The Strongest Tribe

Xiazhou, Phoenix.

After returning from the Beidi Old Witch Festival, Xia Tuo began to prepare for killing the Changsheng leader. He also knew very well that an old guy with the strength of the Changsheng leader must be very vigilant.

Even if he has just made a plan here, the Master of Longevity may feel throbbing, so this matter should not be delayed, and as many pieces as possible can be carried out, lest the old thing directly take precautions, or even kill him.

Outside Phoenix City, Nuwa's family floated here. Over the years, she has been in the deep part of the wilderness in the land of Shangzhou, incarnating as an ordinary spiritual farmer and witch cultivator, guiding the people's life and cultivation.

She enjoys this kind of life very much.

Not only did she rush to Phoenix City as soon as she received Xia Tuo's voice transmission, she didn't know what was so urgent that she couldn't even delay.

In the summer palace, Xia Tuo and Qiao'er sat facing each other. Qiao'er's slender fingers twirled, and a spiritual light appeared, making the void at the fingertips appear illusory.

He had already told Yinguang Longguang to notify the real dragon cave, and as soon as the real dragon cave master was in place, he would directly join the old witch sacrifice.

Uncle, I can help a little bit. Qiao'er said softly, Do you still remember that young man who was punched out of Baifeng Laolu's mouth back then? Opened up the rudimentary form of the small world, and then promoted to the holy witch realm.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, motioning for Qiaoer to continue talking.

That young man has been in a comatose state for a long time. Since I took control of the Order of Heaven, I re-examined him and found that although it looks like a flesh and blood body, it actually has a lot of similarities with the true spirit of heaven and earth.

The flesh and veins in his body are completely different from those of the human race, just like the intertwined roots of spiritual wood, densely packed and immeasurably dense.

Where is this person now, let's go and see together.

Soon Xia Tuo and Qiao'er disappeared in the summer garden, and met the Nuwa family who came, and then the three of them entered a small world together.

This small realm is located underground in Phoenix City, and it is the land of the Great Xia Witch Academy. Now many witch practitioners from the Witch Academy have moved here.

In the depths of the witch house, on a stone platform in the center of a stone hall in the valley, the young man was covered in blood, his blood was gurgling, his white battle robe was full of cracks, and his treasure armor had been scorched black and lost its spirituality.

After such a long time, the blood left on the young man's body surface is still crystal clear, as if he has just been severely injured.

Huh~

into the stone hall,

Before Qiao'er could open her mouth, Nuwa's moaned softly, which caught Xia Tuo's attention.

Goddess, do you know this person?

This breath is so familiar. There was a hint of doubt in Nuwa's eyes. She was born at the right time. After the birth of each generation, all the practice and spiritual wisdom are given by heaven. It will also gradually manifest in her memory.

Nu Wa said she was familiar with it. I am afraid that this young man lying down is really not simple. Xia Tuo shook his head. If he had known, he would have dragged this young man to show them to the bone-boned people. He still underestimated this young man.

Of course, this is not to blame for his negligence. After all, this young man spit it out of Bailu's mouth. In terms of his current state, Bailu no longer has an equal status with him. Baby, in his eyes, it is also ordinary.

This young man's aura is not strong, which also makes his judgment confusing. Fortunately, Qiao'er has been paying attention.

I remember now. After a few breaths, Nuwa's eyes lit up again, and she said, Is the blood in his body different from that of the human race? Same root.

Yes. Hearing the sound, Qiao'er responded, and this is what she found out after re-examination after returning this time. In the past, she could only see the young man's external injuries, but could not peep into his body.

Yes, this guy is the reincarnation of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root? Bitter Bamboo Taoist?

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a look of surprise, he knew the origin of Taoist Kuzhu.

Bitter bamboo, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, stepped into reincarnation and was directly conceived in the womb of a human woman in order to avoid the punishment of heaven, so as to wear away the spirituality of her innate spiritual roots and contaminate the acquired blood of the human race.

But in fact, due to the powerful characteristics of the innate spiritual root, even though Kuzhu Taoist has been reincarnated many times and conceived with the help of human women from ancient times to the present, the source of his innate spiritual root has always existed.

In this way, the guy in front of him is the same as Kuzhu Taoist, but his luck is not so good, so he just lay here.

Nu Wa stepped forward, came to the young man lying on the stone table, stretched out her fingers and grabbed the young man's body.

Click!

In an instant, lightning splashed out from the scorched inner armor and shone in Nuwa's palm. The thunder was mixed with the aura of destruction. The small thunder, which was no more than half a foot in size, directly evolved into a thunder knight, killing Long Long .

Immediately afterwards, the thunder was annihilated in the palm of his hand, and Nu Wa said softly: It seems that he was chopped into such a shape by the punishment of heaven, and his spirit seems to have dissipated.

Hearing the sound, what else can Xia Tuo say?

Pitiful!

Without the life of bitter bamboo, I got the disease of bitter bamboo.

Then Xia Tuo looked at Qiaoer, he wanted to know what Qiaoer was thinking.

