The Strongest Tribe

Not Zhuhuo old man.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Xia Tuo found himself trapped in the pale flame spiritual realm. He wanted to go out, but was hindered by invisible spiritual power. The whole island turned into a cage, and he was on the edge of the cage. .

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards the center of the island. In the center of the Nine Dragons, a pool of living water rose, and in front of the hazy appearance of the red fire cauldron, there was a hazy divinity sitting cross-legged in the pale flames, and the decayed atmosphere permeated. .

At this moment, his eyes met the mummy in the pale flames.

The eyes of the mummy were pale and black, and the whole body was wrapped in tattered animal robes, shriveled and decayed, but there was an aura of vitality surging like a vast ocean.

Normally speaking, when the cultivation reaches the sixth level, the primordial spirit has been tempered to the quasi-immortal level, and already has the magic similar to the entity, but such surging spiritual power, which turns the world into a domain, still frightens Xia Tuo. Fortunately, I didn't rush into the center of the island.

Under the mummy, the cold breath circulated, the ground cracked, and there was a sinuous light in the cracks outlining the lines, turning into a mysterious formation.

At this moment, Xia Tuo said: You are not the old man Zhuhuo~

puff~

What responded to him was the endless pale air waves all around, which were transformed by spiritual thoughts, which seemed to be tangible, but in fact the essence was still the spiritual category. If Xia Tuo wanted to resist, he had to use the power of the primordial spirit to counter it.

There were huge waves in his spiritual world, and pale spiritual power rushed into the spiritual world, like a raptor crossing the river, sweeping his spiritual realm in the blink of an eye.

In the spiritual world, Yuanshen seems to have turned into a flat boat in the ocean in the blink of an eye, swept by huge waves, and has a precarious feeling.

However, the situation seemed to be in crisis, but Xia Tuo Yuanshen was as stable as a god, and the large-scale impact of the Old Man Zhuhuo further confirmed his thoughts.

The pale mental power that rushed into his spiritual realm did not have a trace of detached quasi-immortal miraculousness, that is to say, this guy's soul was in the quasi-immortal state, so he was only a little stronger than him, that's all.

Harnessing the power of his primordial spirit, rushing into Xia Tuo's spiritual world, he felt Xia Tuo standing still, and the beating flames in Huanlong Xiansheng's eye sockets gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped up his efforts to mobilize his spiritual power and impact Xia Tuo's spiritual world. Seeing that Xia Tuo was washed away from the spiritual realm after only a little resistance, Huanlong Xiansheng became more and more determined in his heart.

I was too careful, a mere junior with four steps in the land creation realm, if he came out of the wilderness around him, no matter how powerful he was, he could make a lot of waves.

For a moment, Xia Tuo was submerged in the pale spiritual realm.

On the body of Huanlong Xiansheng sitting cross-legged, the pale flames became more and more blazing, and the black and white rays of light in the eye sockets flowed out like flowing water, and turned into a black and white divine light three feet in front of him, spanning the void in an instant, towards Xia In the direction of Tuo, he rushed into Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

The spiritual world is vast and boundless, and wherever one's thoughts go, there is a vast ocean. Pale flames have swept Xia Tuo's spiritual world, and all the spiritual realms opened up by Xia Tuo's thoughts are occupied by pale soul power.

On the other hand, Xia Tuo's primordial spirit, the purple light is introverted, and his glass-like figure has become illusory. It has been compressed into a corner of the spiritual world, and it is about to be swallowed up by the pale thoughts of Huanlong's manifestation.

After entering Xia Tuo's spiritual world, the primordial spirit of Huanlong Xiansheng transformed into a pale figure,

Middle-aged with white hair, the body of the primordial spirit is crystal clear like a crystal.

Looking at Xia Tuo Yuanshen who was overwhelmed and trembling in the corner, a flash of scrutiny flashed in his eyes.

Is this the person, the one recorded in Huanlong's events.

