The Strongest Tribe

In the depths of the abyss and wild forest, blood is pervasive, and the ancient wild forest is very quiet, and there are suppressed screams in some places, crawling on the ground in the forest, struggling.

It's a pity that these injured warriors didn't come to treat them, and they were left lying on the ground with blood flowing.

The clan land of the Jiulingbo tribe is full of mountains, rivers and ravines, and the black soil exudes an ancient atmosphere. On this black soil, tall mountains stand tall, separated by a long distance from each other.

On the mountain fox peak, there is a faint purple aura flashing, and the phantom of the formation is looming in the purple aura. On the mountain, the clansmen of the Jiulinghufu lineage are waiting in full force. One after another warriors hold the weapons in their hands tightly and look down the mountain .

At the foot of the mountain, clansmen from the Lingshan and Jiuling veins had already surrounded the mountain fox peak.

Huluo, hand over the totem seed, or your Hufu lineage will disappear completely.

In the void outside the mountain, two illusory figures were hundreds of feet high. They belonged to the sorcery lineage of sorcery, and of course this is not the same thing as supernatural powers.

The aura of the two dharma figures outside Fox Mountain is also far worse than that of the Divine Ability Realm.

There are two hundreds of feet tall shamanic statues, one is a woman in a water-blue shaman's dress, the other is an old man with white beard and hair in a black robe, and they are looking in the direction of Fox Mountain.

Tanfu, Jiuhe, you two despicable villains secretly attacked me, if you want totem fate, come up and get it yourself.

In Fox Mountain, an old man with narrow eyes looked out of the mountain coldly, with an illusory aura on his body.

Hmph, you killed Chi Fu's old witch priest in a sneak attack. We just followed your method. If we say it's despicable, we also learned from you.

Tanfu is a beautiful woman, with every gesture, there is a faint charm pervading, especially the voice, which seems to have the magic power to penetrate the void, making people sound like a blood spurt.

Shoof, it's no wonder you're a dead man, but you can still firmly control the spirit.

At this moment, his face was already torn apart, and the relationship between the same clan had long been broken. Hu Luo opened his mouth and cursed.

Fox Luo, you are courting death.

With a gloomy face, Jiuhe looked at Hushan, and said coldly: In that case, when we break through Hushan, we'll see what you can rely on.

kill!

In a moment,

The figures surrounding the Fox Mountain rushed towards the direction of the Fox Mountain. For a while, there were densely packed figures around the Fox Mountain, shouting and killing towards the Fox Mountain.

The clansmen of Lingshan and Jiuling are behind, and the people of other clans are in the front.

The members of the Jiuling Jiumai tribe, except for some of the Baiyou, Fuque, and Changhe tribes who escaped, almost all of the Chifu tribe were strangled, and the remaining tribes suffered a lot of casualties, and the rest gathered around Fox Mountain .

A totem of destiny has completely plunged the Jiulingbo tribe into a situation of cannibalism.

kill! kill! kill!

Accompanied by the sound of killing, the blood energy rose again in groups, and one after another figures fought together, even the warriors in the Divine Tibet Realm were caught in a chaotic battle, and blood blossomed continuously.

If you have one, come up and get it!

Hu Luo's eyes were flickering with madness and blood, and he held a petrified totem in his palm, overflowing with purple divine light, flickering like breathing.

With this totem species, he is destined to belong to him, so what are his clansmen!

In the sky above him, the purple qi belonging to the Fox Mountain lineage has been covered with thick black smoke. The black smoke tightened the purple qi essence column like a big net, and turned into two evil dragons entrenched in the void.

Fox Mountain's luck is fairly good, but the luck of other veins in the clan has already withered and turned into a cloud, which is about to collapse completely.

The family fortune of the Jiulingbo tribe is different from that of other tribes. Each of the nine veins has its own luck, and eventually they converge into a pillar of luck. Therefore, whichever vein in the Jiulingbo tribe becomes the palm clan, it is equivalent to getting the nine veins. common support.

kill!

The 100-foot-sized witch power outside Fox Mountain turned into smoke and dust. The two figures finally couldn't bear it and rushed towards the top of Fox Mountain. An unnatural red glow appeared in the eyes of both of them, and then they disappeared in a flash. .

The catfish array.

Seeing the mutton gnats and dove cranes rushing towards him, Hu Luo showed a sneer, and played out the formula in his hand, and suddenly thousands of black insects rose from the top of the mountain.

These black bugs had two pairs of translucent wings and mouthfuls of fangs. They formed a big net and rushed towards the two figures in midair.

Hei Chi Netherfly, you actually feed 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.

Hu Luo's eyes were cold, and thousands of worm shadows went towards Jiuhe with a wave of his hand. The old man directly shot out several witch weapons, but there were still many worms that did not block him, and the dense worm shadows surrounded him.

No!

