The Strongest Tribe

It is not enough just to have firewood, but also the strongest and most prosperous flame in the world as a fire starter.

As the goddess Nuwa spoke, she looked at the bright golden light in the distance of the sky. Several blazing golden spots of light crowded together, as if a golden window was opened in the chaos of the sky, and each head was facing each other. Lean out and look at the wild world.

Xia Tuo's eyes followed the eyes of Nuwa's celestial daughter, and also looked towards the sky. It was the Great Sun, the Great Sun, and the Golden Crow.

With firewood and fire, what is a furnace?

His pupils shone brightly, and Xia Tuo asked again.

Qi luck is firewood, golden crow is fire, and heaven and earth are furnaces.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter, and then he said, What else do I need to do?

...

Phoenix City, Tianlu Mountain.

After the impact of the mysterious bird Shenyu, Phoenix City has already been turned into a land of ruins. Xia Tuo overlooked the four directions, and there were bursts of mourning and crying in his ears, and black smoke and fires continued to ignite in the four directions. .

After being taken aback for a moment, he immediately came back to his senses. If the Master of Longevity could not be killed, more people would die, and he might even go to see King Jing.

The sudden attack of the Longevity Hierarch disrupted all the plans he had made with the old witch priest. In fact, he was responsible for this result and underestimated the sophistication of the Longevity Hierarch.

As soon as he found out that something was wrong, the elder directly used his big move. If it wasn't for his fate, he would really burp.

Casting his eyes on the top of Tianlu Mountain again, the great pillar of luck manifested by the Great Xia Clan's luck stood upright, the purple light shining brightly, and most of the luck mobilized before returned.

This is also the stalwart of the totem master. As long as the tribal totem master is still there, the luck will flow back after it disperses. Of course, there will be consumption in the process, and no one can change this.

Previously, in order to resist the mysterious bird Shen Yu, Xia Tuo used luck to bless, plus the consumption caused by the explosion and the dissipation of backflow, the whole group's luck was consumed by nearly 40% at once.

The power of 40% of the luck of the Great Xia clan is not only a matter of far exceeding the combined luck of the four royal families, it can easily destroy the luck of the four royal families.

Spiritual thoughts penetrated into the big pillar of purple qi, and pulled Wuwu out from the depths of the purple qi world.

A Tuo, I'm going to kill him.

Wuwu reappeared, his small body was a bit vain, his small eyes were shining brightly, and he said cursingly: Even if all the luck is exhausted, I will kill him.

Wuwu, who was a miser of luck, was also beaten badly by the explosion just now. He is the totem god, but the totem god is afraid of being wiped out under that kind of destructive power.

Damn, no matter what, the Master of Longevity must be killed.

Ben Woo swears.

Pooh!

Spit a nail.

If you can't kill the Master of Longevity, he will read his name backwards.

The next moment, there was a long whistling like a loach, and the ocean of luck that had not been calm for a long time once again set off a huge wave. The rolling purple air was sucked into the mouth by the whimper, and his body continued to swell. Turned into the appearance of Ju Mang, wrapping Xia Tuo's figure.

There is a figure inside the Jumang god figure, it is Xia Tuo, he merged with the totem again, at this moment Wuwu felt like a spiritual battle armor worn outside.

Then, Xia Tuo looked towards the sky, his body was full of purple light, and the seal that was ordered by the sky floated up.

If you want to practice the Master of Longevity, you still need to use the power of the sky. The Master of Longevity is likely to be psychic with the Sky-Mending Stone. A piece that fell from the sky.

The 'sky' of the Great Wilderness World is a concept that refers to everything in the Great Wilderness, including every plant, tree, mountain and river, and even every human race and every ant.

It's just that the composition of 'Heaven' is too grand, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and further sublimation is no longer something that a single creature or object can sense.

Even if the Master of Longevity is a cancer of the Great Desolation, he is also a part of the Great Desolation World.

Well... stop bragging, I have found so many reasons, I am too good to be too good.

So he needs to use Tianwei to limit it, for example, let the nine big three-legged birds in the sky condescend to spit out two mouthfuls of divine fire to light the firewood.

The Nine-Headed Golden Crow is one of the few true spirits of heaven and earth in the Great Wilderness. The order of the heavens and earth destroyed the era of true spirits, and they are the only ones left behind. They are an indispensable part of the order of the Great Wilderness.