The previous cautiousness is considered a character. No wonder such a large tribe can be established in the frontier.

However, all of this will be his in the future.

Seeing Xia Tuo who was struggling to resist under the impact of his own mental thoughts, Huanlong Xiansheng opened his mouth and said: Let go of your mind, don't make fearless resistance, let me swallow you, you and I will be one, your Let me help you develop the tribe.

At this point, Huanlong Xiansheng didn't bother to hide it anymore. He planned for so long just to get Xia Tuo's soul imprint. At that time, after the blessing of reincarnation, he will be the Patriarch of Daxia when he returns in reincarnation, and will lead Daxia to come back again. Step into glory.

Don't make unnecessary resistance. With your background, it is already very strong to get to where you are today. You are already very good. Next, I will use your name to dominate the frontier. At that time, let alone the royal family, just It is possible to build a royal court.

Huanlong showed his holy body, overflowing with white light. In contrast, Xia Tuo's spiritual world was almost completely occupied, and his own soul was also forced into a corner. Under the impact of the pale soul power, he was constantly tired of resisting. , the primordial spirit trembled like sifting chaff, and the soul power was overflowing.

Of course, Xia Tuo's appearance is just a look, when the thought of Huanlong Xiansheng rushed in, he let go of his resistance and waited for the opportunity.

Although his primordial spirit is only one line away from being quasi-immortal, the gap is still very deep. The most important thing is that his primordial spirit has cultivated to this level, even Jian Ling, who is next to his pillow, doesn't know it.

Before making a move, Huanlong Xiansheng wanted to judge his Yuanshen realm, but he could only judge it through the martial arts realm. In terms of his background, to the current state of practice, the Yuanshen realm has at most entered the breaking cocoon level.

But in fact, his primordial spirit has not only cultivated to the peak of breaking the cocoon level, but has also turned into a glaze-like substance, initially showing the magic of quasi-immortality.

Yin will not kill you, so Xia will be surnamed.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as what he expected, Huanlong Xiansheng watched him so defeated, and his mind relaxed a lot.

Give up resistance.

The voice sounded, and nine pale flame cauldrons floated around Huanlong Xiansheng, and they fell towards Xia Tuo Yuanshen.

bang~ bang~ bang~

Xia Tuo didn't resist, and even though the nine cauldrons hit his body, his soul was shaken all over the place, and turned around with his head covered, the blue light of defense emitted by the soul suddenly collapsed, and his pale thoughts surged like tarsal maggots up.

Seeing Xia Tuo's defense collapsed, Huanlong Xiansheng was overjoyed, there was no difficulty at all, and the figure came towards Xia Tuo, with his hands open, he was about to grab Xia Tuo's illusory soul and tear it apart.

Huanlong's two big hands, showing his sage, landed on Xia Tuo's illusory primordial spirit. His body was full of white light, and he was about to exert his strength, but in an instant, Xia Tuo's pale blue primordial spirit suddenly shone with purple light.

The junior has been guarding against you for a long time.

This scene did not panic Huanlong Xiansheng, after all Xia Tuo only had one chance to resist.

At this moment, the primordial spirits of the two were very close, and Xia Tuo's appearance changed from illusory like fog to solid. In an instant, the purple-gold divine light flourished, and the primordial spirit glowed with a purple-gold halo, and a purple divine flower bumped into Huan On Long Xiansheng's chest.

What is this~

The sudden purple flower made Huanlong Xiansheng flustered. The aura on the purple flower was so deep, heavy, and vast that it made his soul stagnate a lot.

Luck~

In the blink of an eye, such a thought flashed through my mind.

It's luck!

It's unbelievable why luck turned into such a look.

At this moment, a black and white divine light bloomed between the two primordial spirits, Huanlong Xiansheng was caught off guard, and the primordial spirit's body was pierced through two large holes by the eye of life and death.