I have obtained an inheritance, and I can control this body with external force to fight. Qiao'er didn't hide it, and said: Some time ago, I gathered most of the witch cultivators in Qingzhou, Hanzhou, and Qinzhou. We can select the elite among them to form a large soul resonance array, and work together to control this body.

Speaking of this, Qiao'er frowned slightly, and said, It's just that I haven't tried it, and it's theoretically possible.

Then try.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, If you can try it, let's talk about it. Since the body of this young man is an innate spiritual root, it means that he can resist beating, even if it is time to protect himself from lightning.

At this time, Nu Wa withdrew her finger, turned to look at Xia Tuo and asked, By the way, Patriarch Xia, is there something important for you to call me back from Shangzhou?

I'm going to take the initiative to teach Changsheng, so I need the help of the goddess.

Master of Longevity. Nuwa groaned softly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. Although she didn't like killing, she still felt instinctive rejection when she mentioned this name. This person is very bad.

Longevity Religion is a bane, like a cancer in the wild world. Over the long years, I don't know how many blood descendants of the human race have been sacrificed by them.

Of course, the reason why Xia Tuo wants to kill the leader of longevity is not that simple. For example, the leader of longevity secretly controls Cangguo, and even the situation is in chaos. Will Da Yin collude with the leader of longevity?

This possibility is very high. Between life and death, many contradictions will be reconciled, so that the two parties will form a joint confrontation with the enemy. Who knows if there is any terrifying method in the royal court that has been passed down for a long time.

Rather than being troublesome at that time, it is better to solve the biggest threat in the wilderness once and for all now.

Get rid of all the threats, and the rest are Daxia's friends.

it is good.

After thinking about it, Nuwa nodded and agreed. Nuwa not only repairs the sky, but also protects the way.

...

At the same time, in an ancient land deep in the wild land in the southwest, a vast dragon chant shocked the sky.

Aww...

I'm finally free!

Hurrah! Aww...

The blazing golden light exploded the nine-color miasma that filled the sky, and the handsome golden dragon shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by golden flames.

Aww...

Ahem... ang...

On the top of the sea of ​​clouds, the golden dragon transformed into a young man as rich as jade, with a... uh... a crooked purple-gold crown on his head.

Ahem...

Qingqing coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to straighten his purple gold crown, and looked around with his eyes.

So kind, so magnificent, Long Sheng is finally free.

Dahuang, I am a real dragon.

Then, with a wave of the young man's hand, a hill-like letter and animal skin appeared in front of him, with primitive characters on the surface.

Two or three things about the rise and fall of the royal family, Golden Dragon Plum, Fifteen Thousand Years of the Dragon Han Dynasty, The Name of the Human Race, The Years I Lived with Meizu, The Rise of Humanity, The Legendary Patriarch ...

Burn them all for me!

Suddenly, the hill-like letter ignited a golden flame, reflecting the dark golden dragon eyes surging.

Does anyone know what he's been up to all these years?

He is free at last!

The ancestors of the real dragon cave master are not allowed to leave the real dragon cave, but he is not the cave master now, ahaha...

That unlucky Wulin Jiao is gone.

Seeing the mountain of letters burnt to ashes, the young man rubbed his forehead and murmured, What should we do next.

Oh, by the way, I'm going to fight for the human race. If the human race didn't invite me out of the mountain, I wouldn't be able to lose my position as the cave master. As a real dragon, I must repay my kindness.

Be sure... stab your friend twice... No... It seems like stab your friend twice... It's not right... Never mind, don't care if it's right or not, go for it first.

hold head high!

A dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and the young man's dragon power bloomed, turning into a golden dragon that smashed into the sky and flew towards the north.

...

Phoenix City, Tianlu Mountain.

Wuwu was floating in the ocean of purple air, spitting out bubbles lazily, and now he was already a big luck dog, and luck from all directions was converging towards him.

Oh, it's just so boring.

Seeing the Golden Crow fly towards the west from the top of his head, Wu Wu raised his head.

Alas...another ordinary and boring day.

The purple air is lingering inside and outside the sea of ​​clouds, the sky is covered with bright purple light, the torrential vitality is endless, and the sky and the earth are full of vitality.

Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his will.

wrong!

In an instant, Wuwu flew up from the ocean of luck.

Damn it, Tuo, hurry up... hurry up... it's dangerous!

Someone is plotting against you!

Rumble!

As the whining sound fell, it seemed that there was a violent wind and rain in the world.

A vast aura suddenly burst out from above the nine heavens.

At this moment, the sky was cracked, and the crack in the sky with a radius of millions of miles in Phoenix City was completely covered at once. It was like a huge mouth opened, and an ancient and terrifying aura fell from the depth of the crack.

Puff puff!

In an instant, across millions of miles of land, inside and outside countless cities, countless figures exploded directly, turned into a cloud of blood mist and rose up, dying on the spot.

All this happened too fast, so fast that people couldn't react at all. The terrorist attack came across the border like this, and poured into the land around Phoenix City.