The Strongest Tribe

puff~~

The ghost claws scratched the body, even with the self-created body training method, Xia Tuo clearly felt the impact of the ghost power entering the body when he was in such close contact with the ghost clan's sacred state.

For a moment, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out wildly.

With such a close contact, he clearly saw the grimace covered by the beast robe and the will-o'-the-wisp dancing in the pupils. Although the ghost race is different from the flesh and blood body of the human race, they have a body between flesh and blood and illusion.

At this moment, the purple air falling from the totem copper plate dissipated the ghostly air of the ghost, and everything happened between the lightning and flint. For the strong man in the holy realm, the victory or defeat has been decided in this moment.

puff!

The black-armored puppet's great sword slashed directly on the back of the messenger's head, and the terrifying power Xia Tuo was also affected, but he still held the messenger tightly and didn't let go.

The big sword slashed down, slashed across the body from the top of the head, the ghost split open, and a black illusory figure came out, and the ghost body began to dissipate. Xia Tuo stepped back, but saw a ghost claw embedded in the chest and shoulders. In the flesh and blood.

But, it doesn't matter.

Unlike most of the strong people in the Holy Realm of the human race, even if there is no ghost body in the ghost race, the ghost can still be independent. The ghost floating out of the ghost body at this moment is the ghost of the Great Underworld Envoy.

At this moment, the power of sentient beings scattered from the totem copper plate once again shrouded the ghost of the underworld envoy. After so many years of accumulation of the purple energy of the Daxia clan, and the suppression of the five innate totem spirits, the copper plate has long been suppressed. Evolving towards weapons like Lingbao.

Zizizi~~

Facing the endless power of sentient beings, the ghost energy of the underworld envoy can be said to have met its nemesis. The purple energy of the Daxia clan represents the torrential vitality of the barren land and the yang world.

On the land of Daxia, the power of all living beings evolved from the thoughts of hundreds of millions of Daxia people gathered, directly dissipating the ghost energy of the Great Underworld Envoy.

The ghost of the Great Underworld Envoy fled left and right, but the totem copper plate above his head was firmly locked, and the scattered purple air imprisoned him in the purple light as if painting the ground as a prison.

Black and white intertwined auras of life and death burst out from Xia Tuo's body, a holy body emerged from behind, and a black and white Dao fruit loomed above his head, nourishing his wounded body.

In a single thought, on the copper plate of the totem, Qin Yuan, Tiger Jiao, Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, Garuda, and Fengshen Beaver roared in unison, and purple Dao talismans emerged from the void and surrounded them. The void that trapped the envoy was suddenly reduced to a size of three feet.

boom! boom! boom!

In the narrow space, the ghost kept crashing into the purple confinement circle, but every time he was blocked by the power of the vast sentient beings. After losing his ghost body, he turned into a black smoke-like soul body, rolling There are two green lights in between.

After spending several breaths of time suppressing his injuries with the Holy Body, Xia Tuo was finally able to fully mobilize his mind to control the totem copper plate.

The purple enchantment manifested by the totem copper plate has shrunk to a size of ten feet, but it can no longer shrink. Although the power of all beings is still consuming the ghost energy of the ghost, he noticed that there seems to be something in the soul of the ghost. A strange breath floated up and down.

hum!

The next moment, a ray of purple light also appeared on his body, and then he was ordered to be activated by Tianxie. As the head of the Daxia clan, he can naturally welcome the fate of the Daxia clan on the territory of Daxia.

At the same time, above Tianlu Mountain, where the Great Xia Clan Movement is located, purple pillars of heaven emerged one after another, like sacred mountains standing in this world for ages.

...

The same Great Xia Qi Luck World Pillar also manifested behind Xia Tuo, but it was much more illusory than the one manifested on Tianlu Mountain.

A total of eighteen fortune pillars surrounded his back, separating the inside and outside of Little Fire Niu City in the dark. The moment the fortune pillars appeared, purple light shone on the totem copper plate, and the innate life roared.

In an instant, the purple light prison that imprisoned the Great Underworld Envoy shrank to a size of three feet, and ghostly aura permeated the space, faintly revealing angular and relief images of the palace.

The pillar of luck, the power of all beings.

The Great Underworld Envoy roared, he has been struggling all the time, who would have thought that the Great Underworld Envoy of Yeyou Palace, who had retreated safely under the heavy interception and killing of the desolate ghosts in the northern border, would be defeated by an unknown in the southwestern border? In the hands of the patriarch of the small tribe.