Xia Tuo, who seized the opportunity, was not relentless at all. His Yuanshen was not as good as Huanlong Xiansheng, but he had luck and golden body protection, which made up for a little gap between the two.

His primordial spirit directly bumped into the front of Huanlong Xiansheng, wasn't it just a hand-to-hand fight, if he was outside, he really couldn't do anything about it, so close it would be a big deal to exchange injuries for injuries.

Come on, I have a golden body of luck.

Both hands suddenly grabbed into the hole just pierced by the Eye of Life and Death. Fortunately, there was no time wasted, Huanlong Xiansheng had mobilized the power of Yuanshen to repair the wound.

The primordial spirit body was protruded into both hands by Xia Tuo, Huanlong Xiansheng became flustered, and he mobilized his soul power to attack Xia Tuo, but the purple and green light on Xia Tuo's body was hazy, exuding a vast and heavy, which separated his body soul power.

He tried to grab Xia Tuo with both hands, but was knocked off by the purple luck flower.

The body-protecting divine flower is extremely miraculous, once the dragon reveals its sage and probes its hand, it will bump into it and knock its arm into the air.

Xia Tuo put his hands firmly into Huanlong Xiansheng's chest, no matter how powerful the quasi-immortal primordial spirit is, it's not like he's caught the lifeblood at this moment.

At this moment, Huanlong Xiansheng really panicked. In the spiritual world, the spiritual power collided and turned into a huge, ferocious giant beast, roaring and roaring.

For these fantasies, Xia Tuo didn't pay any attention to them at all. He had a golden body of luck to protect his body, and bit by bit he tore apart the hole in the primordial spirit he was grasping.

The battle between the two powerful primordial spirits of the Earth Opening Realm was exactly like children fighting on the barren land. They wrestled together, constantly rolling in the spiritual world, and pressed each other tightly.

Facing the crack in Xia Tuo's own soul, Huanlong Xiansheng constantly mobilized the power of his soul to repair it. In this case, the two were suddenly in a state of confrontation.

hum~

The next moment, the divine flower of luck surrounding Xia Tuo's body spun around and smashed down on Huanlong Xiansheng's head, the divine flower of luck was like a purple jade carving.

bang~

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo stretched his big hands, and the Yuanshen body of Huanlong Xiansheng was on the chest. With two holes as the center, cracks were generated and spread to all parts of the body.

Kacha~

In the blink of an eye, the two holes in front of Huanlong Xiansheng's chest spread together, and cracks spread all over his body like spider webs.

Compared with other levels before, the quasi-immortal soul has become materialized. Similarly, once trauma occurs, it becomes more and more difficult to repair it.

Kacha~

In the blink of an eye, the cracks began to spread, towards Huanlong Xiansheng Yuanshen's limbs all over. Such a change changed the situation of the two people's struggle.

Xia Tuo's body was full of purple energy and divine light, and within the cyan primordial spirit, there was a purple halo rising. The seemingly illusory halo gave Huanlong Xiansheng a kind of overwhelming weight.

At this moment, the primordial spirit cracks had spread all over the body, spreading to the head. Huanlong Xiansheng gave Xia Tuo a bitter look, his body was filled with white light, and the primordial spirit body began to appear illusory, trying to break free from Xia Tuo's shackles.

puff~

In an instant, the divine flower of luck fell down again, smashing his half-illusioned head. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Tuo exerted strength with both hands to lift up the half-illusioned primordial spirit that held the dragon to manifest its holiness.

tear~

With a soft sound, a white light bloomed in front of Xia Tuo, before the Huanlong Xiansheng Yuanshen, who was completely blurred into fog, was torn into two halves by Xia Tuo.

After one blow, Xia Tuo didn't give up. He grabbed half of it with his big hand and shot it again and again, tearing it into more than ten pieces, and was smashed into pieces by the divine flower of luck, and a large piece of the power of the primordial spirit was smashed into pieces. nothingness.