There was a scream, and in an instant, when these black bugs spread their wings and flew away, a white bone fell from midair.

Tanfu looked at it, and suddenly showed panic. A light shield manifested and protected it in front of him. Then he took out a long black banner in his hand, and a black shadow walked on the banner, making a piercing sound. Time keeps the black worms from approaching.

Bafang Mingluan Banner, an ancestral item of yours is actually in your hands.

There was surprise in Hu Luo's eyes. The Jiuling Bobu used to be extremely brilliant. At its peak, any one of the nine meridians separated was not weaker than an ordinary Bobu. Together, they were close to Houbu.

Later, because the power of the clan was too strong, it aroused the fear of the monster clan, and the palm clan fell into the hands of the strong men of the Jiufeng monster clan. If Tianhou Mountain hadn't taken action at that time, the Jiulingbo tribe would have disappeared from the northwest land.

...

It's all good stuff.

In the distance, Yin Hong was stroking his pitiful little beard on his chin, looking at the long black banner with a look of greed in his eyes.

This is the eight-fang Mingluan banner of the legendary Jiulingbo tribe. According to legend, the Jiuling palm clan accidentally entered a small world like Jiuyou, and saw a young Mingluan bird. The war beast, but because the ghost bird refused to obey, after beheading it, it was made from its feather bones, and it ranks among the heavenly witch treasures.

Hearing this, there was pain in Bai Jiuhu's eyes. As the elder of Jiuling, how could he not know this treasure, but this treasure was lost back then, and unexpectedly appeared in the hands of Lingshan.

The spirit lineage is hidden so deep!

No!

It should be said that Hu Fu and Jiu Ling are hiding very deeply.

The Nine Spirits Bobu really deserves its reputation. The black Chiming worms will only be born on the rotting ancient ghost beasts, and the ancient ghost beasts are all powerful existences, such as the dragon and the ancient elephant.

The great formation on Fox Mountain actually fits the Hei Chiming worm. This is the mastery of the Ming pattern that contains Yin characters. It is hard to imagine that the inheritance of the Nine Lingbo Department is so powerful.

Yin Hong kept expressing emotion, which made 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 beyond words.

Elder Yin, how long can Jiu Ling's clan protection array last?

The connection to the earth's veins can last at least a month.

Hearing this, Jian Ling nodded, and after Yin Hong came from the clan, they quietly entered the Jiuling clan without much effort.

As for the position of the formation base to enter, it was handed over to Longquewei for guarding. All the clans outside the formation must either wait for the end of the infighting of the Nine Lingbo tribe, or find a way to enter the formation.

At this moment, the Guiwei Army is wandering around the Jiuling Clan, looking for the inheritance of the various lines of the Jiuling. With Bai Jiuhu, the leading party, it is easy to find places to find the inheritance of the various lines.

Also ask the adults to take action.

Bai Jiuhu gritted his teeth, bowed to Jian Ling and said, Many of these people are craftsmen in the clan, not to mention those who can make ordinary armor, and some of them have participated in making witchcraft.

Jianling didn't make a sound, she was still looking in the direction of the fighting Fox Mountain, and then she asked aloud: How long after the appearance of the totem species, something happened to the Jiumai.

When did the totem species fall into the hands of Chi Fu's lineage, I don't know.

My lord~

Jian Ling narrowed his eyes, looking at the figures fighting on the Fox Mountain.

Look in the eyes of these people.

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

How could there be such a strange bloody light flashing in their eyes.

Nine spirits and nine veins have been passed down for thousands of years. Even if there is friction between them, it has not reached the point where all parties kill each other and die endlessly. Even the old and weak, women and children are not spared.

Jianling's words made Bai Jiuhu's body tremble. He had always wondered why things turned out like this, but now Jianling's words made him a little unbelievable.

Totem species!

Have you ever seen the appearance of a totem species?

No.

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

My lord, save them.

Bai Jiuhu knelt down and whispered to Jianling.

Jian Ling looked at the kneeling figure admiringly. It was appropriate to see Bai Jiuhu as an elder of the clan. Her eyes looked in the direction of Hu Shan again.

She didn't pay attention to the fight between the two sides, even if she had a heavenly witch treasure, but she hadn't really figured out what tempted the entire Jiuling Bo tribe, she was not willing to do it, otherwise she would do it rashly, if she brought it Back to Daxia, the consequences will be even worse.

It is not an exaggeration to call a thing that can make a Huanghuang Bobu so fragmented.

The people who fought each other on Fox Mountain seemed to subconsciously ignore their own identities and regard each other as an endless enemy. This kind of charm is terrible.

...

In the sky above Fox Mountain, Hu Luo had a weird smile on his face, and his pupils turned purple.

The celestial fox danced in the purple aura, and transformed into a peerless beauty in an instant, strange and holy, two completely different auras converged on the same figure.