Although these nine big birds have survived, they can only fly out for a walk every day, and fly back to rest at night. When they are the most rebellious, they dare to run out a few more. Do it, afraid that I will be crushed to death by the order of heaven and earth.

Under the cover of the divine form of luck, his thoughts submerged into the world of purple qi of family luck, and under the cover of the power of luck of the entire group, he began to put eye drops on the longevity leader in the order of heaven and earth.

There is no red tape, just plain plain words, talking about the cancer of the Master of Longevity, it’s like a piece of mouse feces in the wild world, with sores on the buttocks, bad pus, and nothing good for a million years, God you Get him now.

To this end, it is necessary to ask the Golden Crow to help. Xia Tuo has written similar words and so on.

A Tuo, if you don't have enough luck, what should you do if you can't die?

A whining sound came out, with a touch of uncertainty.

What do you say? Xia Tuo responded, woohoo, this kid is also a bad guy, but he has been trapped in Tianlu Mountain for so many years, and he has no place to display his little bad thoughts.

We have to kill him no matter what. If we can't kill this dog, we will be unlucky. As long as we kill this dog, we can rebuild our house even if we smash it.

Wuwu's words are full of danger, this is the rhythm of the little thing.

Just now, the two great royal courts have burned their luck. Even if there is still some power of luck left, it is estimated that it is almost exhausted. I will go to the god of luck to dig their roots and drain their luck. The power is also attracted to burn him to death.

Xia Tuo took it for granted.

At this moment, the article he wrote has turned into balls of purple flames rising, and there are blue smoke floating up. After a few breaths, the sky above Tianlu Mountain began to distort, and an indescribable majesty descended.

Majestic and lofty, unable to peek, it penetrates directly into the spiritual world, with an aura of contempt.

In the haze, Xia Tuo saw a dilapidated world in the distorted time and space above. The sky above the world was extremely mottled, intertwined with cracks, and everything seemed hazy.

Cracks in the world!

This scene was just a glimpse, and then it disappeared in a flash, and disappeared from his perception.

As in the legend, the world is in a state of repair and needs to be stabilized and blessed from time to time.

The will manifested by the order of heaven and earth allowed Xia Tuo to capture a vague message, which was scattered and chaotic.

Could it be that the will of the heaven and earth order is not the only one, but a combination of various indescribable things?

Seeing that Patriarch Xia sensed the will of the order of heaven and earth?

An ethereal voice sounded, and Nu Wa appeared on Tianlu Mountain, feeling the inexplicable will falling from the distorted sky.

this day……

Xia Tuo spoke after regaining consciousness, and then the words stopped.

Some things can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. He didn't stop, but he really didn't know how to say it. At this moment, he had a premonition that the thoughts about heaven in his heart could not be described at all. .

This is heaven.

Nuwa nodded. As sky repairers, no one in the whole wild world knows the 'sky' better than them.

The so-called destiny...

It's just those who don't understand 'Heaven' spreading rumors.

In this wild world, everything is possible. Many times, those people who are the best in a generation are naturally assigned their destiny on their heads.

Shaking his head, Xia Tuo said, If you're ready, let's start as soon as possible without delay, and we can't let the Master of Longevity run away.

With the shrewd appearance of the Master of Longevity, once he senses the slightest danger, he will definitely run away. With the body protection of the Heaven-Mending Stone, it will be difficult to find him.

So only one chance!

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo's eyes flashed fierce.

He didn't want his children to be caught by wolves, and his wife couldn't catch the gangsters. This time he did it himself, using himself as bait.

...

In a corner in the northeast of Phoenix City, a small garden stands alone among the surrounding ruins, and it stands out very conspicuously among the smoke and flames.

The energy that exploded in the sky fell here very little, and even the splash of energy did not affect here.

In the garden, a white-haired old man, holding a big gourd, hid in an underground cave in the corner, with his eyes closed, as if nothing happened because I couldn't see it.

When Xia Tuo slipped the old gourd out of the underground cave, the old gourd said with a sad face, Patriarch, ancestor, you are my ancestor, I haven't lived enough yet?

Xia Tuo turned a blind eye to the mourning of the old gourd. Seeing that the old gourd was still alive and kicking, he knew that he really had to reflect on himself, whether he had drifted away over the years, and he didn't even carry the old gourd with him for warning.