Huanlong Xiansheng who was hit hard, his only thought was to escape Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

In the spiritual world, for a moment, the purple and green divine light flourished, and the Huanlong who turned into a white cloud flowed to show his holiness, bumped into the purple and blue barrier, and turned into the primordial spirit body again.

It's just that compared with before, although the primordial power is still pale and crystal clear, it is much more illusory.

The primordial spirit can freely flow between reality and illusion, but it does not mean that the power of the primordial spirit that was just torn and annihilated by Xia Tuo can still reappear.

Xia Tuo tore his primordial body, and most of the primordial power was directly annihilated into nothingness, which was equivalent to severely injuring the primordial spirit of Huanlong.

hum~

At this time, it is even more impossible for Xia Tuo to give him a chance to escape. The eyes of the primordial spirit opened and closed, the law of life and death was derived, and he regained control of the spiritual world.

The black and white divine light directly fell on the illusory primordial body of the Huanlong Manifestation, breaking out two big holes, and a large area of ​​the primordial power turned into nothingness.

hum!

The next moment, the divine flower of luck flew out and landed on the top of his head, casting purple air down. Huanlong Xiansheng wanted to struggle, but found himself imprisoned by the purple air.

Xia Tuo's primordial spirit followed him like a shadow, holding his big hand empty, and turned into a long sword piercing towards him, slashing down one after another, cutting down his primordial spirit in half again.

The shattered primordial spirit turned into a rolling mist, followed by the blazing white light, and turned into a substantive primordial spirit, Xia Tuo fell down again.

Facing the slashing sword light, Huanlong Xiansheng roared, and he wanted to die together, but the purple flower on top of his head held him tightly and could not move, so he could only passively deal with the attacking sword light.

The power of the primordial spirit bursting out from Huanlong's sage gave Xia Tuo a clear feeling that the quasi-immortal primordial spirit contained a trace of immortality.

This idea of ​​immortality does not mean immortality, but a charm that slows down the invasion of time, which is why the king's lifespan exceeds ten thousand years.

The idea of ​​immortality belongs to the category of time, that is to say, time is mysterious.

The quasi-immortal primordial spirit is a substantive glazed body, but it can't sustain being constantly beheaded like this. Every time the primordial spirit is cut apart, it means that a large amount of the primordial spirit's power has disappeared.

Huanlong Xiansheng, who had already been severely injured because the Yuanshen was torn apart by Xia Tuo, was split six times by Xia Tuo with his sword in just over ten breaths, and the Yuanshen body became more and more illusory, as if beating white smoke.

You dare to kill me~

Huanlong, who was shrouded in purple light, showed his holiness, his primordial spirit was as illusory as white smoke, staring at Xia Tuo with staring eyes, but what answered him was a blue-purple sword light.

puff~

The white smoke was cut off, and this time it turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and never transformed into the shape of the primordial spirit. Even if there was only a cloud of white smoke left, Xia Tuo did not let go of the confinement of the divine flower of luck, but Another sword fell.

puff~

A wisp of white smoke was obliterated by the sword light, and the moment the smoke exploded, the white shadow manifested, Huanlong Xiansheng looked at Xia Tuo resentfully, his mouth moved, but unfortunately there was no sound.

In the end, the phantom disintegrated and turned into a black and white soul dragon imprint, which dissipated in the spiritual world.

After obliterating a quasi-immortal soul, Xia Tuo also felt the tiredness in the soul. His spiritual world was still filled with a lot of pale thoughts, but without the quasi-immortal soul, these pale thoughts would become his nourishment.

This time, he cut down a quasi-immortal soul. To be sure, he killed it directly, without giving him any chance of a comeback. This made the remaining soul power much less. One does not arrive.

However, the power of these primordial spirits is not important. In contrast, it is the greatest gain to gain a glimpse of the true meaning of the quasi-immortal primordial spirit, which means that his primordial spirit will cross this last line.