meridians, apart from the Baiyou, Fuque, and Changhe Meridians, which had some tribesmen who escaped, almost all of the Chifu Meridians were strangled. The remaining veins had a lot of casualties, and the rest gathered around Hushan. .

A totem of destiny has completely put the Nine Spirits into a cannibal situation.

kill! kill! kill!

Accompanied by the shouts of killing, the blood and energy rose again, and the figures fought together. Even the warriors of the gods were caught in the chaos, and the blood bursts continuously.

"If you have a seed, come up and get it!"

Hu Lao's eyes flashed with craziness and blood, and he held a petrified totem seed in his palm, overflowing with purple light, flashing like breathing.

With this totem seed, he is the man of fate, what kind of tribe!

Above him, the purple qi belonging to the line of Fox Mountain had been enveloped in thick black smoke, and the black smoke tightened the purple qi's essence like a big net, imagining two evil dragons entrenched in the void.

Hushan's air luck is still good, the air luck of the other veins in the clan has already withered, turned into a cloud, and is about to completely collapse.

The clan luck of the Nine Ling Bo tribe is different from other tribes. Each of the nine veins has air luck and eventually gathers into a big column of Qi luck. So which line in the Nine Ling Bo tribe becomes the palm clan, then it is equivalent to getting the nine veins. Common blessing.

"kill!"

The Hundred-Zhang Wu Li Fa outside the Fox Mountain turned into smoke and dust. The two figures finally couldn't help but rushed towards the top of the Fox Mountain. Both eyes were filled with unnatural redness, and then disappeared in a flash. .

"Temple Array."

Looking at the rushing mutton and Jiuhe, Hu Lao showed a sneer, and he played the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly thousands of black bugs rose from the top of the mountain.

These black bugs have two pairs of translucent wings and mouthful fangs, forming a big net, rushing towards the two figures in the air.

"Black Lacewing, you are actually feeding these things!"

"This was originally something I prepared to compete for the palm clan, but I didn't expect it to be used on you."

The fox brand's eyes were cold, and thousands of insect shadows greeted Dove Crane while waving his hand. The old man directly shot several witchcraft in his hand, but there were still many insects that did not stop him, and dense insect shadows surrounded him.

"Do not!"

With a scream, after a while, when these black bugs spread their wings and fly away, a white bone fell from the air.

When he saw it, he suddenly showed panic. A light shield appeared and protected him. Then he took out a long black flag in his hand. A black shadow was walking on the flag, making a harsh sound. Time made the black bugs afraid to approach.

"Bafang Mingluan flag, your ancestral thing is in your hands."

Surprise appeared in Hu Lao's eyes. The Nine Spirits Department had once been extremely brilliant. At the peak, which one of the Nine Meridians separated from each other was not weaker than an ordinary Department, and the combined forces approached the Hou Department.

Later, because the clan power was too strong, it aroused the terror of the monster clan, and the palm clan fell into the hands of the powerhouse of the Jiufeng monster clan. At that time, if it weren't for Tianhou Mountain, the Nine Spirits would disappear from the northwestern land.

...

"It's all good things."

In the distance, Yin Hong stroked the poor little beard on his chin, looked at the black long streamer, his eyes revealed a greedy look.

"This is the legendary Eight-Faced Luan Banner of the Nine Spirits Boss. According to legend, it was the Nine Spirit Palm Clan who accidentally entered a small world like the Nine Netherworlds and saw a young Luan bird. I wanted to collect it. The war beast, because the underworld bird couldn't follow it, beheaded it and made it from its quill, ranking it among the heavenly witch treasures."

Hearing this, Bai Jiuhu's eyes showed a touch of pain. How could he know this treasure as the elder of the Nine Spirits, but this treasure was lost back then, and he did not expect it to appear in the hands of the Lingtan line.

Lingtan's vein is so hidden!

Do not!

It should be said that Foxtail and Jiuling hide so deeply.

"The Nine Spirits Uncle is indeed well-deserved, and the black worm will only be born on the rotten ancient nether beasts, and the ancient nether beasts are all powerful existences, such as the dragon and the ancient elephant."

"The big formation on the Fox Mountain actually fits the black chrysanthemum worm. This is the dark pattern that controls the yin character. It is hard to imagine the inheritance of the Nine Spirits, so powerful."

Yin Hong continued to sigh, making Bai Jiuhu more and more embarrassed.

This is his clan land, but at this moment he is like a spectator, watching his clan killing each other, this feeling is impossible to speak.

"Elder Yin, how long can the Nine Spirits' guardian array last?"

"Hook up the ground pulse, at least it can last a month."

Hearing that, Jian Deng nodded, and after Yin Hong came from the clan, they didn't spend much effort and quietly entered the interior of the Nine Spirits Clan.

As for the position of the formation base to enter, it was handed over to the Dragon Sparrow Guard, and all the tribes outside the big formation either waited for the end of the internal fighting of the Nine Spirits, or found a way to enter the big formation.

At this moment, the Guiwei Army is wandering around the Nine Spirits Clan, looking for the inheritance of the Nine Spirits. With the Bai Jiuhu, the leading party, it is easy to find a place to look for the inheritance of each line.

"My lord, please."

The white nine fox gritted his teeth and bowed to Jian Li and said, "Many of these people are craftsmen in the clan, not to mention those who can build ordinary armor, and some have participated in the creation of witchcraft."

Jianzhe did not make a sound, still looking at the direction of the fighting Fox Mountain, and then she asked aloud: "How long has the Totem Seed appeared? The Nine Meridians have changed."

"When the Totem Seed fell into Chi Fu's hands, I don't know."

"My lord~"

Jian Liao squinted his eyes and looked at the figure fighting on the Hushan Mountain.

"Look into the eyes of people like them."

Hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of Fox Mountain, and they soon discovered the difference.

"How can their eyes flash with such a strange blood."

"Nine Spirits and Nine Veins have been passed down for thousands of years. Even if there is friction between them, they have not reached the point where all parties will kill each other and die endlessly, even the old, weak, women and children."

Jian Dian's words made Bai Jiuhu's body tremble. He had always wondered why things turned out like this. At this moment, Jian Dian's words made him a little bit incredulous.

"Totem species!"

"Have you seen the appearance of a totem?"

"No."

Bai Jiuhu shook his head lightly, and then said: "But I heard that it looks like a holy spirit with nine tails. What kind of destiny is this? It's death!"

"My lord, save them."

Bai Jiuhu kneeled to the ground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and whispered to Jian Dai.

Jian Lian looked at the kneeling figure with some appreciation, so it was appropriate to see Bai Jiuhu as the elder of the clan, and her eyes looked in the direction of Hushan again.

She didn’t care about the fight between the two parties, even if she had a heavenly witch treasure, but she hadn’t really figured out what was tempting the entire Nine Spirits. She was reluctant to do it. Back to Daxia, the consequences will be worse.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a seductive thing that can make a piece of Huang Huangbo so fragmented.

The people fighting each other on Fox Mountain seem to have subconsciously ignored their own identities and regarded each other as an endless enemy. This kind of charm is terrible.

...

Above Hushan, a weird smile appeared on Hu Lao's face, and purple in his pupils.

The celestial fox danced in the purple qi, and it turned into a peerless beauty in a moment, demon and holy, two completely different auras converged on the same figure.