Over the years, the old gourd has practiced to the peak of the supernatural powers, but he is stuck at the level of the land creation and cannot be promoted. It's not that there are no spiritual things in the world, but that the spiritual things in the world cannot be dissolved in his body at all.

According to the observation of more than a thousand years of practice, the opportunity for this old man's promotion has not yet come. Every promotion is mostly when the life span of each realm is approaching. Needless to say, it should be the same this time.

Under the power enough to destroy the world, an unknown number of people were left in ruins, but the old man was still alive and kicking.

The old man hasn't married a wife yet.

Don't worry, I can't die and you can live.

After listening to Xia Tuo's words, the old gourd's old face became even more miserable. It's over, is this his last words?

He was like an old monkey, Xia Tuo grabbed the back of his neck, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to, so it was over.

However, after thinking about it for a while, the old gourd felt that he had to struggle a little bit. He was not a fool. He was not even considered cannon fodder for such a battle that broke the sky.

Patriarch, I'm just a bad old man.

Daxia has raised you for hundreds of years, and it's time for you to be loyal. I'm very optimistic about you.

At this moment, no matter what the old gourd said, Xia Tuo directly imprisoned him, rushed into the luck again, and turned into a huge purple giant, rushing towards the sky.

An amulet has to look like an amulet.

Talk less and protect yourself more.

Woo~~~ The old gourd felt that he was so miserable, feeling the shattered breath in front of him, his body had a tendency to burst.

Without the slightest pause, Xia Tuo rushed directly to the edge of the battlefield above.

The old witch sacrifice and the guardian deity of Houtu Palace fit together, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of blessing luck. Under the blessing of Xuanhuang charm, he turned into a giant of ten thousand feet in size, holding a giant stick in his hand. Smashed a black mark.

The Master of Longevity was surrounded in the center of the battle circle, and the surrounding space was blocked. Although the old Wu Ji and the other four could not take him down, it was extremely difficult for him to break out of the battle circle.

Xia Tuo, who was close to the battle circle, suddenly felt the endless destructive aura rushing towards his face. He mobilized his luck to surround the old gourd.

At this moment, above the void, the pale signs after the vacuum shattered showed distorted traces. This kind of destruction is really too terrifying.

The old gourd is a bit interesting, logically speaking, no matter how protected a warrior of the supernatural powers is, and participates in the battle of the peak kings, the mere power and influence can scare him into a fool.

At this moment, not only did the old gourd stop screaming, but an old and strange aura sprouted from the depths of his body, resisting the impact of the purple aura passing through his body.

Come on, which one is this?

Xia Tuo, who had already rushed into the battle circle, ignored the old gourd, and said directly to the leader of longevity, Master of longevity, you have been hiding behind the wilderness for millions of years, stirring up disputes, and nothing more than wanting to transcend this world. I'll see you off.

Xia Tuo's words made the Changsheng leader's movements stop for a moment, and the sky-replenishing stone on top of his head shone with colorful light, blocking the attacks from all sides, and looked at Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo's extermination of monsters made it known to the world before, even the Gu clan could catch a breath, not to mention him, a big man who has been up and down for a million years.

After experiencing a lot of things, many things will be speculated, such as why these strengths are not weaker than his existence, why are they willing to be driven by Xia Tuo?

Without the drive of profit, how could this be possible!

For a while, the battle fell temporarily, and the four old witches still trapped the Longevity Hierarch all around.

Xia Tuo and the leader of longevity looked at each other, followed closely, and he walked towards the leader of longevity step by step.

If there is even the slightest leak at this time, all previous efforts may be wasted.

Now in the Great Wilderness World, the Master of Longevity, as one of the strong men who came from the ancient times, has nothing more than to get rid of the shackles.

This condition could not be said not to attract his heart.

How can I trust you.

At this moment, the Master of Longevity stared at Xia Tuo, and he was really moved.

Even though he didn't really believe Xia Tuo's words, he was afraid of losing this opportunity, and seemed a little worried about gain and loss.

For the state of mind of the Changsheng leader, this point is empathetic to those who stand around him, and they have come here these years.

Like the seniors around us, we signed a totem contract.

Xia Tuo opened his mouth, and he quickly approached the leader of longevity, the distance was shortened to a hundred feet, showing his sincerity to the leader of longevity.

With the blessing of luck, his huge body appears very illusory, surrounded by billions of thoughts, even the Master of Longevity can hardly figure out what is in his mind.